The Legendary Son-in-law of the Emperor
Chapter 534 - 533: Welcome

Chapter 534: Chapter 533: Welcome

The Flood Dragon Imperial Chariot entered Chunnan Mountain.

The entire Chunnan Mountain, majestic and grand, stretched through curves of mountain ranges.

Within its embrace, divine palaces and towers were situated, and above them, a Divine City was established amidst the clouds, appearing like an Immortal City that had descended upon the human world.

A Divine Bridge stretched from Chunnan Mountain into the Divine City in the sky dome.

This very scene was something not found in the mortal world.

Such marvels could only be accomplished by a Cultivation Sacred Land or an Ancient Family like the Mo Family.

Upon entering Chunnan Mountain, the thick nature’s spiritual energy washed over them.

"It is indeed the Mo Family, much more formidable than our Ye Family..."

The four guards from the Ye Family all secretly admired.

Merely the richness of the nature’s spiritual energy here was unparalleled by any typical Cultivation Sacred Land.

How formidable indeed.

...

Mo Xiangyu was a third-generation progeny of the Mo Family and a notable young prodigy. In the future, as he matured, he was certainly going to wield considerable influence within the Mo Family.

Mo Xiangyu was also adept at forging relationships, so he recognized many of the young prodigies in the Great East Desolate Domain.

This time, his grandfather Mo Yunli would soon take over as the Head of the Mo Family, attracting even more prodigies of the East Desolate to forge ties with him.

Indeed, no sooner had he bid farewell to a top power’s prodigy than another first-rate power’s Saint Heir came to make his acquaintance.

Mo Xiangyu showed no airs and conversed amiably with the newcomer.

However, during the conversation, he occasionally glanced towards Chunnan Mountain, as if waiting for something.

When he saw a Flood Dragon Imperial Chariot driving into Chunnan Mountain, Mo Xiangyu’s eyes brightened instantly, and he bowed to the first-rate power’s Saint Heir, "Brother Li, I must excuse myself to greet someone."

"No worries, you go ahead, Brother Mo," the Saint Heir with the surname Li smiled lightly and bowed in return.

Friendships amongst gentlemen are as pure as water.

Although neither of them really qualified as gentlemen...

Mo Xiangyu apologized with a smile, exited the pavilion, and flew toward the Flood Dragon Imperial Chariot.

After Mo Xiangyu’s departure, a beautiful woman next to the Saint Heir couldn’t help but frown slightly, somewhat disgruntled, "This Mo Xiangyu really shows too little respect. Brother Li is the esteemed Saint Heir of the Purple Mist Sect, and he chooses to meet others instead?"

"Exactly, Mo Xiangyu is just a beginner in the Yin Yang Realm, yet he dares to disregard Brother Li, which is truly detestable," another young man added, also a bit angered.

In their view, Mo Xiangyu was just a common prodigy of the Mo Family, and if it weren’t for his grandfather Mo Yunli becoming the new Family Head, who would spare him a glance?

Keep in mind, their Purple Mist Sect was also a first-rate power in the Great East Desolate Domain.

Their Brother Li, Li Jichuan was not only the Saint Heir of Purple Mist Sect but also renowned as Purple Mist Saint Heir across the Four Seas.

Him personally visiting Mo Xiangyu, only for Mo Xiangyu to walk away, naturally, they felt it was unfair to their senior brother.

However, Li Jichuan himself said nothing but instead showed a trace of curiosity.

He stood at the pavilion’s railing, gazing down below.

The entrance of Chunnan Mountain came entirely into his view.

Li Jichuan’s eyes followed Mo Xiangyu.

He was also curious.

His visit to Mo Xiangyu was obviously due to the backing Mo Xiangyu had.

Otherwise, Mo Xiangyu would not yet be qualified to associate with him.

This Mo Xiangyu, being the grandson of the new Mo Family Head, wasn’t the most brilliant one, but because he was cautious and widely connected, he was highly favored by the new Mo Family Head, Mo Yunli.

Who could it be that would warrant Mo Xiangyu to personally go and receive them?

Especially at this crucial moment, Mo Xiangyu indeed represented the line of the new Mo Family Head.

Li Jichuan was quite curious.

He kept his gaze on Mo Xiangyu, who hastened towards the Flood Dragon Imperial Chariot and stopped.

"Hmm?"

Upon seeing the Flood Dragon Imperial Chariot, Li Jichuan was slightly taken aback, "The Ye Family?"

"Aren’t the people from the Ye Family arriving tomorrow?"

Li Jichuan posed a common question among cultivators.

The Flood Dragon Imperial Chariot, wasn’t that belonging to the Ye Family?

But soon, Li Jichuan also noticed that there was no Ye Family banner on the chariot, which made him ponder.

"The Long Family’s people?"

"The Long Family’s people are also due tomorrow, they can’t possibly arrive today instead..."

In ancient families, etiquette was paramount.

In such significant occasions, younger members absolutely could not proceed before the elders.

Because their every action also represented the family.

Therefore, knowing that the Long Family and Ye Family were due tomorrow, it was impossible for the younger generation of these families to arrive today.

This piqued Li Jichuan’s curiosity.

"Who could it be?"

Li Jichuan’s curiosity was thoroughly aroused as he kept watching Mo Xiangyu.

Mo Xiangyu approached the Flood Dragon Imperial Chariot and, recalling his grandfather’s instructions, he dared not take it lightly and first performed a ritual salute, then respectfully said, "Junior Mo Xiangyu, pays respects to Mr. Ye."

Inside the Imperial Chariot, Ye Xuan slowly opened his eyes and said calmly, "I wish to see Mo Yun Chui."

Mo Xiangyu’s expression stiffened momentarily, and he let out a forced laugh, saying, "My grandfather is with you."

Ye Xuan spoke indifferently, "Are you Mo Yun Chui’s grandson?"

Mo Xiangyu awkwardly replied, "I suppose so, junior addresses Mo Yun Chui as Second Grandfather."

Ye Xuan said no more.

The atmosphere suddenly grew tense.

For some reason, Mo Xiangyu, who was usually adept in conversation, found himself feeling dry-mouthed and dared not speak carelessly at this moment.

Even when conversing with the scions of top great powers, Mo Xiangyu had never felt this way.

This kind of invisible pressure weighed on his heart, giving him a feeling as if he had thorns on his back, which was extremely agonizing.

"Lead the way."

A moment later, Ye Xuan’s voice rang out.

Upon hearing this, Mo Xiangyu felt as if he had received a great pardon and showed a hint of a smile, "Please follow this junior, Mr. Ye."

Mo Xiangyu honestly led the way ahead.

Although Mo Xiangyu already knew of Ye Xuan’s background before coming to meet him,

Mr. Ye, who is now only sixteen years old and will turn seventeen in two months,

is indeed just a youth. Yet Mo Xiangyu did not dare show any disrespect and even addressed himself as a junior.

Because he understood that this youth was the mysterious Mr. Ye who had helped Mo Yun Chui rid himself of the Dao affliction!

How frightening must someone be to be able to rid someone of the Dao affliction?

Even within the East Desolation Medicine Pavilion, a colossal existence, people who can rid someone of the Dao affliction are hard to find.

Therefore, Mo Xiangyu dared not harbor any thoughts of belittlement.

Inside the Imperial Chariot, Ye Xuan’s eyes were slightly closed, his hands crossed in front of his lower abdomen, silently pondering in his heart.

He was just testing what the situation of the Mo family was now.

Mo Yun Chui was demoted.

A new Family Head had taken the position.

And the young man who came to greet him was the grandson of that new Family Head.

He was very clear about what this new Family Head wanted from him.

To court him, or perhaps... to eliminate him.

The matter of helping Mo Yun Chui rid himself of the Dao affliction might not have spread,

but when Mo Yun Chui had left the Southern Domain back then, the procession was grand, and he had been respectfully sent off.

At that time, the name Mr. Ye became known in the Southern Domain.

Now, this new Family Head of the Mo family, with just a little effort, would know of his, Mr. Ye’s, existence.

A person capable of ridding someone of the Dao affliction is certainly worth courting.

If they cannot be courted, then they must be eliminated.

Because in the heart of this new Family Head of the Mo family, he belongs to Mo Yun Chui.

Although Ye Xuan is not, Mo Yunli doesn’t think so.

This trick was plain for Ye Xuan to see at a glance.

However, he did not care.

His only purpose here was to take one item.

Under Mo Xiangyu’s guidance, the Flood Dragon Imperial Chariot headed towards the sky above Chunnan Mountain, ascended the Divine Bridge, aiming directly for the Divine City in the Nine Heavens Cloud.

There lay the nerve center of the Mo family’s Main Family.

This scene was also observed by Li Jichuan from the balcony tower.

"Who exactly is sitting inside that Imperial Chariot..."

Li Jichuan pondered in silence.

If it were a top-tier major figure, certainly they wouldn’t have Mo Xiangyu coming to receive them.

From the fact that Mo Xiangyu went to greet him, it was evident that the person must be a member of the younger generation.

But among the younger generation, who is worthy of such respect from Mo Xiangyu?

No.

Even awe can be said.

Among those in the East Desolation Great Domain, indeed there are such existences.

But all those guys are not arriving until tomorrow...

Li Jichuan was very puzzled.

In his puzzlement, the Flood Dragon Imperial Chariot disappeared into the sea of clouds, entering into the Divine City of the Mo family.

That Divine City, Li Jichuan today is still unable to enter.

Only when the new Family Head of the Mo family initiates the succession ceremony tomorrow can outsiders qualify to step in.

But that Flood Dragon Imperial Chariot silently drove in...

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