Time passed slowly, the aftermath was still echoing in the lake, Mo Li's face was full of melancholy, the former parents were now separated by yin and yang, and the sky was separated, and this was just to give birth to the next generation, and was willing to turn into a piece of loess, this is the fate of the Mo family, or is it the injustice of heaven?

"How great love is, how supreme it is, there are no sweet words, only simple actions, but it shows the greatness of love, the holiness of love!" Mo Li thought to himself in his heart, his heart could not be calm for a long time, his feelings were sad, tears flowed down his face, his lips closed lightly, his voice stopped at first glance, how many memories were played in a song, how much bitterness was taken out, and what kind of secrets were there.

"Ah Hei, the dead are gone, the living are working hard, we have to be strong!" Mo Li stretched out his palm to hold Ah Hei, his eyes were full of emotion, and there were a little tears, Ah Hei was still silent, but the closed eagle's beak was tightly biting Mo Li's beast clothes, as if he was suffering from the pain that outsiders could not understand, it was not the pain of the body, but the pain that penetrated into the soul, it was the pain of the heart, the pain made it difficult to speak, and it could only lick the wound in the corner of the night.

Mo Li took out a piece of gauze from his arms, picked up a handful of loess from the small hill, tied it and tied it to his waist, and took out a carving knife from his waist, and carved a few lines of mourning and painful handwriting on the rock wall.

Suddenly, there was a trace of blood in the wind, which suddenly made the painful Ah Hei feel alarmed, and the carved Mo Li also felt something, staring at the blood flowing from the lake, reaching out to the blood and sniffing lightly with the blood, suddenly the pupils shrank, stretched out his index finger close to his lips, signaled Ah Hei not to cry, and gestured with both hands to make a few gestures, Ah Hei comprehended.

With a shock of his wings, Mo Li jumped on the back of the eagle, flapped his wings slightly, and relied on the water to flow to a low place to trace the origin, and the fork formed by the lake water flowed in the direction of the Tashan tribe, the higher he went, the richer the bloodstains, and the more Mo Li's heart trembled, how many people do it take to cause such serious blood stains, like algae clusters, even Ah Hei is a little dignified because of this, as a demon beast in nature, he is more sensitive to such a bloody meaning.

The water is murmuring, the flowing water is tinkling, the bloody breath is getting thicker and thicker, and Mo Li is even more vigilant, like a dormant hunter, quietly approaching the lake, and hibernating among the dense and lush grass and trees, holding his breath and concentrating, Ah Hei is spreading his wings and flying high, up and down, looking down at the earth.

The ancient trees on the earth, the branches are luxuriant, the weeds are flourishing, the flowers are fragrant, the ink is light and slow to push away the jungle, but the result is that his heart is shocked, his pupils suddenly shrank like a sharp cone, only to see several corpses lying in front of his line of sight, the corpses are all black, and their white clothes like snow are distinct, and the word 'step' is embroidered on the sleeves of the white clothes like snow, this is actually a member of the Tashan tribe?

Who is it that dares to break ground on Tai Sui's head, doesn't he know that this is the territory of the Tashan tribe? Mo Li's face changed in horror, and he vaguely seemed to have broken into a huge net, and the faces of the people of the Guantashan tribe were full of horror, and there was a highly poisonous toxin that permeated the body, obviously poisoned to death, and there was a thick blood path on the ground that stretched all the way.

"Go and see!" Mo Li secretly made up his mind, and his body jumped from the grass to another like a rabbit, and pursued along the bloody path, cautiously, without approaching the Tashan people who were highly poisonous.

But at this moment, a low muffled grunt suddenly sounded from the mountain peak not far away, and Mo Li slowed down his pace and hibernated on the side of the grass.

I saw that in front of my sight, there was a man and a woman standing with a knife, staring at the man in black with a frightened but hateful face, the man was about forty years old, full of white hair and a shawl, and the old and thin face was covered with blood, like a demon who came out of hell, it was chilling, a simple and unpretentious gray clothes were broken, and there was a little blood flowing out of the cracked wound, the flesh and bones were faintly visible, the forest was miserable, and the face was as pale as paper, and next to the old man was a young girl, about sixteen years old, slim and elegant, like a hibiscus out of the water, white and snowy, the skin was like frost, fair and beautiful, and the fingers were slender, the frightened face was filled with hatred, and the thick and messy hair fluttered in the wind, rich as jade, and charming.

"This is Nangong City, the elder of the Tashan tribe, who is that girl?" Mo Li chuckled in his heart, and his mind couldn't help but sound the scene of Nangong City watching the ancient tribe when he was a child, the bells and drums were playing, the singing was shocking, and his face was arrogant and domineering, without the condensation and restraint of the Tashan tribe at all, his own cultivation was only in the middle stage of blood coagulation, but no one dared to despise him.

On the opposite side, the man in black wrapped his body, unable to see his face clearly, even his head was covered by a hat, at this time he stood lazily, an invisible and strange cultivation fluctuation erupted like a tide, and the blood light bloomed from the body like a flower, the same blood burst out in the middle of the coagulation, but the momentum it exuded was far more domineering than Nangong City, but the dilapidated black clothes had several holes, and little by little black blood poured out from the surface of the body, gurgling and flowing.

"Hand her over or die!" The man in black raised his finger and pointed at the girl behind Nangong Cheng, and said in a hoarse voice.

"If you want to hand over Xue'er, unless I die!" Nangong Cheng roared in a restrained voice, but his withered yellow face was extremely dignified, this man in black was not only weird in cultivation, but even more terrifying was that he was good at using poison, which was unguardable.

"If that's the case, then ...... Kill!" As soon as the word kill fell, the figure of the man in black was like a breeze, like lightning, and his fingers like eagle claws were whistling away when he flicked his sleeve robe, and in the sleeve robe, there were even a little stars of powder scattered out, filling the air.

"Xue'er, go first!" Nangong Cheng grabbed and slapped his palm, Nangong Xue suddenly galloped away and fell in front of Mo Li, which suddenly made Nangong Xue, who was originally afraid, lose his voice, Mo Li's eyes were fast, and he immediately covered his lips, a girlish body fragrance made his face crimson, and his voice was lowered: "Shhhh

The frightened Nangong Xue seemed to really notice the imprint of his clothes, and her heart was relieved, and then she smiled, charming, revealing two tiger teeth, and her body quickly rushed into the grass, Mo Li suddenly took her hand and ran towards the road she came from, and a sharp whistle suddenly sounded, and Ah Hei, who was hovering in the air, roared down as if he had received an order, and without saying a word, he carried the two of them away......