In the morning light, there is purple qi coming from the east, this is the most intense moment of the day, the vitality of heaven and earth, countless ancient wood elixirs are swallowing the vitality of heaven and earth, absorbing the purple vitality contained in this sunlight.

The Guyuan Mountain Range, which occupies thousands of miles in a circle, stands in a forest of ancient mountains, stretches endlessly, and is half surrounded by the newly built tribal city in the middle, the white mist in the depths of the mountain range, and there is a morning glow to confide, in the dangerous mountains in the distance, there is a dull hiss from time to time, and after a silent night, the new hunt has opened the curtain again.

Different from the bloody battles in the barren mountain range, today's Gu Yuan tribe has stopped working, and every member of the tribe has put on a brand new beast robe and gathered under the Baizhang Ancient Mountain in the center of the tribe.

In front of them, there is a high platform of nine zhang and five levels, and at this moment, on this five-level platform, except for the top platform, the king is alone in the column, and the rest of the four high platforms below, a total of thirty black iron tripods, the flames are rolling.

Wisps of fragrant mixed with bloody breath, constantly overflowing from the big ding, these thirty-six mouthfuls of the big ding are full of thousands of fierce beasts of plasma, among which there are thirty-six two-star fierce beasts of the blood, after several days and nights of burning fire, this huge black ding, has already been boiled out of a trace of translucent gelatinous materials, but it exudes bursts of strange fragrance.

At this moment, on the topmost stone platform of the fifth-level high platform, under the huge ritual heavy weapon of worship Wang Ding, there are two figures standing in the wind, one is Xiao Chen, the head of the Gu Yuan tribe, and the other is the great elder of the tribe.

As for the other Blood Refining Realm martial artists of the Gu Yuan Tribe, they stood on the next stone platform in turn.

When the morning light fell on the altar, Xiao Chen's eyes at the top of the depths flashed with firmness, and then he said loudly, "Great Elder, let's start!"

"Whoa!"

Hearing Xiao Chen's command, the Great Elder Tie Wen on the side bowed respectfully to Xiao Chen, unfolded a pair of copper slips that he had originally held in his hand, and read them aloud.

"The martyrs of the human race drove the hundred tribes from the wilderness, and the human race has been reproducing the great wilderness since ancient times, and has experienced the creation of generations of martyrs loyal and brave, and has become the immortal foundation of the human race, and the human race is prosperous in the wilderness, taking the danger of mountains and rivers, casting the city and the barren land, and then the human tribe was born, taking the mountain as the potential, borrowing the danger of the land, and consolidating the safety of the tribe!"

The Great Elder Tie Wen, dressed in dark black armor, exuded infinite momentum, and in his hand a bronze cast bronze slip, unfolded to a length of three feet, this is the document that announced the completion of the tribe's new city.

For countless epochs, although the reckless years have been extremely distant for the Terrans in the great wilderness, the land of the human world is still dangerous and abnormal, not only many fierce beasts are rampant, but also there are countless alien races lurking in the mountains, rivers and rivers, and even some secret places and dangers, ancient land relics, the Terran tribe will be wiped out if they are not careful, so the Terran tribe builds a city in a dangerous place to protect itself.

"Now there is my ancient Yuan tribe, leaving the hometown and abandoning the clan land, after 100,000 miles of migration, finally found a treasure land to rebuild the clan department, and was able to set up a temple to worship the ancestors, and inherit the ruins of the ancient city of the human race in the wilderness, but the years have passed, the ancient city is disillusioned, and the martyrs are difficult to find, so another new city is set up, and the people are sheltered from the wind and rain inside, and the enemy is raging outside against the wilderness!"

Speaking of this, Tie Wen's voice paused again, and his eyes swept the many clansmen below again, at this moment, the clansmen of the 200,000 Gu Yuan tribe all cast their eyes on the high platform, and the eyes of each clansman flashed with inexplicable brilliance, some young children either shrunk in the arms of women, or rode on the shoulders of strong men, and one by one they were smiling and dancing hand and brother.

They understand that at this moment, they have left their hometowns and migrated 100,000 miles away, and finally have a place to settle down and a place to settle down.

"Now the ancient Yuan new city has been established, in accordance with the law of the ancestors, I would like to sincerely announce to the gods of heaven and earth, mountains and rivers, and the people of the 200,000 people of the ancient Yuan tribe respectfully worship!

"Passing on the torch from generation to generation!"

"Passing on the torch from generation to generation!"

"Passing on the torch from generation to generation!"

When the last words of the Great Elder Tie Wen fell, all the clansmen of the entire Gu Yuan tribe roared hysterically, and in the entire gable, every clansman of the Gu Yuan tribe was roaring from the bottom of their hearts, at this moment their battle was boiling, although they were old and young, only some weak cultivation, and even some people did not practice martial arts, but the momentum on their bodies was not the slightest difference.

Shout!

At this moment, every member of the Gu Yuan tribe emitted a trace of invisible air current, converging towards the sky.

Buzz!

Finally, in the heavenly dome above the Gu Yuan tribe, a pillar of Qi Luck Essence burst out, and this burst of Qi Luck Essence revealed a touch of light purple, purple, graceful and luxurious, exuding a rich vitality.

"Copper Jane enters the Ding, and the family luck is nourished!"

At this moment, a grand voice seemed to come from the sky, piercing the roars of hundreds of thousands of people.

"Whoa!"

The next moment, Great Elder Tie Wen bowed down again, and the bronze slip in his hand turned into a streamer and fell into the worship king's ding.

Groan!

A shocking dragon roar resounded and spread throughout the mountains and forests for thousands of miles.

Thundered!

The earthquake trembled, the ancient mountain of Baizhang trembled, and a purple-gold figure rose from the top of the ancient mountain, through the mountain, and went straight to the sky of the Nine Heavens, constantly churning in the sky, and finally merged with the general trend of hundreds of thousands of people gathered by the Gu Yuan tribe.

Airplanes!

Worship Wang Ding, and a purple light burst out of the mouth of the Ding, shooting straight into the sky, as if to pierce a hole in the sky.

Under the summoning of the luck essence of all the clansmen of the entire Gu Yuan tribe, the luck Ying Long, who had been silent underground for tens of thousands of years, was finally summoned before the tribe was established.

At this moment, in the sky above the Gu Yuan tribe, the purple qi is thick, and in the few zhang thick qi luck essence pillar, there is a thick purple gold qi wrapped around it, it is the purple gold luck dragon, it seems that it will not take long to be able to completely merge into one.

Seeing this scene, Xiao Chen on the side couldn't help but show joy on his face, originally thought that he would need to pay a great price to wake up the luck Ying Long, who had been buried underground for tens of thousands of years, but he didn't expect that under the will of these hundreds of thousands of people, he would really wake it up, but it also saved some trouble when he opened up the territory three days later.

Suddenly, Xiao Chen's palm was like a knife, and with a slight stroke on his chest, a bloody mouth appeared, and the blood of the blazing heart **** came out and fell into the worship of the king, and he didn't enter it in the blink of an eye, his face was slightly pale, but he was not shocked.

"Luck Ying Long, when will you wait if you don't return to your place!"

Recite!

The wind is from the tiger, the cloud is from the dragon, and the dragon is a divine beast that changes endlessly, and when Xiao Chen roared, Ying Long, who was originally entangled in the pillar of luck, let out a dragon groan again, and rolled up the pillar of luck dozens of zhang thick and headed towards the **** of the king of Dingzhong.

P.S. I'm back late today, and there's still a shift in about an hour and a half (to be continued.) )