Full-time Mage: I am Mo Fan's sister

Chapter 225 Return, return!
"I'm back!"

Mo Yingge didn't expect that she would be greeted not only by the old priest, but also by two elders.

An old man, thin as a monkey, but with bright eyes.

An old woman, full of energy, who at first glance looked like a city dweller.

"They are the leaders of the nearby Black Village and Blue Village. I just happened to be discussing your matter with them. You came at the perfect time."

The old priest didn't expect Mo Yingge to come back so soon. He thought it would take some time.

"Is this our Lady Saint? The little girl is so pretty!" the old woman praised with a smile.

"Yes, she is really beautiful. I like her very much!" agreed the thin old man.

"Well, thank you for the compliment!" Mo Yingge coughed lightly, feeling that there was something else behind his words.

"It just so happens that the real owner is here too. Do you agree or not?"

Seeing that they were talking nonsense and avoiding the topic they had discussed before, the old priest put down the teacup in his hand slightly and said with some dissatisfaction.

"Old brother, you know that the three villages have been able to survive and look after each other thanks to the blessing of our ancestors. To be honest, I don't quite understand why you suddenly created a saint girl."

The thin old man simply explained that he was not like the old priest who studied and followed the ancient system, and it was impossible for him to suddenly create a saint girl out of nowhere.

"Yes, old brother, things are different now. The young people in the village have gone out to see the big world. Even if we old antiques still stick to the old ways, the future will not belong to us after all. The environment in the village cannot compare to that in the big city!"

Lanzhai, where the old woman lives, is the village that has the most exchanges with the outside world. Many young people have run away. Not to mention that they can't resist the temptation of the world, just in terms of living conditions, the village cannot compare with the city in any way.

In the city, there is no need to worry about demon attacks, and the next generation can have a better education. Even becoming a wizard is no longer entirely based on luck.
"Lan Mei, that's enough. I have no right to interfere if you want to disband the group. But you have to agree with me that she is our saint!" The old priest slammed the table and pointed at the dazed Mo Yingge and said loudly.

"Okay! So what if we recognize her as a saint? There aren't many people who still believe in these old stuff now anyway!"

The skinny old man didn't care, and the old woman didn't want to offend the old priest either, so she just agreed. It was just a matter of words.
"That's good. Have you retrieved those marks?" The old priest turned and asked Mo Yingge.

"Well, I have been to the other nine ancient village ruins, and only the last two are left." Mo Yingge nodded in response, and stretched out her white wrist behind her back. A tooth-shaped rotating vortex was faintly emitting a golden glow, and only the last corner was missing to complete it.

"Huh? This is the clan emblem! How come it's reflected on your hand?!"

The old woman grabbed Mo Yingge's wrist and stared at the golden pattern.

The thin old man also stared eagerly, his eyes wandering.

"It seems you are serious and she did get some recognition."

Mo Yingge seemed to understand the situation, her eyes turned slightly, she didn't care about the saint, but she just couldn't stand the old priest being difficult. A light flashed in her hand, and a bright long staff emerged, with dark golden patterns showing how noble it was.

"Could this be the legendary ancestral weapon?! Hiss~ So, is she really our Saint?"

The two men wanted to beat the old man to death. If she was the real saint, why didn't he make it clear earlier? Now he was completely embarrassed.

A slight smile appeared on the old priest's lips, and then he lowered his head and hid it.

There was nothing much to say, so Mo Yingge followed the two of them to visit their village. The Black Village was the deepest in the mountains, and their number was a little smaller, but there were many Xuanqing crows living in the village, and it was rare for people and giant birds to live together.

Most people in Lanzhai have the surname "Lan", which made her think of Lan Miaoyi all of a sudden. What she didn't expect was that the old woman was actually Lan Miaoyi's grandmother.

This is a bit of fate.

It seems that when you reach the corresponding area, a mark will appear automatically without any operation required.

"According to ancient legends, the earliest ancestors were blessed by the ancestral gods, and later they were divided into twelve clans. This mark might be the symbol of the division at that time. Perhaps some changes will occur after they are gathered together." said the old woman.

Her attitude towards Mo Yingge improved a lot. This little girl was indeed magical and seemed to have really been recognized by the ancestors and ancestral gods.

"Actually, my mother is also from the southwest. Maybe I really have the blood of this place." Mo Yingge shrugged. Her biological mother was indeed from the southwest, but she didn't know exactly where she was from. Probably only her father knew.

When the twelve marks gathered together, the light they emitted was more restrained, as if they were really cast out of gold. They were no longer simple lines, their shapes were changing and interweaving, and finally formed a triple golden sun pattern.

Mo Yingge felt the sun crystal in her body tremble again, and a mysterious energy extended along her arm and injected into the golden pattern.

She opened her beautiful eyes slightly and suddenly felt something was wrong. This energy was a little too strong. If it leaked out, it would not only kill her but also destroy the entire village!
Spreading her wings, she flew high into the sky, with the wings of wind spread out behind her, trailing a golden light.

As she ascended into the sky, the golden pattern gradually solidified and actually broke away from her arm. The entire pattern continued to expand and turned into a corona on her back.

Seeing this, Mo Yingge wanted to get rid of it first, but the golden pattern kept following her closely. After a few turns, she accidentally bumped into the pattern and was shocked to find a black-gold divine bird appeared in front of her. It had three legs in its belly and transformed into a divine sun, burning mountains and boiling seas. It was extremely powerful!
The silhouette of a divine bird that seemed to block out the sun and the sky appeared faintly in the sky. At that moment, the sun's rays dimmed because a second, more dazzling sun appeared on the ground!

The divine bird revived, and all the demons in the Ten Thousand Mountains could not help but prostrate themselves on the ground. The commander-level demons wished they could bury themselves in the ground, and even the most powerful monarch creatures trembled under this pressure.

“Mmmm~~~~~~~~~~”

A long cry, with unquestionable majesty, was heard, as if the supreme emperor who ruled the world had returned to his land.

In Heizhai, all the Xuanqing crows shed their feathers at this moment. They felt the call of a force from the source of their bloodline, and they all underwent a transformation at this moment.

In the lake behind the mountain of Lanzhai, a huge, smooth and round head poked out of the water. The lines on its body were faintly flickering, and it made a "wow wow" sound, expressing its joy from the bottom of its heart.

Deep in the Shiwan Mountains, a divine ape that was as tall as the mountains stood up and roared to resist the aura; a huge banyan tree that grew alone in the forest swayed slightly, and a green vine stretched out its body like a dragon and stared at the north...

At Shenhua Pass, the group of demon rhinos that had been attacking suddenly stopped and fell to the ground one after another.

"What's going on? Why did the Demonic Rhino stop?!"

The general guarding the pass shouted that even with the support of the pass, they were still under great pressure. Now that the group of magic rhinos had stopped inexplicably, it might not be a good thing. What if they were welcoming their monarch?

However, after waiting for a long time, the expected monarch did not appear. This inexplicable change also gave them a short period of rest.

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Far away in the southeast of Songcheng West Lake, a black shadow kept swimming. It seemed to sense something and was a little agitated. The movement caused exclamations from nearby tourists.

On the sea outside the ancient city of Mingwu, endless thunder suddenly descended from the sky, but it was not the thunder punishment that had appeared before.
Faintly, the figure of a giant eagle covered with lightning chains emerged, and its clear cry echoed throughout the east coast!
In order to be on the safe side, I wrote Hangzhou as Songcheng. This is also the operation in the animation. The black shadow is the totem black snake, and the one on the side of Mingwu Ancient City is naturally the Saker Falcon God.

The first title "Return" refers to the protagonist's return, and the second refers to the return of a supreme being (as expected of me)
I wish all my book friends good health and longevity!
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