World of Cultivation

Not only Zuo Mo, but also Wei Sheng Zongru's face was full of shock. Even the usually arrogant silly bird acted extremely honest at this time - that skeleton is not easy to mess with! Among them, the only one who showed calmness was Agui.

A Gui stood quietly beside Zuo Mo, turning a blind eye to everything that happened in front of him.

The crystal skeleton is crystal clear, and every bone is like a work of art. The entire crystal skeleton was exquisite and beautiful. When the last bone flew into the skeleton, the entire skeleton suddenly lit up with a dazzling blue light. The blue light spread and flowed around like water, and all the Arashi people who were illuminated by the blue light looked excited.

The black jade bone picked up from the Burning God Realm was not complete. Three bones were missing, namely the skull, a rib and a phalanx.

But there is nothing incongruous about this incomplete crystal skeleton, as if it should be that way. Wei Sheng Zongru's expression was extremely weird, and they suddenly had the illusion that the ocean-like ice suddenly came to life and had life!

Zuo Mo also noticed Binglan's changes, and he was suddenly shocked, divine power!

This is divine power!

The divine power released by the crystal skeleton is extremely soft, so soft that it is almost imperceptible. If Zuo Mo hadn't cultivated divine power himself, and was far more sensitive to divine power than others, it would have been extremely difficult to detect it!

Zuo Mo was not too surprised by the divine power released by the skeleton. He picked up the skeleton from the Burning God Realm of the Sun Temple. It must have come from ancient times, and it was normal for it to be related to divine power. What surprised him was that this skeleton was actually alive!

The divine power released by the skeleton was weak and gentle, but Zuo Mo could feel the breath of life contained in it!

Although this breath of life is very weak, it is indeed the breath of life!

Zuo Mo looked at the skeleton in surprise. What a joke. A skeleton that was tens of thousands of years old suddenly came to life. This... this is too ridiculous!

Fortunately, there were no other changes to the skeleton afterwards, and its light gradually faded away.

The Lan people who were prostrate on the ground stood up one after another, and several older Lan people stepped forward cautiously, lifted their skeletons, and disappeared into the mist of ice.

A middle-aged Lan man walked up to Zuo Mo and gave him a very strange courtesy: "Dear guest, everything you have done for the Lan tribe will be remembered by the Lan tribe for generations to come! No matter when , you are all our friends!”

Although Mo Yugu was carried away by the other party, which made Zuo Mo feel a little sad, the disaster was finally eliminated. He quickly said: "You're welcome! I just happened to meet him at the right time!"

"Words cannot express the gratitude of our tribe. Please come to the tribe as a guest for a few days no matter what, so that we can show our friendship as landlords!" said the middle-aged Lan man sincerely.

Zuo Mo was a little embarrassed: "I'm really sorry, we still have to look for the Shuiyun Titus..."

The middle-aged Lan Ren glanced at A Gui, somewhat understanding, and then smiled and said: "You don't need to worry, we know there are many places where water cloud embryos grow." After saying that, he whispered to a Lan Ren next to him. The language they spoke was very strange, and Zuo Mo and the others couldn't understand it.

The Lan man nodded when he heard this, bowed respectfully to Zuo Mo and others, then turned around and disappeared into the mist of ice.

"I have ordered him to pick water cloud tires. Water cloud tires are not uncommon in this sea of ​​clouds. It's just that the picking method is very particular, and few people know about it. Water cloud tires are most effective when they are just picked. There are some small ones in this tribe. The method can make it more effective when picked," the middle-aged Lan said to Zuo Mo.

Zuo Mo's face suddenly showed joy, and he quickly thanked him: "Thank you so much! Thank you so much!" Wei Sheng Zongru couldn't help but look happy. It was hard to find anything, and it took no effort at all!

The middle-aged Lan man waved his hand and said with a smile: "Compared to your kindness to our clan, this little thing is nothing."

After saying that, he turned to Zuo Moyin and said, "Dear guests, please!"

Zuo Mo's expression suddenly felt weird and he hesitated for a while: "That..."

The middle-aged Lanren showed a puzzled expression: "If you have anything to do, just ask!"

Zuo Mo's face was slightly red.

Heiran pointed at Lan Rentei on the ground: "That...can I pick that up first?"

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Zuo Mo didn't notice that when he said this, the tearful female Lan suddenly showed a touch of pink on her face.

The middle-aged Lan Ren laughed, and when he moved his hand, those Lan Ren tears flew into his palm, and he immediately handed it to Zuo Mo.

Zuo Mo quickly took it carefully, he was so happy that he couldn't close his mouth. This Lanren Tears is such a treasure! The thing that can make Pu Yao say "good treasure" in his mouth is definitely not an ordinary treasure.

Following the middle-aged Lan Ren, Bing Lan, who was originally freezing cold, seemed to know them, becoming refreshingly cool and indescribably comfortable.

The middle-aged Lan people were quite talkative and enthusiastic, and kept introducing the Lan tribe to them. Zuo Mo, who had known the origin of the Lan people for a long time, was okay, but Wei Sheng and Zong Ru were dumbfounded and were descendants of an ancient tribe isolated from the world?

"I wonder what that skeleton is..." Zuo Mo asked curiously and cautiously. He was a little worried that this question would touch the other party's taboo, but he couldn't help but he was really curious.

"That's the totem of our clan, named Lan!" The eyes of the middle-aged Lan man shone with excitement, and he sighed quietly: "Since our clan moved to this world ten thousand years ago, it didn't take long. The totem of our clan suddenly disappeared, and we lost all contact with it. Since then, the Arashi clan's divine power has become weaker and weaker, and they can only live an isolated life in the depths of this sea of ​​clouds."

"Totem!" Zuo Mo suddenly realized. He had many guesses about the skeleton, but he never expected that it turned out to be the totem of a tribe.

Lan Ren lost his sense of Lan. It must have been the Sun Temple that captured Lan into the Burning God Realm.

The Sun Tribe fell, and even their last temple was destroyed. However, Lan, whom it had captured before, survived tenaciously.

When Zuo Mo told the story, everyone sighed.

The middle-aged Lan man nodded: "It turns out to be the Sun Tribe, no wonder! Alas, even though it is isolated from the world, there are always one or two brave people who break into Binglan, and we know a little bit about it. I heard that the ancient lineage, Has it all perished outside?"

Seeing the middle-aged man's unwillingness to give up, Zuo Mo didn't know how to comfort him and could only nod.

The middle-aged Lan Ren remained silent. The news was confirmed, and the last trace of luck in his heart was shattered. After a long while, he was confused and asked: "Why did they perish?"

Zuo Mo shook his head: "I don't know, there must be many reasons." For some reason, he didn't want to tell the other party that the Four Realms Heaven had been killing the ancient descendants for thousands of years.

Seeing the gloomy expression on the middle-aged Lan Ren's face, he couldn't help but comfort him: "Now that Lan has been found, it is only a matter of time before the Lan Ren clan returns to its former strength."

The middle-aged Lan man smiled when he heard this: "That's right! As long as Lan is here, our clan can survive and continue!"

He has full confidence in Lan!

Soon, they arrived at the settlement of the Lan tribe.

Blue pools, large and small, appeared in front of Zuo Mo and the others. These pools vary in size, and the water is so blue that they look like thousands of mirrors. On some pools, blue mist floated, and among the mist, the figure of Lan Ren could be vaguely seen.

"This is our clan's Lanchi." Seeing Zuo Mo and the others' expressions of curiosity, the middle-aged Lanman explained: "Lan has disappeared and lost our totem. Our faith has nowhere to go and we cannot generate divine power. Our ancestors have tried their best to Only by creating this Lanchi body-training method can we ensure the continuation of our clan."

"Awesome!" Zuo Mo praised sincerely. No matter what the reason is, anyone who can create a method is a powerful person.

When they saw Zuo Mo and others, all the people along the way saluted.

Walking through the Lanchi Group, large blue houses appeared in everyone's sight. These houses are all blue, as if they were made of crystal, giving them an extremely crystal clear feel. The wall is glowing with a faint light, and it is this light that blocks the outside gaze from peeking inside.

Each house is not big and can only be regarded as a hut. In addition to the exquisite materials, the style of the house is simple and rough. Occasionally, you can see murals painted with light gray lines on the walls.

There were more Lan people here than in Lan Chi, but Zuo Mo and the others unexpectedly discovered that the Lan people here seemed to be much weaker than the ones they had just seen.

Zuo Mo suddenly caught a glimpse of an altar not far away from the corner of his eye, with a skeleton on it.

The altar was surrounded by Lan people, who worshiped devoutly.

Zuo Mo was shocked to realize that the skeleton's power was actually a little stronger than before!

"It's a pity that we have lost Lan for too long, and there is no special priest in the clan anymore. We can only worship every day, hoping that Lan can regain his strength soon and bless our clan!" said the middle-aged Lan man with emotion.

"It will be soon." Zuo Mo added in a strange way.

The middle-aged Lan Ren was stunned for a moment, but soon smiled.

After saying this, Zuo Mo suddenly felt something in his heart. The skeleton in the altar seemed to be watching him! This discovery made his heart skip a beat, but when he took a closer look, the feeling he had felt immediately disappeared.

Zuo Mo laughed dumbly. It looked like he was too nervous. Lan didn't even have a skull. How could he look at him without eyes?

He shook his head and smiled, and followed the middle-aged Lan Ren towards the largest house.

"This is the clan's meeting hall." The middle-aged Lan said with an apologetic expression: "We have been isolated from the outside world for too long, and there is no room to entertain guests at all. I can only wrong you. If you have been neglectful, please forgive me. Please forgive me!"

Zuo Mo and the others quickly said they were polite.

Walking into the meeting hall, it was obvious that it had just been rearranged. There was a layer of white grass carpet on the floor, and the table was piled with various fruits and food. Although it was simple, it made people feel very comfortable.

Stepping on the white carpet, everyone felt a coolness entering their bodies, their minds were clear, and their tense nerves were immediately relieved. The fatigue in their bodies was swept away, and they felt indescribably comfortable.

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