The simple thatched hut, the soft sunlight refracted through the thin window paper, reflected on the strange flowers and plants placed in the house, the whole room is also filled with a light and elegant fragrance at this moment, and on the table is placed an incense burner, the furnace exudes the fragrance of Nana, blending with the fragrance of flowers, refreshing people's hearts, and Mo Li is sitting cross-legged in front of the bed, his hands are pinched and sealed, his breathing is smooth, and he is relaxed, and suddenly from all sides of the body there is a little star-like luster convergence, and infiltrate along the dilated pores, and the body suddenly scratches his heart like an ant climbing, and the corners of his mouth raise a touch of arc, his mind is introverted, and the blood line on his back condenses again, Bright and transparent, thick and wide, warm current like a gossamer swimming back and forth on the back, the back that was originally covered with bruises is magically healing wounds at this time, which makes his face surprising, closed his eyes and calmed, consolidating the thick blood line on his back, and the scars on his back are also healing at a speed visible to the naked eye, which is incredible.

What he didn't know was that the pendant on his neck had a faint halo flowing through at this time, which made the scars on his back heal faster, and the blood lines on his back were also solidified and consolidated in meditation.

About half an hour later, the noisy footsteps woke him up, only to see that he immediately opened his eyes, not only was his body full of energy, but even the scars on his back seemed to have lost their pain, and he secretly said in surprise: "I have finally completely consolidated the first blood line of blood clotting!!"

The figure hurriedly walked to the door and opened it, Mo Chen's honest and honest face was saying with a smile: "Brother Li, Mo Gong told us to hurry up and gather at the place of ancestor worship, and in half an hour we will start worshipping our ancestors!"

"Alright then, let's go to the venue first!" suppressed the suspicion in his heart, Mo Lihuo put on his beast clothes and hurriedly walked out of the door.

"Brother Li, you are too powerful, you can actually kill two golden snakes, such an exciting thing, you must take me next time, let me also go to see and see!" Mo Chen changed his way and said that Mo Li's behavior, especially last night's all-night failure to kill the golden snake to treat the patriarch's righteous deeds has spread in the village, and the clansmen have also raised their thumbs to praise Mo Li's filial piety, more indirectly, this is also to avoid the tribe from falling into turmoil because of the patriarch's affairs, just because there are two other major tribes within a radius of hundreds of miles, namely the Tashan tribe, whose family name is Nangong Clan, located in the west of Luoshui, and the other tribe is the Tai'a tribe, whose family name is Sima, is located in the northeast of Luoshui, and finally it is the Huanggu tribe in the south, whose family name is MoThe three tribes rarely interacted with each other, but in the previous years, they fought with each other and plundered the territory, and the captured slaves also became coolies to work for the tribe, until nearly a hundred years, the tribal patriarch deeply felt that the blood of the tribe was diluted due to the war, so after many negotiations, an armistice agreement was finally signed, but there were still few exchanges and meetings between the tribes.

"Mo Chen, you have reached the early stage of the blood coagulation realm, and your own body veins have condensed twenty, no one in our Desolate Ancient Tribe knows your Mo Chen's strength, and you still use me to take you to see, you are too funny!" Mo Li's immature face smiled slightly, and his palms were chasing and laughing with Mo Chen, and his voice was harmonious.

Although Mo Li and Mo Chen are only sixteen or seventeen years old, because they grew up in this ancient department from childhood to adulthood, the relationship between the two is also extremely close and friendly, they have nothing to say, nothing to talk about, and even delicious things are often shared together, and with Mo Chen in the past few years, because of the cultivation method given by the clan, he has now condensed twenty blood lines to reach the early stage of the blood coagulation realm, but Mo Li knows that he can practice by coagulation blood lines from cultivation, and the practice is divided into blood coagulation, opening yang, and forging bones The triple realm of each realm is divided into the late middle and middle stages and the peak of the four small realms, and only by reaching the peak of each realm can it pass the transformation, There is a chance to enter the next realm, and the blood line corresponding to each realm is different, and even the life span of people has become different because of this, and in order to prolong life, many people must learn to practice, which is also the reason why people are keen on cultivation, but more importantly, this is a world where the strong are respected, and people who cultivate to a high level will always enjoy more treatment than others, which is also the truth that Mo Li often remembers!

"Twenty is the early stage, four hundred and forty-five is the middle stage, six hundred and thirty is the late stage, and nine hundred and ninety-nine is the peak period, I don't know when I will be able to reach it?" Mo Li's palm clenched slightly, and he still remembered the blood line that began to condense before, but the warm current required was very huge, and even the pain he endured was several times that of ordinary people, which made him puzzled, but he couldn't come up with a reason after all, and this was also the reason why he concealed his secret, for the once Ah Gong asserted that he could not practice again in this life, if he said it, it would inevitably be misunderstood by his people, but he had no way to explain it, so he could only hide it in the depths of his heart, shook off his scattered hair, and reined in his heart with Mo Chen, and stepped into the field of the mountain behind the village。

Strange peaks rise, strange stone scales are martyred, strange stones are out, sharp edges and corners, a high tower full of ancient meaning but majestic lies in front of it, so that Mo Li opened his mouth to be' o'shape, seems to be shocked by the towering tower, although this is not the first time he came in to worship his ancestors, but every time he comes in, the body and mind will involuntarily be attracted by the tower in front of him, the bottom of the tower is made of natural rocks, there are 146 meters, and the more up its shape is also like a step inclined up, the height is far beyond the length, up to 159 meters, the pile of rocks embroidered mottled, regardless of the erosion of the years is also unharmed, if you look from a distance, the shape is like a pyramid, majestic, imposing, Mo Li looks up, like a giant and ants, like a chestnut in the vicissitudes of the sea, small and weak。

At this time, in front of the tower, there are already a lot, densely packed with all kinds of tributes to worship ancestors, such as dried fruit wine, as well as paper robes required to worship ancestors, all of which are complete, dazzling, and Mo Chen on the side has already had his eyes shining, staring at the table full of items with drooling, but he was knocked on the head by an aunt next to him, and said: "Xiao Chen, knock on your head, dare to blaspheme your ancestors, and I won't give you food later!"

"Look, you're just a foodie, learn Mo'er, watch him Dosven!"

"Ancestor worship is coming soon, don't go far, Mo Li, you have to help keep an eye on Mo Chen, a foodie, so as not to steal fruit again!"

Mo Li glanced at his eyes and smiled dumbly, while Mo Chen next to him had his face wrinkled into a bitter gourd face, rolled his eyes again, and walked away, but Mo Li walked straight to the tower, Mo Chen probed the probe, glanced at it, and sneaked away towards the side of the venue, only Mo Li stood alone next to the tower, his immature and slender fingers caressed the cracks left by the erosion of the wind, frost and snow moon, and his heart was full of pity, but his eyes suddenly condensed, his eyes were like electricity, and he stared at the sword marks, axe marks and arrow traces left next to the cracks, his heart shook, and his heart was secretly amazed that this tower not only witnessed the glory and prosperity of the ancient tribeIt also records the decline and weakness of the ancient tribes, during which they have experienced wars and turbulent years, and the footprints left on the pyramid are the most powerful evidence, and the number of people who participated in the war and the tragic situation of the war are not difficult to imagine.

And at this time, the ancient music is melodious, like silk and bamboo, the aftersound is lingering, the body and mind are relaxed; the sonorous bell rings, such as the birds and beasts crying, such as crying like a curtain, and the mourning turns for a long time; the Zheng Zheng Guzheng is crisp at first sound, like a big bead and a small bead falling on a jade plate; the drum is rumbling, low and hoarse, and the momentum is condensed, like a hundred sounds, the sound is in the ears; like a hundred flowers, competing for beauty; if a hundred families, you and I are nong!

Ancestor worship began!!