By the time Morn came down from the cliff, the camp had already returned to general order, and everyone who was tidying up the battlefield had gathered around Morn with excitement and gratitude on their faces. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 But no one dared to approach Morn's side, and there was a slight fear in his eyes. At this time, Mo Huai, who had been notified, walked over to Mo En with a smile on his face with a few elders on his face.

"Morn, thanks to you this time, you saved the entire tribe! Walking in front of Mo En, in the surprised eyes of everyone, Mo Huai bowed down and said solemnly.

"The chief has won the prize. I'm a member of the tribe, and it's the right thing to do. Mo Feng looked at Mo Huai, who had a solemn face at this time, and replied lightly. If Mo Huai made such a gesture before this battle, Mo En would definitely be grateful, after all, at that time, Mo En still had some respect and trust for him. But when Mo Huai chose to avoid the war, Mo En had no respect for Mo Huai in his heart. As a chief, Mo Huai was supposed to be the one who fought to the end for the safety of the tribe, but at the moment of life and death, Mo Huai chose to protect himself. This kind of choice is not something that can be redeemed by a sentence or two, and the posture of a corporal Lixian.

"How's Elder Mo Feng's condition?" asked after a polite remark. In the battle with the Wolf King, although Morn was the main force, without the help of Elder Mo Feng, Morn would not have been able to go so smoothly. In Mo En's heart, Elder Mo Feng was the one who really paid for the clan at this time.

"Elder Mo Feng's injuries have stabilized, but he is still in a coma, and I am afraid that he will need to recuperate in the wounded camp for a while. A hint of surprise flashed in Mo Huai's eyes, but he replied with a smile. In Mo Huai's impression, Mo En should be a teenager who is easy to fool, and as long as he puts on a posture, he should be able to easily gain Mo En's favor. But now it seems that the situation is obviously not as optimistic as expected, and in Mo En's eyes, not only was he not moved, but there was a trace of disdain that made Mo Huai extremely unhappy.

But even so, Mo Huai did not show any dissatisfaction. If Mo En was just a hero who saved the entire clan, even if his strength was not weaker than his own, Mo Huai would have enough means to kill Mo En , such a thing would not be impossible for a chief. But behind Moen, there is a figure like Lu Qianming.

Although Lu Qianming did not show up in this battle, the scene where Mo En and the Wolf King rose into the air at the same time in the end was seen by everyone. The identity of Brother Lu Qianming Jindan has been confirmed. For such a character, Mo Huai had to be cautious. Even with Mo En, Mo Huai didn't dare to show any dissatisfaction. After all, a Jindan monk is not something that a small clan chief of Mo Huai can fight against at all.

"That's good. I'll go take a look first, and I'll ask Elder Lu for some pills later. Morn nodded, relieved. As long as Elder Mo Feng's injuries did not deteriorate, with Elder Lu's ability, he could allow Elder Mo Feng to recover.

"What about Elder Deer, what about his old man?" Seeing that Mo En wanted to leave, Mo Huai asked cautiously. For Lu Qianming, who had been hiding his identity and lurking in the clan, Mo Huai's heart was full of fear. Although he didn't believe that Lu Qianming was trying to seize the Shiniu tribe's belongings, Mo Huai was still not at ease if he didn't understand Lu Qianming's purpose.

"Elder, he's gone back to the Dan room, and he doesn't want anyone to disturb him now. Morn said calmly.

"Then does his old man have any arrangements for the clan?" Mo Huai asked tentatively again.

"Elder Lu didn't say this, the chief watched and dealt with it. I'm going to see Elder Mo Feng first. Morn frowned and said lightly. Mo Huai's thoughts, Mo En could vaguely guess a few points, but now Mo En didn't have the heart to pay attention to these. For Morn, visiting his comrades in life and death is the most important thing now.

"Okay, I'll lead the way, let's go see Mo Feng together. Mo Huai's expression was relieved, and he immediately said enthusiastically.

"Don't bother the chief, I'll just go myself. Let's get busy first. Morn waved his hand and said lightly. After finishing speaking, he ignored Mo Huai and the others, and walked straight towards the wounded camp.

When Mo En rushed to Elder Mo Feng's place, Du Fang and Mo Bing were both guarding beside him. Both of them were visibly relieved to see Morn come in. When Morn was taken into the air by Elder Deer, although they guessed that nothing would happen to Morn, they were still quite worried because they couldn't see the real situation.

After exchanging glances with Du Fang and saying hello, Mo En came directly to Elder Mo Feng and began to check Elder Mo Feng's injuries. After checking it with the newly condensed divine thoughts, Mo Feng breathed a sigh of relief. Although the red demon wolf's spitting was full of power, Elder Mo Feng's innate sixth-level cultivation and defensive ability were not weak, and he was not fundamentally injured. Now it's just that the skin and muscles are burned, and the internal organs are a little shaken, and it will be no problem to recuperate with elixir for a while.

"Elder Mo Feng is fine, his injuries can be healed, and it won't affect his cultivation. Looking at Du Fang and Mo Bing, who were concerned, Mo En said with a smile. Whether it was the gratitude of the clan members or Mo Huai's courtesy, Mo En didn't care too much. Only these two friends are what Morn really values.

"That's good. Du Fang and Mo Bing breathed a sigh of relief at the same time, and Du Fang said with an exaggerated expression. Although the elders had already come over to see Mo Feng's injuries, Mo En's assurance was undoubtedly more convincing.

"By the way, Morn, you are now advanced to the innate and are about to become an elder. Do you have any plans for the future?" After relaxing, Du Fang put his arm around Morn's shoulders and asked with a smile. Although he was very surprised by Morn's performance, Du Fang's receptivity was quite strong, and he didn't have any jealousy in his mind, just happy for Morn. So the attitude towards Morn has not changed much.

"It's not certain yet, let's wait for Elder Lu's arrangement. Morn said with a smile. Mo also enjoyed the closeness to Du Fang, because this is the manifestation of a true friend.

"Then you have to come on, with Elder Lu guiding you, you must perform in this rookie competition in Huangyun City. If you make it to the top ten, our Shiniu tribe will have much better life. Du Fang said excitedly. Huang Yuncheng's rookie Dabi is not only an opportunity to decide the fate of many young people, but also has a huge impact on various tribes. When the young people of the tribe get a good ranking, the worship of the tribe will be reduced accordingly, and even rewarded, which is extremely important for the development of the tribe.

"Don't worry, I'll definitely do my best. Morn said with a smile. Although the prizes and treatment of the rookie competition are not uncommon, there are some things that Moen also wants to solve with the rookie competition, so Moen is also very interested in this competition.

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"Father, Mo En, he's too arrogant!" After returning to the camp, Mo Hua said to Mo Huai angrily. Mo Huai had been following behind Mo Huai just now, and Mo Hua's heart was full of anger when he saw Mo En, who could only lower his eyebrows and pleasing his eyes in front of him before, treat his father so indifferently. Especially when everyone looked at Morn like the moon, this feeling became even stronger.

"He is arrogant and has his arrogant capital. Although Mo Huai also blushed, he still suppressed his anger and said lightly: "There is a master of Jindan Monk to support him, what can we do if he is arrogant." ”

"Then what should we do in the future? Just let him continue to be so arrogant? Will the rights in that tribe belong to him or ours?" Mo Hua said with some unconvinced. Although he did not take over the power, Mo Hua has always regarded himself as the rightful successor of the Shiniu clan, and he has never thought about the possibility of being replaced by others. Now that Mo En is rising strongly, Mo Hua has a great uneasiness in his heart.

"Lu Qianming shouldn't have any interest in our tribe. Brother Jindan's vision will not be so small. Mo Huai said with a deep groan.

"But if this continues, I'm afraid we won't have any prestige in the clan!" Mo Hua said with a grumbling voice. When there is no absolute power to support such a thing as power, and there is no strict system to support it, it mainly relies on prestige. If Mo En's prestige within the clan is much higher than Mo Hua's, even if Mo Hua becomes a chief in the future, he will not really have power.

"Then what do you say you can do? Kill Morn now? Do you have the ability? He has advanced to the innate level, and his combat power is not even inferior to mine. There is also a Jindan monk's master behind him, what do you want me to do?" Listening to Mo Hua's series of complaints, Mo Huai finally couldn't suppress his anger and reprimanded loudly.

"If Mingzhu had chosen Morn directly, there would be no such thing now. Mo Hua was startled, his face fell, and after a long time, he muttered quietly.

"Who would have thought that Lu Qianming was really a Jindan monk, and Mo En really had such potential!" Mo Huai sighed and said a little helplessly. Mo Huai did hesitate about whether to choose Mo En, but in the end he chose Li Ling. At this time, it is too late to regret it.

"Father, you said that if you let Mingzhu change her words now, can you get it back?" After being silent for a long time, Mo Hua's expression suddenly moved, and he asked with some excitement. After determining that Mo En was not something he could shake, Mo Hua also changed his mind and hit Mingzhu with his mind. At that time, Mo En's infatuation with Mingzhu, Mo Hua knew best.

"That's the way to do it. Mo Huai was stunned for a moment, with a contemplative look on his face. Li Ling has disappeared, and if Mingzhu returns to the clan, it is most appropriate to use it to win over Morn. If Morn can be co-opted, then the Stone Ox tribe will really be developed.

At this time, the tent door suddenly opened, and Qi Yunxiao, who had disappeared after the war, stepped into the tent, and said coldly: "Don't think about such a good thing. The news of Li Ling's death has been confirmed, and Lu Qianming's trouble is probably coming. ”

PS: Sorry, it's late again. The next chapter will definitely be after midnight, so let's read it tomorrow.