The older teenagers who followed followed were holding open boxes, and the various swords, guns, swords, and halberds in it released a clear spiritual light, and the light was shining brightly, and it was extremely dazzling.

Almost all of these teenagers were extremely athletic, and their uniform clothing was turned into tights on their bodies, and the muscles in their arms could be seen bulging, as if they were using great strength.

The next teenagers carried a nest made of rattan or stone, and inside were sleeping young birds and beasts, and even several eggs of different sizes, each with a vision, and its bodies were filled with flames, mist, thunder, and lightning.

After that, there are teenagers who are the same age as Feng Zao, they are all holding some flower and plant materials in their hands, all kinds of different colors, looking at their appearance, they are all aura, and they are all rare treasures that are usually cherished.

The fish tank Feng Zao was holding in his hand was not a fish raised in it as she thought, but a spiritual plant, a fish lotus.

The fish lotus is extremely picky about the environment, and only grows on the water spirit, because its lotus leaves are like fish scales, and can swim in the water, like a swimming fish, after a long growth process, it can bloom, almost equivalent to a small water spirit vein.

Not to mention a fish lotus petal, just taking one of its lotus leaves, you can instantly restore your energy and all your spiritual power below the condensation period, and the effect will be reduced above the condensation period.

And the fish lotus in Feng Zao's hand is the best among them, the double-petaled fish lotus, which will take longer to bloom, but the effect is also better.

Her fish tank is made of crystal stone, and it is not filled with ordinary water, but a tank full of water essence, so that this double-petaled fish lotus can not be affected in such a hot place.

The water spirit is much heavier than ordinary water, and this tank is not too big, it is nearly a thousand catties.

But now she can handle it, and she still has some energy to spare.

The next ones are all young children, in the back row according to their age, holding all kinds of spiritual objects and spiritual materials, Feng Dan is almost at the back, and there is a faint sense of loss on his solemn little face.

He had expected that the sword box contained a very powerful weapon, but it turned out that the long sword box contained a small jade hoe, which was not an offensive weapon.

The long queue was as straight as a sword, and for the first time in recent years, all the minor children over the age of five of the clan appeared in front of people, whether young or immature, their faces were the same solemn, and they walked towards the altar with firm and neat steps.

The clansmen in the square looked at the tall queue that was caged into the morning sunset, with pride and hope in their eyes, whether they were their own or not, just like their own children, and they hoped that these good children would grow up smoothly!

When I stepped up the first step of the stairs, the drum beat suddenly tossed and fell, and the primitive and rough drum sound resounded in this vast world.

Suddenly, one, two, three...... Thousands of voices merged, in harmony with the previous ordinary quaint singing, and the fierce drumbeat, bringing a passionate emotion echoing in the chest, and the blood thumping.

Layer by layer, slowly moving upward, Feng Zao's eyes did not squint, his demeanor looked calm, but his heart was very agitated.

At this moment, each clansman has a different voice and a different timbre, but they have the same beliefs, the same roots, and the same emotions, and they are united as one.

Feng Zao vaguely felt that there was a wonderful, natural and clumsy rhythm in it, which became more and more intense, and the common spirit of countless clansmen surged out with this rhythm, and the milk swallow threw itself into this tall and majestic altar like a nest.

In the same way, being on the altar was particularly intense, and even if they were not with the people in the square, their blood was resonating with it excitedly, and the surging emotions swirled in their chests.

Remembering their duties, everyone was silent and did not make the slightest sound.

That was the business of the adult people, and what they had to do now was to send the sacrificial object to its place on the altar.

With the sound of the upper floor, the fish tank in Feng Zao's hand also fell on the depression above the altar in front of him.

The altar shrank like a living creature, wrapping the tank tightly and tightly together.

Immediately, she turned and walked back with the queue.

The altar is circular in shape, with only two steps facing the plaza and the first peak at the back.

After completing the task, there was nothing left for them, and the underage clansmen did not laugh, and still walked steadily down.

When Feng Zao walked to the bottom floor, his eyes looked left and right, but he didn't see any entrances or anything like that.

She didn't stop, but she walked towards the first peak, someone asked, Feng had already said that she would go to the classic room to read a book.

During the clan sacrifice, there was a lot of movement, and the gentlemen specially explained that they could not cultivate, so as not to be disturbed.

Feng Dan's group of little dolls don't need to cultivate, and no one restricts them, they all shout to play around together.

Feng Zao waved his hand at his younger brother, and he happily joined his friends, discussing where to go for this hard-won day of vacation.

Familiarly picked up a book that was placed in the innermost, and Feng Zao looked at it with relish, she never got tired of reading this source pattern catalog.

For the anonymous predecessors who compiled the origin pattern catalogue to circulate the time, Feng Zao was extremely admired, in that era when human beings were still groping for the path of cultivation, countless sages bravely made attempts, took many detours and finally found the right path, that was the original path of cultivation, I don't know how many people lost their lives in the exploration attempt.

Just when the path of cultivation had just begun, and the overhaul of the future generations was rising, the anonymous predecessors who came out of the sky passed out thirty-six source pattern catalogs, clearly dividing the source pattern talents into four categories, and passed down a total of thirty-six basic cultivation exercises with nine in each category, pointing out the way forward for cultivation. In addition, the source pattern catalogue also lists in detail all kinds of source pattern innate abilities, as well as some basic source patterns, which can almost be said to cover all aspects of cultivation.

However, this anonymous predecessor can be said to have a mixed reputation, she once turned to an ancient book, which directly denounced it as an evil cultivator, and the author commented that although the source pattern catalogue has helped more people to step into the correct path of cultivation, it is born in blood and bones, and it is a hoodinous thing.

Feng Zao only regarded it as gossip, after all, it was a long time ago!

To this day, many people are still grateful for his groundbreaking actions, and many more people hate it to the core, so that the entire source pattern catalog is almost extinct in the world, especially the thirty-six original books that were originally lost after the present life, all said to have been destroyed by the overhaulers who hated the Anonymous Clan, and most of the versions circulating on the market are mutilated and simplified.

This precious book in the clan is also an old antique, and it is estimated that it is a complete copy of the good fortune of the ancestors.