After a while, Ling Yun followed Mo Xiaohan to the so-called clan hall.
As soon as he stepped half a step across the threshold, Ling Yun frowned inadvertently, because at that moment, several powerful pressures rushed towards him. However, after that memorial ceremony, Ling Yun's mental power began to change with him.
The Purple Lotus Divine Flame has undergone a wonderful fusion. Even in the face of the pressure of the emperor-level powerhouse, it can still deal with it calmly. What's more, the strongest among these pressures is only the heaven-level, so it is naturally difficult.
Ling Yun cannot be defeated.
Seeing that Ling Yun just frowned slightly, and then walked into the door as if nothing had happened, several old men in the clan hall couldn't help showing surprised expressions.
Everyone can get a rough idea of Ling Yun's strength at a glance. At the early stage of the Earth Level, although he is still a bit behind Mo Xiaohan, he is pretty good compared to other younger Mo family members.
But with such a level of cultivation, he behaved calmly and calmly in the face of the pressure from the powerful men of the Mo family. Not to mention others, even Mo Xiaohan was unable to do this.
This alone made many people present have a strong interest in Ling Yun's identity.
After a quick glance, Ling Yun's eyes finally landed on the calm and restrained middle-aged man on the front seat, and he secretly concluded in his heart that this person should be the head of the Mo family - Mo Yan!
"Junior Ling Yun, I have met Patriarch Mo Yan and all the seniors!" Ling Yun followed Mo Xiaohan to the middle, bowed first and said politely.
Mo Xiaohan beside him looked at Ling Yun with eyes full of surprise, as if she didn't recognize the latter. Just when she entered the door, she felt the pressure, although the pressure was just
It was aimed at Ling Yun, but Mo Xiaohan was too close to him, so he was naturally affected. However, the mere impact already made Mo Xiaohan uncomfortable. If all the elders were present, Mo Xiaohan would have escaped long ago.
Already.
But seeing that Ling Yun could still behave so calmly after enduring such strong pressure, how could Mo Xiaohan not be frightened?
Suddenly, Mo Xiaohan realized that he could no longer see through this mysterious young man.
"There's no need to be polite. You should be about the same age as Xiaohan. If you don't mind, you might as well call me Uncle Mo!" The glint in Mo Yan's eyes flashed away, and then he smiled gently.
"Then junior, it's better to be respectful than to obey. I've seen Uncle Mo!" Ling Yun raised the corner of his mouth, showed an indifferent smile, and said with cupped hands.
"Haha~ If that's the case, then I'll call you Nephew Lingxian!" Mo Yan chuckled, and then said: "I heard that girl Xiaohan said that your memory has not been restored, so I won't be able to ask you.
The origin, by the way, this storage ring was originally yours. When I saw you unconscious, I kept it for you. Now that you have woken up, it should be returned to its original owner! Haha~~"
Mo Yan took out something, which was the storage ring that Ling Yun had collected from Tong Wanshan, and immediately ordered someone to deliver the ring to Ling Yun.
Ling Yun took the ring and couldn't help but reveal a smile on his face. The main purpose of his coming here today was for this storage ring. The moment he took the ring, Ling Yun's perception penetrated into it. Sure enough, the contents inside were intact.
The Book of the Dead that he cared about most was also among them, and he breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.
"Thank you Uncle Mo for taking care of it for your nephew!" Ling Yun casually put the storage ring on his hand and thanked him immediately.
"It's a trivial matter, but don't blame Uncle Mo for talking too much. If you go out alone in the future and you don't have enough strength, it's better not to expose such precious things in front of others, otherwise you will be killed!
"Mo Yan said seriously with a slightly serious expression.
"My nephew, please take Uncle Mo's teachings to heart!" Ling Yun's eyes lit up and he said immediately.
"That's good! By the way, I'm curious about something. I went to see you a few days ago when you were in a coma. Based on your injuries at the time, it was estimated that it would take several months for you to fully recover. But I didn't expect that it would take you a few months to fully recover.
In a few days, you will be able to move freely. I wonder if you have practiced any body-refining techniques?" Mo Yan smiled slightly at first, then showed a hint of curiosity and asked.
"Uncle Mo is really smart. What my nephew is practicing is the art of condensation of the Nine Refinements!" Ling Yun smiled and did not hide the existence of the Condensation of the Nine Refinements. Ling Hao once said at the beginning that the art of Condensation of the Nine Refinements is not
It is considered a unique secret book, so Ling Yun is not afraid of what they will guess from it.
However, when they heard the words "Nine Refining Condensation Body", everyone in the clan hall couldn't help but show strange expressions.
Mo Yan frowned, hesitated and asked: "Nephew Ling Xian, please forgive me for being rude, how far have you reached in your practice of the Nine Refinements Condensation Body?"
"This... seems to have reached the fifth refinement!" Ling Yun touched his nose and said with a smile.
Speaking of the Nine Refinements Condensate, Ling Yun himself felt strange. After waking up from the coma, the Nine Refinements Condensate inexplicably broke through to the fifth refinement. Why this happened was something Ling Yun could not figure out.
"Only the fifth refinement..." Hearing the answer given by Ling Yun, Mo Yan couldn't help but ponder for a moment. A trace of doubt seemed to flash in his eyes, and then he looked at Ling Yun, with an indescribable weirdness in his eyes.
"Nephew Ling Xian, everyone in my Mo family has specialized in a kind of physical training since childhood. Do you know what kind of physical training we practice?" Mo Yan stared at Ling Yun intently and asked slowly.
road.
Ling Yun's expression was a little confused, and then he shook his head.
However, Ling Yun's actions not only made Mo Yan slightly startled, but also made the expressions on the faces of the old men around him even weirder.
Seeing that Ling Yun's eyes were clear and bright, and it didn't look like he was doing it intentionally, Mo Yan couldn't help but frown, and then looked at the old man beside him. When he saw the old man nodded slightly, he said slowly: "I'll be honest with my nephew, in fact, our Mo family
The physical skills he cultivates are the same as those of my nephew, they are all Nine Refinements Condensation!"
"Nine Refining Condensation?"
This time, it was Ling Yun's turn to show a surprised expression. Ling Hao once said that if he wanted to cultivate the Nine Refinements Condensed Body to perfection, only a person with great perseverance and wisdom could achieve it. Although the Nine Refinements Condensed Body could be cultivated to perfection
There will be many unexpected benefits in the future, but there are not many people who are willing to practice this art to the end. It is extremely rare for a whole family to specialize in the art of nine refinements like the Mo family!
"I'm surprised, haha~~ Although it's not a secret that our Mo family cultivates the Nine Refinements Condensation, not many people know about it. It's not surprising that nephew Ling Xian doesn't know!" Mo Yan laughed and said immediately
: "Okay, now that the doubts in my heart have been cleared, it's no longer a good idea to delay my nephew's rest. Xiaohan, please send your nephew back to his room to rest for your father!"
Seeing that Mo Yan issued an order to expel guests, Ling Yun also understood the situation and said, "Then my nephew will leave first!"
Immediately, he left with Mo Xiaohan.
It wasn't until the two people disappeared completely that Mo Yan frowned, then looked at the old man aside and asked, "Uncle, what do you think about this matter?"
"This boy is not simple!" The old man said slowly.
"Uncle, from what you have seen, could Ling Yun be sent by the three major aristocratic families with the intention of obtaining the notebook left by his ancestors?" Mo Yan frowned and continued.
"Haha~~ You guys still underestimate this boy too much. Let's not talk about his performance just now. The storage ring alone is enough to prove that this boy is not from one of the three major aristocratic families!" the old man said with a smile.
But Mo Yan showed a puzzled look and asked: "Uncle, as far as I know, although the storage ring is precious, it is not without it among the three major families. It is said that the heirs of the three major families have one in their hands.
Do you think this Ling Yun is..."
"Haha~~ I have also heard such rumors, but even if the rumors are true, I am sure that the storage ring in their hands can only hold one cubic meter of space, and the storage ring in Ling Yun's hand must only have that
The storage rings worn by the ancestors of the three families can be comparable to this!" The old man stroked his beard and said with a smile.
Everyone was shocked when they heard the old man's words.
"Uncle, why didn't you say a word about such a big thing? If I had known this, I shouldn't have..." Mo Li complained with regret on his face.
"Why shouldn't you return the ring to that Ling Yun? Huh! I just guessed that your kid would do this, so I didn't say it. Otherwise, I would have harmed the Mo family!" The old man snorted coldly, and then scolded.
When the old man said this, Mo Li immediately shrank and did not dare to contradict him again.
"Uncle, don't be angry, my second brother is just talking casually!" Seeing that the old man was a little angry, Mo Yan hurriedly tried to persuade him.
"Hmph! Fortunately, the Mo family now has you in charge. If it were this boy's turn, I would be pissed to death!" The old man gave Mo Li a hard look, as if he hated iron.
"What's the matter? He's just a boy at the early stage of the Earth Rank. What's there to be afraid of..." Mo Li muttered to himself gloomily.
"You bastard, do you want to piss me off to death?" The old man glared and stood up, obviously wanting to teach the unrepentant Mo Li a lesson.
"Uncle, don't be angry, second brother! Why don't you admit your fault to your uncle quickly!" Mo Yan stood up in a hurry, stopped the old man, and then kicked Mo Li hard, feigning anger.
"Uncle, don't be angry, I know I was wrong!" Seeing that the old man was really angry, Mo Li was so frightened that he hurriedly knelt down and kowtowed to admit his mistake.
Seeing this, the old man's anger softened a bit, and then he was comforted by everyone and sat down again.
"Uncle, my second brother has already realized his mistake, so don't get along with him!" Mo Yan said calmly to comfort the old man.
"Mo Yan, that bastard doesn't care about the severity. You should know that our ancestors of the Mo family were able to defeat the emperor's powerful ones at the peak of the heaven level. We relied on the nine-refined body condensation technique that is approaching perfection. It can be seen that the cultivation level is
Level does not determine everything. Although Ling Yun only has the early stage cultivation level, how do you know that he does not have any special skills? Apart from anything else, his amazing resilience reveals something strange. In addition to
With those rare bloodlines, I really can't think of any other explanation. Combined with the storage ring on his hand, we can deduce that there must be an amazing background behind him. Let alone our small Mohist family, even if
If the three major families provoke them, they will be uprooted in an instant!"
Hearing the old man's words, Mo Yan and others were shocked. It took a while before everyone came back to their senses. However, everyone who came back couldn't help but secretly guess what kind of secrets were hidden behind Ling Yun.
