Her godfather Wuyin is a famous god refiner, and the treasure made by the god is a thousand times stronger than the weapons of the demigods.

Generally, refiners use iron and the like to make weapons, and they are infusing their own divine power to make the weapons spiritual.

Divine weapons are divided into spiritual weapons, which are generally forged by demons, and the power injected is demon law.

Immortal artifacts are forged by immortal refiners.

As with artifacts, the degree to which weapons are crafted depends on the amount of divine power infused.

But whether it is the demon law or the divine power, it is extremely difficult to rise, the divine realm and the demon clan love power like life, and there are not many refiners who lack the heart and eye to pour a lot of divine power into the weapon.

And her godfather didn't use iron to forge a sword, from the beginning of forging a sword, he used a little bit of divine power to cast a sword, and a sword can't be made without a million years of divine power!

Millions of years of divine power is enough for a gifted immortal to turn into a god!

Two handfuls of two million years, how deep is her godfather's divine power, and he is like water!

Howe, that's so special!

However, her godfather is excellent to both of them and her, like the dragon light sword in her hand, which is a gift from Yin Yin to congratulate her on the success of the demigod.

It is also made with divine power.

Mo Ling instructed: "These two swords are artifacts, you must take care of them, and you are not allowed to give them to others." ”

The sword forged by the gods with divine power can destroy a small country in the mortal world with a single blow!

And to be able to follow the mind of the sword, and to be able to conjure up various weapon shapes, it is too rare and rare.

The two little ones hurriedly put it away obediently, "Xiao Yu knows, never give it to others, sister, godfather named Xiao Yu's sword Long Yu Sword, saying that it matches my sister's Dragon Light Sword very well." ”

"Little rhino's name is Dragon Rhino Sword, do you think my sister thinks it sounds good?"

Mo Ling helped her forehead, Yin Yin was incompetent in naming her at that time, and she didn't think of a good name, but she still saw Long Long soaring in the sky against the light, so she named Long Guangjian on the spot...

Dragon feather, dragon rhino... The name is clear at first glance, and there is absolutely no thought about it.

"It's good, it just matches the names of Xiao Yu and Xiao Xi. ”

At this time, Mo Yufeng hugged Ling Yurou and said with a smile: "Little sweetheart, since you have succeeded in the tribulation, Daddy and Auntie will continue to play, and the two little buns will be handed over to you. ”

Mo Ling is accustomed to it, "Okay, don't send it slowly." ”

The two little guys also waved their hands at the unreliable father and mother, and watched the two disappear.

A group of people who eat melons: "......" has been separated from her daughter for 10,000 years, and she left as soon as she saw her, is this what her father and mother did?

"Xiao Mo, your father and mother are not reliable, right, how long have we met, just, just left?" Chu Lang couldn't help but complain.

Mo Ling smiled, "Daddy and Auntie liked to play at that time, and sometimes they can't see each other for decades when they go out, the years that our gods have lived are too long, maybe 10,000 years will be a long time for you, but for us, it is not short or long, and decades are a blink of an eye." ”

Although 10,000 years is not a long time, the 10,000 years in the sea of hellfire are like years, and every minute and second is experiencing the burning of hellfire, pain, and pain, and the pain has no strength to vent with screaming.

Now that I think about it, if she hadn't been accompanied by that little talking stone, she would have been unable to survive a long time ago.

I don't know what happened to that little stone, but I will definitely go to that place to see it another day, and if it is still there, I will light it and let it enter the cultivation of immortals.

Mo Ling looked around a little strangely, it stands to reason that her father and aunt came to the Taoist Sect to inherit the memory, that is, Grandpa Mo will not know?

It's kind of weird about the quiet.

"Xiao Yu, do you know where those grandfathers went?"

"Ah, I forgot, Grandpa Jimo said that he and everyone in the Taoist Sect were waiting for his sister in the forbidden place, hehe, he forgot to talk to his sister about receiving gifts. ”

Hundreds of people walked towards the forbidden land, and Nangong poured into the phoenix while enjoying the scenery of the Taoist Sect.

Taoism is an admirable existence for the world, and now stepping into this place that the world dreams of coming to, it is natural to appreciate it.

But for Chu Lang and a few of them who grew up in the Dao Sect since childhood, they didn't seem to be much interested.

What caught their attention was the countless words "lotus" engraved on the pavilions, when they were young, they were still puzzled, who carved it, and only today did they know that the countless words represent Xiao Mo's deep affection.

Not long after coming to the forbidden land in the west of the Dao Sect, the forbidden land that usually cannot be stepped into, today all the disciples of the Dao Sect arrived, led by the head of the Dao Sect and the seven elders, they stood in front of the four boulders, excitedly waiting for the founder of the Dao Sect.

When he saw the woman with silver hair, Ji Moya led six hundred disciples to kneel, "Welcome the ancestor!"

Mo Ling looked at one of the heads two big, raised his hand, and dragged them up with an invisible breath.

Speechless: "Grandpa Jimo... It doesn't have to be so formal. ”

Ji Moya waved his hand again and again, "No, no, no, the old man can't afford the grandfather of the ancestor, don't bother the old man." ”

Since yesterday, the Xuanshi began to brighten, and it didn't stop until early this morning, they knew that something big was about to happen in the sect, but they didn't expect that not long after the Xuanshi stopped brightening, the Daoist sect ushered in several gods.

After that, they waited for the ancestors to return to their ancestors in the Changlian Palace.

Chu Lang muttered in a low voice: "This row of noodles is very stylish......"

Jimoya looked at Mo Ling excitedly, unable to say a word for a long time.

Mo Ling sighed, "I have returned to the Dao Sect for a long time, and I want to come and see it, and I have something to say. ”

Grandpa Jimo knew that she had recovered her memory, and they were afraid that they would not be able to change their attitude towards her for a while, after all, she was the founder of the Taoist Sect, and if the people of the Taoist Sect were seriously calculated, they would be her disciples and grandchildren......

Even if she doesn't care about those false names, Grandpa Jimo won't be like this, and they won't get along with her like usual like little birds.

She had to hurry up and leave, she didn't want to accept their bows all the time.

After all, the spirit is her, and the Mo spirit is also her, and they have a preconceived idea of Jimoya, even if she recovers her memory, in her eyes, they are still her grandfathers.

"Okay, ancestor, please speak, the disciples must remember it in their hearts!"

"Well, there's no need to ...... like this," Mo Ling simply said the origin of the Dao Sect.

"When you hear this, you should also understand that even if you cultivate to the highest level, you can't soar to become an immortal, but the mystical power you practice is related to the divine power, and after all, you have stepped into the threshold of cultivating immortals. ”

Looking at the surprised disciples, she said again: "After all, you are also my disciples... Ahem, apprentice, I will be responsible for you, I will say hello to the people on the other side of the divine realm, and open the back door for you, but even if you open the back door, it depends on your own efforts. The process of accumulating merit will be very difficult, and I don't know when and when you will be able to accumulate merit, and I can't guarantee that you will be able to rank in the immortal class before you die, it all depends on your own cultivation. ”

Jimoya and they all bowed their hands together, "Yes, follow the teachings of the ancestors!"

Knowing how to ascend to the divine realm is better than practicing in the Dao Sect.

At this time, Mo Ling continued: "But the people of the Dao Sect have great power in their hands, and if they have evil thoughts in their hearts, it will definitely cause the mainland to be turbulent again, so the people of the Dao Sect are not allowed to use Xuan Li when cultivating, and the wicked can kill the innocent, but they cannot be killed, if I know that someone has done evil, I will definitely come to take his life!"

If you want to ascend, you can only do good deeds and accumulate virtues, and I don't know if these disciples and grandchildren of her can resist the temptation, everything depends on their creation.

"Yes, disciples and others must follow the teachings of their ancestors!"

"Okay, pack up and go down the mountain to practice, you rely on Xuan Qi to practice, now you can cultivate Xuan Li or not, as long as the merit is complete, you can soar. However, if you don't want to ascend, you can choose to stay in the Taoist sect and continue to practice, but the practice can only prolong your life. ”

"Yes, Ancestor!"

As they talked, they were going to kneel, and Mo Ling hurriedly said, "Okay, I'll go, you can work hard." ”

As he spoke, he called out to the dragon.

The empty sky got up lazily, and then flew into the sky, and the palm-sized dragon instantly became obscured.

As soon as Mo Ling flicked his sleeves, his companions landed on the dragon, waved at Jimo Ya and them, and then quickly disappeared.

Long Long roared and carried everyone straight into the nine heavens!

Nangong Tinghuang was blowing the wind and enjoying the beautiful scenery below, "Riding a dragon is really a rare experience in life, the dragon flies slowly!"

"Fuck me off, you shrew! If it weren't for Lord Yin's order, you would think I would want to wait for mortals!"

"Why are you not cute at all when you return to your original body, and Xiao Jiu'er is no longer coquettish and cute, I really miss you before today. ”

"Who's cute, you're cute!"

Gao Leng Shenbao snorted coldly, "Coquettish, something that doesn't exist!"

At this time, Mo Ling rubbed the leopard's head, and the cold leopard immediately shook his head and tail, making a comfortable "grunt" sound.

Nangong tilted his eyes and flew sideways, "Heh..."

Ah Jin asked, "Xiao Mo, won't you stay with the head of the house for a while?"

"No, I can't stand the way they look at the elderly, and it's not a big deal, so let's go. ”

Chu Lang lay on the dragon, crossed Erlang's legs and said comfortably, "Then where are we going now?"

"God Realm, now that the war is over, it will take a month for the Mo army to return to Kyoto, instead of rushing with the army, it is better to go to the God Realm to play, and take you to a January tour of the God Realm. ”

"Wait a minute, I want a very important question to ask, you said that the hell is heavy and mortals can't bear it, so is there any power in the divine realm that mortals can't bear?"

"No, on the contrary, the divine realm is full of spiritual energy, and staying there for a long time can prolong the life of mortals. ”

"Wow, then I'm going to live there forever, won't I be able to live forever?"

"You think too much, even if you live a long life, you still can't escape a dead word. ”

Chu Lang stammered: "I know that there is no such good thing in the world." ”

As he spoke, Long Long stopped in a high place.

The Strange Spirit conjured up the portal, "Hmm...... Mortals will feel dizzy when they enter the portal, so don't vomit ......"

Everyone nodded again and again, and couldn't wait to follow Mo Ling into the colorful whirlpool, but just after entering, the sky swirled towards them.

There was a gagging feeling in the stomach, and as the Mo Ling continued to walk forward, just when they couldn't hold on, the streamer disappeared, replaced by a bright, fairytale-like world in front of them.