This is an ordinary drop of blood, there is no brilliance, no surging vitality, and no earth-shattering momentum, but the blood is floating like a wisp of wind, without any support, like a rootless duckweed, fluttering with the wind, but Mo Li stood in front of him as if he heard the roar of the brute bull It was the brute blood on the brute bull's body, although it had gone through thousands of years, it still had such a might, and at this time, this brute blood slowly rose and rose, until it was suspended in the center of Moli's eyebrows.

"Poof!" The brute blood silently melted into his eyebrows, there was no pain, no discomfort, some were just a kind of coldness, and what secretly surprised Mo Li in his heart was that such a drop of brute blood could fit so perfectly with his own blood at the moment of integrating into himself, as if this was his long-lost blood, and now it finally returned to his own body, but after so many years, Mo Li had no doubt that if such blood completely bloomed with all its energy, I don't know how powerful it should be, just because Ah Gong was already so groveling for a drop of brute blood that he begged for Nangong Lie before, the preciousness of this drop of brute blood is far greater than that of the brute blood of the Kaiyang Realm, and the effect will be vastly different!

And at this moment, as the brute blood melted into Mo Li's eyebrows, the suspended pendant on the top of his head also fell back to his neck again, making Mo Li feel more and more unfathomable, the secret path This pendant must be a powerful brute weapon, as strong as a brute bull, it can't be deceived in this seemingly ordinary pendant, could it be that this brute blood is formed after being deceived by the pendant?

At the top of the mountain, the endless fog is no longer tumbling and no longer rolling upside down, but coming slowly like a light breeze, as if stepping into a fairyland on earth, ethereal, people can't help but linger, and behind the fog, Mo Li vaguely saw the distant mountains, the distant clouds, also saw the chimneys, and saw the east, the sun gradually rose, as if heralding the arrival of a new day, Vientiane renewed, and a heroic heart spontaneously emerged, as if the world is at the feet, reaching out to pick up the star dome, tentacles can capture the moon, everything seems so close to the sky, as long as they can jump up, they can climb the sky, but it seems to be high and cold, lonely and squealing, but also has a sense of loneliness.

"The infinite scenery is at the peak, and who can imagine that behind the scenery is endless loneliness, endless loneliness!" Mo Li muttered at the corner of his mouth, his eyes were strange, and then he looked back at the spiritual path that went up the stairs, as if to remember the scene that he had worked hard for, crazy for, and tirelessly for.

"Ask the sky a few times, who can see the end of the sky, the peak of the earth!"

"Looking down from the sky, it is like the top of the mountains! Like a bird soaring, like a breeze floating, I can also try to gallop like this!"

The corners of his mouth murmured, his hands raised slightly, and the wings on his back also condensed under his thoughts, like an angel about to fly, everything seemed so harmonious and quiet.

"Whoa!"

Kicking the ground on tiptoes, raising his hands slightly, the wings on his back are also like eagles spreading his wings and flying, like an eagle hitting the sky, the sound is long, and the whole person is also in the flying air like a streamer swooping down quickly, its speed is fast, fast as the wind, fast as lightning, about ten minutes later, Mo Li's figure flew down in the open space, so that many people were surprised, shocked, envious, jealous, and a trace of hatred!

Everyone's expressions are different, as if all living beings, all kinds of things in the world are emerging, even the barbarians of those tribes are staring at the Mo Li who flies down, although Mo Li is still covered by a hat, and he has never even seen his appearance, but this does not prevent people from looking at him with an alternative eye, and people are also thinking in their hearts, what is so strange about such a person, but the result is that even Sima Xin, who is as strong as the Kaiyang Realm, has never spied on his appearance, and the other barbarians are the same, and their hearts are all moved！

And this is more and more sure of Sima Zhao's inner speculation, the light in his eyes is also more and more greedy, as if he will stretch out his fangs at any time; and on the side of the cliff, his heart is full of vibration, for this Mo Li, he feels a trace of a vague crisis, if he fights with it, such a crisis makes him uneasy, and he also has a hesitation in his heart at this moment, unable to distinguish who is right and wrong; but such a scene is quite strange in the eyes of the old woman of the black silkworm tribe, his eyes glanced at Mo Yi in front of him, his eyes showed a trace of appreciation, and finally returned to his seat with a faint smile！

"Hehe, this time it really surprised me, shocked everyone!"

"I didn't expect it, I really didn't expect this dark horse to appear at this Manshan Festival, yes, it's really good!" Nangong Lie laughed, his tone was rough, loud and powerful, I saw his palm flip, a medicine bottle thrown at Mo Yi, and nodded tacitly.

"This time the Barbarian Mountain Festival has ended the first level, and there are still two levels in the next two, welcome all clansmen to continue to work hard!" Nangong Lie said again, with a wave of his palm, he saw that the ranking list on the Barbarian List was transformed again, and the luster on it was also arranged from strong to weak at this moment, the result was that some people were happy and some were sad, the Barbarian Mountain Spirit Road was the potential list that people cared about the most so far, and in the next two levels, it was a martial arts competition, but everything that followed was no longer Mo Li's concern!

"Mo Li, let's try again!" Gu Long slowly stood up with the support of the clan, and said firmly, he couldn't see the slightest anger, some were just a persistent ruthlessness, for this barbarian mountain ranking list, now Mo Li's strength has convinced him, but the young man is strong, and there is always a ruthlessness that does not admit defeat, and now there are still two levels before the end of the clan event, and it is also an opportunity for him to regain his reputation and fame!

"I won't participate in the next two levels!" Mo Li said lightly, at Ah Gong's signal, I saw him leave the venue directly, for this so-called ethnic event, if it weren't for being able to understand his potential, he wouldn't participate, which is also mixed with the dignity of the tribe, and men should have no hesitation, but for the next martial arts competition, he is weak for only mastering two brute arts, and his combat experience has also improved qualitatively under Ah Gong's **!

As soon as the words fell, the clansmen with a blank face were left, for such a cow would actually refuse such an opportunity, but they didn't dare to say anything, to be able to rank like this, during which it has indirectly demonstrated his strength, they would not be stupid enough to provoke such a person!

Mo Yi smiled slightly, and the look in his heart was now like a blooming flower, just like the young eagles that were waiting to be fed in the past with full wings today, just waiting to spread their wings and fly high in the sky in the coming day......