The entire ancestral hall suddenly seemed to be isolated from the outside world, and it was in another world.

Mo Fengwu was stunned for a moment.

Then he couldn't help but ask in a low voice:

"Grandfather, this is ......"

But before she finished speaking, she only heard Mo Yanjing next to her suddenly say in a solemn tone:

"Get on your knees!"

Mo Fengwu was stunned, but still knelt down obediently.

At the same time, Mo Yanjing, the old man who was originally in a wheelchair, didn't know when he stood up.

Then take out the ink pattern order and throw it gently.

Ink order, the treasure of the Mo family. It is said that those who get the ink pattern order will order the Mo family. But no one knows what it really is.

Even if it is the Mo family's own people, they know very little.

Otherwise, Mu Baichuan would not have easily given away the ink pattern order and gave it to the prince of Yinshan Hou.

But at this moment, as soon as the ink pattern order was sacrificed, a strong light was emitted.

Immediately after, a huge ink-character seal rose up, but before it could be seen clearly, it turned into a little star, enveloping the entire enchantment space.

Beneath the stars, space shines. At this time, the tablets of the ancestors of the Mo family displayed on the table immediately emitted a ray of light, and then formed an incomparably vast golden phantom.

These phantoms are like the saints of the holy realm, and they are listed above the heavens, and they are incomparably majestic.

Mo Fengwu was stunned for a moment.

At this time, I saw the old man Mo Yanjing bowing three times and nine bows to the phantoms, and then got up, and said aloud with great respect:

"The Mo family, the one hundred and eighty-third generation of the Chen throne, the acting head of the family, Mo Yanjing, announced the ancestor of the Mo family, and handed over the Mo family's holy seal order to the next generation of family heads today."

Mo Yanjing's voice was sonorous and powerful, and as soon as his words fell, he only heard a holy sound like coming from the vast nine heavens, which sounded out of thin air.

"Who's next?"

Mo Fengwu didn't come back to his senses at this moment, but as if instinctively, he replied to himself:

"The Mo family's house is a branch of the family, and the Mo family is a phoenix dance."

Mo Fengwu's voice echoed in the space, but after a long time, there was no response. And just when Mo Fengwu was a little confused, suddenly a golden light fell from the sky, instantly shooting into the center of her eyebrows.

Half a day.

"Yes."

With a low holy voice, Mo Yanjing's originally nervous mood next to him suddenly relaxed. Then he raised his hand, and at this time, he saw a dark golden ink character seal text flying out of his palm.

"Wu'er, from today onwards, this ink pattern order is yours."

As she spoke, the dark golden ink character seal came to Mo Fengwu, and then flew directly into her chest.

In an instant, Mo Fengwu suddenly felt a strange power explode from his heart. After a while, he slowly stretched out his hand, and a palm-sized ink pattern appeared out of thin air.

It was still that ink pattern order, as if it was no different from when Mo Fengwu snatched it back from Shili Ji Gongsun Yao.

But at this moment, Mo Fengwu knew that this ink pattern made ...... No, more precisely, it is the true form of the Mohist Sacred Tattoo Order.

Mo Fengwu's eyes were a little hot, staring at the token in his hand, and after a while, his five fingers were put together, and he held the ink pattern order heavily in the palm of his hand.

"Yes, grandfather!"

Spoke respectfully, and then Mo Fengwu kowtowed three times to Mo Yanjing. Then, after a while, I looked up again, and I saw that the surroundings had returned to their original appearance.

It is still the original ancestral hall, and the surroundings are dim. The phantom disappeared, the space dispersed, and his grandfather Mo Yanjing sat in the wheelchair next to him kindly, as if everything just now was a dream.