1589: C1589 I Saw Director Mo

C1589 I Saw Director Mo

Looking at the spacious open space in the middle of the courtyard, Wu Sen was not in a hurry to mention the ancient martial arts. He said slowly,

"The Dao College doesn't sound good. In my opinion, from now on, this place will be called the Shaman Sect."

Everyone looked at each other. For a moment, they could not figure it out. Could it be that the person surnamed Wu really intended to take over the management of this sect?

In the next second, Wu Sen's words caused everyone's expression to change drastically.

"Haha, a sect can't have no disciples. How about this? Later, I'll have to trouble all of you to send over the more talented disciples in the sect. I, Wu Sen, promise all of you that I will do my best to nurture them. How about it?"

As he spoke, he exchanged glances with Zhu Yicheng and the new patriarch of the Chu Family. The three of them smiled in tacit understanding.

To put it bluntly, Wu Sen didn't intend to change anything about Mo Nan's previous rules. The only difference was that the major families had to send the real Proud Son of Heavens to the Dao Institute to cultivate.

However, this was the most terrifying thing.

In an instant, it seemed like everyone understood Wu Sen's ambition. It was much greater than what they had guessed. At the very least, it was much greater than that kid surnamed Mo.

However, at this moment, Mo Nan had already escaped. Even if they regretted it, it was already too late.

On this day, the news spread. The first sect in the lower realm, the Wu Sect, was officially established.

They had no idea how the Witch Sect appeared. He had only heard that a Martial Sacred Ground had appeared. For a time, the entire Huaxia region was filled with endless warriors.

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Within the Hundred Thousand Mountains.

He had never expected that the results of his hard work for more than a month would end up in someone else's hands.

The current Mo Nan did not have the mood to think so much.

Right now, he only had one thought. As long as the old men were still around, he would never stop being bullied like this by Wu...

Unfortunately, the old men had already left.

It was fortunate that old rascal himself was in danger, but he was not worried about the women and Su Bingqing who stayed in the Lin family.

Lin Yunyi and Su Bingqing didn't need to be mentioned. Shi Yiming would naturally arrange everything for the two girls.

Damn, how could he forget about this kid?

old rascal suddenly thought of Shi Yiming, and only then did he realize that in terms of managing the Dao Institute in place of Old Man Shi Jun, this kid surnamed Shi was more qualified than him.

However, it was useless to think of this now...

As for the few girls who stayed in the Lin family, with Chiang Lee around, once this woman learned of the news, she might immediately take them away from the Lin family and bring them to an unknown place to hide.

Therefore, right now, he didn't need to worry about anyone. He just needed to worry about himself.

He was deep in the mountains and there were dangers everywhere. However, during these two days, old rascal had been absent-minded.

To be honest, it was difficult for him to break through quickly. In the entire lower realm, besides Wu Sen, it would be very difficult to find another Martial Saint in a short period of time. For this reason, he really couldn't think of a way to get out of this predicament.

Mo Nan really had no other choice. He was at the end of his rope.

There were also those elders from various large families...

old rascal sneered in his heart. He had treated them too well. As a result, these ingrates... No one was reliable except for Ren and the others.

Resentful heavens and resentful earth, in the end, it was still their own strength that was lacking.

old rascal quickly understood this point and became more and more distressed.

Luckily, Mo Nan looked around and knew that he had saved his life. There were many spirit beasts in this mountain range, and he had discovered them long ago. That was why he didn't go down the mountain when Zhu Yicheng was chasing him. Instead, he fled into the mountain range.

If Zhu Yicheng had dared to chase after him, Mo Nan could guarantee that the man surnamed Zhu would never have gone out again.

Unfortunately, Zhu Yicheng was smart enough to hold it in.

The result was that he did not cheat the man surnamed Zhu, but himself.

On the right, a Spiritual Force aura suddenly appeared. Mo Nan was shocked. He quickly found a place to hide. Soon, he saw a Martial King Stage wild boar in a bush. He groaned as he passed by.

It was too scary!

If he counted it carefully, it should be the second Martial King Stage spiritual beast he saw today.

As for the deeper parts, there should be Martial Sovereign Stage spirit beasts.

In any case, he couldn't afford to offend them.

He couldn't go any deeper.

Mo Nan made up his mind in an instant. He could see through them. In any case, he couldn't go anywhere right now. Most likely, Wu had already sent people all over China, waiting for him to show up.

Since he could not leave, he might as well not leave.

After thinking for a while, determination flashed in Mo Nan's eyes. He took out a bag from his waist. Inside it were some herbs he had collected today. This was the result he hadn't gone to many places to collect.

old rascal was determined in his heart. He didn't believe that with the help of these herbs, he wouldn't be able to break through and return to the Martial King realm.

From this day onwards, Mo Nan had stayed in the Hundred Thousand Mountains.

...

At the foot of another mountain.

"Roar!"

A young beast with golden fur raised its head and roared in a cute manner. Then, a resolute look flashed across its eyes.

Oh, its appetite was too big. The forest from before was almost unable to feed it. It had heard that there were more prey here, so it had come all the way here.

Unexpectedly, there were not only more food here, but also more spirit beasts.

It kept pacing around the entrance, scratching its head like a human. In the end, it steeled its heart and carefully walked into the depths of the mountains.

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In a flash, more than half a month had passed.

On this day, the Wumen Sect withdrew their search teams from all over the country and announced that Mo Nan, the scourge of Ancient Martial World, had died.

He had died in the Hundred Thousand Mountains.

This news spread very quickly. Some were happy, some were worried.

Yanjing.

In a hidden place of the Dark Department.2

It was located in a villa in the outskirts of the city. The few girls, including Lin Xuerong, had already lived here for a while. Although they did not have to worry about food and drink, Chiang Lee would immediately arrange for someone to deliver whatever they wanted.

However, there was always no news from the outside world, so they could not help but be a little worried.

Especially since that bastard left, he did not send back a single piece of news.

On this day, everything was fine. Who knew that Lin Xuerong unexpectedly heard the news of Mo Nan's death from the two warriors guarding the door.

In the blink of an eye, the news from the entire villa spread. The few women were in a mess, crying non-stop.

When Chiang Lee heard the news and rushed over, she immediately scolded the two warriors at the door. However, her eyes were also red. Obviously, she had just cried. Even if she wanted to persuade the few women, she did not seem to have the right to do so.

On the other hand, Chiang Wey, who had recovered from the hospital, after receiving Chiang Lee's instructions, braced himself and entered the villa. He slowly said,

"Everyone, the news came from the Witch Sect, but whether it is true or not, we still need to investigate."

"At least until now, no one has claimed that they saw Manager Mo's corpse..."

This was the only piece of news that the Dark Department had heard after working for more than half a month.

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