The blue sky is like a wash, and a big sun hangs in the sky, scorching the vast earth.

The mountains are towering, and the walls are ten thousand, like a sharp sword piercing the sky, cutting the only one or two white clouds in half.

The waves of the river surged out of the mountains like a giant dragon, fangs and claws, roaring eastward!

The mountain name is Kunlun, and the river name is Canglan.

Kunlun Mountain is a famous mountain in the world, Canglan River is a famous river in the world, this mountain and a river, there are many legends since ancient times, and they are the place where the dragon ancestors of the world are.

At this moment, at the foot of the mountains, next to the big river, more than 100 stone courtyards are surrounded together, forming a small village, leaning on a courtyard in the middle of the village, which is full of people, regardless of men, women and children, all of them have solemn expressions, staring at the houses not far away, there are excited hopes, but more are endless worries.

At the front of the crowd stood a strong man more than two meters long, dressed in coarse cloth clothes all over his body, but he was neatly dressed. A pair of sword eyebrows into the sideburns, eyes blazing, flashing from time to time, a high nose bridge, with thin and moderate lips, is indeed a beautiful man, bare bronze arms, strong knots, just fists clenched, showing a calm face is not calm heart.

"Boom~~"

Just now, the sky was still clear, and suddenly I don't know when it was already cloudy, and one after another silver snakes danced, instantly crossing the entire sky.

The sword-eyebrow man looked up at the sky, and his calm face finally began to show a look of worry, although there are often times when the sky changes on weekdays, but there are few times when it is so fierce and so weird.

"Wow~~"

A huge lightning bolt slashed, splitting the whole sky into two halves, and several children in the courtyard clung to their parents' sleeves, pursed their lips firmly, wanted to cry but didn't dare to cry, looked at the black clouds hanging overhead, and looked at the house in front of them, and could only cast their begging eyes on the parents around them, but the parents didn't seem to notice it at all, just staring at the room without a trace of movement.

Finally, the thumb-sized raindrops fell, smashing on the earth that had been baked by the earth for a long time, making bursts of crackling sounds.

In the thick clouds, a small space appeared with a yellow light, surrounded by black clouds, but there was no trace of water vapor pouring into the space where the yellow light existed.

Unlike the lightning and thunder outside, this space was surprisingly calm, only the yellow light was bright and dark, as if a person was breathing, quietly waiting for something.

Suddenly, the yellow light moved, and began to tremble slightly, and the whole light tended to move downward, as if something was attracting it below.

Finally, the yellow light seemed to lose patience, and with a flash of light, it swooped downward, in the direction of the room that the people had been staring at for a long time.

The yellow light was extremely fast, and it had reached the roof in the blink of an eye, and the light flashed again and disappeared through the roof, and the people who were in the heavy rain did not notice the small light at all, only the sword-eyed man standing in the front row seemed to be aware of it, and looked up suspiciously, but he didn't find anything.

"Woo wow wow ~ ~"

A loud cry suddenly came, and the thunder could not be concealed.

"Yes, my lord, my lord and my wife have given birth to a big fat boy!" an old woman's voice came from the room, and then an old woman with a package in her arms pushed the door open.

The crowd that had been guarding outside the house all breathed a sigh of relief and let out bursts of cheers, and the sword-eyed man was also relieved, quickly greeted the old woman, and took the package from her.

"Where am I? Am I not dead?" Mo Li slowly opened his eyes, and what caught his eyes was a completely different architectural style from the one he had seen before, it seemed that the whole room was made of stone first, the walls were carved with beautiful and simple patterns, the tables, chairs, and even the dresser in the corner of the wall were all stone.

What is this place? Is it filming TV?

Mo Li just wanted to speak, but only a loud cry came out of his throat, Mo Li was startled, stared at the white and tender little arms and hands in front of him, and finally determined one thing, in the words of the 21st century, I fucking crossed over, or was it reborn in another world?

As a good young man born at the end of the century and grew up at the beginning of the century, Mo Li can be said to be very familiar with the things of online articles, and he is no stranger to crossing this kind of bloody plot, but who would have thought that one day it would happen to him.

I had liver cancer in my last life, and I was sure that it couldn't be saved, and at the last moment, my parents accompanied me in the hospital bed, but now I was inexplicably reborn, is God also pitying myself for only living for twenty-five years old, and deliberately let myself start all over again?

Just as Mo Li was pondering, his body was light, he had been picked up, and an old face appeared in front of him, and the old woman looked at herself happily and walked quickly to the door.

Mo Qian moved, turned his head to look at the place where he had slept just now, a beautiful woman was lying quietly on the bed, her pale face was covered with fine beads of sweat, full of tiredness, but her eyes were full of expectation, and her bright eyes saw Mo Li turn her head, and she was immediately full of smiles, and a kind smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

Mo Li's mind was shocked, and the faint feeling of blood connection echoed in the sight of himself and the woman, and tears rolled in Mo Li's eyes in an instant, is this his mother after being reborn, so beautiful, so warm.

Outside the house, the sword-eyed man took Mo Li over with trembling hands, looking at Mo Li's little face, full of admiration.

The man looked at his son, then looked at the room worriedly, and asked the mother-in-law, "Grandma, is it okay?"

"Chief, Madame is fine, but her body is a little weak, and it will be no problem to recuperate for a few days!" the old woman heard the chief's inquiry, and hurriedly replied respectfully.

When the man heard this, he also put down his heart, and the mother and child were safe.

At this time, Mo Li had already stopped crying, and looked at the man in front of him with dark eyes, this is his father, he still looks very handsome, and he is a good match for the mother in the house.

The sword-eyebrow man looked at the little guy in his arms, a smile appeared on his serious face, and he said in a deep voice: "When the hundred races are fighting today, the human race is declining, and the survival is in the cracks, we should strive for the suffering human brothers in the world, work with one heart and one mind, to strengthen our human race, so today I will name you a separate word, plus my ancestor's surname Mo, the group Mo Li, and strive for the human race!"

Mo Li?

Mo Li was stunned, I didn't expect to be so fateful, and coming to this world was also called Mo Li, isn't it really the will of heaven in the dark?

It's just that what kind of society is this, why do they still live in stone houses, and why these people are wearing strange clothes, most of them are mainly leather clothes, and some skin is exposed, and even a few children are bare-assed, which is a bit of the taste of the primitive society I saw on TV before.

The father of Mo Li, the man with sword eyebrows, waited for everyone to leave, and then walked into the house with Mo Li in his arms, and the sweet woman who had just given birth in the house had fallen asleep, and her brows were occasionally slightly furrowed, obviously giving birth to a child had brought her great pain.

The sword-eyebrow man gently placed Mo Li beside his wife, looked at his sleeping wife, and then looked at his son who was still staring at him with big black eyes, and a rare gentle smile appeared on his resolute face.