Seeing the power of Mo He's first attack, Dao Mei already understood in his heart that Mo He's little supernatural power was indeed extraordinary, and his little supernatural power, Aoki Rongjia, almost failed to defend the spell Mo He had just launched.

After abruptly withstood the blow, Dao Chief Qingmei immediately stepped back and stayed out of the range of illusory light and shadow, watching the illusory and beautiful landscape in front of him, and became more careful.

Although I am glad that Mo He has such a powerful little supernatural power, I am a master after all. If he loses in Mo He's hands, he will not be able to hold back his face in addition to comfort, so he needs to be careful.

I know that Mohe’s little supernatural powers are a bit extraordinary, but Dao Chief Qingmei is also very confident in his own little supernatural powers. Aoki Rongjia, this little supernatural power, has helped him through the dangers or beheaded countless times over the years. Victory, or escape from birth, is one of the strongest methods of Dao Mei.

After retreating beyond the illusory light and shadow, Dao Qingmei held his hands toward the ground. In that illusory light and shadow, rows of trees immediately rose up from the ground. Amidst the illusory garden landscape, it seemed particularly abrupt, very The beauty of destruction.

After the rows of trees appeared, they not only destroyed the original beauty, but with the gentle shaking of the trees, the leaves were scattered in the wind, stirring the entire landscape, seeming to break this illusory beauty.

Hidden in the dark, Mo He has already understood Daochang Qingmei’s plan. He is testing the details of his little supernatural power. Daomei also knows that this is not pure illusion, at least it definitely exceeds the scope of illusion, but for Mo What exactly He's little supernatural power is, still hasn't figured out.

Mo He thought, the leaves flying all over the sky that day suddenly seemed to be solidified by invisible power, and immediately after these leaves, they suddenly became a little illusory, and even the rows of trees were covered with a layer. The light and shadow seemed to become a member of the landscape, the abrupt feeling disappeared, and the scenery seemed to become more charming.

Daochang Qingmei was stunned for a moment, and then he saw that Mo He's figure suddenly appeared in the illusory landscape, his feet were some distance from the water, and the whole person was floating out of thin air.

"This?" A look of surprise flashed in the eyes of Daochang Qingmei, who was able to fly out of thin air, even if it was Mo He, now it is very difficult to break into the realm of souls.

"Master, be careful!" Mo He, who reappeared, smiled slightly at Dao Chief Qingmei who was standing outside the range of his little supernatural power, and said softly.

Suddenly, Dao Mei immediately made a big alarm in his heart, and then he saw Mo He on the opposite side. He began to pinch the Yin Jue with his hands, and dozens of wooden thorns condensed in front of him, shooting at him like raindrops.

With the experience of taking an attack just now, Dao Mei did not choose to carry it this time, but decisively dodged. But when he just flashed, he saw a thick stream of water, like a long whip, already ruthless. Flicked at himself fiercely.

"Snapped!"

A clear impact sounded, and Dao Mei did not go away this time, because he was once again entangled by two vines under his feet.

But with this crisp sound, the wooden body of Qingmei Daochang, almost half of his body, was smashed by this water whip, and the power of this blow was evident.

But this is just the beginning. Mo He felt like it didn’t take time at all to activate the spells. All kinds of spells were readily available, and all of them were very powerful. With just a few breaths, the green plums, the green woods, and the magical powers were finally complete. Can't support it anymore, it disintegrated under the violent bombing of Mohe!

"Disciple, what is the magic of your little supernatural power, now I can tell my teacher!" This time I must have failed in the discussion with Mo He, so Dao Qingmei is also a little bit unconscious now. , But he was really curious,

The illusory scenery around Mo He disappeared, and then walked to the front of Daochang Qingmei and said with a smile.

"The disciple’s little magical power is called Shuimu Qinghua, and it has a little magical power, but its real power is not like that. This real power lies in control and the development of magical powers. Wherever light and shadow intersect, you can use wood or water. The power of the spells performed will be greatly enhanced."

"I'm afraid it's more than that!" Dao Mei also said with a smile.

"Master's eyes are like torches. The power of this little supernatural power is indeed more than that, but now the disciple has a shallow cultivation level, and the power that can be exerted is limited. The disciple has just said that the power of supernatural power lies in control. Everywhere within the light and shadow, It's the area controlled by the disciple!" Mo He nodded, and did not hide from Dao Mei.

"Control!" Qingmei Daochang said these two words softly, and then immediately understood what Mo He wanted to say in his heart, and some spoke in disbelief.

"Your so-called control, is it like the control of the gods and gods?"

Mo He nodded lightly and gave a clear answer.

When Mo He nodded, Dao Mei laughed loudly, "Okay, with such a small supernatural power, I won't be wronged for the teacher!"

The realm of gods is opened up in the underworld. Almost every god will try his best to build his own realm. In addition to being a place for the souls of believers, it is also equivalent to the home of the gods. With absolute control of God's Domain, the combat power that can be exerted is several times that of those outside of God's Domain.

Those particularly powerful gods, the gods that they have constructed have a vast territory and complete internal laws. They are like a small world. Within the gods, they are the masters of this small world. One can imagine how powerful they are.

If Mohe’s little magical powers can achieve similar effects to those of God’s Domain, then even if it does not reach the level of God’s Domain, it is already powerful enough. This is the ability to master a small world of radius, whether it is power or potential. Far surpassed his Aoki Rongjia.

"Unfortunately, the consumption of this little magical power is not small. The time I just used has consumed 30% of the spiritual power in my body. If you want to truly use the power of the magical power, I am afraid that you will have to wait until the cultivation level is higher. !" Mo He felt the consumption of spiritual power in his body. This was the first time he had used his little magical powers. The effect was really good. There was a certain psychedelic effect of light and shadow. When he was in it, he felt that the power around him was under control. The power of the magic spells on display has become stronger, and even the Greenwood Melting Armor of Dao Mei Daochang can be forcibly broken.

The two masters and apprentices returned to the view of Qingmei. After this discussion, the morning class of Dao Master Qingmei stopped completely because he really had nothing to teach Mo He.

In a blink of an eye, more than a month later, on this day, the county government sent a letter to Dao Mei. After reading the content of the letter, the expression on his face changed. Somewhat stunned, he turned his head and said to Mo He.

"Being a teacher, I'm leaving, I will leave this view of green plums to you in the future!"

Although Mo He had been mentally prepared for the arrival of this day, but when this day was really about to come, it was still unavoidable to give up.

"How long is it?" Mo He was silent for a while before speaking.

"After half a month, the ceremony of entrusting the gods will be held. At that time, all the people in Qiongzhou who have won the edict will ascend to the gods on this day, and there will be a sacrifice in Qionghua Mansion!" Dao Chang Qingmei said as he said. Handing the letter in hand to Mo He, this is not something that needs to be kept secret.

Mo He took the letter casually, glanced at the content of the letter, and then nodded, not knowing what to say.

Half a month passed quickly. This is the fastest half month Mo He feels has passed since he came to this world.

During this half a month, the Taoist Qingmei did not go anywhere. He stayed in the view of the green plum every day, got up early to drink a cup of tea, watched the morning mist in the mountains, and took a leisurely nap at noon, just like He was an ordinary mortal old man who would even turn off the lights and fall asleep at night. Mo He used his spirit to probe and found that Dao Mei was actually sleeping.

On the day of preparation for parting, early in the morning at the foot of Mount Wangyue, people from the county government had already gathered here and began to arrange various things under Mount Wangyue.

Wen Siming, the original magistrate of Zi'an County, has left, and the new magistrate has come to the Qingmei Temple and is chatting with the chief of Qingmei.

The newly appointed county lord was a relatively young scribe named Su Bai, who behaved politely and had a good cultivation.

He had been watching the green plum. When it was almost noon, he suddenly got up and smiled at Daochang Qiaomei and Mo He at the same time: "It's not early. I will go and see how the preparations are. That's it, goodbye!"

After speaking, Su Bai turned and left, but the meaning in his words was very obvious, that is, to tell Qingmei Daochang and Mo He in a very tactful way, the time is almost up.

After Su Bai walked out, Daochang Qingmei slowly stood up and walked to Mo He's side, just as before, reaching out and touching Mo He's head.

"It's almost time. It's time to go as a teacher this time, but you and me, a teacher and an apprentice, will meet sooner or later. I hope that when I see you as a teacher, your cultivation level will be higher than now!"

After speaking, Mr. Qingmei smiled slightly, then turned and walked into his room, without closing the door, he went straight to his bed and sat there cross-legged.

Mo He saw that Daochang Qingmei’s body flashed with blue light. After a few breaths, the blue light became dim, and was finally replaced by a golden light. The golden light suddenly shot out from Daochang Qingmei’s heavenly spirit. In the sky above, he, as a figure shimmering with golden light, has a mark of a god pattern on his forehead, and it is Dao Chief Qingmei.

"Disciple, give me a gift!" At this moment, Mo He knelt down on his knees, knocked his head heavily at the figure in the sky, and said loudly with a slightly choked voice.