Mo Han couldn't wait to tell Xiao Qing about going to the Infinite Realm, after all, he had to ask for his consent when he got married.

If nothing else, she will say: I will go where you go.

Along the way, the clansmen climbed up and down happily hanging red silk and red lanterns, and when they saw Mo Han, they would shout: "Mo Han, don't you be happy to be the groom!"

Mo Han's joyful smile grinned from the corner of his mouth to the corner of his eyes, looking forward to seeing Xiao Qing in her wedding dress.

At this time, Mo Han's uncle Mo Yue came to meet him, Mo Yue was only a few years older than Mo Han, and the two were very speculative when they played from childhood to adulthood. Although they are commensurate with uncles and nephews, they regard each other as brothers in their hearts.

"Mo Han!hahaha!" Mo Yue has a scar from a fight and injury when he was a child in the corner of his eye, he is burly, bold and a little nonsensical, and he is about to hug Mo Han like an old friend who has not seen him for decades.

"Uncle, hahaha!" Mo Han saw Mo Yue's joy in a more hearty mood, and after hugging Mo Yue, he patted each other's backs hard, as if he couldn't beat the other party to death, and he would not feel close enough.

"Ah, you've jumped to the sixth stage of the entry period at once, and you've caught up with me. Are you ruining Li Pin?hahaha! Let his life be left to me, it's interesting enough!" Mo Yue heard that Mo Han could cultivate and reach the sixth stage of the entry period, and he abolished Li Pin, and he couldn't wait to come back and blow a dark blow to Mo Han.

"Well, when Li Quan was about to kill him, my father abolished Li Quan again, hahaha!" Mo Han felt that sharing his honor with this dead friend was the happiest thing, and he couldn't wait to explain every detail and angle of his shot.

"Ah, my brother has finally done it, hahaha! What are you doing? You are about to wrap the Mo clan in a red cloth to celebrate your ascension?" Mo Yue asked puzzled as he saw the Mo clan putting up lights.

Mo Han smiled happily: "I married Xiao Qing, don't you know?"

"Get married! this is good, this is good, you don't lose money by marrying Xiao Qing. Let's come back immediately I thought something was wrong, you wait for me to drink at night, I'll go and report to your father first, or else I should be criticized again!" Mo Yue finished speaking and trotted all the way towards the main hall, greeting the clansmen as he ran, as if he was afraid that others would not know that he was back.

Mo Han walked to Xiao Qing's room and saw that the aunts were putting on makeup for her while telling her about the rules of the Mo marriage.

Mo Han felt that he couldn't interject, so he didn't want to be laughed at anymore, so he simply returned to the room.

According to the rules of the Mo clan, Mo Han and Xiao Qing can only see each other again after they get married.

Seeing Xiao Qing's sparkling eyes, Mo Han's heart was like a cat scratching, although there were only a few rooms apart, it seemed to be separated by heaven and earth.

Mo Han prepared the wine and food, held his chin in the candlelight, and tapped his fingers on the table idly waiting for Mo Yue's arrival. I had been thinking about how to tell Mo Yue how to beat Li Pin, and remembering that Mo Yue laughed and squeezed the scars at the corners of his eyes, Mo Han laughed unconsciously.

waited until late at night, only Xiaoying and Xiaozhu sent the groom's clothes and Mo Han frolicked and left, and Mo Yue did not come.

Due to the fierce fight with Li Pin and Li Quan during the day, sleepiness came up, and he fell asleep after rolling on the bed when he walked to the bed.

With a 'bang', the door was pushed open, and Xiaoying and Xiaozhu rushed in with a group of clan brothers.

"Brother Mohan, quick, quick, get up and be the groom's official!" Xiaoying shouted as he pulled his arm.

Mo Han woke up suddenly, sat up, rubbed his eyes, and asked, "What time is it?"

"It's afternoon!hahaha! Put on the groom's clothes, the patriarch asked us to call you to worship the Fengtian Stone!" Xiao Zhu saw that Mo Han was still in a daze, and laughed.

Mo Han hurriedly got up and freshened up, changed into a bright red groom's clothes, and went to Fengtian Stone surrounded by his brothers.

In front of the sealed stone, the long offering table was full of offerings.

Mo Zhen and the elders of the Mo clan stood respectfully facing Feng Tianshi, and the clansmen stood in turn, laughing when they saw Mo Han coming. Mo Han smiled and scratched his head awkwardly and walked to Mo Zhen's side.

Although Mo Han was late, just because today was his big day, Mo Zhen started the memorial ceremony with a few words of criticism for him.

When the Mo people encounter happy events and major events, they will sacrifice the Fengtian Stone to seek protection, and recite the Mo clan rules.

The content of the family rules is to the effect that it guards the Heavenly Stone and cares about the world. If you encounter a catastrophe in heaven and earth, you will redeem the common people at the expense of the fall of the Mo clan.

What puzzled Mo Han was that these were all royal family matters, why did the Mo clan have to obey them for generations. Besides, the Mo clan has declined, even if you have more than enough, I'm afraid you won't be able to do it.

There are too many rules of the Mo clan, and after completing a series of rituals, when they arrived at the main hall, it was already hazy, and the dim sky was rendered festive by laughter and the sound of musical instruments.

At this time, the empty hall was decorated with red satin and large happy characters, and the flames on the rows of arm-thick red candles swayed slightly, illuminating the hall.

The hall was full of clansmen, laughter and laughter came and went, and Mo Han looked a little embarrassed by the laughter and kneading.

Mo Zhen was wearing a leather robe custom-made for him by Mo Han and sat on the front of the hall, his expression of not being angry and arrogant was still the same, but the corners of his eyes were full of smiles, and his smiling mouth closed and opened, opened and closed, always maintaining the majesty that the patriarch should have.

The elders of the clan were divided on both sides of Mo Zhen, and they all smiled happily.

The Mo clan has not held such a grand wedding event for a long time, and the Mo Zhen brothers respect each other as elders, and when they encounter such a happy event, they will inevitably ridicule each other, and there will be hearty laughter from time to time.

Mo Han has been looking around looking for Mo Yue among the happy clansmen, and his big joy is missing Mo Yue, and he always feels a little less festive.

While they were looking, there was an unusually loud laugh from the back of the crowd, and the crowd parted into a path.

Xiao Qing was dressed in a bright red wedding dress, and the golden phoenix on the wedding dress was lifelike, as if it was flying and chirping.

The arms were slightly bent, the white hands were folded in front of the abdomen, and the green jade ring glowed with cold light. Left and right were supported by two smiling aunts, walking lightly in red embroidered shoes.

Mo Han felt like a dream, every cell in his body was extremely excited, his heart was pounding, he felt that his ears were already red, and he scratched his ears embarrassedly.

"The bride is here!"

The clan brother behind him began to coax and pushed Mo Han to Xiao Qing's side.

Mo Han and Xiao Qing had long been indistinguishable from each other, and they could almost close their eyes to distinguish each other's breath.

And when Mo Han was pushed towards Xiao Qing, he was embarrassed to hold her hand.

"Yo, Mohan. Such a thick face is also shy!" the clan aunt took the hands of the two and put them together.

Mo Han just laughed, laughing happily, forgetting all the words. Holding Xiao Qing's hand, it felt softer and smoother than when she usually held it, and there was hot and wet sweat in her palm, and she seemed to be able to feel her nervous heartbeat.

Xiao Qing lowered her head shyly, only feeling that she would be seen through the hijab, and her cheeks were crimson and red hijab.

The elders saw the combination of the two jade, and they all laughed loudly: "Xiao Qing is gentle and virtuous, Mo Han is blessed!"

Mo Zhen smiled and kept thanking him. Mo Han felt that his father should also be carried away by joy, otherwise how could he always give up his hand when he was grateful.

The clan aunt dispersed the people who were making a commotion, and said: "Don't make trouble yet, you will go into the cave room to make trouble later, and you will worship heaven and earth." ”

The two were pushed by the clan aunt to walk to Mo Zhen, their hands were still tightly clasped together, and the clan aunt pulled away the hands of the two and said, "Worship heaven and earth first, separate a little." ”

Mo Han and Xiao Qing were nervous and shy, and hurriedly separated their hands, causing laughter in the hall, and the clansmen leaned forward and back.

The hearts of the people of the Mo tribe were filled with joy, and when they saw the interesting things of the two, the joy poured out of their hearts and turned into laughter.

Mo Han touched his nose and said in his heart: It's very simple to see others get married, but how confused is it when it comes to yourself.

Xiao Qing was ashamed and happy, clutching her clothes tightly, her red hijab dangling, and her beautiful cheeks loomed.

The sound of joy came out of the hall and melted into the night.

On a snowy field two miles away, Mo Yue was anxiously walking back and forth.

After walking a few steps, he would look back at the brightly lit Mo Clan's hall, and kept scolding: "His uncle, Mo Han can't attend the wedding, and he has to beware of these grandsons of the Li Clan's Jiuxingtang." There is a chance to serve them a nest, save trouble!"

At this moment, a black shadow appeared in the night, and the black shadow closed towards the main hall of the Mo clan in a way that surrounded it on all sides.

Mo Yue held the cold iron giant sword on his back in his hand, pointed to the front and said, "It's really a long life!

He thought that Mo Zhen was doing this too much, but he didn't expect these grandsons to really appear.

The black shadows were like ghosts, moving extremely quickly, stepping on the snow silently, and without any words, their purpose was to bloody the ink clan like lightning.

The children and guards of the Mo clan all have the strength of more than four stages in the mirror period, and this kind of strength is already considered high-class in Fengtian Town, and just fighting with these black-clothed people is like being killed by the autumn wind sweeping the leaves.

Mo Yue was shocked and angry, with his understanding of Jiuxingtang and the Li Clan, it was impossible for the people of the Mo Clan to be so vulnerable to fighting them.

At that moment, the yellow light lit up in the darkness of the night.

The yellow point of light represents the master of the Yellow Order, and after advancing to the Yellow Rank, when adjusting the collective internal qi, the body will be wrapped with a yellow energy shield, which can also play a defensive role.

The Yellow Rank masters appeared one by one in the dark night, evenly spaced in the southeast, northwest, and northwest.

They were like galloping meteors and gathered around the Mo Clan.

Ten, fifteen, twenty,...

The corners of Mo Yue's eyes twitched, and he shouted angrily: "Caotama, Huang Jie! Death will stop them!"

Turning around and running towards the Mo Clan, although he is aggressive and not afraid of life and death, he clearly understands when he can die and when he must not die!

Mo Yue, who had fought countless times, knew that twenty or thirty Yellow Rank pawns were pawns, and there must be Xuan Rank kings hidden behind them.

Such strength is not to mention the annihilation of the Mo Clan, even a city will be reduced to nothing overnight.