"No matter how beautiful Moon Lake is, how can you wash away the dust in your heart?"

The woman in the lake smiled, with a little bitterness, but she was still as beautiful as a fairy, pouring into the world, even the stars and moon in the sky couldn't help but dim, and she was willing to bring out the brilliance of a world for this woman.

All beings couldn't bear it, as if this woman's joys, sorrows, and sorrows touched the hearts of every living being, and they didn't want to see her mourning and resentment.

The woman stretched out her slender hand, as white as ivory, delicate to perfection, and she stroked the girl below, gently and lovingly.

The Holy Maiden of the Moon Clan has ceased to be herself since she was born, this is fate and destiny.

She is the saintess of this clan, and she should take on the mission of the clan, but she doesn't want the girls around her to be the same as her, and the future of the Moon Clan should not be so cruel.

"Sister Saintess, will you come back?"

A seven or eight-year-old girl wanders in the lake, blinking with big eyes, clear and smart.

"Yes," Moon Yunxian nodded.

The Moon Clan, a different wind blows, the starlight is hazy, distant and ethereal.

Mangshan, the Tu people.

It also has one of the strongest people of the hundred clans, and has experienced the rebellion of the Shu clan, the killing of those who should be killed, and the banishment of those who should be banished, although it has caused a certain impact, but the major branches of the clan have become more and more unified after this time.

In the future, it may be stronger.

"Shuhong, Tuge, He Cheng, Lan Shi, you each choose two strong people from the clan to go with you"

Patriarch Shu Wei spoke, and his voice was strong and powerful, spreading to every corner of the valley.

These four are the strongest of the younger generation of the Xuantu clan, and Shuhong has the sun totem and has been given the ancient weapon Red Blood Spear, which is the young leader of this trip to the Holy Mountain.

The Tu clan was suppressed by the Shu clan, but the Shu clan did not do it, after all, their roots are of the same origin, for the future of the Tu clan, but to the surprise of the clans, the second Tu Fei who opened the sun totem in the Tu clan disappeared inexplicably.

Many people believe that the Shu clan secretly erased the Tu clan, in order to elevate the third sun, the Shu clan's Shu Liu, to the high position of the future patriarch.

While the undercurrents of various ethnic groups are surging, Ji Yi in the ancient temple is not idle.

He dug up the ground of the ancient temple, and most of the blood of the gods flowed under the statue.

This is a bit infiltrating, and this has happened to the blood of the gods near the temple, as if there is some kind of creature under the temple, absorbing the blood of the gods scattered on the ground.

Ji Yi crawled out of the ground and clapped his hands with a disappointed expression.

The blood that flowed down the statue to the ground disappeared, there was not even a trace, he turned over every inch of dirt, there was no trace of blood, it was too weird.

It's just that when he looked up and saw the statue of the eight-armed four-faced god, he was slightly stunned.

"The statue of the four-faced god, eight arms and eight things, I haven't noticed it before, this spear is a bit like the red blood spear of the Gluthu tribe"

When he left the Otto that day, he looked back at the spear that was coiled in the sky, the body of the spear was pitch black, black and awe-inspiring, and on the sharp blade of the spear, there was a drop of dried blood.

The location of this drop of blood is the same as the position of the blood stain on the spear held by the eight-armed god.

"The original ancient temple, although there are no stone statues in the temple, there are other things!"

Ji Yi saw that the sky outside the temple calmed down, and returned to the original place according to the route he had come from at that time.

This was the first place he had landed in the Great Wilderness, and he had smashed in from the sky, but at this moment, when he returned here, he was shocked.

The temple was restored, magnificent, and stood there like this, magnificent, solemn, exuding a vast Buddha light.

This is a Buddhist temple, a temple of immortal Buddha, which has appeared in the endless years, accompanied by the sound of Zen singing, how many people have touched it, and never seen it? It's really creepy.

Ji Yi retreated, did not dare to enter the temple again, and immediately turned back.

There is really a big problem in this wasteland, a temple that worships the eight-armed four-faced god, the stone statue will change strangely, a dilapidated Buddhist temple has been revived like this, here, how many strange phenomena are there?

"A kind of transcendent secret method, this is to transcend me?" Ji Yi heard the voice, and heard the language in the Buddha's Zen, which is a very ancient scripture.

His body withered, his head was heavy, and Huang Zhong Dalu was pounding his heart, and there was a loud bang.

The origin of the Buddha is mysterious, and even his father is secretive and does not want to talk about it.

But he had learned that in the past, he had practiced in the unwilling temple in the Hengsha region for three months and studied similar Buddhist scriptures, which clearly wanted him to become a Buddha and take refuge in this sect.

"I don't want to be scripted, the concubine took me to steal the scriptures that day, it seems that she is indeed more prescient than me"

Ji Yi chanted in his mouth, and a series of tedious and obscure scriptures burst out, counteracting the inspirational power brought by the Zen singing, and his body began to recover, and he could no longer hear the sound of Buddha Zen between his ears and eyes.

I don't want to be the scripture, this is the supreme scripture unique to the temple, the Buddha talks about transcending sentient beings, and this scripture is the Buddha's return to the world, speaking of this scripture, it is also quite legendary, so that Ji Yi can't help but feel a little nostalgic.

"People of the Tribe"

In the past few days, the atmosphere in the dense forest has become different, and the roars of beasts can often be heard everywhere, as if a fierce battle is taking place.

Ji Yi saw the corpse of a giant beast on the road, this is a rhinoceros swallowing the river, giving birth to a fierce beast in the sea, the mouth is like a hanging river, swallowing the river and the lake, and the body like a hill sinks in the sea of Ze, like a moving island.

But this river-swallowing rhino appeared bizarrely in the forest of Mangshan Mountain, and the flesh and blood of his body were inexplicably devoured, leaving only a skeleton.

"The bone marrow is gone"

Ji Yi approached, took a piece of bone, and turned it into powder with a gentle pinch.

"A tribe in the wasteland, or some other beast?"

If there is such a means, ordinary beasts can't do it, it is impossible to be so delicate, but if it is a member of the tribe, then this clan must be proficient in the mysteries of flesh and bones, and he can be regarded as a 'fellow believer'.

"Oroluo"

In the jungle, several figures flew out, holding white blades, surrounding this place.

Ji Yi communicates in the language of the Yutu tribe and identifies his identity.

"Of the Otto?"

The leader spoke, and they were a team of ten people, with almost no super appearance, dark skin, thin as dry bones, but they were very tall, nearly two meters tall, more than a head taller than Ji Yi.

Their eyes, in particular, were green, shimmering, and as cold as bayonets.

These are ten powerful people!

Ji Yi was frightened, and became more and more curious about the tribes in the wasteland, there is Shuhong in the Xuantu clan, and this clan is obviously stronger than the Xuantu clan, it can be seen from the younger generation that each of these ten people is not weaker than Shuhong.

Maybe he hadn't seen the true strength of Shuhong, after all, the strongest thing in the Xuantu clan was not a totem, but a weapon made with totem fire.

The Wutu people who have no tools can only be regarded as ordinary tribes.

But just by comparing the flesh and blood, even though the flesh and blood of these people in front of him were very small, the aura they exuded was very amazing, and they were full of vigorous vitality.

"Is it the Bone Clan, not flesh and blood, respecting the power of the bone?" Ji Yi recalled in his mind, flashed information about the Bone Clan, and found that the language of the Bone Clan was different from what he had heard just now.

The times are too long ago, and many things change, including the original language of the ancient people.

"Why is there only one of the Utus?" the man at the head asked, his eyes flickering.

The knife in his hand was a large beast backbone, covered with thorn cones, and after the special boiling technique of the bone clan, this bone knife was particularly sharp and full of cold feeling.

"There has been an accident in the Xuantu clan, I am banished" Ji Yi pretended to have a gritted tooth face, with sadness and unwillingness in his expression, and he acted very well.

"Sure enough, the rebellion of the Shu clan of the Yutu clan is not groundless," one of them said, a sneer on the corner of his mouth.

"Do you know the refining weapon?" the leader continued to ask after a silence.

The affairs of the Xuantu clan can't hide the eyeliner of the major tribes, but the person in front of him is a little weird, and he doesn't feel like he is from the Xuantu clan.

Even if this person could speak the language of the Otto, it would still not be enough.

"Yes, and I know totems"

Ji Yi lifted the beast's clothes, revealing the totem on his shoulder, this is the totem of the fire spirit, a bit like the sun, but not exactly.

He had already prepared, changed his original outfit, and carved the totem of the Yingtu clan in advance, the reason why he did not draw the sun, but chose the fire spirit similar to the yang diagram, so that other clans could believe it completely.

Sun totems are scarce after all, how can a person with such a totem be banished?

"I'm Mosa of the Bone Sacrifice Clan, welcome to your joining," the man spoke, stretching out his big hand to show his friendliness.

The Xuantu tribe is very special, they understand fire and refining weapons, and for those who are exiled, the major tribes are secretly co-opting and serving their own tribes.

The person in front of him may be able to temper their bone weapons again and help them do this.