Green Plum Fairy Road

The ancestors of good fortune, as far as Mohe is concerned, are completely unattainable. In this world, there are only seven in total, who are worshipped and worshipped by all ethnic groups.

Even if they don't have a lot of affection for the human race, the cultivators of the human race still did not dare to remove the opponent from the temple of respect.

Since more than 30,000 years ago, the Supreme Sword Master made good fortune. After more than 30,000 years, no one from all races in this world has taken this step.

It is precisely because of this that although the tribes of human, demon, and dragon continue to fight, they maintain a delicate balance. If another good fortune ancestor appears, this delicate balance will be broken instantly.

Mo He didn't think that the reason for this dispute between the gods and Taoism could be this. After a moment of silence, Mo He frowned and said: "The three clans have gods, not just the human family, if this news If it is true, it means that the gods of all races have a chance, but not the gods of the human race. Then shouldn't the goals be the same at this time?"

Dao Mei heard Mo He's words, stretched out his hand and stroked his beard, and then said in a steady tone: "The truth is true, but the ruler in the court of the **** of the earth believes that the outsiders must be settled first, and they are dealing with the other three races. Before the gods of God, you must first ensure internal stability. Another point is that it lies with the individual. For such an opportunity, who has the ability to win, who will give up?"

Mo He knew that the three tribes mentioned by Dao Chief Qingmei also included the spirit tribes who have now withdrawn from the earth. They also have gods and innate gods.

"Haha, that's right!" Mo He smiled and nodded, understanding what Daochang Qingmei meant.

As the human race’s strongest power in the underworld, if the news is true, the person in charge of the divine court is the most powerful person in the human race, but the human race has the ability and will to attack the gods of the nature, but there is more than the human race. Those in power.

Xia Qi is one of the other gods who have the ability to attack fortune. Although he stepped into the divine way a little later, he has not yet obtained the qualifications for attacking fortune, but he has the human dynasty as the backing. When necessary, he can definitely help. Its a hand.

For a moment, many other things were thought of in his mind, but Mo He temporarily suppressed these thoughts. Even with his current cultivation base, participating in it will not change much. It is good to understand in his heart, and think too much, but It's just annoying.

"Master, can you stay in Qingmeiguan during this time?" Mo He stretched out his hand and took out the green plum wine, poured it into two wine glasses, and handed one of them to the chief green plum.

During this period of time, all his green plum wines were on his body. As one of his cultivating resources, he just patronized and talked with Dao Qingmei, but forgot to take it out to honor Dao Qingmei.

"It's not very urgent this time. I haven't come back as a teacher for a long time, so I just stayed at Qingmeiguan for a few days!" Dao Master Qingmei took the green plum wine handed over by Mo He, and said to Mo He at the same time.

After speaking, he took a sip of the green plum wine in his hand, savoring the mellow aroma and efficacy of the green plum wine, then turned his head and glanced at the two green plum trees beside him, and said with a slight sigh.

"The effectiveness of the green plum fruit has improved a lot compared to before, and the two green plum trees have also become more mysterious. Really, hey!"

"Predecessors planted trees, and future generations benefited. If there were no masters who made these two green plum trees mysterious at the beginning, there would not be the good fortune of these two green plum trees in the future!" Mo He heard this with a smile on his face Said.

Since Dao Chang Qingmei came to the gods, he has come and gone every time, and this time he was finally able to stay for a few days at Qingmei Temple. Mo He felt sincerely happy.

After a while, when the sky was light, Yu Yue walked out of the room, and after seeing Taoist Qingmei, he bowed to Taoist Qingmei with some surprise, and respectfully called Master Qing!

"Good boy, it hasn't been long since you entered the Tao, and your cultivation has reached the middle stage of the Tao. It can be seen that the cultivation is very hard and continue to persist. In the future, I may see a green plum, and I will be able to produce a true spirit!" Qingmei said Looking at Yu Yue for a long time, he said with a touch of kindness that Mo He was familiar with.

Mo He watched this slightly familiar scene from the side with a smile on his lips, and then soon began a day of morning class with Daochang Qingmei and Yu Yue.

After the morning class, one more person gave Yu Yue a lesson today. Dao Mei did not teach Yu Yue about cultivation knowledge, but based on his own experience, he taught Yu Yue a lot of practical experience.

In the next few days, Mo He accompanied the Taoist Qingmei to read the Taoist scriptures every day. The two masters and apprentices occasionally played a game. In addition, the two green plum trees were cultivated together and how to further improve them.

The method of cultivating two green plum trees was created by Dao Chief Qingmei. He has always wanted to perfect it into a magic method, but he has never succeeded.

Mo He also tried to deduct it into a complete spell, but something was delayed at that time, and then he didn't care about it again.

After Dao Mei became a god, he has not given up his thoughts on continuing to perfect this method. When Mo He communicated with Dao Mei, he was a little surprised to find that the direction of Dao Mei’s perfection is more than perfecting this method into a technique. There is simply a tendency to turn into magical powers.

"If the master can really evolve and perfect this method with his own authority, I am afraid that then it will not be a magic technique, but a magical power that belongs to you, the master!" Mohe faced Qingmei in the Wangyue Pavilion on the top of Mount Mochizuki. Long said.

The name of the **** of Qingmei Daochang is Feng Anbo, and the authority he has obtained is very good. Daochang Qingmei is trying to combine this method of nurturing with his own authority for deduction.

Judging from Mo He's vision, the possibility of Daochang Qingmei developing a magical power is not small, and the possibility is even greater if he has acted right from the side these days.

Hearing what Mo He said, Dao Mae smiled and nodded. As the master of Mo He, although he can't teach Mo He anymore, as a master, even in front of his proud disciple, he still has to live a little bit of maintenance. The ability of one's face has nothing to do with others, it is just a matter of face.

Mo He could somewhat guess the thoughts of Dao Mei, but he would not have any disrespect for Dao Mei. It is just human nature to take care of the face. Even cultivators, few people can avoid the vulgarity.

"You have been with me in the past few days, and your own cultivation has slowed down a bit. I am afraid that the day when you cross the fire is not far away!" Daochang Qingmei changed the conversation and re-sent to Mo He.

"Master, don't worry about me. The way of cultivation lies in the degree of relaxation. Since the wind disaster, I have not stopped practicing. These few days have just slowed down, but it is beneficial to the growth of cultivation." Mo Hewen He replied in a flat tone.

This sentence is not perfunctory. In the past few days, I have been with Dao Mei, Mo He has less time to practice, but the growth rate of his cultivation has not slowed down too much, and Mo He has felt that after the wind disaster, his cultivation has been restored. Can grow to the ceiling.

It was about the same as his previous estimate, and in about a year or so, when Ren Yunteng and Wuyou came back, Mo He should have reached the limit of improvement.

"It's good if you know it in your own heart!" Qingmei said to Mo He's answer, and did not continue to discourage him. He practiced the above things. Now he can't point Mo He, but Mo He can point him to this master.

While talking, in the ancestral hall of Dao Mei at the foot of Mochizuki Mountain, a golden light suddenly rushed out of it, rushing straight to Dao Dao Qing Mei at the top of the mountain like lightning.

The expression of Mo He next to Dao Master Qingmei suddenly changed, and his figure suddenly stood up, just about to stop him, but immediately after that, Mo He seemed to sense something, and abruptly stopped his movements, letting the golden light fall. On the body of Dao Chief Ome beside him.

The golden light fell on Daochi Qingmei's body, and did not cause any damage to Daochi Qingmei. On the contrary, it inspired Daochi Qingmei's own divine light, and at the same time, his aura began to rise quickly.

"Master has been awarded the emperor, and his **** has been raised!" Looking at Dao Master Qingmei who was wearing divine light and his aura was soaring, how could Mo He not know what happened?

At this moment, a piece of white smoke floated to Mo He's side, a piece of paper fell in the air, and it fell into Mo He's hands, and news of the Hundred Schools of Thought arrived.

Mo He looked down and quickly scanned the content of the Hundred Schools of Thought, and then put away the paper.

The news sent by the Baijia School this time is of no use to him. The above records are the news that the imperial dynasty will hold a new emperor today, and there is Dao Master Qingmei who has been promoted to the gods in front of him, where is the news about Baijia School.

The only thing Mo He was a little concerned about was that the news from the Hundred Schools of School did not mention Ye Nian at all.

With divine light shrouded in his body, Dao Master Qingmei's aura continued to rise, and he soon broke through the limit of the Yin God Realm, reaching the level of the Pure Yang Realm.

After the body's breath reached the realm of pure Yang, the rising speed of Daochang Qingmei's breath became slower and slower, soon returned to stability, and finally stabilized completely.

And in the ancestral hall of Taoist Qingmei at the foot of Mochizuki Mountain~www.wuxiaspot.com~ At this moment, the statue of Taoist Qingmei has re-emerged with golden light, including the statues in temples in other places in Zi'an County. The elevation of long **** status.

Seeing the divine light on his body gradually dissipated, the whole person added another three-point majestic Dao Mei, and Mo He bowed and saluted him.

"Congratulations, Master, your God status has been improved, and you have achieved the sixth rank of God!"

With a smile on his face, Dao Master Qingmei nodded to Mo He and said, "Thank you for being a teacher. It is because of you that the teacher can raise the gods so quickly!"

"The disciple should do something for the master, why should the master thank the disciple!" Mo He replied with a smile.

"Unfortunately, I originally wanted to stay for a few more days. Now that my **** is elevated, I have to go back as a teacher. Otherwise, not only will I be in danger, but the view of Qingmei will also be in trouble." Hearing what Mo He said, Dao Qingmei did not Entangling this problem again, just said with a little pity.

"Master is going by himself, coming to Japan will be long, and if there is a chance in the future, the master will come back anytime!" Although Mo He is not afraid of things, since Dao Mei does not want him to intervene in the dispute between Gods and Tao, Mo He is also inconvenient to make Dao Qing Mei embarrassed. Say so.