Patriarch: My strength is the sum of the entire clan

Chapter 130 Who Told You That My Mother Is Only One? (33)

This monk is none other than Mo Bei who is considered by the sects to be the son of luck.

When he saw Mo Bei appear, Ye Jinsen immediately became vigilant.

Mo Bei didn't look at Ye Jinsen, but stared straight at Little Red Dragon.

Then, pinching the formula, a beast-monitoring seal flew towards the little red dragon.

Yinqi flew into the little red dragon's body, but was quickly repelled out.

Mo Bei snorted, and finally looked at Ye Jinsen.

"I didn't expect to enter into an equal contract. It seems that your luck is very good."

"You are qualified to join my door of life and death."

Door of life and death?What kind of organization is this? Ye Jinsen has never heard of a big force called the Gate of Life and Death on Wanxing Island.

Could it be some small force?

Seeing Ye Jinsen's eyes, Mo Bei said again: "It's normal for you not to know the Gate of Life and Death. If it weren't for your contracted beast talent, you wouldn't be qualified to know this name at all."

Hearing this, Ye Jinsen suddenly became unwilling.

Not eligible yet?
What a toad you are yawning—a big one.

But even if this door of life and death is really powerful, as a member of the Ye family, it is impossible for Ye Jinsen to join such an organization.

Mo Bei saw Ye Jinsen's refusal: "It seems that there is no fate. If this is the case, there is no need for you to exist. The blood drawn from this red dragon's body is considered a good treasure."

Mo Bei turned his head and shouted behind him, "I want these two people."

Not far away, ten cultivators at the peak of Transformation God rushed out in an instant, and surrounded Ye Jinsen and Xiao Honglong.

These cultivators in the transformation stage are the last forces of several major sects on Wanxing Island. They have never been exposed, and they are only to protect Mo Bei.

As a member of the Ye family who had fought against several major sects, Ye Jinsen recognized the identities of these people immediately.

"You are from Donghe Shenzhou."

"Seeing how they listen to you, you are a very important role in several major sects."

Great supernatural powers, transforming the wood world.

Now that he knew he was the enemy, Ye Jinsen chose to strike first.

To capture the thief, invite the king first, and Ye Jinsen chose to take down Mo Bei, who was only in the early stage of transformation.

The red dragon, who had just passed the Transformation Tribulation, also erupted in an instant, and rushed towards other monks in the transformation stage.

A wooden figure appeared at Mo Bei's feet, and the two branches turned into two whips, which were whipped towards Mo Bei.

But when the attack was about to hit Mo Bei, Mo Bei's figure turned into a piece of paper, and he avoided the attack by rubbing it directly.

No matter how Ye Jinsen attacked, he still couldn't hit Mo Bei.

"Elephants are invisible, your attacks cannot hit me."

Mo Bei's expression was very calm, as if he didn't pay attention to everything.

Only when seeing the little red dragon, there is a trace of interest.

"You said, if you kill you, will the little red dragon not die?"

Although Ye Jinsen and Little Red Dragon are powerful, they are not afraid of the general peak transformation gods.

However, there were a total of ten monks in the transformation stage of several sects, and Ye Jinsen and Xiao Honglong gradually fell into decline.

Seeing the little red dragon with another wound on its dragon scale, Ye Jinsen became angry.

"You guys are the only ones who fight in groups, right?"

Ye Jinsen took out a sound transmission jade slip and shouted loudly: "Mother, I was bullied!"

Hearing Ye Jinsen and others calling his mother for help, the monks laughed.

"Even if your mother is at the peak of transformation, she can't save you today!"

When Ye Jinsen heard this, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

A few could not breathe, and above the sky, the figure of the peak of the Ten Dao Transformation Gods appeared, locking on the monks of various sects.

"Didn't you just call your mother alone?"

Zongmen monks feel that they have been tricked!

Ye Jinsen laughed when he heard this.

"I did call my mother for support, but I didn't say it, I'm just a mother."

"Big lady, second lady, third lady... tenth lady."

Everyone in Ye Jinsen shouted.

After finishing drinking, Ye Jinsen glanced provocatively at the Zongmen monks, look, they are all my mothers!

The monks of the Zongmen were dumbfounded, they are really your mother!

"Dare to bully my son, sisters, kill them!"

Su Yan took out the sixth-order magic weapon given by Ye Fan, and rushed out first.

The Ye family's qualifications are not low, and their combat effectiveness is naturally not bad.

In addition, the magic treasures and protective objects are all top-notch, and they are not something these sect monks can resist.

Ye Jinsen looked at Mo Bei, but found that Mo Bei was still calm.

For some reason, Ye Jinsen always felt that Mo Bei was very strange.

For this kind of ungraspable person, Ye Jinsen immediately chose to nip him in the bud.

kill!

Ye Jinsen took the little red dragon and rushed towards Mo Bei.

Without the interference of others, Ye Jinsen's attack finally had an effect.

Although it was still difficult to be effective, Ye Fan discovered Mo Bei's weakness.

Any secret technique has its consumption.

Mo Bei didn't leave either.

Dragon flames spewed out from the red dragon's mouth, burning Mo Bei continuously.

Ye Jinsen directly used the technique of inviting the saint, and Bai Ze entered his body.

Great supernatural power, transforming the wood world!

The body of the wooden man was covered with a layer of golden light of merit.

With a whip lashed down, Mo Bei's body trembled, and he was finally injured.

The monks who were being besieged saw this scene, and their expressions changed drastically.

Mo Bei is the son of luck, the future hope of their sects, how could he just fall like this?
Several people headed towards Mo Bei desperately, trying to stop Ye Jinsen.

But Su Yan and the others are not vegetarians, they have no way to support them.

As the battle progressed, Mo Beibei's injuries became more and more serious.

The power to distort all attacks also disappeared.

But Mo Beibei's expression was still very calm, even looking at Ye Jinsen's face with a smile.

"It's a pity for this body of luck."

Mo Bei looked at his body with a trace of pity.

"An elephant has no form. I am dead, but I am not dead. I will see you again in the future."

Mo Bei gave up all his defenses and let the little red dragon's attack land on him.

The crimson dragon flames instantly flooded Mo Bei's body.

Mo Beibei stood calmly in the dragon flames, his breath gradually dissipated, but he didn't feel any pain.

Several avatar monks looked at Mo Bei's remnant body with dull expressions.

How could the child of luck die so easily?
"Mo Bei, where's the ability of your son of luck?" A monk couldn't help but shouted.

Hearing this, Mo Bei smiled: "I never said that I am the son of luck."

Are you not the child of luck?
Mo Bei's words were like a sledgehammer, hitting their hearts hard.

Mo Bei is not a child of luck, so the sects have been working for nothing for so many years?
Mo Bei is not a child of luck, so their plan, isn't it a joke?

When they thought about it carefully, it seemed that Mo Bei had never said that he was the son of luck.

It was all their sects who forcibly added the title of son of luck to Mo Bei because of the golden lotus of luck when Mo Bei was born.

Now it seems that apart from the lucky golden lotus, there really seems to be nothing else to prove Mo Bei.

Could it be that their sects really made a mistake?

After Mo Bei finished speaking, his last breath dissipated.

Heaven and earth, nothing has changed.

At this time, the monks of several major sects finally confirmed that Mo Bei was really not the son of luck.

If Mo Bei is the son of luck and dies on Wanxing Island, the heavens will definitely shake.

What is the son of luck, that is the spokesperson chosen by heaven for himself, my son.

If your own son died, would you be angry?

The cultivators of the Zongmen didn't even have the thought of fighting, and at the last moment of their lives, they sent back the news that Mo Bei was not the son of luck, to all the Zongmen.

……

Huntianzong, the venerable Huntian.

"What, Mo Bei is not the son of luck, he is still dead?"

Venerable Huntian felt that his eyes were darkened, and he couldn't accept this reality.

They have been preparing for so many years for the Huntian sect, and they just disappeared?

"Mo Bei is not the son of luck, where is the son of luck?"

The Child of Destiny must have been born a long time ago, but they didn't find it.

Those who can hide the fluctuation of the birth of the son of luck must be at least a monk in the transformation stage.

Families with monks in the Transformation Stage are all top families on Ten Thousand Stars Island.

These sects have completely lost their chance to compete for the son of luck.

Venerable Huntian's eyes were gloomy!
"Since there are no children of luck, we can only forcibly plunder luck."

Venerable Huntian took out a formation map, stealing the sky and changing the sun.

Venerable Huntian wanted to forcibly graft the luck of Wanxing Continent onto the luck of Huntian Sect.

Doing so would be a great waste for a continent with an advanced personality.

But there is no other way, without the son of luck, they have completely lost their cards.

Once the child of luck grows up, it will be a disaster for these predators.

Soon, a large number of monks secretly entered Ten Thousand Stars Island.

They brought a large amount of materials and secretly built a formation in the Mystery of Myriad Stars.

Myriad Stars Mystery Realm is the starting point for personal advancement. If you want to plunder your luck, you must naturally find this starting place.

Above the void, all the materials in the hands of Venerable Huntian disappeared.

A golden dragon slowly took shape.

The luck golden dragon can suppress luck, and can also swallow luck.

The level of this lucky golden dragon is as high as the seventh rank.

Even if Venerable Huntian is in the fusion stage, it still consumes most of his worth.

But if you can get a promoted continent, this consumption is worth it.

Everything is calm, but secretly there is a surge of waves.

East Imperial City, Chiba Pavilion.

"Xiaoxiao, I brought a pot of sixth-grade spirit wine here, do you want to try it?"

Taoist Dong Huan looked attentive, and Ye Fan tui, isn't this just like licking a dog?
Ye Xiaoxiao looked at the enthusiastic Taoist Dong Huan, her face was still so cold: "Friend Dong Huan, I really won't marry out."

Ye Xiaoxiao promised her life to the Ye family long ago, so how could she choose to marry outside.

Taoist Dong Huan didn't take it seriously when he heard Ye Xiaoxiao's words.

"It's okay, I can get married."

Taoist Dong Huan told Ye Xiaoxiao that he was alone, and there was no difference between being married and getting married.

Hearing this, Ye Fan felt a little embarrassed.

Ye Qing is like this, Ye Xiaoxiao is also like this.

No matter how you look for the female family members of the Ye family, they are all widows!
Even if Ye Xiaoxiao was tough, he was finally moved by Taoist Dong Huan.

"Ask my brother!"

After speaking, a blush flashed across his face.

Taoist Dong Huan jumped onto Ye Fan's body when he heard this.

"Brother Ye, brother-in-law, all the happiness of my life is in your hands."

"Just tell me what dowry you need, I can give it, it is absolutely unambiguous.

If you can't get it out, grab it for you! "

"You are married, and you want a dowry gift. I agree to this marriage!"

Ye Xiaoxiao finally found her own happiness, Ye Fan is very pleased!
Next, it’s time to prepare for the wedding!

　Riwan No.13 days!
　　
　
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