Time flickered, most of the months passed, and in a blink of an eye, among the five parts of the black god, the day of ancestor worship slowly came.

The five ancestor worship is an extremely grand event for the five tribes of Wushen, because this so-called ancestor worship is not only a nominal ceremony, but also a strength ranking among the five tribes.

And the main reason why there is ancestor worship is the totem inheritance in the sacred land of Wu, which is not an ethereal thing, but a creation pool!

This pool is a pool, every few years, there will be a kind of clear pool water in it, this water is extremely strange, no matter which tribe of the god Wushen, as long as you step into the pool water, meditate and absorb in it, you can make your own totem power, greatly climb.

This water has no line, according to the step of different people, it will turn into any of the attributes of the five elements, and even in the history of the five parts of the black god, there are many people, in this creation pool, with the rise of the power of the totem, the cultivation is a breakthrough.

This creation pool is the most important thing of the five tribes of the Wushen, and it is also the reason why the outside world is willing to choose these five tribes.

Can...... The water of the pool of creation is not infinite, every time the ancestor is worshipped, when it is opened, there is not much water in the pool, obviously the first tribe to step into it, the benefit is the greatest, on the contrary, the last one, the effect is not particularly obvious.

Therefore, the so-called ratio of ancestor worship is actually to arrange the order of ancestor worship that can be agreed upon among the five major tribes, and to snatch the opportunity in the creation pool.

"I, the Wuda tribe, have been the last to step into the ...... for more than 300 years And the Ukrainian Army. But in the past three hundred years. Many times the first ...... "on the square of the peak of Udabe." The patriarch spoke slowly, his voice echoing.

In the square, Meng Hao has been invited, as well as the seventh-order Si Long Mozi and his heir Mo Fang, all here, and there is also the sky sacrifice of the Wuda tribe, the Great Elder.

Only the earth sacrifice, since the last return. It's always in retreat, and it doesn't show up at the moment.

In addition to them, there are also a few Western Desert monks who are dressed up, obviously not from the Wuda tribe, these people are all good at cultivation, and there are bursts of evil qi on their bodies, just like Meng Hao, they are all Keqing, but they are not Si Long, but totem cultivation.

There are also dozens of people from the tribe of Uda. Among them, Wuchen, Wuling, and Uali are among them. All of them looked nervous and expectant.

Among them, Wu Ling looked at Meng Hao from time to time, Meng Hao's expression was as usual, if he didn't see it, he stood there and closed his eyes and said nothing.

"This time, the ratio of ancestor worship is about to start again, because of the rules of the ancestors, there have long been regulations between the five tribes, and the ratio of ancestor worship must not fight with each other's clansmen, so that the blood of the clansmen will flow in the holy land.

Therefore, for a long time, the ancestor worship of the past dynasties has been carried out between the guests of various tribes, and you will also be qualified to step into the creation pool after my tribesmen.

It's all up to you. The patriarch of the Wuda tribe swept his gaze over Meng Hao and the other guests, and bowed deeply with his fists.

Beside him, the Sky Priest and the Great Elder also clenched their fists with solemn expressions.

The people of the surrounding Wuda tribe also bowed together with respect.

"Don't worry, with my father here, Si Long's ratio, I dare not say that I am the first in the five departments, but it will never be the last one. Mozi didn't speak, it was his son Mo Fang who spoke, and between the words, Mo Fang also glanced at Meng Hao coldly.

As for the Mozi master, he smiled indifferently.

"Mo tried his best. Mozi spoke slowly, his voice was a little hoarse, but the confidence contained in it was extremely obvious.

Meng Hao opened his eyes, his expression was as usual, he ignored Mo Fang's provocation directly, his eyes swept over the surroundings, and on one of them, he took a few more looks, this is a middle-aged man, his appearance is not good, and his cultivation is only a knot, but this person gives Meng Hao the feeling that his whole body is surrounded by fog, and he can't see it thoroughly.

When Meng Hao's eyes looked at this person, the middle-aged man also glanced at Meng Hao, and after the two of them made invisible contact in mid-air, they seemed to be casual, and they quickly dispersed from each other, but Meng Hao's eyes shrank slightly.

"On this person's body, there is a strange demon's breath, which is very light, but it is not this person's totem, but it seems to be ...... This person has his own possession!" Meng Hao thought.

At this moment, suddenly, a whining sound, like a horn blowing, suddenly swirled from the sacred land in the distant mountain range, and spread all around, with the appearance of the sound, a piece of ripples, in an instant spread in the sky, where it passed, if a strong wind swept away, the sky changed, and the earth seemed to shake.

All of a sudden, all the surrounding directions were surrounded by this ripple, as if sealing it inside, and then, a golden light rose from the black sacred land in an instant, spreading into the sky, exuding bursts of mighty coercion.

"Let's go!" Wuda clan prince took a deep breath, looked at the golden light rushing up, his expression showed persistence, his big sleeves flicked, his body suddenly flew up, turned into a long rainbow and went straight to the place where the golden light was.

Others also flew up one after another, many of them, the totemic light on their bodies shone, permeating the whole body, as for the seventh-order dragon Mozi, it was a flick of his sleeve, and immediately the double-headed dragon came out of nothingness, and when he roared in the sky, Mozi was already standing on its body, and Mo Fang also approached.

The double-headed dragon was extremely powerful, and as soon as it appeared, it immediately caused the exclamation and shock of the people around him, and many people immediately looked at Meng Hao, wanting to see what Meng Hao's mount was.

Meng Hao's expression was as usual, and when he patted a cyan pocket on his body, a white light immediately flew out of it, and it turned into a big hair, although his body was thin and weak, it was several feet big, so that Meng Hao sat on its body and roared up to the sky.

The sound was earth-shattering, spreading all around, and when the people of the Wuda tribe were shocked, even the double-headed dragon retreated a little.

Mozi snorted coldly, slapped the dragon, and the whole person turned into a long rainbow and roared away.

Meng Hao sat on Da Mao's body, his eyes looked at the golden light in the distance, he was not very interested in this black sacred land, but since he came, there was no reason not to go and explore.

As he walked forward, dozens of people from the Wuda tribe rushed out from the mountain peak, and in mid-air, Meng Hao saw that in other directions around, from the area where the other four tribes were located, there were monks from their respective tribes, and they flew out at the same time at this moment.

In the sky, hundreds of people from the five major tribes went straight to the golden light in the center from five different directions, and all of them were not slow, and they were approaching rapidly.

Meng Hao saw Gula on the barbarian giant's body, Gula looked proud, and the surrounding Wu soldiers and tribesmen also looked high.

There are also several other tribes' dragons, among which there are several dragons in the Wudou Department, the most obvious is an old woman, this old woman has some dark green spots on her face, wearing a robe, although she looks ugly, but a one-eyed giant beast under her body, like a big ape, the fierce meaning is extremely obvious.

There is also Si Long of the Wuyan Department, there are three people, one of them is wearing a white robe, it is an old man, this old man is immortal, he looks good, and the demon under him is a big white crane, which is very beautiful, whistling in the air, as if coming from the fairy world.

The most dear is the dark department, there are two Si Long in this department, one of them is wearing a hat, he can't see clearly, wearing a coat, the clothes are different from others, like a fisherman, under his feet, is a huge earthworm that is dozens of zhang long, stained with some frightening mucus, this earthworm whistling, there is a peculiar smell spreading.

"Among these dragons, there should be no Yan Song four, and if you think the four of them are coming, they should be among the totems of each department. "When Meng Hao was observing the crowd, he and Mozi were also being observed by the monks of other tribes.

"Master Meng, this comparison of ancestor worship, you don't want to disappoint the old man. Seeing that it was approaching, the seventh-order Silong Mozi beside Meng Hao opened his mouth coldly, and between the words, his body shook, and the dragon instantly rushed out and went straight to the golden light.

Meng Hao frowned slightly, and sighed secretly in his heart, since he came to the West Desert, he rarely took the initiative to provoke others, but as his strength was revealed little by little, it naturally became a thorn in the eyes of others, and the disputes caused by various things were not Meng Hao's wishes.

"There should be a conclusion to this matter. Meng Hao's eyes showed a hint of ruthlessness, at his level, he already knew very well about the weak and the strong in the cultivation realm, and when it was time to be decisive, Meng Hao would not be soft.

As it approached, everyone around saw that in the golden light, there was a floating golden platform, which was like a field, surrounded by golden light.

After a while, the clansmen of the five major tribes appeared one after another, floating in five directions around the golden light, and between the clansmen and sacrifices of several tribes, there were obviously not too many words, but after looking at each other coldly, they didn't even have some politeness on the surface, and immediately decided to fight.

"There are only two battles in this battle, both of them are scuffles, one is the totem cultivation, and the other is the Silong battle!" the clan prince of the Wuda tribe turned around, looked at his own guest qing, and said in a deep voice.

"In every melee, three people from one tribe win both battles, naturally it is the first, as for the second, it is the guest Qing who fights with each tribe, and a few people are still deciding.

In these two battles, there have been life and death in the past dynasties, and you are our guests, if you are not defeated...... You can give up in the war, although the victory or defeat of our department is big, you are willing to help, and the friendship is more important.

The first battle is totem cultivation!" Wuda clan gong spoke, and immediately among the surrounding guests, three people suddenly roared out, hugged their fists towards the clan prince, and went straight to the golden light.

One of these three people was the middle-aged man who had been different from Meng Hao before, Meng Hao watched this person rush into the golden light, his eyes flashed slightly, and the immortal qi in his body was running, and suddenly his right eye blinked seven or eight times in a row, and he looked at it intently.

At this glance, Meng Hao's eyes shrank violently.

In his gaze, he saw that the middle-aged man was not a Western Desert monk at all, and on his body, there was a cloud of mist, which was like a cloud, and it was ...... It's the Celestial Beast that was chased by the parrot that month ago!

What surprised Meng Hao even more was that he saw the traces of skin jelly changes on this heavenly beast, and even under this immortal now, he even saw the breath of a parrot-

The first update is sent!Ear root to write the second update!(To be continued......)