Looking around, the sky is blue and the clouds are white, and the sea is boundless.
A big river comes from the sky, with nine bends and eighteen bends, like a winding dragon, cutting the earth into islands.
Boom!
The keel ship, quickly drew ashore.
Eight hundred Feiwei stepped off the ship one by one.
"Is it really a river?" Deng Jiuling was a little surprised.
"It is said that in ancient times, the South China Sea and the East China Sea were originally a whole continent. Later, when crustal movement occurred, the East China Sea and the South China Sea split."
Mo Fei explained: "As time goes by, the South China Sea plate continues to operate, the territory continues to split and is cut into islands of different sizes."
"Tongtian Island was a huge island a long time ago. Later, due to the eruption of submarine volcanoes and various natural movements, an inland river finally appeared, which is the Tongtian River in front of your eyes."
Hearing this, Deng Jiuling was immediately moved: "A small inland river can cut a huge island into countless islands. It is really amazing."
"The sea area of the Tongtian River is very long, flowing through three hundred and sixty islands, and finally merges into Tongtian Island."
Mo Fei solemnly said: "The beginning and end of Tongtian River are located in Tongtian Mountain on Tongtian Island."
"So the peak of Tongtian Mountain is the place with the strongest spiritual energy in the world of my Mo family, and it is also the holy place for my Mo family to practice."
As soon as these words came out, Deng Jiuling asked curiously: "Then your Mohist inheritance battle, could it be conducted on the top of Tongtian Peak?"
"The final battle will definitely take place at Tongtian Peak, but before the final battle, there will be a series of sea elections, which will eliminate most of the competitors." Mo Fei said with a bitter smile.
The battle of Mohist inheritance is open to both direct and collateral families at the same time.
Therefore, today's battle is destined to gather together, and the competition is extremely fierce.
When Deng Jiuling defeated the Wu family, he once marveled at the number of people in the Wu family, as many as three thousand people.
The Wu family is just a merchant family, with so many disciples.
The position of the Mohist school is aloof, with a total of three hundred and sixty islands under his command. How strong do you think this is
Wow!
While thinking, I saw one after another keel boats coming from the waterways in all directions, one after another coming to shore.
As more and more ships docked, hundreds of boats competed for a while, thousands of sails competed, and the scene was quite spectacular.
"Look, big brother, these ships are all from three hundred and sixty islands, from various collateral families."
Pointing to the densely packed keel ship in all directions, Mo Fei said with a wry smile.
"Even if these boats don't have one thousand, there are eight hundred. You, the third generation of Mohist disciples, actually have so many?" Deng Jiuling looked like a black bear.
"These are just collateral disciples. The collateral disciples live on Tongtian Island." Mo Fei said with a wry smile.
Deng Jiuling: "..."
It wasn't until he saw these magnificent fleets that Deng Jiuling suddenly realized that he understood why the Mo family chose to retire back then.
"The Mo family sits on the entire Tongtian River and becomes an independent kingdom by itself. There is no need for nostalgia, any power from the outside world." Deng Jiuling admired.
The grand occasion in front of us is enough to speculate how brilliant and powerful the Mohist school was a hundred years ago.
Mogu City, the "Sword God of the South China Sea", was ranked as the leader of the martial arts and overwhelmed the East China Sea and the South China Sea. It can be described as the supreme land of the two seas.
Eighty years ago, Mo Gucheng suddenly announced a closed-door retreat, and the Mo family began to decline.
Then the official family entered the South China Sea, and the Mo family announced their abandonment of power and handed over the rights of the South China Sea to the official family.
At this point, the South China Sea was peacefully liberated and entered an era of harmony.
Since that era, the Mohist has gradually retired from the secular industry, and finally disappeared completely before the world.
Before today, Deng Jiuling had always thought that the Mo family was an ancient Wu family who cultivated self-cultivation and had no competition in the world.
But today, Deng Jiuling realized that the Mo family was already a self-governing and independent kingdom.
too strong!
It is too strong!
As more and more ships docked, the shore was already full of flags and people headed.
"Brother, let's go, there are at least a few thousand people who participated in the war today." Mo Fei said with a wry smile.
"There are so many disciples of the Mo family. If innate martial artists can be born in the future, they will definitely be able to dominate the South China Sea and sweep the land of the four seas. I am afraid that is Mo Yu's pursuit?"
Following Mo Fei all the way, Deng Jiuling thought about it.
"Mo Fei is the son of the South China Sea. His ambition is to reproduce the glory of my Mo Family a hundred years ago, and even want to surpass the ancestor Mo Gucheng and command the whole world in one fell swoop." Mo Fei said in awe.
Even if Mo Fei is very good now, but if Mo Yu comes to fight, Mo Fei feels that there is no winning rate at all.
Fortunately, the son of South China Sea, Mo Yu, this person has aspirations to reach the sky, and he disdains to come to the war.
"Brother Xian, if you can really enter the inheritance sequence but offend Mo Yu, have you thought about the consequences?" Deng Jiuling said suddenly.
"This..." Mo Fei was in a daze after hearing this, obviously he hadn't considered this issue.
But soon, Mo Fei smiled and said, "Big Brother, the thing you said is too far away from us now. Let's win the championship first and then talk about it."
"Mo Fei, you are a mere collaborator, but you dare to speak such a big deal? Delusion to step into the inheritance sequence?"
A gloomy sneer said, suddenly coming from behind.
As soon as the voice fell, a young man in yellow robe, surrounded by a group of second generations, coaxed in.
Most of the disciples of the Mo family that Deng Jiuling encountered along the way were dressed in dimly colored robes.
But the young man in front of him had extremely gaze, and he wore the color of gold that represents the noble status of the local tyrant.
Obviously, this brother-in-law is at odds with Mo Fei, and even has conflicts.
Moreover, the Mo family disciples all around looked at Master Huangpao with awe, as if they were a little afraid of this person.
After seeing this person, the smile on Mo Fei's face disappeared instantly, and turned into a gloomy look.
"Mo Liancheng, I'm talking with my elder brother, what is your business?" Mo Fei shouted coldly.
"It turns out that he is Mo Fei's opponent." Deng Jiuling suddenly realized.
As a disciple of the Mo family, Mo Fei was able to overwhelm many direct followers and became a rising star in the South China Sea.
Mo Fei is so good, his mentality is naturally very good, and his qigong can be comparable to middle-aged people.
But after Mo Fei saw Mo Liancheng, he was still very angry.
This shows that the contradiction between the two has reached an irreconcilable point.
"This kid is Deng Jiuling? Doesn't it look good."
"The outside world has blown Deng Jiuling into a myth, and I think it's 80% of the rumor."
"Just like Deng Jiuling, an unknown little character, can actually become a foreign aid for the Mo family?"
Flop!
Those second generations who surrounded Mo Liancheng sneered with disdain, and looked at Deng Jiuling with disdain and ridicule.
"Mo Liancheng, I advise you not to be too arrogant. Who can have the last laugh is not necessarily true." Deng Jiuling said lightly.
Flop!
As soon as these words came out, Mo Liancheng and his group of younger brothers laughed even harder.
"Mo Liancheng, relying on your status as a direct line to bully our collateral disciples, is it interesting to you?"
A cold voice suddenly came from behind.
As soon as he finished speaking, he was dressed in white clothes to win the snow, and an iceberg beauty who held a three-foot green mountain in his hand and looked like an immortal daughter came over curvaceously.
This girl is twenty-eight years old, and she has a very good temperament, like the Nine Heavens Profound Girl descending to the earth.
"Although the beauty of this woman and Mo Wu are not equal, but in terms of temperament, this woman can be called a national goddess."
Deng Jiuling's eyes lit up, and he looked at the girl in white with some appreciation.
So beautiful!
It's so beautiful!
Although the girl's eyes were cold, she was indifferent from thousands of miles away.
But her heroic appearance, long hair shawl, and beautiful beauty were all successfully conquered, and all the teenagers were present.
Among them, naturally also includes Mo Liancheng.
However, Mo Liancheng looked at this woman without any wretchedness, but a deep fear.
"Miss Ruxue, don't get me wrong. Mo Fei and I are brothers of the same race. I was joking just now."
Mo Liancheng rubbed his hands and said awkwardly.
"It's better to be just a joke, otherwise, in the battle of inheritance, in the arena, I don't mind if I castrate you with a sword, huh."
The white-clothed girl had cold eyes, nodded to Mo Fei and Deng Jiuling, rolled up a fragrant wind, and left.
Until the white-clothed girl walked away, Deng Jiuling was still watching, and she was in a daze in the direction where she disappeared.
Upon seeing this, Mo Fei couldn't help but smile:
"Brother, if you like this woman, let her marry you when I become the owner of the house in the future."
Hearing this, Deng Jiuling had a black line on his face and said speechlessly: "I just think that this woman has a very high level of cultivation, and her sword is a bit strange, and may become our strong enemy."
As soon as he said this, Mo Fei was immediately moved and said with a thumbs up: "Big Brother, you really have a nasty look. This woman is among my Mo family's side lines, and the third generation girl in martial arts is the first, and she is called Miss Ru Xue. "
In the Mohist school's cultivation of collateral and direct lines, in the initial stage of martial arts, they were treated equally, without any partiality.
But because the direct descendant has lived on Tongtian Island since childhood, the heaven and earth are full of aura, so the starting point is very high and can quickly stand out.
But after all, the Mohist has a large population, with as many as three hundred and sixty islands under its command. Under the huge population base, there is also the possibility of the birth of geniuses in the collateral line.
Take Mo Fei, for example, a military prodigy, who broke through the glasses of the top Mo family.
As for the beautiful girl in white clothes just now, she is the daughter of the island owner of Mo Family's Tianshuang Island, her full name is Mo Ruxue.
The sword in Mo Ruxue's hand is the treasure of Tianshuang Island, and it is called Tianshuang Divine Sword.
"Mo Ruxue is very talented. She has cultivated in the extreme environment of minus 40 degrees all the year round, so she has a very cold personality."
Mo Fei jokingly said: "At the beginning, Mo Liancheng wanted to defile Miss Ruxue, and secretly gave her medicine, but was almost frozen to death by the cold, so that it left a psychological shadow."
"No wonder Mo Liancheng saw Mo Ruxue as if he had picked up a natural enemy." Upon hearing this, Deng Jiuling nodded, suddenly feeling interesting.
Even if a girl fainted by the medicine, the cold radiating from her body can still make the martial arts master freeze to death.
Such a horrible girl, even if it is an indispensable thing of beauty, can only be daunting and dare not use his brain.
"This girl named Mo Ruxue will probably be Mo Fei's rival." Deng Jiuling thought secretly.
While talking, everyone still came to the receiving dock.
In the distance, a speedboat whizzed in.