Chu Mo looked at the elder seriously and said, "Does the Long Clan guarantee that they won't become demons?"
The elder nodded and said seriously, "Of course! This is the foundation of the Long Clan's standing in the Heaven Realm. Grudges can exist, love and hatred can be formed. But that must be an internal matter of the Heaven Realm. Any person or clan that colludes with the demons will not have a good ending in the end. "
"Alright, then I can also swear that as long as you tell me the whereabouts of my father, the grudges between me and the Long Clan will be written off!" Chu Mo said seriously.
"Young friend, you are straightforward!" The elder finally heaved a sigh of relief.
He understood the Chu Clan much better than others, so he knew very well what kind of power the Chu Clan had. He had no prejudice against Chu Mo. In fact, deep in his heart, he really admired this young man.
Even if he had an exceptional bloodline and talent, not everyone could kill their way up from the Human Realm and grow into a young powerhouse so quickly.
He was very old and had seen too many young prodigies from the Long Clan or other clans and sects. Even he felt envious and even jealous of the talents of many young people.
But in the end? So many years had passed. How many of those young prodigies that he once envied and even envied could truly grow up?
The younger a prodigy that stepped into the Emperor Lord level, the slower their growth would be in the future!
They might not even advance by a small level in a few thousand years!
Why?
There were many reasons, but in the end, it was all because of "laziness".
From a young prodigy to a young lord, and then to a young Emperor Lord … such a huge change in status was enough to destroy the mental will of more than 90% of people.
There was no hope of becoming a Supremacy in this lifetime, and the hope of becoming a Quasi-Supremacy was also very small.
Under such circumstances, what choice would a normal person make?
Fame, status … this was a topic that no one could avoid. So, there were too many talented young people who ultimately fell to fame and wealth. So, there were many young prodigies, but those who could truly grow up were few and far between.
However, the young man in front of him was different. Fame and fortune were like fleeting clouds to him.
He was a young Giant, but he didn't have the bad habits of other famous young cultivators. Was such a young man not worthy of respect? Did they have to look down on him just because he was young?
The old man from the Long family felt that those who looked down on Chu Mo were all crazy.
Why are you so confident in yourselves? How dare you look down on Chu Mo?
This was the biggest doubt in his heart. Even when it came to many people in his family, he still thought the same.
Fortunately, he tagged along today. Otherwise, he believed that the Long family would very likely suffer a great calamity because of this. Although many people in the Long Family looked down on the Tong Family, if he hadn't come today, who knew how many years later, their Long Family might not even be able to compare to the Tong Family!
The old man had lived for too many years. His lifespan was long enough, and he had even lived a second life. He could see through many things very clearly. So, many people in the Long Family might think that he was a little soft. But those who truly understood him were very clear. This old ancestor had never been soft.
He just had a clear understanding of the situation.
"Your father is definitely still alive in this world. But it won't be easy to find him. " The old man looked at Chu Mo. Even though there were two layers of seals here, he still used telepathy to tell Chu Mo these words.
After hearing this, a look of shock flashed across Chu Mo's face, and he looked at the old man in disbelief.
The old man looked at Chu Mo seriously. "I can guarantee that these things are all true. You can swear on your natal primordial spirit! "
Chu Mo took a deep breath and looked at the old man. "Forget it, I believe you, senior."
This was the first time that Chu Mo called the old man of the Long Family senior. He looked at the old man and said lightly, "Long Hateful Mo, call him Long Qiushui. In the past, I felt that it was quite good to be hated by someone, but I suddenly don't feel good today. If the Long Family doesn't provoke me in the future, I won't take the initiative to provoke them. "
The old man nodded in satisfaction, and then looked at Chu Mo. He hesitated for a moment before saying, "About your father …"
"I will handle it myself!" Chu Mo said.
"Alright." The old man also felt proud. If it wasn't for this news, he believed that nothing could stop Chu Mo from attacking the Long Family today. Even if they really fought, the Long Family might not really be afraid of Chu Mo. But the Long Family couldn't bear that kind of casualties!
They didn't want to bear it either!
There were many examples in front of them, and they didn't want to repeat the same mistakes.
Was the Qin Family strong enough? And there was a revived Sovereign holding the fort! What was the result? The family was destroyed, and the Sovereign disappeared!
Some things didn't need to look at the process, just the result was enough.
Chu Mo directly left the place, and the old man of the Long Family also led a large number of Long Family cultivators back to the family.
An earth-shattering battle that was on the verge of breaking out just like that disappeared without a trace. Even many people in the Long Family found it unbelievable.
Although many people in the family were not satisfied with this result, to most people, this result couldn't be better!
They finally resolved the grievances between Chu Mo and the Chu Family, and this was already a huge victory. As for giving up those territories and interests to the Tong Family … This was a small matter, and it was actually nothing to the Long Family.
In the following period of time, Chu Mo visited more than a dozen related clans of the Chu Clan. Every time he visited a family, he would stay for a few days to preach. Although he had a large number of top-grade Heaven Crystals, he didn't leave them for those families.
It was better to teach a man to fish than to give him a fish. Chu Mo understood this, and so did the other families.
To be able to receive Chu Mo's teachings was already exciting news for those families. They were all extremely excited.
In the process, Chu Mo found a few groups of Qin Family cultivators who were hiding. He didn't show any mercy, and killed them directly. He didn't even have the interest to ask a question.
Two months flew by. Chu Mo had been visiting all the clans related to the Chu Clan. One day, when he entered an unfamiliar region, he stopped in his tracks.
Then, Chu Mo retracted all of his aura and rushed towards a rather ancient city.
This city was called the Ninth City.
It was said that this was the ninth city that appeared in the Heaven Realm after the Yan Huang Great Region was destroyed during the Battle of Gods.
The Ninth City had a great reputation, but in fact, the current Ninth City had already become a city of mortals.
This was because the spiritual qi in the city was relatively thin within a radius of a million miles, making it impossible for cultivators to stay. Therefore, even though the Ninth City had a glorious past, no powerful cultivators were interested in it anymore.
In fact, no families were willing to claim the city as their own territory.
Under such circumstances, Chu Mo arrived at the city.
As soon as he entered the city, he was greeted by a familiar feeling. All kinds of hawking voices and the hustle and bustle of the traffic had a strong sense of familiarity for Chu Mo. It was as if he had returned to the human world.
"Tanghulu, big and sweet tanghulu! It's free if it's not sweet! "
"Buns, fresh out of the pot. Hot meat buns with thick stuffing and thin skin. I guarantee you'll want to eat one after eating it!"
"The most authentic Xu Ji Sweets, a 500-year-old shop with a guaranteed reputation!"
"Selling spiritual herbs, one can extend one's lifespan by twenty years. Only ten thousand taels of gold! You won't get another shop like this if you miss this one! "
The hawkers could be heard on the street, each with a unique sound, as if they were singing.
Chu Mo subconsciously wore a smile as he walked on the street.
He stopped in front of a hawker selling tanghulu and asked with a smile, "How much for a skewer?"
The hawker replied enthusiastically, "Ten coins for a skewer, guaranteed to be sweet and sour!"
Chu Mo was stunned for a moment, then he searched in his storage ring and finally found a piece of gold. He took it out, pinched a small piece with his hand, and handed it to the vendor: "Is it enough?"
The hawker's eyes almost popped out of his head, before his lips twitched and his eyes were filled with respect as he nodded his head, "Enough... it's more than enough. Even if you come here every day, it's more than enough!"
Casually taking out a piece of gold and pinching off a small piece of it with ease. He must be a cultivator!
How many years had it been since the Ninth City had seen such a powerful cultivator? Even the City Lord was only a Nascent Soul Realm cultivator.
In the Heaven Realm, where Qi was abundant, the Ninth City was a strange place.
Chu Mo took the stick of tanghulu and walked forward casually.
In such a somewhat dilapidated ancient city, he could cover the entire city with a strand of his divine sense! However, he did not want to do so, nor could he do so.
The reason being that he was here to look for his father!
Using his Divine Sense to scan the place was equivalent to being disrespectful. Not to mention that the person was his father.
The old man from the Long Clan only told Chu Mo that he had met the First Master of the Chu Clan when he was passing by the Ninth City a few years ago, but he did not dare to approach him. The reason being that the First Master of the Chu Clan looked like a beggar, carrying a bottle of wine in his hand. He was drunk and did not have any aura.
If the old man from the Long Clan did not have some contact with Chu Tianji a few years ago, he would not have believed that the drunkard was the eldest son of the glorious clan.
At first, Chu Mo didn't believe it. That was because in those memories, his father was a young Paragon with a heroic appearance! How could he become a beggar-like drunkard? This was hard for him to accept.
Chu Tianji had defied the laws of the Yan Huang Great Region during the years when it was sealed!
Even with the help of his mother, this was enough to prove Chu Tianji's talent. How could such a person fall?
However, the old man from the Long Clan swore on his Primordial Spirit. Chu Mo had no choice but to believe it.
As he walked on the street, Chu Mo did not eat the skewer. He had bought it as a sentimental gesture. However, it did not mean that he wanted to eat it.
Suddenly, Chu Mo's Divine Sense moved slightly. Then, he expressionlessly grabbed a small hand that was reaching for his pocket. He said calmly, "My money is in my storage ring. There's nothing in my pocket. If you don't even have the eyesight, don't be a thief."
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