The ancestral tomb was located in a secluded mountain range a few miles outside of Northern Desert Town.
About two hours later, Mo Qingyun and the rest arrived at the ancestral tomb.
By the time the people from the Mo Clan arrived, some of the other clans had already arrived.
"Brother Hong Tian, your Mo Clan is late this time!"
Some of the other clans greeted Mo Hong Tian when they saw him arrive.
Mo Hong Tian smiled faintly and replied courteously to the crowd's greetings.
Soon, the Song Clan and He Clan members walked towards the Mo Clan members.
As the Song Clan members approached, Song Zihao walked out from the crowd and stood in front of Mo Qingyun.
"Mo Qingyun, I heard that you're now the number one junior in the Mo Clan?"
Song Zihao's face was full of mockery as he said this. He shook his head in disappointment and said, "The Mo Clan is one of the three major clans in Northern Desert Town. I didn't expect that the number one junior in the Mo Clan this year would only be at the peak of Body Tempering Stage Ten. How disappointing."
"It's enough to deal with you," Mo Qingyun said calmly.
"Hmph! Aren't you afraid of slapping your own tongue? "
Just as Mo Qingyun finished speaking, Song Xiuyun, who was beside Song Zihao, revealed a disdainful expression and said, "Mo Qingyun, there's no harm in telling you that my big brother is now at the third level of the True Energy Realm."
True Energy Realm Lv 3!
After Song Xiuyun said this, the expressions of the surrounding people changed. They were shocked by Song Zihao's cultivation.
Under normal circumstances, it was already considered good if there were one or two juniors at the True Energy Realm in the town meeting every year.
They didn't expect Song Zihao's cultivation to have reached True Energy Realm Lv 3. This was too strong.
Because of this, the elders of the surrounding clans looked at the Song Family with eyes full of envy.
The Song Clan was really lucky to have a junior like Song Zihao.
At this moment, many people believed that if there were no accidents, the Song Clan would definitely take first place in this town meeting.
Under everyone's shocked gazes, Song Zihao proudly raised his head and proudly said, "Mo Qingyun, do you still think you can deal with me now?"
Song Zihao continued, "Your improvement has indeed surprised me. But even so, you are still not worth mentioning in front of me. After entering the ancestral tomb, you'd better pray that I don't meet you. Otherwise, I don't mind teaching you a lesson again."
At the end of his speech, Song Zihao deliberately emphasized the word 'teach'.
Clearly, his intention was not as simple as just teaching him a lesson.
When Song Zihao finished speaking, Song Xiuyun, who was beside him, said proudly, "Mo Qingyun, are you regretting saying such ignorant words just now?"
"Regret?"
Mo Qingyun narrowed his eyes and looked at Song Zihao, then looked at Song Xiuyun and said playfully, "You're only at the third level of the True Energy Realm. Most of the time, a person's true strength can't be determined by their cultivation on the surface."
When Mo Qingyun said these words, the expressions of the younger generation of the Mo Clan unconsciously changed.
Especially Mo Cang, his face seemed to flush red as he faintly felt a sense of humiliation.
"Haha … Mo Qingyun, you really know how to joke."
When he heard Mo Qingyun's words, Song Zihao immediately laughed heartily and said, "Don't tell me you think that with your cultivation at the peak of the tenth level of the Body Tempering Realm, you still have the ability to retaliate in front of me?"
"Whether I have the ability to retaliate or not, we'll know when the time comes."
Mo Qingyun indifferently replied Song Zihao. He smiled playfully and said, "Also, let me tell you, I'm a very vengeful person. What you gave me in the past, I'll definitely return it to you in the town meeting. You'd better not let me meet you in the ancestral tomb."
When he said these words, a cold light flashed across Mo Qingyun's eyes.
When he was reborn, he had sworn an oath that he would avenge his predecessor. Therefore, this Song Zihao had to die.
If Mo Qingyun were to meet Song Zihao in the ancestral tomb, he would definitely kill him.
"Fine, I'd like to see how you're going to take revenge on me."
Song Zihao laughed coldly and confronted Mo Qingyun.
In an instant, a strong smell of fire spread out between Mo Qingyun and Song Zihao.
At this moment, when Mo Qingyun and Song Zihao were talking, all the clans had arrived.
Seeing that all the clans had arrived, Mo Hongtian, He Qiansheng, and Song Xu walked out and said, "Since everyone is here, let's start the Ancestral Worshipping Ceremony."
After a while, various items for worshipping the ancestors were brought out one after another.
Around an hour later, the Ancestral Worshipping Ceremony came to an end.
After the Ancestral Worshipping Ceremony, it was time for the town meeting.
Seeing this, Mo Hongtian and the others did not hesitate and began to explain the rules of the town meeting.
"In a while, each of you will be given an identity token. With this identity token, you can enter any residence in the ancestral tomb."
"After entering the ancestral tomb, you can also snatch other people's identity tokens. This is because the number of identity tokens you have will determine your results in the first round."
"If you want to gain something in the ancestral tomb and achieve a good result in the town meeting, you must protect the identity token that will be given to each of you."
…
Mo Hongtian and the others explained the rules of the first round of the town meeting to everyone.
After listening to Mo Hongtian and the others, Mo Qingyun's expression changed slightly and he revealed a playful smile.
In this way, the following competition would probably be a lot more intense and cruel.
It seemed that this town meeting was no longer just an exchange of pointers between the younger generation of the clans.
It was more like a competition between the clans, using this method to weaken the foundations of the other clans.
After all, when the younger generation entered the ancestral tomb and fought for the identity tokens, some of them would definitely die.
The hope of a clan all rested on the younger generation. If all the younger generation of a clan died, the clan would not last long.
After a while, Mo Qingyun and the others received their identity tokens. A total of 180 people entered the ancestral tomb.
"Everyone, let's begin."
Seeing that the identity tokens had been distributed, Mo Hongtian and the other two nodded to the other clan leaders.
Then, each clan leader took out a key and inserted it into the keyhole of the stone door of the ancestral tomb.
After the key was inserted into the keyhole, the stone door of the ancestral tomb immediately shook and slowly opened.
Boom boom boom …
When the stone door was opened, the entire ground began to shake, producing a series of loud noises.
After the stone door was opened, an ancient aura spread out and the remains of this ancient sect appeared before everyone. "The stone door can only be opened for half an hour. Everyone, enter the ancestral tomb immediately."
Seeing that the stone door of the ancestral tomb was opened, He Qiansheng immediately urged the younger generation.
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