Chapter 7: Destination determined

  Chapter 7 has been decided

  In the middle of the night, Mo Qingkuang left and returned, and entered the door of his father Mo Shan's room again.

  But he found that his father was not in the room, and there were many confidant guards guarding the hall.

  Seeing Mo Qingkuang coming, he hastily saluted: "Young Patriarch, the Patriarch is discussing with several elders in the secret room."

  In the middle of the night, what did the father call the elders to talk about? Mo frivolously puzzled.

  But I heard Mo Fan's voice from the bottom of my heart: "It seems that your father is much smarter than you, go in."

  Mo Qingkuang entered the secret room according to his words, and found his father and six elders sitting around the ancestral incense case, discussing in low voices.

   "Father. Elders."

   "Why is Kuanger here?" Mo Shan stood up and looked at Mo Qingkuang. Only a few people in the secret room knew that, as a master, he had already sensed Mo's frivolous aura, so he was defenseless.

   "Father, my child thinks that we should send people to monitor the lineage of the elders, and keep them out of contact with outsiders as much as possible to prevent any changes." Mo frivolously clasped his fists.

   Those who can enter the secret room are Mo Shan's confidantes, and he did not shy away from it.

  Mo Shan is the legitimate head of the family after all, and there are always more people who support him than the Great Elder.

  When Mo Shan and the elders heard this, they all looked at Mo Frivolous in surprise.

   Mo was frivolous before, but he never thought of this level.

   "Hahaha, my son has grown up!" Mo Shan smiled reassuringly, "I am here with your uncles again to plan this matter. Since you are here, please sit down and listen together."

   Originally, Mo Shan avoided his secret plan because he was afraid that his scheming would reveal his flaws. Seeing that Mo Qingkuang thought of this himself at this moment, I felt very relieved.

  It turned out that Mo Shan had sent someone to keep an eye on Mo Hai long ago. The patriarch for many years is not easy to deal with.

  In their plan, it is not like Mo frivolously said, to put Mo Hai's lineage under house arrest, but to cut grass and roots!

  Hearing his father said that he wanted to cut the weeds and root them out, Mo Qingkuang panicked. The old ancestor was still in the ring.

  Mo Fan is not only the ancestor of his Mo Shan lineage, but also the ancestor of Mo Hai lineage! Cannibalism within the same clan has always been the last thing the ancestors want to see. What should I do if I offend my ancestors?

  Mo frivolously persuaded: "Father, it's not good. After all, the great elder and others are also of my Mo family's blood, why bother to fight in the same room?"

"Young Patriarch is really kind-hearted, but look at Mo Qingfeng's attack on you today, and the way Mo Hai looks at you, how can he treat you like a member of the same clan?" An elder first praised Mo's frivolous heart, and then road.

   "Yes, Kuanger, you are still young, and you don't understand the dangers of the human heart." Mo Shan also nodded, feeling relieved and helpless for his son's thoughts.

  Warriors fight for every inch of land!

I don't understand? Which of the things I have done in these years is not full of evil? If it wasn't for the fear of the ancestor's anger, I would care about Mo Hai's life or death?

   "But..." Thinking of this, Mo Qingkuang wanted to persuade him again, but was interrupted by Mo Shan, "Okay, the matter has been settled, just listen, and you will understand later."

  Seeing that his father insisted on going his own way, Mo Qingkuang had no choice but to call out to Mo Fan in his heart, but he didn't get any feedback.

What he didn't know was that Mo Fan was full of emotions at the moment. In his book, Mo Shan was just a master who doted on his only son. To avenge his son, he ambushed and killed Lin Yang, but was killed by Lin Yang and the medicine sage , leading to the defeat of the Mo family.

   But in fact, Mo Shan is also a flesh and blood figure, not a portrait that Mo Fan can describe in detail with just a few strokes.

  He will also have his own thoughts, and he can be the head of the family for more than ten years, so he must not be a kind-hearted person.

  As for Mo Fankuang's worries, Mo Fan was a little bit at a loss.

  Although at this moment, in name and in fact, he is Mo Fan, the ancestor of the Mo family, and Mo Shan and Mo Hai are indeed his blood.

   In his bones, he was still watching these children as a bystander.

  He is the author of this story, and the life and death of all the characters here are all arranged by him.

  Not to mention Mo Haimo Qingfeng and others, even Mo Qingkuang, who is now under his command, died under his pen.

  But Mo Qingkuang seems to really regard him as an ancestor. From the perspective of ancestors, fighting among descendants must be the last thing to see.

   This made him feel a little strange in his heart, so he fell silent.

   Mo Qingkuang, who couldn't get Mo Fan's response, was in a state of disbelief.

  Is the ancestor really angry? Ignore me? Or have you left?

  If the ancestor saw the same room fighting and wanted to punish us, with his ability to bring the dead back to life, what power would we have to resist it?

   "Crazy, crazy? Are you listening?" Mo Shan reminded Mo Qingkuang when he saw that his eyes were wandering.

   "Ah, father, child..." Mo frivolously looked at him with some embarrassment.

Mo Shan looked at him deeply, and sighed heavily: "Oh... you. Since you can't see this, tomorrow, I will send you to Xizhou and let you worship the Heavenly Sword Sect. The Heavenly Sword Sect and Yuan Jianzong There is always a gap, where do you practice hard to seek revenge."

   Mo frivolously heard this, and hurriedly said: "No, father, if I go to Tiandaomen, it will definitely cause Yuan Jianzong's dissatisfaction, and it will definitely vent on my Mo family. How should you and the elders deal with each other?"

"Good boy, as long as you are still healthy, my Mo family will not fall! You just work hard and leave the rest to us." Mo Shan smiled gratifiedly. This child, who is arrogant and domineering outside, actually has a sense of belonging to the family. Still very strong.

   "No! Father, if I don't die, Lin Yang will definitely not let it go, and will definitely try his best to destroy my Mo family to avoid future troubles!"

   "I implore, start tomorrow, mourn for me! Claim that I am dead, and my boy will secretly go to Zhongzhou to join the royal family." Mo frivolously said.

  Everyone was horrified when they heard this, Mo frivolous actually thought of a trick to cheat death! It really impresses them.

  Mo Shan looked at him carefully for a while, as if he was getting to know his son again: "Crazy, your idea is very good! It's because we didn't think carefully."

"Fake death is a good way, and then you can use your death as an excuse to outsiders, triggering Mo Hai's struggle for power and forcing the palace, and internal turmoil in the Mo family. First, it can be justified to understand Mo Hai's lineage, and second, the internal friction of the Mo family can also relax the relationship between Yuan Jianzong and the Mo family." Lin Yang's vigilance."

   "But why did you go to the imperial family? Not to the Heavenly Sword Sect? You know, the Heavenly Sword Sect can truly compete with Yuan Jianzong when the imperial family declines!"

  Mo frivolously shook his head: "Icing on the cake is easy, but giving charcoal in the snow is difficult. There are no eternal enemies, only eternal interests..."

  He uttered what Mo Fan told him, and shocked everyone in the room again.

   After a long while, an elder praised: "Young patriarch is really a talent from heaven! Yes, the four major sects are full of talents. Even if the young patriarch is very talented, it is not easy to get the full support of the whole sect when he enters the Tiandao sect."

"The talents of the imperial family are withered, and there are four major sects around, and the imperial power is at stake. It is the time to seek knowledge from talents like the young Patriarch! If we can help the imperial family to overthrow powerful enemies in the future, our Mo family will definitely become a colossus in the Tianxuan Empire." !"

  Mo Shan also nodded: "Crazy, very good! You have really improved a lot during this ordeal. In the future, you can feel at ease as a father when you go out and venture out."

  Mo nodded frivolously, but he didn't know, originally he planned to join Tiandaomen as Mo Shan said, these were taught by his ancestor Mo Fan.

  He couldn’t help feeling even more grateful to Mo Fan in his heart. The kindness of saving his life and the love of giving advice, even being close to his ancestors, was nothing more than that.

  But the old ancestor didn't know where he was going at the moment, and he didn't have any confidence in his heart. If the ancestors gave up on themselves, there would be no chance at all.

   "Father, can you not kill the lives of the Great Elder and others?" Mo Qingkuang had no choice but to persuade.

   "No! If you want to fake death, they can't live! Even, except for your confidantes, anyone who knows the news of your resurrection must keep silent!" Mo Shan refused coldly, his eyes full of murderous intent.

   "Everyone, the death of a madman! You know how to measure." Mo Shan looked around, his indifferent eyes made several elders shudder.

   "Yes! We will not reveal the situation of the young Patriarch!" All the elders expressed their loyalty.

  (end of this chapter)