Seeing Mo He bowing respectfully to everyone, the immortals sitting there all looked at him. After looking up and down carefully, the expressions of the immortals were slightly different.
Zhao and two of them looked at Mo He very appreciatively, and were obviously satisfied with Mo He, while the other three frowned slightly, looked at each other, and did not speak. He just turned his attention to Zhao and the others.
In the photo that brought Mo He here, seeing the eyes of the three people in front of him, he immediately knew what the three old guys might have discovered. After a while, he also heard the sound transmission of the three people in his ears, and the smile on his face Also slightly restrained.
Glancing back at Mo He, he said to the three people who had spoken to him just now: "It's okay, some setbacks are not necessarily all bad things. If you can get through it, it's his destiny. As long as you don't His own problems are fine!"
When Zhao said this, he didn't use sound transmission, so he didn't shy away from Mo He next to him.
Mo He heard Zhao's words, and at the same time saw the reaction of the three sages of the human race after seeing him, and had some guesses in his heart about the reason for their reaction.
As early as when he was in contact with Qu Ren, Mo He felt that something was wrong with the way that the other party seemed to be enthusiastic, but actually wanted to keep him at a distance. Therefore, during the period of retreat to consolidate his cultivation, Mo He The river began to look for the reason from itself.
After some careful introspection, Mo He turned his attention to his own luck, and he could vaguely perceive that behind his exuberant luck, there is still a cloud of cloud, obviously he will face a big trouble in the future .
As for the origin of this big trouble, Mo He could also guess that it was most likely the powerful person of the Spirit Race.
An immortal in the realm of Xuanxian, being targeted by a powerful person, no matter how lucky he is, it will inevitably cast a shadow, and the shadow is too thick to hide, and he will easily be caught by someone who is good at The monk who observed the luck found it.
Mo He guessed that Qu Ren, whom he had met before, and the three sages of the human race in front of him might have seen his own luck, so they had such a reaction.
Sure enough, what he said next proved Mo He's conjecture.
"My three old buddies all know how to observe people's luck. They see that you may have a big trouble in the future. You must pay attention to this when you practice in the future. Try to strengthen your own strength and don't take risks easily. If you can carry it through, it will be a test, and going against the law will become a good thing for you!"
Zhao's tone was still gentle and low, and he was still very optimistic about Mo He.
"Thank you sages for your advice, this junior will keep it in mind, and will definitely be careful!" Mo He replied with a bow, but at the same time he felt a lot of pressure on the troubles he would face in the future.
That powerful man of the Spirit Race will obviously still stare at him. As long as he does not have the strength to protect himself under the opponent's hands, he will not be safe for a day, but he can report himself under the hands of a powerful man. , as long as you become a powerful person yourself, under the protection of others, it is inevitable that there will be omissions after all, and it can only be saved for a while, not a long-term solution.
The only thing that makes Mo He more gratified is that before the Xuanyuan Gourd reaches the level of satisfaction of the other party, the powerful man of the Spirit Race should not be so eager to do it, so now his cultivation is low, but it is safer.
Mo He's attitude, words and deeds fell into the eyes of all the sages of the human race present, and each of them nodded secretly in their hearts.
They are all people who have lived for a long time, and there is no hope for further progress, so they stay in this preaching hall all year round, waiting for Shouyuan to come to an end, and at the same time, exert some residual heat for the human race as much as possible.
During their long lives, they also met countless outstanding juniors. Some of these people have now surpassed them and become strong in the Golden Immortal Realm, while others were buried in the long river of history and became the torrent of history. A meteor that suddenly appeared in the midst of it.
But no matter what the final result is, they can still tell at a glance whether a person is good or not, and they have heard the name of Mo He before them a little bit.
Beside Zhao, an old man whose hair has turned ashen and yellow like weeds said in a slightly hoarse voice: "That's right, you have to keep this energy and be careful, so that it's possible Overcoming difficulties. This is the first time you have come to the Temple of Evangelism. It is rare to see a junior of the human race like you. If you have any questions about cultivation or other problems, you can feel free to speak up. Maybe some of us old guys can Give you an answer."
Hearing the sage's words, Mo He bowed to the other party, and then without being pretentious, he directly asked some problems he encountered in his cultivation.
Practicing alone will inevitably encounter some problems. Moreover, Mo He has integrated the cultivation techniques of the two worlds of the past and the present, and learned from the strengths of the two worlds to make himself stronger. In this way, it is inevitable There will be some problems.
When I was at a relatively low level, I felt that the exercises I deduced were quite perfect, but now that my cultivation base has improved again, my level and vision are different from the past. When I look back at my previous works, I can find some hidden problems up.
If these sages of the human race can answer these questions, it will be a great thing for Mo He.
Mo He asked these questions he encountered in the hope of getting an answer, but he might just have some thoughts in his heart that he wanted to try it out, but he didn't expect that the first question he asked would be answered immediately , and the sage who answered him explained quite thoroughly.
After the first question was over, Mo He asked two more questions in a row. The result was the same as the first question. These sages of the human race gave a clear answer almost without thinking.
After three questions in a row, Mo He looked at the sages of the human race in front of him, and a look of doubt flashed in his eyes. The sages of the human race in front of him probably had a deeper understanding of the way of cultivation than the For some strong Jinxians, they are even better, but such a character is actually stuck in the realm of Xuanxian, and it is a bit wrong for them not to be able to break through the Golden Immortals.
As if aware of the question in Mo He's mind, another old man among the sages of the human race in front of him asked, "Are you a little confused, why didn't we break through the golden fairy realm?"
Mo He nodded, "This junior feels that with the abilities of a few sages, he should indeed become a Golden Immortal!"
After he finished speaking, the sages in front of him, including Zhao, who had always been kind, fell silent. After more than ten breaths, only one person let out a long sigh.
"The Golden Immortal Realm is not so easy. We old fellows have already been rejected, and we have no chance of being a Golden Immortal in this life!"
The sage who spoke was a fairy with a thin face and some deformities on his body. His left arm looked thin and short, and its color was a little black. It looked like a dry tree.
After Mo He cast his eyes on him, the sage also looked at Mo He and asked, "Do you know how long I have been waiting?"
After asking this question, he took the initiative to say the answer without waiting for Mo Hehe to answer.
"If I remember correctly, I should have lived for more than 57,000 years. At that time, the human race was still a tribe, and the first human emperor of the human race had not yet been born. Practicing skills was a challenge for most people at that time. For the human race, it is simply something that cannot be touched.”
When he said this, the immortal glanced at his left arm, which was like a dry branch, and then at another sage who was also deformed, and spoke again.
"I didn't practice exercises, but at that time, the human race already had some knowledgeable and ambitious people. They knew that if the human race wanted to be strong, they must master cultivation, so many people, through various methods, prayed to be able to Master the cultivation method."
"There are some people who started from the monster race, dragon race and spirit race, offering them as gods, gritting their teeth, and humbly pulled out a few words from their teeth. Some people, they searched around the earth, Look for the remnants that may be left behind by some strong people after their fall, and those like us who are naive and overconfident want to create exercises based on their own abilities."
When talking about this, the voice of the sages of the human race paused again, and then continued: "How can it be so easy to create exercises that can be practiced? Cultivation techniques are not from our human race, so we can only try and make mistakes again and again, and move forward in the process of groping."
"And the trial and error again and again is not without cost. The hardships and dangers of cultivation have taught us a hard lesson. Some people died on the spot, and some people survived, but they also left a permanent lesson!"
After saying this, he raised his withered hand like a dead wood, and then used the other hand to chop off the arm, but immediately after, his severed arm slowly returned. The ground grew out from the fracture, still like dead wood.
Mo He watched this process closely. From the dry arm that had grown back from the opponent, Mo He felt all kinds of messy dao rhymes mixed together, forming a strange and fragile balance, and immediately understood why a mysterious Immortals in the fairyland will still have deformities in their bodies.
But after understanding this point, when Mo He looked at the other's withered arm, admiration flashed in his eyes.
These are the founders of the civilization of the human race. Without their contributions in obscurity, how could there be so many immortals of the human race today.