After spending a few days to finalize the sect's affairs, Mo Fan got into the carriage and set off for the Mo clan's mansion.
Along the way, various juggling troupes appeared on the side of the street, and Mo Fan could always see several circles of people around the edge. He frowned slightly, lowered the car curtain, and simply kept out of sight.
After practicing illusion, he can't see this kind of scene where he treats what he pursues as entertainment for others.
Before setting off, Mo Fan sent someone to notify the original owner's parents first, so as to avoid the scene of "two tearful" relatives meeting each other.
However, even though Mo Fan gave the two parents a buffer time, when they actually met, the other party still looked like they wanted to get closer and were too close to their homes.
What Ming Shi gave Mo Fan was the best, and the living conditions he was growing up, except for the environment on the top of the snow peak, were not much worse than those of the royal family.
Seeing a strange yet familiar luxurious and delicate young man appearing in front of him, Mo's father and Mo's mother dared not touch him at once. A boy is like a porcelain doll, they are afraid of breaking it.
A carriage with an exquisite and low-key appearance, but clearly revealing an extraordinary appearance, was parked in front of the gate of Mo's house. The young man was dressed in Chinese clothes, followed by two handsome attendants. If it wasn't for the fact that Mo Fan was his son, Mo's father and mother would have been afraid to step forward.
"Father, I'm back." Mo Fan said helplessly.
"It's good to be back, it's good to be back."
I haven't seen each other in ten years, and the strangeness cannot be eliminated overnight. But as long as this is their son, nothing else matters.
As if unloading a heavy burden, Mo's father and Mo's mother were finally no longer as cautious and cautious as they were at the beginning, "Jianjinfu."
Mother Mo said affectionately, "We have always cleaned and prepared your room. Even if you come back, there will be no place to live. Mother doesn't know if your taste has changed now, so I prepared a few dishes that you loved when you were young. Little If you don't want to eat, mother will tell people to do it. Are you tired all the way? Go to the room to rest first, and your parents will call you to eat later... "
Even though there were thousands of words, Mo's father and Mo's mother let Mo Fan go to rest first. The elders of the patriarch came to ask, Mo's father and Mo's mother also said that Mo Fan was rectifying and would go to see everyone tomorrow.
Concerned about the reunion of three members of the family today, the patriarch did not urge them, but instead left today's time to the three of them, allowing them to have a good reunion.
Mo Fan's return home is very low-key, and he will officially meet with the elders of the clan tomorrow, so not many people should know about it. However, within an hour, the news of Mo Fan's return spread widely.
After all, the young man has lived on the top of the snow peak all year round, and his body has a different aura than theirs. A young man with an outstanding appearance, how could he not leave a deep impression on the people he saw
After sitting for a while, a servant came to invite Mo Fan to have a meal. During the dinner, Father Mo asked, "How have you been these few years?"
From Mo Fan's attire, it can be seen that Mo Fan is doing well, but Mo's father always has to ask in person to be at ease.
"Father, I'm fine." Mo Fan smiled slightly.
"Who are the two following you?" Father Mo saw that the other party didn't look like an ordinary servant, and he didn't make any assumptions.
"It's the people Master sent to protect me." Mo Fan said, "They are magicians, father, you have to settle them properly."
"Your mother arranged the best guest room, don't worry." Since they were sent by the master to protect Xiaofan, they naturally couldn't treat him harshly.
The fifth-rank official in front of the prime minister's gate, the master's servant, or the two magicians, should be respected no matter what.
Father Mo could see that even though those two people respected and obeyed Mo Fanduo, they treated others in a different manner. Although it is not meant to be contemptuous, but two people. It's not about bowing down to everyone.
Mo's father and mother asked about Mo Fan's life in the past ten years, but they didn't care much about his practice. The boy's answer was polite and intimate, which made Father Mo turn his head and press the corners of his eyes, and kept laughing.
Mo's mother reminded her carefully, as if she wanted to fill in all the vacated mother's love. For a while, the atmosphere was harmonious and happy.
After dinner, Mo's father and mother didn't drag Mo Fan to continue chatting, and asked Mo Fan to go back to bed early. Early in the morning, go to the clan hall with Mo's parents and Mo's mother.
On the first place, the patriarch and all the elders have arrived. When the three of them entered the hall, several old people were laughing and talking.
As soon as the boy appeared, the hall was silent, because the boy was really good-looking.
Mo's father and Mo's mother are good-looking, and Mo Fan has inherited the common advantages of the two, and the blue is better than the blue.
"Hehe, this is Xiaofan, right? I still remember that Xiaofan was only so tall when he left. Ten years later, uncle will not be able to recognize him." The patriarch gestured.
Mo Fan stepped forward and bowed as a junior salute, "Hello, Uncle Patriarch."
"Hey," the patriarch responded loudly, "Okay."
While the two of them were talking, Mo's father and Mo's mother took the two vacant seats. Mo Fan saluted several elders one by one, and the elders stood up and hurriedly said "no".
This one is not only a junior in their clan, but also that one's apprentice. In terms of status, it should be that they salute each other. Even though Mo Fan performed the junior salute, the elders were rather sincere and fearful, lest they would be misunderstood by the elders to take advantage of the other party's status.
After some fuss, the patriarch pulled Mo Fan to ask about his experience on Xuefeng.
Hearing Mo Fan talk about the distinction between the inner five and outer five realms, the surprise in the eyes of the clan gradually deepened.
"Xiaofan, did the master say that you should not tell others about it?" For a long time, illusion masters in the illusion world have never heard that there are five realms of illusion, inner and outer. If the other party wanted to make it clear, he would have said it long ago, why wait until now? The patriarch couldn't help worrying.
"Never," Mo Fan said, "To be honest, I have already obtained Master's permission to teach the cultivation method of the inner five realms to the clansmen when I went down the mountain."
"Really?" There was a light in the patriarch's eyes. If the Mo people can really learn the cultivation method of the inner five realms, not only will they not decline, but they will have unexpected development in the future. It is just around the corner to dominate the fantasy world.
"Uncle patriarch, I won't joke about this kind of thing." Mo Fan smiled.
"Xiaofan," the patriarch called him, but he was speechless for a long time.
Their Mo family is saved, not only will they not be defeated by him, but they will also have a longer-term development in the future. He is also worthy of the ancestors, the patriarch's eyes are slightly moist.
The patriarch can imagine what kind of uproar it will cause in the fantasy world once the cultivation method of the inner five realms comes out.
The patriarch suppressed the agitation in his heart and asked Mo Fan carefully. The elders held back their words and listened carefully with serious faces.
"Xiaofan, then do as you say. I will immediately notify the clan to hold a clan meeting. When the time comes, you will personally explain it at the clan meeting."
Mo Fan declined, "No need, Uncle Patriarch. I just came back, and everyone may not be familiar with me. It would be great if you presided over the explanation."
"How is this possible?" The patriarch glared and said angrily, "This is your credit. I call myself uncle patriarch. How can I steal the glory of the younger generation?"
The patriarch knew that Mo Fan had just left the mountain, and it was time to make a name for himself.
If Mo Fan doesn't have the original owner's wish to fulfill, he doesn't care. So on the other hand, the patriarch is right to think so.
The patriarch is so firm, Mo Fan no longer refuses, but agrees.
One of the wishes of the original owner is to become a powerful illusionist in the illusion world. If you want to make a name, you can start here.
Without further ado, the patriarch stood up quickly, regardless of his appearance, wishing to do it immediately. It was Mo Fan who said, "Everyone hasn't eaten breakfast, you must be hungry." That's when he felt hungry.
If it wasn't because Mo Fan didn't have breakfast, they would have liked to implement it immediately. breakfast? What's wrong with missing a meal? Obviously, it is important for the clan's plans.
Mo Fan ate a leisurely meal, and the elders felt like chewing wax, and their thoughts had already flown to other places. The breakfast was finally over. Everyone except Mo Fan couldn't help but let out a sigh of relief.
Ruo Ri Mo's father and mother were only interested in asking Mo Fan about his life in the past few years, and did not understand the other party's cultivation progress at all. Hearing what Mo Fan said this morning, I can't wait to implement the matter immediately.
As the patriarch's elder, Mo's father naturally thinks of the Mo clan wholeheartedly.
A group of elders were active, and Mo Fan suddenly became idle.
At the clan meeting at that time, the clan leader will officially notify the news of Mo Fan's return home. Although there were rumors in the clan that Mo Fan had returned, only a few elders had actually seen him.
Under the command of the patriarch, the butler respectfully guided Mo Fan to familiarize himself with the house after ten years of absence.
He clearly knew that after the clan meeting was over, Mo Fan would not only be a junior of the younger generation, but would also become a meritorious official of the Mo clan whose status was no less than that of an elder.
To put it bluntly, if the patriarch abdicates, Mo Fan is the first choice for the next patriarch.
Stop and go, what you see and hear is a completely unfamiliar scene.
After arriving here, Mo Fan was immediately picked up by Ming Shi. Even if it is the first time for him to come to Mo's house, it is not an exaggeration.
The child's memory is shallow, and the memory of the original owner before the age of six is vague, and Mo Fan has no impression of the house.
However, it is normal to be away from home when you are young. Along the way, the housekeeper dutifully introduced each place in detail.
The servants passing by were curious, but the rules they needed to abide by made them dare not look around casually, and only looked around for a while. Even so, it was just a quick glance before leaving again.
The young man couldn't see his face clearly, but his bearing was beyond the reach of the children of the clan. The servants said in their hearts.
No guests came to the door, and only servants hurried to and fro in the outer house. Different from the clean outer house and inner house, the arena for illusion training is in full swing, and the youthful voices and laughter can be heard from a distance.
The young man with peripheral practice noticed Mo Fan's arrival, stopped half of the illusion in his hands, and looked curiously.
Who is this man? It looks really good.
If there is one, there will be two. When Mo Fan came to the front, the group stopped and whispered to each other.
Combined with the boy's appearance, the one who most fits the other party's identity is the eldest son, Mo Fan, who returned home yesterday after studying.
The jumping young boy came to the housekeeper, looked at Mo Fan curiously and asked, "Who are you?"
The butler stepped forward and introduced, "This is Master Mo Fan Mo."
"So you are the son-in-law who left home ten years ago." Suddenly, the young boy smiled kindly at Mo Fan and ran towards the crowd.
After a while, almost all the disciples present knew the identity of Mo Fan.
A strong and jealous gaze came from somewhere, and Mo Fan followed the source to see that it was a handsome young man. Seeing Mo Fan looking at him, the boy was startled, and then gave a nervous smile.
Mo Fan asked in his mind, "Is this Moze?"
System, "Yes, Fanfan."