[Come back late, barely code out a watch, can't hold on, wait for the dawn in the yard] in the morning light, the mist fills the entire barren mountains and forests, the golden light curtain in the refraction of the fog, shining with colorful colors, clouds and mist scattered in the depths of the mountains and forests, blending with each other, the earth is vast.

The barren land with a radius of thousands of miles still stands quietly like the passing of eternal years, witnessing the vicissitudes of thousands of years.

Woooooo

In the depths of the ancient mountain, abruptly, there is a desolate horn sound resounding throughout the earth, this is the sound is enough to tear the sky, through the gold cracked stone, the original mountain forest still has a trace of night afterglow, in these thick and desolate horn sound, completely dissipated.

In the depths of the ancient mountains in the distance, the mountains are stacked on top of each other, and the endless mountains are like giant dragons lying between heaven and earth, and in the dangerous places in front of the valleys, some dormant fierce beasts also let out a dull roar, which seems to echo the sound of the horn.

Airplanes!

Suddenly, it seemed that the entire ancient mountain within a radius of thousands of miles was shaken, and in a short blink of an eye, the shaking did not stop, but then skyrocketed dozens of times, a hundred times, the ancient mountain trembled, the ancient trees shook, and between the entire barren mountains and forests, the sound of a golden iron horse resounded through the world.

Thundered!

This huge sound turned out to be the stone city in the depths of the entire mountain range, this huge sound, it was a thunderous sound with hundreds of thousands of people stepping on the earth together, and these footsteps were gathered together, but it was with the thunder of endless golden heavenly horses.

The sound of trampling broke the silence of thousands of miles in this radius!

On the top of an ancient mountain that is only 50 zhang in size, it has been transformed beyond recognition, and the top of the ancient mountain has been artificially razed to the ground, and the open-air viewing platform covering an area of 1,000 zhang has been created in this way.

On the huge viewing platform, there are seats made of dense white jade, and as far as the eye can see, there are five or six hundred, and on these white jade seats, almost all of them are full of people, it is the land of five thousand miles, many tribal warriors who came to watch the ceremony.

In the mountain city.

Countless Gu Yuan tribesmen rushed out of their homes, helping the old and the young, and gathered in front of the sacrificial platform in the center of the tribe, today is the most important day for their Gu Yuan tribe.

Under the ancient mountain, there are people from the Guyuan tribe everywhere, the elderly, women, and children, all of whom are happy, even if they are ignorant babies who have not yet understood human language, they seem to know that among the tribes, there is a big event related to the turning point of their fate today, and they do not cry or make trouble, and their small bodies nest in the arms of the woman, flashing this pair of smart big eyes, looking towards the huge high platform, in the dark eyes, there is clearly a touch of incomprehension.

Some old people had tears in their eyes, they were all soldiers of the Gu Yuan tribe, and they had fought the Great Wilderness all their lives, and now at such an age, there was nothing to pray for.

Blood and qi exhaustion, constantly tormented by the pain left over from the bloody battle, not to mention fighting with other races again, and even some people, trembling hands, can't even pick up the heavy war knife again, at this moment is just an old man in his last years.

What they desire most is that one day, their children and grandchildren, no longer like them, will be able to have a stable and peaceful life, and this endless bloody wilderness will be resisted by them.

Since time immemorial, the Terrans have left too much blood.

But he understands that all this is just illusory, as long as the human race is still thriving on the land of the human world, the alien race will not stop trampling on the land of the human race.

However, when they took over the banner of the Sangzi bloodline of the protection tribe from their respective fathers, they found that all this was just a ridiculous fantasy, and their tribe was just a corner of the southern part of the eastern region of the barren land.

The childhood fantasy turned out to be so ridiculous, they couldn't change anything at all, they could only try their best to defend their homeland, because one day, they would grow old like their parents, and when they were unable to fight anymore, behind them, there was a tribe, their own relatives, and a family to rely on!

And now, my family is about to become stronger, and I can have more strength to protect my people and the earth under my feet, how can I not be happy, this is a tear of happiness.

In front of the altar, tens of thousands of people looked intently at the top of the ancient mountain, the majestic bluestone hall, their faces were red, their eyes were full of fanaticism, the master of their Gu Yuan tribe, the legendary patriarch, was in the main hall, waiting for the auspicious time to come.

At this moment, the morning sun was like fire, and the fiery red sunlight illuminated the entire mountain range within a radius of thousands of miles, and the light sprinkled down, plating a layer of golden light on the bodies of all the clansmen.

Nearly 200,000 people are full of vitality rising to the sky, which is an invisible trend and a sublimation of spiritual outlook.

"What's that!"

Suddenly, someone exclaimed, and at some point, the original white mist dissipated unconsciously, and a faint purple mist permeated the mountain city of the entire Gu Yuan tribe.

"This is the manifestation of luck!"

On the Gushan viewing platform, there was a martial artist whose aura had reached the late stage of the Blood Refining Realm, but who looked very old, suddenly exclaimed, and even the palm of his beard that was originally holding his beard under his cheeks could not feel it inadvertently.

What the!

"This is actually the manifestation of luck!"

On the ceremonial platform, hearing the words of this old man, everyone was suddenly shocked and unusual, and their luck was ethereal, even the strongest people were difficult to comprehend, not to mention that they were martial artists whose strength was at the level of the blood refining realm, and even for the luck, they only heard their names, but they did not see the true face of Lushan, and now they actually saw the manifestation of the luck of the spirit, which is a blessing that has been cultivated for eight lifetimes.

These people did not have the slightest doubt about the old man's words, because this old man was the Falling Dragon Territory, a legendary existence, not to say that his strength was strong and dominated the entire Falling Dragon Ridge Land.

It's because this old man is a living classic, for all kinds of hidden mysteries in the Great Wilderness, it can be said that he has delved into the realm of entering the demon, if it weren't for this, too much time was wasted, and the strength of this old man would not be the late realm of the Blood Refining Realm.

What's more important is that this knowledgeable old man is still a ranger, and many warriors in Luolong's territory are even more respectfully called his Taishi Gong, what is Taishi, that is, its ancient secrets are all-encompassing, and the geographical secrets are all-encompassing, and the whole person is like a living secret book.

Of course, since ancient times, the human race has multiplied for thousands of generations, and in addition to the Luolongling land, it is just a corner of the wilderness, this honorific title is not known to be exaggerated many times, but this does not mean that this old man is knowledgeable and has really been recognized by everyone. (To be continued.) )