Mo Xiaobai put on Mo Xing's shoulder and looked into the distance with great anticipation.

"I think we can throw a stone to ask for directions and see their cultivation... Anyway, there is no word for killing them on our faces. Even if we appear beside them, it is not necessarily the killer who kills them!"

"…What do you want?"

"Not really, it's just a test! In this way, please think of a way to see how you can test their cultivation level, and then we will make a decision whether to kill or not, what about it?"

“…”

To be honest, Mo Xing also means this.

Before exploring the other party's true strength, Zhuge Dali's words were just a reference.

He also wanted to find a way to test Mo Xuanchen's cultivation level.

In this way, we can make the next plan.

"Yes, yes, but... what should we do to give it a try?"

"Yes, how can we be honest and upright... Let's give it a try?"

“…”

There are many ways to try it out.

However, it is not that simple to find a way that is unaware of.

Suddenly...

Mo Xiaobai took a breath and thought of something: "Hey, I suddenly remembered that now is the time for everything to be harvested. Will there be a sacrifice meeting?"

There are many Zhuangzi under the name of the Mohist family.

The heads of these villages secretly compete for the harvest every year, and they all want to take the lead and make the best in the Mohist school.

In order to get a better harvest in the coming year, they will hold a sacrifice ceremony after the harvest.

The so-called sacrifice ceremony is to hold a hunting competition.

Then, after slaughtering the largest prey on site, it is sacrificed with its blood and head.

And whoever catches this biggest prey can often get the greatest favor.

For example, you can pay a certain percentage of the harvest in the coming year, or you can get some precious elixirs or just rewards from rare treasures.

So for the people in the village, this is an honor and a visible benefit.

Mo Xing's eyes were filled with strange colors: "Hunting and sacrifice is a good idea. At that time, we can wait for an opportunity to act. If they can kill them, we can take the opportunity to kill them while hunting..."

Anyway, there will be people who are killed in the hunting and sacrifice ceremony every year.

Besides, at that time Mo Xuanchen and the others were already dead, and no one would stand up for justice for them.

"...Yes, I'll kill two birds with one stone, kill two birds with one stone!!" Mo Xiaobai looked proud: "How is it? Is my idea good?"

Mo Xing raised his hands and praised: "The question now is, how can I convince them to participate in the hunting sacrifice?"

"There are many ways to do this, we can invite..."

Mo Xiaobai does what he says.

When it was dark at night, I specially brought a jar of wine and swayed to the yard where Mo Xuanchen and the others were.

Ling Luoyu and the others had already had supper and were talking about the things that happened with Lu Ming these days.

After hearing that the Lord of God was a fake, Mo Xuanchen nodded thoughtfully.

"That's right, I know who he is!"

"...what? Who?" Feng Chenglin was excited like chicken blood and immediately moved a small stool to Mo Xuanchen.

He just likes to hear these exciting news.
Chapter completed!