In Cheng Mo's consciousness, there was also a mirror Fang Tang.

Fish swimming against the current are swimming in calm water at the moment.

Suddenly, the storm came suddenly, and the calm water surface turned into a rushing river.

The fish began his journey against the current again.

It was in the midst of the rushing river, its body was swept into the waves, and it kept tumbling, and the fish was hit by the waves on the shallows on the shore and fainted.

At this time, Cheng Mo seemed to have reached a bottleneck period of impact cultivation.

His two thick eyebrows were raised, and his body became a little shaky.

Liqiu stood behind him, lifting one of her hands with a blue jade bracelet and placing it on top of his head, an invisible force locking the Yuan Qi that was about to spread, allowing Cheng Mo to gather and absorb it.

The surrounding Yuan Qi was absorbed and used by Cheng Mo, and he attacked his cultivation with all his might.

About half an hour later, Cheng Mo's thick eyebrows gradually relaxed, and his body became a lot calmer.

In his consciousness, the fish against the current gradually regained consciousness.

A wave came at it, and the fish mustered up its courage and plunged into the water as the wave came, and swam quickly into the river with the current.

The stream was still rushing, and the fish were swimming desperately in the direction they had set.

As the fish continued to strive for the upper reaches, Cheng Mo could also feel that his perception of Dao Nian had another layer.

The most prominent thing about the onmyoji who has entered the realm of Taoist priests is that they can better use various magic weapons.

As Cheng Mo continued to comprehend, he felt that the Yuan Qi in his body was abundant, and by using the Yuan Qi in his body, he could easily control the flying sword like Zhang Tianshi and them.

Before, although they were only the cultivation of the second rank of laymen, they could control the flying sword, which was the peculiar technique of their sect.

And to really control all kinds of magic weapons at will, you need to reach the realm of Taoist priests to be more handy.

Even at the critical moment of Cheng Mo, Zhao Tianying also had some worries.

His figure floated and came to Da Ding, muttering quietly.

"Stinky boy, hurry up, so that your cultivation will be higher, and you can also better use the Heavenly Ghost Seven Killing Sword handed over to you by the old man."

Although Cheng Mo was settled, he could hear Zhao Tianying's words, and he had to admire Zhao Tianying's generosity.

The "Heavenly Ghost Seven Killing Sword" has always been passed down from generation to generation by their Zhao family, and it has never been passed on.

Zhao Tianying didn't hesitate to teach each other earlier, and now he doesn't need Cheng Mo to teach his uncompetitive descendants, but he now knows that his sub-group are all well-known men.

Cheng Mo was grateful to Zhao Tianying in his heart, and continued to concentrate his energy and go all out to impact the Taoist realm.

The last time he was about to succeed in the impact, but he was destroyed by the Fire Melting Dao people, and it was a blessing in misfortune that Cheng Mo was not crippled.

Cheng Mo thought of the Fire Melting Daoist in his mind, and a bad breath came to his heart.

In this way, before he knew it, another hour had passed, and Zhao Tianying felt that the position of the Dading in front of him shook, and the entire underground palace also shook.

After a moment, Cheng Mo opened his eyes.

The eyes were brighter than before, and there seemed to be an irresistible coercion between the eyebrows.

Some light red light appeared behind Cheng Mo, which was a sign that he had just stepped into the realm of a Taoist priest.

Zhao Tianying said happily: "Hey, Chengmo little ghost, congratulations." You have finally entered the realm of Taoist priests. ”

"I didn't expect you to enter the realm of Taoist priests at a young age, and you have a bright future in the future."

Cheng Mo grinned lightly, "Thank you Lao Zhao for guarding me here." ”

Zhao Tianying said humbly: "Where, where." ”

He didn't dare to take credit from the woman behind Cheng Mo, and when he wanted to continue to say something to Cheng Mo, Cheng Mo had already turned to look at the beautiful woman in white behind him.

Seeing Liqiu, Cheng Mo was a little excited, "Liqiu, I finally found you, I don't know where you have been for a while, are your injuries healed?" ”

The corner of Liqiu's mouth smiled slightly and said, "It's almost good." It turns out that you are still thinking about me all this time, which really bothers you. ”

Cheng Mo scratched his head in embarrassment and said, "Do you need to be so polite between the two of us?" ”

Liqiu smiled slightly.

Cheng Mo suddenly remembered something and took out a small box from his pocket.

After opening it, I handed it to you Qiu.

"Liqiu, do you still know what this is?"

Liqiu saw the contents of the small box, and his cold face became a little excited, "Clover! Cheng Mo, you really got the clover. ”

"A lot of things have happened in the past few years, Qiangzi was injured in order to help me grab the clover, if it weren't for the help of this Zhao Tianying senior, I might not be able to get the clover to you."

Zhao Tianying smiled happily when he heard Cheng Mo mention himself, and his figure quickly floated over.

"Yes, yes, yes, I am the predecessor of Zhao Tianying in the mouth of Chengmo's little ghost, if you don't mind, you little girl, you can also call me the same as Chengmo, call me Lao Zhao."

Liqiu ignored him and returned the small box to Cheng Mo, "Cheng Mo, my body is already well, I don't need this thing anymore, this is a clover and a miracle effect, you take it well, it will be useful in the future." ”

When Zhao Tianying heard this, he muttered quietly, "That's nature, how can you use it." ”

Although this clover is good, it is not used for a soul body like Liqiu.

Liqiu looked at Zhao Tianying, and there seemed to be some hint in his eyes.

The corners of her mouth smiled slightly, "Really? Lao Zhao? ”

Zhao Tianying knew that Liqiu was accusing himself, "Well, that clover is not suitable for use now, and it will be best to use it again if you encounter any serious injuries in the future." ”

Cheng Mo said suspiciously: "Liqiu, is this the case?" ”

Liqiu nodded lightly and did not speak.

Cheng Mo took back the small box and was about to introduce them to each other.

Liqiu opened his mouth and said, "Lao Zhao, before that, we got to know each other, so we don't need to introduce them, right?" ”

Liqiu was just reminding him not to tell Cheng Mo that he was a ghost.

Cheng Mo saw that Zhao Tianying didn't have the domineering energy he had before, and said suspiciously: "Old Zhao, didn't you go to the masked man before?" Did you catch him? ”

Zhao Tianying sighed and said, "Don't mention it." ”

Cheng Mo looked into his eyes, "Didn't catch up?" Why did it come back again? ”

"At that time, I was dizzy in order to find my son, and I left the fire and my heart behind, but they were still in the hands of the Huorong Dao people."

"If the masked man is my fifth son, since he can eliminate the black-haired old ghost, then he doesn't need me to worry."