Feeling his own strength, the excitement in Mo Yan's heart is indescribable!

He slowed his breathing and closed his eyes slightly, and he strangely found that everything around him could not hide his six senses, and he could even clearly "see" everything in the garden outside.

"Divine thoughts?" a thought popped into his mind, and he couldn't help but bounce to his feet.

"Hey, no! It's not divine thoughts, according to the classics, the scope of divine thoughts radiating is wider, and the six senses are clearer!" Mo Yan finally suppressed his heartbeat, just now he came out of the Psychic Treasure Realm, and he really thought that he had succeeded in turning into a god.

Calm down, he knows that he is still at the level of distraction, but he is already at the peak of distraction!

"Distraction Peak!"

The "essence of mental power" really lives up to its name, Mo Yan successfully absorbed its energy, although he did not break through the gods, but he directly stepped into the division of thoughts from the micro level, and now the cultivation at the peak of the division level is indeed very commendable.

A strong sense of self-confidence poured into Mo Yan's heart, and he firmly believed in his heart that he would definitely be able to become the blackest dark horse in the core disciple clan of the family this time!

"Thank you, Taoist, you have worked hard!" Mo Yan said sincerely.

"Thank you, it's really a big loss, look at it, look at it, it cost eight yuan stones. The Taoist priest was roaring, clutching a few lifeless stones in his hands.

"My dignified lord of the realm, why did he put such a waste material on the shelf......" The Taoist priest wanted to cry without tears.

Mo Yan pursed his mouth, did not go to the pipe, and fantasized about the situation of the clan comparison......

"En?" A trace of extremely subtle and abnormal fluctuations, as in the past, Mo Yan would definitely not be able to feel it, but now he can clearly feel the person coming.

He turned his head abruptly and waited for about four or five seconds before the door creaked open.

"Dad!" Mo Yan hurriedly stood up, and it was no one else who came in, it was Mo Ding.

Mo Ding smiled, looked at Mo Yan's expression with a soft and kind expression, and said, "I happened to be passing by here, so I came over to take a look, I didn't expect you to still cultivate!"

Mo Yan touched his head with his hand and smirked.

"Don't be too stressed, you didn't get good results this year, and there is still a coming year!" Mo Ding said lightly, "You must not be affected by the rumors outside, follow Elder Hong to practice outside, if your cultivation is too low, you will be excluded, that is not a good thing!"

Mo Yan was stunned for a moment, and then he understood his father's thoughts, and what his father and brother said a few days ago were all comforting him, and he didn't think that he could get this precious opportunity.

"Is there really a cure for my brother's legs?" Mo Yan thought to himself.

"There must be!" Mo Yan quickly had an answer in his heart.

"Dad, I will take it seriously, and I will definitely not disappoint you!" Mo Yan said loudly, he waved his fist and cheered himself hard.

"Okay! Dad believes you!" Mo Ding nodded, he paused, seemed to hesitate, and muttered for a long time: "The battle talisman that our Mo family relies on to become famous is the Great Void Talisman, and with your current cultivation, you can't control it."

But there are some basic laws of space that you can comprehend. ”

A talisman flew from Mo Ding's hand to Mo Yan, Mo Ding said: "This is a small talisman of the void space law, some simple space laws can be comprehended by this, you can take a look......"

After Mo Ding finished speaking, he looked very anxious, turned his head and left.

Walking all the way to a good distance, he couldn't help but look back and sigh softly.

Knowing that there was no hope, he still couldn't help but make an effort, all just because he had a restless and depressed heart, and he was unwilling!

Mo Yan stood stunned, and the talisman seal in his hand seemed to still have his father's body temperature.

Father kept saying that he didn't let Mo Yan feel pressure, but why did he pass on the law of the void to Mo Yan?

Monks who can comprehend some of the laws of the void must at least be a split-level existence, doesn't my father hope that he will not suffer when facing such a monk?

As soon as he thought of this, Mo Yan suddenly understood in his heart!

He knew that his father wanted him to win more than anyone else!

Mo Yan's ears rang again with the conversation between his father and brother that day: "All the shame of our father and son will never be forgotten in this life! But now, words are our hope......"

What kind of shame is it that you can't forget for the rest of your life?

Mo Yan clenched his fists tightly, and the battle intent in his heart was quickly stimulated.

"Gotta win!"

......

The snow is sunny and the mist is warm in the early morning.

Mo Family Doufu Square, today hundreds of people from the Mo family gathered here, the annual Mo family's clan competition, kicked off today!

On the Doufu Square, in addition to the main arena that is mysterious and mysterious, like building clouds, there are many temporary arenas built in the square. The scale of the clan is very large, and a Dou Fu Tai will definitely not be able to cope with the situation.

In addition to building the Doufu platform, a high platform was also built, and the core people of the family and the distinguished guests invited to come all sat on the high platform, and the entire Doufu Square could be seen from the high platform.

There are a total of 35 core disciples of the Mo family, and all the core disciples today are wearing uniformly colored magic robes, and everyone enters the arena together.

The moment they entered, the audience cheered, the junior disciples of the family, the family members of each room of the family, and the maids and servants of the family, everyone cheered very loudly.

The core disciple clan ratio is the first round of the clan competition, and on this day, the core disciple clan ratio will compare the results.

Mo Yan was inconspicuous among the 35 core disciples, and the most eye-catching were the five sub-level disciples at the top, all of whom were the favorites to win the championship.

In the cheering crowd, Mo Yan saw her mother, who was not as excited as others, she just looked at her son silently with her usual soft eyes, her eyes were like water, and her heart was full of ardent expectations.

Mo Yan took a deep breath, the corners of his mouth curved into an arc, and his eyes were looking straight ahead.

"Mo Yan, Mo Yan ......"

Mo Yan turned his head, it was Mo Jing who called him, Mo Jing couldn't help but look ahead, and Mo Yan followed her gaze.

Mo Zhe stood at the front, he turned his head and looked at Mo Yan with an arrogant and resentful expression, the two looked at each other, and sparks seemed to be stirred up in the air.

"Dog offal, I've waited too long for this day, and I'm going to completely abolish you today! I'm going to make you not even qualified to be in a wheelchair like your waste brother!" Mo Zhe's vicious words lingered in his ears.

"I've waited too long! I will definitely let you suffer a lot of humiliation in front of the whole family today!" Mo Yan sneered lightly.

There is no need for him to be too excited, because he has indeed waited too long for this moment, and of course, in the face of Mo Zhe's provocation, there is no need for him to show weakness!

He looked coldly at the eyes around him looking at him, he could feel the sarcasm on other people's faces, but he didn't care, the world was the most powerful, only strength could shut everyone up!