"Go to the South China Sea Mo's house?" Hearing this, Deng Jiuling frowned, speechless to the extreme.

Qu Ge Lao let Deng Jiuling be the Mo family in the South China Sea, so that's it.

After all, Qu Ge has been isolated from the world for a hundred years, and he doesn't know much about human affairs, and he thinks that the Mo family is a chivalrous family a hundred years ago.

But Qu Ba Tianming knew the strength of the Mo family, but he still let Deng Jiuling go to the Mo family, what the hell is this?

"Although Mo Jiande is dead, this matter is a secret, at least for a long time, it is not impossible for the Mo family to know. ”

Caressing his white beard, Qu Batian said solemnly: "With the energy of the Mo family. He wanted to know what we were doing, and it was only a matter of time. ”

"Jiuling, what you need to do now is a race against time. ”

"You must improve your strength as much as possible before the Mo family finds out about this and prepare for the big war in the future. ”

Hearing this, Deng Jiuling said speechlessly: "But if I go to the Mo family, is this really good?"

"There's nothing bad about it, although the Mo family has a transcendent status, it is not completely isolated from the world. ”

Qu Batian said with a smile: "The old man is also Mo Yu's teacher, it's a big deal that I will take you to the Mo family in the name of looking for Mo Yu." ”

"No. Deng Jiuling shook his head: "Mo Yu and I will fight sooner or later, and this matter will not be mentioned again." ”

After speaking, lest Qu Batian go to find the "South China Sea Prince" Mo Yu, Deng Jiuling turned into an afterimage and disappeared.

"This kid ......" Qu Batian smiled helplessly, and couldn't help but shake his head.

"Master, my uncle killed Mo Jiande last time, and the Mo family will come to the door in the future, what should we do?" the bodyguard Ah Long asked worriedly.

"You don't have to worry about this, Mo Jiande is looking for death by himself, although the Mo family is arrogant, but my Qu family sits on Haiyin Island, and it is not a vegetarian. ”

Qu Batian sneered and said: "When Qu Yan was just born. It happened that the mud bodhisattva met the South China Sea, and his old man stayed on Haiyin Island for one night. ”

Before the mud bodhisattva left, he had calculated for Qu Yan that when this woman was twenty-three years old, she would encounter a catastrophe of life and death. ”

"But the mud bodhisattva makes me not need to worry, because when Qu Yan encounters a great calamity. The golden scales will come across the sea and destroy all dangers. ”

"And the mud bodhisattva once said that after Qu Yan should be robbed, my Qu family will soar into the sky and shock the South China Sea in the next hundred years!"

After speaking, Qu Batian laughed and said: "The old man didn't believe in fortune telling, but now it seems that the hexagram of the mud bodhisattva back then should be true." ”

"Mud Bodhisattva, could it be the number one fortune teller of Megatron?" exclaimed.

"Not bad. Qu Batian nodded, his eyes full of contempt.

……

The South China Sea, the sea is choppy.

In the endless sea, a keel ship is riding the wind and waves, slowly moving forward.

On the splint, a majestic old man, standing with his hands in his hands, quietly looking into the distance.

Suddenly, an old slave with a sword rushed from afar, stepped on the sea like flat ground, and soon descended on the splint.

"Sir. The old slave holding the sword said respectfully.

"Have you done everything you were asked to do?" the majestic old man did not answer. Said lightly.

"Young Master Jiande has followed your instructions and will go to Qujia Haiyin Island to compete in martial arts seven days ago. ”

"In the past seven days, the old slave has completed all the other things you have instructed me, sir. ”

"If nothing else, Young Master Jiande has successfully won the championship. The beauty of the newspaper returns. ”

The old slave holding the sword said respectfully.

"Are you really sure you've done everything?" the majestic old man's voice grew sharper.

"Yes. The old slave holding the sword nodded, and a bad feeling suddenly surged in his heart.

In the past seven days, the footprints of the old slave holding the sword have spread all over the South China Sea. Handled a lot of things secretly.

Although the old slave holding the sword is old, he is also a Dacheng master, and his memory is very good, and he can never forget the ten lines at a glance.

But no matter how the old slave with the sword recalled, he couldn't think of what he was, which made the majestic old man feel dissatisfied.

"You go to the ancestral hall by yourself, and then come back to me. The majestic old man said coldly.

"Yes. Feeling uneasy, the old slave with a sword stepped into the third floor of the keel ship, in the most central room.

The keelboat was very large and could accommodate up to 3,000 people at the same time.

But in fact, in this keel ship, there are only majestic old men and old slaves with swords. There was no one else.

In this ancestral hall, there are many tablets enshrined.

If the disciples of the Mo family were here, they would definitely be shocked to find out.

In this ancestral hall, there are not only tablets of the late ancestors of the Mo family.

Even the tablets of the Mo family in this world, those who are strong in the world, are also impressively among them.

It's just the dead who have passed away. The tablet color is gray.

And for those who are still alive, the color of the tablet is white.

Among them, the token enshrined on the top layer is impressively written with the words "Mo Lonely City".

From the tablet of Mogucheng, count down three layers, and write "Moyu" and "Mojiande" in turn.

The old slave holding the sword knows very well that the strength and identity of the disciples of the Mo family are inferior, and they only need to scan the order of the tablets to see it at a glance.

The core of the Mo family is the Lonely City of Mo.

Mo Gucheng is the founder of the Mo family, and it is not surprising that he ranks first.

Those tablets in the second row. is the son of Mo Gucheng, and the strongest second-generation disciples of the Mo family.

As for the tablets in the third row, they are dedicated to the grandchildren of Mo Gucheng, as well as the elite of the third generation of disciples of the Mo family.

Mo Yu was placed in the first position in the third row, which shows that he has an absolute leadership position in the third generation of the Mo family.

As for Mo Jiande. was actually placed in the second sequence, second only to Mo Yu.

This shows that the future third-generation head of the Mo family is destined to be in Mo Jiande's pocket.

It's just that to the horror of the old slave holding the sword, the tablet with the words "Mo Jiande" written on it is not white, but black.

"This ...... How is this possible? Young Master Jiande was actually killed?"

Bang!

The old slave holding the sword shook all over his body, and the long sword he was holding in his hand almost fell to the ground in horror.

Hurriedly leaving the ancestral hall, the old slave with a sword walked up to the splint, and knelt down for the majestic old man.

"Old ...... Old master, old slave is dead!"

Boom!

The old slave holding the sword kept kowtowing, looking terrified.

"The old man asked you to inform Mo Jiande. He was killed, you are really good!" the majestic old man did not turn around, and said coldly.

Bang!

As he spoke, the waves around the entire keel ship instantly rushed into the sky, turning into sword qi.

"Old ...... Boss. The old slave knew his mistake, so he committed suicide here. ”

The old slave holding the sword gritted his teeth, and he was about to draw his sword and wipe his neck.

Unexpectedly, before he could act, the long sword in his hand had already appeared out of thin air in the hands of the majestic old man.

"This sword old man has been raised for ninety-nine years, and there is still one year to be 'consummated'. If it is used to kill you, won't it defile this sword?" said the majestic old man with a thunderbolt.

"Old master, the old slave is now in front of the Nanhai Provincial City to investigate this matter. The old slave said in fear.

"Forget it, the descendants have their own children and grandchildren, the mud bodhisattva back then, once for my Mo family, calculated a hexagram, said that my Mo family will eventually flourish and decline, destined to only ninety-nine years of luck. ”

"If my Mo family can carry it through this year, then it will turn into a dragon with golden scales, and there is no need to be afraid of anything. ”

"This Mo Jiande's death is just a prologue to the catastrophe of my Mo family. ”

Caressing his white beard, the majestic old man said coldly.

Hearing this, the old slave holding the sword was shocked, and said in shock: "Old master, the mud bodhisattva is really so strong?"

"If it weren't for the guidance of the Mud Bodhisattva, how could my Mo family hand over the territory of the South China Sea Province to the official family eighty years ago?" said the majestic old man with a sneer.

Eighty years ago, Mogucheng returned to the rivers and lakes, and in a place where no one knew, he began to sit on the concept of life and death. Since then, it has disappeared and disappeared in the world.

Soon after, the Mo family handed over the power to the official family, announced his retirement, and gradually faded out of the world's vision.

This incident made the people and officials all praise, saying that the Mo family knew the righteousness, the great man of chivalry, and served the country and the people.

But the truth of the matter, is that really the case?

How can a super family that dominates the entire South China Sea and ranks among the princes of one side willing to hand over power?

The truth of the matter. It is because the mud bodhisattva has told the fortune of the Mo family many years ago.

The mud bodhisattva is the world's number one fortune teller, and he has made countless predictions in his life, and he has never missed a single one.

Even the mud bodhisattva once predicted that Taizu would rise between the micro and the end and eventually compete in the Central Plains. Dingding Jiangshan!

This prophecy was originally unbelieved by the Mohists.

But in the end, that's exactly what happened.

Therefore, the Mo family did not hesitate, so they voluntarily gave up their authority and gradually retreated, endlessly in the world.

Because the high-level members of the Mo family know it. The Mo family must endure a hundred years of catastrophe before they can re-emerge and become a super family.

This year is the last year of the 100-year catastrophe!

The majestic old man obviously didn't expect that it was only in early February, and it wasn't long before the Chinese New Year, and something happened to the Mo family.

"Old master, the hundred-year catastrophe is not trivial, could it be that you really don't make a move?" said the old slave in a trembling voice.

"It's not that the old man doesn't want to make a move, but he can't make a move, otherwise the hundred-year catastrophe will happen again. ”

The majestic old man's eyes were deep, and he looked ahead: "It seems that the people of the Mo family have been comfortable for eighty years. The danger of a century-old catastrophe has long been forgotten. ”

"That being the case, let's leave this matter aside for the time being, let the Mo family suffer a little, and it is a good thing to teach a long lesson. ”

Hearing this, the old slave frowned slightly, and asked tentatively, "Old master." What about Young Master Jiande's revenge?"

"The Mo family has a hundred years of heritage and has accumulated countless resources, if it is even the revenge of a disciple of three generations, it needs to be avenged by the old man. ”

"The Mo family has no meaning to continue to exist in this world, so it is better to be swallowed up by a hundred years of catastrophe. ”

The majestic old man's tone was indifferent, word by word, and said in a cold voice.

Hearing this, the old slave was shocked, and his eyes were full of horror.

……

On the other side, Deng Jiuling had several ups and downs, and people had already come to the Huang family in the South China Sea.

The Huang family is the first Yao family in the South China Sea, and the old man Huang is Deng Jiuling's intern registered disciple.

Deng Jiuling was reluctant to go to the Mo family, and the Huang family was naturally the best choice.

It's just that as soon as Deng Jiuling came here, he saw an unexpected person.