How could Xuanyuan not understand Mo Ming's feelings? But now was not the time to fight. Moreover, there were many things that he had not figured out yet, so there was no need to act rashly.
At this moment, the human race was in danger. The conflict between the factions of the Mo family was no longer important. What was more important was the foundation of the ten thousand races. Therefore, Mo Ming tolerated it. He had always believed that love with impartiality and non-aggression was the right thing to do.
If people in the world could have a heart of love with impartiality, there would naturally not be so many people who were homeless. This was a kind of great kindness, of course, not everyone could understand it.
The mountain gate opened, and the Vermilion Bird landed.
Countless disciples of the Equipment Refining Sect looked at Xuanyuan and the others with puzzled expressions.
"So that's how it is. If ordinary people break through the fourth line of defense, they will think that the Equipment Refining Sect is outside. So it seems that the place where the Equipment Refining Sect lives is actually the fifth line of defense." Xu Anyuan saw that the scene inside the mountain gate was completely different from the outside, and instantly understood.
"That's right. If they were to launch an attack and charge in, they would fall into an even more frightening trap. Moreover, there are still five defensive lines within. Even if they manage to break through the fifth defensive line outside, it is still not over." Mo Tong chuckled.
Hearing this, Xu Anyuan and the others' mouths twitched, and the corners of their eyes twitched violently. They had never thought that the Equipment Refining Sect would set up five supreme defensive mechanisms in their own place. This was really terrifying. The Mo family's defensive means were truly the best in the world.
Numerous majestic palaces were densely packed, and all the departments of the Equipment Refining Sect had their own duties.
Just as Xu Anyuan and the others jumped off the Vermilion Bird, there was an old man in ragged clothes who looked crazy, as if he had not taken a bath for hundreds of years. Everyone could see that there were hundreds of fleas jumping on his body.
Looking at Xuanyuan and the others, he laughed foolishly and didn't move.
Yuan 'er was kind-hearted. She asked, "What's wrong with this old man?"
"Him? He's Mo Feng. He's always acting like a lunatic. You guys can just ignore him." Mo Tong looked at Mo Feng helplessly.
"Ah ah … Ah ah ah …" Mo Feng was a mute and could not speak clearly, but he could clearly understand Mo Tong's words. He was expressing his protest.
"So that's how it is. Senior Mo Feng, what would you like to eat?" Yuan 'er came in front of Mo Feng with a warm smile.
"Ahhh …" Mo Feng's saliva started to flow out.
Yuan 'er took out a few immortal fruits and gave them to Mo Feng. He took them and started eating very quickly.
"Are you not giving him anything to eat?" Yuan 'er looked at Mo Tong.
"Don't underestimate Mo Feng. He is also a cultivator. He won't starve to death so easily." Mo Tong rubbed his nose. Apparently, everyone didn't like Mo Feng very much. The main reason was that he was crazy, didn't take a bath, and was extremely reclusive. He spent his days wandering around the Tool Sect.
However, the strange thing was that none of the traps could stop Mo Feng. He also wouldn't trigger any traps. Therefore, they didn't care about him. It was fine as long as he wasn't dead.
"Ai, so pitiful. Xuanyuan, why don't you give him a bath?" Yuan 'er looked at Xuanyuan.
"En." Xuanyuan nodded. He flicked a water droplet on his fingertip and landed it on Mo Feng's body. The filth and fleas on Mo Feng's body were all swept away. His knotted hair fell down and was black and shiny. He no longer looked as messy as before. The clean water droplet turned black. With a thought, the water droplet was shattered into pieces.
Seeing Mo Feng's appearance, Mo Ming and Mo Tong couldn't help but be shocked.
"How could this be?"
"What's wrong?" Xuanyuan was puzzled.
"He looks very similar to Uncle-Master. I wonder if Little Feng has gone to the 'Origin of Hongmeng' …" Mo Ming mumbled to himself.
"Indeed, he seems to have been carved out of the same mold as Grandmaster." They would worship and worship the Divine Ancestor of the Equipment Refining Sect. Therefore, they were not unfamiliar with his appearance. However, all of them had been focusing on their cultivation all these years. How would they have the time to pay attention to a madman who didn't bathe? They wouldn't even spare him a glance.
"You're talking about your Uncle-Master. Who is Little Feng?" A young man walked out from beside Mo Tong. He was young and handsome. His eyebrows were long and straight, and his eyes were sharp. He had a goatee, and his body was tall and straight. He looked extraordinary.
"En. Back then, my father left behind a portrait. It was drawn by him personally. He said that although my Uncle-Master's way of thinking was different from his, he was still a peerless genius of the Mo Clan. Although he left the Mo Clan and founded the Equipment Refining Sect, his heart wasn't bad. He was worthy of our respect and worship." As soon as he finished speaking, Mo Ming took out a painting. The person in the painting was vivid and lifelike. It was as if he was about to come out at any moment.
Mo Ming pointed at the painting and said, "My father said that the sword in the painting was the first sword forged by my Uncle-Master. Both of us put in a lot of effort to forge this sword. It took us ten years to forge this sword. It's the sword that my Uncle-Master will carry with him for the rest of his life. As for Little Feng, he's my Uncle-Master's son. We used to play together when we were young. Perhaps he's already in the 'Origin of Hongmeng' now."
"…" Mo Tong and the young man looked at each other. After a pause, the young man said, "My Grandmaster once said that the Great Patriarch was kind and kind to others. However, the hearts of the people in the world are evil. How can they be treated the same? Although the two of them had different understandings of the path of cultivation, their relationship has never been bad."
"There's one thing I don't understand. Why didn't the Equipment Refining Sect help the Mo Clan of the Central Divine Prefecture when it was destroyed? Given the Equipment Refining Sect's methods, I believe that if they had helped, the Mo Clan would still be alive." This was the biggest question in Mo Ming's heart. It was also the biggest knot between the Mo Clan and the Equipment Refining Sect.
"Let me explain this matter." Mo Tong walked out. This time, they also knew that the bloodline of the Great Patriarch had come. On one hand, they wanted to see Mo Ming's strength. On the other hand, they didn't know if the Mo Clan had any grudges against the Equipment Refining Sect after it was destroyed.
"In the Middle Ages, a group of Emperors rose up. This was an era of great competition among the human race. The Mo Clan was proficient in building defenses and mechanisms. They were favored by all the major forces. In this way, the Mo Clan became a thorn in the side of some ambitious people. Therefore, in the Middle Ages, many ambitious forces joined forces to attack the Mo Clan. From then on, the Mo Clan was eliminated." Mo Tong sighed.
"Was it because the enemy was too strong?" Mo Ming's eyes seemed to be looking into the distance. He was lost in thought.
"As you said, if the Equipment Refining Sect had helped, there is no doubt that the Mo Clan would still be alive. Back then, when my Grandmaster founded the sect, he wanted to be the Mo Clan's secret sword and kill all those who wanted to harm the Mo Clan. Therefore, he left a mark on the 10-year Black Sword that he forged. If the Mo Clan was in trouble, he could send a message and the Equipment Refining Sect would rush over. However, on that day, the leader of the Mo Clan saw that the enemy was too strong. He didn't want to implicate the Equipment Refining Sect, so he fought alone. Before he died, he left us a message. He told us not to cause trouble. He said that when revenge breeds revenge, there will never be an end to it. He said that we shouldn't easily start a fight. The people who will suffer will be the people of the major forces. We should follow the teachings passed down by our Divine Ancestor, and we should not attack Love with Impartiality."
There was a deep sense of helplessness on Mo Tong's face. "If so, I finally understand." Mo Ming's voice trembled. He didn't say anything more. Even so, he didn't doubt Love with Impartiality.
"The Mo Clan was destroyed. The leader of the Equipment Refining Sect was so angry that he killed the three main culprits who had joined forces to attack the Mo Clan. From then on, the Equipment Refining Sect had nothing to do with the outside world and hid from the world." The young man said in a heavy and forceful voice, "That's why he left such a message. He said that he would stick to the rules and love the world with impartiality. If they had sent the message at the first possible moment, we would definitely have arrived, and the Mo Clan wouldn't have been destroyed. I hope our Junior Grandmaster won't blame us."
As long as you don't do evil, you're a good member of the Mo Clan. My father taught me that as the head of the Mo Clan, you have to be the head of the clan. What does it mean to be the head of a clan? You have to be tolerant of everything. If anyone in the clan goes against your will, you can't suppress them. As long as they don't do evil, you can just let them develop. This is also a way for the Mo Clan to flourish. My uncle is the best example. The more you provoke him, the more he will prove it to you. As a result, the Tool Refining Sect has become more and more powerful, and he feels gratified to see that. "
As soon as Mo Ming said this, Mo Feng's eyes became unprecedentedly clear. He didn't look like a crazy person at all. He suddenly knelt in front of Mo Ming and said, "Greetings, Senior Brother …"
Mo Ming was stunned for a moment. He looked at Mo Feng and said, "Could it be that you're Little Feng?"
"Eldest Brother, I didn't expect that when we meet again, it would be like this. My father told me that Eldest Uncle is a man with a hard mouth but a soft heart. Although he said that he wanted to expel Mo Feng from the Mo Clan, he has been secretly helping the Mo Clan to find such a treasured land for the Tool Sect. He hoped that a branch of the Mo Clan could survive in the outside world. Even if the main clan was born, there would still be a branch …" Mo Feng wasn't crazy at all at this moment. His words were firm.
At this moment, an elder walked out from the darkness. His hair and beard were half black and half white. Mo Tong and the young man bowed and said, "Greetings, Sect Leader."
"This is Mo Feng, a descendant of the Grandmaster. Now that the world is in turmoil, I released him from the seal. I didn't tell you about it because he wanted me to. From now on, Mo Feng will be the Sect Leader of the Tool Sect." The voice of the Tool Sect Leader was loud and clear, echoing through the entire Tool Sect.
Countless people were terrified. No one had ever thought that this crazy person would be a descendant of the Grandmaster.
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