Primordial God

Where Mo Shantuo was looking, and at the same time with the love of the Mohai people, a woman came to the Sand Palace.

She was only twenty years old, wearing a golden dress, glowing golden in the sun.

Walking shallowly, a pair of slender thighs outlines a devil-like figure, the wheat-colored skin has a wild atmosphere, and although there is a smile on the beautiful face, it makes people feel rejected.

This is the princess of the Mohai tribe - Mo Shuiyi.

Mo Shuiyi's eyes were golden yellow, and she was innately arrogant in her innocence. She just glanced at the warriors in the sand hall and went directly to Elder Mo.

Behind Mo Shuiyi, a sturdy middle-aged man walked over with a warm smile on his face, nodded slightly to the people sent by various forces in the sand hall, and then came to the sand hall.

Most of the sand halls were young warriors, and when Mo Shuiyi arrived, all their minds were immersed in the past.

Mo Shuiyi walked all the way, and many eyes followed all the way with admiration and amazement.

Although Mo Shuiyi looked calm, she was very disgusted in her heart.

After sitting in the center of the sand hall, she closed her eyes and didn't look at anyone at all.

"I've kept you all waiting."

The middle-aged man's voice was deep and rough, with a ray of power in his voice, which woke up the young warrior who was addicted to Mo Shui Yi.

Mo Shantuo's eyes were hot, he stared straight at Mo Shuiyi, and his heart was full of admiration, then gave Li Mushen a hard look, and went directly to Mo Shuiyi.

Not only did Mo Shantuo do this, but almost all the young warriors stopped talking just now, only Mo Shui Yi was in their hearts, and they all approached Mo Shui Yi.

Li Mushen shook his head.

In his previous life, he had also met Mo Shuiyi, Princess Mohai, and the two had nothing to do with each other. It could be said that she was the only one in the Mohai clan who escaped the disaster of genocide.

Her talent is very high. After leaving the Yellow Springs desert, she studied in the East Desolate Immortal Courtyard.

The middle-aged man sat beside Mo Shuiyi. He was Mo Shixiong, Mo Shuiyi's father, and also the patriarch of the Mohai clan.

"This girl, not bad, is Li Mushen interested in taking her?"

The Molong King smiled and said to Li Mu.

"Not interested in."

Li Mushen refused directly, and there was only one person in his heart.

"Don't regret it, this girl has a kind of innate treasure body called the desert birth moon body. In time, she will definitely become a person of honor."

Li Mushen nodded. When he competed for the Martial Sovereign Ranking in his previous life, Mo Shuiyi was indeed a strong Martial Sovereign Realm, but to be precise, he was a peerless genius who was about to break through the Martial Sovereign Realm.

In the sand hall, after a short silence, it began to become lively again. The elders of the Mohai tribe came one after another, and everyone was centered around Mo Shuiyi.

All kinds of cherished delicacies in the great desert were delivered under the order of Mo Shixiong.

The flesh and blood of the beasts, the spirit soup and Yuzhen were placed in the sand hall. At the same time, a group of Mohai tribesmen in the martial arts realm filed in each with a fruit plate, and the golden fruit lay quietly on it.

"This is the fruit of a broken teacher, there are so many!" Someone exclaimed.

At this time, Mo Shixiong's voice spread throughout the entire sand hall.

"Welcome all of you to celebrate the little girl's birthday. I know that most of you here are martial artists, and these broken teachers will be given to you as a thank you!"

After speaking, Mo Shixiong clapped his hands again, and another group of Mohai people came in.

They held white silk in their hands, each with a red blood crystal on it, there were more than 300 of them!

"The effect of Poshiguo on martial masters above five stars is not so great. These blood crystals will be given to martial artists above five stars."

It is worthy of being the overlord of the Huangquan Desert, and it is such a big hand when it is shot.

The warriors in the martial arts realm in the sand hall happily complimented Mo Shixiong, thinking that this trip was not in vain.

Mo Shixiong smiled and ordered the tribe to distribute the broken teacher fruit and blood crystal.

It can be said that most of the powerhouses of the Mohai clan are in the sand hall. Now is a good time to find the ancestral land of the Mohai clan, but Li Mushen is helpless and cannot leave at this moment.

If he leaves his seat, it will attract the attention of others, which is very detrimental to Li Mushen.

He was a little anxious, knowing that he didn't have much time.

"Hey, what are you in a hurry?"

The Dragon King could naturally feel the sense of urgency in Li Mushen's heart.

"There's no time." Li Mu said.

"Isn't that the arrival of the end of the emperor's era?" King Molong sneered.

"You don't understand." Li Mushen shook his head, "There are a lot of Huangquan Fuxuemu buried deep in the ancestral land of the Mohai clan. I must hurry up and steal it, and then leave the Mohai clan."

"Leaving the Mohai Clan?" King Molong was puzzled.

Li Mushen looked serious, but he did not tell the Molong King Mohai Clan that the catastrophe was coming.

"King Molong, is there any way you can find the ancestral land of the Mohai tribe?"

The Molong King sneered, "How could this king have no way."

A wisp of dragon soul separated from the soul of life and floated at the bottom of the human spirit lake.

"Untie the repression and send out this king's soul."

Li Mushen watched the dragon soul carefully and released it after confirming that there was no harm to him.

The dragon soul roared, like a trapped dragon flying out of the sea from the Human Spirit Lake, directly leaving the body of Li Mushen, looking for the ancestral land of the Mohai tribe.

Since the Molong King took action, Li Mushen was relieved, and he only needed to wait in the sand hall for the dragon soul to find the ancestral land of the Mohai tribe.

In the ensuing time, the banquet proceeded normally.

Li Mushen stayed in his seat and took the blood crystal handed over by the Mohai people.

The blood crystal is splendid, and there is a blood-colored power sealed inside that can be used to enhance the pure power of the martial artist's body. This is what Li Mushen needs. Although he has the power of a thousand cauldrons, he is only after using the treasured unicorn arm.

Treasures consume a lot of money. Although Li Mushen opened up the human spirit lake, he still feels that the ancient spiritual power is not enough. Only the pure physical power that is truly improved can make Li Mushen stronger.

Li Mushen didn't pay attention to everything in the Shadian, but calmed down and planned his next steps.

Mo Shuiyi sat on the seat, and Mo Shantuo came over.

With admiration for Mo Shuiyi on his face, he took out a sharp long sword from the ring.

The body of the sword is three inches, shaped like a white jade, and the white light flows, exuding a warm and cool feeling, and at the same time with a sharp sword light.

"Princess Mohai, this is the White Jade Spirit Sword given by my Mo family. It is for you at this moment."

"This Mo family deserves to be the family that has the best friendship with the Mohai clan. They even gave Princess Mohai an earth-level weapon!" Someone in the audience whispered.

Mo Shuiyi glanced at it and nodded.

Seeing Mo Shuiyi accept it, Mo Shantuo smiled proudly, and then took out the century-old Nine Profound Saliva Spirit Grass that was exchanged from Li Mushen.

"This is the Nine Profound Saliva Spirit Grass that I sent myself. I hope it can help Princess Mohai's cultivation."

Mo Shuiyi shook his head and refused, "No, I don't need it."

"Princess Mohai, it's not because I heard that although you have broken through as a general, your physical body has not yet reached the ultimate achievement when you are in the martial arts realm. This century-old nine-year-old saliva spirit grass will definitely help your physical body to achieve the ultimate achievement." Mo Shan said.

Mo Shuiyi shook his head, "The Mohai Clan has already obtained the Nine Profound Saliva Spirit Grass. Through these spirit grasses, my physical body has reached the culmination of last night, and I appreciate your kindness."

Mo Shantuo's smile froze, and he suddenly thought of Li Mushen, who must have given the Nine Profound Saliva Spirit Grass to the Mohai Clan.

Damn boy!

Suppressing the anger in his heart and taking back the Jiu Xuan Saliva Spirit Grass, Mo Shantuo turned and left.

Afterwards, the warriors of all major forces came up to send gifts.

Young Master Mubai shook his folding fan, looked at Mo Shuiyi, nodded, and said in his heart, "Only such a beautiful person is worthy of being my corpse slave."

He stood up leisurely and walked towards Mo Shuiyi after Zhang Yin sent the gift.

"Shuiyi, this is a gift from my corpse sect."

Young Master Mu Bai always had a smile on his lips, and he took out a jade bottle from the acceptance ring.

Mo Shuiyi was very unhappy when Young Master Mubai called her like that, frowned slightly, and accepted the jade bottle at her father's suggestion.

"The jade bottle contains the fourth-grade medicinal pill True Blood Pill, a total of eighteen pieces. Taking these medicinal pills should be enough to make the mortal blood transformation in your body more thorough and your strength further."

"Thank you." Mo Shuiyi looked calm and handed the jade bottle to the Mohai people behind him.

Next, Young Master Mu Bai, like Mo Shantuo, took out the gift he had prepared.

"Shuiyi, this is my personal gift to you."

When Mr. Mubai took out the gift, many of the warriors here were taken aback. Even Elder Mo and Mo Shixiong, who were sitting next to Mo Shuiyi, showed surprise in the eyes.

In the hands of Mr. Mu Bai, there is a bottle of blood that is crystal clear and radiant.

From time to time, red runes flashed in the blood, turning into ancient aliens, hitting the bottle wall and making an unwilling roar.

"This... this is the precious blood of an immemorial relic!" Someone swallowed his saliva and said hoarsely.

"Could it be that Young Master Mubai beheaded an immemorial relic?" Someone asked.

In the sand hall, many people's breathing became heavy.

A bottle of immemorial relics is enough to make them small, and the most important thing is that they may be able to comprehend powerful treasures from the immemorial relics!

And the treasures of the ancient relics are the most powerful treasures in the whole world. Few people of the human race master them. Once they master the treasures, they will exert at least 120% of their strength!

Mo Shuiyi was also attracted by this bottle of precious blood, she didn't speak.

Next to him, Mo Shixiong took the bottle of precious blood and said, "How did this bottle of precious blood come from?"

Master Mubai said, "A few days ago, an ancient relic with the strength of a military general broke into the territory of my corpse sect and was killed by my guardian. Because I am a great sect, I was fortunate enough to get a bottle."

Hearing what Mr. Mubai said, most people sighed: "The corpse pack sect is worthy of being one of the top ten forces in the Eastern Desert, and it dares to kill the ancient relics without fear of retribution from their tribes."

"What about the treasure art?" Mo Shixiong asked again, with a desire in his tone. Even as the patriarch of the Mohai clan, he only mastered the ancestral treasure art of the clan.

At this time, the other people in the sand hall also pricked up their ears and listened to Mu Bai's answer.