Although the young man closed his eyes and was about to enter cultivation again, the subordinate in front of him still didn't leave. Instead, he looked like he was in a difficult position, as if he wanted to say something but didn't.
As if sensing his subordinate's hesitation, the young martialist opened his eyes again and said, "Is it with the patriarch?"
Hearing this, the martialist was taken aback, then hurriedly nodded and said, "Yes, the patriarch is preparing to take action and bring the King of Destiny back to the ancient Heavenly Python Clan. I … I speculate that it's to hand it over to Young Master Mo Yang."
At this point, the martialist didn't say anything else and looked at his master with some apprehension.
The ancient Heavenly Python Clan was an ancient clan with a long history, and the bloodline of the Great Ominous Heavenly Python flowed in their bodies. For such a bloodline clan, the richer the bloodline, the higher the status.
Similarly, in such an ancient clan, the distinction between the descendants of the clan's direct descendants was even more severe.
The Heavenly Python Mo Yang he mentioned was the current direct descendant, and his bloodline was even richer than that of the young martialist.
Although he was only a half-step Martial Monarch now, his status was comparable to that of the young martialists. Even those old fellows in the tribe who were not very strong, but were very stubborn and kept to the city's rules, stood behind Heavenly Python Mo Yang.
Even though his current master, Heavenly Python Mo Luo, was at the peak of the seventh level of the Monarch Realm and had a great reputation in the Beast Taming World, they only saw him as a warrior in the clan.
He was the protector of the ancient Heavenly Python Clan, or more accurately, the protector of Heavenly Python Mo Yang!
Not only was Heavenly Python Mo Luo not a direct descendant of the Heavenly Python Clan, but he was also the son of a concubine!
This seemed a little unbelievable. A powerhouse at the seventh level of the Monarch Realm actually wanted to be the protector of a child who wasn't even at the Monarch Realm, and everything he did was just for the sake of the child.
However, this was the truth. Because the direct descendant of the ancient Heavenly Python Clan had yet to mature, the Heavenly Python Clan had no choice but to push their young master forward!
"I understand." Without the slightest change in his expression, Heavenly Python Mo Luo nodded.
"My lord, this isn't fair to you. Those old fellows are so stubborn and old-fashioned. Do you really think that a brat can lead the Ancient Heavenly Python Clan to greatness?"
The subordinate complained. Everyone in the Heavenly Python Clan knew that their master had been treated unfairly because of his bloodline.
Could it be that bloodline could really represent everything?
"This is too unfair. Our Lord has been fighting for our Heavenly Python Ancient Clan all these years, and all of our clansmen have seen it with their own eyes. If it wasn't for our Lord, how do they think our Heavenly Python Ancient Clan was given the right to patrol two regions in the Central Realm?!"
"Python, shut up!"
The young martial artist growled as a look flashed across his eyes. "The ancient Heavenly Python Clan is our home. Without the Heavenly Python bloodline, we are nothing."
"Master!" the subordinate shouted.
"You may leave!" Heavenly Python Mo Luo waved his hand, and his subordinate retreated helplessly!
At this moment, Heavenly Python Mo Luo looked down at the large pythons that were hanging down like vines. These pythons didn't move at all, as if they had fallen into a deep slumber. However, the corners of his mouth curled up!
"Ancient Heavenly Python Clan, Heavenly Python bloodline, a bunch of stubborn old fellows who won't let go of their diluted bloodline. You're all going to be eliminated by this era!"
A faint voice rang out, but no one heard it.
However, Heavenly Python Mo Luo, who was sitting cross-legged, opened one of his palms. As a dense mist flashed past, a black python-shaped pattern appeared on his palm.
This was the Heavenly Python bloodline of the ancient Heavenly Python Clan!
Buzz!
However, there was a sudden change. The illusory black python in the palm actually began to have feet extending out from its abdomen. Its bald head began to protrude outwards, and its originally inverted triangular head actually became even more slender!
At this moment, it no longer looked like a Heavenly Python, but more like a dragon that had yet to fully evolve!
"Almost, it's almost done. Ancient Heavenly Python Clan?
A bunch of frogs at the bottom of a well. All these years, I've been conquering other clans for you, and I've been constantly taking back resources for you. I've been worthy of the Heavenly Python bloodline. The Heavenly Python is your Heavenly Python bloodline. "
An indescribable look flashed across his eyes, along with an indescribable domineering aura.
"I, Heavenly Python Mo Luo, no longer owe you anything!"
"Master!"
At this moment, the subordinate that had retreated hurriedly came to Mo Luo's side again!
"Why are you so flustered!" Mo Luo asked after dispersing the aura he had gathered.
"Master, the head of the small clan that was kicked out came back again. He said that not only did the King's Mandate appear in the Great Huai River, but there was also a king-level medicine!"
Mo Luo, who originally didn't care about the King's Mandate, was finally interested this time.
Previously, he didn't take the King's Mandate because he wanted to let the kings of the Vault Lake Region and the Lufeng Region fight. More importantly, he didn't want to take it back and hand it over to Mo Yang, who was still wet behind the ears.
But now that there was a king-level medicine, it was different. The King's Mandate was useless to him, and he didn't even care about it. But a king-level medicine was what he needed.
Now that he was at the most crucial moment of condensing his bloodline, if he could have a medicine to provide him with spiritual energy, not only would the speed increase, but the degree of condensation would also increase!
"Master, what should we do!" Viper Python asked again.
"Don't panic." At this moment, Mo Luo's eyes flashed with an indescribable smile as he looked into the distance.
In a breath's time, an old man in a loose robe appeared at the peak of the ancient mountain with a young man who seemed to be in his twenties.
"Mo Luo greets the Patriarch." Mo Luo stood up and bowed respectfully with a smile on his face.
"Little Brother Mo Yang greets the Big Brother!" The young man beside the old man bowed to Mo Luo.
"Mo Luo, you and I are grandfather and grandson. You and Mo Yang are blood-related brothers with the same blood flowing in your veins. Why are you so distant?"
"Mo Luo is being unreasonable."
Mo Luo's expression didn't change at all. He didn't take the old man's words seriously, even if the person before him was his grandfather.
He felt even more disdain towards the so-called blood brothers. Heavenly Python Mo Yang was the direct descendant of the first wife, while Heavenly Python Mo Luo's father was merely a son of a concubine who was not valued, and he had become the son of a concubine!
"What instructions does the Patriarch have for me?"
Seeing how respectful Mo Luo was, the old man nodded slightly and said, "I believe you've heard about it. Bring the two items back."
"Okay, since they appeared in the patrolling range of the Heavenly Python Ancient Clan, they naturally belong to the Heavenly Python Ancient Clan!"
Mo Luo agreed without hesitation.
"Mo Luo, grandfather knows that you've suffered a lot over the years. When the Heavenly Python Ancient Clan rises again in the future, we will definitely not mistreat you!"
At this moment, the young man beside the old man also said seriously, "Mo Yang will always remember everything that Big Brother has done for me. I will definitely not let Big Brother down in the future!"
Hearing this, Mo Luo chuckled and raised his head to look at the old man and the young man. He said word by word, "The Heavenly Python Ancient Clan raised me and I will never forget this kindness. It's only right for me to do something for the Heavenly Python Ancient Clan."
"I'll bring the King's Mandate back right now!" Mo Luo said without hesitation.
Then, he brought his subordinates and flew towards the exit of the space.
"Grandfather, I'm afraid that Mo Yang won't be able to suppress him." Looking at Mo Luo's disappearing figure, Mo Yang's eyes were filled with worry.
"Alright, as long as you don't provoke him, nothing will happen."
The elder sighed. He had never seen through the Heavenly Python Mo Luo, but he felt that he had overlooked something in his heart!
"But grandfather, that's the King's Mandate and the King's Herb. If I can obtain them, I will be able to reach the supreme realm faster. I might even save a lot of time. Will Mo Luo really hand them over to me?"
"You don't have to worry about that. He's not qualified to go against the entire Heavenly Python Ancient Clan!"
…
After leaving the Heavenly Python Ancient Clan's secret realm, Mo Luo stood on top of a mountain with the Viper Python behind him.
"My Lord, are we heading straight to the Huai River?"
"Follow me to the Huai River and send the King's Mandate back to the Heavenly Python Ancient Clan."
"What about you, my Lord?" The Viper Python realized that Mo Luo was implying something. His Lord only mentioned the King's Mandate.
"I, Mo Luo, only do things with a clear conscience. All these years, I've been fighting for the Heavenly Python Ancient Clan, which is enough to repay the kindness the Heavenly Python Ancient Clan has shown me. I'm also worthy of the Heavenly Python Bloodline that flows in my body. The King's Mandate is the last thing I'll do for the Heavenly Python Ancient Clan!"
"My Lord!"
"There's no need to say anything else. A favor is a favor, and I, Morhom, can distinguish between kindness and resentment. I only seek a clear conscience. From now on, I will pursue my own path. The Beast Tamer Clan is too small, let alone the Heavenly Python Clan.
At this moment, Mo Luo's aura was as vast as the abyss.
In an instant, two streaks of light pierced through the sky.
…
The Great Huai River!
The Great Huai River had long been sealed off, and the Qiong Lake King and Lufeng King had already arrived.
Not only that, but there was also an uninvited guest, the Supreme King from the Western Region of Otaku, the Lou Tai King.
For the King Herb and the King's Mandate, the three kings had nothing to talk about. They fought, but in the end, they had to sit down and talk.
Now that the Great Huai River had been divided into three, each occupied by the three kings, the other cultivators began to rely on the kings and entered the Huai River to search.
The most frustrated one was the Qiong Lake King. He was in his own territory, but he couldn't make a decision.
Not only that, but for the two treasures, the three kings also dove into the Huai River to search.
Fifteen thousand feet deep, this could be said to be the deepest part of the Huai River. The bottom was filled with crisscrossing, bottomless trenches. In the depths of the trenches, there was a flicker of green light.