You fool, just like you, when will a father be able to hold his grandson?" The young palace master of the dignified Netherworld Palace, the only son of his Mo Xuan, why is he so unlucky.

He shouldn't have listened to his wife's words in the first place, what kind of gentleman is like jade and jade without a trace, their demon cultivation doesn't need these impractical education, it's just that his son has been raised like this, what else can he say?

Mo Yilin didn't know that his Lao Tzu had already regretted the way he had educated him in his heart, at this time he just looked up and refused to let go with a tough attitude, if he could, he only hoped that Tian Xiuyun would accept him from the bottom of his heart, rather than being used as a condition of exchange in this case.

The most important thing is that Mo Yilin has long known that he can't have a result with Tian Xiuyun, but there are some things that he can't say too bluntly to his own Lao Tzu.

"You don't have to go against me? You don't want to think about it, I don't know who risked his life for a woman, and said that he loves the most in this life, and your favorite is like this?" Mo Xuan tried to calm the anger in his heart, and then said sarcastically.

"Even if I can't get into her eyes, it won't shake her position in my heart, I just want her to be happy. Mo Yilin replied indifferently, not taking his father's sarcasm to heart at all.

"Okay, okay, you can do it, just take it as Lao Tzu salty and eat radish and worry about it, whatever you want!" Mo Yu was even more angry after listening to Mo Yilin's answer.

"When have you ever eaten a radish?" Mo Yilin retorted in a helpless whisper, he was really afraid of confronting his father, his mother died many years ago, he was almost raised by his father, although his father has always been strict, but he really loves him.

"Shut up!" Mo Yu glared angrily, this dead boy, he knew what he could do.

"Father, what about Zhenyuan coffin?" Mo Yilin asked with some apprehension.

"Hmph, I don't care about you, if you have the ability, I'll persuade the other elders. Mo Yu smiled coldly, on the one hand, the palace rules, and on the other hand, his own son, all he could do was not to help each other, let his son toss by himself!

"Father, can't you borrow it directly?" Mo Yilin pursed his mouth and asked pleadingly.

"You think the transaction I said before is a joke, this is a palace rule, even if I am the master of a palace, it is impossible to ignore it, the Zhenyuan coffin was originally only used by the children of the Netherworld, unless it is agreed by all the elders, it will not be lent. Mo Yu said angrily.

Although he did have the motive to exchange benefits for his son when he proposed that deal with that deal before, it was more out of consideration for the palace rules, otherwise how could he be so cheeky?

"Then if the other elders agree, do you also agree to lend Zhen Yuan's coffin to them?" Mo Yilin pondered for a while, feeling that this matter was not impossible.

"Naturally, even for the sake of that Nether Order, I won't be embarrassed. Mo Yu said.

"Okay, then my father is waiting for my news!" Mo Yilin said firmly.

"Hurry up, you only have three days, and if you don't get the consent of all the elders within three days, then don't fight the idea of Zhen Yuan's coffin again. Mo Yu waved his hand angrily.

Mo Yilin gritted his teeth, three days is three days, he knows that this is the maximum period that his father can give, although he rarely cared about palace affairs in the past, but he also knows that Zhenyuan coffin, as the treasure of the palace of the Netherworld, is indeed never borrowed.

As soon as Mo Yilin got the accurate news, he immediately went to inform Xuanyuan Wenchen and the others, and also repeated his father's original words, and then discussed countermeasures with the three of them.

And Tian Xiuyun has been in a coma since that time, and she has never woken up during this period, if it weren't for the fact that her heart was still beating slightly, at first glance, she thought that what had been lying in the coffin of Hanjing was a corpse.

"Mo Shao Palace Master, you grew up in the Netherworld Palace, and you should know the personality preferences of those elders best, why don't you talk to us first, and then everyone will think about countermeasures together. "Shang Qi is used to Ling Juefeng's big and small affairs, and he is directly involved in management many times, so his brain is also the fastest and his thinking is also the most comprehensive.

"Well, then I'll tell you about these elders of our Netherworld, of course, the elders I'm talking about are the members of the Council of Elders who cooperate with my father to manage the affairs of the palace, not all the elders of the entire Netherworld. Mo Yilin thought about first popularizing the differences between the elders of the Netherworld Palace to everyone, and then began to analyze the personality preferences of those elders with them one by one.

It is said that the Council of Elders, which specializes in assisting the palace master in managing palace affairs, has existed since the establishment of the Netherworld Palace, and the rights of the Council of Elders are not as big as those of the Palace Master, but some major decisions still need to be exercised with the consent of the Council of Elders, just like the treasure of the palace is borrowed, and this matter must be approved by the Council of Elders.

There are a total of six elders in the Council of Elders, and the lowest cultivation also has the cultivation in the early stage of the tribulation, and the more the transition tribulation period is, the one who is directly a tribulation and scatters demons, such an existence as the Mahayana period, it is all perennial retreat, and the existence that is loved by everyone, after all, these are all quasi-immortals, and the organization sect is willing to bother these people?

After listening to Mo Yilin's in-depth analysis of these six elders, the other three also began to fall into deep thought, they had to convince these elders within three days, then they must start with their weaknesses, this is the fastest way.

Fortunately, three days is not a long time, but it does make a few people feel that time is pressing, but a few people still got the consent of the last elder at the last moment, and then Mo Yilin, on behalf of them, took the consent of these six elders and went to Mo Yu to negotiate again.

"Okay, it seems that I have been underestimating you, and if there is no pressure, there is no motivation, right?" Mo Yu felt that his mood was very complicated at this moment, his son unexpectedly completed a big difficult thing, but the motivation that inspired him to complete it was a strange female cultivator whom he had never seen, and what was even more tragic was that this female cultivator and his son were most likely unable to become partners, and I really didn't know what his son was doing this.

"Father, please lend Zhenyuan the coffin, Xiuyun can't wait anymore. Mo Yilin subconsciously ignored his father's gritted teeth, his son couldn't help his father, he didn't want to be such a white-eyed wolf, but Tian Xiuyun was still waiting for Zhen Yuan's coffin to save his life.

"What's the hurry, go and invite the Third Highness over first. Mo Yu glared at him fiercely, even if he wanted to borrow Zhenyuan's coffin, it was impossible to really catch nothing.

Of course, at this time, Mo Yu had directly ignored it, if Mo Yilin and the others wanted to persuade those elders, they must have worked hard to achieve their goals, but these benefits were not in his hands after all, so he naturally thought of the exchange conditions proposed by Xuanyuan Wenchen at the beginning.

Is there any news about the demon clan, as the palace master of the Netherworld, he naturally knows the origin of the Netherworld Palace best, and naturally he is also the most concerned about this, so he naturally has to plan some more benefits for the Netherworld.