The Age of Gods Return: Start To Kiss the Rift Girl

First place in the banquet hall.

An old man with white hair and heavy cotton clothes stepped onto the stage and sat in the first place under the gaze of everyone.

The old man is like an ordinary person, without any fluctuations in soul power.

Strong!

Lin Que's eyes were serious. This elderly man was not as simple as he appeared on the surface.

"Hongye, how strong is he?" Lin Que asked.

Hongye hesitated for a while, then said softly, "Should be able to hold my knife."

Lin Que:? ? ?

Hasty.

Ask yourself, Hongye, the boss, isn't it just looking for trouble?

Anyway, Mr. Mo is better than himself.

Below Mr. Mo, sitting on the left and right sides are Mo's father and Mo's mother.

"Is Mr. Mo hurt?"

Lin Que frowned. He noticed that the Qi and blood in Mr. Mo's body were running in disorder, as if there was a hidden wound.

Tian Yu sighed a long time: "This has to start with the ghost tide that broke out in the blood sword ghost back then. Grandpa Mo led the spirit warriors to fight, and he was injured all over himself. I guess..."

Tian Yu didn't continue talking.

Mo Qingcheng's expression was gloomy.

"Mr. Mo knows that time is not long, and his only wish is to arrange a retreat for Qingcheng. Do you understand what I mean?"

Xia Qing looked directly at Lin Que and said.

As a family in Cangtong Town, the Mo family shouldn't be like this.

But because of the blood sword ghost, the talents withered, and only Mo Qingcheng was left.

Otherwise, the S-class martial soul passed down from generation to generation by the Mo family would be far more than this achievement.

Lin Que didn't speak, looking at Master Mo, he didn't know what he was thinking.

When the guests in the banquet hall saw Mr. Mo appearing on the stage, they couldn't hold back their eagerness to move forward one after another, and presented the gifts they had prepared.

Everyone knows the real purpose of Mr. Mo holding this birthday banquet.

It was for Mo Qingcheng's marriage!

The blood of the peacock martial soul passed down from generation to generation in the Mo family is a rare and top-quality martial soul in the world.

If there are heirs in the future who can inherit the peacock spirit, the benefits will be huge.

"The Night Patrol Division of Cangtong Town, congratulate Patriarch Mo for the evergreen pines and cypresses, and give away a century-old spirit marrow from Lingxu."

"Canglan Academy, I wish Patriarch Mo a long and boundless life, and I will give you a B-level spiritual weapon, the Wind Shuttle."

Immediately, pieces of treasures from heaven, material and earth were presented.

Mr. Mo thanked them one by one, and said with a red face: "Haha, thank you all, I am interested, and I will drink a few more glasses of beer wine later."

"Grandpa Mo, happy birthday!"

Xia Qing walked forward with a wooden box and opened it in front of everyone. In an instant, a dazzling green light illuminated the audience.

"What a strong vitality!" Lin Que exclaimed.

"Grandpa Mo, this blood ginseng has the effect of nourishing qi and blood. I hope you will always like it." Xia Qing said.

Mr. Mo motioned to Mr. Mo, who was beside him, to go and receive the gift.

"Girl has a heart, take me to say hello to your father."

Lin Que was dumbfounded, and stood there dumbfounded.

Before I came, no one said I would give a gift!

I am empty-handed, if someone finds out, I will die of embarrassment.

How about sending two invincible eggs?

Will the old man have a second spring like that?

80% can do it.

"Lin Que, where's the gift you prepared?" Tian Yu asked Lin Que as he elbowed Lin Que.

I'm getting a hammer gift.

How about I pack you up and serve you with two invincible eggs?

"Lin Que, how about I give you my gift. I prepare it for grandpa every year, and this time is not bad." Mo Qingcheng said.

Just as Lin Que was about to speak, he saw a young man in a Givenchy tuxedo stepping forward, holding a box made of sandalwood in his hand.

"Luo Tianyi, the son of Luo's family, wish Grandpa Mo a long life and a long life!"

"Present an A-level demon beast, a Qingmu Spirit Snake Beast Core!"

Instantly!

The vitality overflowing from the wooden box turns into a beam of light that soars into the sky, shining brightly.

Compared with the blood ginseng that Xia Qing sent before, it was completely insignificant and not worth mentioning.

Seeing the beast core, Mr. Mo, who was the first to stand up, stood up abruptly, looking at the wooden box in Luo Tianyi's hand, breathing rapidly.

He felt that if he absorbed that beast core, the vitality contained in it would allow him to live another ten years!

If his strength improves within ten years, he might be able to eliminate the hidden wounds in his body one by one.