Chapter 108: The life of the head of the family
"I once heard that Qingwu talked about the mortal realm, and there was a threefold twelve-level one. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info The head of the Ming Sky has now stepped into the Second Heaven, the sixth order. One step further, you can reach the realm of Qingwu immortals, which is gratifying. If Qingwu could see the people in the Heavenly Spirit so excited, he would be extremely relieved to think about it-"
Mingkong was shocked when he heard this, and at first he was told by Wuwei that a young man was visiting, and when his cultivation was unfathomable, Mingkong thought it was nonsense; But he also felt that Wuwei was a real person who had broken the sky, how could he look away.
Mingkong was determined to get out of the customs, not because of curiosity about the man in white, but because the man in white had a great friendship with the Qingwu immortals, so he voluntarily gave up his efforts.
However, when the two of them just took a look, the man in white easily found out Mingkong's cultivation, which made Mingkong really surprised and convinced, and he only believed that Wuwei's relays were completely true.
"It is fortunate that the gods deigned to come!"
Mingkong's face was kind, and his tone was respectful and sincere. After a few words of greeting with the man in white, Mingkong stood quietly facing the man in white, as if he was ready to wait for the man in white to send him at any time.
The four elders of Qingxuan, Wuwei, Wangshu and Pingsheng saw that their heads were so restrained, of course they didn't dare to sit in a grand manner, and they quickly got up and accompanied Mingkong to stand up, and they sat comfortably and comfortably.
The man in white raised his eyebrows and glanced at Mo Wei, not that he felt that Mo Wei was disrespectful to him, but indeed because of the foil and contrast, Mo Wei was slightly special.
Mingkong followed the gaze of the man in white, and was so ashamed that he glanced at Mo Shun Lao Dao, and Mo Shunshi, who had a big heart, realized why the atmosphere was a little awkward - it was his own rudeness, so he immediately stood up.
"The head of the clear sky doesn't have to be so restrained, please take a seat."
The man in white is not used to being polite with people, and he has never entertained people, if it weren't for Mingkong and others who are very rigid, I'm afraid that the man in white would be too lazy to bother.
The man in white opened the golden mouth, and Mingkong and the others sat down one by one. After sitting down, on a whim, Mingkong also sensed the cultivation of the man in white. But what made him wonder was that he couldn't detect the spiritual power of the man in white, which was even more ordinary than ordinary people, and the only thing he could catch was just the steady breath of the man in white.
"God, I won't tell you anything - after many years of penance, the Ming Dynasty has been completed for a hundred years, but I am staying in the realm of Shenglong...... It's been more than ten years! Actually, I devoted myself to cultivating the Dao, and all the big and small matters in my view were taken care of by Senior Brother Wuwei, just to make time to concentrate on enlightenment and break through the third order of this twofold heaven as soon as possible, but the results were not satisfactory. Many retreats, with little effect, are still stagnant......"
Ming Kong originally planned to ask the man in white directly, but now he had already stepped into the first step, but as he spoke, he couldn't help but sigh about the bottleneck in his cultivation. Maybe he felt that even if he couldn't perceive the strength of the man in white's spiritual power, the other party's cultivation was definitely above him, so he took the opportunity to ask the man in white for advice, so he changed his mind halfway.
When the man in white heard this, he spontaneously asked:
"You're trying to help you find out what the problem is?"
"Ahem! Ahem......"
The man in white was so straightforward that the elders present were speechless, but they could only pretend to have a dry cough to hide the indifference of being choked by the man in white.
Mingkong's expression was very embarrassed, but he was obsessed with cultivation, and finally gave up his dignity as the head of a faction, and calmly looked back at the man in white and nodded.
After the man in white came into contact with Mingkong's longing sight, he got up and walked to the opposite side of Mingkong, and then raised his hand to cover the heavenly spirit bone in Mingkong, and after a while, the man in white withdrew his white palm and returned to his seat.
Mo Yi and the others, who didn't want to miss the spell cast by the man in white, opened their eyes wide and took in the scene just now, but what disappointed them was that there was no strange scene in front of them, and the surroundings of the man in white did not even exude aura.
After receiving the inquiring gaze of Mo Yi and the others, Mingkong secretly shook his head, indicating that he did not notice anything unusual on his body, indicating that the man in white did not cast a spell on him.
Mingkong was a little lost, but after all, he had hope, so he looked at the man in white expectantly.
The man in white, who didn't squint, stroked the smooth hair of the eared mouse, and felt that Mingkong's eyes were fixed on him for a while, and then he raised his head and asked suspiciously:
"What?"
Mingkong was choked by these words and looked confused, looked at Wuwei Lao Dao in astonishment, as if asking: This is the end?
"God, have you helped the senior brother find the reason?"
Wu Wei saw that Mingkong was thin-skinned, so he stepped forward to open his mouth for Mingkong, to say that among the six people, the most calm, should be Wuwei, he was rarely blocked by the unusual way of communication and strange personality of the man in white, and he could deal with the man in white for a while.
The man in white nodded when he heard this, Mingkong's eyes were extremely surprised when he saw this, and he asked before Wuwei:
"Then what is the reason for daring to ask God?"
The man in white met Mingkong's eager eyes, and only replied calmly:
"Let's see how you feel right now."
Mingkong nodded again and again, and then stood in the center of the inner room, closed his eyes, concentrated, and within a moment, Mingkong suddenly withdrew his hand, and when he opened his eyes, he was a little speechless with excitement.
After calming himself for a moment, Mingkong walked straight to the man in white and knelt on the ground.
Wuwei and the others were a little confused when they saw that their own head suddenly came out like this, but the head was big, and they never had the reason to sit and stare dryly, so they rushed up and bent their knees behind Ming Kong.
"God! Please bow down next! ”
Mingkong kowtowed heavily, and Mo Yi and the others didn't dare to hesitate, and followed Mingkong and kowtowed. When Mingkong raised his head, Mo Yi couldn't help but ask in a low voice:
"Senior brother, what are you...... What is the intention? ”
Mingkong turned his head, looked at his brothers and sisters with bright eyes, and said slowly:
"God helped me solve the dilemma, and now I have stepped into the realm of God!"
When everyone heard this, they couldn't slow down for a long time, and Wangshu Dao Chang let out an exclamation before Wuwei and others, causing them to congratulate Mingkong in unison:
"Congratulations! Congratulations to the boss! ”
Mingkong laughed when he heard this, and the expression of the man in white was even more self-evident worship and gratitude. After the celebration, Mo Yi was still dumbfounded, he looked up at the man in white, and asked in a respectful and cautious tone:
"The gods can send the head of the junior brother into the realm of gods without much effort, and the mana is really at the peak. Dare to ask God - what step is it now? ”
The man in white looked down at the old Taoists who knelt in a row to look at him, and he didn't intend to hide his true cultivation, but he wasn't ready to tell everything, so he thought for a moment before he said:
"Outside the triple heavens, is there anything else to say?"
As soon as the man in white said this, everyone gasped, and Mo Zhi blinked, as if he was still shocked: (To be continued.) )