Chapter 612
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"It's useless. I can't be saved. You came back in time, so I have no regrets. It's been sixteen years and eighty-three days. I don't have to stay in this world anymore. I can go and see Xiao Tao!" Mo Wu Hui revealed a sad smile.
Hearing Mo Wu Hui's words, Yan Chuan panicked!
Although Mo Wuhui had always been cold and aloof in the Great River Sect, Yan Chuan knew that Mo Wuhui had always been working hard to make him sit on the Sect Lord's seat. In other words, she had always misled others and made them think that she was always going against him.
"Senior Sister, you'll be fine!" Gao Bufan exclaimed.
"Sect Leader!"
Everyone immediately cried out.
Mo Wu Hui smiled miserably.
"My heart is already dead. Living on is also a torment. Feng Tairan asked me to keep this Heavenly Policy for you!" Mo Wu Hui flipped his hand and took out a golden scroll.
Tian Ce!
With a wave of her hand, the Tian Ce unfolded, revealing lines of words.
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Dahe Sect, bestowed by the heavens!
Sect Leader, Mo Wu Hui!
Peak Master of Heaven Peak, Yan Chuan!
Peak Master of Earth Peak, Mo Wu Hui!
Peak Master of Black Peak, Feng Tianyu!
Peak Master of Yellow Peak, Gao Bufan!
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At this moment, the group of black-robed men didn't seem to be in a hurry as they stared at the Tian Ce.
Jiang Nan looked at Yan Chuan with hatred. Feng Tianyu's expression was complicated.
The Tian Ce unfolded, revealing lines of words.
Mo Wu Hui smiled slightly and waved her hand.
The words on the Tian Ce suddenly disappeared.
"Rumble!"
The Merit Pool in the sky above the Dahe Sect trembled violently and then rushed down.
The Pond of Merit, which was as vast as a golden cloud, rushed into the Great River Hall in the blink of an eye and went straight into the Heavenly Policy.
The front of the Tian Ce was blank, but there was a golden cloud.
The golden cloud gradually condensed and a golden 'Yan' word appeared on the Tian Ce.
"Yan?" Yan Chuan said in a deep voice.
"When your father obtained the Tian Ce, the initial seal on the Tian Ce was only the word 'Yan'. When Feng Tairan obtained it, he could have added a second seal, but he didn't. Do you know why?" Mo Wu Hui smiled weakly.
"The Tian Ce, God Bestowment Stratagem, is a gift from the Heavens. Only the first generation possessor can use it to advance. Once the first seal is engraved, the possessor will be the first generation possessor. Once the second seal is engraved, it means that the possessor has changed. In the future, the possessor will have to work ten times harder!" Yan Chuan said in a deep voice.
"It's good that you know. This is only the first seal, and it's not finished yet. You can carve 'Tao' or 'Chuan' on the back. To you, this Tian Ce is no different from the Tian Ce you just got! "Mo Wu Hui said weakly.
Yan Chuan was silent for a while.
"Feng Tairan said that this Tian Ce was obtained by your father. That year, in order to save the Dahe Sect, your father committed suicide in front of the crowd. The Dahe Sect was ashamed of him, and did not have the right to possess this Tian Ce. He told me that no matter what, I must give it to you. You can decide how to deal with it!" Mo Wu Hui said weakly.
After receiving the Tian Ce, Yan Chuan's eyes became slightly moist.
"I'm leaving. I beg you, okay?" Mo Wu Hui's body trembled as he said.
"Say it!" Yan Chuan took a deep breath and said.
"Let me be buried beside your father's grave. I beg you!" Mo Wu Hui grabbed Yan Chuan's arm and trembled.
With his eyes slightly moist, Yan Chuan nodded solemnly and said, "Okay!"
After getting Yan Chuan's agreement, Mo Wu Hui's face immediately bloomed with a beautiful smile. His hands softened and he closed his eyes.
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