Fu Yu pondered: "In that case, how can you confirm whether you have a spatial spiritual root?"

Qinghua Daojun was very patient in teaching his disciples: "The spatial spirit root cannot be directly tested, and ordinary people can only determine it by speculation. ”

Fu Yu was confused: "Speculation?"

Qinghua Daojun nodded: "

Yes, the characteristic of the spatial spirit root is that they can absorb and use the five elements of spiritual energy, but they cannot measure their attributes through the spirit measuring stone.

In other words, if there is a spiritual root that can be cultivated, but it is not any of the eight attributes of gold, wood, water, fire, earth, ice, thunder, and wind, then it can be judged that this person has a spatial spiritual root.

In addition, when the spatial spiritual root uses spiritual power, it may cause spatial fluctuations, which is also a method of judgment, but ordinary people can't detect it. ”

Fu Yu understood, thinking that it was because of this that she was detected by the master of the spiritual root attribute, and now she also understood what the strange power in the master's spiritual power was.

Then she thought of another question: "But if the spatial spiritual root has not yet cultivated, how can you confirm whether you have a spiritual root?"

Besides, the people who know the spatial spiritual root are probably a minority, at least they have never heard of it mentioned before, and they have never seen relevant records.

Qinghua Daojun glanced at Fu Yu with appreciation, the disciple was willing to think at a young age, and he deserved praise: "You think well, if the spatial spiritual root person does not have the opportunity to practice the exercises and successfully cause the body to enter, then he will always be a mortal." ”

After a pause, Qinghua Daojun sighed: "Compared to other single spirit roots, there are very few spatial spirit roots, which is also a major reason." ”

Fu Yu was stunned, is this fortunate or unlucky?

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Northern Regions Qingyun Sect.

Changhao Daoist is looking forward to the return of the little disciple who has been away from the sect for many years, but he doesn't want to look forward to the news of the return of the ancestor to the sect.

Chang Hao Daoren was stunned: "Who did you say came back?"

"Ancestor, Patriarch", the disciple stammered, "No, it's the person who claims to be Patriarch!"

Changhao Taoist is inexplicable, what kind of ancestor master, his master and ancestor have been sitting for hundreds of years, where is there any ancestor master.

Changhao Daoren got up from his seat: "You can tell me well, who is it?"

"You are the current head of the Qingyun Sect?"

Without waiting for the disciple to answer, a clear female voice came from outside the hall.

Changhao Daoist was taken aback, could it be that a strong enemy is coming?

Before he could make a move, a strangely shaped magic weapon landed at the door of the main hall.

As soon as the divine consciousness touched the magic weapon, the alarm bell sounded in the hearts of Changhao Dao, who had rebounded back.

It's so strong! If you break in directly without waiting for the word to be transmitted, I'm afraid you will be a friend or foe.

However, as the head of a sect, he can't show his cowardice.

Chang Hao Daoist said in a deep voice: "Chang Hao, the head of the Lower Qingyun Sect, I don't know if Your Excellency suddenly visited, what do you have to say?"

Qinghua Daojun put down the tea cup in his hand, and the curtain was automatically retracted.

And Fu Yu, who was sitting cross-legged on the side, was still in shock, how long had it been since he had come from the Eastern Regions to the Northern Regions?

At this time, Changhao Daoren, who met Qinghua Daojun's face head-on, was stunned, this, this......

Qinghua Daojun pulled up Fu Yu and waved his sleeves to collect the magic weapon.

Qinghua Daojun looked at the Changhao Daoist in front of him, and was a little melancholy: "You are the descendant of Mo Qi, right, he, is he still there?"

Mo Qi is the ancestor of the Changhao Daoist and the first head of the Qingyun Sect.

However, according to the records of the sect, Qingyun Sect is not the ancestor of the Mo family, but was founded by a god power with the Taoist name Qinghua, and the founding of the sect was soon handed over to the registered disciple Mo Qi to take care of, and since then Qinghua Daojun has not been heard from again.

Hundreds of nearly thousands of years have passed, and the people who have seen Qinghua Daojun have long since run out of life, and gradually everyone only rumors about the character of Qinghua Daojun.

However, as the sect master and a member of the Mo family, Changhao Daoist knew that Qinghua Daojun had his own person, because a portrait of a woman was still enshrined in the ancestral spirit hall of Qingyun Sect from the beginning of the founding of the sect, except for the elders of the sect and the core relatives, no one else could see it.

Chang Hao's body trembled slightly: "You, you are the ancestor?"

Although I understand that I haven't shown up for too long, I'm afraid that no one knows him, but Mo Qi, a junior, looks with him, but he doesn't have his cleverness and simplicity at all.

"The deity will still deceive you. ”

As he spoke, he released a bit of the coercion of the Divine Transformation Monk towards the Changhao Daoist.

The Changhao Daoist of the Jindan period suddenly broke out in a cold sweat, Cen Cen, it was really Qinghua Daojun who was back!

Changhao Dao, who reacted to what this meant, was overjoyed, and his face flushed with excitement: "Ancestor, you're finally back!"

Saying that, he leaned over and wanted to make a big salute, but was stopped by Qinghua Daojun halfway: "Where did the cultivators of my generation get so many mundane etiquette, I have been trapped for hundreds of years and have not been able to get out, and I have not fulfilled my due responsibility, Mo Qike is still alive?"

Changhao Daoist saw that Qinghua Daojun was still thinking about his ancestor, and his heart was moved, and the ancestor's hard work on the sect was not in vain: "The younger generation has never seen the ancestor of Moqi, but according to the records of the clan, the ancestor of Moqi was exhausted in the Jindan period, and finally sat in the sect." ”

Qinghua Daojun nodded, Jin Dan Shouyuan is only five hundred, so Mo Qi was seated more than six hundred years ago.

It's just a momentary feeling, for Qinghua Daojun, who has experienced thousands of years, parting with injury and death is just a natural rule of heaven.

Changhao Daoren, who had attracted all the attention of Qinghua Daojun's appearance before, noticed that there was still a girl standing beside Daojun, and he didn't dare to slack off on the people around Qinghua Daojun, so he hurriedly asked, "I don't know who this is?"

Qinghua Daojun finally showed a slight smile on his face: "This is a disciple of the deity, named Fu Yu. ”

Changhao Daoist was stunned, Qinghua Daojun introduced it like this, obviously this little girl is a personal disciple of Daojun, don't you want to call her uncle according to her seniority.

Seeing the entanglement of Changhao Daoist, Qinghua Daojun waved his hand: "It's good if you call her Fu Yu." ”

After all, where is the gap in cultivation, she won't let Brother Jindan call her junior disciple uncle, he is not awkward, and he will die awkward when he listens to it.

Changhao Daoren nodded hurriedly, and then smiled at Fu Yu, very kind.

Fu Yu was a little flattered, and hurriedly replied.

"You can tell me about the current situation of the Qingyun Sect and the situation on the mainland. ”

Qinghua Daojun said as he walked towards the hall.

Changhao Daoist hurriedly said yes, and then thought of something, and asked, "There are currently three elders in the sect, but you want to summon them together?"

Qinghua Daojun nodded: "That's very good." ”

Only then did Chang Hao Daoist look at the stunned disciple on the side: "You hurry up and send a message to the three elders and ask them to come over immediately!"

As if he had been unlocked, the disciple nodded heavily, pulled out his legs and ran down the steps.

While running, I shouted in my heart.

Avatar Dao Jun, I see Avatar Dao Jun.

The Divine Dao Monarch has come to the sect, and the ancestor is back!