"...This is what happened before. After that, before the god had time to do anything, master, you came back, and then you killed the god!" On the Wangyue Mountain, Ren Yunteng roughly told Mo He about what had just happened, and then inadvertently glanced at Yang Yuan standing beside Mo He.

At this moment, the original strongest military master of the human race at that time had a slightly awkward expression and his hands were stroking his beard with some unnaturally.

Mo He nodded to Ren Yunteng, then turned his head and looked at Yang Yuan, and said to the other party with a smile: "Thank you, General Yang. If it weren't for you today, I'm afraid that by the time I came back, my Moon Mountain would have been flat, and my disciples must have encountered an unexpected situation!"

Upon hearing this, Yang Yuan shook his head quickly and smiled bitterly, "Master Mo, don't say that. I originally came to help Master Mo look at Wangyue Mountain. As a result, his power was small and he almost missed the big thing. In the end, Master Mo's disciple was the one who solved this matter by himself. I am ashamed!"

Yang Yuan felt very ashamed now. He came to Qingmei Temple mainly to repay some favors, but he did not expect that a third-grade god could be sent to the Divine Court of the Underworld. So during the whole process, he felt that he had almost no effect.

When fighting with Xi Ding, he was eventually suppressed by the other party, especially in the end, even temporarily controlled by the other party, giving him the opportunity to pull out his hands and come back to deal with Qingmeiguan. If Mo He hadn't arrived in person, Qingmeiguan would have been gone long ago.

Thinking of Xi Ding, Yang Yuan couldn't help but sigh slightly and said, "Oh, Xi Ding, what a pity!"

Hearing Yang Yuan's sigh, Mo He had no expression on his face, but he knew in his heart what Yang Yuan was sighing.

As a third-grade god, Xi Ding made outstanding achievements during his lifetime. From the perspective of the entire human race, the other party had made contributions to the human race, and Yang Yuan was not a person without a position. He just felt that it would be a pity that such a person who had contributed to the human race died like this.

Mo He also felt a pity in his heart, but in anger just now, he did not hold back at all, and had completely killed the other party and could not recover it.

Apart from the same a little bit of a pity, Mo He actually does not regret it. If such a thing happened from his own standpoint, wouldn’t he be too honest and bullied?

Neither of them continued on this topic, so Yang Yuan just sighed and did not continue to talk about this issue, but continued to say to Mo He.

"Master Mo has returned now, and I have no face to stay here. I will say goodbye. If there are other dispatches in the future, if Master Mo can still trust me, I will do my best then!"

"The old general Yang is serious. Today's matter is not yours. Moreover, with Xi Ding's cultivation level, it is understandable that the old general is temporarily suppressed. Don't be in your heart!" Mo He comforted the other party a little, and then looked at Yang Yuan and said goodbye.

After Yang Yuan left, Mo He looked at the big pit outside and the magma still flowing inside, and felt very ugly, so he flew out of the Moon-Watching Mountain again.

His body stopped in mid-air. Mo He looked at the collapsed ground, circulated the magic power in his body, moved forward with one hand, and made a slightly upward gesture.

With his movement, the ground that had originally collapsed deeply began to be quickly lifted up, and the magma flowing in the pit was quickly buried, becoming a purgatory-like landform, and most of it was repaired in the blink of an eye.

The ground was restored, but it was a bare area, and the land was also a scorched earth, containing some chaotic power.

Leave it alone, as long as you live a while, the land will gradually return to normal, but it will take a little longer.

Mo He would not wait for this time to slowly restore the land. He just stood in mid-air, waved his hand and brushed the earth, and used the strong power of vitality to wash away the scorched earth around him, eliminating all hidden dangers.

After doing this, Mo He reached out and patted his new storage magic tool, took out some seeds from it, and scattered them on the earth.

Some of these seeds are just ordinary plants, but some of them are spiritual objects.

The seeds of these spiritual objects were collected by Mo He either intentionally or unintentionally after he embarked on the path of cultivation. Originally, Mo He was collecting these things was useful, but his cultivation level improved too quickly. Some of the useful things originally planned could not keep up with his cultivation speed, and eventually they became things at the bottom of the box.

The storage magic weapon was damaged by Gouhuang before, and Mo He fell out everything. When he gathered his wealth and counted the losses, he found some very useless spiritual seeds.

Just so, if you sow these seeds around here now, it may take a long time for these spiritual objects to grow. The disciples of Qingmei Temple may not be able to use them at that time. Anyway, the things are here, and at worst, just make a simple decoration at that time.

"I am worthy of being an immortal. The master's current strength has been restored in the blink of an eye!" Seeing Mo He busy outside, Ren Yunteng on Wangyue Mountain thought with a little enviousness.

Destruction is always much easier than creation. Ren Yunteng can easily do it by smashing the outside into such a mess, but it is impossible for him to repair it in the blink of an eye. Even if he uses the Immortal Emperor Ring, he will not be able to do it in a short time.

Thinking of the word "Immortal", Ren Yunteng felt very glad that the gap between immortals was really a world of difference. Gougui, a real immortal realm, made them Qingmeiguan brothers and three others use all their solutions and take out all their trump cards, but in the end they didn't kill them. If Wen Ruo hadn't appeared suddenly, Gougui would have been enough to level the entire Wangyue Mountain.

This is because on Wangyue Mountain, Wuyou and Ren Yunteng are both very strong in the Pure Yang realm, especially Wuyou. The power that his little magical power can exert is really very powerful. Combined with his natal magic weapon and Ren Yunteng's assistance, the effect is completely superimposed, so that it can last for so long, even causing Gou Gui to suffer a loss.

"Be good, you still have to become an immortal as soon as possible, but the senior brother must be ahead of me. Only after he becomes an immortal can he get my turn. Before becoming an immortal, I have to wait until Junior Brother Xiao Liang's cultivation reaches the Pure Yang realm. If you calculate this, it will take at least a few decades!" Ren Yunteng thought in his heart.

While he was thinking, Mo He had completed the restoration of the landform around Wangyue Mountain and did not restore it to the same as before, because there was no need.

Seeing Mo He come back, Ren Yunteng immediately stepped forward and said to Mo He with a smile: "Master, what happened before, what the disciple said just now is not very detailed. Now that you are finished, I will tell you in detail..."

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As night falls, the bright moon hangs high.

Tonight's Moon Mountain is completely different from the past. There is no longer the thick clouds and mist covering Moon Mountain. The light spots of the power of the stars falling in the sky also look very sparse, but on such a night, the bright moon I see is particularly bright.

Mo He sat under two green plum trees, and his three disciples were standing in front of him. Ren Yunteng was smiling, but Wuyou was still expressionless, while Xiao Liang felt a little ashamed when he got up.

Mo He glanced at Ren Yunteng, who was smiling, then fell on Xiao Liang's body and said slowly.

"Today's thing is that my Qingmei Temple has experienced a huge disaster, and it is also a test. There is no need to say much about the dangers that your three brothers have experienced. If you can do this in the hands of a true immortal, you are very proud of your teacher, especially Xiao Liang, you have done a very good job!"

When Xiao Liang heard Mo He's words, he looked up at Mo He, and then said in a slightly low voice: "Disciple is ashamed. For today's affairs, my disciple's cultivation is low, and he has almost never helped me from beginning to end. I am embarrassed by the master!"

"No, Yun Teng has told the teacher completely about what happened today. You did a good job. With your Yin Shen realm, you did not choose to act recklessly, but chose to control the formation and guard it. This is calmness, in times of crisis, and being able to sacrifice yourself. This is the mind and nature. Since you entered Qingmei Temple, you have been working hard, dealing with all kinds of miscellaneous things, and only practicing steadily. This is also your wisdom."

"Compared with Wuyou and Yunteng, you are indeed inferior to them in terms of cultivation qualifications, but your character is not worse than them. When I was a teacher, I also liked you to learn from you."

As Mo He said, he saw Xiao Liang raising his head, his eyes slightly red. Obviously, Mo He's words were all said into his heart.

In addition to his cultivation qualifications, Mo He was really satisfied with him. What he said was also sincere.

Now Xiao Liang has proved that even if his qualifications are poor, it is still worthy of creation. So Mo He planned to remove the word "record" today and truly accept Xiao Liang as his disciple.

"Xiao Liang, although you have poor qualifications, your character is enough to make up for it. Today, you are officially recruiting you as a disciple. Are you willing?" Mo He looked at Xiao Liang and asked him with a smile.

Hearing Mo He's words, Xiao Liang immediately knelt down and bowed to Mo He with a big bow. His voice was slightly choked and said, "Disciple is willing!"

Ren Yunteng, who was standing aside, smiled even happier when he saw this scene. Xiao Liang removed the word "name" and it was not in vain that he would pester Mo He in the afternoon and talk about his step forward.

Wuyou, who was beside him, also showed a clean and bright smile on his face at this moment. He also recognized Xiao Liang, the junior brother, from the bottom of his heart.

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