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"Grandpa, Mo Yuan."

Zi Mu stood between Luo Lin and Mo Yuan with a smile on his face, separating the two men as they were about to start a fight.

The Great Elder had no choice but to stop using his sarcastic tone and expression towards Mo Yuan.

He forced out a kind smile and asked, "I wonder if Lord Mo Yuan knows that the head of our Silver Fox clan never marries outside the family?"

Mo Yuan smiled and answered firmly, "Of course I know. As long as Zimu is willing, I can live with her in Luoxia Realm. The Silver Fox Clan and Kunlun Xu can jointly issue a statement to the world that I, Mo Yuan, am willing to marry into her family."

"Hehehe..."

Luo Lin smiled very reluctantly, cursing in his heart: Mo Yuan is such a shameless guy, he is disrespectful to his elders!

He has lived for so long, but he still cares about his juniors who are more than 200,000 years younger than him.

Mo Yuan knew Luo Lin too well, so he knew that he was definitely cursing him in his heart, but he didn't take it seriously.

Mo Yuan: Compared to the truly shameless and disrespectful person in the future, I still have some dignity now.

The Great Elder said with an unhappy look on his face: "Isn't Lord Mo Yuan afraid that this will ruin his reputation as a god of war?"

Mo Yuan smiled and said slowly: "Zi Mu once said something that left a deep impression on Mo Yuan: 'When living, the most important thing is to be happy. We have such a long life, so why should we care too much about what others think?' Mo Yuan personally thinks that what Zi Mu said makes a lot of sense. What do you think?"

The corners of the elder's mouth twitched slightly, and the smile on his face became more stiff. He laughed dryly and said, "Haha, I also think that what Zimu said makes a lot of sense."

At this time, several other elders of the Silver Fox Clan pulled the Great Elder aside and excitedly advised him to take it easy.

"Boss, look, Mo Yuan is the god of war in their heaven after all. Once the young master inherits the position of clan leader and he marries into the family, won't he be your grandson?"

"Yes, Boss, he doesn't like to call you grandpa respectfully. He even has to call the deceased clan leader grandpa."

"No matter how you look at it, we're not at a loss."

……

"Don't you think I don't know that we are not at a disadvantage? The Wing Clan has become increasingly restless in recent years. Have you forgotten the Donghuang Bell in Qingcang's hand?"

When Zi Mu heard this, he was speechless and said: It’s not easy to deal with Qing Cang. Anyway, his two sons and one daughter were transformed from his own essence and blood.

If Kunlun Xu produces a Ling Yu and the Yi Clan produces a Yi Jun, and they are given a home in the middle between Kunlun Xu and the Yi Clan, then the whole world will be at peace, wouldn’t it?

After all, Rongtuan told him that Qingcang was young and handsome. Although he was not as good-looking as the men from the Celestial Clan and other clans, he was definitely not bad looking.

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Nine days later, Zi Mu's fifth Taiyi Golden Immortal calamity arrived as expected. As long as he could get through this calamity safely, his strength would be far beyond that of ordinary gods.

Mo Yuan looked at the woman in red who was in the middle of the thunder tribulation. She was struck again and again by the purple and gold thunder tribulation. He felt his whole heart aching.

Especially when he saw Zimu kneeling on one knee after being struck by a chop, Mo Yuan could no longer hold back and stood up, but was quickly held down by Luo Lin.

"Mo Yuan, if you really care about Zi Mu, you shouldn't have done anything."

Mo Yuan saw that the pain in Luo Lin's eyes was no less than his own, so he sat down again.

He had taken it for granted just now. The Taiyi Golden Immortals of the Silver Fox Clan were even more brutal than those of other clans who experienced the heavenly tribulation when they ascended to become gods.

If you are not careful, you will be reduced to ashes. When external forces intervene, the power of thunder and lightning will only increase exponentially.

Zi Mu, who was in the thunder tribulation, drank a whole bottle of pills in succession and flew straight to the center of the thunder cloud.

The power of this thunder is much stronger than the previous ones. This thunder essence is hard to come by.

Zimu cannot guarantee whether the next tribulation will be tens of thousands or hundreds of thousands of years later. These things are also good for Rongtuan. It would be a loss if you don't take advantage of the wool that is delivered to your door.

I don’t know if Zi Mu’s exploitation was too obvious this time and made Jie Yun angry.

The last dozen or so thunders were much more powerful than the previous ones, and each one was aimed at reducing Zi Mu to ashes.

Zimu only really felt the pain at this moment. She had almost become immune to the thunder tribulation because of soaking in the pond before.

Zi Mu simply sat on the ground and closed his eyes, trying his best to absorb the lightning, letting it move back and forth on his body and using this power to widen his meridians.

After eighty-one thunder tribulations, the dark clouds in the sky lingered for a long time, and colorful light shone down from behind the clouds.

The calamity cloud was like a child throwing a tantrum. It struck Zimu, who was sitting on the ground below, twice before it started to rain spiritual rain.

"Hey, you're quite stingy, isn't it just taking something from you?"

The golden lotus grew a few leaves again under the shower of the spiritual rain, and there was a vague feeling that it was about to bear lotus pods.

But now the two people who should pay the most attention to Xiao Jinlian ran to Zimu's side.

Ye Hua's soul felt so sour when he saw his brother and the person he liked flying towards his brother and his wife.

But there was no way he could go and see how his brother and sister-in-law were doing, but his soul could not leave the golden lotus too far.

The Silver Fox clan was now cheering and preparing for Zimu's succession ceremony.

After more than 100,000 years, Luoxia Realm once again sent out invitations to all corners of the world, inviting all races and all walks of life to participate in the succession ceremony of the Silver Fox clan leader.

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On the day Zimu took over as clan leader, she saw a very familiar sword, the Nanming Lihuo Sword, which she had used in her previous world of cultivating immortals.

"Zi Mu, don't be afraid. As long as the sword recognizes you, you will be the leader of our Silver Fox clan."

Zimu looked at his grandfather's serious face and nodded. Zimu, wearing the complicated and gorgeous clothes of the clan leader, walked towards the Nanming Lihuo Sword step by step.

Every time Zi Mu took a step closer, the Nanming Lihuo Sword trembled.

When the distance was almost the same, Zi Mu stretched out his hand, and the Nanming Lihuo Sword flew to Zi Mu impatiently.

Zi Mu grasped the hilt of the Nanming Lihuo Sword, and instantly a powerful force surged into her body.

She felt the recognition of the Nanming Lihuo Sword, and the Nanming Lihuo and Jiutian Xuanhuo that Zimu once could use reappeared in Zimu's palm.

Another layer of the magic seal in the body was released, and Zimu felt the change in himself. Wasn't it strength that he gained from practicing day and night for tens of thousands of years?

The Silver Fox clan watched Zimu raise high the Nanming Lihuo Sword, which symbolized the clan leader. There was first cheering and then the real succession ceremony began.

"I have met the clan leader."

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When Qing Cang was feeling bored and wanted to leave the table to talk to Luo Lin alone, he was suddenly caught by a young man in white clothes with red lips and white teeth.

The young man was communicating with several people dressed similarly. It was obvious that they were from the same school. And looking at where they were sitting... Mo Yuan's disciples?