Of course, whether a magic weapon similar to an innate spiritual treasure can be achieved depends on whether the white jade bone arrow was dealt with by the other party after it fell into the hands of the demon clan's soul.

Mo He didn't think that the true immortal of the demon clan would not be able to see the origin of the white jade bone arrow, nor did he think that he would put such a thing without using it.

It is really an unknown whether we can get the white jade bone arrow back in the end.

Since the green plum fruit is ripe, Mo He asked Wuyou to pick it off and put it in a jade box and carefully seal it. Some of them will be sent to Baijia Academy in a few days. The remaining amounts must be left for Ren Yunteng to brew green plum wine, and in the end they can be controlled at will.

Time soon reached the last day of the end of the month. When night was about to fall, everyone in Zi'an County walked out of the room and looked up at the sky, as if they were waiting for something.

After several breaths, a golden light column rushed straight into the sky above Wangyue Mountain, reached a certain height and dispersed, turning into a golden star power, covering the earth.

The people waiting below, bathed in the power of the stars, felt their fatigue swept away, and they felt very comfortable from the inside out.

For those practitioners who have just moved to Zi'an County, they are happier than the local people in Zi'an County because they understand the many wonderful uses of the power of stars better, which is also the main reason why they moved to Zi'an County.

The coverage of the power of stars lasted for about dozens of breaths, and then slowly disappeared. At this moment, the night fell completely.

Everyone in Zi'an County subconsciously looked towards the direction of Wangyue Mountain. They saw a large area of ​​golden light slowly falling from the sky at the top of Wangyue Mountain, which was very conspicuous.

The Moon-Wangyue Mountain, which is now increasingly magical in the hearts of the people of Zi'an County, is shrouded in this golden light, and can also allow everyone to vaguely see the outline of the golden mountain shadow in this night, which looks mysterious and beautiful, and also seems to have a reassuring power.

Since Qingmei Temple officially opened its sect, Mo He did not need to hide the power of stars drawn from the sky above Wangyue Mountain. He was directly exposed to people openly, and no one dared to have any bad ideas.

Another reason is that the power of the starry sky given to the people of Zi'an County on the last day of each month also determines the operation of the Qingmei Temple formation. It cannot only absorb enough power of the starry sky like before. It must be absorbed as much as possible to benefit the people of Zi'an County.

After seeing Wangyue Mountain covered in starry light, it ended its bathing of the stars. All the people of Zi'an County fell asleep with satisfaction. Those practitioners who absorbed enough of the stars also closed the door and began further practice.

The entire Zi'an County is quiet, and only the areas in the county town where the illuminated mirrors are still bright.

The ancestral hall of Taoist Qingmei at the foot of Wangyue Mountain. Since Qingmei Temple was officially established, few villagers around came here. On weekdays, a few people from Qingmei Temple came to worship, and it became a real ancestral hall.

In the quiet night, a golden light suddenly appeared on the statue of the god in the ancestral hall. At the same time, Mo He, in the Qingmei Temple, immediately noticed something strange and looked at the ancestral hall at the foot of the mountain, with a hint of surprise in his eyes.

"master!"

As soon as these two words rose in his heart, Mo He's figure immediately flashed and disappeared from the spot. When he appeared again, he had already arrived in front of the ancestral hall at the foot of the mountain.

Looking at the figure walking out of the ancestral hall, Mo He smiled and bowed.

"Disciple Mo He, welcome the master to return!"

Of course, the person who walked out of the ancestral hall was Taoist Qingmei. Taoist Qingmei, who had not returned to Wangyue Mountain for a long time, looked at him as soon as he came back, and looked at Mo He who bowed to him, and reached out to stroke his beard, and a hint of loving expression flashed in his eyes.

He walked to Mo He, reached out to straighten Mo He's shoulders, and then looked at Mo He carefully, his lips moving slightly, as if he wanted to say something, but in the end he just patted Mo He's shoulders and spit out a word.

"good!"

Mo He also looked at Taoist Qingmei, who had not seen for a long time. He didn't seem to have changed much from the last time, but the divine light on his body became stronger and his cultivation seemed to have increased a little.

"The master hasn't returned home for a long time. Let's take you to meet your great-grandson!" Mo He said, looking at the unchanging love in Taoist Qingmei's eyes.

"It's that Yu Yue's child. Let's go, my teacher really needs to get to know him well!" Master Qingmei nodded, and the smile on his face became stronger.

I accepted the disciple Mo He back then. It has only been so long since my disciple’s disciples have begun to accept disciples. This represents the inheritance of Qingmei Temple and is being carried forward.

Taoist Master Qingmei also knew that Qingmei Temple has officially become a small sect and has made a wish to go there. The only pity is that he was unable to participate in Qingmei Temple's opening ceremony.

Back at the Qingmei Temple, looking at the two Qingmei trees covered with a layer of starlight under the night sky, and the three familiar houses in front of you, Taoist Qingmei couldn't help but reach forward and stroke the two Qingmei trees.

Even though he was very proud of the method he created, he still did not expect that the two green plum trees had grown to the point where they are today.

Mo He called Wuyou and Yu Yue to Taoist Master Qingmei. Wuyou had met Taoist Master Qingmei before, so he immediately saluted and called "Master Master" respectfully!

Yu Yue is now the youngest disciple of Qingmei Temple. It was the first time he met Taoist Qingmei, so after knowing Taoist Qingmei’s identity, he knelt down to Taoist Qingmei.

Taoist Qingmei repeatedly said yes, and also took out a small thing and gave it to Yu Yue, asking him to practice hard in the future and strive to enter the Tao as soon as possible.

"The other disciple I mentioned a few years ago is a person with a very unrestrained temperament. After his cultivation level has broken through the realm of soul, the disciple let him practice and improve his cultivation outside, so he cannot pay homage to the master for the time being!" After Yu Yue worshipped Taoist Qingmei, Mo He continued to say to Taoist Qingmei.

Yu Yue, the youngest generation, has now been worshipped by Taoist Master Qingmei, while Ren Yunteng, a who is slightly higher than his generation, has never seen Taoist Master Qingmei with his own eyes.

Master Qingmei waved his hand slightly when he heard this, with a smile on his face, as if he had remembered something interesting, and then said, "That child has given me a fragrance. What kind of person is he? I know a little bit about it. I'll talk about it when I have the chance in the future!"

When he heard Taoist Qingmei's words, Mo He immediately understood that it was probably what Ren Yunteng said when burning incense to Taoist Qingmei, which made Taoist Qingmei find it very interesting, so he remembered him.

Mo He didn't care much about it. Although Ren Yunteng was free from doing things, he knew how to behave and generally would not speak without restraint.

After meeting Wuyou and Yu Yue, Taoist Qingmei asked Wuyou and Yu Yue to continue to go back and rest. He sat alone with Mo He and talked to him.

"Master will be able to stay for a long time after returning this time?" Mo He looked at Taoist Qingmei and asked first.

Upon hearing this, Taoist Qingmei shook her head slightly, "This time I am just here to come back to see. There are other things to do, so don't stay for a long time!"

Of course, Mo He would not show any disappointment for this expected answer. He just nodded slightly and continued to ask: "What is the master going to do this time? Is there any need for the disciple to do? The disciple now has some combat power under the true immortal of the Yuanshen. If the master needs it...!"

Before Mo He could finish his words, Taoist Qingmei stopped him by raising his hand.

"I know that you are filial and that you are now extremely powerful, but I don't want you to interfere in this matter. This is a battle of divine power. If you intervene in it, you will not get any benefits, and no one will thank you!" said Taoist Master Qingmei.

After saying this, Taoist Qingmei turned her gaze slightly outside Wangyue Mountain, looked towards the direction of the imperial capital, and continued to speak.

"This time, my teacher is not going to do anything dangerous. He is just preparing to take a new god who is about to ascend to the throne and come to help. You should know this person, Ye Nian, a veteran of the dynasty!"

"Ye Nian, he?" Mo He was slightly surprised.

"Well, before dark, Ye Nian died, and the news should not have spread yet!" Taoist Master Qingmei nodded and said.

Mo He remembered that when he saw Ye Nian, the other party looked very old, and he did look like he had a short lifespan, but he didn't expect it to be so fast.

"I won't stay for the master. I have to rush to the Imperial God Capital as soon as possible. I'm afraid I won't know when I will be able to come back. But you don't have to worry about the dispute over the gods. There is still some bottom line in the battle for the master!" After Taoist Qingmei said that, she stood up and prepared to leave.

"If the master has something to do, I won't keep the master anymore. However, before leaving, the disciple has something to respect the master." Mo He said, and reached out to take out a treasure mirror and handed it to Taoist Master Qingmei.

This was the spoil he received from the fifth-grade god last time. It was a top-grade magic weapon that was very suitable for Shinto. He had long wanted to find an opportunity to hand it over to Taoist Qingmei.

Looking at the treasure mirror Mo He handed it to him, Taoist Qingmei saw it at a glance, but he did not reach out to pick it up, but instead frowned slightly.

"Master, please accept it. This is the disciple's intention. This treasure mirror was obtained by a god. It does not have much effect in the disciple's hands, and it is more useful in the master's hands. However, before using it, the master is better to sacrifice and refine it, slightly change the image of this treasure mirror to avoid unnecessary trouble." Mo He whispered again, and Taoist Master Qingmei accepted the treasure mirror.
Chapter completed!