Mo Honghai even suspected that the Mo Family disciples who died in the Secret Realm were related to Mo Wuji, but he had no evidence.
Mo Wuji has now mastered the Painting Sword, deeply gaining the support of the elders. Even the ancestor, upon hearing this, paid him special attention. So, even as the Family Head, he cannot move against Mo Wuji without solid proof.
Currently, he only has two ways to eliminate Mo Wuji. First, break through to the Body Integration Realm to have the capital to talk with the ancestor. Second, find evidence linking the deaths in the Secret Realm to Mo Wuji.
However, Mo Wuji has been enduring for so long, with ticulous thoughts and tenacious will, always leaving no traces. Catching him would not be easy. Therefore, breaking through and gaining absolute strength would make dealing with Mo Wuji much simpler.
Now, Mo Wuji is volunteering to go to the northern Shilin Mountain to bring back the Blood Red Dragon Spirit. This kid surely harbors no good intentions. If the Blood Red Dragon Spirit falls into his hands, will he still give it to ?
Mo Honghai pondered, then smiled warmly, "I know the Young Master is devoted to the Mo Family, but the Blood Red Dragon Spirit is too precious. It attracts countless people, including many strong ones. Although the Young Master's cultivation ranks among the best of the young generation, it's still not enough against these strong ones.
The future of the Mo Family relies on you, so you must not take risks. If anything happens, what future will the Mo Family have?"
The elders nodded slightly, finding Mo Honghai's words very reasonable. Mo Wuji is crucial to the Mo Family's future and absolutely must not risk himself.
Mo Wuji narrowed his eyes slightly and said sincerely, "Family Head, as a mber of the Mo Family, how can I shy away from challenges? Besides, with the elders accompanying , what could happen? I refuse to be a sheltered flower, unable to withstand any hardships.
I bear the heavy responsibility of the Mo Family's future. Without experience, I can never truly grow. Please allow to go."
Mo Honghai's face was kind, but inside he laughed coldly, thinking, "You, a bastard, dare to call yourself a mber of the Mo Family?"
"We understand the Young Master's intentions, but this ti it's too dangerous. I absolutely cannot allow you to risk it. If it's about gaining experience, you can go anywhere in the world, except for this ti."
The more Mo Wuji wanted to go, the more Mo Honghai suspected his motives, naturally not allowing him to succeed.
Mo Fushui looked at Mo Wuji and said, "Young Master, the Blood Red Dragon Spirit is too rare, everyone wants to obtain it. There will inevitably be conflicts and bloodshed. This journey is too dangerous; Young Master should stay ho."
Mo Wuji looked a bit unwilling, just about to speak to argue, but Mo Honghai interrupted him, "This ti, I will go personally."
The elders were shocked, not expecting Mo Honghai to go personally?
Mo Honghai ultimately couldn't resist the temptation of the Blood Red Dragon Spirit; it was too important to him. Besides, the Lei Family Head, Nan Family Head, and Baihua Pavilion Master, who, like him, have been stuck at Divine Separation Great Perfection Realm for nearly ten years, would surely seize this opportunity and personally go.
"Family Head, your status is noble, remain within the clan, and we'll go. If there is really a Blood Red Dragon Spirit, we'll bring it back at all costs," Mo Fushui said.
Mo Honghai waved his hand and said in a deep voice, "My mind is made up; this matter is settled."
Since Mo Honghai made up his mind, nobody could say anything else. After all, he is the Family Head.
Mo Wuji appeared sowhat anxious, frowning deeply.
Mo Honghai glanced at him and laughed coldly inside, thinking he had guessed right; this kid was up to no good.
Little did he know, Mo Wuji was overjoyed inside. This was the result he wanted. Volunteering to go to Shilin Mountain was just a ploy to retreat in order to advance, the goal being to have Mo Honghai go personally.
Mo Honghai looked around at everyone, then said, "Mo Fushui and Mo Tianheng, you two elders will accompany this ti. The rest will stay within the clan; the house can't be empty. Without my order, no one should leave the clan without permission, or face punishnt according to the clan rules."
That last sentence was a warning to Mo Wuji; he was worried that Mo Wuji might sneak off.
Mo Wuji laughed to himself, but kept a look of disappointnt and anxiety on his face. Now, he needed to quickly find a way to inform Brother Qin, wondering whether this was his setup? Regardless, it was the best opportunity to kill Mo Honghai.
"Mo Fushui, Mo Honghai, you two elders, prepare yourselves. We depart early tomorrow morning."
"Yes."
They responded.
At the sa ti, the Lei Family, Nan Family, and Baihua Pavilion were all discussing their plans to head to Shilin Mountain.
...
Two days later, the once desolate region around the northern Shilin Mountain suddenly beca lively.
These people were no ordinary individuals; they were all drawn by the Blood Red Dragon Spirit.
Representatives of hidden families, various factions large and small, and teams temporarily ford by loose cultivators, numbering up to a thousand and still increasing, were present.
Most knew they had no ans of capturing the Blood Red Dragon Spirit and figured that the presence of many prominent figures was a good opportunity to broaden their horizons.
Many were looking around, seemingly searching for soone.
"Do you think Blood Shura will co this ti?" soone asked.
"He definitely will."
"Have you seen him? Where is he?"
"No, but how could he not show up for sothing like this? It's the Blood Red Dragon Spirit—who wouldn't want it?"
It turned out many were looking for Qin Yi, eager to witness his grace.
If anyone were to speak of the most renowned individual in Longxia now, it would undoubtedly be Blood Shura, Qin Yi.
On an open field, a middle-aged looking man couldn't help but snort coldly. They were only three in number, but their overwhelming presence deterred anyone from approaching.
These three were Mo Honghai, Mo Fushui, and Mo Tianheng.
"Family Head, the Lei Family, Nan Family, and Baihua Pavilion people have all arrived," Mo Fushui said.
Mo Honghai nodded slightly, having long since noticed.
Just then, three people headed their way, causing those around to step aside. These three carried an intimidating aura.
The leader, appearing roughly the sa age as Mo Honghai but shorter and more solidly built, said, "Master Mo, long ti no see."
These three were dressed in black Ancient Martial Arts Clothing embroidered with Lei Wen patterns, indicating they were from the Lei Family.
The leading figure was none other than Lei Family Head, Lei Dang.
Walking over with a smile, Lei Dang said, "Mo Family Head, I didn't expect you to be here?"
"The Blood Red Dragon Spirit is too precious and useful for you and . Since Master Mo is here, how could I not be? However, I'm just here to watch the excitent. The Blood Red Dragon Spirit must be destined for your hands; I dare not covet it," Lei Dang laughed.
Mo Honghai chuckled internally, "You, a dignified Lei Family Head, claim to be here just for the fun of it? That story might trick a child!"
He smiled back and said, "In fact, I'm just here for the excitent too. How many strong ones are here? I dare not covet the Blood Red Dragon Spirit. A glimpse would satisfy ."
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