Chapter 10: Election of the Son
"Hmph, Mo Tian, if you don't accept my challenge, then you will be able to participate in the gambling battle in the southern Xinjiang of Great Xia in a year. I'm not going to do it for you. Being scolded by the children of the Mo family made Mo Hong angry.
"Hmph, as the son of the Mo family, it is incumbent on me to gamble, and I don't need you to replace me. Mo Tian stubbornly went back. In the past, Mo Tian was a waste martial spirit, and of course it was impossible to participate in gambling battles on behalf of the Mo family. But now it's different, he, Mo Tian, has not only awakened a martial soul, but also a super martial spirit. Although one year is a short time, he is confident that he will increase his strength within a year. A gambling fight, what to fear.
"Haha, no need to replace. Mo Tian, what are you kidding, do you know what the Great Xia gambling is. This is not a competition between the same clan, but all the families of Great Xia will send disciples with the highest cultivation to participate. If the strength of this kind of gambling is not enough, the light ones will pay attention to it, and the heavy ones will directly die and die! Although you have awakened your martial soul now, you are only a first-order martial apprentice cultivator, and if you participate in the gambling battle with such a cultivation, do you want to lose all the Mo family's belongings?" Mo Hong pointed at Mo Tian and sneered.
Great Xia was originally a country of martial arts cultivation, and there were countless large and small warrior families in the country. In order to compete for resources, these families created gambling battles, which are not simply comparing wins and losses, but are directly linked to family resources. The winner can be allocated more cultivation resources, while the loser has nothing.
"Haha, all the Mo family children present, you should know what gambling means to the Mo family. Are you really willing to let Mo Tian, a waste, participate in the gambling battle? If he loses, then our Mo family will lose a lot of Great Xia's assets, and once we don't have these assets. Our Mo family will have no cultivation resources, and without cultivation resources, everyone present will not have the resources to cultivate, and our Mo family will become weaker at that time. In this way, other families will take the opportunity to swallow up our Mo family. At that time, our Mo family will be destroyed, think about it, this is not a matter for him Mo Tian alone, but a major matter related to everyone in the Mo family!" Mo Hong said righteously to everyone present.
"This..."
Originally, the children of the Mo family who were present all supported Mo Tian, the son of the world. But as soon as Mo Hong said it, they began to hesitate. After all, gambling is a major matter related to the vital interests of everyone in the Mo family!
"Everyone... Everybody... Everyone is a member of the Mo family. The Mo family is not the Mo family of the Mo family, but the Mo family of everyone. So we can't let a waste like Mo Tian participate in the gambling fight! Mo Tian, this waste has already killed the Great Elder, we can't let him defeat the Mo family!" Mo Hong struck while the iron was hot and continued to advocate the children of the Mo family.
"Mo Hong, what nonsense are you talking about. My eldest brother just went to the Southern Xinjiang Mountains and didn't die. He was not killed by Mo Tian. The second elder was furious.
"Hmph, Second Elder, I don't have any nonsense, you must know that the head of the family has been missing for five or six years. And wasn't it just to cure Mo Tian's waste that he went to the Southern Xinjiang Mountains to look for heavenly treasures! Wasn't Mo Tian who killed the Great Elder? Mo Hong sneered, not afraid of the second elder at all.
"Mo Hong, you are a strong word. ”
"Hmph, it doesn't matter if I'm strong or not. But the fact is that the Great Elder disappeared because of Mo Tian's waste. And now, Mo Tian, a waste, wants to participate in the gambling fight on behalf of the Mo family. Although I am an external disciple of the Mo family, I am also a member of the Mo family. I can't watch the Mo family being killed by Mo Tian's waste broom star! The children of the Mo family, who originally resolutely supported Mo Tian, began to shake their mentality again under Mo Hong's encouragement.
"This kid is really good at acting! If he is on earth, he can be a little fresh meat and win awards!" Mo Tian hated Mo Hong very much. But he had to admit that people like Mo Hong were much more difficult to deal with than people with developed limbs and simple minds like Mo Hu.
"Everyone says that Mo Tian is a waste that has no face, and we are the son of the Mo family! How can our Mo family let a waste be the son of the world!" Mo Hong said with a straight face, looking more related to the Mo family than the Mo family.
"Yes! Gambling is a big deal, although Mo Tian has awakened the martial spirit, but his cultivation is too low. ”
"Yes, yes, yes, you must not let Mo Tian participate in the gambling fight!"
"Mo Tian's broom star killed the Great Elder, and now he is going to harm the Mo family again. ”
Under Mo Hong's encouragement, the children of the Mo family began to look at Mo Tian with their old eyes again.
"So we're going to pick a new son. A talented and cultivated son, not just based on bloodline. The more Mo Hong spoke, the more proud he became, because this person with talent and high cultivation was none other than himself. He has the best talent in the Mo family, and his cultivation is the highest.
"Yes, we're going to pick a new son!"
"Yes, we want a strong son, a son who can lead the rise of the Mo family. ”
Many Mo family disciples began to accept Mo Hong's words. They agreed to re-elect a prince, a powerful son, and Motian had been completely forgotten by them.
These wall grasses didn't even think that if Mo Hong was really the son, then this family would not be surnamed Mo but surnamed Mo. When the time comes, these children of the Mo family, not to mention their sons and daughters, will not even be counted as children.
"The head of the family is not good, Mo Hong is trying to blackmail the public opinion to order the princes!"
"This Mo Hong is really scheming!"
"It's a problem. ”
The elders were furious, they didn't expect that a junior would use public opinion to forcibly force the palace.
"Haha, Elder Mo, you have a good grandson, who is constantly talented and witty. Now, we don't have to chew our tongues with our relatives!"
"Yes! This time, the Mo family will agree if they don't agree. This is their own son who wants to establish a new son! It has nothing to do with us!"
"Haha, I didn't expect Hong'er to be so witty. This saves us a lot of trouble. As long as Hong'er is the son of the world, it won't take me a few years to make the Mo family not surnamed Mo. Elder Mo sneered.
"Okay, that's good, Mo Hong said it too well. Just when Mo Hong wanted to continue, Mo Tian actually clapped his hands at this time.
"This..."
Hearing Mo Tian clapping his hands, Mo Hong looked puzzled. You must know that he is now abolishing Mo Tian's world, and at this time, Mo Tian actually applauded, which was really surprising to him.
"Mo Hong said it well, we need a strong son. Because only in this way can we participate in the gambling fight on behalf of our Mo family and win the gambling battle. Who is the strongest in the Mo family, the strength here is not only the highest cultivation, but also the most important thing is to be the strongest, because a high cultivation is not necessarily strong, for example, alchemists are generally very high in cultivation, but they are not good at fighting!" Mo Tian said with a smile.
"That's right! Mo Tian is right, a high cultivation doesn't necessarily mean a strong strength!"
"Yes! Gambling does not rely on cultivation to become high, but on strength and combat effectiveness. ”
Mo Tian's words suddenly made the children of the Mo family blow up their nests. The world of martial artists is not strong when cultivating to be high, because some martial artists are not good at fighting. For example, although the professions of alchemist and elixir master are highly cultivated, they are not good at fighting.
"So I propose to use the competition to choose the son, whether the Mo family is a descendant or a disciple or even a disciple with a foreign surname, they can participate in the competition, and who can fight the most will be the son of the world. Mo Tian said with a smile.
"Okay, this is a good solution!"
"Yes, competition, only by using the method of competition can the most powerful person be selected. ”
"Yes, use the method of competition to elect the son. ”
For the method proposed by Mo Tian, the children of the Mo family agreed, and even the disciples with foreign surnames also agreed.
"Mo Tian, this waste, I must kill him. ”
Mo Hong's face was extremely ugly, and his original plan was to elect the prince according to cultivation. Because his cultivation is the highest, if he is elected according to his cultivation, he will be able to become the son of the world immediately.
But according to the competition, he has no bottom in his psychology.
Due to the disappearance of the Great Elder, his grandfather became the strongest elder of the Mo family. So in the past two years, they have received a lot of resources, and his grandfather has provided him with most of the resources. This made his cultivation soar. But this kind of cultivation skyrocketed by pills, and he is still steadily cultivating, so if it is really compared to actual combat, his current strength is not too strong.
All of a sudden, his plan was completely ruined by Mo Tian, which made him angry.
"Well, since everyone agrees, for the sake of prudence. At the end of the year, on the day of the clan festival, we will compete and choose the son. Mo Tian said with a smile.
"Good, good..."
"Good..."
Regarding the competition on the day of the clan sacrifice proposed by Mo Tian, the children of the Mo family all agreed.
"It's come to this, everyone is gone!"
At this time, the head of the Mo family, Mo Wuji, opened his mouth to let the Mo family children disperse.
"Isn't this nonsense, the head of the family! How can the son of the Mo family be elected by the method of competition. ”
"Yes, the head of the family, this is absolutely not good!"
"Mo Tian, didn't you just mess around! The prince is yours, how can you be re-elected. The second elder of the Mo family shook his head and sighed. If Mo Tian didn't speak just now, they could still object. But Mo Tianyi said that they couldn't oppose it if they wanted to.
"Second Uncle doesn't blame Mo Tian, on the contrary, Mo Tian's method gives us a chance to breathe, otherwise those elders with foreign surnames will definitely merge with us at all costs, and other families will definitely take the opportunity to destroy the Mo family at that time!" Mo Wuxian sighed.
"Hey, if the eldest brother is here, they dare to be so arrogant!" said Second Elder Mo through gritted teeth.
"Hey, now I just hope that my father can come back as soon as possible, otherwise this Mo family will really have to play. Mo Wuxian said helplessly.
"Hey, this..."The second elder sighed, he was also very helpless about the current situation of the Mo family.
"Alright, let's all disperse!"
"Yes, Master. ”
The elders dispersed, and Mo Tian followed his father to the Mo family's head cave.
"What, Tian'er, you are going to practice in the Southern Xinjiang Mountains. In the cave, Mo Wuxian looked at his son in surprise. He felt that his son had changed, and the cowardly son of the past had changed, and it was not the same as now.
"Yes father, my martial soul has awakened now. I want to cultivate, I want to become stronger, I want to defeat everyone in the Mo family on the clan sacrifice day in a year, and I want to become the rightful son of the Mo family. Mo Tian said categorically.
"Haha, yes, it's very gratifying for your father to have this kind of thought!" Mo Wuxian laughed, happy at the change in his son.
"Father, you agreed. Mo Tian said with a smile.
"No, no, no, I'm just glad you've changed. But it's too dangerous to go to the Southern Xinjiang Mountains, your cultivation is too low, and you will talk about it when your cultivation is high. Mo Wuxian shook his head.
The Southern Xinjiang Mountains are notoriously fierce places in Bactria . There are countless monsters there. Not to mention that a young man like Mo Tian who has just awakened his martial soul will encounter danger even if he is a high-level martial artist in the Southern Xinjiang Mountains, so he will not agree to his son going to the Southern Xinjiang Mountains no matter what.
"No, father, I must go. Otherwise, what will I take to the competition in a year..."
"No, you don't have to say it. I won't let you go anyway, I promised your mother to take good care of you, and I won't put you in danger. Mo Wuxian categorically denied Mo Tian's idea.
"Mother, who is she and where is she?" Mo Tian wondered. Through memory, Mo Tian has never seen his mother since he was a child.
"You don't have to know that. I'll tell you when the time comes. Now let's talk about your martial soul first, how did you awaken your martial soul. Mo Wuxian avoided his son's question of his mother.
“...”
From memory, Mo Tian knows. The father of this life is a person who does not say anything, as long as he refuses to say, he can't ask the answer by any means, so he doesn't ask.
"I don't know. On that day, I was struck by a thunderbolt, and the next day I awakened my martial spirit. "For his martial soul, Mo Tian has already thought about it. Although it is a bit unbelievable to be struck by a thunderbolt and then awaken a martial spirit, anything can happen in this magical world.
"This..."
Mo Wuxian looked puzzled. After all, the son is not a waste martial soul, but a martial soul that was directly destroyed by someone. And now he has reawakened his martial soul because he was struck by a thunderbolt, which is really incredible.
"Okay, Tian'er, you release your martial spirit, let me take a look. "Although I feel that my son's awakening of the martial soul is incredible. But as Mo Tian thought, this world is a magical world, and anything can happen. The awakening of the martial soul by being struck by a thunderbolt has also happened in this world, and it is clearly recorded.
"Yes, Father!"
Mo Tian nodded, and then summoned a sword and shield soldier from the King's Landing. Mo Tian didn't plan to say that he had a city martial spirit, so he only summoned a sword and shield soldier.
"Hey, how can it be a humanoid martial spirit. Seeing the sword and shield soldiers, Mo Wuxian was even more puzzled.