Chapter 7 The Destination Is Determined
Late at night, Mo Qingkuang came back and entered his father Mo Shan's room again.
But he found that his father was not in the room, and there were many close guards guarding him in the hall.
Seeing Mo Qingkuang arriving, he hurriedly greeted him and said, "Young Patriarch, the Patriarch is discussing with several elders in the secret room."
What did the father call the elders to talk about in the middle of the night? Mo Qingkuang was puzzled.
But I heard Mo Fan's voice ringing from the bottom of his heart: "It seems your father is much smarter than you, let's go in."
Mo Qingkuang entered the secret room as instructed and found his father and six elders sitting around the ancestral incense table, discussing in low voices.
"Father. Elders."
"Why are Kuanger here?" Mo Shan stood up and looked at Mo Qingkuang. Only a few people knew about the secret room. As a master, he had already sensed Mo Qingkuang's energy, so he was unprepared.
"Father, I believe that someone should be sent to monitor the Great Elder's lineage and try to keep them from contact with outsiders to prevent changes." Mo Qingkuang said, holding his fists.
Those who could enter the secret room were all Mo Shan's confidants, and he did not shy away from it.
After all, Mo Shan is the legitimate head of the family, and there are always more people who support him than those who support the great elder.
When Mo Shan and the elders heard this, they all looked at Mo Qingkuang in surprise.
In the past, Mo Qingkuang could not imagine that he would reach this level.
"Hahaha, my son has grown up!" Mo Shan smiled with relief, "Your uncles and I are here to plan this matter. Since you are here, please sit down and listen together."
Originally, Mo Shan avoided him and planned secretly because he was afraid that his scheming would reveal flaws. At this moment, I was greatly relieved to see that Mo Qingkuang was also thinking about this.
It turned out that Mo Shan had already sent people to keep an eye on Mo Hai. How could the family head of the family for many years be an easy person?
In their plan, it was not to put Mo Hai's family under house arrest as Mo Qingkuang said, but to eradicate the roots!
Hearing his father say that he wanted to eradicate the problem, Mo Qingkuang panicked. His ancestor was still in the ring.
Mo Fan is not only the ancestor of his Moshan lineage, but also the ancestor of the Mohai lineage! Killing each other within the same clan has always been the last thing our ancestors wanted to see. What should we do if we offend our ancestors?
Mo Qingkuang hurriedly advised: "Father, it's okay. After all, the Great Elder and others are also of my Mo family's blood, why bother fighting with each other?"
"Young Patriarch is really kind-hearted, but look at Mo Qingfeng's action against you today, and the way Mo Hai looks at you, how can he treat you as a fellow sect member?" An elder first praised Mo Qingkuang's character, and then road.
"Yes, Kuang'er, you are still young and don't understand the sinister nature of people's hearts." Mo Shan also nodded, feeling relieved and helpless at his son's thoughts.
In the world of warriors, every inch of land must be fought for!
I don't understand? Of the things I have done over the years, which one is not full of evil? If I weren't afraid that my ancestor would be angry, would I care about Mo Hai's life or death?
"But..." Thinking of this, Mo Qingkuang wanted to persuade again, but was interrupted by Mo Shan, "Okay, the matter has been settled, just listen. You will understand in the future."
Seeing that his father was determined to have his own way, Mo Qingkuang had no choice but to call Mo Fan frantically in his heart, but received no feedback at all.
What he didn't know was that Mo Fan was filled with emotions at the moment. In his book, Mo Shan was just a master who doted on his only son. In order to avenge his son, he ambushed Lin Yang, but was killed by Lin Yang and the Medicine Saint together. , leading to the defeat of the Mo family.
But in fact, Mo Shan is also a flesh-and-blood character, not a portrait that Mo Fan can describe in detail with just a few strokes.
He also has his own thoughts. Being able to serve as the head of the family for more than ten years must not be a kind-hearted person.
As for Mo Qingkuang's worries, Mo Fan was even more at a loss.
Although at this moment, he is nominally and actually Mo Fan, the ancestor of the Mo family, and Mo Shan and Mo Hai are indeed of his bloodline.
In his heart, he still looked at these children as a bystander.
He is the author of this story, and the life and death of all the characters here were arranged by him.
Not to mention Mo Hai, Mo Qingfeng and others, even Mo Qingkuang, who was now listening to his command, also died under his pen.
But Mo Qingkuang seemed to really regard him as his ancestor. From the perspective of his ancestors, infighting between descendants must be the last thing he wanted to see.
This made him feel a little strange in his heart, so he fell into silence.
Mo Fan couldn't get a response, and Mo Qingkuang was in a state of confusion.
Is the ancestor really angry? Ignore me? Or have you left?
If our ancestors wanted to punish us when they saw our roommates fighting, with his ability to bring the dead back to life, how could we resist?
"Kang'er, Kuang'er? Are you listening?" Mo Shan reminded him when he saw that Mo Qingkuang's eyes were wandering.
"Ah, father, child..." Mo Qingkuang looked at him with some embarrassment.
Mo Shan looked at him deeply and sighed heavily: "Oh... you. Since you can't see this, tomorrow, I will send you to Xizhou and let you worship the Tiandao Sect. Tiandao Sect and Yuanjian Zong Su has some time off, so you can practice well in order to take revenge."
When Mo Qingkuang heard this, he hurriedly said: "No, father, if I go to Tiandaomen, I will definitely cause dissatisfaction from Yuanjian Sect, and it will definitely be vented on my Mo family. How should you and the elders deal with it?"
"Good boy, as long as you are well, our Mo family will not fall! You just work hard to practice, and leave the rest to us." Mo Shan smiled happily. This child, who is arrogant and domineering outside, actually has a sense of belonging to the family. Still very strong.
"No! Father, if I hadn't died, Lin Yang would definitely not give up and would definitely try his best to destroy my Mo family to avoid future troubles!"
"I beg you to hold a funeral for me tomorrow! Claim that I am dead, and I will secretly go to Zhongzhou to join the royal family." Mo Qingkuang said.
When everyone heard this, they were shocked. Mo Qingkuang could actually think of a plan to fake his death! It really made them look at him with new eyes.
Mo Shan looked at him carefully for a while, as if he was getting to know his son again: "Kuang'er, your idea is very good! We didn't think it through."
"Faking death is a good idea, and then we can use your death as an excuse to the outside world to cause Mo Hai to fight for power and force the palace, and the Mo family will be in turmoil. On the one hand, it can legitimately clear Mo Hai's lineage, and on the other hand, the internal friction of the Mo family can also relax the vigilance of Yuanjian Sect and Lin Yang."
"But why did you go to the royal family? Not to Tiandao Sect? You know, the royal family is declining, and Tiandao Sect can truly compete with Yuanjian Sect!"
Mo Qingkuang shook his head: "It's easy to add icing on the cake, but it's hard to send charcoal in the snow. There are no eternal enemies, only eternal interests..."
He said everything that Mo Fan told him, shocking everyone in the room again.
After a long while, an elder finally praised: "Young Patriarch is truly a natural talent! Yes, the four major sects are full of talents. Even if Young Patriarch is gifted, it is not easy for him to get full support from the entire sect when he enters Tiandao Sect."
"The royal family is losing talents, and there are four major sects around. The imperial power is in jeopardy. It is the time to be thirsty for talents like Young Patriarch! If we can help the royal family overthrow the powerful enemy in the future, our Mo family will surely become a giant in the Tianxuan Empire!"
Mo Shan also nodded: "Kuang'er, very good! You have really grown a lot after this ordeal. When you go out to venture in the future, your father will be much more relieved."
Mo Qingkuang nodded, but he didn't know. Originally, he was planning to join Tiandao Sect as Mo Shan said. These were all taught to him by his ancestor Mo Fan.
He couldn't help but feel more grateful to Mo Fan. The grace of saving his life and the love of guidance were no more than that of his own ancestor.
But the ancestor didn't know where he was at the moment, and he had no confidence at all. If the ancestor gave up on me, there would be no chance at all.
"Father, can you spare the lives of the elders and others?" Mo Qingkuang had to persuade him again.
"No! If you fake your death, they can't live! Even, except for your confidants, those who know the news of your resurrection must keep their mouths shut!" Mo Shan refused coldly, with murderous intent in his eyes.
"Everyone, Kuang'er's death! You know the limits." Mo Shan looked around, and his indifferent eyes made several elders shudder.
"Yes! We will not reveal the situation of the young master!" The elders expressed their loyalty one after another.