"no."
But Uncle Lezheng refused without hesitation.
Pavilion Master Ming suddenly looked like a wilted eggplant, without any energy.
"Okay, okay, I knew you wouldn't agree."
Then, as if he had figured something out, he sighed, with a hint of relief on his face.
This matter was like a big stone that had been weighing on his heart for too long.
It's been so long that he has given up everything for it.
Maybe he will never be able to complete his mission in this life.
I don’t know where the fate of this land will lead in the future...
"Pavilion Master, someone has sent a letter. The person who sent the letter said that he must open it personally."
The disciple responsible for delivering the message stood respectfully outside the door.
But if you look closely, you can see that his body is shaking slightly.
In the room, the master and apprentice ended their conversation in a tacit agreement.
Although the two people have differences on this matter, in the eyes of outsiders, the relationship between the master and the disciple has always been very good.
"Who sent it?"
Uncle Lezheng changed his previous cynical and disrespectful attitude outside, his handsome face was slightly cold, and just looking at him made people feel oppressive.
The disciple who was responsible for delivering the letter did not dare to look at him and just whispered: "It was sent by a group of people in red. They also said that if the pavilion master does not want our place to become a place of competition, let the pavilion master follow the letter." Do what is written.”
What the disciple didn't say was that the reason why he was trembling with fear was because those people didn't look like normal people.
He also said it didn't feel good.
It's the kind of dangerous feeling that if you look at it one more time, your eyes will be gouged out by them immediately.
Although he is just a disciple who spreads the message.
But over the years, I have become well-informed in the cabinet.
It was also the first time that he could scare himself like this just by meeting him.
Therefore, he also remembers what those people said very clearly.
Pavilion Master Ming suddenly had a bad suspicion in his mind.
When he took the letter from his apprentice, he opened it and felt like a thunderbolt struck him.
"Master?"
Uncle Lezheng saw the master's suddenly pale face and subconsciously blocked the disciple's sight with his body.
"You go back first, and remember not to spread this matter."
"Yes, disciple, I obey."
After the person left, Uncle Lezheng even closed the door himself.
After making sure that no one was eavesdropping, he quickly walked to the master's side.
"Master, what exactly is written in that letter?"
"See for yourself! After all, we were a step too late. I thought we still had a chance, but I didn't expect...
"They won't give us much time. Now, all we can do is pray for God's blessing."
As he spoke, Pavilion Master Ming moved back to his chair with difficulty.
It's just that this time, he can no longer taste tea so calmly.
Uncle Lezheng looked at the content of the letter suspiciously, and then he could see how arrogant the person who wrote the letter was.
The man almost used a commanding tone, asking the master to hand over the young talents selected this year to them.
Moreover, it must be named after their Mo family.
This means that this place must be turned into a subsidiary of the Mo family in advance.
"Mo Family? Could it be that it was the Mo Family in the Southern Territory who once bloodbathed his enemy?" Uncle Le Zheng said to Yu Yu
I don’t know much about the outside world.
But this Mo family is an existence that must be mentioned.
The Mo family was born in the Southern Region.
Unlike the relatively safe Northern Territory, the Southern Territory has no apparent overlord.
Or maybe it's because they were replaced too frequently, so until now, the Southern Territory is still in chaos.
There, there are no rules.
The evil ones can dominate and dominate, but the good ones can hardly move forward.
The fist is the last word.
Whoever has a harder fist will have the upper hand.
It is conceivable that in such a chaotic place to have its own place, the strength of the Mo family cannot be underestimated.
But the most important thing is that the Mo family once bloodbathed several of their feuding families.
It was also from then on that he established his iron-blooded title of "King of Hell with Bloody Hands".
It can be said that if you are targeted by them, there is basically no way to survive.
"Why are they? Doesn't the Southern Territory never participate in these things?"
After reading the letter, Uncle Lezheng was not as worried as Pavilion Master Ming.
Pavilion Master Ming shook his head as if he had lost his soul, "I don't know either, but it's not a good sign that we are being targeted by the Mo family."
What kind of good person is that from the Mo family
He absolutely did not believe that the other party was lying to prevent them from becoming a hunting ground.
In short, this made him feel even more stressed out about time.
Of course they couldn't agree to the Mo family's request.
But if you refuse, it means there is another enemy.
The most important thing is that they have not selected the right person until now.
This was the problem that worried him.
But at this time, when the Mo family saw that they had not responded, they actually sent an invitation to all the families publicly.
It said that if anyone wanted to fight in the name of the Mo family, they could skip the selection and directly participate in the Immortality Conference.
For a time, all the families who received the news were excited.
Some of them even didn't know what the Immortal Assembly was before that time.
He even regarded the invitation as a lunatic's joke at first.
But as the Secret Society sent letters to various families, they realized that the Immortal Assembly was actually so grand, and that as long as they participated, it would bring great benefits to their families.
They can even take their entire family to migrate to other areas!
When it comes to this, those families who are dissatisfied with the current status quo of the ancient clan are somewhat ready to take action.
Even after that, the master of Mingwen Pavilion sent three letters in a row, asking them to be cautious and not to be carried away by those fantasy, but it was of no avail.
The rapids that had been hidden in the dark before suddenly appeared in front of people, making the water of the ancient clan become increasingly turbid.
"You, you are just fooling around!"
In Mingwen Pavilion, the master of Ming Pavilion, who had always been calm and clear, was like an angry old lion, loudly reprimanding the people in front of him.
The secret letter that made every family excited was sent by these people.
By the time he received the news, those letters could no longer be intercepted.
He couldn't help but feel frightened when he thought about the chaotic scene he would face next.
These people are simply pushing the ancient tribe into the fire again!
But instead of feeling that they had done anything wrong, those people looked like they had been wronged and defended themselves: "We did this for everyone's benefit."
"Pavilion
Lord, even if it is your family that favors your own disciples. But for something as important as the Ascension Conference, you can’t just give them a chance, right? "
"Besides, I heard that although the two young people from the Baili family are outstanding, there are equally outstanding young people from other families. Since the opportunities are equal, everyone should be allowed to try."
When these people speak, they sound reasonable and well-founded.
But how could Master Ming not know the little thoughts of these people
"Hmph! Now you all have equal opportunities. In the first few years, I asked you to send the best members of your family here. How did you answer me?"
These people shrank when asked, and then said with a guilty conscience: "Ahem, at that time, didn't you know there were so many benefits?"
"No! You don't know why. You don't want to let your children go to trap wolves!"
"Don't think that I don't know how many times the Mo family has contacted you in the past few days. They must have promised you a lot of benefits."
"Otherwise, how could you be willing to send your descendants to die?"
Seeing that the matter was exposed, several people stopped pretending.
It's just that they still feel that this matter is not so aboveboard, so they talk too much and less to please.
"Pavilion Master, you can't say that. The Mo family has promised us a lot of benefits, but we also feel that cooperating with the Mo family might allow us to go further?"
Another person also said: "The Mo family said that if we cooperate with them, we can send our people directly to the Immortal Assembly. Isn't this what you are worried about? Since there is a shortcut, why not try for it? one time?"
Seeing these people poking at his heart with every word he said, Pavilion Master Ming suddenly felt that he had failed.
He worked hard to do all this in order to make the ancient clan and even this continent go further.
Unexpectedly, the people under his command could be so short-sighted.
If he had known this, he might as well have given up early, found a place to live out his life, and never bothered about these bad things.
Once a big mistake has been made, there is no point in pursuing it further.
However, these people still received the punishment they deserved.
Only then did they realize that the reason why the Mo family bribed them was to force Master Ming to submit.
If the pavilion master compromises, then they will have no use.
On the contrary, the master of Ming Pavilion will exclude them from the center of power of Ming Wen Pavilion because of this betrayal.
It can be said that these people shot themselves in the foot, and unintentionally became the tool for the Mo family to demonstrate against the master of Ming Pavilion.
Even if they beg for mercy and promise never to do it again, they still become victims.
Naturally, the master of Ming Pavilion cannot sit still and wait for death.
So he discussed it with his apprentice and simply changed from passive to active.
Didn't the Mo family want to "cooperate" with the ancient tribe
Then they might as well hold a selection that the entire ancient clan can participate in.
Anyway, the Mo family is not the best at promising benefits, so bite off a piece of meat from them!
Lin Mengya looked at the letters and an invitation in her hand with some surprise.
Of course, Long Tianyu found out the news clearly as soon as possible.
Long Tianyu even found out clearly about the movements of the Mo family and their whereabouts.
Even Lin Mengya had to admire his man's pervasive spying skills.
If this were a modern society, he would definitely be a good person for breaking news marketing accounts.
Is there any information in this world that the men in her family can't dig up