climb……

Mo Yan looked at Mo Wuwen unexpectedly. He didn't expect that his father had such a high opinion of Lin Mo. You must know that Mo Wuwen is the deputy head of the Mo tribe. If he said that, wouldn't the Mo tribe likely support Lin Mo in the future?

"Father, Brother Lin is extremely capable, are you too arrogant to him?" Mo Yan frowned. Although he was afraid of death, he was not stupid. The Mo clan was able to survive the great disaster of the world more than 500 years ago. It was not just because of his strength. The Mo clan itself has a kind of ability, that is, his eyesight is extremely strong. This ability is not only Mo Yan, but also Mo Wuwen, and is even much stronger than Mo Yan.

"No, I won't be overestimating anyone."

Mo Wuwen shook his head, glanced at Mo Yan and said, "What I can pass on to this day is not strength, but the ability to avoid misfortune passed down from generation to generation by our clan. This is the ability of my Mo tribe. Troubled times are coming, and all we can do is survive in troubled times, at least in your grandfather's previous opinion. However, not long ago, your grandfather noticed something."

"Oh? What?" Mo Yan said unexpectedly. He knew Mowu's ability, not only half emperor, but also far surpassed his father Mowuwen in terms of seeking good fortune and avoiding misfortune.

"The luck of my Mo tribe."

After taking a deep breath, Mo Wuwen said slowly: "My fortune was originally stable and slightly rising. However, not long ago, my father vaguely saw another road in his luck, which was a road to rise. But what surprised us was that this road to rise was carried on you."

"Can my grandfather sees it wrong?"

Mo Yan curled his lips. No one knew better who he was. He just wanted to live his life with delicious food and fun, but he didn't want to run to the death for the so-called Mo tribe luck.

For Mo Yan, anyway, when he closes his eyes a hundred years later, he will not know anything. Who will care about these things?

"Why are you talking serious about it? What are you doing if you interfere or interrupt?"

Mo Wuwen slapped Mo Yan on the back of the head with anger on his face, and then said, "No matter how old your grandfather is, he is still half-emperor, how could he read it wrong? Moreover, this road to Fuyao ascendance is a rare road of luck, and it is an opportunity for my Mo tribe. Your grandfather will never read it wrong. With your personality, of course you can't bear this road of luck, so the road of luck will be blurred, not clear."

Mo Yan rubbed the back of his head with pain on his face, then raised his head and looked at Mo Wuwen in confusion.

"It means that you can't bear this avenue of luck that is soaring and rising, but the people around you can. It may be that the people around you appear, which makes the luck of my Mo tribe appear in such a fork. Now, I Mo tribe has two roads to choose from." Mo Wuwen said.

"The person around me? Father, do you mean that Brother Lin is the one who truly carries the great way of luck that rises in the Mo tribe?" Mo Yan's eyes lit up and he quickly rubbed his hands and said, "Father, you may be right. Brother Lin is definitely the lucky star of my Mo tribe." No matter who he carries, it is enough as long as it is not him.

Mo Wuwen couldn't see Mo Yan's thoughts. He snorted coldly and said, "If you weren't my only son, I would have slapped you to death. Remember, you have to deal with Lin Mo, because he is related to the future of my Mo tribe. Whether my Mo tribe can rise in the future depends on his side. Of course, my Mo tribe is not doing nothing. Since I want to cling to him, I will naturally help him do things."

Only by giving can you get rewards. If you only know how to get it but don’t know how to give, you will not be able to last forever. Mo Wuwen saw it very far, and he knew very well that this was a good thing for mutual benefit and a great opportunity for the Mo tribe.

If you grasp it well, in the chaotic times in the future, the Mo tribe will not only be able to survive safely, but will also rise due to this.

The Mo tribe has been dependent on the Xuanyuan tribe for too long, but the situation of the Xuanyuan tribe is declining now. The Mo tribe is not without ambition or thinking of replacing it. But if this is done, the accumulation over the past five hundred years will be exhausted, and this is not a road to prosperity. Therefore, the Mo tribe has been waiting for an opportunity. Now, this opportunity has emerged.

As for the person who carries the opportunity, Mo Wuwen did not expect it to be Lin Mo.

"I hope my father will have a good conversation with him." Mo Wuwen looked at the closed gate of the main hall.

...

In the main hall, a gray-haired and burly old man was standing in the center, with his hands behind his back. Although there was no breath overflowing, Lin Mo could feel that the leader of the Mo tribe was definitely a person who dared to fight.

"Lord Lin is worthy of being a dragon and a phoenix among people." Mowu said with a hearty smile.

"Senior Mo is also getting stronger and stronger," Lin Mo also smiled.

"I'll ask, that half-emperor is a dead soldier trained by Lord Lin?" Mowu restrained his smile and said seriously.

"That's right." Lin Mo said, this sentence was very vague, but in fact it was the truth. It was originally a dead soldier of the Emperor Futian, but it was just before the breakthrough, and after the breakthrough, it was also considered to be cultivated by Lin Mo.

After all, it took seven days and seven nights to reduce the power of heaven and earth disaster clouds in thousands of miles of area.

Mowu didn't ask about this question in detail, because there was no need for this. As long as he knew that the half-emperor death warrior was trained by Lin Mo, it would be enough. It was already amazing to be able to train a half-emperor death warrior.

"The situation is very chaotic now. It is difficult to suppress the half-emperor under City Lord Lin." Mowu said intentionally or unintentionally. Since we want to talk about things, we must take the lead first.

"Kill a few more half emperors, and the situation should be stabilized." Lin Mo said lightly.

Mowu was suddenly choked by this sentence for a long time and couldn't speak. The words he had already thought of were useless at this moment. Kill a few more half emperors... Do you really think that half emperor is an ordinary cultivator, and you can kill him if you say he wants to kill?

However, after thinking about the ability of the Dead Soldier Half Emperor, Mowu was speechless. All three Half Emperors were intercepted and killed. Are you still afraid that the other Half Emperors would not be able to do it? Now the entire Thousand Mile Area of ​​the Eternal Ancient City has become a Half Emperor Jedi.

Those top forces no longer dare to send half-emperor out. At least one half-emperor dares to walk alone at present. Even two or three colleagues have to think about it for a long time. After all, when Lin Sha intercepted Jiang Yuan’s half-emperor, many people saw that the three half-emperors joined forces and dared to intercept and kill them, and they succeeded. In the end, Ji Wuqing and the others had to escape at a big cost.
Chapter completed!