Ning Hongji actually knows this nameplate? !

Li Kuchan quickly handed over the nameplate.

After she took it, she observed it carefully.

After a moment, she said seriously: "This thing, if I read it correctly, should be the ebony token of the leader of the Martial Alliance!"

As he spoke, he rubbed the brand: "This texture cannot be imitated by ordinary people. Nine times out of ten, it is real."

"Leader of the Martial Alliance?"

Lin Mo was stunned: "What is that?"

Li Kuchan suddenly realized: "No wonder it looks familiar to me, but I just didn't realize it was the Martial Alliance Token!"

"But……"

He was a little confused: "Isn't this thing lost a long time ago?"

"It was lost, probably because it was buried underground!"

Ning Hongfu handed the token to Lin Mo and explained: "The so-called martial alliance can be understood as an association formed by all martial arts practitioners."

"Or it might be more appropriate to call it Jianghu."

"Jianghu..."

Lin Mo became more and more stunned.

I have only seen this word in novels and TV series in the past, but I didn’t expect that it also exists in reality?

Then he wondered: "Then what is the function of this wooden sign?"

"Do you know about the dog-beating stick of the Beggar Clan?"

Ning Hongfu said: "If you own the dog-beating stick, you own the entire beggar gang. Once the dog-beating stick is released, everyone in the beggar gang must obey the call of the owner of the dog-beating stick."

"And the function of this token is like a dog-beating stick. With the token, you are the leader of the martial alliance and can give orders to all martial practitioners!"

Lin Mo and Li Kuchan were both shocked when they heard these words.

Martial arts practitioners are superior to all ordinary people, and their abilities are monstrous.

And this seemingly inconspicuous wooden sign can actually give orders to martial practitioners, but to all martial cultivators?

How is that possible!

"Sounds outrageous, doesn't it?"

Ning Hongji smiled and said, "When I first heard about it, I thought it was impossible."

Lin Mo said directly: "It's not that we don't believe it, it's that this fact has no credibility at all!"

"Today's martial arts cultivators all work on their own, like a plate of scattered sand. It's simply unbelievable that you can order them with just this small wooden sign!"

Most martial arts cultivators have their own sects, such as the Four Swords Alliance, Fengjian Sect, and even the Xuandao Sect. These people are loyal to their respective sects, let’s not mention them for now.

The remaining ones who have not joined the sect, such as masters like Chen Hongxiong and Long Jiu Ming, are living in their own corner, concentrating on cultivation and not caring about worldly affairs.

How could such a peerless master obey a wooden sign? !

"The reason why these people are like a piece of scattered sand is precisely because of the disappearance of Wu Mu Ling!"

Ning Hongji smiled bitterly and said: "Without the Ebony Order, there is naturally no one to give the order. To put it simply, it means that there is no leader. Can you understand what I mean?"

"But……"

Lin Mo still couldn't believe it: "What age are we in now? Can this brand still work?"

Ning Hongji thought for a while and then said: "This thing, regardless of its age, let's put it this way, this ebony order is just like the jade seal passed down from the country. Whether it has it or not is completely different."

"If you don't have it, no one will listen to what you say, but if you have it, as long as you show it, people will naturally stand up to support you."

Lin Mo and Li Kuchan were extremely shocked when they heard these words.

Just at this time, Zhang Yuannian came back with some porridge.

Lin Mo personally served Ning Hongji a bowl of porridge. Then he wanted to ask again, but his phone suddenly rang.

"You eat first, I'll take a call."

Lin Mo took out his cell phone and pressed the answer button.

As soon as the call was connected, Su Henian's extremely surprised voice came over: "Master, a good thing, a great good thing!"

"Old sir, wake up!"

Lin Mo was stunned and didn't react for a moment: "Which old gentleman?"

"Xiao Mo, your dad is awake!"

This time, the person speaking was Liang Meijuan.

"what?!"

Lin Mo was so shocked that his phone almost fell to the ground.

He couldn't believe it: "Mom, is my dad really awake? Is what you said true?"

"real!"

Su Henian's voice came over: "Master, come here quickly, I am now at the house where the old gentleman and the old lady live!"

Lin Mo was so happy that he ran out without caring about anything else.

The house Su Henian rented for Liang Meijuan and his wife was in a community next to the medical center. Lin Mo rushed there and climbed the stairs to the twelfth floor without even waiting for the elevator.

After rushing into the house, I saw my father sitting on the bed and my mother sitting beside the bed, carefully feeding him porridge.

Su Henian stood aside with his apprentice.

"Dad, are you awake?!"

Lin Mo looked at his father's pale face, feeling an indescribable feeling in his heart, and knelt on the ground with a thud.

Even if he had vaguely guessed that his life experience was not simple, there was a high probability that Liang Meijuan and his wife were not his biological parents.

But since ancient times, giving kindness is greater than cultivating kindness. In the past twenty years, I have not suffered at all, and I have been raised by them. This kind of kindness will never be finished in a lifetime.

How can you not be excited now that your father, who has been missing for more than ten years, finally wakes up?

"You kid, what are you doing kneeling down? Get up quickly!"

Liang Meijuan quickly came to help him.

Lin Dazhong also waved his hand and said: "Get up!"

The voice was very weak.

Only then did Lin Mo react. He stood up quickly and handed over the rejuvenation pill he carried with him: "Dad, take a pill first!"

Rejuvenation Pill can regulate the body and is of great help to his recovery.

Then Lin Mo said to Su Henian: "I'm here, you go back to the hospital!"

Su Henian nodded quickly and left with the people.

There were only three members of Lin Mo's family left in the house.

"grown up."

Lin Dazhong looked Lin Mo up and down, his eyes full of relief: "I haven't seen you for so many years. You look very good, really good."

Liang Meijuan said angrily: "Eat first, you have been lying down for so long, you look weak!"

Lin Mo had a lot of questions and wanted to ask them impatiently. Seeing his father's appearance, he suppressed those doubts.

Then she took the bowl from Liang Meijuan's hand and said, "Mom, let me feed dad!"

"For so many years, I have never fulfilled my filial piety. Now that dad is finally back, it's time for me to take good care of him."

When Lin Dazhong faked his death, he was only eleven years old. At that time, he just felt heartbroken. For more than ten years, he went to the mausoleum every year to pay his respects.

Now that people are back, they naturally want to get closer and closer.

By the way, tell me the questions in your mind.

Liang Meijuan was stunned and looked at Lin Dazhong.

Lin Dazhong sighed: "Let Xiao Mo do it. It's really time for us father and son to talk to each other."

Liang Meijuan then stepped aside.

Lin Mo took the porridge and carefully fed Lin Dazhong.

A warmth flowed between the two of them.

Liang Meijuan sat aside and looked at the father and son. Suddenly her eyes became red and tears welled up.

After finishing a bowl of porridge, Lin Dazhong's energy recovered a lot.

Lin Mo poured a glass of warm water and handed it to his hand.

Then he said: "Dad, it's time to tell me something, right?"

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