Green Plum Fairy Road

The ancestors of good fortune, as far as Mo He is concerned, are completely unattainable existence. 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, Supreme One Sword Master achieved good fortune, and after more than 30,000 years, no one from all races in this world took 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 expect that the reason for this dispute between the gods and Taoism might be this. After a moment of silence, Mo He quickly 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 person in charge in the court of the gods of the earth believes that the outsiders must first settle down and deal with the other three races Before the gods of God, we must first ensure internal stability. Another point is that it lies with the individual. If such an opportunity is capable, which person 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Mo He knew that the three tribes mentioned by Dao Chief Qingmei also included the spirit tribes who have now withdrawn from the earth.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. However, the human race has the ability and will to attack the gods of good fortune, 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 qualification to attack fortune, but he has the backing of the human dynasty. 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 anything. It is good to understand in his heart, and think too much, but It's just annoying.

"Master, can you stay at 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, I just patronized and talked to Dao Qingmei, but forgot to take it out to honor Dao Qingmei.

"It's not very urgent this time. I haven't returned 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 next to 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, there would be no such thing as 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. This time he was finally able to stay for a few days at Qingmeiguan, and Mo He felt sincerely happy.

After a while, when the sky was light, Yu Yue walked out of the room. After seeing Dao Qingmei, he bowed to Dao 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 be able to produce a true god!" Qing Mei 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 combined with 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 master and the apprentice 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 always wanted to perfect it into a magic technique, but he 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 of 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, then I am afraid that it will not be a magic technique, but a magical power that belongs to you, the master!" In the Mochitsu Pavilion on the top of the Mochizuki Mountain, Mohe said to Qingmei Long said.

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

Judging from Mo He's eyes, the possibility of Dao Chang Qingmei developing a magical power is not small, and the possibility is even greater if he has acted from the side in the past few days.

Hearing what Mo He said, Dao Chief Qingmei 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 to Dao Mei. It was just human nature to take care of the face. Even a cultivator, few people could exempt from the vulgar.

"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 spoke to Mo He again.

"Master, don't worry about me. The way of cultivation lies in the degree of relaxation. Since the storm, 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 already felt that after the storm, his cultivation The ceiling that can grow to.

It was almost the same as his previous estimate, and in another year or so, when Ren Yunteng and Wuyou returned, 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 did not continue to discourage him. He can't teach Mo He now, but Mo He can point him to the master.

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

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

The golden light fell on Dao Chief Qing Mei, and did not cause any damage to Dao Chief Qing Mei. On the contrary, it aroused the light of Dao Chief Qing Mei himself, and at the same time made his breath begin to rise quickly.

"Master has been awarded the emperor, and his god 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 lowered his head and quickly scanned the content of the Hundred Schools News, and then put away the paper.

The news from 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 throne 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 School did not mention Ye Nian at all.

With divine light shrouded in his body, Dao Mei'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, Daochang Qingmei's breath rose more and more slowly, soon stabilized, and finally stabilized completely.

And in the ancestral hall of Taoist Qingmei at the foot of Mochizuki Mountain, the statue of Taoist Qingmei has re-emerged with golden light at this moment, including the statues in temples in other places in Zi'an County, all of which have also bloomed with golden light, demonstrating the ascension of the god of Taoist Qingmei.

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, "I thank you for the teacher. It is because of you that the teacher can raise the gods so quickly!"

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

"Unfortunately, I originally wanted to stay for a few more days. Now that my god 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. You will be long in Japan. If you have the opportunity 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 Taoism, Mo He is inconvenient to embarrass Dao Mei. Say so.