Seeing Fang Lie's appearance, Mo Qianxun knew that it would be impossible for him to get back to the Eight Horses this time.

It's really a purchase, there are as many as ten eighth-order puppets in this treasure, and there are more than a hundred seventh-order puppets, plus they are also eighth-order treasures, although they are not large-scale treasures, they are also large-sized organ treasures, and in terms of value, they are no worse than eighth-order high-grade magic weapons.

The eighth-order top-grade magic weapon is not a joke, the value is not enough to describe the city, and a treasure city like the Iron Wall Golden City, a dozen or so may not be exchanged for an eighth-order high-grade magic weapon.

Last time at the Haitian Feast, Fang Lie and Mo Lanyun bought back the eighth-order high-grade magic weapon, not only spent tens of millions of small spirit beads, but also paid a lot of price, which was enough to revitalize a 100,000-strong medium-sized sect. From this, it can be seen how high the value of this eighth-order high-grade magic weapon is.

Even with the Mo family's financial resources, if he wanted to buy an eighth-order high-grade magic weapon, he could only describe it as unsuccessful, unless he was willing to take out the family's ancestral treasure.

However, according to the family rules, ancestral treasures are not allowed to be sold by anyone, not even the head of the family. If he dared to move, the family elders would scold him for being a loser and remove him directly.

Therefore, Mo Qianxun has the strength of an empty body, but he can't use it. Unless he embezzled the sect's reserves, there was no way he could afford it.

Seeing that the treasure of his family was in front of him, but he couldn't come back, Mo Qianxun was so depressed, but don't mention it.

He couldn't help but complain: "It's really hateful, I'd rather this thing fall into the hands of outsiders than let you get it." In other people's places, I dare to grab it back when I get the news, but in the hands of your kid, I can't even rob it!"

"You have it!" Fang Lie pursed his lips disdainfully and said, "The thing is in the Ten Thousand Treasure Pavilion of the Nether Sect headquarters, I really don't believe you can go there and grab it!"

"This~" Mo Qianxun was speechless for a moment, and could only smile bitterly: "Of course, I can't go there, but I can intercept and kill the other party's Thunder Tribulation real person, there are treasures refined by the divine essence, even if it is a half-immortal of the Netherworld Ancestor, it is not my opponent! As long as I kill a few, naturally they will honestly return the things to me." ”

"Hehe, it's a pity that there aren't so many ifs!" Fang Lie smiled and said: "I only have one if, that is, if you don't give me enough benefits, I will definitely not give you the Eight Horse Car! This is my trophy, it is useless for you to say that it will come next day! Don't think about the white wolf with empty gloves!"

"Alas~" Mo Qianxun sighed, then closed his eyes and began to ponder.

This old guy is really a famous wise man in the world, and after just a few breaths, he opened his eyes, revealing a confident expression, and then smiled: "I have a way, come, boy, sign here!"

As he spoke, Mo Qianxun took out a big red post and put it in front of Fang Lie.

Fang Lie was stunned at the time, and then looked down and saw that there were two big characters written on it, marriage book!

"What does this mean?" Fang Lie said in shock, "Aren't we talking about the sale of the Eight Horses, why are you doing this?"

"You sign, I'll take the Eight Horses!" Mo Qianxun said with a smile.

"Why?" Fang Lie said angrily: "The Eight Horses are for you?"

"This is a dowry, does the dowry still charge money?" Mo Qianxun said with a smile.

"Dowry?" Fang Lie was stunned for a moment, and then shouted: "What about you pulling calves? Whose daughter, the dowry is worth the eighth-order high-grade magic weapon? Do you know what the price of the eighth-order high-grade magic weapon is? A beautiful woman like a fairy can buy millions!"

"Hehe!" Mo Qianxun said proudly: "My granddaughter, Mo Lanyun, her dowry is worth this price!"

"This~" Fang Lie was stunned for a moment.

Speaking of which, Mo Qianhiro really doesn't have the slightest exaggeration. Mo Lanyun, the immortal root Tianjiao, and the protection of the natal demon beast dragon turtle, as long as he does not lose halfway in the future, he is almost a half-immortal.

Who doesn't want such a daughter-in-law?

If Mo Qianxun publicly decided the ownership of Mo Lanyun by the amount of the dowry, it is estimated that he would be able to receive the magic weapon of the two, three, and eighth order!

Don't look at the eighth-order high-grade magic weapon, it is a treasure that can be passed on to future generations. But compared with the thousands of years of half-immortals in Shouyuan, it is too far behind.

The Half-Immortal is the strongest combat power in this world, with them in charge, how many eighth-order magic weapons do you want?

Don't talk about others, let's just say Mo Qianxun, the achievement of half an immortal is less than a thousand years, and there are no less than ten magic weapons above the eighth order obtained by robbing the house, and other treasures are piled up.

What's more, Mo Lanyun is not only extremely valuable in herself, but she also has a strong backstage, a half-immortal grandfather, and a powerful first family of Momen, which are all intangible assets.

It can be said that marrying Mo Lanyun is equivalent to marrying back a big treasure, and the dowry of an eighth-order high-grade magic weapon is a little shabby.

After Fang Lie heard the news, he was stunned, as a poor and frustrated man for more than ten years, he never thought that he would even marry the first beauty in Momen, when he was only Mo Lanyun on the first day.

He couldn't believe it was true, so he stupidly asked, "This eight horses are a dowry, but it's mine?"

"Nonsense, it's not yours and you won't accept it!" Mo Qianxun said with a smile: "Do you think that besides you, who else is worthy of my family's Lan Yun?"

"Ah~" Fang Lie said in shock: "I'm an orphan with no father and mother, and I'm just a disciple of an outside sect, are you mistaken?"

"Hmph!" Mo Qianxun snorted coldly and said, "You, you haven't realized your value yet. First of all, your kid has an upright temperament, strong, not that kind of gentleman, plus my family Lan Yun also has a good impression of you, which can be regarded as the basis for pursuing my family Lan Yun. Secondly, your talent is good, very good, in the Momen Sect, in the Sea of Ten Thousand Stars, in the Iron Wall Golden City, no matter where you go, you can make a great career, you have the ability and courage, I appreciate it. ”

"In the end, your ability is very high, the immortal body, the true fire of Nirvana, and most importantly, you still have the full support of the Renzi Order. Because of your immortal body, you will hardly die halfway, and coupled with your talent, you can almost properly cultivate to the highest realm, and it is very likely that you can even surpass me!" Mo Qianxun smiled: "In this case, you are actually already the strongest potential of the younger generation of Momen, even surpassing my family Lan Yun." You sue me, besides you, who else can I choose in Momen?"

"This~" Fang Lie scratched his scalp and said with a slight meaning: "It turns out that I am already the best young man in Momen!haha!"

"Don't be complacent!" Mo Qianxun scolded with a smile: "It's just that Momen is the best, that's also because other people in your generation are too rubbish, in fact, looking at the whole world, you may not be the best, it's just that my Lanyun will definitely not marry outside, as the so-called fertilizer water does not flow into outsiders' fields, so you can only be cheaper, stinky boy!"

"Hehe~" Fang Lie smirked, but suddenly his face sank, scratched his scalp, and said in embarrassment: "However, my father has already set a marriage for me!

"With whom?" Mo Qianxun frowned. At the same time, he secretly sneered in his heart, "I don't need your kid to withdraw from his family, with your family's stinky temper, he will definitely not be able to do it." But it doesn't matter, if you don't do it, I'll come, I won't believe it, who can still snatch my son-in-law in my hands!'

As a result, Fang Lie opened his mouth and said, "It's Mao Mao, my little sister, your new disciple!"

"You~" Mo Qianxun suddenly turned green with anger.

If it was someone else, even if it was the daughter of another great family, he would have countless ways to break the contract.

But Mao Mao is his closed disciple, and he is sensible and filial, which is deeply loved by him. Mo Qianxun is not the kind of vicious guy, but a man of temperament, and it is impossible to attack his own disciples no matter what.

But this son-in-law must not be let go, because there is indeed no second man in Momen who can be worthy of Mo Lanyun, and Fang Lie's future is unlimited, especially the identity of the Lord of Renzi Ling, if it is not co-opted, it may even threaten the Mo family's dominance in Momen in the future.

Therefore, in desperation, Mo Qianxun could only say bitterly: "Flat wife, this is my bottom line!"

Cultivators have a long lifespan, and it has become the norm to have many wives. Even Mo Qianxun himself has eight or nine rooms for his wife, and even more concubines.

The reason for this is not all because of greed for flowers, but mainly for the sake of having heirs and heirs.

The higher the cultivation, the more difficult it will be for the heirs, and even if they have children, they may not have spiritual roots. And children who don't have spiritual roots, in the cultivation realm, are not even regarded as sons, at most, they are given a mortal wealth and become a breeding machine, and see if the descendants can have children with spiritual roots.

Mo Qianxun himself has more than a dozen children, but there are only three who have spiritual roots, and two of them are low-grade, and only Mo Wanfang is a high-grade spiritual root.

Therefore, as soon as Mo Wanfang was born, he was the heir of the heir, even if his biological mother was only the most dishonorable concubine, it could not affect his inheritance rights in the slightest.

With such an atmosphere, Mo Qianxun would definitely not think that his son-in-law would have to marry only one person, which would be difficult for a strong man. Therefore, he agreed to let Fang Lie marry, but the status of the two must be the same, and he must not let his daughter be wronged.

After Fang Lie heard this, he scratched his head a little shyly and said, "I, I think, it seems that it is good to say something to Mao Mao, and ask for her opinion to show respect!"

"Alas~" Mo Qianxun sighed and said, "You bastard, you really don't leak anything!"

"Hehe, it's not as good as you~" Fang Lie said with a smile: "This time, I really called you an empty glove white wolf!"

"Fart~" Mo Qianxun scolded with a smile: "My granddaughter is cheap to you, is this called empty-handed?"