"Wanrou, who will preside over this family meeting?" Mo Tian asked idlely.

Although Mo Tian is the head of the Mo family, he is not competent at all, he doesn't know what he should know, he doesn't know what he shouldn't know, if it weren't for Mu Wanrou, Mo Tian's affairs would have been wasted a lot.

But Mu Wanrou also likes this, and being able to help her lover is her greatest happiness.

"I heard that the current presiding officer of Jingguang Temple is an alchemy monk, I don't know what the Dharma name is, and this family meeting should be presided over by him. Mu Wanrou said.

"Medicine Refining Monk?" Mo Tian was stunned for a moment, thinking of the medicine refining monk on the alchemy competition more than eighty years ago, could it be that monk?

Before noon, Mo Tian and the others had already arrived in front of the mountain of Jingguang Temple, and several people changed to walking, along the wide mountain road all the way up, and after a while, they had come to the halfway point of the mountain, and saw an old man and a young man arguing.

"I said that this young master of the Mo family must have lied about his age, and he has only cultivated for less than a hundred years, how can he have the cultivation of the Tribulation Period. The old man said.

"No, no, I think the young master of the Mo family did not lie about his age, but lied about his cultivation, if he is really an immortal cultivator in the Tribulation Period, why didn't he show up more than eighty years ago, he must be afraid that others will find out that his cultivation is not as high as rumored. "Young people have their own opinions.

"No, with my years of experience, the head of the Mo family must have lied about his age. The old man thought that his opinion was right, because it was difficult for an immortal cultivator to tell his true age from his appearance.

"No, no, no, I'm right, I must have lied about my cultivation. "The young people think that there are too few immortal cultivators during the Tribulation Period, and the head of the Mo family must have lied about his cultivation.

Mo Tian thought it was funny, couldn't he think that the rumors were right?

When Mo Ye heard that someone didn't believe in his cousin's strength, he was immediately anxious, and just wanted to go up and explain to these two people, but was stopped by Mo Tian.

Mo Tian pulled back Mo Ye, who wanted to come forward, stepped forward by himself, and said with a smile: "Are the two of you who are the heads of the family who came to participate in this family meeting?"

When the old man and the young man saw Mo Tian come forward to talk, they couldn't help but look at it curiously, but they were stunned when they looked at it.

The young man with long silver hair in front of him has an extraordinary temperament, his eyes are gentle but hidden sharp, and he wants to investigate the young man's cultivation, the old man and the young man are all shocked, and they all shout: "Tribulation period!"

Mo Tian smiled and nodded, he couldn't find out the other party's cultivation, obviously there might be only one, that is, both sides were cultivators in the Tribulation Period.

"I am the head of the Zhou family, and Zhou is hopeless. The old man hugged his fists.

"I am the head of the Jiang family, Jiang Wenhua. "Young people are also holding fists.

After returning the salute, Mo Tian said: "I am the head of the Mo family, Mo Tian." ”

......The faces of the old and young men changed several times in an instant, first shocked, then incredulous, then embarrassed......

"Ahem, the weather is good today, the head of the Mo family can take a look at the surrounding scenery, there is still some time before the family meeting begins, and the old man will take the first step. After the old man coughed dryly, he unfolded his body and disappeared from everyone's eyes in a few moments.

As soon as he saw that the old man was gone, the young man naturally did not stay longer, and after casually saying a few words that were not on topic, he also ran away after two or three clicks.

Mu Wanrou pursed her lips and smiled, and said, "God, you don't know how many people in the immortal cultivation world have talked about you in the years that you have been trapped by the old man, and your appearance this time can make some rumors self-defeating." ”

"Are there any other rumors?" Mo Tian was stunned.

"Not only that, but there are a lot of them. The Blood Spirit said as he played with the dagger.

As soon as he heard the blood spirit say this, Mo Tian knew that there were a lot of rumors about himself, because the blood spirit was the type who didn't care about the outside world at all, and now even the blood spirit heard rumors about himself, so it can be seen that there are still few rumors?

"What other rumors?" Mo Tian wanted to prepare in advance, so as not to be frightened when he got it.

Mu Wanrou thought for a while and said, "There are still ...... You were assassinated by the Gongsun family, you were bought by the Gongsun family, and you were killed by this ninth-order spirit beast......"

After listening to a long list, Mo Tian couldn't imagine any more rumors, but Mu Wanrou suddenly burst out: "You had an improper relationship with Xiao Ye and eloped with Xiao Ye." ”

"Ah, I love this rumor the most. Mo Ye held his cheeks with both hands and a smile on his face.

What else could Mo Tian say besides smiling bitterly? It seems that when he sees the other family masters, he will be embarrassed.

When I went up the mountain to the gate of Jingguang Temple, I saw a little monk who was almost ten years old there to greet the masters.

"Little bald head!" Mo Tian couldn't help but shout, he didn't expect that after such a long time, the little bald head hadn't grown up at all.

The little bald head who was greeting the guests turned around, and when he saw Mo Tian, the Buddha's light flashed on his body, and he appeared in front of Mo Tian in the blink of an eye.

"You, you're Brother Tian!" the little bald head shouted excitedly.

"Haha, I haven't seen you for a long time, why haven't you grown at all?" Mo Tian hugged the shoulders of the little bald head and smiled.

The little bald head punched Mo Tian's chest, and said angrily: "Don't mention it, it's all the old bald head!"

"Old bald head, you mean Master Tianyi?"

The little bald head nodded and said, "When the old bald head asked me to cultivate, he didn't tell me that his appearance would always remain the same as it was when he reached the void period. ”

Bai Shengdong behind Mo Tian almost laughed, he dared to call Master Tianyi an old bald head, I am afraid that there is only this little monk in the whole world who is not afraid of heaven and earth.

Mo Tian thought about it too, and forgot about this stubble, and he still looked like he was in the void period.

"I heard that this family meeting was presided over by a medicine refining monk in your temple?

"Well, he is now the presiding officer of our Jingguang Temple, not long ago, he refined a seven-grade Condensing Pill, with the help of the medicinal properties of the elixir, his cultivation has reached the realm of the fugue stage!"

Unexpectedly, the person who presided over the family meeting this time was really the alchemy monk who participated in the alchemy competition with Mo Tian at the beginning, and now he is not only the host, but also can refine the seven-grade pill.

If Mo Tian and the alchemy monk are allowed to compete in the art of alchemy now, Mo Tian will lose to the alchemy monk.

"Then you get busy first, let's go in and have a look. Mo Tian patted the little bald head on the shoulder and said.

"What are you busy with, Brother Tian is here, naturally I have to come to receive it, and the others will let my little brother receive it." The little bald head waved his hand, and the words he said thundered a crowd.

"yes, that's for you. Mo Tian was not polite to the little bald head, and after introducing the people behind him and the little bald head one by one, he followed the little bald head into the Jingguang Temple.

As he walked, the little bald head looked backwards......

"What are you looking at? You can't be lustful, right?" Mo Tian smiled and slapped the little bald head's bare head.

The little bald head covered the place where he was beaten, and shouted: "Amitabha, Brother Tian, what are you talking nonsense! The little monk is looking at so many beautiful women, why is there an uncle behind him? This is also too discordant." ”

Bai Shengdong, who was walking at the back, had a dark face, rolled up his sleeves and rushed up!

"Little bald head, don't run!