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Chapter 157 Just Try It

Jin Mo'er's words were acting, but more of them were sincere thoughts. The sadness from the heart naturally infected many people below. During the patriarch's period, the life of the clansmen was getting better day by day, and now it is like this... While everyone is sad, they are also asking in their hearts, can the future patriarch be as good as the original patriarch?
Seeing that Jin Mo'er was rambling about and couldn't get to the point, the person in charge of the Eight Branches was impatient with the feelings of the people around him with a few words at this time, but what they said was reasonable, There's nothing wrong with feeling sad when someone's own father dies. If they come together to find something at this time, they will really be left behind.

So although they were impatient, they could only listen.

Standing at the head of the crowd, Ran Mengxue frowned as she watched Jin Mo'er flipping over the stage.

She and Jin Mo'er grew up together, and she knows Jin Mo'er's personality best. Although she is a little clever, she has always acted straightforwardly and never deceived others, but what she sees now is completely different.

A few words about the past not only made clear that she was related to the phantom that suddenly appeared in the holy land, but also used it to arouse everyone's guilt and grief for Jin Chengyun, and gained sympathy and filial piety. More importantly, she is still alive. The words pointed out that someone deliberately persecuted the Jin family.

It's not like what Jin Mo'er could think of...

Ignoring the thoughts of everyone below, Jin Mo'er also knew that some things should not be too much, but one thing and two things must not be three, if she keeps procrastinating, I'm afraid it will only arouse everyone's boredom.

Wiping away his tears, Jin Mo'er said: "At first I didn't want to worry about the affairs of the clan and took Jin'er to find my grandfather, but my father has been busy working for the clan all his life, I don't want all his hard work to go to waste , so I stand here today to tell everyone the truth.”

"March ago, I entered the Holy Land to find out the reason for the inexplicable phantom at the entrance of the Holy Land, but I was trapped inside for three months. Until three days ago, I was lucky enough to come out of the Holy Land. As soon as I came out, I met seven other people. The elder of Zhi is in charge. You might as well tell everyone the truth, there is a problem with the Holy Land, and everyone who was present three days ago can testify that the passage to the Holy Land has been closed now."

A stone stirred up thousands of waves, and Jin Mo'er's light words shocked everyone in the arena, and then it exploded like a frying pan dripping with ice water.

"The passage to the Holy Land is closed? What do you mean!"

"How could the Holy Land passage be closed?"

"Then how do we enter the Holy Land in the future..."

"My child hasn't got the natal Gu yet, how could it be like this~"

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Seeing the discussion among the crowd, Jin Mo'er glanced at Tian Xin who was relying on her mental strength to look around without any trace, and ignored her, and said with a wave of her hand: "Everyone listen to me!"

The crowd stopped talking and looked at Jin Mo'er.

"The passage to the holy land is indeed closed, but don't worry, that passage does not completely cut off the future of our black witch clan. When I went in, I got a message left by the ancestor of the witch millions of years ago. He said that the holy land is a The independent space was found by Wu Zu who found a peerless powerhouse and set up a space channel after finding it. However, because the space energy has fluctuated more and more in recent years, it has affected the stability of the channel. He also said that he already knew that there would be such a The situation has also left a solution, but this period of instability will probably last for about a hundred years, and during these hundred years, at most five clansmen can enter the Holy Land every month to obtain natal Gu."

This time, Jin Mo'er didn't pause at all, and said the words that had been in her mind countless times in one breath.

"Five people?! Are you joking!" Patriarch Bian accidentally tore off his beard in excitement, but he didn't care about the pain at all, and hurriedly asked, "Are you sure there are only five people?"

"It doesn't have to be five people." Jin Mo'er said slowly, and when she saw the surprised expressions on everyone's faces, she changed her mouth and said, "You can also let the sixth person enter, and if the energy cannot bear it, the space channel If it is broken, the Holy Land will completely lose its fate with the Black Witch Clan, even after a hundred years, it will not be able to be opened."

Patriarch Bian's smile froze on his face, try it?He tried his mother's hairy legs, if the tunnel collapsed because of one more person entering, then the future of the black witch clan would be cut off!

Seeing their pale and dark faces, Jin Mo'er secretly smiled in her heart, but said solemnly: "I have a way to enter the Holy Land, but this quota..."

"The places are naturally allocated by the patriarch!"

"But the patriarch is gone! What's more, there are so many people in our clan, five places per month, how to allocate!"

"Naturally, the strong come first!"

"Damn! You strong men don't have our clansmen, what kind of strong men are you!..."

The faces of the crowd were red-faced. There was a fierce quarrel between the Eight Branches and the Twelve Sects, and between the Outer City and the Inner City. The allocation of quotas was related to the rise and fall of each power in the next hundred years, and no one was willing to back down a step.

Only Ran Mengxue said with a cold face, "You said Wu Zu told you, what evidence is there?!"

These words reminded everyone in the quarrel that they all paused to look at Jin Mo'er and waited for her explanation.

Jin Mo'er cast a sideways glance at Ran Mengxue, recalled what Tian Xin told her last night, and said coldly: "Evidence? I don't have any! Whether you believe it or not, it has nothing to do with me. Jin'er and I already have natal Gu , not to mention that my father is also dead, and now there is no place for my two siblings in the clan, so even if we leave, it's no big deal!"

Jin'er was led by the butler in the background. Hearing her sister's words, she couldn't help feeling a little anxious and wanted to run up, but the butler had already been told by Jin Mo'er, so she held Jin'er tightly and refused to let him leave.

"What do you mean by that?" Ran Mengxue narrowed her eyes, and said in a bad tone: "The method to open the entrance to the Holy Land is in your hands, how can you just leave?"

Forget about some of the people, the leaders of the other branches thought of something after hearing what Ran Mengxue said, and two of them looked at the woman in green on the stage with fierce eyes.

"Haha, what? Are you thinking about how to take me back and forcibly obtain the way to open the passage, and then the family will have the exclusive quota?" Jin Mo'er broke their minds with a loud cry, and sneered: "Maybe I might as well tell you, the one who opened the passage The method is very simple, that is a drop of my Jin Moer's blood! Inside the channel, the mysterious power stone left by the ancestor Wu merged all the energy that opened the channel into my blood, only my blood, or my direct descendants blood, otherwise the channel will never be opened."

"By the way, I forgot to tell you that the energy must be stored in vital blood. Once the vitality of the blood is gone, the energy will naturally disappear into the void."

The cold words hit everyone's hearts, including Ran Mengxue, although they didn't want to believe it, but no one had the intention to act. No one among them could guarantee that what Jin Moer said was false, in case what she said was true Yes, once they make a move, Jin Mo'er will show his ambition by death, and it will be a big blow.

Wuzu is the ancestor of all Heiwu people. It is not surprising that he possesses some incredible secret techniques. Moreover, there are many places on the mainland that require blood to be opened. What Jin Moer said is not completely groundless.

"The reason why I asked everyone to be present today to tell this matter is for the fair distribution of these five quotas, so that one or several families can't flow into one or several families in vain, and let other tribes decline!"

Ran Mengxue felt that she really couldn't see through Jin Mo'er. The woman on the stage was confident and smart. Since when, this woman who she had always regarded as incompetent had become so capable.

Squinting to look at Tian Xin who was leaning leisurely on the edge of the high platform, just in time to meet his gaze back, Ran Mengxue's eyes were a little complicated, after Tian Xin turned her head away, she waved her hand and called the people beside her, and gave orders in a low voice A few words let him leave.

Tianxin looked at the person who left with a twitch of his eyes, and there was a bit of doubt in his eyes. When the person left the crowd, his spiritual force followed him cautiously. He made a hidden mark on him, and then retracted his eyes and watched quietly. Looking at the audience.

"Then how do you want to distribute it?"

Jin Mo'er looked at everyone, saw that they were all looking at her with hope, smiled softly and said to everyone: "I will not interfere with the specific allocation of quotas, but you have to make sure that all clansmen except the eight branches and twelve sects will I can be allocated a quota, and I will no longer take care of the affairs of the clan in the future, and the Jin family will no longer interfere in the position of patriarch, but the management of the caravan that goes to the Blood Soul Sea to trade must belong to me!"

"Impossible!" The head of the eight Zhongguan family vetoed, "The patriarch is in charge of that caravan. Since you don't interfere in the affairs of the clan, naturally you can't hand over the management rights to you!"

"Don't tell me about the patriarch. Our Jin family has been passed down to my father's generation. It is already 23 patriarchs. It is not an exaggeration to say that it has been passed down from generation to generation. The caravan can be said to be formed by our Jin family. The Soul City in the Blood Soul Sea only recognizes members of our Jin family, even if it is handed over to you, you will not be able to do anything!" Jin Mo'er spoke bluntly, and did not save face for the Guan family.

"But the caravan..."

The people from the Guan family hadn't finished speaking, but Tianxin came up Shi Shiran, and said coldly: "You are just worried that Mo'er will cut off the source of wealth in the family after taking charge of the caravan. You are totally worried about this." You can rest assured that even if the caravan wants to trade with the people of Soul City in the future, the amount of goods needed will be very large. It is impossible for Mo Er to prepare it alone. You can still earn the money you want to earn, and Mo Er , I just want the management rights of the caravan!"

Everyone watched this strange man who had been standing silently by the side of the stage suddenly come forward, his blood-red long hair was very dazzling.

The Guan family frowned and shouted, "Who are you?"

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(End of this chapter)