Mo Yun took Luo Tianxin straight to Dongzhou, and the five days passed very quickly.

On this day, Daoyi Holy Land was bustling with people. Almost all the sect leaders in Zhongzhou, the emperors of the dynasty, and the leaders of the alliance were all present.

Today is the day when Daoyi Holy Land will be promoted to Holy Land.

In fact, the process is not complicated. The main thing is that Yu Mo and the others want to do it. What's the point of making it so troublesome?

As for the food and wine, we were not prepared.

Just kidding, there are so many people, how can Ye Changqing have the energy.

What's more, they don't have enough food for their own people in Daoyi Holy Land, so how can they give it to you?

Therefore, the entire process can be said to be extremely simplified.

Apart from Qi Xiong coming on stage and Holy Master Yunluo and Holy Master Yaochi also saying something, there was nothing worth saying.

Holy Lord Yunluo and Holy Lord Yaochi naturally wanted to support Daoyi Holy Land.

Not only that, this time Yunluo Holy Land and Yaochi Holy Land also had a Great Emperor Patriarch each coming, which shows the importance they attach to Daoyi Holy Land.

It can be said that the two holy places have spared no effort to support Dao Yi Holy Land.

This is normal. Qingtian Holy Land has defected. At present, the only one who can replace Qingtian Holy Land and quickly stabilize the situation is Daoyi Holy Land. Other than that, other sects do not have this qualification.

Therefore, Yunluo Holy Land and Yaochi Holy Land will naturally spare no effort to promote the status of Dao Yi Holy Land.

However, during this process, a small number of monks discovered problems.

As the Holy Land Masters, Qi Xiong, Yunluo Holy Master, and Yaochi Holy Master stood together, and they indeed felt like dwarves.

The reason is still because of cultivation.

"Holy Master Yunluo and Holy Master Yaochi are both great emperors, but Holy Master Dao Yi is still just a great saint. This seems to have never happened before in history."

In everyone's perception, the Holy Lord of the Holy Land has always been a powerful person in the Imperial realm, and there has never been a great saint.

There are three emperor-level ancestors in Daoyi Holy Land, which is not weaker than Yunluo Holy Land and Yaochi Holy Land.

As for the disciples and elders below, it is not clear yet, but the difference is not big, or no one wants to delve into it.

The easiest place to see the difference is Qi Xiong.

As the Holy Land's Holy Lord, he, Holy Lord Yunluo and Holy Lord Yaochi seemed to be completely unable to sit on an equal footing, which gave some people an excuse to start whispering angrily.

In addition, the position of the Holy Lord is very critical. It can be said that it is the facade of the Holy Land.

Naturally, a holy land cannot have only one great emperor, but the ancestors of the great emperors will not show up under normal circumstances.

Therefore, to the outside world, in most cases, the Holy Lord of the Holy Land seems to be the only powerful emperor.

And now, if Yu Mo and the others don't come forward, there will be no powerful emperor in Daoyi Holy Land.

This has become the most embarrassing place in Daoyi Holy Land right now.

After completing the simple process, Daoyi Holy Land officially became the new holy land of the human race, and together with Yaochi Holy Land and Yunluo Holy Land, formed the three new holy lands of the human race.

Even though there may be various opinions during this process, no matter what, the day finally passed peacefully.

After everyone went to rest, Qi Xiong returned to the main hall and looked at Yu Mo with a helpless expression.

"Uncle Master, you see, I have long said that you are the most suitable person to be the Holy Lord. My cultivation is disgracing the Holy Land."

"Nonsense, if I become the Holy Master, who will be the Ancestor?"

"There are also Senior Uncle Wang Man and Senior Uncle Yuancang."

"Do you think there are only two great emperor ancestors in that holy land?"

"This...no one stipulates that there can't be only two ancestors."

Qi Xiong had expected today's embarrassment. He originally planned to ask Yu Mo to take over, but he refused to agree.

Just kidding, how much does the Holy Master do in a day? He is an ancestor and only eats and drinks every day. He becomes this Holy Master only when he is sick.

Seeing Qi Xiong's expression of despair, Yu Mo patted his shoulder and comforted him.

"These are all things that must be experienced. If you are not in the imperial realm now, then practice hard and strive for an early breakthrough."

"Uncle Master, what do you think the Imperial Realm is? You just say you have achieved a breakthrough?"

"Then just eat a few more bowls of rice on weekdays."

After saying that, Yu Mo walked away with his hands behind his back, leaving Qi Xiong alone in a daze.

Eat two more bowls of rice. Do you think this is human language?

But then I thought about it, and it seemed to be the same.

Uncle Master and the others' breakthrough was not due to Changqing's food.

It has been decided that starting from tomorrow, I will add an extra bowl of rice to every meal... no, two bowls of rice, and strive to break through to the imperial realm as soon as possible.

If outsiders hear these words about breaking through the imperial realm with Jiafan, they will probably disappear. Is this just a dream?

But isn't that what the Taoist sect is all about? They practice hard on weekdays, and with Ye Changqing's food, it's like a tiger with even more wings.

I don’t want you to think how Dao Yizong caught up with those Holy Land disciples.

You must know that in Dongzhou, the cultivation resources and environment of Dao Yizong disciples were far inferior to those of the disciples in the Holy Land, especially the cultivation environment.

If it weren't for Ye Changqing's support, let alone defeating Qingtian Holy Land, it would be pretty good to be able to compete with them.

Qi Xiong had a sense of urgency about breaking through to the imperial realm and could not embarrass the sect.

Yu Mo on the other side left the main hall and wandered slowly on the main peak, whistling leisurely as he walked.

But just as he came to a small road and was about to go to Yunya on the top of the mountain, he saw a figure wearing a red dress from a distance.

I didn't see it clearly at first, I was just confused.

"It's strange. Who would come to this place where birds don't poop?"

This path can only lead to Yunya. On weekdays, few people come, let alone outsiders.

But as the distance got closer, the leisurely look on Yu Mo's face gradually dissipated, and then his eyes widened with a look of disbelief.

"Damn it, this crazy woman............"

Without saying anything, he turned around and wanted to leave, but Mu Feiyu was obviously one step faster and had already shouted.

"Is that why you don't want to see me?"

Hearing this, Yu Mo ignored him and sped up again. But how could Mu Feiyu let him go so easily? He blocked Yu Mo's path with just one move.

"How long do you want to hide from me?"

His eyes were wet, but his expression was a little cold, with a hint of resentment.

"Didn't you say that I would never see you again in this life?"

Hearing this, Yu Mo smiled bitterly. When he helped Mu Feiyu ascend to the throne and escape from the Tianyu Dynasty, this woman said that she would never see her again in this life.

Just hearing this, Mu Feiyu was immediately laughed out of anger. Is this what he meant?

His eyes were fixed on Yu Mo. After so many years, Yu Mo had changed a lot and had aged, but in Mu Feiyu's eyes he was still so perfect.

After a long silence, Mu Feiyu said bitterly.

"Are you still blaming me for my choice back then? After all these years..."

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