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Chapter 17 The unworthy disciple Mo Jie pays respects to his teacher (Please read, add to your favorites, and recommend)
The grandmother and granddaughter were kneeling on the ground, their legs and faces covered in blood, but Mo Jie's gaze was drawn entirely to another ordinary-looking man sitting in a chair.

The man sat there, looking completely ordinary, without even a trace of cultivation about him.

Mo Jie was deeply shaken.

It's him, it's him!
Great Emperor, Xuan!

In that instant, he seemed to return to his childhood, the day his master said that a group of prodigies would go to a holy land to preach, and that they were a vassal sect of that holy land.

Their sect had one spot for listening to the teachings, and he got that spot.

He carefully changed into a new Taoist robe and arrived at the holy land, only to be blocked outside by a rival sect. Amidst a chorus of jeers, a young man smiled and came to his rescue, allowing him to enter the holy land.

Later, he saw the boy on the preaching platform, sitting with a group of geniuses, with a carefree smile on his face.

Later, I heard that it was during that dark war that the young man became an emperor.

Inside the cabin, Mo Jie gazed at the seated boy, who looked exactly the same as before. It was as if he had returned to that night when he sat below, listening to the boy preach.

In an instant, tears streamed down Mo Jie's wrinkled face.

When we meet again, nine thousand years have passed!

Mo Leng looked at the tears on her grandfather's face, shivered, and was stunned!

……

……

At the Tai Long Sect, Li Xuan glanced at the warship in the sky and saw a familiar person. After a moment's thought, he nodded slightly.

It turns out they were old friends from nine thousand years ago.

The shy and reserved boy who once stood outside the holy land has now become an ancestor.

"Li Xuan! The Li family! You're finished! Even if you kneel down now, it won't save you and the Li family!"

Mo Yao gazed at the warship in the sky, staring excitedly at Li Xuan, "Dare to offend Brother Bufan, I must avenge Brother Bufan."

Li Xuan smiled upon hearing this. As the art of war says, "Attack where they must defend, and they will collapse with a single blow."

He originally wanted to gain some villain points from Mo Yao, but now it seems he can gain even more.

He took Mo Yao's villainous value and lifespan.

"Your backer is the ancestor of your family?" Li Xuan asked with a smile.

Mo Yao said smugly, "My great-grandfather was a saint! No matter how strong you are, you can't compare to even a single finger of my ancestor!"

Mo Yao stared at Li Xuan, her face swollen, "What? You want to kneel down and beg for mercy now? Let me tell you, it's too late!"

"Even if you kneel down and beg for mercy, it won't work! I am the most beloved young lady of my father, my grandfather, and my ancestor!"

"Ancestor! Save me!"

"The Li family not only wants to kill me, but also to destroy my Mo family! They also want to kill Brother Bufan! Ancestor, hurry and save Brother Bufan!"

Mo Yao looked up and shouted, "Father, Grandfather, Ancestor, come and save me!"

Li Xuan smiled slightly, looking at Mo Yao with a calm expression. "Is she the most beloved?"

……

Mo Xiao was puzzled. His son, Mo Leng, had only said half of what he was saying, so why did he stop?
Upon hearing Mo Yao's shout, the Mo family became somewhat agitated, with many people eager to make a move.

Mo Xiao couldn't contain himself and went into the cabin, where he saw his son standing there with his back to him.

"Ancestor, Mo Yao is calling for help. Should we act quickly?"

Mo Xiao was somewhat puzzled. The ancestor had already displayed his full power, and his son had only said half of what he wanted to say. Now they were stuck in this limbo. What would others think of them?
Mo Jie's tears disappeared, he stood up, tried to straighten his slightly hunched back, and stretched out his hand. Spiritual energy surged out, and he felt completely refreshed.

Mo Xiao froze, staring at his father. Did his father still have this habit before battle?

Do I need to dress up a bit?
Mo Jie shook his head. "That won't work."

He looked at his son and said, "Get me a new set of clothes."

"Huh?" Mo Xiao opened her mouth and couldn't help but ask, "Father, that Li family, didn't you kill them with a single finger? Why are they changing into new clothes?"

boom.

Mo Jie slapped Mo Xiao across the face, "Speak with respect."

Mo Xiao was stunned, covering his face, looking completely bewildered. Mo Jie looked at him with disdain, "New clothes."

Mo Xiao swallowed hard, took out a new set of clothes, watched his father change into them, and then walked out.

Mo Xiao covered her face and looked at Mo Leng, "Mo Leng, what happened?!"

Mo Leng stared blankly at her father, then turned to look at him. "He cried."

Mo Xiao asked, puzzled, "What, you're crying?"

Mo Leng stood there, stunned, recalling that shocking scene. Tears streamed down his grandfather's wrinkled face, like parched earth welcoming a river.

"My grandpa cried!"

Mo Xiao was also stunned. He scoffed, "How could that be? How could my father cry!"

He didn't believe it; how could he possibly believe such absurd words!
His father was a saint, a man of unyielding integrity. Before becoming a saint, he endured countless hardships, but he never knelt or cried.

Even when he was on the verge of death, he never knelt down. Every acquaintance of his gave him a thumbs up and said that his father was a tough guy!
Now you're saying his dad cried? What a joke!

Mo Leng scratched his head, wondering if he had misread it!

After saying that, the two of them walked out.

The Mo family's warship hovered high in the sky, and countless people nearby looked on in confusion.

The aura of that saint, the patriarch of the Mo family, has vanished?
What does it mean that the head of the Mo family only said half of what he meant?!

They hate two things the most: one is being told something only halfway through, and the other is...
So the Mo family isn't learning good things either?
In the great city, powerful figures from tens of thousands of miles around gathered, eager to witness the Saint's move, even though they might not understand it, they had to come!

When they get old, they can boast that they've seen a saint take action!
"What happened to the Mo family? Could something have happened to them?"

"The Mo family is in trouble? Are you crazy? The Mo family has a Saint, what could possibly happen to them?" "Why would they need that patriarch to intervene? A single elder from the Mo family could easily wipe out the Li family, right?"

"..."

They were discussing it.

In the restaurant, the old man slurped his drinks. Since the drinks were free today, he wanted to drink as much as possible. Next to him, a little girl was biting into a fruit, listening with a frown. She looked up at the old man and asked, "Sir, is the Li family going to lose again?"

The old man was taken aback. The Li family was going to lose again? Need I say more?
What makes the Li family a match for the Mo family, a saintly clan, and the Xiyue Holy Land?
The old man stroked his beard and nodded. "Of course, granddaughter. You should know that there are always stronger people out there. The Li family is not strong enough."

"Oh." The little girl nodded. Poor handsome brother, no one else believes in you, but Yinyin believes in you. Keep it up!

"Look! People have appeared on the Mo family's warship!" A cry of surprise rang out, and instantly everyone looked up, including the old man and the little girl.

"Hiss, the Mo family patriarch has appeared!" someone whispered, exclaiming in a trembling voice.

"This is the Holy Ancestor of the Mo Family. He looks... imposing!" Someone wanted to say he looked ordinary, but changed their mind halfway through.

A Void Refinement Realm expert nodded, "As expected of a Saint, his cultivation is flawless, he has achieved a perfect body, he is too powerful!"

"Today, we are truly fortunate to witness the Saint's intervention!"

"Haha, it's not that we're lucky, it's that the Li family is lucky, to actually die at the hands of a saint," someone joked.

They watched as the Mo family sage stepped out of the warship and entered the Tai Long Sect.

"Strange, why can't I see it?!"

someone exclaimed.

The expert at the Refinement Void Realm scoffed, "What's the panic? This is a Saint's domain. It's alright. I have the Divine Eye, which allows me to see through a Saint's domain. I will explain the situation to everyone."

As he spoke, he activated his divine eyes and looked toward the Tai Long Sect. Of course, it was impossible for him to see through it; he could only vaguely see the back of the saint.

Relieved, the saint didn't mind his spying. However, strangely, the saint seemed a little excited.
The way he walks, sometimes fast and sometimes slow, and even stumbles a bit, must be some kind of divine magic from a saint, right?

"The sage is heading towards the Tai Long Sect, using divine techniques along the way, and moving very fast."

The city fell silent as everyone listened excitedly to the explanation from the Void Refinement expert, glancing towards the Tai Long Sect in hopes of witnessing a Saint's intervention.
The sage stopped, looked at himself, and seemed to have sensed some of the Li family's formation. He flicked it and broke it with ease.

"The Saint has entered the Tai Long Sect Martial Arena."

"The saint passed by the Li family."

"The saint saved Miss Mo."

"The sage was speaking to the patriarch of the Li family..."

"The Li family patriarch wants..."

"The Saint..."

The voices of the Void Refinement Realm experts in the quiet city fell silent, and some people looked up at them in confusion.

The powerful cultivator, a master of the Divine Eye Refinement Realm, stared intently, his face filled with horror, his body trembling, and he banged on the window frame with a loud clang.

It was as if I had witnessed something terrifying.

With a bang, the Void Refinement expert crashed through the window and fell headfirst to the ground, disappearing inside.

Everyone turned around and froze.

What exactly did this powerful figure see?!

So excited?!

……

Mo Jie landed on the ground and walked towards the Tai Long Sect. He was excited, but his Saintly body was somewhat stiff, and his speed was sometimes fast and sometimes slow. He stepped on a stone on the road and stumbled.

Mo Jie stopped, looked at himself, and breathed a sigh of relief when he saw no dust on him. He flicked his fingers to make sure there was no dust.

He entered the Tai Long Sect and passed by the Li family.

The Li family members looked at the Mo family sage with heavy eyes. If it weren't for their ancestor's reassurance, they would have already made their move.

The Li family is not afraid of death.

"Ancestor, I'm here! Ancestor, save me! The Li family wants to kill me! You must avenge me! They also want to kill Brother Bufan!"

"Li Xuan has crippled Brother Bufan! Ancestor, hurry and save him!"

Mo Yao was overjoyed to see Mo Jie appear and shouted.

Turning around, Mo Yao looked at Li Xuan with smug disdain, "My ancestor is here, why aren't you kneeling down?!"

Mo Yao reached out to Mo Jie and said coquettishly, "Ancestor, my face and legs are bleeding, and Li Xuan is going to cripple me!"

Mo Jie walked past Mo Yao, completely ignoring what was behind her.

Mo Yao was stunned.

In the sky, members of the Mo family appeared, all looking at the Tai Long Sect, preparing to observe their ancestor's actions.

Mo Leng and Mo Xiao were both there. Mo Leng hadn't come to his senses yet, staring blankly at his grandfather walking on the ground. He asked, "Grandpa, why don't you fly over?"

Mo Xiao was speechless. "How your grandfather acts is none of your business. Even if your grandfather kneels down and cries while he acts, it's none of your concern!"

Li Xuan picked up his teacup, took a sip, and smiled at Mo Jie, "Long time no see."

Mo Jie stopped, tears streaming down his face, and knelt down on the ground with a thud, kowtowing deeply.

"This unworthy disciple, Mo Jie, pays his respects to the master."

[You have terrified Mo Yao, the chosen one of destiny, and gained 10000 Villain Points and your lifespan has increased by two.]

In the sky, Mo Leng rubbed his eyes and turned to Mo Xiao, saying, "Dad, I dreamt that my grandfather really knelt down and cried as he took action!"

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