Together, they prepared all the props and began the formation arrangement, and then put the Djinn Clan and the broken arm together to heal the wounds with the formation.

With the two of them performing the formation bridging technique at the same time, there was soon a trace of flesh and blood at the broken arm. Soon, the broken tissue miraculously healed. Little by little, they fused into each other, and finally the entire right arm grew completely back to where it was broken.

Seeing the arm that had been healed, Mo Zifu and Lao Xiao Tou took a long breath almost at the same time, they were very nervous, for fear that in the process of deducing the formation, there would suddenly be a difference, and even if they used more elixir, they would not be able to renew the broken arm.

Now they were staring at the Djinn together, and it wasn't until his right arm shook slightly once that they had a look of joy on their faces. The Djinn Clan was also extremely excited, his arm shook again, and his fingers were bent. He tried hard a few more times, and his arm was able to move, although it was still a little stiff, but he believed that it would not take long to fully regain his previous function.

Mo Zifu and Lao Xiao Tou glanced at each other, and then stepped into the giant spirit clansman's war horse. They wanted to see for themselves how fast he could run at full strength.

The Djinn seemed to be interested in revealing his skills, but this time he didn't have anything to hide. The figure turned into a green lightning bolt and disappeared into the air. When he reappeared, he was already thousands of miles away. He seems to have more than ten times more than a degree of stepping on the void, and even Mo Zifu in the Great Perfection realm was shocked.

It only took half a day for the Djinn people to circle the earth, and finally landed steadily at the Nanmo Mozifu Manor.

At this moment, the severed arm of the Djinn Clan had almost recovered seventy percent of its ability. It seems that this time the formation deduction of the two of them was very successful. This made Mo Zifu and Lao Xiao unable to absorb the formation attainments from it, and it also made their future formation attainments even better.

As soon as Mo Zifu landed, he saw several Mo clan elders walk in and invite him to preside over the Mo Sheng's ceremony.

The reason why Mo Zifu agreed to accept the title of Mo Sheng this time was not for any false name at all, but for the overall situation of the Mo clan. Now that the Mo people are divided and the hearts of the people are not ancient, in order to reunite the hearts of the people, Mo Zifu must come out and call on the Mo people to unite and revitalize the Mo people as a demon saint.

Mo Zifu's good intentions, Lao Xiao Tou naturally knew that he knew Mo Zifu as a person best, so he deliberately made this Mo Sheng's ceremony not only known to the entire Nanmo tribe, but even spread to most of Beimo.

Canonization, this is the most sacred thing of the Mo people, whether it is North Mo or South Mo, as long as the Mo people will find ways to participate in this canonization ceremony. Especially when they knew that the canonized person was the only saint of the Mo clan in their hearts, Mo Zifu, they looked forward to witnessing the grand occasion of this canonization ceremony with their own eyes.

Lao Xiaotou naturally did not refuse, not only opened the door of the Nanmo border, but also prepared supplies along the way, as long as the people who came to participate in the canonization ceremony did not need to spend a penny, they could enjoy extremely rich food and thoughtful service.

Therefore, this canonization ceremony can be regarded as the biggest event of the Mo people, and it is also the day when the entire Mo people gather the most.

Seeing the sky, Lao Xiao Tou knew that the auspicious time for the canonization ceremony had arrived, and immediately accompanied Mo Zifu to the venue of the canonization ceremony. Where, there are millions of Mo people, who together focus their eyes on the icon of the highest symbol of the Mo tribe in the center, which is the first saint of the Mo tribe.

All subsequent ink saints must worship the icon before they can officially become the new ink saints. This is also the most sacred ancestor worship ceremony in the hearts of the Mo people, and in the hearts of every Mo people, this moment is the most solemn and expected moment.

The group walked through the carpet of flowers and walked step by step to the central venue. Countless eyes around him condensed towards the current old man, and many of them couldn't suppress the excitement in their hearts, and exclaimed: "Mo Sheng, son.. He is the son of Mo."

The entire venue instantly focused on Mo Zifu, and as he walked towards the icon, almost all the Mo people stood up at this moment, his expression was solemn, and he silently recited one saint's words after another to the icon. When they had recited the entire poem, Mo Zifu took a step forward, knelt on the ground and bowed, and then the seven elders of Mozi wanted to grant the Mo Sage the Obstruction Order.

At the moment when Mo Zifu was about to accept the clan order, someone in the sky let out a sneer, and then a jet-black cyclone fell, and a young man covered in black and full of fishy qi appeared in front of everyone. He is Mo Qi, he arrogantly pointed at Mo Zifu, and sneered: "He is not worthy of being Mo Sheng."

As soon as these words came out, the entire Mo people were furious, and they seemed to be going to kill the Mo Qi in front of them with angry eyes. However, Mo Qi didn't care about other people's opinions at all. He still said in his own way: "Mozifu, he is not from the Mo tribe at all, and he has no Mo blood."

When Mo Qiyi said this, all the Mo people in the entire venue were shocked, and they were all frightened by Mo Qi's explosive revelations. But soon some people calmed down, and they roared angrily: "Mo Qi, you wolf ambition, don't slander Mo Shengzifu here, he was a doctor of the Mo clan before, and every one of us in the Mo clan knows it, not to mention that if it weren't for Mo Zifu who has sheltered this Mo clan for decades, would our Mo clan still exist?" ”。

Mo Qi sneered and said: "Mo Zifu has indeed paid a lot for the Mo Clan, and he does have the qualifications to become a Mo Saint, but he is not a member of the Mo Clan, this is an ironclad fact."

The Mo people were furious again, and they almost rushed into the venue to bite Mo Qi to pieces. However, they were stopped by Mo Zifu, he walked towards Mo Qi, and said in a calm tone: "Mo Qi, if you are really for the good of the Mo people, you have nothing to do, if you say that the old man is not from the Mo people, is there real evidence?" ”。

Mo Qi did not flinch, and walked towards Mo Zifu again, and said in a gloomy tone: "Mo Zifu, I still remember that you had an old woman who was a cook, and then she disappeared for no reason, so you went out to look for a few days...".

Mo Zifu sneered: "The old man did recruit a cook ten years ago, and her cooking is quite in line with the old man's taste, but what does this matter have to do with her."

Mo Qi sneered: "The cook lady back then was not lost, but was put under house arrest by the seven elders at that time, because they learned a big secret related to the Mo clan from the mouth of the chef's family, so they had to keep her under house arrest in the Mo family." Then Mo Qiyi beckoned, and an old woman was led into the venue, her hair was white, but her eyes were blood-red from crying.

Mo Zifu recognized the old woman at a glance as the cook lady back then, and he hurriedly stepped forward to support her, and now the cook was so old that she could barely walk.

The cook glanced at Mo Zifu kindly and sighed.

At this moment, Mo Zifu's heart was like being pierced by a steel needle. He seemed to understand something from the cook's eyes. He finally realized that Mo Qi's step might bring terrible disasters to the Mo Clan. He has survived many catastrophes for the Mo Clan for decades, but he has never been so frightened as he is now.

Mo Qiyi stepped forward and grabbed the cook's wrist and said, "Do you know who she is, he is the old woman of the Mo clan when the great elder of the Mo clan brought you to the Mo clan, and she is also your biological mother" After that, Mo Qi took out a few handwritten letters from the great elder of the Mo clan back then.

Mo Zifu's face was pale, he didn't want to listen to it, but Mo Qi still exposed the result he was most afraid of in public.

The entire Mo people were stunned at this moment, they didn't believe that the Mo Saint they had believed in all their lives was not a Mo Clan.

Mo Zifu's body shook and spurted out a mouthful of blood, but fortunately he was supported by Lao Xiaotou, so he didn't fall.

Lao Xiao grabbed Mo Qi's collar and roared angrily: "Is it that important to the Mo people?" He was born in the Mo Clan, and for the sake of the Mo Clan, he actually gave up his qualifications and chose to protect you, can just a little bloodline wipe out everything he has done for the Mo Clan? ”。

Mo Qi's cold eyes swept over Mo Zifu and Lao Xiao's head, and turned to the Mo people and said, "This is the Mo clan rule, and the title of Mo Saint can only be taught to people with great virtue in their own clan, do you want to go against the ancestral teachings?" ”。

Originally, some people who were awakened by Lao Xiaotou's words fell into a state of confusion at this time. They have great respect for Mo Zifu's personality, but he is not from the Mo tribe and has no qualifications to become a Mo saint at all.

For a while, millions of people fell into a kind of inner torment, and none of them knew how to deal with the thorny matter in front of them. At this moment, Mo Zifu came out, bowed deeply to all the Mo people and said: "The old man announced his withdrawal from the title of Mo Sheng, and the old man will live in seclusion from the world from now on, and will never be involved in the internal affairs of the Mo clan again."

After speaking, Mo Zifu slowly walked out of the venue with a touch of desolation, supporting the old cook. At this time, countless originally depressed Nanmo people finally couldn't bear to explode.

"Mo Shengfu, we don't care if you are from the Mo tribe or not, you are still the Mo Saint in our hearts."

Mo Zifu smiled gratefully at them when he heard this, but he still walked out of the venue without looking back.

Some other Mo people sighed, stood up one after another, bowed to the icon, and then dispersed in a hurry, originally a Mo canonization ceremony, but Mo Qi made a new fuse for the Mo clan's disputes.

Since then, the confrontation between Nanmo and Beimo has become even more incompatible, and those who question Mozifu's bloodline have naturally defected and returned to Beimo to support Moqi, and those who have received Mozifu's favor naturally choose to stay in Nanmo.

All of a sudden, a new war between the North and the South seemed to be ignited.

These made Mo Zifu, who was at the heart of this matter, feel anxious, he drank every day to get drunk, and he didn't drink at all before.

Old Xiao Tou tried his best to relieve Mo Zifu, but nothing seemed to be able to restore Mo Zifu's arrogant self-confidence.

A few days later, Mo Zifu quietly left Nanmo, and no one knew where he went. As he said when he walked out of the canonization ceremony that day, he would retire from the Mo tribe and never ask about the Mo tribe again.

Mo Zifu's departure made Lao Xiao Tou and many Nanmo people very sad, and in just ten days, Mo Zifu's incident made the fighting spirit of the Mo people fall from the peak of their lives to a low point. Everyone is like an eggplant beaten by frost, without the spirit of the past.

Seeing Nanmo at this time, Lao Xiao Tou was secretly anxious in his heart, he knew that the forces in the Central Plains were only temporarily maintaining a balance, and soon the balance on the surface would be broken, and then it would definitely be another bloody fight.

Just when Lao Xiaotou was sad about Nanmo's affairs all day, a hearty laugh came from outside the barracks. I saw Boss Yan striding into the big tent of the barracks, and he hugged his fist towards Lao Xiao and said, "Subordinate Boss Yan see the clan master."

Boss Yan? Old Xiao was stunned for a moment, he didn't expect that Boss Yan would come to Nanmo at this time, and immediately turned around and asked, "Boss Yan, could it be that the Quartet Clan has something big?" ”。

"Nothing big deal.... It's just for a small thing," Boss Yan smiled with a mysterious expression.

"A trivial matter, and you came to the Mo Clan thousands of miles away to find me?" Old Xiao Tou became even more confused when he heard this.

"But... This matter must be settled by your return to the Quartet Clan," Boss Yan continued.

"What happened?" Lao Xiaotou was pretended to be mysterious by Boss Yan, and he was so anxious that he couldn't wait to slap him twice immediately.

Boss Yan choked up for a while, and then finally said: "It is Qiao Xian's handsome daughter and ten charms who are competing for the position of the clan master's wife, for this reason, the Quartet clan has been divided into two sides, and they are almost about to meet each other."

"What? Nonsense, my marriage is a big event, when will it be their turn to make their own decisions, are those island owners and generals crazy? also followed them to coax," Lao Xiao suddenly felt angry in his heart when he heard this, and said sharply accused.

"Clan Master, now you are the only one who can go back and resolve the crisis of the Quartet Clan," Boss Yan said with a wry smile.

"Huh?" Old Xiao Tou was stunned for a moment when he heard this, and the ruthless posture of the two tigresses appeared in his mind, and he suddenly felt a little numb.

Old Xiao Tou thought about it, but he still felt that it was better to stay away from right and wrong, he hurriedly shook his hand and said: "This matter of the military advisor still needs you to deal with, Mo Zifu has just left, Nanmo is demoralized, how can I leave at this time."

Boss Yan did not back down and said: "The subordinates are willing to manage Nanmo on behalf of the clan master, I believe that within a month, the subordinates will be able to return the clan master to a Nanmo clan with high morale and fighting spirit."

Old Xiao Tou glanced back at Boss Yan's confident appearance, and knew that he had already made a comprehensive strategy. At this time, Old Xiao Tou no longer had any reason to refuse to return to the Quartet.

Old Xiao Tou nodded with a wry smile and said, "Okay, military, Nanmo will be handed over to you, and I will return to the Quartet Clan immediately."

After Boss Yan saw Lao Xiao's answer, he was immediately overjoyed, which showed how eager he was to throw his children's jealous mess to himself.

(End of chapter)

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