The Ancestor of our Sect Isn’t Acting like an Elder

The Underground City of the Mo Family’s Secret Temple is as quiet as Time Freeze.

The ruins of the temple where there are a large number of organ weapons, on the pile of ruined tiles, too crude tombstones stand alone.

Sorrowful and desolate, filled with a desolate atmosphere.

That kind of feeling is like the past when an institution girl once slept quietly here for thousands of years. It makes people sigh involuntarily and give rise to a sorrow.

Thousands of words have been spent here, but after death, he still stays alone in this place.

What is the significance of her life? Mo Weiyang, who came to the tomb, couldn’t help but think so.

“I don’t know if you like flowers…”

Putting the picked flowers in front of the tombstone, the man on one-knee kneels has a very gentle expression. He stroked the tombstone lightly and sighed:

“It’s been too long, I have forgotten it.”

Mo Weiyang’s eyes instantly lost focus, as if looking towards far away local.

A place called the past.

“Really… it’s been too long.”

Mo Weiyang lost his senses for a while.

After a while, he laughed bitterly.

“We are really embarrassed…Whether it is you and me. Back then, you insisted on going your own way, leading to the destruction of the Mohist school. Only let me live to this day, let me witness whether your decision is correct…but In the end, I only saw you like this…”

Subconsciously, the man clenched his fists.

“Does your life really make sense? Do you really not regret the decision back then?”

There was no answer.

I am afraid that my own question will never be answered. Mo Weiyang understands this deeply.

“Never mind.”

Mo Weiyang stood up neatly without a trace of nostalgia.

“My beloved Mo Ji…my dear sister, please rest assured to sleep.”

He clenched his fist towards the sky and moved something Hold your hands firmly. There is a thick radiance hidden in the black eyes.

“The brilliance of the Mohist school, I will come back in the world with one hand.”

As if echoing his movements, the scroll in his arms flashed with brilliance mango.

When he pulled back his palm from the other side of the sky, there was a sound of fine footsteps behind him.

“Master, are you acting handsome?”

The man looked back, and his dark purple hair suddenly caught his eye. A girl named Merlele, carrying a dark coffin, is approaching him.

“Oh, Lele…”

Milele raised her eyebrows unhappily when she heard the man calling him.

“I said, don’t call me by that name.”

“After all, the name is a code name that’s all, why should Lele care about it?”

The man’s face revealed a bitter smile, while the girl’s face doesn’t change and retorted:

“Master, if the name is something you don’t need to care about, why don’t you abandon the original name?”

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hearing this, Mo Weiyang smashed his mouth and his eyebrows trembled.

“…Lele, you are really annoying sometimes. You can’t marry like this.”

“…Really?”

The girl’s head tilted, and the dark purple hair strands that she held on her chest slipped off. She pondered for a moment, and then lightly said:

“Well, I don’t understand. I think my own conditions are still good, and I won’t be unable to marry. Men are creatures that look at faces, do they? “

“Well, you really don’t have any interest at all. I really don’t know who taught it.”

“Of course you are the master.”

“You…”

Mo Weiyang was choked to death.

The next second, he patted his thigh bitterly.

“Ai, only villains and women are difficult to raise. The ancients don’t deceive me!”

“However, the craftsman raised me up.” The girl coldly raised me. Reply.

“Will you not even write the word’filial piety’?”

The girl’s lack of sophistication and frustration made a smile for the first time.

“If I can’t write, I won’t run around with you, I didn’t even eat a full meal.”

I was speechless by the girl’s teeth. , Touched Mo Weiyang with a gray nose and showed an expression of indescribable love. I probably think that if I talk about it again, my master will go and find his life. The girl changed her conversation and threw a new topic.

“Is she the teacher’s elder sister?”

Milele’s eyes fell on the tombstone, while the man cast his eyes far away.

“It used to be.”

He answered vaguely.

“I heard that many of the brothers and relatives of the masters and craftsmen are buried here, is this really the case?”

“Yes, they were all killed by my relatives and hated And the dead outstanding organist…”

Milele gave an expressionless voice, expressing his understanding. Even if she heard this kind of thing, her heart still didn’t have a ripple.

Like the ink-haired girl, she is not like a living person.

“Lele, what did you do with what I asked you to do?”

“Master, I should have said that I should not be called by that name anymore. Moreover, your claim to be too staid, you don’t understand, and you have a slight feeling that you are very handsome.”

“LeLe, your mouth is really poisonous, be careful not to marry.”

“Thank you Master for your concern.”

Not only did the words stop, Mo Lele really bowed to thank Mo Weiyang.

“As for what the master and craftsman explained, I have already done it. I wanted to give it to the master and craftsman right away, but I don’t know where the master and craftsman went.”

Said, Mo Lele took out a blood-stained handkerchief from his arms and handed it to Mo Weiyang.

“Hey, I’m going to invite someone to have tea.”

When Mo Weiyang took the handkerchief, he answered her question with a tricky Profound Void tone.

“Who is it?”

Mo Weiyang first complained, “There are so many problems with Lele”, and then replied briefly:

“Northland Guardian God.”

“Canglin?” Mo Lele was a little surprised, “Did she say anything?”

The corner of Mo Weiyang’s mouth crooked, revealing a profound meaning Smile.

“Buddha says, don’t say, don’t say.”

“…”

It seems a bit dissatisfied with Mo Weiyang’s concealment, and Mo Lele once tightened his eyebrows.

However, she didn’t care about it and was relieved soon.

“Master, why do you want her blood?”

“Because, this thing can only be seen by the bloodline of the Mo family.”

Mo Weiyang Helplessly shook the scroll that had just been taken out of his arms.

Hearing his answer, Mo Lele’s doubts were not relieved, but became more profound.

“If I remember correctly, the master should be a direct line of the Mo family, why do you want to do it again?”

Mo Mo Yang laughed mockingly and said distressedly:

“Heh, I can’t say whether my current body can be called a human being. The blood is not shed within the body, so what about the word bloodline?”

Understandably Nodded, Merlele fell silent. Mo Mo Yang opened the scroll.

Different from when Li Wanting was reading, there was no word on the scroll black paper. Noting this, Mo Lele murmured:

“Really can’t see…”

“Really?” Mo Weiyang laughed proudly, “That’s why she is needed Blood.”

After speaking, Mo Weiyang took the blood-stained handkerchief and wiped it on the Mo Family’s secret scroll.

It is as if the water is gradually receding, and things at the bottom of the lake appear as a result. At the moment when the originally empty scroll is stained with blood, countless dots and stripes suddenly appear, eventually biting each other into a complex picture Then and text.

“It was really a wise decision to save her life…”

Mo Weiyang’s voice was calm.

Well, it’s calm as if it’s just stating an insignificant thing.