Chapter 39: A Triumph Return
The first thing Mo Youwei did when he came out was to see if Mo Wu and Mo Xinrong stayed at the gathering place.
As a result, he only saw Mo Xinrong, but not Mo Wu.
What worried him the most happened!
It was the best situation to see Mo Wu and Mo Xinrong, and neither of them saw him. This situation was acceptable to him. He had confidence in his granddaughter and believed that they would come out before Si Shi.
The worst case of seeing Mo Xinrong without Mo Wu... This is likely to mean that his grandson Mo Wu will never come back.
"Grandpa." When Mo Xinrong saw Mo Youwei, he shouted immediately.
Seeing this, the other Mo family descendants also shouted.
Mo Youwei ignored them and came directly to Mo Xinrong and asked, "Xin'er, what happened? Where is Wu'er and others?"
"Grandpa, Mo Wuhe..." Mo Xinrong narrated the separation between her and Mo Wu very briefly.
During the narrative process, her eyes were filled with deep worries, and as time went by, she became more and more anxious.
After listening to Mo Xinrong's narrative, Mo Youwei felt relieved. Fortunately, it was not the worst situation, which shows that Mo Wu still has hope of life.
But this is the worst case scenario.
Life and death are uncertain!
He hopes that his grandson, auspicious people, will have their own appearance and will come out of the Qiling Mountains safely.
Due to some regulations, he could only wait here for Mo Wu.
After three breaths.
He really couldn't stand it!
He was going to the Qiling Mountains to find his grandson.
"Master Mo, since you have come out, don't go in, otherwise you will break the rules." The man in black reached out and tried to stop Mo Youwei floating in the air.
"Emister, I will definitely come out at the Si hour." Mo Youwei spoke and promised.
Once the quiet period of Qiling Mountains passes, if any human monks continue to stay in Qiling Mountains, it is likely to cause a tide of monsters.
There was such an example a long time ago. After the predecessors discovered the rules of the Qiling Mountains, they naturally passed on them.
This is why all the scholars entering the Qiling Mountains must come out after the end of the silent period.
"About this, I naturally believe in the Lord of Mo's hometown." If the Mo family caused a tide of monsters in the Qiling Mountains, after today, the Mo family in Fengcheng will surely perish. The man in black still trusts Mo Youwei very much, "But you still broke the rules."
"Qiling Hunting" has the nature of a competition, and naturally it also has its rules. After coming out of the Qiling Mountains, it is not allowed to enter.
If someone comes out, he finds that the points he gets for hunting monsters are worse than others, and then go back to the Qiling Mountains to continue hunting monsters. After hunting monsters, the time he comes out just over a little, which just triggers a wave of monsters.
Isn’t all this mess?
"I know." Mo Youwei nodded.
The man in black didn't continue to say anything. The consequence of the bad rules was that he would deduct points. If he could stop him, he would do his best to do his best.
"Mo Youwei, as the lord of Fengcheng City, I don't allow you to do this." This time it was Hailongdong's turn to stop Mo Youwei.
Fengcheng two small families who had already returned to the meeting place also meant to stop Mo Youwei. This is related to Fengcheng's points ranking and the treasures that the Yuanlong Kingdom royal family rewarded to defend against the monster tide.
"When I find Wuer in our family, our Mo family will be responsible for all the consequences." Mo Youwei turned his head and looked at the city lord of Fengcheng, made a promise, and flew towards the Qiling Mountains.
Mo Youwei said this, and Hai Longdong, the lord of Fengcheng City, didn’t say much. Now he was thinking about what the Mo family should pay to Fengcheng?
Before Mo Youwei entered the Qiling Mountains, Mo Wu came out of the Qiling Mountains.
"Haha, this young master returned in triumph!"
As soon as he left the Qiling Mountains, Mo Wu spread his arms and shouted, as if waiting for someone to come to greet him.
At this moment, many storage bags were hung around his waist, and he looked very coquettish.
"Wuer." Mo Youwei said excitedly and immediately came to Mo Wu's side.
He was very happy that his grandson came out of the Qiling Mountains!
"Grandpa." Mo Wu was a little confused when he saw Mo Youwei's excited look.
"Wu'er, you're not injured."
While Mo Youwei was speaking, he gave Mo Wu a full-body examination.
"Grandpa, what's wrong with you? How could I get hurt?"
"Well, Wu'er is right." While checking Mo Wu, Mo Youwei naturally had already paid attention to the seven storage bags on Mo Wu's waist.
The grandfather who knows his grandson and understands his grandson’s inner thoughts at this moment.
Mo Youwei moved away from Mo Wu and let Mo Wu return to the gathering place.
"Mo Wu." Hearing Mo Wu's voice, Mo Xinrong immediately came to greet Mo Wu. As soon as Mo Youwei moved away, Mo Xinrong appeared in front of him.
Mo Wucheng came out of the Qiling Mountains, and she had already put her heart down completely.
"Sister Xinrong." Mo Wu smiled and touched his waist, intending to let Mo Xinrong look at him.
"Good luck." Mo Xinrong naturally knew what Mo Wuxiang heard, but she didn't say it.
"What's the good luck? I got these things with my strength..." Mo Wu was very dissatisfied.
Mo Xinrong patted his head lightly: "You call yourself this young master? You are so lucky."
"I only believe in strength, never in luck. Who can be so lucky?" Mo Wu pointed at the six storage bags he obtained, "Sister Xinrong, please find one for me."
All right.
She is indeed unable to find Mo Xinrong.
There are human monks in the Qiling Mountains who die in the hands of monsters. After ordinary monsters eat the human monks, they throw their storage bags aside, regardless of it.
Therefore, if you are lucky, you can pick up storage bags in the Qiling Mountains.
Especially when it comes to "Qi Ling Hunting", it is easier to pick up storage bags. Of course, if a particularly strong monk says he has picked up storage bags, some people will inevitably doubt it.
Because people kill people, they can also get storage bags.
Even if Mo Xinrong was killed, she would not believe that Mo Wu would get so many storage bags with his own strength.
"Well, luck is also part of your strength." Mo Xinrong couldn't help but smile when he saw Mo Wu's appearance.
"Forget it, I won't tell you."
After Mo Wu left a sentence, he appeared in front of everyone with a swagger.
"Take out your gains and show me!"
Mo Wu grabbed the belt around his waist, and the seven storage bags moved a few times.
Everyone pretended not to see Mo Wu.
"Isn't it too few? I'm sorry to take it out and show it to me? Don't worry, don't worry, I will never laugh at you."
Chapter completed!