Mohe's battle yesterday lasted until the arrival of the Tiange and the halberd. Although Daoist Yuanji did not release his divine sense to investigate after being warned by Gougui, Daoist Yuanji had a clear understanding of Gougui's strength. Judgment, and precisely because of this, Daoist Yuanji almost had a judgment in his mind about Mo He's current strength.
Daoist Yuanji felt that he might not necessarily be Mo He's opponent when he was fighting Mo He now. Although Daoist Mo was from a casual cultivator background, his strength was really good. He came here today because he wanted to continue Maintain the relationship between the two.
"Fellow Daoist Yuanji has won the prize. With my meager strength, I'm still far behind against the masters of the Three Disasters. Yesterday was the best proof." Mo He continued modestly.
Daoist Yuanji smiled slightly, and did not continue to pick up on this topic. Then Mo He made indirect remarks, wanting to continue asking about the three disasters. Although Daoist Yuanji answered some questions, he did not know about the secrets. , was not mentioned at all, and in the end Mohe didn't continue to get anything useful.
After sending off Daoist Yuanji, Mo He sat alone under two green plum trees and meditated.
Thinking back to the many masters he had consulted, and what Daoist Yuanji said today, regarding the need to face the three disasters in the Pure Yang Realm, Mo Heli came up with a context that was beginning to become clear.
Mo He is clear about the three disasters he will face when reaching the Yuanshen Realm in the Pure Yang Realm, because this is not a secret, and every master of the Pure Yang Realm will have to experience it sooner or later.
To survive these three disasters, ordinary casual cultivators or those from small sects can only choose to rely on their own abilities to survive the three disasters at once, so they will survive the three disasters at once.
As for the big sects, or the smaller sects that are more powerful, their secrets are likely to be the method of separating the three disasters and experiencing them in turn, or the method of delaying the coming of the three disasters and making their accumulation more abundant.
"Inheritance!" Thinking of this, Mo He sighed softly. In addition to the secret codes of exercises, these secrets on the path of cultivation are also the real inheritance of a sect, which is crucial.
It is conceivable that if this secret method of helping to overcome the three disasters can be spread, then many masters of the human race who are at the peak of the pure yang realm will have a greater chance of breaking through the realm of the primordial spirit and true immortal, and the strength of the human race will increase in a short period of time. It will also be enhanced a lot.
But these methods are all summed up by the predecessors of those sects with countless lessons of blood and tears. Even if it is to improve the strength of the human race, it is impossible for them to make these methods public.
No one has the qualifications to ask others to hand over their own things, even if such things can benefit everyone, but for those who handed over things, the interests have been damaged, and at the same time, it will also affect the order of the entire human race. Planted a big bane.
"Saints never die, thieves never stop." Standing on the moral high ground of the overall interests of the human race and harming the interests of individual people is itself a kind of robbery.
"Try it in the future and see if you can create a secret method that will help you overcome the disaster." Mo He withdrew his thoughts, and planned to try it later to see if he could create such a secret method.
The reason why Mo He cares about the three disasters so much is not because of himself to a large extent. Mo He's current cultivation base has reached the realm of pure yang, and he may face the three disasters in the near future, stepping out of the road to the true soul of the soul. The last step of the fairy gate, but Mo He is very confident in himself, even if he doesn't need this kind of secret method, he can still overcome the three disasters by himself.
What's more, he still has the greatest confidence, which is the innate immortal aura in the sea of consciousness. At that time, he will turn the innate immortal aura into a complete innate spiritual treasure, and then rely on the innate spiritual treasure that is completely integrated with himself to re-inspire his innate spiritual treasure. The innocent spirit survived the tribulations of the three calamities with absolute certainty.
Mo He doesn't need it himself, but it doesn't mean his disciples don't need it. Now Wuyou and Ren Yunteng under his sect, Wuyou himself can feel a little more at ease, maybe he can survive the three disasters abruptly, but Ren Yunteng doesn't Sure.
Even if these two disciples are not able to use this method after Mo He's careful training, if Qingmeiguan develops and grows in the future, and there are more disciples under the sect, wouldn't every disciple not be able to use it
Let's not rush this matter for now, Mo He has plenty of time to settle it slowly, and Mo He himself has just broken through the Pure Yang Realm, and he is still far away from experiencing the three disasters.
"This matter is not urgent, but we can't wait any longer to integrate the innate immortal aura into the embryo." Mo He remembered the battle with Gougui yesterday. Originally, he planned to integrate the innate immortal aura This matter was used as an opportunity for him to break through when his cultivation reached the peak of the Pure Yang realm, but now he has changed his mind.
The reason, of course, is that Mo He, considering his own lack of strength, urgently hopes to improve his own strength, at least so that he will not be as embarrassed as this time when he faces Gougui next time. The fastest way is of course to have an innate spirit treasure up.
A day actually flies by quickly, and when night falls, everything on Wangyue Mountain is the same as in the past, but the mood of the people on the mountain today is different.
Mo He looked at his two disciples, whether it was Wuyou or Ren Yunteng, they were all standing in front of him with silent faces, obviously they both had something on their minds, but the things in their hearts were different.
"Master, this disciple has caused you trouble." Wuyou finally spoke first. While speaking, he knelt down on the ground and kowtowed to Mo He in a very low voice.
Seeing Wuyou kneeling in front of him, Mo He hurriedly helped him up, then looked into Wuyou's eyes, and said with a smile on his face.
"It doesn't need to be like this. When I accepted you as an apprentice, my teacher knew you were in trouble, so I was already mentally prepared to help you avoid trouble. Since I have become your master, I have to protect you well. "
Similar words, Mo He remembered that he had said it to Wuyou, and today in front of Ren Yunteng, Mo He was willing to say it again.
"As a teacher, you have the responsibility to protect your disciples. This is what my master taught me. In the battle yesterday, although I fell into a disadvantage as a teacher, I fought desperately, and the final result is still unknown. How strong is this world? Yun, I think that the master's current cultivation level is still not a strong one, but with the presence of the master, he will definitely be able to protect you two." Mo He said to Wuyou, but he stretched out his hand and patted Ren Yunteng's side. Shoulder.
Mo He still clearly remembers the conversation he had with Taoist Priest Qingmei that night when he was defeated by the Qingxi Water God.
At that time, Mo He was very thankful that he came to this world and was able to worship under Taoist Qingmei. Even though Taoist Qingmei's cultivation level was not high, he was definitely a responsible master.
The two people in front of them are full of preoccupations, Wuyou feels that he has brought trouble to his master again, and feels guilty in his heart, while Ren Yunteng should feel uneasy now, just like himself who witnessed Daoist Qingmei being defeated by others, Especially insecure.
This is indeed what Ren Yunteng is thinking in his heart now. He has been wandering outside for a long time. Since he joined Mo He's sect, the Qingmei Temple, which is relatively deserted on weekdays, made him feel very at ease.
He had witnessed Mo He's power in Yunzhou before, and it was because of this that he came all the way from Yunzhou to learn from him. He felt that he could be safe only by joining the sect of a strong man like Mo He.
But in yesterday's battle, Mo He was the one who fell to the disadvantage, and Ren Yunteng didn't feel any regrets in his heart for joining Mo He's sect, but just like Mo He back then, he suddenly felt a little unsafe.
But when he finished listening to Mo He's words and felt Mo He's hand on his shoulder, Ren Yunteng suddenly felt warm in his heart, and then his nose felt a little sore.
Looking at Mo He and Wuyou beside him, Ren Yunteng's eyes turned red, and then he quickly retracted it, with the usual smile on his face again.
"Senior brother, why are you apologizing to the master? The sky is falling, and there is an old man like the master to support him. As long as the two of us practice hard, and when we reach a high level in the future, if we meet that kind of opponent again, we don't need the help of the old man, the master." Already, when the time comes, the two of us brothers and sisters will be able to clean up that person from yesterday."
Ren Yunteng, who had recovered his smile, looked at Wuyou beside him and said, the preoccupation just now could not be seen at all in his expression.
Hearing Ren Yunteng's words, Wuyou also nodded, a look of determination flashed in his eyes.
In the dead of night, the master and the apprentice returned to their respective rooms. What Mo He said just now echoed in Ren Yunteng's mind, and the sense of insecurity that had arisen in his heart had disappeared.
He turned his head and glanced at Wuyou who was meditating at the side, then looked out of the window, and saw Mo He's room, and then felt a sense of peace of mind.
Gradually, a long-lost feeling of sleepiness surged up, Ren Yunteng gently closed his eyes, his breathing became even, and he fell into sleep.
Hearing the sound of even breathing, Wuyou who was meditating in the room slowly opened his eyes, glanced at Ren Yunteng who had fallen into a deep sleep, then closed his eyes again, and continued to meditate.
And Mo He, who was in his room, also heard Ren Yunteng's even breathing, and smiled slightly.
Ren Yunteng's long-term wandering experience made him feel insecure in his heart. The reason why he was joking all day long was to some extent a kind of self-protection. That's why he felt a little insecure again after the war yesterday. Now It should be fine.
As for Wuyou, after so many years of teaching, Mo He basically doesn't need to worry too much. Wuyou understands the truth, and his own hidden dangers have already disappeared. External troubles will always be resolved in the future.
What Mo He is thinking about now is his master Daoist Qingmei. Since the Xuelie Pass, Mo He has no news about Daoist Qingmei. It has been so long now, and he doesn't know what happened to Daoist Qingmei.