Green Plum Fairy Road

After talking with Feng Jingxiao, Mo He understood what he needed to think about to return to the world from the sky above the sky, and he also roughly understood the reason why the primordial spirit in the world rarely appeared.

Above the sky, Mohe must be seen. People can stay a corner, but they must know the breadth of the world and the size of the world. Moreover, Mohe's achievement as a true primordial god, has already been paid attention to by some human experts.

In this world, it is not the human family that dominates the human race. There are also three powerful enemies of the monster race, the water vein dragon race and the spirit race. Therefore, if you have the ability, as a member of the human race, you must bear the responsibility. Responsibility.

Mo He wanted to know what kind of scenery was on the sky above the sky, what kind of masters he could see, and even if he had the opportunity to see the seven good fortune ancestors enshrined in the temple of respect.

After Feng Jingxiao had a conversation with Mo He, he temporarily settled down in Wangyue Mountain. He will give Mo He a few days to settle his affairs, say goodbye to relatives and friends, and go home to accompany his parents and parents. No matter, when the time is almost up, he will take Mo He to the sky above the sky, or leave by himself!

On Mochizuki Mountain, when another morning class was over, Mo He and Feng Jingxiao sat under two green plum trees and talked very casually.

"I have seen a lot of small sects, many of them are good at strength, but it is really rare to look like the green plum view of friend Mo Daoyou!" Feng Jingxiao looked at the sky in the distance, as if carelessly. Said.

"Remote Xiaoguan, the sect's background is small, and the number of disciples is not many, so all aspects seem to be a little more casual, Feng Dao friends laughed!" Mo He did not look back at Feng Jingzhou, his eyes also Looking at the distant sky, he replied in a casual manner.

Feng Jingxiao heard the words and shook his head lightly and said: "Friend Mo Dao is just joking. The performance of Qingmei View is not lack of foundation, but has begun to accumulate foundation. It seems loose, but in fact it has a chapter. There is a degree. Although there are few people in the sect, all of them are made of good materials and beautiful jade, which is enviable!"

Hearing Feng Jing's praise, Mo He didn't answer the conversation this time, just turned his head and smiled at him.

All the disciples of Qingmeiguan, Mo He is generally satisfied. Even the three new Taoists, Mo He feels good. Maybe there are some flaws in his body, but this world Where do the perfect people come from, their strengths and weaknesses, always need to be viewed dialectically. There is no perfection, nor absolute.

Mo He has no worries about the disciple's question now, even including the inheritance of Qingmei View, Mo He has no worries, as long as the people are there, the inheritance will always be there.

The life span of a cultivator is long. Mo He himself has become a true primordial god, with a long life span. Worry-free and others have a higher and higher level of cultivation. Sooner or later, he will be able to become true primordial god, a disciple of Qingmeiguan. The number is also increasing. Although the frequency of new disciples being added is very low, this is completely enough for Qingmei Temple.

Seeing that Mo He did not continue the topic, Feng Jingxiao also ended the topic decisively. After turning the conversation, he continued to speak: "Friend Mo Daoist two days, the affairs of the sect, the arrangements should be almost done. ?"

Hearing this, Mo He nodded gently, and then replied: "It's true that the arrangements have been almost done. There are few people in Qingmei, and it happens that all the disciples under the school are there. I have summoned them yesterday and all the things I have ordered I have ordered, my big disciple has no worries, his cultivation has reached the realm of pure sun, enough to support the sect, after I leave, he will be in charge of the view of green plum!"

Yesterday, Mo He told all the disciples under his sect that he was going to see the news above the sky. For this news, all the disciples of Qingmeiguan had been prepared for this, so they heard Mo He say this. At the time of the news, no one showed any surprises.

Later, Mo He told the news that Qingmei Guan was in charge of Wuyou after he left, and no one raised any objection. As Mohe’s first disciple, Wuyou, whether it was cultivation level or other aspects, The most suitable candidate, besides the traditional rules of the cultivation world, the masters of the various small sects are generally held by the masters of the pure sun realm. At present, in the entire Qingmei view, there is only such a pure sun master as Wuyou.

There is no worries on the Zongmen side. Xiao Liang will help him deal with the daily big and small things. With the help of Ren Yunteng, and the gradually growing Yu Yue and others, there will be no problems with Qingmeiguan. of.

"When is friend Mo Dao going to go back and have a look and say goodbye to his parents?" Hearing that Mo He had arranged the affairs of the sect, Feng Jingxiao continued to ask.

Hearing this question, Mo He slowly stood up, glanced at Feng Jingao, and spit out two words.

"just now!"

As soon as the words fell, Mo He's figure turned into a blue light, instantly rising from the ground and flying towards Xiahegou Village.

Seeing Mo He's back, Feng Jingxiao sat there and did not move. He still maintained a very leisurely posture. He looked at the sky in the distance. After a while, he seemed to feel a little bored. Stand up and walk towards a courtyard on Mochizuki Mountain.

In the Moheze Mountain these days, Feng Jingxiao thought that Mohe’s second disciple Ren Yunteng was very interesting, he was very flexible, and also very courageous. He was the only one on the Moheze Mountain who took the initiative to run close to himself.

A monk in the realm of Yinshen came to find a true immortal set of Yuanshen. This is not so courageous, but the other party is very good at scale, which will only make people feel interesting, and will not make life tired. This is A kind of ability.

Now that he is free, Feng Jingxiao simply went to Ren Yunteng's place to watch him teach his apprentices, which is also a very interesting thing.

Returning to Xiahegou Village again, Mo He walked slowly towards the door of his house, reached his courtyard, reached out and pushed the door in. As always, Mo He only saw his mother at home, not Ma Da Silhouette of the mountain.

In the hands of her mother, it seemed that there was always an endless job, and she couldn't be idle for a moment. The moment Mo He opened the door, he saw that she was picking vegetables in her hands.

Seeing Mo He's return, Mo He's mother didn't care, just smiled and said casually: "He'er, you're back!"

"Well, mother!" Mo He nodded softly when he heard the words, and then walked slowly to his mother's side, naturally squatted down, picked up the vegetables from her mother, and began to help.

Mo He's mother did not refuse Mo He's help. While doing what she was doing, she continued to ask, "Are you just coming back from outside, or where are you going to go?"

"Prepare to travel far away, it may take a while!" Mo He replied with a smile, and the movements in his hands were also very quick.

"Where are you going this time? Are you close to Qing'er and Liu'er? If you're closer, then you will see them on behalf of your mother!" Mother continued with a smile.

She has become accustomed to Mo He's frequent outings. Cultivators often go to many places. The communication is very convenient. She doesn't need to worry about the safety of her elder son.

"I'm far away this time, I'm afraid there is no chance!" Mo Dao heard the words and continued to answer.

"Oh, where are you going this time!" Mother asked casually. She didn't really want to ask where Mo He was going, because even if Mo He said it, she didn't necessarily know where the place was. Just casually asked like a normal chat.

"Go above the sky!" Mo He paused slightly before speaking.

"This time, it may take longer to go out!"

"Above the sky, how long?" Mo He's mother continued the movements in her hands, but the movements began to slow down, and her voice became a little concerned and asked.

"It may take more than ten years, or it may take longer!" On such matters, Mo He would not lie to his parents.

"Ten years, maybe even longer!" Mo He's mother repeated Mo He's words. The movement that had already slowed down in his hands completely stopped at this time, and his face also showed a trace of dismay.

Although on weekdays, Mo He often stayed in Wangyue Mountain and did not live with them, Mo He’s mother knew that her son was not far away from her. Now it takes such a long time to go out this time, of course. It made her feel a little bit sad.

Soon, she realized one thing, that is, the place where Mo He said he was going is above the sky. Thinking of this, she couldn't help but look up at the sky, and then looked at Mo He who was still picking vegetables with her head down. , A smile suddenly forced out on his face.

"Are you going to the sky to meet other immortals? Hey, you should go too. He'er, you are also an immortal. You should go where the immortals are, don't worry about us!"

Although Mo He lowered his head at the moment, he could clearly see the reluctant smile on his mother's face, as well as the leaves picked indiscriminately in her hands.

At this moment, Mo He stopped the movement in his hands, slowly stood up, stretched out his hand to hug his mother, and said softly.

"Mother, don't worry, I will be back soon!"

Suddenly being hugged by her son, Mo He's mother felt warm in her heart.

The elder son, who has been sensible since she was a child, didn’t let her fuck too much, but as parents, she and Mo Dashan both felt a little owed to the eldest son, because they were parents since Mo He followed the Taoist Qingmei to practice , It seems that he has not given Mo He what he needs, but their existence has become Mo He's concern.

The immortal who should have been aloof, because of the two of them, made him often come to this small mountain village, and would come back to see it from time to time.

Now that the eldest son is finally going to his place, Mo He's mother feels that she can no longer hold Mo He's hind legs.