"Ning'er, Haoming, the clan comparison is about to start, you two should also go down and prepare. Mo Wanjun, who was burly, had a strange face, and gave people a sense of domineering in his gestures, said to his daughter next to him and Mo Haoming on the side.

"Don't worry, Dad, it's so messy down there, it's not too late for me to go down later. Mo Ning'er said to Mo Wanjun with a coquettish face.

Mo Wanjun's face was doting, with a wry smile on his lips. "You girl, you're getting more and more unruly. All the teenagers who participated in the clan competition are now down there, do you want everyone to wait for you? Be obedient and go down with your brother Haoming. ”

"Ning'er, let's go down. Mo Haoming stepped up, stood beside Mo Ning'er, and said softly.

"Okay. As soon as Mo Ning'er saw Mo Haoming, she smiled like a flower on her face, and turned around and followed Mo Haoming off the main stage.

"This girl, it's really a big girl, I don't listen to what my father says, but when Haoming comes, I hear and listen to it. Mo Wanjun shook his head and said with a smile to Mo Tianyuan next to him.

The Great Elder Mo Tianyuan, who had white hair and a resolute face, and a demeanor that was not angry and arrogant, also said with a smile: "Ning'er is fourteen years old this year, and she is not young, and in another year, Haoming will also be nineteen years old, if you agree, let the two younger ones get married." ”

Just looking at Mo Tianyuan's name for Mo Wanjun, he knew that the relationship between the two was extremely close, which was extraordinary.

Mo Wanjun nodded, and said with a smile: "Then I'll wait for you to propose, the bride price is indispensable!"

"Hahaha! My old bones, it seems that they have to be squeezed dry by you. Mo Tianyuan looked up to the sky and laughed, with a happy face. Knowing that Mo Wanjun spoke like this, it was equivalent to setting up this family business.

Mo Wanjun is the only one daughter, and he has no children under his knees. The marriage between the two families, coupled with Mo Haoming's talent, the position of the patriarch in the future must be him, how can Mo Tianyuan not be happy.

"Mo Lang, all the young people from the Mo family have arrived, right?" Mo Wanjun turned his head to look at Mo Lang. The matter of the clan comparison is all in charge of Mo Lang, so Mo Wanjun has this question.

When Mo Lang heard this, he hurriedly leaned over, a trace of gloom appeared on his face, and then turned to a smug look, and finally said, "Except for that waste, everyone else is here." ”

The waste in Mo Lang's mouth naturally refers to Mo Zhiyao. Today's Mo Zhiyao has successfully condensed the human pattern and is qualified to participate in the clan competition.

Hearing that Mo Lang still called Mo Zhiyao a waste, Mo Wanjun frowned slightly. However, knowing that there has always been a gap between the two families, he didn't say anything and nodded.

"It's okay if you don't come, you can't delay the normal progress of the clan for the sake of him. Mo Wanjun pondered for a moment, his gaze seemed to be unintentionally swept towards Elder Xuanyu in the distance, and said in a low voice.

As for Elder Xuanyu's true strength, only Mo Wanjun and Mo Tianyuan knew. What Mo Lang had seen before was just the tip of the iceberg.

For Elder Xuanyu, Mo Wanjun and the others both had scruples, and at the same time attached great importance to them. Otherwise, the disposal of Mo Cang's relics would not have been delayed until now because of the opposition of Elder Xuanyu alone, and there was no decision.

Mo Lang nodded, wishing that Mo Zhiyao would not participate, in this way, unless Mo Zhiyao condensed the eight human patterns, Mo Cang's relics would be in his pocket.

"Eight human patterns, little waste, you can't condense them in the next life!" Mo Lang secretly thought in his heart, secretly proud.

"Also, haven't the guests of the three families arrived yet?" Mo Wanjun looked up at the sky and judged the time.

The four major families will each hold a clan competition, and they will also invite each other, which is also secretly competing with each other to compete with each other for their new forces, which also has the meaning of demonstration and deterrence.

Like Mo Haoming, it was in the clan comparison of that year that his skills were overwhelming, showing his edge, and he became famous in Iwaki in one fell swoop, which shocked the other three major families at the same time, but also made him jealous. Since then, the Mo family's various businesses have gone a lot smoother.

"It should be soon, there is still half an hour before the clan begins. Mo Lang hurriedly said.

While the two were talking, a guard below rushed up, knelt down on one knee, and announced: "The patriarch, the patriarch of the three major families, has come together, and is now waiting outside the door. ”

"Oh?" When Mo Wanjun heard this, he hurriedly got up and said to the elders on both sides: "The people of the three families are coming, you wait with me to greet them." ”

When everyone heard this, they hurriedly stood up and flew out with Mo Wanjun. The twelve elders of the clan are all cultivated by the gods, and they can all fly in the void. It's just that the number of individual tattoos is different.

Flying out of the mansion gate, in the open space at the door, there were about ten people standing, all dressed luxuriously and awe-inspiring.

The first three were all middle-aged, and the one on the left was extremely tall, a big fat man, like a mountain of meat. The smiling demeanor is extremely easy-going, and the pupils cannot be seen in the squinted eyes, but a flash of essence occasionally shows its extraordinary cultivation.

There is a person in the center, tall and thin, looking at the exposed skin is bronze-colored, giving people a hard and strong feeling of copper skin and iron bones, although the appearance is ordinary, but the eyes are shining, and it is obviously a superb person.

A person on the right has a rough face, eyes like copper bells, a thick beard, a slightly short stature, flat shoulders and a thick back, giving people a solid feeling.

Behind the three of them, there were several people standing, but behind the tall and thin man in the center, close to his side, stood a young man, who was the gentleman who had walked with Mo Zhiyao all the way before, and then left alone.

"Hahaha, Brother Jun, Brother Ye, Brother Shen, why did you come, let my brother and I wait!" Everyone fell down, Mo Wanjun stepped forward with a laugh and greeted loudly.

Among the three, the person in the middle was the first to speak: "Oh, don't blame Brother Mo, this matter has nothing to do with Brother Ye and Brother Shen, they are all dragged down by the younger brother." ”

"Oh, Brother Jun, why do you say that?" Mo Wanjun asked with a smile as he looked at Jun Dingtian, the contemporary patriarch of the Jun family.

"It's not because of my unsuccessful son. He said that he couldn't do anything, but there was a deep self-satisfaction in his eyes. Jun Dingtian turned his head to Jun Ziqian beside him and said, "Ziqian, I haven't come to see you Uncle Mo." ”

"The little nephew pays a visit to Uncle Mo. The gentleman took a step forward, clasped his hands into fists, and bowed.

Looking at the gentle-smiling gentleman Qian, Mo Wanjun and the twelve Mo family elders behind him, their faces changed slightly.

"Virtuous nephews are exempt. Mo Wanjun's arms were weak, his eyes were shining, and there was a look of surprise and uncertainty in his eyes. "Brother Jun, I don't know the cultivation of Ziqian's virtuous nephew"

"Hahaha, the dog was sent out of the country by the old man to learn art since he was a child, and he just returned to Iwaki a few months ago. After coming back, he retreated to impact the 'Turning Spirit' realm, and he just came out of the customs today, and because of this, he delayed the time to come, and Brother Ye and Brother Shen were also late because he was waiting for me, and he also looked forward to Brother Mo Haihan. It's a shame to say that it is really useless to only be promoted with only eighteen human patterns. Jun Dingtian said "useless", but the look on his face was so proud that he couldn't be more proud.

As soon as these words came out, the faces of Mo Wanjun and the people behind him suddenly changed drastically, and a look of horror appeared in their eyes that could not be concealed. And Ye Qingzhou, the head of the Ye family, who is like a mountain, and Shen Wang, the head of the Shen family, who is slightly shorter, also looked extremely ugly.

"Eighteen human lines!" Mo Wanjun's heart felt as if he was instantly pressed down by a mountain, and he felt a feeling of suffocation that he couldn't breathe. In the history of Iwaki, there has never been even a person who has been promoted to the Qi Gathering Realm by nine human patterns, let alone a person who has been promoted to the Spirit Realm with eighteen human patterns.

Originally, Mo Haoming, who had a seven-way human pattern to promote to the realm of gathering qi, Mo Wanjun thought that he could already shock Iwaki and become a leader among the four major families, but now he never expected that the Jun family would have a more demonic gentleman Qian!

The eighteen human patterns are the extreme of the first two layers of cultivation, and it is conceivable that the future of this gentleman Qian is absolutely immeasurable. In time, this Iwaki is definitely the dominant trend of the Jun family, and the other three have no place at all.

"Congratulations, congratulations! The Jun family has produced this talent, which is my luck in Iwaki, and I will take care of Brother Jun in the future. Mo Wanjun's face became a little ugly, and he smiled reluctantly with an unnatural expression.

"Uncle Mo, the little nephew has something I want to ask. Junzi Qian gave a salute first and said to Mo Wanjun.

"What's the matter?" Although the virtuous nephew spoke, Uncle Mo knew everything. Mo Wanjun's face was full of doubt, not only him, but even Jun Dingtian and the three of them were also stunned, obviously not knowing what Jun Ziqian was asking.

"Dare to ask Uncle Mo, Brother Zhiyao, can you be in the mansion?" Junzi Qian looked at Mo Wanjun with a look of hope in his eyes.

"Mo Zhiyao?" Mo Wanjun's face was stunned for a while, and the people behind him also had ordinary expressions. It's just that the expressions of the two people are more prominent, one is Mo Lang and the other is Elder Xuanyu.

This is the gentleman Qian of the Iwaki generation of Tianjiao, how could he have a relationship with Mo Zhiyao? And it seems that the relationship is still very close.

"Far away, he hasn't returned to the clan yet. How far away do the virtuous nephews know?" Mo Wanjun looked at Jun Ziqian and asked suspiciously.

"When we traveled, we happened to meet far away, and the two of us fell in love with each other. After separating for some reason, I returned to Iwaki first, I thought it was far away and had already returned, so I came here to meet, and I didn't expect to be far away and didn't return, so the little nephew had nothing to do. Jun Ziqian's eyes showed worry and disappointment, and he retreated behind Jun Dingtian, his face was ugly, obviously he had something on his mind.

Mo Wanjun glanced back at the Great Elder Mo Tianyuan, and they both saw the incomprehension in each other's eyes. Then Mo Wanjun reluctantly smiled and said: "Brother Jun, Brother Ye, Brother Shen, this is not a place to speak, please come inside." ”

"Hahaha, okay!" Jun Dingtian took the lead and entered the gate of the Mo Mansion, and the people of the remaining three families glanced at each other, all of them had bitter faces, and then entered together.

The seats of the people of the three families had already been arranged, and they were located on both sides of the upper echelons of the Mo family.

When the guests arrived, the Mo clan competition officially began.

There are a total of 387 teenagers in Mo's generation, and after the first round of elimination, only 128 people are left to participate in the semi-finals. From the beginning of the rematch, it is a two-by-two showdown, with the winner advancing and the loser eliminating.

The huge martial arts arena was divided into sixty-four venues, and a duel was launched at the same time, and after a day, there were only eight of the more than 300 contestants. And the duel between these eight people will be carried out one by one, no longer at the same time.

Due to the late day, the duel between these eight people will be held the next day. Until this moment, Mo Zhiyao still did not return.