Mao He watched his cultivation continue to degenerate below the golden pill, he seemed to have collapsed, and pleaded to the several out-of-body demon cultivators around him: "Third brother, fourth brother, and the other three family masters, help me, help me, as long as you are willing to help, I will agree to whatever you ask, I will give you whatever you want, save me......"

In addition to Mao He, the other five out-of-body demon cultivators had the highest cultivation, and Mao He could only regard them as life-saving straws, but it was a pity that the five of them were also helpless. The five decays of heaven and man, that is a more terrifying thing than the tribulation and transformation, even if the Great Luo Immortal comes, it is useless, not to mention that they are just a few small out-of-body demon cultivators?

Not only did they not dare to take the initiative to help, but even because of their fear of the five decays of heaven and man, they were afraid that the five decays of heaven and man would find them, so they took a few steps back one by one.

In the blink of an eye, Mao He's cultivation was basically all dispersed, and he was not even as good as a qi cultivator, and he himself was almost not human, with deep eye sockets, a few miserable white hairs hanging down on the top of his head, and the whole person seemed to have a human skin hanging on his skeleton, and the qi that came out was more and less qi in.

Seeing that the others not only did not come up to help, but hid back one by one, Mao He knew that this time he really had no hope, unwillingness, fear, and despair could not save him, and death had become inevitable. At this time, Ugawa gradually calmed down, as a monk, death is a matter of time, since death is indispensable, let's arrange the aftermath first.

Mao He looked at his son who was crying next to him, gave him a comforting look, and then raised his head and said to Mao Lake and Mao Xi: "Third brother, fourth brother, I'm afraid I don't have much to live, and now the second brother has only one request, that is, after my death, I hope you can assist your nephew Mao Tang well and strengthen our Mao family." ”

Mao He's voice was low and hoarse, as if a patient who had been lying on the hospital bed for countless years was still in high spirits just now, and in the blink of an eye, it became like this, which made the monks present couldn't help but feel a lot of emotion.

Mao Tang is the son of Mao He, that is, the young man who cries the most miserably, the father dies and the son succeeds, and Mao He's arrangement is reasonable. However, Maohu and Maoxi hesitated, and did not reply to Maohe for a long time.

Mao He's life is passing all the time, he knows that he is afraid that he will not be able to hold on for a few minutes, this matter cannot be delayed, Mao He hurriedly said: "Third brother, fourth brother, what are you still hesitating about?

As soon as Mao He's words came out, Mao Hu raised his head and retorted: "Second brother, what you said is wrong, what did you say when the eldest brother died? Mao Zhuo is young and not enough to take on this big responsibility, our brother is old and serious, so he is naturally a good candidate for the new head of the family, and it is not without a brother to be a brother." ”

Mao Xi next to him also echoed: "Yes, second brother, you are like this, it is better to recuperate with peace of mind, you don't have to worry about the affairs of the new family owner, we will take care of it." ”

You don't have to worry about me? You are looking forward to my death, and then you will occupy the position of the head of my family, right? Yes, the eldest brother also explained this to himself at the beginning, but for the position of the head of the family, the eldest brother just died, and he united with the other two younger brothers to change his mind and seize the position of the eldest nephew. Unexpectedly, I also have such a day, big brother, I'm sorry for you! Mao He was originally hanging for a breath, but now he was provoked by the two younger brothers, and that breath suddenly dispersed.

"Retribution, what retribution!" Mao He screamed miserably, and died of anger.

Mao Hu and Mao Xi didn't know what they were planning in their hearts, and seeing Mao He die, neither of them spoke first, not knowing whether they were happy or sad in their hearts. As for the other monks present, no one dared to intervene at this time, this is a family matter of the Mao family, everyone just watch the excitement, isn't it to make trouble for yourself by interjecting casually?

After a long time, Mao Hu took a few steps forward to the middle of the pergola, first arranged for the next person to carry the body of Mao He aside, and then said loudly: "Today was originally a big day for my second brother's fifteen hundred birthday, but I didn't expect the happy event to become a funeral, my second brother died young, it is really sad and lamentable." Since everyone is here today, let's do a testimony together, and wait for our family to elect a new owner, and directly take this opportunity to hold an inauguration ceremony, which also saves everyone a lot of hard work. ”

This is a good thing, two things to do together, everyone runs less, and saves a congratulatory gift, it is just that I can't ask for it, the third uncle of the Mao family is really good at doing things, maybe the new head of the Mao family is him, and he must congratulate a few more times in a while.

Mao Hu's words made everyone have a good impression of him, and when the scene was quiet again, Mao Hu said: "There have always been two ways to elect the new head of the family, one is the father dies and the son succeeds, and the other is the brother and the younger brother, we originally planned to follow the second brother's method to elect the nephew Mao Tang to take over, but he is still young, his cultivation is low, and he is unable to control the entire Mao family. ”

After Maohu finished speaking, he turned his head to look at Maoxi, as if he wanted to ask for the opinion of the fourth brother Maoxi, in fact, the two of them had already discussed it privately through Chuanyin, and they promised great benefits, and the fourth brother Maoxi reluctantly agreed to support him.

Mao Xi understood and said loudly: "That's true, I also approve of brother to brother." ”

I'm still young? I'm over 500 years old this year, okay? I'm low? I'm in my middle infancy, which point is low? I'm still barely embarrassed, who forced you to be the head of the house? As long as you two don't make trouble, I can be the head of the house. Watching the shameless performance of the two uncles, Mao Tang was indignant in his heart, but his father was dead and he had no backer, although he hated it in his heart, he dared to be angry and did not dare to speak.

The long room has long had no backbone, Mao Tang in the second room dared to be angry and did not dare to speak, and Mao Xi in the fourth room also agreed with his opinion, so he naturally became the head of the Mao family. Mao Hu smiled and said, "Okay, since everyone agrees that I will be the head of the Mao family, then I will not let it go." ”

After finishing speaking, Mao Hu flicked his sleeves, put his back behind him, and then paced slowly towards the position where Mao River was originally located.

The position of the head of the family finally fell to his head, and he could finally justifiably achieve that position. In the past, when I watched the eldest brother and the second brother worship everyone and give orders to various families and city lords, I only had envy, but I didn't expect that I would have such a day, and it would come so quickly.