Afterwards, melodious music sounded, and all the members of the Mo tribe, dressed in the Mo tribe's ink-colored costumes, entered the venue one at a time on both sides of the red carpet, with men on the left and women on the right, making the division very clear.

However, the red carpet in the center was not stepped on by anyone.

Everyone had a feeling at this moment that the person who could walk on the red carpet must be the goddess of this session.

This is a silent ceremony. No one tells you what the next step is. Your eyes just need to move along with the sound.

The Mo clan members walking on both sides of the red carpet were all important figures in the clan. After these people entered, the others walked out from the same position and moved to the back of the guests, forming rows and lines of their own, forming a whole.

Just as the last person entered, the bell over there rang again at the right moment, and the familiar cold voice of the Mo tribe's chief steward came on.

"Please welcome the Mo Clan's eighteenth-generation goddess, Mo Qingge, and the Mo Clan's eighteenth-generation god, Mo Qingyan, to enter!"

As soon as this voice fell, everyone in the room was shocked, not only the people of the Mo clan, but even the people from various families and forces outside the Mo clan, all opened their eyes wide, with confused expressions on their faces as if to say, "Am I hallucinating?"

Mo Qingge? Mo Qingyan?

What the hell is this?

Isn’t this year’s goddess called Mo Hanyi, and isn’t the god called Mo Xiangjun?

It's already this time, and they still changed their names?

No, that's not right. These are people who are recorded in the family tree. How can their names be changed just like that?

In an instant, the originally silent scene was gradually filled with discussions, and the topic of discussion was naturally about the real name of the eighteenth generation goddess.

Unfortunately, no one could help them answer their questions, because in the huge Mo clan, except for a few people that Mo Yin trusted extremely, no one knew the procedure of today's inheritance ceremony.

Therefore, the commotion at the scene only lasted for less than a quarter of an hour before it was suppressed by Mo Yin who suddenly appeared.

In the sunlight, Mo Yin stood facing the wind in a dark robe. His tall figure and incomparably handsome face attracted everyone's attention as soon as he appeared.

Just when everyone's eyes were focused on him, they suddenly discovered that this man who was like the sun god in the girls' hearts suddenly turned around and stretched out his clean and slender hands behind him.

Then, a pair of flawless white hands slowly placed in his palms, and the girls' pupils suddenly exploded because of these hands.

Soon, a graceful figure as slender as a willow and with an extraordinary temperament appeared in people's eyes. She was seen wearing an intricate and elegant ethnic costume, and walked lightly onto the red carpet step by step, supported by Mo Yin himself.

When she stood steadily on the red carpet, everyone realized that under the black veil as thin as a cicada's wing, she had a perfect face with no flaws in 360 degrees. The only thing exposed was a pair of eyes, which were indifferent but also cold, and mocking and sarcastic in their indifference.

The aura she exuded was in no way inferior to that of Mo Yin who was standing next to her. The glance that came over inadvertently made them feel so stressed that they were silent. All their curiosity and shock turned into dullness.

But before they could catch their breath, Mo Yuan appeared on the scene. Although Mo Yuan's aura was much weaker than Mo Yin's, in an empire full of talented people, Mo Yuan's ability was second only to Mo Yin. In the eyes of others, he was still someone they looked up to.

In such a serious atmosphere, even the usually smooth-talking Mo Yuan, the ninth son of the Mo family, had a stern look today, with his brows and eyes as cold as ice.

The woman he supported was not inferior to the previous one in terms of aura. However, compared with the previous one's indifference, this one was much more relaxed. She gave people a sense of composure. From beginning to end, she didn't even frown.

As for their appearance, careful viewers can see that their looks are almost indistinguishable from the real ones. If you really put them together, it is really hard to tell which one is Mo Qingge and which one is Mo Qingyan.

Just as the four people passed by the Mo clan elders, the Mo clan's chief elder suddenly stepped forward and stretched out his hand to stop them.

"Sixth Young Master, is there anything you haven't explained clearly? Who are these two people?"

His dark silver eyes were clear and he spoke softly. His voice showed no emotion, but was gentle and pleasant.

"I don't have time to explain to you now. I know the consequences of confusing the offspring better than you do. What's more, one of them is a goddess and the other is a divine official. Whether it is true or not will be known once they are on the altar."

The chief elder of the Mo family was obviously not satisfied with this statement. However, when he wanted to ask further, Mo Yuan, who was standing beside him, frowned slightly and said, "Chapter elder, the time for the ceremony has been calculated. Are you sure you want to delay it any further? If something goes wrong later, will you be responsible for it?"

"Jiu Shao, shouldn't you give us an explanation for such a big thing?"

After hearing this, Mo Yuan smiled coldly: "Explanation? What explanation do you want? Or, can you complete this sacrifice for us? If so, then we will leave now and leave everything to the Great Elder, okay?"

"You," the Great Elder was so angry at Mo Yuan's words that his face turned red. But just when he wanted to continue arguing, the elders behind him suddenly took action, pulling him back to his original position from the left and right. The Second Elder even nodded in the direction of Mo Yin.

The Great Elder felt like his lungs were about to explode with rage, but under the combined control of the Second Elder and the Third Elder, he could not move an inch. Helplessly, he could only watch Mo Yin and the other three walk step by step towards the altar.

But, it’s clearly said to be a sacrificial offering, so why is there nothing here except forests and lakes?

Could it be that the so-called sacrifice of the Mo people is to be held in the forest?

However, everyone's speculation was soon confirmed. With the support of Mo Yin and Mo Yin, the four of them stopped after walking six-tenths of the way along the red carpet. Everyone didn't understand at first, but the next scene made them stare in amazement.