The clan elder meeting ended quickly, and Mo Wentian was summoned in.

Mo Shiheng and the clan elders next to him all hung their heads, like defeated roosters.

Mo Shilin pulled Mo Wentian and sat in the middle.

"Wentian, from today onwards, you will be the head of my Mo family, and we will all support you."

Mo Wentian bowed his hand: "Ask the sky, thank you for your support from your uncle and the clan elders." ”

"In the future, the Mo family, please leave it to you."

"Ask the heavens to revitalize the Mo family and live up to its mission."

The clan elders all bowed to Mo Wentian, "I'll wait to see the head of the family, and ask the head of the family to give orders." ”

This is the tradition of the Mo family, and after each head of the family takes the throne, he must set the tone for the future development of the Mo family.

The tone of the previous head of the family, Mo Wuchang, was that everyone cultivated, and those who could not cultivate were not allowed to take charge of family affairs.

To a certain extent, Mo Wentian was cheated by his father, because before his father, ordinary people who didn't cultivate could also be in charge of one party's affairs.

Since his father ascended to the throne, ordinary people who could not cultivate have faded out of the family management.

The management must be a warrior, let alone the head of the family.

Mo Wentian thought for a while, and said, "From now on, all the children of the Mo family must worship the god Chu River, and the clan also needs to build a shrine for people to worship." ”

As soon as these words came out, the clan elders were all at a loss, and they turned their heads and ears to ask each other.

On the Shen Chu River? Which one is it?

Worshipping immortals is not a big deal, and many people in the Mo family have worshiped immortals, although no one has ever seen immortals.

Naturally, no one can prove that immortals do not exist.

Still, most people see it as a kind of spiritual sustenance.

But if it is a family to worship immortals, or an immortal who has never heard of it, this can be regarded as a big deal.

The tone set by the head of the family is not child's play.

The clan elders have already begun to ask, "The head of the family, is this on the Shen Chu River?" What kind of god is it? What priesthood is in charge? I've never heard of it. ”

Mo Shilin had some guesses in his heart, and the meridians of the heavens should have been dredged by this god Chu He.

But he didn't speak, he didn't know anything about it, and he wanted to hear Wentian's explanation.

Priesthood? How could Mo Wentian know that he had only seen the immortals once, and he didn't dare to ask at that time.

Now that the clan elders asked, they had no choice but to beautify the guess in their hearts a little.

"Shangshen Chuhe is the master of the first pawnshop, the honor of the gods of the heavens, in charge of all things, the immortals worshiped by our Holy Dragon Empire, such as the dragon god, the rain god, the sun god, and the god of the underworld, are just the lowest immortals, and they are worthless in his eyes."

There was an uproar in the council room, and the clan elders looked at each other, their eyes met, and they all understood each other's meaning.

The head of the house will not be... Blinded by something, right?

Do you want to choose a new head of the house?

The small actions of the clan elders were all seen by Mo Shilin, and the head of the family had just ascended to the throne, and these old things had different intentions, so was this worth it?

He coughed lightly, interrupting the spiritual exchange of the clan elders and asked.

"Family master, you once said that the meridians were opened with the help of this god Chu He, but have you seen this god appear?"

"Yes, I have been summoned by the gods and have seen the gods on the Chu River."

What the? The clan elders were all amazed.

Immortal apparitions? This is the first thing in the world? Is there really a god or not?

Mo Shilin then asked, "Immortal manifestation, this is the first case in ancient times, I think it is the head of the family who has been favored by the gods, I wonder if the head of the family can invite the gods to appear again?" ”

Mo Shilin's idea is good, and he himself has no taboo against immortals.

In his opinion, since the immortal can manifest once, he must be able to manifest the spirit a second time, and the head of the family is summoned by the first immortal, there must be something unusual, in this case, why not summon the immortal to manifest once?

As long as the immortals can manifest their spirits again, even if the position of the head of the family is secured, these clan elders will never have any more dissenting intentions.

But when these words were spoken, Mo Wentian's heart was full of bitterness.

He secretly complained in his heart, you are a god from your family, let him manifest his spirit?

The last time he entered the pawnshop, he just asked a few more questions, and the fairy told him a threatening story.

The fairy version of the blind man touches the elephant.

He is a blind man, and he can't understand the greatness of the gods at all, so he can only guess and inquire, and the gods are the elephants, and if he is upset, he will destroy everything.

He really wanted to say a word to his uncle, you want to be trampled on and go by yourself, don't drag me down, okay?

But when the words came to his mouth, he still didn't say it, the order of the elder and the young, even if he was the head of the family, he couldn't ignore it.

"Uncle Ancestor was surprised by this, the gods are the supreme existence, how can he ask the heavens? How can you summon immortals. ”

"Before that?"

"Before, it was because I prayed with all my heart and was perceived by the gods, so I was fortunate to be summoned by the gods."

"Then pray again and open the eyes of these old things."

Mo Shilin still wants the gods to appear and shock these clan elders, but Mo Shilin has made up his mind that he must not do such a stupid thing.

Even if you want to pray, you have to wait until you have prepared the cheats for the gods.

He didn't want to die.

Mo Shilin's words, Mo Wentian didn't take it to heart, but the clan elders were unwilling.

"Mo Shilin, who are you talking about old things?"

"What about you? If you don't accept it, let's fight! ”

"Gan." Clan elder Mo Shiheng picked up the chair and smashed it over.

Mo Shilin flashed easily, avoided the flying chair, and put on his fingers again and rushed over.

The battle was fierce, but in general, the clan elders were still relatively restrained, and they did not use internal force.

The elders of the other clans watching the battle seem to have become accustomed to this kind of friendly communication, and they won't cause any trouble anyway, at most they will just lie down for a few days.

Therefore, no one went up to pull the fight at all, some people started to do martial arts instruction, and some people began to comment on this fight.

Mo Wentian finally knew how his uncle's beard was so small, but he didn't continue to look at it, but took this opportunity to sneak out of the council room.

......

Red Prison Star, the headquarters of the Qiming Gang.

Gu Chen came back quietly, the Qiming Gang didn't know when he would come back, for now, Gu Chen liked the feeling of hiding in the dark, he thought that a qualified gang leader should not be exposed to the eyes of the world.

Huo Qi came to the headquarters early in the morning and pushed open the door of the office, startled.

"Damn, why didn't you say hello when you came back? Who are these people? ”

Gu Chen got down from the desk, walked up to Huo Qi, took out two Red Prison Star characteristic inferior cigarette rolls, lit them, and gave one to him.

After exhaling a smoke ring, Gu Chen pointed to the people huddled in the corner of the room.

"Several leaders of the Bloody Hand Gang, they voluntarily merged into the Qiming Gang."

Huo Qi looked closely, and the leaders were pale, their hands were tied behind their backs, their feet were also bound by ropes, and the other end was attached to a metal pipe.

Voluntarily? Is this fucking voluntary?

The devil believes.

"Oh, meaning we just need to send someone to receive it?"

"Or else?"

Gu Chen's rhetorical question was very dragged, and Huo Qi took a few deep breaths before suppressing the idea of hammering him.

"That Qi Hao, there is really a problem."

"I said it a long time ago, you still don't believe it, what did he do?"

"Not long after you left, he brought his brothers to my house to seize power."

Gu Chen pursed his lips, "What about them?" Did you do it? ”

"I locked them up at the boss."

After saying this, Huo Qileng paused for a moment, and suddenly thought that he seemed to have forgotten to bring them food these days.

He slapped himself on the forehead heavily, how could he forget about it? Don't starve these guys to death.