Mo Gong lightly stroked his beard, his old face was shining, full of energy, and he was depressed and excited, looking up at the tower, the tower peak was towering, like a pillar of optimus, only to see Mo Gong with his hands together, his legs kneeling, knocking down three rings in a row, and the clansmen behind him were also like this, the corners of his mouth were chanting the Sanskrit used to worship his ancestors, muttering, the sound was broken, and at the top of the pyramid tower, there stood an old statue, the head of the statue was slightly raised, as if looking up at the sky, and the right hand stretched out his index finger to point to the sky, the whole statue was lifelike, vivid, and the whole body exuded a majestic and wanted to disperse, even the space where he is standing seems to be invisibly distorted if he looks at it for a long time, but such a strange scene is unknown to no one and no one cares.

After the ring, Mo Gong's body stood up again, and walked lightly towards the other row of young people sitting cross-legged, at this time, his hands were staggered, interlocking each other, pinching his fingers, his fingertips were gently pointed on the pulse of the young man, a trace of spiritual light like hair was transmitted into the pulse, and after a few laps in the blink of an eye, he jumped back to his fingertips, and his voice trembled: "The blood is rich, the blood is pure, the muscles and bones are relaxed, and you can practice!"

His hands changed again, and his fingertips crossed the neck of the young man again and dotted on the other two teenagers, his eyes narrowed slightly, and after a few breaths, his eyes were blazing, and he shone brightly: "The blood is sparse and the blood is mixed, but the muscles and bones are relaxed, and they can be practiced!"

The figure flickered by, looking at the last person Mo Li kindly, his face showed a smile, and he had a deep expectation, his left hand grabbed Mo Li's arm, and his right hand pinched his fingers again, the fingertips were bent like animal claws tightly clasped the pulse portal, and a trace of spiritual light quietly rushed into the body, like a shining arc, the spirit was brilliant and shiny, but when he entered Mo Li's body, it seemed to be deep in the swamp, which made Mo Gong's complexion change slightly, his eyebrows were slightly wrinkled, and there was a trace of doubt in his heartAfter a while, the aura was already circulating in Mo Li's body, but Mo Gong's face became extremely complicated, and the originally bright eyes were even more dim at this moment, and his eyes looked at the tower, and finally turned into a euphemistic sigh, saying: "The blood is sparse, the blood is mixed, the muscles and bones are hard, and the cultivation in this life is completely hopeless!"

As soon as the words fell, the originally lively scene suddenly fell silent, the piano trembled lightly, the grievances were euphemistic, the bells and drums were buzzing, disturbing the mind, the clansmen were silent, but no one laughed at him, and no one despised him, the elders were full of kindness and love, and the young men of the same generation were like close friends for many years, knowing the bottom of their hearts, and Mo Liang, who was standing at the end, seemed to be rendered by this atmosphere, and nodded slightly towards him with a cold face, and this subtle move was only understood by Mo Li, just because they came from ...... The same tribe, the same race, the same ...... Dream!

"You don't have to do this, I will definitely work harder and contribute to our race, believe me!" Mo Li smiled, not caring about such a result at all, but there was a doubt in his heart, he obviously condensed a blood line in his back, how could Ah Gong not notice it? These various reasons caught his attention, and he carefully recalled every link from the moment he began to condense the bleeding line to today, and his body was shocked, like a dream Fang woke up and thought of the crescent-shaped pendant around his neck, which must hide a little-known and unnoticed secret, and this secret possibility is to cause the mutation of the blood in his body, and then condense the blood line due to this mutation, mysterious and weird, so that even Mo Gong can not detect the result, which makes Mo Li secretly make up his mind in his heart that he must study the pendant and must practice！！

"Haha, can't you practice, don't be afraid, I'll protect you!Who called us a family!" Mo Chen walked over and patted Mo Li's shoulder, the corners of his mouth were smiling, making the silent clansmen nod their heads!

But at this moment, at this moment, the blue sky is blue and blue, the sun is shining in the scorching sun, but it is a sudden drastic change, the clouds and mist rush into the sky, covering the sky and the sun, the sun is gone, the blue sky is also quickly covered with layers of thick black clouds such as gold and iron, the dark clouds are dense and suppressive of the soul, there is a faint roar, thunder trembling, like the lightning of lightning haunts the dark clouds, the arc is also like a sword with the breath of destruction piercing the darkness, rumbling, deafening, so that the faces of the clansmen below are shocked, the frightened faces are full of disbelief, and their expressions tremble。

"Don't be impatient, everyone hurry back to their own house and shut up!" Mo Gong's face was moved, and there was an imperceptible glow on his dark face, and he shouted in a loud voice.

"Listen to Mo Gong's words, hurry back, hurry back, the scene of covering up has never appeared, could it be that the ancestor has appeared?!"

"Whether it is an apparition or not, what the Ink Guild told us, go home now!"

"Children, hurry back home with the adults......!

The clansmen strode forward, took the child to kneel and worship the statue and quickly left from the tower, and in a blink of an eye, only Mo Li was left, at this time he stared at the sky with a calm face like water, and then looked at the tower, and there was no sign of wanting to leave.

"Mo'er, listen to Ah Gong's words, quickly kneel down and bow to the statue and leave......" Mo Gong shook his arm, and suddenly there was a resistance that prevented Mo Li from approaching the tower, Mo Li, who was full of hesitation, blinked his eyes, folded his hands, and bent slightly towards the tower with his upright body, bowing and bowing.

"Boom!"

The thunder trembled, the lightning flashed, the wind roared, wreaking havoc, and at the moment when Mo Gong stepped into the air, a crisp tearing sound came into his ears, making his water-like face tremble, and his sharp eyes stared directly at the statue standing on the spire, and the statue at this time was like a placed porcelain, and a crack like a spider's web appeared, as if it might be broken at any time.

Mo Li, who was kneeling on the ground, was buzzing like a mosquito, and the qi and blood in his body were more like rippling blue waves, the waves crashed on the shore, and the fluctuations that disturbed his mind shook up and down from his head like waves, and there was a painful sense of dizziness, and his ignorant and dazed eyes flashed a trace of confusion, and he raised his hand to slap it, and his upper body bent and knelt down again.

"Boom ......"

Angry howl wind, whimpering, thunder shook the sky, electric snakes danced, dark clouds seemed to form an invisible whirlpool, forming a thick barrier to oppress down, making people breathe, and the standing statue was suddenly cracked from the crack, as if it could not bear Mo Li's kneeling, one after another chaotic thunder and lightning intertwined, roaring, like the hands instantly turned into powder, followed by the chest that connected the upper and lower, also the fragments slid down, making Mo Gong's face frightened and frightened, as if imprisoned in the void and unable to move, only the divine sense watched the big change of the barbarian image, but the result was even more up and down, only the heart secretly prayed！