Mo Ran, who was named after the name, was a little stunned. He looked at Zhang Ke, but saw Zhang Ke lifting his chin and signaling her to go forward, saying two words silently, "Don't be afraid."

Mo Ran was speechless. She was not afraid at all. She just didn't expect Zhang Wen to suddenly click her name, and walked around everyone's seats to the middle of the hall. Mo Ran saluted again, "Mo Ran has met the head of the Zhang family, the elders, and the senior brothers and sisters."

Mo Ran's behavior was calm and composed, and there was no timid that an 18-year-old girl should have. Especially when facing the elders of the Zhang family, many disciples did not dare to breathe for a moment. But Mo Ran was so natural. Master Mo San showed a slightly smile on his face, obviously very satisfied with Mo Ran's performance.

But I heard from Master Mo San say, "Mo Ran is brought by me, so whether she participates in the Mo family or the Zhang family for ten years, there is no difference. I just let everyone know that the disciples of the Zhang family need to be united, and the same is true for Mo Ran. You younger generations need to communicate and discuss more."

Zhang Wen's expression was very calm, but Mo Ran saw the elders' bad expressions, and many disciples quietly started to discuss. Zhang Ke stood up first and walked straight to Mo Ran. His tall body stood with Mo Ran. The empty hall seemed to be less depressing. Everyone looked at Zhang Ke with surprise. His reaction seemed a little big and a little unruly.

Zhang Ke seemed to have no idea and bowed, saying, "Grandpa's family is our family. Don't worry about this. I will take good care of Mo Ran's body during the ten years."

Zhang Wen glanced at his son, and his secret eyes were very similar to Zhang Ke, and there were traces of father and son.

"Well, you guys go back and sit down first." It was still Master Mo San who relieved the awkward atmosphere in the hall.

Mo Ran went back to sit again, only a short distance, but he gained many sights of doubt or exploration.

Zhang Wen continued to talk about the important matter, "There is an important thing to announce when convening everyone temporarily. February next year will be an exchange meeting for major families, but today I happened to meet every ten years. After discussing the matter, the families decided to join the two meetings and hold them together in a ten years. After testing their spiritual power, the exchange meeting will be held. Before that, the major families will select disciples to participate in the exchange."

Hearing this, an irresistible low voice suddenly came from the quiet hall. Mo Ran heard their intentions and seemed to be very surprised by this exchange conference.

After listening to the entire meeting silently, all around the exchange meeting. Several elders decided to participate in the exchange. Zhang Ke was among them. He asked all the disciples to listen, just to notify them. Listening to their meaning, it was a communication, but the ones selected were the most promising disciples among the younger generation. This was a powerful collision, and the "communication" that would never be allowed to lose.

When the meeting ended, the elders left first and the disciples could disperse. Mo Ran saw several elders sweeping over her without any trace, and he wanted to ask the questions in his heart directly in front of Master Mo San, but he finally held back.

Mr. Mo San left, and Mo Ran was surrounded by several disciples. Some people came to greet him in a friendly manner, but some people were sarcastic and insulted, saying that in the past ten years, they were becoming more and more careless, and that anyone could come to participate. As a result, the person was only quietly watching him for a while. Under the staring of everyone, in the subtle and tense atmosphere, the person was sweating profusely by Zhang Ke, but he was still stammering, "I, I didn't say about her..."

She was naturally referring to Mo Ran, but wasn't he just asking for advice? Zhang Ke swayed in front of him casually, pulled the corner of his mouth, smiling so gently, and his fair palms patted him on his shoulders, "Cousin Xingzhi, it's better to say less stupid words. It doesn't matter in his own family, but if people from other families hear it, they will think that our Zhang family is not brainy, do you know?"

Zhang Ke's smile was obviously gentle and his movements were very close, but his whole face became stiff. His knees bent and he almost knelt down directly. He even stammered, "I know, I know..."

"Hehe, Mo Ran, when did you meet your senior brother? I have never seen anyone you protect before..." A handsome man approached Mo Ran and whispered. Mo Ran had just glanced at the man, and Zhang Ke had already come and told her to leave.

Mo Ran smiled and left.

Walking on the road, Mo Ran really felt that today was too tiring. He had originally had a little expectation for participating in the training. After feeling that the Zhang family was not so peaceful, he was a little doubtful if he shouldn't have listened to Mr. Mo San to flow into this muddy water. Although the elders didn't say anything explicitly, the look of Mo Ran in secret was not so welcome.

Zhang Ke's performance surprised her a little. Zhang Ke's status in the Zhang family is obviously not low. You can tell from the attitudes of many disciples towards him, but Zhang Ke is always defending her, which really makes her a little uncomfortable.

Zhang Ke arranged a room for her. After a while, a disciple came to him and said that the head of the family was looking for him. When Zhang Ke left, he only asked her to have a good rest and not think too much. Mo Ran nodded.

Lying on the bed and looking at the ceiling for a long time, Mo Ran could not rest at all. First, he had been accustomed to training at night, and second, what happened in the Zhang family's convention hall in the afternoon was repeated in his mind. The old monk Mo San's entered a meditation. The elders had different expressions and the whispers of many disciples. In the end, Mo Ran turned over and sat up and went straight out.

She wanted to go out for a walk, at least distract her attention, otherwise her head would be almost blown up. Fortunately, she recognized the way and walked to the door. When she saw the little Taoist boy she had met when she came, the Taoist boy looked at Mo Ran with a smile on his face: "Fairy, do you want to go out alone? It's a bit late now. Didn't the young master accompany you?"

This little Taoist boy was very naive. Mo Ran smiled and said, "I can't sleep and go out for a walk. Zhang Ke is busy with something else, I can."

The little Taoist boy then said, "Okay, these heavenly beings come and go, it will start in a time in ten years tomorrow. The fairy will have to come back early to rest."

Mo Ran nodded and walked out of the high-rise gate of the Zhang family. She did not walk on the main road, but walked up the mountain along the stone path. The evening breeze blew on her body, bringing a burst of coolness. After leaving the deep courtyard, Mo Ran's messy thoughts flew away a lot.

Walking endlessly, while enjoying the night view here, the main courtyards were brightly lit, and she could already foresee the grand occasion tomorrow. Mo Ran simply sat on the stone and rested, and his mood calmed down little by little, but the endless sense of loss also spread quietly, just like every night in Mojia Village, when she woke up after a nightmare, her heart seemed to have a black hole, expanding little by little, and her soul sank little by little. Until the sun rises and the sunlight is truly scattered on her body through the window, she can feel that she is alive.

There are so many lamps here, none of them are lit up for her...

A cluster of blue stars appeared quietly in front of Mo Ran. Before Mo Ran could come back from his just low mood, he was stunned when he saw the flowers in front of him. A man suddenly jumped up from under the big stone, stood in the grass, smiling brightly with a scent of sunshine. His bright eyes were like the stars in his hand, crushing the stars all over the sky, shaking Mo Ran's eyes.

For a moment, Mo Ran was a little dazed until the person who came spoke broke his silence, "Did that guy Zhang Ke throw you away from other things? I knew that guy was unreliable? Mo Ran, you should have come to me from the beginning, and I will definitely play with you all the time!"

The person who came was Liu Yang. As he said that, he sent the stars in his hand forward, "Hold it, I picked it on the mountain."

When he said this, a suspicious blush appeared on Liu Yang's smiling face, but it was night now, and Mo Ran looked down at the flowers in his hand, so he didn't notice it.

"How do you know I'm here?" Mo Ran took the bouquet, and the blue flowers quietly moved closer together, not gorgeous or charming, unexpectedly simple and elegant. Mo Ran lowered his head and sniffed it. There was no fragrance of flowers, but there was a faint fragrance of grass, perhaps growing in the wild.

Liu Yang also jumped on the big stone and sat side by side with Mo Ran, "I didn't look for you. I originally wanted to go to the Zhang family directly. I saw you sitting here as soon as I came down from the mountain. Even if that guy Zhang Ke brought you to the Zhang family with the help of Mr. Mo, I picked you up yet hahaha..."

Given that Liu Yang's appearance brought her an inexplicable good mood, Mo Ran didn't care about his description of 46. Usually, he felt that Liu Yang would run to her and chatter endlessly, but now he felt... quite pleasant?

"Does Mr. Mo want you to participate in ten years? Otherwise, Zhang Ke wouldn't have brought you to the old house at this time? Mo Ran, do you want to participate? You have to think about it. This is not fun. There will be experience after ten years. The dangers in the secret realm are unpredictable. You actually don't have to listen to Mr. Mo..."

As he was talking, Liu Yang's topic was about to be discussed for a while. He was smart. When he knew that Zhang Ke was going to bring Mo Ran to the old house, he guessed that the little secret between them was about to be revealed. Moreover, when the integrity of him began, it was impossible for Mr. Mo to find Mo Ran to reminisce about the past at this time. He probably wanted Mo Ran to participate...

Mo Ran looked at Liu Yang. This guy looked stupid. In fact, he was very smart. Mo Ran didn't know what Mo San was thinking, but he knew what Liu Yang thought. He was really suggesting her from the perspective of a friend. He hoped that Mo Ran would be his master. If she really felt that this trip was worth it, he would not persuade her. If she just listened to her elders, Liu Yang hoped to persuade her to give up...

He has heard of internal problems of the Zhang family, and he never wants Mo Ran to be disturbed...
Chapter completed!