Green Plum Fairy Road

Mo He returned to Yun Lingzong, and for a few days, he didn't see Yun Su's figure. He was replaced by another Yun Lingzong disciple of Yin God realm who occasionally asked them what they needed.

After about half a month, Yun Yi left the pass and was about to start crossing the Three Plagues of Pure Sun. Mo He and others who came to watch the ceremony all came to a peak in the Yunwu Mountains not too far from Yun Lingzong.

Mo He is relatively familiar with this place, because he has been here before and has deployed formations here.

Followed by Wuyou and Xiao Liang, Mo He greeted the monks of the Pure Yang realm who came together to observe the ceremony, and introduced them to everyone.

Several monks in the pure-yang realm were surprised to see Wuyou who are also pure-yang monks. At the same time, they noted in their hearts Wuyou, a somewhat unfamiliar pure-yang monk. Qingmeiguan couldn't help but take a high look.

It hasn’t been too long since Qingmeiguan’s sect was established, and Mohe has survived the Three Plagues of Pure Yang. It may not be long before he can become a real god, and then leave the world to go to heaven.

This is a good thing for Mo He, but not necessarily for Qingmeiguan. He, the founder of the school, went a little too fast, so that Qingmeiguan might not have time to make a continuous plan.

But today everyone saw No worries, and suddenly they didn’t think so. A master of the new Pure Yang realm, after Mo He left, was enough to raise the banner of Qingmei Temple and ensure the stability of the Zongmen for hundreds of years. Maybe we can cultivate another excellent disciple, and the inheritance of the view of Qingmei can be continued.

Mo He ignored these pure-yang realm masters, what they thought in their hearts, Mo He's eyes were now falling on Yun Su's body.

That night half a month ago, Mo He felt somewhat strange emotions in his heart. Although he hadn't experienced this kind of thing, he knew everything he should understand after he traveled through the world before.

Don’t you see that in the world before he traveled, many people who had no emotional experience were still making suggestions for other people’s feelings.

Yun Su also sensed Mo He's gaze, turned his head slightly, took a look at Mo He, and then quickly retracted his gaze.

Yun Su’s attention is now all on her senior sister. Today, her senior sister is about to overcome the Three Plagues of Pure Yang. Yun Su has seen several masters, including Mohe, cross the Three Plagues of Pure Yang. Mohe is the only one, and Mohe is the most powerful of the three disasters.

Yun Su is actually not too optimistic about whether his senior sister Yunyi can survive the disaster successfully. She can't deceive herself on this point. They are the same school themselves, and they know each other's abilities better. Yun Su knows what Yunyi's methods are. Be clear.

However, she couldn't persuade too much about this matter. It was a matter of the path. Even if she was from the same school, Yun Su could not stop her senior sister from asking for help. Even if she died because of this, it was her own choice.

Seeing Yunyi stepping into the range of the formation, Mo He also shifted his gaze to her, regardless of whether he was optimistic in his heart, but as long as the other party had the energy to fight, there was a slight chance of success, and the miracle might not happen.

After entering the range of the formation, Yunyi's breath was quickly released completely, and the surrounding experts of the Pure Yang realm all cast their eyes on Yunyi, with a faint look of expectation in their eyes.

In the eyes of everyone, the sky above Yunyi's head gradually darkened, and a pressure came on, making everyone who came to watch the ceremony also felt a little depressed.

It didn’t take long for the first wind disaster to come. A gray-white wind with a decayed breath fell on the ground. When the surrounding vegetation touched this part, it lost its color and withered and turned into ashes. , It also allowed everyone who came to observe the ceremony to have a more accurate judgment on the power of the three plagues Yun Yi had to face.

"Hey!" Mo He sighed in his heart. With the three plagues of this intensity, unless a miracle really happens today, the possibility of Yunyi's success is slim.

For the first wind disaster, Yun Yi was relatively easy to deal with. After resisting this wind disaster, she did not suffer any damage at all.

However, in Yun Yi's heart, she already felt the heavy pressure. The power of the first wind disaster was stronger than she had imagined. It meant that what she would face next was also more dangerous than she expected. .

Taking a deep breath, Yun Yi's eyes became firm. At this time, there was no way to turn his head. He could only continue to move forward and get over. That would be the true spirit of the soul. If you can't pass, it is nothing more than death. Disappear.

After that, as soon as the fifth typhoon disaster was reached, Yun Yi dealt with it calmly. After the sixth typhoon disaster, Yun Yi's pressure surged and he began to use some hole cards in advance.

Mo He noticed that Yun Su on the side was looking intently at the moment, his eyes full of worry.

When it came to the seventh typhoon disaster, Yun Su used Mo He's array of formations, plus other means she had prepared, to survive the ninth typhoon disaster.

At this time, not only is Yunsu on the sidelines, Mo He is also secretly vigilant in his heart now. According to reason, the possibility of the last situation is almost impossible, but no one can guarantee that it will exist. With that one in ten thousand chance, the dragon gods will do it again.

In the end, this one-in-ten-thousand chance did not come, and Yunyi's last wind disaster, with the help of the power of her formation, passed the price of a small injury.

After the typhoon, about half an hour later, when the fire hit, Mo He originally thought Yun Yi would fall at this level, but Yun Yi was fully prepared with the help of a part of the formation, which was dangerous and dangerous. After passing this level, he was able to overcome the thunderstorm.

This time, Yun Yi was no longer so lucky, and the miracle did not happen to her. After all the methods she used, Yun Yi fell under the thunder when facing the seventh thunderstorm.

Looking at that figure in the thunder, even if Mo He had predicted this result, a touch of regret flashed in his heart at this moment.

Among the cultivators of the Human Race, there are not many master female cultivators. Yun Yi can be regarded as a very capable female cultivator, but still has not survived the three plagues and fell under the thunder.

Faced with this result, the most sad person present will be a disciple of Yun Lingzong.

Yun Su turned around, bowed and bowed to all the guests who came to observe the ceremony, and said in a slightly low voice: "Thank you all for coming to observe the ceremony. My senior sister Yunyi failed to overcome the disaster. Since today, I will take over as the Sect Master Yunling. If you are not busy, please leave a testimony."

Several experts in the Pure Yang realm, including Mo He, nodded their heads when they heard this. Mo He had experienced this kind of thing in Qionghua Sect once, and naturally knew the truth.

A few days later, Yun Su became the new sect master of Yun Lingzong, and the pure-yang realm masters who came to observe the ceremony, most of them left at this time, only Mo He had not left.

Still on the top of the sea of ​​clouds, Mo He and Yun Su stood side by side, looking at the sea of ​​clouds in front of them, talking softly with each other.

"Instead of the senior sister's position, I will stay in the sect most of the time in the future. From now on, I am afraid that there are really not many opportunities to see Fellow Mo Daoist again!" Yun Su said lightly.

Mo He didn't answer, turned his head and glanced at her. At the moment when it was close to sunset, the sunlight passed through the sea of ​​clouds in front of him and fell on Yun Su's body, reflecting her beautiful face, matched with her gentleness. The temperament gives people an indescribable sense of beauty.

Perceiving Mo He's gaze, Yun Su did not dare to look back at Mo He, and continued to speak lightly: "With the speed of Daoist Mo's cultivation, it is estimated that it will not be long before the accumulation of Daoists should be complete, and then he will enter Yuan Yuan. At the realm of Shen Zhenxian, I must go to the sky above, where, I don’t know if I have a chance to see!

"There will be!" Mo He whispered when hearing these words.

"Hope!" Yun Su heard the words and finally looked back at Mo He, with a faint smile on his face, and at the same time stretched out his hand to stroke the hair of his temple.

"Back when my senior sister and I were cultivating under the master's school, we liked to stand here and look at the sea of ​​clouds in front of us. Later, when our cultivation base was high, we saw the sea of ​​clouds in front of us too many times, and we knew that it was flying. What kind of sight will we see when we enter the sea of ​​clouds, we want to see what is on the moon."

"At that time, the master told us that only when we have cultivated above the realm of Yuanshen Zhenxian can we go to see the moon and have the opportunity to contact the stars in the sky. Later, for a period of time, Senior Sister and I were working hard for this goal. "

"Until one time, my senior sister and I saw a meteor falling from the sky, and when we arrived, we discovered that the meteor was just an ugly stone, not as beautiful as we thought..."

Mo He listened to Yun Su telling her and Yun Yi's past, those little things, she remembered very clearly, enough to see the friendship between them.

"Friend Mo Dao, do you know what I wanted to say to you that day?" After Yun Su finished talking, she suddenly asked Mo He.

Hearing Yun Su's question, Mo He didn't know how to answer it for a moment. After hesitating for a few breaths, Mo He nodded slightly.

Seeing Mo He nodded his head, Yun Su smiled, his smile was gentler and brighter than ever before, eclipsing the beauty in front of him.

"Since Fellow Mo understands Yun Su's mind, I won't say anything. Now that Yun Su has become the Sect Master of Yun Lingzong, his mind can only be held in his heart. If one day comes, he can meet fellow Daoist in the sky. See, then."

At the end of the talk, Yun Su stopped speaking again, and at the same time stepped back, just like that night, his figure turned into a cloud of light, and he sank into the sea of ​​clouds below.

"If you can meet in the sky, then it should be fate!" Mo He looked at the sea of ​​clouds in front of him, whispered softly, and then turned into a blue light and flew towards the other side of the sea of ​​clouds....

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