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Chapter 182 Proving the Soul

Jiang Moling's body was so emaciated that it shrank, as if the muscles and flesh had been eaten away by poisonous insects, and the essence and blood had been drained by the blood method. The skin was dry and attached to the bones, like a skeleton.

Even his silver hair became gray and fell out.

The only thing that can make the head of the Jiang family look energetic is the silver mask on his face that will never be taken off.

All the servants in the house had been driven outside by him. How could he, who was so proud, bear to show his ugly face in front of others at this time of withering.

In the past few days, he always stood by the window, looking at the clouds in the sky in the distance, smiling slightly, that was the direction of Mingtan Sect.

Several times, he held on to the window sill to prevent himself from falling, and his breathing under the mask was as hoarse as an old bellows.

In the past few days, he has been unable to enter trance. Every time he wants to get a moment of peace, he is disrupted by the chaotic Gang Yuan again and again. The habits he has developed for hundreds of years have now become a futile respite.

His breathing became heavier and faster, and even with every breath, he slowly felt that the Gang Yuan around him had begun to gradually dissipate into the void.

So much so that he even pinched the palm of his hand hard with his nails, as if in this way, there would be more of a sense of life in his body.

The pain of decline at the end of his life forced him to cast his gaze to the horizon again and again, with the light of hope in his eyes, from sunrise to late night, and again from late night to sunrise.

"Dad!" The door was slammed open, accompanied by a sobbing voice, and a girl stumbled in, tears pouring down her eyes.

Jiang Moling trembled, his eyes radiated a rare kind light, but he complained, "I won't let you come back."

He raised his withered arm tremblingly and pointed at the clouds on the horizon, "It's so far away. What if there's danger on the road?"

The girl just cried, but no sound came out when she opened her mouth. Apart from the bellows-like sound of breathing and intermittent sobbing, there was a deathly silence in the room.

After a while, a man as elegant as jade slowly walked into the room, with a stern look in his eyes.

As the visitor approached, Jiang Moling's eyes lit up with joy, and he began to talk like an ordinary old man.

"Why are you here too? It's my Jiang family's son who doesn't care about life and death.

You have become a golden elixir. Very good. Our Jiang family has finally produced another golden elixir.

I heard that Yu Gui was looking for me to fight for victory. You were right not to give in. That year when you were on the stage of competition, I realized that you turned out to be such an arrogant person.

It's a pity that my family has been unable to help you with anything. "

Jiang Moling kept talking intermittently until he seemed to have lost all his strength.

I saw him pointing outward at his daughter, "You go out first, I have a few words to say to your second uncle."

Jiang Xiaoyu knelt down, kowtowed heavily, and then withdrew.

I saw Jiang Moling gasping for breath and said with difficulty, "Save your life, my brother, don't worry about the family motto, you are fighting with Yugui, remember to save your life."

Jiang Moshu took out a bone jade and hung it on his forehead, and a young Taoist with red lips and white teeth suddenly appeared in the room.

"Brother, you have actually helped me a lot. I am Mo Jian, and I am also Yu Gui."

Jiang Moling's tears rolled down from the silver mask, while he nodded desperately and smiled with difficulty,

"I didn't expect that I was so handsome when I was young, what a sly figure!"

Then he firmly grasped Jiang Moshu's hand, as if all his vitality had been restored. With infinite expectations, he loudly uttered the words he had been muttering by the window these past few days:

"My brother will prove the soul!"

The head of the Jiang family, after the fourth level of Ningzhen, his body died and his Tao disappeared.

……

"Junlu Lanlu, the Jiang family really only has two or three big cats and kittens."

Jiang Moshu couldn't help but let out a long sigh and looked at the monks in the hall. The second and third levels of Yun Qi accounted for 60%, the fifth and sixth levels of Yun Qi occupied the remaining four floors, and the highest three levels of Yun Qi, the ninth level, were still Brought back from home.

With this kind of strength, if the entire clan can fight to the death, even two or three big demons may not be able to stop it.

In the past few years, it was probably very hard for my eldest brother to be the leader of the clan.

There was no need to release the pressure of the golden elixir. Everyone below was already trembling with fear, but these dozens of people did not dare to hesitate and immediately bowed down: "I have met the clan leader!"

Jiang Moshu gently knocked on the armrest of the patriarch's chair a few times, "Except for Jiang Xiaoyu and the other three, the five people with the highest cultivation level will take the lead."

Five monks from the sixth level of Jiang Family Yun Qi stood up, Zheng! The five bone sword runes have been attached to the hands of several people.

Jiang Moshu smiled and said, "The five of you are the elders of the clan. The affairs within the clan will be decided by the five of you through discussion. If you have different opinions, you will vote and the one with the most votes will be executed. The elders of the clan will be changed every five years, and the top five will be the ones who fight within the clan. .”

"As for the evil bone sword in the hands of all clan veterans," Jiang Moshu said without blushing or heartbeat, "it is the secret talisman of my Jiang family. It can be used three times. It shouldn't be able to block many people below the golden elixir."

Secret talisman? Evil bone sword?

Can actually sweep Ningzhen! The eyes of the five newly promoted elders were already filled with enthusiasm.

"Jiang Xiaoyu and you three are the law enforcement elders. Those below the clan elder can be beheaded directly. Of course, if I find that you three are violating the law, I will be beheaded directly." Jiang Moshu said seriously to the three Jiang family members of the Mingtan Sect.

The three of them looked at each other and bowed to accept the order.

Jiang Moshu smiled casually and waved his hand: "As for the magical powers in the clan, when I came here, I had already obtained the permission from Mingtan Sect and Baigufeng. From now on, the Jiang family can practice the White Bone Lingchi Sword Qi and the Six-bone Silent Body Magical Technique. Your previous Yin Gu Sha and Liu Gu Stepping on the Nether Body Instant Technique can be transferred directly to cultivation.

In addition, the method of sacrificial refining of the White Bone Lock Heart Hammer is also given, which can be refined at the seventh level of accumulation of Qi. "

The hearts of many monks in the Jiang family are as hot as a furnace, and they have magical powers and magic weapons. From now on, they will be the foundation of the strong family.

Moreover, the White Bone Sword and the White Bone Hammer are the symbols of the Silent Sword. From now on, the Jiang family's children will not be looked down upon when they go out.

A cold smile appeared on the corner of Jiang Moshu's mouth, "I still have to follow the rules. Jiang Xiaoyu and the other two people know that I am more afraid of trouble when I am close to others.

If you use your power to harm others, you will naturally be alienated by me. In order to avoid karma, I like to kill them ruthlessly.

If others harm you but don't kill you, remember to practice your magical powers and fight back yourself.

I have a lot of things to do and I don’t have time to find space for you, so please be careful when you go out. If you are killed, your death will be in vain. "

Everyone was awestruck and couldn't help but feel a little thump in their hearts. Most monks would not dare to mess with the Jindan clan members, but if there was a conflict and they were irrational, the sword of their own Jindan tribe would be the first to cut them off.

Jiang Moshu smiled slightly and continued, "I became the leader of the clan, but I don't know whether it is your luck or misfortune. I had few flaws in the past, but now I have become a burden to the family. Forget it, if you are jade If Gui or others take it to practice, please be tougher, I won't even blink."

As soon as these words came out, everyone below was already breaking out in cold sweat.

"By the way, there is one more thing I almost forgot to mention. The Jiang family only kneels to the parents of heaven and earth. Even the Yuanshen Immortal Lord does not kneel or worship. Don't let your knees go weak.

If the golden elixir is pressed against you, I will kill the golden elixir. If the soul is pressed against you, I will shout and move a few gods and demons from the day after tomorrow to ask for an explanation. "

After hearing this, everyone took a deep breath. The place was so quiet that you could hear a pin drop, and they all looked at each other in bewilderment.

It was a common ritual to kneel down to the golden elixir for accumulating energy and kneel down to condense the soul, but it was changed directly by the head of the family.

Mo Jian is really domineering!