As it turns out, Uncle Tai is actually very reasonable. After all, physics also has the word "reason"?

So it has been several hours since the new arrival of Young Master Mo Wu was knocked unconscious by Uncle Tai's punch and woke up happily again.

Not only did this poor kid not see his parents, but he also missed dinner perfectly. What's even more sad is that he did not avoid the sacrificial activities he had resisted so much before.

At three o'clock in the morning, a group of seven people took a weasel and arrived at the well in the middle of the village successfully. Uncle Tai woke Mo Lin up in his hand.

Maybe because of his skill, Mo Lin was about to jump up as soon as he woke up. Uncle Tai said in a deep voice: "Boy, you will definitely not be able to beat the old man, but you still have two choices. One is to obediently climb from the ladder to the well, and the other is to be knocked unconscious by me and throw it down."

The waning moon hung in the night sky, and was reflected into the dark well.

Mo Ku chewed the meaning of Uncle Tai's words one by one, and shivered and shivered, and was startled and cowardly: "Tai...Uncle Tai, can I...we...got to jump into the well together?"

It’s late autumn and late at night, I guess it must be very cool in the well at this moment, right?

This time, Uncle Tai had a rare patience and said slowly towards Mo Ku: "No, don't jump, there is a soft ladder in the well."

The light of the flashlight seemed to be swallowed by the night. Perhaps because of the light, Mo Ku couldn't see his eyes clearly, but he could see that his two eye bags that were bigger than his eyes seemed to be shining.

Mo Ku's legs are a little soft.

He wanted to reach out to pull Mo Heng beside him, but took a step to avoid him, and a vague and contemptuous snorted from his nostrils.

Mo Heng could see that Mo Ku was the first coward among the five people.

I really doubt that such a person would be of the Mo family’s bloodline? His courage is not as good as that sick man of Mo. Even if he was taken back to Gu Ling, Mo would have only a few wine bags.

He knew about this test. His father told him that the Mo family in Guling was a family that had been passed down for thousands of years and even had immortal cultivators.

It turned out that monks had always existed, but after the spiritual veins gradually dried up hundreds of years ago, they began to gradually narrow the scope of their family, dismiss all the side branches and children with poor qualifications, and only retained Xiao Guling, who still had a little spiritual vein, lived in seclusion in the world.

Those Mo clans who moved out gradually integrated into the world of ordinary people, but they were very secretive about their own life experiences, so people in the world did not know it.

After thirty years of life, no matter how the world changes or dynasties change, the Mo family will come out in every life to find descendants of the clan who are over thirty years old and have extraordinary courage and qualifications to test it. Once they pass, they will be taken back to the family.

Mo Heng was moved after confirming that his father was definitely not drunk nonsense.

It is better to act immediately than to be moved. He immediately quit his stagnant job in the design institute, and talked to the ordinary nine-to-five, and embarked on a long journey of cultivation from then on.

What else in this world is more moving than eternal life?

Of course, the Mo family cannot live forever, but through practice, they have infinitely extended the youth and middle-aged people in their lives and shortened their aging. This is the life that many people have dreamed of.

There is a huge difference between the 80-year-old man who is about to die and the life who has lived for 80 years but has been twenty years old.

The reason why Mo Heng dared to snorke the unit immediately was not only because he had confidence in himself, but also because of his father's suggestions.

Before coming to Gaojiafen, my father had already told him the test address and the content of the test.

Participants must go down to a well in the early morning. There is a passage in the well and behind it is a cemetery. You just need to try to identify which one is the burial of the ancestors of the Mo family branch, and then lit the incense you distributed to you, and keep it completely burned into ashes and then complete the task of completing it.

Mo Heng was a little unbelievable. Although burning incense in a completely unfamiliar cemetery in the middle of the night sounded a bit terrifying, compared to the benefits you get after passing the test, this test is like a joke, and it is even better to be exciting than visiting a haunted house.

The only difficulty is that it will take energy when going down the well, and the other is that you need to be unable to sleep all night, so don't lose the ignition halfway through watching the ignition of incense.

Mo Heng believes that this test is actually more of a test of endurance and mind.

In order to prove his freedom and casualness, decisiveness and courage to the Mo family, he traveled lightly and simply brought only a notebook to pass the time and two sets of changing clothes.

And there is a mini waterproof multi-function flashlight, sports kettle and a box of chocolates.

These were enough to accompany him to spend the whole night in the late autumn wilderness.

Mo Heng looked at Mo Zhang, who looked as if he was on an outing, and the bodyguard behind him who was always standing. Will the Guling Mo family need such a tribe? Or...

He looked at Mo Lin, who looked unruly not far away and Mo Hui, who obviously didn't want to go but didn't dare to object loudly. As for Mo Hua, who was standing at the end, he was probably a high chance of this fellow citizen who was like a tuberculosis, even if he didn't fall into the well and drown, he had a high probability of being exhausted on the road to sacrifice.

The classmate Mo, who had died before the sacrifice began, did not know that Mo Heng there thought that he had made up for the only qualified Mr. Mo who was in the sacrifice for this time.

Mo Ye was also immersed in the shock of having just successfully built a Void Island.

Void Island, what awesome and noble name!

And Mo Yan’s Void Island is so short and poor!

After dinner early, the young men (except Mo Lin who was beaten out of the way) went back to their coffin rooms to accumulate energy and prepare for the early morning sacrifice.

Mo Yan finally had the opportunity to open his golden finger, Void Island.

In a trance, he seemed to have been pulled by someone with great strength. When he found his Liujuan, he found that he was in a misty world, and his feet were also circulating, and he felt like a peach feast in "Journey to the West".

"It's worthy of being Void Island, it's indeed void." Mo Yan sighed that the earth buns entered the city. Now he is also a person with golden fingers.

Looking far away, it is not too far, but there is a radius of two or three kilometers. If he had such a large area of ​​land in the real world...

Mo Yan thought without regret.

Once again, looking at the world rolling with white mist with the relief of the king's patrol, Mo Wu murmured to himself: "My Void Island!"

The next moment, there was a strange feeling of mind connection in his mind. It was a dot the size of a bowl, and its entity was being stepped on by himself, which was the only place in this void where he could step on.

so……

This is his...Void Island?

Void Island Base Point (Status: Activated and Not Expanded)

Island owner: Mo

Existence time: unknown (unexpanded island cannot be detected)

Void energy: 0 units
Chapter completed!