MTL - I Became the Ancestor of the Villain-Chapter 523 My Mo family doesn't want a disfigured daughter-in-law

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  Chapter 523 My Mo family does not want a disfigured daughter-in-law

  Because the appearance of Mo Fan led to the victory of the human race, such a special situation also caused some deviations in this battle of winning the saint.

  Under the friendly negotiation between the monsters and the saints, the resources that the monster clan should have compensated to the race in exchange for the lost land caused by this defeat were still discounted.

   It was finally decided that the Yaozu would exchange land for 10,000 elixirs, 1,000 low-level demon pills, 100 middle-rank demon pills, and 10 high-rank demon pills.

   Such decisions are subject to the discussions of the saints, and even Mo Fan can't intervene, let alone humans in the secular world.

  They only have their share, and it’s hard to say how much will be allocated to them at that time.

  But all these human races have long been indifferent, and the real turmoil began to brew when the saints left.

   "Senior War Emperor, Ah Bu, Your Majesty Equaling Heaven!"

  After the saints left, people had room to talk. Zheng Tao immediately rushed to Mo Fan, his eyes full of admiration.

  Whether it’s Mo Fan’s great achievements in becoming famous, or the introduction to teach him to expel the moths in Tianxuan, those methods of gods and ghosts all make him admire.

  For Zheng Tao, Mo Fan is his idol.

  Mo Fan glanced at the agitated Zheng Tao, and smiled slightly: "Thanks to you for taking care of Mo Frivolous these past few years."

  Zheng Tao shook his head again and again: "Don't dare, don't be frivolous, you have to teach yourself, where did the younger generation do their best? It's just now..."

  Speaking, Zheng Tao's mood was a little depressed. The disciple he was proud of had been dead for a long time now, even if he wanted to find his clothes and set up a cloak mound, he couldn't do it.

  To be honest, Zheng Tao did not teach Mo Frivolous anything, basically Mo Fan taught him himself.

  Every time we meet, Zheng Tao will find Mo's frivolous and leap-forward improvement, overturning all his original teaching plans.

  However, what Mo Fan said about being taken care of by him is justified. After all, Mo Qingkuang’s fortune in the Tianxuan Empire was achieved under the banner of Zheng Tao.

  Seeing Zheng Tao's sad look, Mo Fan smiled mysteriously: "You will see your disciple soon."

   With enough sky-defying values, Mo Fan is now absolutely sure of resurrecting Mo Frivolous.

  Mo frivolous soul in the soul pot was not weakened by half, but became more solidified.

  After listening to Mo Fan's words, Zheng Tao had a look of disbelief on his face, and he couldn't believe his ears.

   Could it be that Senior Mo Fan still has the ability to bring the dead back to life?

  Han Yaner on the side couldn't bear it anymore, stepped forward, and respectfully gave Mo Fan a gift of junior.

   Then he asked: "Old ancestor, you just said that Dean Zheng will see Mo Qingkuang soon, do you have the means to revive him?"

   She couldn't tolerate her being in a hurry, Mo Qingkuang was the man she believed in for the rest of her life, but was killed during her retreat.

  Now Mo Fan actually said that he will see it soon, is there really a way to bring the dead back to life?

   After all, if he wants to see Mo Qingkuang again, besides his own death, the only way is to make Mo Qingkuang come back to life.

  Mo Fan shouldn’t be trying to kill them.

   Others also gathered around one after another, all looking at Mo Fan with hope in their eyes.

  This is a strong man who was said to have fallen hundreds of years ago. Now he is not only resurrected, but also stronger than before.

   In front of this person, what else can't be done?

  Even if they all know, even the most powerful saint in the world cannot bring back to life a person who has been dead for a long time.

  But for Mo Fan, everyone in Tianxuan has instinctive trust.

   "You will know soon, I promise, and you will know that Mo is frivolous!" Mo Fan nodded confidently.

  He glanced at Han Yan'er approvingly. He personally recommended the pair of lovers, and Han Yan'er's performance also satisfied him.

   Suffering all kinds of hardships in the ice cave, just trying to keep up with Mo's frivolous pace.

  After learning of Mo Qingkuang's death, he tried his best to oppose Lin Yang, and even caused him a lot of trouble.

  Although it ended up being self-defeating in the battle to win the Holy Spirit, fortunately, Mo Fan had the bottom line, so it didn't have a big impact.

  Han Yan'er covered her face with a veil to hide the scars on her face, which were the marks of being burned by the flames during the battle with Lin Yang.

   Mo Fan frowned slightly: "What's going on?"

   "Senior, when Lin Yang wanted to represent the Tianxuan Empire in the grand master battle, he was blocked by the Ninth Princess. The scar on the Ninth Princess' face was left over from fighting him." Zheng Tao sighed.

   "Originally, the sage Yunluo had already given the elixir for healing, but the nine princesses were unwilling to take it, and this has become what it is now."

   "Dean Zheng..." Han Yaner glanced at Zheng Tao with some complaints.

   Said to Mo Fan again: "Ancestor, Yan'er is fine, anyway, this face, I don't want to let others see it in this life."

   "Sage Yunluo? Lin Yang?" Mo Fan's eyes sharpened suddenly, he didn't expect them to go to Tianxuan to make trouble again.

  Mo Fan glanced at the direction where Lin Yang was before, and he had long since disappeared. Under such circumstances, it would be strange if Lin Yang didn't take advantage of the chaos to escape.

  His divine sense spread, covering thousands of miles, but still no trace of Lin Yang was found.

   had no choice but to snort resentfully: "It's pretty fast."

  Just now, I was reminiscing with people like Tianxuan, but I didn't pay attention to Lin Yang for a while, and let him run away.

  Otherwise, even if he cannot be killed, it can still cause him a lot of damage.

  I will soon resurrect Mo Qingkuang. When Mo Qingkuang comes back to life, his wife will be disfigured. I'm afraid it will be difficult to explain.

  Mo Fan snorted coldly: "What good medicine can Saint Yunluo have? If you want to use it, use the medicine from the number one alchemist in the mainland!"

  Then he stretched out his hand in mid-air and shouted: "Sage Linyuan, please give me a Rejuvenation Pill!"

  His volume is not high, but it has a strong penetrating power. Not only can everyone present hear it, but the voice can also accurately trace the Linyuan Saint who is thousands of miles away.

   Linyuan Saint, who was about to return to Yaoshen Mountain to deal with Yaosheng's master and apprentice, suddenly staggered in mid-air.

   Mo Fan's voice suddenly sounded in his mind, the corner of his mouth twitched, and finally he took out a jade bottle from the Sumeru Ring and threw it back.

  Thousands of miles away, people saw a vase slowly falling from the sky and falling into Mo Fan's hands.

   Followed by the old voice of Linyuan Saint: "What does this old man owe you?"

   "Thank you Linyuan Saint." Mo Fan laughed and handed the jade bottle to Han Yan'er.

   "Eat it."

  Everyone was shocked, the transfer of items between the saints was so miraculous, only heard the voice but not the person.

  The saint of Linyuan has been away for a while, and at the speed of the saint, he has already traveled tens of thousands of miles, and Mo Fan can still contact him.

  Han Yan'er took the jade bottle, and thanked respectfully: "Thank you, ancestor, for giving me the medicine."

   "You're welcome, our Mo family doesn't want to ruin Rong Rong's wife." Mo Fan chuckled, waved his hand lightly, and made Han Yan'er blush.

  Everyone laughed in good faith.

  No one noticed that in the Blue Flame Empire camp on the far side, in addition to the frustration of losing the emperor, there was also a beautiful woman looking at this side with envy on her face.

  (end of this chapter)