Early the next morning, Luo Songoh walked out of the room with a sad face.

All night, he spent the whole night studying and arranging a set of formations called the 'Luo Yuan Dry Refining Array'.

According to his speculation, if the scene is arranged, he has a great heart to be able to arrange it successfully, but it is much more difficult to scatter this formation and imprint it in the thirteen-pole formation flag.

After tossing all night, the formation was not laid out, not to mention, and a set of blank formation flags was wasted, which made him feel quite depressed, and he felt that he was back to the time when he was writing the program, staying up all night to solve those inexplicable bugs.

However, if this was heard by the other array mages, I was afraid that Luo Song would have to be beaten violently.

Formations are not something that everyone can learn, even formation mages will encounter bottleneck difficulties, and it is simply a fool's dream to think of arranging a good set of formations overnight without any actual experience in formations.

Not to mention wasting a set of array flags, it is not surprising that even ten sets and twenty sets are wasted.

After walking out of the room, a fresh breath from the mountains came to his face, which made Luo Song's heart, which was originally irritable because of the formation, calm down all of a sudden.

Not far away, the maid Ruan Zhu was walking towards this side with a box, and Luo Song also put away his lazy appearance.

"My lord, the head of the family instructed the slave and maid, after serving the lord and having dinner, please go to the moon and seal the god platform. Ruan Zhu said.

"Serving the Moon and Sealing the Divine Stage?"

"That is the first holy place of the Han family, in the middle of every month, all the disciples of the Han family have to go to the moon to worship and pray for the protection of the gods. ”

While speaking, Ruan Zhu opened the box, which contained a plate of exquisite side dishes, Luo Song had no appetite, but after seeing these side dishes, his mouth was full of relish, and his appetite increased greatly, and he no longer asked the Serving Moon Fengshen Platform, and sat down directly and began to eat.

As for why he didn't ask, it was because it wasn't necessary.

Since the Moon Serving Divine Platform is the first holy place of the Han family, what secrets can a maid like Ruan Zhu know, even if she knows something, I am afraid it is also something that the Han family knows, and there is no difference between knowing and not knowing.

After just eating two bites, Luo Song felt that something was wrong, put down the dishes and chopsticks in his hand and pulled Ruan Zhu to sit down together.

"Sit down and eat together, I can't eat if you stand like this. Luo Song said with a smile.

Ruan Zhu was shocked, and was just about to kneel on the ground again, but she felt a force that supported her legs, and no matter how hard she tried, she couldn't kneel.

"What are you doing here, I asked you to sit down and eat together, why do you have to kneel again?" Luo Song said speechlessly.

"The slave knows that she is respectful and orderly, and she is not worthy of eating with you, so please ...... your adult"

"What kind of person, and since you know the dignity and order, now I order you to sit down and eat with me, don't you agree?" Luo Song said pretending to be angry.

"But ......"

"Okay, don't be anything, isn't it just a meal, hurry up, I'm going to go to that god platform after eating. ”

Luo Song withdrew his spiritual power, Ruan Zhu only felt that her body was loose, and looked at Luo Song hesitantly, but under Luo Song's signaling eyes, she could only sit down slowly, pick up the dishes and chopsticks to eat with Luo Song.

During this period, the two did not say anything more, they each ate their meals, and added a sense of tranquility and peace of mind in silence, whether it was Luo Song or Ruan Zhu, they were completely relaxed in the process.

It's just that both of them noticed that somewhere in the distance, another maid in yellow clothes looked at all this, with a look of yearning in her eyes, but more resentment towards Ruan Zhu.

Compared to the fat man she served, Ruan Zhu in the distance was simply living in a heavenly fairyland, and the torture and pain she received from the fat man formed a completely different contrast to Jiang Zhongzheng, and the eyes she looked at Ruan Zhu were extremely resentful.

It didn't take long for Luo Song and Ruan Zhu to finish eating, Ruan Zhu took Luo Song towards the Serving Moon Sealing Divine Platform.

Maybe he had dinner with Luo Song, and when Luo Song asked about the Moon Sealing Divine Platform, Ruan Zhu told Luo Song everything he knew.

The place where the Han family took root is the Moon Serving Villa, and the focus is on the word 'Serving the Moon'.

Since the founding of the Han family, the ancestors of the Han family have been worshipping the moon of the nine heavens as a god, and serving the moon can also be understood as worshipping the moon, which means worship.

After more than 10,000 years of development, the Han family has formed a tradition, that is, in the middle of each month, everyone in the Han family has to go to the moon to pray and worship, and receive the power of the mysterious moon god for cultivation.

When he heard the power of the moon god, Luo Song's heart was slightly shocked, because he thought of the power of the moon breath he had refined, wasn't it from the Nine Heavens Haoyue, could it be that the power of the moon god of the Han family was the same thing as the moon breath he absorbed?

Luo Song was shocked in his heart and continued to listen to Ruan Zhu's narration.

The Han family has a town clan exercise called "Moon God", which has been watched by countless predecessors, and finally all came to a conclusion.

Non-Han family bloodlines can't be cultivated, and non-pious moon servants can't be refined!

This kind of exercise and the power of the Moon God can be regarded as some kind of mysterious contract, and this contract is imprinted in the bloodline and soul of the people of the Han family.

Moreover, not everyone in the Han family can cultivate the Moon God, except for the Qi Void Realm Ancestor and the family master, other clansmen in the past generations are not qualified to cultivate at all.

With the help of the "Moon God" exercise, the ancestor of the Han family and the head of the family can not only absorb the power of the moon god and the moon god for cultivation, but also can divide the power of the moon god that they have received and transmit it to the children of the Han family through some kind of blood connection.

It can be said that the moon worship festival in the middle of each month is not only a day for the Han family to pray, but also a day for the people of the Han family to improve their cultivation.

It didn't take long for Luo Song to follow Ruan Zhu down the Yingke Peak, through several valleys, and to an open place, he was immediately shocked by the situation in front of him.

The clearing is located between several mountain peaks, as if the clearing is in the center.

In the center of the clearing, there is an octagonal altar more than 100 meters high, and each corner has a stone staircase that extends to the top of the altar.

At this time, many disciples of the Han family have arrived one after another, kneeling on the non-stop directions and steps according to their identities, clasping their hands in front of their chests, and chanting something silently in their mouths, as if they were praying and praying for blessings.

"My lord, the head of the family has instructed that you have a special status, you can go directly to the top and watch tonight's moon ceremony together, and the slave and maid may not be able to accompany the adult, so they can only pray on the lowest stone steps. ”

"It's okay, you go first, I'll go up myself later. Luo Song nodded, his mind was all attracted by the octagonal altar, and he didn't notice Ruan Zhu's appearance of wanting to speak and stopping.

In the end, Ruan Zhu's expression was gloomy, and he turned around and walked towards a certain stone step of the octagonal altar, looking back at Luo Song from time to time, and a trace of reluctance and struggle flashed in his beautiful eyes.

Luo Song looked around the octagonal altar for a long time, and he always felt that he had seen this thing somewhere, but he couldn't remember where it was.

"Whether I've seen it on Earth or in the Underworld, why can't I remember it?" Luo Song said with a frown.

After thinking about it for a long time, Luo Song still didn't understand where he had seen it, so he simply didn't think about it, and walked straight to the octagonal altar.

On each stone step, there were children of the Han family kneeling and praying, and even if Luo Song walked past them, those people didn't look at him, completely ignoring his existence.

"This is completely a cult and a pyramid scheme!" Luo Song said secretly in his heart.

In his opinion, this is no different from the cult organization of the earth, it is completely a pyramid scheme brainwashing, judging from Ruan Zhu's previous performance, the Han family's treatment of subordinates is a foolish policy, which is similar to the ancient times of the earth, which is conducive to the notice of the ruler.

He felt a lot of emotion in his heart, but he didn't show anything.

Because he is always alerting himself, this is the cultivation world of the underworld, not the earth of scientific and technological civilization, and he can't change some cultural differences, so he can only adapt slowly.

He doesn't have the heart to be a 'savior', after all, the price of open-mindedness on the earth is all paid by countless ancestors in exchange for their lives, and he himself knows how many catties and taels he has.

Since we have no ability to change, we can only adapt to the general trend.

Walking up to the top of the altar, Luo Song saw a group of people sitting cross-legged nearby, including the monks of the Han family and others, as for Xu Feng and the other five people, he was the slowest one.

"Senior Brother Luo, it's just that your cultivation is the worst, why are you the last to arrive every time, don't you understand the principle that stupid birds fly first?" Qi Xia said unceremoniously.

Xu Feng opened his eyes, if it wasn't for Luo Song telling him before, don't give him a special treat in front of people and attract the attention of others, he would definitely warn Qi Xia not to provoke Luo Song, the background behind the other party is not something that their group of people can provoke.

Don't look at Luo Song as an outer disciple of the second layer of Qi Gathering, but his actual status is probably at the level of a true disciple in the Hualong Sect, even if he is an inner disciple, it is not enough to see it.

"Senior Sister Qi's lesson is that Senior Brother has remembered that he will not make such a mistake next time. Luo Song said apologetically.

Not to mention Qi Xia, even the fat man and the short-haired man were not interested in Luo Song at all, they didn't even look at him, and they closed their eyes and rested.

Seeing this, Luo Song showed embarrassment on his face, and finally he could only shake his head helplessly, find a corner and sit down.

And this scene happened to be seen by the people nearby, and after seeing that Luo Song was only on the second floor of Qi Gathering and was despised by the disciples of the same Hualongmen, they also lost interest in Luo Song.

The cultivation world is like this, the strong are respected, only the strong can get the attention and pursuit of others, as for the weak......

Luo Song sat cross-legged in the corner, his mind still thinking about the Octagonal Altar.

He had a vague instinct that something big was going to happen tonight, and he had to figure out where he had seen the Octagon Altar before.