Chapter Seventy-Eight: Intentions

"Elder Mo Feng, do you have something to ask?" Elder Mo Feng, who had a complicated expression, introduced the big tent, took the Qiankun bag, and after inspecting the contents, Mo En said with a smile. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 Info used thunder means to solve the matter of Mo Hua's family before, although it was a necessary thing for Mo En, but it was definitely beyond Mo Feng's expectations, and even a little beyond Mo Feng's bottom limit, at this time, Elder Mo Feng's face was full of entanglement, which was also expected.

"Mo En, tell me, was Elder Lu arranged today's matter?" Seeing that Mo En was still smiling, Mo Feng's mood relaxed slightly, and asked tentatively. In Mo Feng's impression, Mo En has always been a child who keeps to himself, although he has wanted to make himself a chief before, but there is no radical action. This time, he actually killed the master of the clan so ruthlessly, which was not like Mo Feng's impression of Mo En's actions. And the biggest possibility that Mo En can make such a move is Lu Qianming, a strong figure.

"Let's just say that. Morn smiled slightly and said very calmly. For Mo En, the relationship between himself and Master Lu Qianming has become inseparable, and it is normal for him to make decisions on behalf of his master. And there are many people who know their relationship with Master Lu Qianming, and this relationship cannot be concealed at all, so pushing some decisions on Lu Qianming can also reduce a lot of unnecessary trouble. After all, the matter of killing the master of the clan was terrifying to Morn, but for Brother Jindan, it was just a trivial matter that was not worth mentioning.

"By the way, you also know what I told Mo Bing and Du Fang before, right?" Seeing Mo Feng, whose expression was a little more relaxed, Mo En didn't wait for the other party to speak, and continued to ask directly.

Although with Morn's current strength, it will be very easy to enter the Stone Ox Clan. After all, Morn was already a hero in the tribe before, and now that the original chief is missing, Morn is the strongest master in the tribe, and he destroyed the chief's original power by bloody means. As long as Morn wants to be a chief, there is a good chance that he will succeed.

However, the purpose of Morn's attack this time was not for the position of chief. In the eyes of Morn, who had awakened the memories of his previous life, the position of the chief of the Stone Ox tribe was not worth mentioning at all. In fact, what Morn is now pursuing in his heart is the peak power of this world, and even the power beyond the peak. Because only by transcending all this, Morn can confirm whether the things in his memory are real, and whether the world is real.

With such a grand goal in mind, it was naturally impossible for Morn to waste too much energy on the position of the chief of the Stone Ox Clan. Although Morn still hopes to protect the Stone Ox tribe and let the Stone Ox tribe have a better development, he will not choose to do so by becoming the chief of the Stone Ox tribe. Therefore, choosing a chief who can be trusted, who really thinks about the tribe, and who can lead the tribe to grow has become something that Morn must do. And this candidate is Elder Mo Feng.

"Is this what Elder Lu meant?" Mo Feng pondered for a moment before asking. If Mo Feng is not moved by the position of the chief, it is definitely self-deception, for Mo Feng, who is already preparing to stay in the Shiniu clan for the rest of his life, it is a great temptation to be able to become a chief and lead the clan according to his own wishes. The previous restraint was just because he didn't want to let the tribe fall into division and infighting because of this kind of thing. Now that the obstacles have been cleared, from the bottom of his heart, Mo Feng is naturally willing to become a chief.

However, if you want to become a chieftain, you need not only the approval of the members of the clan, but also the recognition of the temple. Morn used such violent means to subdue the interior, and directly drove away the messengers of the temple, there must be some resistance in getting the temple's recognition. In this case, it is very important to have the support of Lu Qianming, a Jindan monk. With the support of Brother Jindan, everything will not be a problem, and no one will dare to stop Mo Feng. But without the support of Brother Jindan, just the level of the temple, I'm afraid it won't be so easy.

"It's not. Master doesn't care about this matter, it's just my personal wishes. All the Elder has to tell me now is if you would like to be the chief of the Stone Ox Clan. Morn shook his head and said lightly. Although Mo En consumed most of the vitality he had obtained from killing Yun Lan Zhenren, and saved a wisp of his master's remnant soul with the secret method of his previous life and the treasures in the Yuan Shen, Lu Qianming's state at this time was no different from death, and it was impossible to give Mo En any help. Therefore, with the help of Lu Qianming's strength, it is impossible to escort Mo Feng's ascendancy.

And when Mo Feng became the chief, Mo Feng didn't want to do everything. According to Morn's previous experience, power that is manipulated by others without his own efforts often becomes the source of trouble. Although he admired Elder Mo Feng's personality and hoped that Mo Feng could become the chief, since Mo Feng wanted to get this position, he had to make his own efforts. Having said that, if Mo Feng really doesn't even have this kind of ambition and courage, or has developed a mentality of relying on Mo En and relying on Lu Qianming for everything, then he becoming the chief of the Shiniu tribe is not a good thing for the Shiniu tribe, and Mo En needs to change his choice.

"I do. Elder Mo Feng lowered his head, and after pondering for a long time, he raised his head to look at Mo En's eyes and said solemnly. In the process of maintaining the situation of the tribe with Mu Shang and Mo Hua some time ago, Mo Feng saw a lot of things that he didn't know well before, and Mo Feng knew very well that if the tribe was handed over to Mu Shang and these people, I am afraid that the life of ordinary herdsmen would be even more difficult, and the entire tribe would gradually decline. Whether it is for the future of the clan or his own ambitions, Mo Feng must take this opportunity to stand up. As for the risks in the future, Mo Feng is confident that he can bear it.

"Good. Since the elder meant this, the matter was decided. Before the temple arrives to collect the offerings, you convince the other elders in your clan to nominate you as the new chief. When someone from the temple came, he would report the matter directly to the temple. Morn said calmly. Now the entire clan is shocked by Mo En's bloody methods, especially the people of the Mu family, who are even more frightened at this time, and they will not oppose Mo Feng head-on at all. With the supporters that Mo Feng already had, it was not very difficult to suppress the small actions of the Mu family in secret, and get the recommendation of all the elders, and become the chief. Of course, this is also a test of Mo Feng's ability. If under such advantageous conditions, Mo Feng can't quickly establish his position, then Mo Feng really has to consider another candidate.

"Okay, I'll go. Looking at Mo En, whose face was green but whose bearing had completely suppressed him, Mo Feng sighed slightly in his heart and nodded in agreement. Although Mo is still a young boy, what he has done and the momentum he has shown is no longer comparable to ordinary people. Even an elder like Mo Feng unconsciously lowered his head in front of Mo En.

"What about the matter of the tribe's offerings?" Mo Feng continued to ask after confirming the matter of the chief. Before, Mo En directly frightened Huang Pingshan, although he was very relieved for a while, but it was not a good thing for the tribe. The messengers who receive the offerings have the right to evaluate the quality of the spiritual objects, and the quality has a huge impact on the total amount of offerings. If the envoy evaluates normally, the tribe will not suffer much loss, they will crook their mouths, and the tribe will need to pay an extra 10%, or even 20%, for worship. In such cases, small tribes rarely dared to offend the messenger who received the offering. Even the big tribes will take out one or two points of worship to bribe the messengers in exchange for their legitimate evaluation of the spiritual object. Mo En directly shocked Huangping Mountain, the Shiniu tribe will inevitably have to pay a lot more spiritual things, and will even be deliberately troubled.

"Rest assured, I have prepared the items for the offering. Morn said lightly. While speaking, Mo En handed the Qiankun bag he got from Mo Hua and the others to Mo Feng, and in the years of ruling the Shiniu tribe, the Mo family had amassed a lot of wealth. Although Mo Huai took away many family funds, the remaining wealth was still enough to pay for this offering, and he was much richer.

"So much? It seems that there is no need to worry about this offering. Taking the Qiankun bag and seeing the spiritual objects inside, Mo Feng said with some surprise. With enough spiritual objects, it will be easy to pay for offerings or to have the temple confirm the location of its own chieftain.

"There's one more thing that the elders need to help me do. After Mo Feng put away the Qiankun bag, Mo Feng continued: "In the name of the clan, help me report my name in the rookie competition." ā€

"What? are you going to participate in the rookie competition?" Mo Feng was stunned for a moment, and then asked in surprise. Huang Yun City's rookie Da Bi, to put it bluntly, is to select elite disciples for Huang Yun City's Thousand Cow Temple, and most of those who shine in Da Bi will be included in the temple. This is a rare opportunity for the average person. But for Mo En, who had Monk Jindan as his master, there was no need for this at all, and even among the elites cultivated by the temple, very few of them had reached the innate seventh level before the age of fifteen. But Mo En's combat power at this time is not comparable to even a martial artist of the seventh level of innateness. With Morn's strength, participating in this kind of competition is completely a bully.

"It's not certain whether you participate or not, but you must report your name. Trouble elders. Morn said calmly, but firmly.

In the battle of Qifeng Forest, Mo En awakened the memories of his previous life and gained a lot, but he also lost his guide on the path of cultivation. Although in the reincarnation space in his previous life, Morn had reached an extremely high level, but a large part of that strength came from the gift of the reincarnation space, except for the shaman power cultivated in the Azeroth continent, most of the other powers Morn could use, but he could not understand the root of these powers. After reincarnating, due to the different rules, Morn was unable to cultivate and use these powers given by the space. Therefore, on the path of monk's practice, Morn is still a beginner.

Although in the past half a year of practice, Lu Qianming has laid an extremely solid foundation for Mo En, and Mo En also has several Dharma decisions that are not of low grade in his hands, but now Mo En has not yet used it to the extent that he can cultivate on his own just by relying on exercises. Therefore, if he wants to lay a solid foundation and go further on the path of cultivation, Morn needs more guidance. And if you want to get the guidance of the cultivation foundation, joining the Thousand Cow Temple is undoubtedly the most suitable way. This is also one of the reasons why Mo En spent more than three months traveling thousands of miles to rush back to Huangyun City.

Of course, to join the Thousand Cow Temple, there is not only one way to join the rookie Dabi, Morn also has other plans. It's just that these things are useless, there is no need to tell Elder Mo Feng.

"I know, I'll do it for you. ā€