In the dim space, there was a thin figure sitting cross-legged at this time, and from his body there were lines of blood as thick as fingers, and it could be seen that the figure was exuding a strange aura at this time, and there was a faint smell of blood overflowing, and this was not to make Mo Li feel frightened, but his face, which was the same as Mo Li's appearance, whether it was his demeanor or behavior, he had a quite similar side, and the seal he formed was the technique of cutting the sky and the earth that Ah Gong said before, how could it appear in a dream nowCould it be that I am really dreaming!

"No, no......"

"It's not a dream, it's in the pendant space!!"

"What's the matter with this illusion? Can he reflect my will?"

Mo Li, whose eyes were round, showed a surprised expression again, his heart trembled, and his body also sat cross-legged with him, and sat down with the posture of the whole person, his hands intersected, staggered, and several seals were formed, and these were exactly the same as the movements of the phantom on the opposite side, and there was still jerky before, but under the continuous practice, the seals became more and more skillful, and with the formation of the seals, blood lines suddenly appeared in the front of the chest and back of the body, and each wriggling blood line seemed to condense and fuse, and the severe pain made him unable to melt。

"Bang bang bang!"

The dreamlike space suddenly sounded several successive tearing sounds, the sky swirled, the sky flipped over, Mo Li once again swam around like a ghost, sometimes running over the mountains, sometimes flowing through the stream, until the end, Mo Li unconsciously wandered to the shore of Luoshui, white snow armor, snowflakes falling, cold and cold, heart-wrenching, but there is a sweet feeling spontaneously, as if seeing the scene of the two playing together in the past, riding the wind and waves, flying eagles, laughter and laughter are filled with happy hearts.

Grabbing the snowflakes on the snow, kissing them lightly, and speeding away like a breeze and rain, the remaining snow droplets in the palm of his hand quickly turned into a little snow, but he still couldn't find the home he wanted!

With a thud, the figure swept into the distance, and the direction in which it was ...... It's the Ancient Tribe!

The mountain peaks are stacked with obstacles, the mist is misty, the leaves are green cages, Mo Li has stepped over one mountain peak after another, and the desolate ancient tribes in the distance are already close in front of him, but everywhere he looks, there is a mess, the ground is full of corpses and bones, blood is splashing, and there is a terrible wail like a ghost crying wolf howl resounding throughout the tribe, Mo Li's heart is tingling, his face is full of killing intent, like a crazy beast rushing in......

"Ahhhh......h

"This dream has been haunting me for many months now, will it really come true?"

"Whether it will come true or not, I want to make my strength stronger, only strength is the root of solving everything!!"

Mo Li clenched his fists, sat cross-legged, recalled the magic of the first barbarian technique, and his fingers formed several seals again, but the result was a surprise to him, he didn't expect each seal to be so smooth, you must know that this is still a brute technique that he has not practiced!

"Is it because everything that happens in the space is true!" Mo Li's face suddenly raised, his expression was excited, but he was nervous, in that magical space, not only has such a wonderful artistic conception, but it will be a huge discovery to be able to figure out the magic first, if you can touch the threshold correctly, it is undoubtedly to find a correct fit point, not only saving time, but also narrowing the gap in strength!

"I'll try!" Mo Li got rid of distracting thoughts, and slowly stepped into that kind of mysterious and mysterious, wonderful and wonderful artistic conception, and walked in the dim space again, until finally saw Mo Li's phantom again than was concentrating on cultivation, but this time Mo Li did not imitate, but stood aside like an outsider, quietly and peacefully watching the scene in front of him.

And time passed quickly at this moment, and in the blink of an eye, it was evening again, but Mo Li in the dream still did not react at all, at this time, he saw the slight knowledge, and frantically wrote down every cultivation step of the phantom, and finally after remembering it completely, his body suddenly heard a tearing feeling, which made him frightened, and the scene in front of him was instantly shattered.

"What a good guy!" Mo Li was secretly happy in his heart, patted his chest, walked out of the door, stared at the scenery under the tall building, his mind was slightly confused, and he closed the door and walked towards the street.

"Where are you going?" Suddenly, from a dark corner, an old, red-faced man, dressed in an animal skin, stared sharply at Mo Li with eagle-like eyes, as if to pick out the slightest strangeness from his behavior.

"It turned out to be Mobo, I heard from the people of the Huanggu tribe that their night scene here is very beautiful, I want to go out and have a look!" Mo Li hugged his fists and bowed and replied, standing aside with a respectful face, for Mo Bo, for the ancient tribe, this is the only one from a foreign tribe, when he first saw Mo Bo, he was still covered in blood, and even his life was dying, if it weren't for Mo Gong's kindness, he used a lot of herbs to treat him, I was afraid that it would be difficult to live, but in the end he miraculously survived, and never left the tribe again, even killing the enemy was the first, taking the lead, even if he was injured, he still did not hesitate, and was loved by the clansmen.

"Come back early and rest!" Mo Bo whispered, and his old face slowly sank into the dark corner again, but his face flashed a trace of hesitation and doubt in the dark night.

Mo Li bowed again, his figure like a nimble ape quickly rushed out of the door, and in another dark corner, he hurriedly took out the straw hat strap on his body, and his aura also became like nothing at this moment, sometimes strong and sometimes weak, but such a scene is far away.

At this moment, Mo Li had already transformed into a simple man, his thick muscles were full of a sense of strength, and the aura he exuded eventually stayed at the sixth layer of the Blood Condensation Realm, but coupled with the concealment effect of the straw hat, ordinary Blood Condensation Realm monks did not dare to have the slightest disrespect, after all, in this Tashan tribe of Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon, there are many young talents, amazing talents.

But at this moment, Mo Li was just about to leave, but his footsteps suddenly retracted, and his eyes were like lightning staring at the several figures that swept past from a remote place, and in the figures, he saw his familiar clansmen - Mo Liang!

"How could he be taken away by the people of the Tashan tribe?" Mo Li's eyes flashed with a glint as he silently followed them.

The three people in front of them quickly turned into a gray and drowsy street, and then swept through the ruins into a dense forest again.

"Fuck it!" Mo Li cursed secretly, it is definitely not a good thing to be sneaky like this, and Mo Liang was forcibly carried away, and obviously there was a gap with them, Mo Li cautiously swept from the ruins into the dense forest, his divine sense fanned forward, and after a few breaths, he showed a smug smile, like a dormant poisonous snake slowly pulling away the grass at this time, but he saw six figures sitting in front of him, and among them, there was a figure that did not move like an ancient Buddha sitting in meditation, and in front of him was tied to Mo Liang, and the other five people surrounded a bonfire to keep warm by the flames。

"Mo Liang, you shouldn't have forgotten our agreement, right?!"

"I can tell you very clearly, since I can let you successfully step into the barbarian list, I can also make you lose and ruin your reputation!"