"Girl, please be seated."

Mo Xun approached the main hall with ink dye and motioned for ink dye to sit down.

Mo Yueli skillfully came to Mo Ran's side, took Mo Ran's little hand and sat beside her, and successfully squeezed Baili Chenyuan aside.

Mo Xun looked at Mo Yueli's attitude, and seemed to understand the reason why he had been so spoiled by Mo Xuelan recently, Mo Xun was not stupid, and he could naturally see the problem clearly.

Moreover, just before, although Mo Yueli's attitude towards Mo Xuelan was also good, it always carried a trace of estrangement.

"The girl's name, is the ink dyeing right?"

Mo Xun looked at Mo Dye's cheeks seriously at this moment.

Those blue eyes are like water, but with the coldness of talking, they seem to be able to see through everything, the ten fingers are slender, the skin is like clotted fat, the snow white is pink, it seems to be able to wring out water, a pair of red lips, not dyed like Yanran, every move seems to be dancing.

Long hair hangs straight down the ankles, untie the hair, green silk dances with the wind, emitting a fragrance, can attract butterflies, slender waist, slender limbs, and a fairy-like cold and refined temperament.

Wearing a red dress, embroidered with the dark lines of Manzhu Sahua, a green silk with gilded tassels shallowly raised, and a jade bead carved from a pearl overnight on the forehead emitted a faint light.

Emei swept lightly, no powder on the face, but still could not hide the stunning face, a crystal necklace around the neck, more and more called the collarbone clear, the white jade bracelet on the wrist lined with snow skin, a pair of gilt shoes on the feet decorated with gemstones, beautiful eyes flowed, gently stepped into the platform, the corners of the skirt flew, like a pale fairy who lost his breath in the dark, his expression was indifferent, like a fairy who does not eat fireworks in the world, the corners of his mouth hooked a smile, like fireworks as ethereal and gorgeous.

Mo Xun was suddenly in a trance, and the delicate eyebrows and eyes of the ink stain were too much like the purple condensation cream, but the difference was that the purple condensation cream seemed to be the pure fairy who fell into the world, gentle and delicate.

And ink dyeing is more like a queen who reigns over the world, with that kind of spirit and unruly elegance that overlooks the world.

The red clothes wrapped in the body set off the breath of ink dyeing to the fullest, and Mo Xun seemed to suddenly understand the source of that breath, which was the breath of his son-in-law, Baili Longze.

From time to time, the breath of the king was revealed, as if he were the master of the heavens and the earth.

"It's like ......."

Before Mo Xun could speak, the old man behind him, who had been silent, sighed softly, and the sound of a sigh that seemed to be absent weighed heavily on Mo Xun's heart.

"Ancestor, it's just an appearance, anyone can pretend to be it."

Mo Xuelan was almost like a frightened bird at the moment, after all, she could clearly feel the gazes of Mo Xun and the people in the clan, and she clearly saw the suspicious gazes of several people falling on her.

Mo Ran is really a young master, but she is not, if it weren't for the long time she has been in the Mo clan, almost no one has doubted her, otherwise she would have been exposed.

"Xue Lan must not be rude, and listen to a few people."

Mo Yueli spoke up to stop Mo Xuelan's further madness, and she was full of looks of protecting Mo Dye.

"Big sister!"

Mo Xuelan stomped her feet and looked at Mo Yueli resentfully.

"I haven't figured anything out now, but I can't stand this big sister Yueli."

Mo Yueli was unusual, her cold voice fell, and her eyes looked at Mo Xuelan coldly.

"I ......"

"Alright, don't talk about it."

Just as Mo Xuelan was about to say something more, she was interrupted by Mo Xun's voice, Mo Xuelan glanced at the leisurely Mo Dye resentfully, and stopped talking.

"My name is Mo Ran, I am the daughter of Zi Ning Shuang and Baili Longze, this is the last time I repeat this sentence, and I don't know that the huge Mo clan has no way to verify their identity?"

Mo Ran stood up and looked directly at Mo Xun with cold eyes, as if to tell that her patience was about to run out.

"Naturally, there is, come and check yourself."

This time, it was not Mo Xun who answered Mo Ran, but the old man who spoke up before, the old man stood up, straightened Li Yuebai's robe, and then looked at Mo Ran with a chuckle.

The old man looked very kind, and his smile was kind, but the clear eyes and the darkness in the depths of the eyes made Mo Ran dare not underestimate it.

It is worthy of being one of the four major families, and it is not all empty waste.

"How?"

Mo Dye whispered softly and patted the hem of his shirt.

"The direct bloodline of the Mo clan, there is a birthmark of Manzhu Sawa at the collarbone, and then, the women of the Mo clan are all the bloodlines of the ancient phoenix, and the phoenix flame in the blood is enough to ignite the phoenix candle in the ancestral hall of the Mo clan, which also shows that the women of the Mo clan must be fire magicians."

The old man's soothing tone slowly fell, explaining to the ink dye.

"Birthmarks can be faked, and fire mages are everywhere, what can these prove?"

Mo Ran put his hands on his chest and shrugged his shoulders to look at the old man.

"Of course, in the end, there is the flower platform on the other side, as the bloodline of the Mo clan, the blood drops, the flowers will bloom, and the extent of the flowers is determined by the purity of the bloodline, so, the girl still has to prove it?"

The old man seemed to be sure that Mo Dye would not refuse, but he still asked.

"Nature."

The ink dye is frank and open, there is no need to hide, but Baili Chenyuan is not happy.

"Check the birthmark, but take off the clothes?"

Baili Chenyuan's abrupt interjection attracted the attention of everyone in the main hall.

"Naturally, the young master of the Baili family."

The old man chuckled and nodded.

Baili Chenyuan bit his lip tightly when he heard this, and his eyebrows frowned.

"Chen Yuan, it's okay."

Mo Ran patted the back of Baili Chenyuan's hand and chuckled.

"The young master of a hundred miles doesn't need to worry, the inspection is naturally a woman, and he can enter."

This sentence seemed to make Baili Chenyuan put his mind at ease and stop talking.

But what Baili Chenyuan didn't know was that these words made Mo Xuelan's eyes red with jealousy, why should ink-dyed a stinky girl get Baili Chenyuan's favor, this is not fair.

Mo Xuelan's originally gentle cheeks were already distorted at the moment, but they were looked at by many people, and they thought about it in their hearts.

"Then let's get started, Miss Ink-dyed, here, please."

Mo Xun announced, motioning for the housekeeper on the side to enter the house with Mo Ran and Mo Xuelan.

Outside the house, a group of people in the hall sat still, this thing came too suddenly, looking at the appearance of ink dyeing, I am afraid that it is this ink dye, and it is the real young master.

This realization sent a chill down everyone's spine, and the hall was unusually quiet, and everyone was thinking about something, but they didn't make a sound.

The housekeeper watched Mo Xuelan and Mo Ran take off their clothes, and the manzhu sawa at the collarbone of the two of them was blooming dazzlingly, and the flower was lifelike and very bewitching.

It's just that compared to Mo Xuelan, the ink-dyed Manzhu Sawa is more vibrant, it seems that the flower is alive and is still growing slowly, while Mo Xuelan's is like a dead thing, just lying quietly on the white collarbone.

The housekeeper had a certain amount in her heart, motioned for the two to get dressed, and then walked out first.

"The head of the family, the ancestor, there is no problem with the birthmark."

The housekeeper reported respectfully, and Mo Xuelan and Mo Ran also slowly walked out the door.

"Next, fire power."

The old ancestor looked at the ink dye for a long time, chuckling and not knowing what he was thinking.

Mo Dye lazily stretched out his hand, and with a touch of his fingertips, a phoenix transformed by the power of the fire element flew around him, letting out a loud cry from time to time.

"Hmph, posturing."

Mo Xuelan looked at Mo Ran's movements, and her heart was horrified, Yuan

Before you know it, the ink dye has grown to such a terrible point.

"It's your turn."

Mo Ran withdrew the power in his hand, and then raised his eyebrows to look at Mo Xuelan.

Mo Dye naturally knows that with the caution of the phantom, he will naturally do a full set of acts, but what makes Mo Dye more curious is that what Mo Xuelan should do with the last flower platform on the other side?

"Hmph, don't be too arrogant, you impostor!"

Mo Xuelan was really a thief shouting to catch a thief, looking at Mo Ran provocatively, and a raging fire ignited in her hands.

The fire lasted for a while, almost exhausting the spiritual power in Mo Xuelan's body, and she just collected the spiritual power, although Mo Xuelan tried her best to hide it, but unfortunately the slight panting and pale face revealed the true situation of Mo Xuelan.

Compared with the relaxed appearance of ink dyeing, anyone with a discerning eye can see something, but this recognition makes Mo Xue half angry.

"The two are qualified, the next item, the flower platform on the other side, please move to the Mo ancestral hall."

The housekeeper still announced with a blank face, and after receiving the ancestor's eyes, she led everyone to the ancestral hall.

The people in the main hall went to the ancestral hall in a mighty way, standing on a flower platform on the other side of the whole body that was light red and carved with an unknown whole jade, the petals were lifelike, as if they had vitality, and the center of the flower platform extended a flower bud, and the top of the petals was sharp and abnormal, flashing with cold light.

"So, which of the two comes first?"

The housekeeper turned her head and looked at Mo Ran and Mo Xuelan.

"I'll come first."

Mo Xuelan said first, and stood in front of the flower platform.

Mo Ran clasped his hands to his chest, and watched Mo Xuelan's performance for a long time, his eyes flashing a sharp light when he touched Mo Xuelan's fingertips.

Mo Xuelan pressed her fingertips on the sharp bud, blood dripping into the inside of the bud, and then, the huge flower on the top of the flower platform began to bloom and bloom until all the petals opened.

This means that Mo Xuelan's blood is pure and her identity is correct.

At this time, the eyes of the Mo clan people around him began to change when they looked at Mo Ran, and then whispered.

"Miss Xue Lan is real, so this ink dye is here to make trouble?"

"That's right......"

"It's weird......."

In the face of the surrounding discussions, Mo Ran didn't pay attention to it, she always paid attention to the ancestor, his eyes didn't change at all, Mo Ran chuckled, it seems that this Mo family, there is still a reasonable person.

"It's my turn, isn't it?"

Mo Dye chuckled, stepped forward, and pointed his fingertips on the sharp petals, blood seeped in, and the huge flower on the other side was still in full bloom, but to a greater extent, and the entire flower platform on the other side began to emit a pale red light, enveloping the ink dye.

The dazzling light made people unable to open their eyes, and everyone blocked it one after another, only Mo Xun and Old Ancestor opened their eyes excitedly, of course they knew what this meant, which meant that throughout the ages, Mo Dye was the purest phoenix bloodline of the Mo clan.

The light faded away, and Ink Dye stood in place, looking around indifferently.

"She's also a young master?"

"What the hell is going on?"

"yes, that's weird........"

There was a lot of talk around them, but Mo Dye didn't speak, just softly summoned the ghost-faced rakshasa in a whisper.

"Vines!"

With a wave of one hand, the ghost-faced rakshasa firmly wrapped Mo Xuelan's whole person.

"Mo Xuelan, seventeen years ago, the phantom placed the chess pieces in the Mo clan in order to replace me, if I guessed correctly, you are just an ordinary person, you can deceive the flower platform on the other side, but you can't deceive my eyes."

Mo Ran slowly walked down the high platform and ripped off the blood bag that Mo Xuelan had hidden in his cuffs.

"If my guess is correct, you are using the blood of my mother's purple condensation cream."