As soon as the voice fell, he flew towards a place.

Seeing this, Wang Mang quickly followed.

After a while, Mo Yang stopped slowly in front of a luxurious house.

Immediately, Wang Mang also stopped.

At this time, Mo Yang said to Wang Mang lightly:

"This is where you will live."

"This house was specially built for Shengzi, and it ranks among the top three among all the buildings of the Mo people."

Hearing this, Wang Mang's eyes flashed and he said in a low voice:

"Yes, such a luxurious and atmospheric house is worthy of this seat!"

After hearing Wang Mang's words, Mo Yang said speechlessly:

"Okay, go in and see for yourself."

"By the way, tomorrow I will make a debut in the clan with this seat."

"Otherwise, the members of the Mo tribe will not be able to recognize you, the holy son."

"That's it, I will go first."

"it is good!"

After hearing Mo Yang's words, Wang Mang immediately agreed.

After speaking, Mo Yang flew towards other places.

Looking at the back of Mo Yang leaving, Wang Mang said slowly:

"This seat seems to be the young patriarch of the Eight Clans, right?"

"Forget it, it's hard to say whether I will go back in the future."

"Besides, they were the ones who attacked me first."

As soon as the words fell, the guilt in Wang Mang's heart disappeared immediately.

Afterwards, he pushed open the door of the house and entered inside.

At a glance, the house is full of many flowers and plants.

As he went deeper, many exquisite furniture appeared in front of Wang Mang's eyes.

Looking at these furniture, Wang Mang couldn't help but suspect that a girl lived here before, right?

In fact, Wang Mang's guess was right, he was in a courtyard at this time.

A young woman was coquettishly protesting with Mo Gu.

I saw that she said loudly and unreasonably:

"Where is the place where I live, why do you assign it to others without discussing it with me!"

Hearing this, Mo Gu who was at the side only felt his head was getting bigger.

Then, he said helplessly:

"Didn't Xiaoyou say it all before, is that a place for the Holy Son to live?"

"Before the Mo people didn't have a holy son, they let you live first, but now they have a holy son..."

After hearing Mo Gu's words, the girl's face froze.

The next moment, she reached out and grabbed Mo Gu's beard.

At the same time, he said loudly:

"I do not care!"

While speaking, she kept fiddling with Mo Gu's beard.

This scene happened to be seen by Mo Yang who rushed over.

Looking at the vexatious girl, Mo Yang's face darkened.

Then, he sternly reprimanded:

"Mo Xiaoyou!"

"Who allowed you to be like grandpa!"

After hearing Mo Yang's scolding, Mo Xiaoyou's hand movements stopped immediately.

She immediately didn't dare to make trouble anymore.

Seeing this, Mo Gu quickly said:

"Okay, what are you fussing about with the little doll?"

"Xiaoyou, go out first, I have something to say to your father."

Hearing this, Mo Xiaoyou who was beside him hurriedly walked towards the door.

However, when he passed by Mo Yang, he stuck out his tongue at him provocatively.

"you!"

Seeing Mo Xiaoyou making faces at him, Mo Yang scolded him angrily.

"Okay, you didn't come here just to be angry with my granddaughter, did you?"

Looking at the very discordant father and daughter, Mo Gu said something helplessly.

Hearing this, Mo Yang remembered the purpose of this trip.

Immediately, he calmed down some irritated heart, and said slowly:

"Huh, father, what arrangements do you have for Wang Mang?"

"Although that guy's talent is very high, he doesn't seem to be loyal to our Mo people."

"And how could a Tianjiao of this level be willing to be in the middle-level world?"

After hearing Mo Yang's words, Mo Gu said slowly:

"Your Dao heart has been a little unstable recently, is it because of Xiaoyou?"

"Recently, you should first calm down your floating Dao heart."

"As for Wang Mang, I have my own arrangements."

"Okay, let's go!"

Hearing this, Mo Yang said with a complex expression:

"It's good to know father."

"I'll take care of it."

After speaking, he left Mogu's courtyard.

Gazing at Mo Yang's leaving figure, Mo Gu sighed helplessly:

"Hey, how can a good family break up because of such a trivial matter?"

"Hehe, is it the carrier of the avenue?"

…

The next day, a breaking news spread throughout the entire Mo City, and suddenly there was an uproar in the entire Mo City.

In the bustling streets, countless people gathered to discuss something:

"Have you heard? The Mo tribe has a holy son!"

"Yeah! I really can't believe it. I thought that I would never see the Mo Clan Li Shengzi in my lifetime!"

"I just don't know who is stronger between the holy son of the Mo clan and the holy son of the other five clans."

"Who knows, it seems that the holy son of the Mo clan hasn't shown his face yet?"

"That's right, but in comparison, I still think the Holy Son of the Hades is the strongest!"

"Hehe, I think the Son of the Bone Race is the strongest!"

...

The news that Wang Mang became the young patriarch of the Mo clan spread throughout the world of the Endless Sanctuary.

At this time, in the clan of the Ming clan, a middle-aged man exuding a cold aura said in a low voice:

"Hehe, is this a rush to the doctor?"

"Even so casually, the Holy Son was established."

"Come on!"

As soon as the words fell, a guard in the uniform of the Mingzu hurried over and said respectfully:

"My lord, what orders do you have?"

In the eyes of the guards, apart from respect, there was more fear.

Hearing this, the middle-aged man's eyes flashed red, and he said in a hoarse voice:

"Take a few Hades to find out what happened to the Holy Son of the Mo clan."

After hearing the middle-aged man's order, the guard hurriedly said respectfully:

"Yes! My lord!"

After finishing speaking, he lowered his head and quickly backed out.

…

In the clan land of the Bone Race, after hearing the news, a young man in gray robe said lightly:

"Oh? The Mo tribe actually established a holy son?"

"It seems that someone has helped Mo Wangu to share the burden."

"I don't know how strong this guy is!"

…

At this time, in the clan land of the Mo people.

A young man said indignantly to Mo Wangu beside him:

"The patriarch is too much!"

"There has been no Holy Son in these years, and you have always been the substitute to participate in the endless jihad."

"It's good now, just declare that Wang Mang as the Holy Son!"

Hearing this, Mo Wangu who was on the side comforted him:

"Okay, don't talk about it."

"It's not good if these words are heard by others."

"Besides, my strength is not good enough. I participated in several endless jihads and I was at the bottom."

"I failed the patriarch and their expectations."

"You! Oh, you are really..."

Seeing that Mo Wangu didn't take this matter to heart at all, the young man beside him said something resentful.

At this time, the protagonist Wang Mang who caused all this~lightnovelpub.net~ is still sitting cross-legged and practicing calmly.

The next moment, Mo Yang's voice transmission sounded in Wang Mang's mind:

"Let's go, walk around the clan with me."

"Let everyone take a look at you, the Holy Son."

"By the way, there may be some people in the clan who are dissatisfied with you. If someone wants to challenge you, agree to him."

"Show your strength, this is the only way to convince the crowd!"

Hearing this, Wang Mang slowly stood up from the channel:

"Don't worry, I'm the best at this kind of thing!"