Looking at the ten pearls of various colors floating around the body of the spiritual golden immortal, Mo He suddenly felt a little jealous. These ten pearls of various colors represent ten immortal treasures containing water, and each one has a level of not low. If they are in Mo He's hands, even if they are just allowed to possess them for a short time, Mo He can get great benefits. At least he can make the innate divine forbidden in his Xuanyuan gourd evolve into several quickly.

In addition to his jealousy, Mo He is also very rational. He knows that these ten pearls of different colors can only be jealous for him at present, and he cannot ask for extravagance.

"There are really rich in the spiritual immortals!" Mo He sighed in his heart. One of the two spiritual immortals who had just appeared in front of him had ten immortal treasures on his body. In addition to the thunder giant god just now, he also had six immortal treasures in his hand. Such a family background is really too rich.

You should know that among the human race, except for a few immortals, most immortals have at most one or two immortal treasures in their hands, and some more limited immortals, and they don’t have immortal treasures in their hands at all.

The two golden immortals of the Spirit Clan stood in the starry sky, watching the two human masters on the opposite side, standing still with each other, as if they were communicating with each other.

After a long time, the pressure emitted by the four powerful people in the Golden Immortal Realm of the Human and Spirits suddenly began to decrease, and then they each turned around and soon disappeared into the starry sky.

"It's over!" Seeing this scene, Mo He knew that the battle was over, but the final development of the battle made Mo He feel a little unthinkable.

The human golden immortal who originally had the upper hand was seriously injured when he fought against the Thunder God in the last blow, but he, who was seriously injured, seemed to have taken advantage of the one. The Thunder God, who seemed to have not suffered any injuries in the last blow, seemed extremely angry.

After the opponent was angry, the attack showed was obviously much stronger than before, which made the powerful Jinxian realm who was originally suppressing him choose to retreat.

Mo He hasn't figured out yet that if this thunder giant god had the strength he showed in the last show, how could he be injured in the first two times? The real one should be the golden immortal of the human race, right!

Afterwards, the truly angry Thunder God was taken away by the masters of the Spirit Clan. A series of subsequent developments were that both sides had the support of masters, and then confronted each other in the starry sky, and finally ended the battle.

The first battle he participated in at the border area of ​​the two tribes' star fields ended so simply. Mo He felt that he had not played much role at all. Of course, in this battlefield where there were many strong people, an immortal like him in the realm of a true immortal seemed to have no room for performance.

After about half a day, Mo He was still recalling the gains and losses of his battle and summarizing the gains and losses of this time as much as possible. At this time, two lights fell on the stars where Mo He was, and they were still the two immortals before.

After seeing Mo He, one of them spoke to Mo He: "Fellow Daoist, this battle is over. I will come and ask if the puppets I control in this battle will be damaged?"

Hearing the immortal's words, Mo He immediately smiled bitterly, and then said in a slightly self-deprecating tone: "I have low cultivation and insufficient strength. All the two giant puppets I control have lost in this battle!"

When saying this, Mo He paid attention to the expressions of the two immortals and found that the expressions of the two immortals had not changed at all. He just looked at each other and another immortal asked: "Since both puppets have been lost, please give a brief explanation of the situation at that time. Then, we will add new ones to the fellow Taoist!"

Although the two puppets in the realm of True Immortals are consumables here, they are particularly difficult to refine. Even if they are lost, at least they need to know the reason.

Mo He nodded gently when he heard this, and then briefly described what happened at that time.

After hearing that Mo He was driving the puppet and rushing to the spiritual star field, he was blocked, causing the two puppets to be lost, the two immortals took out two new puppets and handed them to Mo He on the spot without saying a word. Before leaving, he instructed Mo He.

"Fellow Daoist, don't worry. If you lose two puppets like this, the loss of these two puppets is also worth it. When fighting in the future, Fellow Daoist, don't need to have such concerns. Any puppets that are lost in brave battles are worth it!"

When Mo He heard the other party’s instructions, he nodded slightly, and then watched the two immortals leave.

After the two immortals left, about a few hours later, a light of escape fell on the star where Mo He was.

Seeing this light of escape, Mo He immediately knew that at least one hour, he would not want to be quiet.

The person who came was Zheng Chou, the leader of Mo He. As soon as Zheng Chou saw Mo He, his mouth began to roam.

"Fellow Daoist, this is the first battle you have come to the border between the two clan star domains. I wonder how Fellow Daoist feels? I just heard two immortals say that Fellow Daoist Mo has lost both puppets for the first time, but this matter doesn't matter. Fellow Daoist Mo fights for the human race, and the two puppets are lost, and there is no problem. When I first came here, I also lost one or two puppets. It's good to wait until I get used to it, Mo...!"

Looking at Zheng Chou who was talking endlessly, Mo He knew that if he didn't interrupt and asked him to say something about the topic he wanted to know, then the other party wouldn't stop at least one hour, so Mo He quickly interrupted.

"About the puppet, the two masters of the Immortal Court have sent me a new one. Fellow Taoist Zheng Chou doesn't need to care about it. But there is one thing that I just want to ask fellow Taoist Zheng Chou. If fellow Taoist knows it, please help me solve my doubts!"

After interrupting Zheng Chou, Mo He immediately asked the question he had not figured out when he finally fought against the Thunder God and the Golden Immortal of the Human Race.

Hearing Mo He's question, Zheng Chou smiled on his face. When he looked at Mo He, his eyes had a look that he seemed to have found a fellow man.

"What fellow Taoist Mo wants to know is the same as before. If I had come to fellow Taoist Mo earlier, I would not be able to answer the fellow Taoist's question. However, before coming to fellow Taoist's place again, I went to several other fellow Taoist's place and happened to get some information from them and learned the answer to this question."

Speaking of this, Zheng Chou paused slightly, and as he looked at Mo He and seemed to listen carefully, he continued to preach.

"In recent years, the human race and the spiritual race have fought many times. Apart from the fact that the human race has achieved some gratifying results within the nine days, they have not taken much advantage in the starry sky."

"However, although every battle between the two tribes ended in vain, the two tribes were fighting in real life, and they all hoped to achieve some results. So in this battle, the spirits and humans both played some tricks!"

After hearing Zheng Chou's words, Mo He seemed to have caught something in his mind, but he didn't immediately figure it out. After all, he had been here on the sky for a short time. Although he had already learned a lot about the situation on the sky, there were still many things that Mo He had not touched.

"Among the powerful Jinxian realm of the Spirit Clan, there are two people who practice the Thunder Path. They both obtained part of the legacy of the innate Thunder God who fell a long time ago, and achieved the Golden Immortals. Therefore, the two Golden Immortals in the Spirit Clan have extremely similar appearances, but their cultivation levels are high and low."

"The one with a relatively high cultivation level had a battle with Senior Shang Chan of the Immortal Court a few years ago. After that battle, the other party seemed to have realized something and began to retreat!"

"And the spiritual immortal with a low cultivation level is in the middle stage of the Golden Immortal Realm, the one who appears on the battlefield, or to be precise, the one who should have appeared on the battlefield!"

At this point when Zheng Chou said, Mo He had already vaguely got an answer in his heart.

Zheng Chou looked at Mo He's expression and knew what Mo He had guessed.

"I believe that Fellow Daoist Mo has now understood that the one who appeared on the battlefield should be the spiritual immortal who was in the middle stage of the Golden Immortal Realm, but the one who actually appeared was the one who was in seclusion."

"The spiritual race let the golden immortal who was in seclusion pretend to be the weaker one. The original plan should be to show that the enemy is weak first, and then find a chance to kill one of our human race, and kill a strong man in the Golden Immortal Realm in one fell swoop."

Speaking of this, Zheng Chou smiled and continued to speak.

"The Spiritual Clan's wishful thinking was very good, but the seniors of the human race guessed what they were going to do, so they used the trick and planned the Golden Immortal Power of the Spiritual Clan. The method was also very simple. At the critical moment, in the most positive Taoist competition, they would block the other party's Taoist path, so that the Spiritual Clan would not give birth to a powerful man in the near future!"

After hearing Zheng Chou's explanation, Mo He had not figured out the question, and now he finally got the answer. The purpose of the Spirit Clan was to kill a golden immortal of the human race after replacing the pillars. The purpose of the Human race was to press back to him a powerful person who was about to be born. As a result, it seemed that the human race had better skills.

But soon, Mo He realized a problem. In the purest battle against Taoism, the golden immortal of the human race must have compared the thunder god with his own strength. His Tao also accommodated the Tao of others. This was definitely a great impact on his own Taoism, how would the other party agree?

But after a second thought, Mo He understood this problem. The sword immortal of the Taiyi Sword Sect, in his swordsmanship, could not affect him at all.

Because doing this is an act of giving up oneself for the sake of the human race, and it is very consistent with his sword intent. I am afraid that the other party will make a little progress in the sword path.

Thinking of this plan, Mo He could only sigh in his heart with the word "wonderful"!
Chapter completed!