Hearing the warrior's cry, Mo Tian stopped instantly, looked at the warriors who put down their soldiers with vigilant eyes and said, "How do you prove it?"
The warrior took out an iron token from his arms.
On the token is engraved the word "路", followed by the word "hunting beast".
"I am a subordinate of Lu Yan, the leader of the beast hunting organization. The beast hunting organization is now divided into five sects, Lumen, Anmen, Dongmen, Momen and Juemen." The warrior said.
"The five sects each have five heads as sect leaders. Since the fourth head of the Mo sect is not here, Kuang Zhan will temporarily take over."
"Everyone from Mo Clan, please see Master Mo Tian!" At this time, a shout came from the crowd.
A disciple held up a token and knelt down on one knee towards Mo Tian.
The word "Mo" is engraved on that token. Unlike Lumen's iron token, Momen's token is actually made of pure gold!
"Mo Clan warriors, meet the leader of Mo Tian Clan!" Countless voices sounded from around Mo Tian.
There were dozens of warriors surrounding Mo Tian and Xiao Mo. At this time, almost half of the warriors knelt on one knee and took out the golden token from their arms.
Looking at the kneeling warriors, Mo Tian was suddenly stunned, and a warm current flowed out of his heart.
"Why does the Mo sect seem to have more warriors than the other four sects?" Mo Tian was a little confused.
"Because, all the warriors who join the Momen are because of your name as the sect leader, and all the warriors of the Momen will get the best training conditions, and after they have reached a certain level of cultivation, they can enter the monster forest.
Revenge for you!" said the Lumen warrior.
"Then, we have all proven our identities, please ask Master Mo Tian to prove his identity." The warrior from the Lu Sect said.
Before, they could tell from Mo Tian's strength that even if there were dozens of them, they would still be able to defeat Mo Tian if they really took action.
Even the man under the cloak next to him hasn't taken action yet.
Since Mo Tian mentioned the beast-hunting organization, it didn't seem to be malicious, so they first identified themselves and held Mo Tian back.
At this time, someone has secretly gone to the headquarters of the hunting organization to find support. If they find that something is wrong with Mo Tian, they will take action immediately.
Looking at these unfamiliar faces, Mo Tian under the cloak smiled slightly: "You all joined the hunting organization after I left, right? Let me ask, who among you knows me?"
When Mo Tian asked, those warriors were instantly speechless.
The five sects of the Beast Hunting Organization were just established a few months ago, and the warriors who joined the Beast Hunting Organization and the Mo Sect all joined because of Mo Tian's reputation.
Most of them had only heard of Mo Tian's name and were attracted by Mo Tian's power, but few of them had actually seen Mo Tian's face.
In fact, no one among the dozens of warriors from the beast-hunting organization present had seen Mo Tian's true face.
Looking at the warriors, Mo Tiandao said: "Take me directly to the hunting organization. I want to find my elder brother."
Hearing that Mo Tian was going to look for Lu Yan, the warriors shook their heads. They had not yet determined Mo Tian's true identity and would never allow such a dangerous person to approach Lu Yan.
"In that case, let's find a warrior from the hunting organization who knows me." Mo Tian said calmly.
"Sorry, Master Mo Tian, we are mainly worried that someone wants to harm our hunting organization and use your identity to sneak into the hunting organization. Someone has just gone to the organization to find someone who knows you. It will be clear when the time comes.
"The warrior from the Lumen clasped his fists and said.
"Okay." Mo Tiandao said.
Standing there, Mo Tian looked into the distance under his cloak. He was waiting and curious as to which acquaintance was coming.
"Do you think this masked man is really Mo Tian, the fourth leader of the beast hunting organization who was rumored to have died in the monster forest?" A street vendor looked at Mo Tian surrounded by warriors in the center and couldn't help but wonder.
"It must be a lie. Didn't Mr. Mo's family die in the Monster Forest? How could he appear here?" Another vendor said.
"But, it seems that this person is very strong, and he is really a bit like the rumored Master Mo. Before Master Mo entered the Monster Forest, I heard that he single-handedly helped the hunting organization eliminate the monsters that had been killed for many years.
The old enemy hunting organization."
"At that time, Mr. Mo had just joined the hunting organization for a while." A vendor whispered.
"However, I hope it's true. I really want to meet the rumored Mr. Mo," the vendor said.
A quarter of an hour passed, and countless noisy sounds came from far away.
Mo Tian turned his head and watched An Cheng leading dozens of warriors towards them from a distance with murderous intent.
"Which bastard dares to lie in my fourth brother's name! Come here and die!" An Cheng's angry curse came from afar.
Looking at the murderous An Cheng, Mo Tian under the cloak couldn't help but smile and was about to say hello.
I saw An Cheng pull out a long sword from his waist and strike towards Mo Tian, who was wearing a cloak.
Mo Tian was a little surprised by An Cheng's sudden move.
According to what he thought, shouldn't An Cheng confirm his identity first? What does it mean to take action directly?
"I finally lied to myself that my fourth brother was still cultivating in the Monster Forest. He didn't tell us that you bastard came here to cause trouble again!" Two lines of clear tears fell from An Cheng's cheeks.
The speed of the sword became faster.
"Second Master." Looking at An Cheng who was crying, the warriors of the hunting organization were also stunned.
In their image, the most ferocious leader of the hunting organization is the second leader. In their eyes, this second leader has no feelings other than being strict with them in training.
However, they did not expect that such a stern person would shed tears at this moment.
Not allowing Mo Tian to explain, An Cheng attacked Mo Tian crazily, and Mo Tian could only keep dodging An Cheng's chops.
"Second brother, don't worry, I am Mo Tian." Mo Tian said hurriedly.
Hearing Mo Tian's voice, An Cheng was suddenly stunned.
This familiar voice...
"Damn! I even imitated my voice so much in order to get into the hunting organization!" More tears flowed from An Cheng's face, and his attacks on Mo Tian became more and more fierce.
"Oh my god..." An Cheng's constant attacks made Mo Tian really helpless.
"Second brother! I'm really Mo Tian!" His big hand reached out and grabbed An Cheng's sword blade.
The blade of the sword was caught, and no matter how hard An Cheng tried, he couldn't break free.
Looking at the severed little finger on the right palm holding the sword blade, An Cheng was suddenly stunned.
The hand holding the sword slowly let go, and his voice became trembling as he looked at Mo Tian, who was covered in a cloak in front of him.
"You...you are the fourth brother!" An Cheng whispered.
With the corners of his mouth raised slightly, Mo Tian took off his cloak, revealing his dusty and slightly sloppy cheeks.
Looking at Mo Tian's cheek, An Cheng's eyes couldn't help but become filled with mist.
Without any words, An Cheng directly hugged Mo Tian in his arms.
Leaning against Mo Tian, An Cheng cried softly.
It's been a year, a whole year. An Cheng forced himself to think that Mo Tian was still practicing in the monster forest, but he didn't tell them.
When he heard someone say that he was Mo Tian, An Cheng couldn't bear it anymore, and the depression in his heart completely broke out.
He wanted to tear that bastard pretending to be Mo Tian into pieces. In his heart, the position of Mo Tian, the fourth brother, was already comparable to that of his eldest brother, Lu Yan.
However, he did not expect that the person who came was really Mo Tian, the fourth leader of the beast hunting organization and their fourth brother.
"Fourth brother, I miss you so much!" An Cheng punched Mo Tian on the back, making An Cheng cry in a low voice.
At this moment, the surrounding environment seemed to be quiet.
Looking at An Cheng holding Mo Tian, all the warriors in the hunting organization were infected by An Cheng's emotions.
Those warriors all looked at Mo Tian and An Cheng, and at the legendary Master Mo.
Looking at An Cheng crying in his arms, Mo Tian felt extremely sour in his heart, but he resisted the thought of crying.