"Is he really just Moli?" said Moe again meaningfully, and then drank the bitter wine from his glass again.

"No matter what kind of descendant he is from time to time, or what his identity is, there is no need to worry about this!" Nangong Lie's face was slightly displeased, for Mo Yi, he always had a feeling from the body and from the soul that he couldn't say it was incomparable, and this feeling had existed since that year, as if it was deeply engraved in his heart, his soul could not be erased, even now in the middle of the Kaiyang Realm, it was still the same, which made him very disliked, and this Mo Yi was even more fond of thinking, like layout, making people guess, think, and think, this kind of trick also made him feel unbroken!

"You want him to join my Tashan tribe and be blessed by my Tashan tribe, this is no problem, but this premise is to let me see his potential, you know, my Tashan tribe will not accept useless waste materials as clansmen!"

Nangong Lie still snorted coldly, staring at Mo Yi with a gloomy face, as if he wanted to observe a trace of strangeness in his eyes, but this was undoubtedly disappointing, but for Mo Li, the grand event held in the Tai'a tribe back then was just to hear his name, and in the end, he knew that such a man would actually be the first and only clansman to be kicked out of the Taihang Mountain in the grand event, which made many people sneer and disdain for coldness.

"Hehe, isn't every clan event just to test the potential of each clan?" Mo Yi said slowly, with a deep look of anticipation in his cloudy eyes, fleeting.

"You said he was the one who took him to the Clan Gala, was it not a joke?!" Nangong Lie looked at Mo Yi with a stunned face, showing a look of surprise, for Mo Li, the shame of the year has not been washed away to this day, and at that time he was already reduced to a waste material that could not be cultivated, if it weren't for Mo Yi's relationship, I'm afraid there would be some blows, and just now, although this Mo Li is now at the third level of blood coagulation, but the number of such blood lines can be seen everywhere in the tribe, extremely ordinary, and even if it is based on age, his current cultivation has been completely reduced to the edge, and even the edge cannot be touched.

"Okay, okay, I'll allow him to participate in this grand event, I want to see how far he can go with his cultivation!"

Nangong Lie let out a cold snort again, and groped for a token from his arms with his palm and threw it to Mo Yi, staring at him with anticipation.

"If he does make it to the Tribe, I have a request!" said Moy as he accepted the token casually.

"What request?" Nangong Lie said with a sigh in his heart.

"A drop of brute blood!"

"Want my brute blood?" Nangong Lie's face was shocked again, the so-called brute blood, that is the blood that belongs only to the monks of the Kaiyang Realm, and this kind of blood has produced a blood mutation because it has passed through the stage of the Blood Coagulation Realm, which can not only give birth to a trace of the breath of the first barbarian, but also has a touch of transformation in his own blood, if the barbarians below the Kaiyang Realm are absorbed and refined, not only can they temper their physique, but also make their flesh more tough, comparable to ordinary weapons!

However, this kind of blood is no less precious than an elixir, and this is the transformation of the Natal Essence Blood of the Kaiyang Realm cultivator, which will cause him to lose his original life and must be cultivated for a few days before it can be recovered.

"Let's change the request!" Nangong Lie waved his hand and rejected Mo Yi's request, for such a request, don't say that it is him, even the clansmen in the tribe are not everyone who can get the brute blood given by the barbarian!

"Just this request, nothing else!" Mo Yi was still firm, and his face did not change color in the slightest, but the more this was the case, the more Nangong Lie guessed Mo Li's identity in his heart, but in the end, he still couldn't catch the clues.

"If he can enter the top fifty of the barbarian list, I can give him a drop of brute blood, but this premise is that I have to see it first!" Nangong Lie's palm pinched his fingers violently, and his fingertips lightly touched the center of his eyebrows, his eyebrows trembled violently, his flesh and blood squirmed, and a drop of blood quickly floated out from within, which was casually bottled in his medicine bottle, and then thrown away with Mo Yi.

"It's time for the Desolate Ancient Tribe to join my Tashan Tribe after the grand clan meeting!"

Mo Yi clenched the medicine bottle in his palm, as if he was not holding a drop of blood, but a hope that could make the tribe multiply, but also a future, a rising future!

"I don't know if it's right or wrong, but the situation doesn't allow for any more hesitation......"

Mo Yi opened the door and staggered along, looking up at the starry sky, the stars twinkling, but there was no moonlight.

"Who can see the end of everything in this firmament, who can truly control their destiny, and who can control their own ......"

"Right or wrong, time is always the fairest witness......"

"Grandpa, Grandpa......"

The moment they saw Mo Gong walking out of the inside, the clansmen who were sitting cross-legged stood up one after another, and shouted in a happy voice.

"Children, after the fire-opening ceremony later, you go down to rest first, Ah Gong still has some things to do, so you can recharge your energy!"

As soon as Mo Yi's words fell, the remaining two tribes also arrived, namely the Jiuli tribe and the black silkworm tribe.

"Hehe, it's really an honor to welcome the Jiuli tribe and the black silkworm tribe to my Tashan tribe!" Nangong Lie clasped his fists together, his face filled with a gentle smile, which made people feel like a spring breeze.

"Haha, Shangman is really polite, for such a grand event, it is a great blessing that our small tribes can have such an opportunity to visit, why are you so polite!"

"That's right, it is said that the Tashan tribe's wild mountain is magnificent, the clansmen are fierce, and the folk customs are simple.

The barbarians of the two tribes all returned the salute with their fists, and their voices smiled kindly, making the people of the Tashan tribe on the field even more proud.

"Ladies and gentlemen, welcome to our Tashan tribe to watch the clan event, we are very honored, and this time, the Black Silkworm Tribe will also compete as a contestant in three days!"

"Now, the ignition ceremony has officially begun!" Nangong Lie roared angrily, whirling loudly, and then nine figures quickly rushed out from the Tashan tribe, each figure put on a strange posture, pinching his fingers with both hands, and Nangong Lie also galloped away, the nine figures opened their mouths and spewed blood, their fingertips flicked away from nine directions, and they were grasped by Nangong Lieyi in his hand, and he also spurted blood, and the blood fused in, and with a loud shout, he waved his palm and slapped it towards nothingness.

"Manshan, open!" The void rippled, and then the blood shot into the gate of the Manshan, and countless flames jumped up from the Manshan Mountain in the rumbling, and the flames danced like elves, passing on the torch endlessly.

"Now, the ceremony has begun, and the tribal event will open here in three days!"