Green Plum Fairy Road

Looking at the ten orbs of different colors floating around the golden fairy of the spiritual race, Mo He suddenly felt a faint eye. These ten orbs of different colors represent ten immortal treasures containing water. , And the grade of each piece is not low. If it is in the hands of Mo He, even if it is only owned by him for a short time, Mo He can obtain huge benefits. At least he can make the innate **** in his Xuanyuan gourd Ban, several recipes evolved quickly.

　　 Apart from the enthusiasm of his eyes, Mo He is also very sensible. He knows that these ten orbs of different colors can only be enthusiastic for his current self, not extravagant.

"The golden immortals of the Spirit Race are really rich!" Mo He secretly sighed in his heart. The two golden immortals of the Spirit Race who had just appeared in front of him, one of them had ten immortal treasures. Coupled with the Thunder Giant God just now, he also has six immortal treasures in his hands. Such a family background is really too rich.

　　 You must know that in the human race, with the exception of a few immortals, the vast majority of immortals have at most one or two immortal treasures in their hands, and there are some immortals who are relatively disadvantaged. They have no immortal treasures at all.

　　The two golden immortals of the Spirit Race stood in the starry sky, looking at the two human masters on the opposite side, they stood still, as if they were communicating with each other.

After a long while, the four powerhouses of the Golden Fairy Realm on the Human Race and Spirit Race's side, the pressure on each other suddenly began to decrease, then each turned around, and soon disappeared into the starry sky. .

　　 "It's over!" Seeing this scene, Mo He knew that the battle was over, but the final development of the battle made Mo He a little bit unsure.

The Jinxian of Human Race who had the upper hand, in the final blow against the Thunder Giant, his injuries were more serious, but the more severely injured him seemed to have the advantage. Look The Thunder Giant, who was not injured at all in the final blow, appeared extremely angry.

　　 After the opponent's anger, the attack displayed by him was clearly stronger than before. The Jinxian realm powerhouse who had originally pressed him against him chose to retreat.

　　Mo He hasn’t figured it out yet. If this Thunder Giant had the strength he finally showed, how could he get injured in the first two times? It should be the golden fairy of Human Race that should be injured!

After 　　, the really angry Thunder Giant was taken away by the masters of the Spirit Race, and a series of subsequent developments was that the two sides had master support, then confronted each other in the starry sky, and finally ended the battle.

The first battle he participated in at the border of the two star domains ended in such a simple way. Mo He felt that he did not play much role at all. Of course, in this battlefield where the strong are like clouds, like him Such an immortal in the realm of real immortality does not seem to have much room for development.

After about half a day, Mo He was still thinking about his own gains and losses in this battle, and summarized the gains of this time as much as possible. At this time, the two escape lights fell on the stars where Mo He was, and they were still the two before. A fairy.

After the two saw Mo He, one of them opened his mouth to Mo He: "Friend Mo Dao, this battle is over, I two came to ask about it. The puppets that Dao Dao friends are driving may be damaged in this battle. ?"

Hearing this fairy's words, Mo He immediately showed a wry smile on his face, and then said in a slightly self-deprecating tone: "My cultivation base is low and my strength is insufficient. The two giant puppets I control are all in this battle. Lost!"

When he said these words, Mo He paid attention to the expressions of the two immortals, and found that the expressions of the two immortals had not changed in any way, but after a glance at each other, another immortal asked: "Since the two All the puppets have been lost. Please also ask Daoyou Mo to briefly explain the situation at that time. We will add new ones for the two puppets afterwards!"

　　 The two puppets in the realm of real immortality are consumables in themselves, but they are not easy to refine. Even if they are lost, at least the reasons must be known.

　　 Mohe nodded softly when he heard the words, and then briefly described the events at that time.

After hearing that Mo He was driving the puppets and rushed to the Star Territory of the Spirit Race, he was blocked, causing the loss of the two puppets. The two immortals took out two new puppets on the spot without saying anything. It was given to Mo He and told Mo He before leaving.

"You don’t have to worry about you. If you lose two puppets like you, the loss of these two puppets is also worth it. In future battles, you don’t need to worry about this. Anyone who loses in a brave battle The puppets are all good deals!"

　　 Mohe nodded slightly when he heard the other's instructions, and then watched the two immortals leave.

　　 After these two immortals left, about a few hours later, a light fell again on the star where Mo He was.

　　 Seeing this retreat, Mo He knew immediately, at least one hour later, don't think about being quiet.

　　The visitor was Zheng Chou, Mo He's leader. As soon as Zheng Chou saw Mo He, his mouth began to talk endlessly.

"Mo Daoyou, this is your first battle at the border of the two races. I don’t know how Mo Daoyou feels? I just heard the two immortals say that Daoyou Mo’s first battle is the first time that the two puppets are all involved. I lost, but it doesn’t matter. Friends of Dao Mo fought for the human race. Two puppets were lost, and there is no problem. When I first came here, I also lost one or two puppets. ...!"

Looking at Zheng Chou, Mo He knew that if he didn’t interrupt and asked him to talk about some topics he wanted to know, then at least an hour later, the other party would not stop at all, so Mo He Hurriedly interrupted.

"About the puppet, the two masters of Xian Ting have already sent me new ones. Daoist Zheng Chou doesn’t need to care about it, but there is one thing that I just want to ask Daoist Zheng Chou. If he knows about it, please ask Daoist friend for me. No doubt!"

　　 After interrupting Zheng Chou, Mo He immediately asked questions that he didn't want to understand when he finally fought against the Thunder Giant and the Human Golden Immortal.

　　 Hearing Mo He’s questioning, Zheng Chou’s face showed a smile. When he looked at Mo He, he had an expression in his eyes as if he had found someone in the same class.

"What Daoist Mo wants to know is the same as I did before. If I came to You Daoist’s side earlier, I would not be able to answer the questions of Daoist friend. But before I came to Daoyou, I went to several other Daoists. Friends, I just got some news from them and knew the answer to this question."

　　 At this point, Zheng Chou paused slightly, and watched Mo He was looking at him, as if he was listening carefully, he continued to preach.

　　 "In the past few years, the human race and the spirit race have fought many times. In addition to some gratifying results within nine days, the human race has not taken much advantage in the starry sky."

"However, every time the two races fight, although it is a futile battle, each time the two races are actually fighting, and each other hopes to achieve some results, so this time the first battle, the spirit race and the human race, each Some tricks!"

Hearing Zheng Chou's words, Mo He seemed to have caught something in his mind, but he didn't immediately figure it out. After all, he has been on the sky for a short time, although he has already had more information on the sky. A lot of understanding, but there are still many things, Mo He has not come into contact with.

"Among the golden immortal realm powerhouses of the spirit race, there are two cultivating the way of thunder, both of which have obtained part of the innate thunder **** that fell a long time ago, before they became the golden immortal. The two golden immortals are extremely similar in appearance, but their cultivation bases are high and low."

　　 "The one with a relatively high cultivation base, a few years ago, fought a battle with the Shang Chan seniors of Xian Ting. After that battle, the opponent seemed to realize something and began to retreat!"

　　 "And the spiritual gold immortal with a lower cultivation level is the one who appeared on the battlefield in the middle stage of the golden immortal realm, or to be precise, the one who should have appeared on the battlefield!"

　　 With Zheng Chou's words, Mo He already had an answer vaguely in his heart.

　　 Zheng Chou looked at Mo He's expression and knew what Mo He had guessed.

　　 "Presumably Fellow Daoist Mo has now understood that the person who originally appeared on the battlefield should be the golden fairy of the spiritual race in the middle of the Golden Immortal realm, but the one who actually appeared was the one who was in retreat."

"The spirit clan lets the golden fairy who is in retreat disguise as the weaker one. The original plan should be to show that the enemy is weak, and then find a chance to kill with one blow. Kill a strong man in the golden fairy realm of our human race."

　　 At this point, Zheng Chou showed a smile on his face and continued to speak.

"The wishful thinking of the Spirit Race is very good~www.wuxiaspot.com~ But the seniors of the Human Race have guessed what they are going to do, so they will calculate it, and the golden immortal powerhouse of the Spirit Race is also very simple. At the critical moment, in the most positive way of fighting, blocking the opponent's way, so that the spirit race will not be born in the near future a powerful person!"

Hearing Zheng Chou’s explanation, Mo He didn’t figure out the question, and now he finally got the answer. The Spirit Race’s purpose is to kill a golden immortal of the Human Race, and the purpose of the Human Race is to make the Spirit Race an imminent person. The born mighty power was pressed back to him, and it seemed that the human race was superior in skill.

But soon, Mo He realized a problem. The Golden Immortal of the Human Race, in the purest Dao struggle, certainly did not rely on his own strength to compare that Thunder Giant God, in his Dao, It also accommodates the way of other people, which is definitely a great influence on his own way, how can the other party agree.

　　 But just after another thought, Mo He wanted to understand this question. The sword fairy of Taiyi Sword Sect, in his kendo, the mood of giving up his life and forgetting his death can make him completely unaffected.

　　Because doing so, it is an act of abandoning oneself for the sake of the human race, and it fits very closely with his sword intent. I am afraid that the other party will make a little progress in kendo because of this.

　　 Thinking of these calculations, Mo He can only sigh the word "Wonder" in his heart!

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