Of course, whether or not a magic weapon similar to an innate spirit treasure can be achieved depends on whether the white jade bone arrow has been disposed of by the other party after it falls into the hands of the demon clan's primordial god true immortal.

Mo He didn't think that the Demon Clan's Yuan Shen True Immortal would not be able to see the origin of the white jade bone arrow, let alone that he would put such a thing and not use it.

Whether or not they can get back that white jade bone arrow in the end is really unknown.

Since the green plum fruit is ripe, Mo He asked Wuwu to pick it off and put it in a jade box to be carefully sealed, some of which will be sent to the Baijia Academy in a few days, and the rest will be set aside for Ren Yunteng to brew the amount of green plum wine, and finally it can be used at will.

The time soon came to the last day of the end of the month, and when night was about to fall, everyone in Zi'an County walked out of the room and looked up at the sky, as if they were waiting for something.

After a few breaths, a golden pillar of light rushed straight into the sky above Mount Mochizuki, and after reaching a certain height, it dispersed, turning into a golden star power, shrouding down towards the earth.

The people waiting below, bathed in the power of the stars, all felt that the exhaustion of their bodies was swept away, and their whole bodies felt very comfortable from the inside out.

And for those cultivators who had just moved to Zi'an County, they were happier than the local people in Zi'an County, because they understood the many wonderful uses of the power of the stars, which was also the main reason why they moved to Zi'an County.

The coverage of the power of the stars lasted for about a few dozen breaths before slowly disappearing, and just at this time, night had completely fallen.

Everyone in Zi'an County subconsciously looked in the direction of Mochizuki Mountain, only to see that at the peak of Mochizuki Mountain, a large golden point of light slowly fell from the sky, which was very conspicuous.

In the hearts of the people of Zi'an County, the Mochizuki Mountain, which has become more and more miraculous, is shrouded in this golden light, and it can also let everyone vaguely see the outline of the golden mountain shadow in this night, which looks mysterious and beautiful, and at the same time, it also seems to have a reassuring power.

Since the Qingmei Guan officially opened the sect, Mo He did not need to hide the power of the stars drawn from the sky above Mochizuki Mountain, and it was directly exposed in front of people, and no one dared to have any bad ideas.

Another reason is that on the last day of each month, the power of the stars given by the Qingmei View to the people of Zi'an County also determines the operation of the Qingmei Guan formation.

After seeing the star-clad Moon Mountain, after bathing in the power of the stars, all the people of Zi'an County also fell asleep with satisfaction, and those cultivators who had absorbed enough power of the stars also closed their doors and began to further cultivate.

The whole Zi'an County is quiet, only in the county seat, where lighting mirrors are placed, are still bright.

The ancestral hall of the head of the Qingmei Road at the foot of Mochizuki Mountain, since the official opening of the Qingmei Temple, there are very few villagers around it, and on weekdays, several people from the Qingmei Temple come to worship, and it has become a real ancestral hall.

In the silent night, a golden light suddenly lit up on the statue of the god in the ancestral hall, and at the same moment, Mo He in the Qingmei Temple immediately noticed something unusual, and looked at the ancestral hall under the mountain, with a touch of surprise in his eyes.

"Master!"

As soon as these two words rose in his heart, Mo He's figure immediately flashed, disappeared in place, and when he reappeared, he had already come to the ancestral hall at the bottom of the mountain.

Looking at the figure that walked out of the ancestral hall, Mo He showed a smile on his face and bowed.

"Disciple Mohe, welcome back to the master!"

The person who walked out of the ancestral hall is, of course, the head of the Qingmei Dao. Qingmei Daochang, who hadn't returned to Mochizuki Mountain for a long time, looked at Mo He, who appeared in front of him as soon as he came back, bowing to him, stretched out his hand and stroked his beard, and a touch of love flashed in his eyes.

He walked in front of Mo He, stretched out his hand to straighten Mo He's shoulder, and then looked at Mo He carefully, his lips moved slightly, as if he wanted to say something, but in the end he just patted Mo He's shoulder and spit out a word in his mouth.

"Good!"

Mo He also looked at the Qingmei Dao Chief, who he hadn't seen for a long time, he didn't look much different from the last time, but the divine light on his body was a little stronger, and his cultivation seemed to have increased somewhat.

"The master hasn't been home for a long time, so let's take you to meet your great-grandson!" Looking at the unchanging look of love in the eyes of the Qingmei Daoist, Mo He said.

"It's that Yu Yue's child, let's go, I really have to get to know him well!" Qingmei Daoist nodded, and the smile on his face became even stronger.

I accepted Mo He's disciple back then, and it has only been a long time now, and the apprentices of my own apprentices have already begun to accept apprentices, which represents the inheritance of Qingmei Guan and is carrying forward.

Qingmei Taoist also knows that now Qingmei Guan has officially become a small sect, and he has made a wish, but the only pity is that he was not able to participate in the opening ceremony of Qingmei Temple.

Returning to the Qingmei Temple, looking at the two green plum trees covered in a layer of starlight under the cover of night, as well as the three familiar houses in front of him, the Qingmei Taoist couldn't help but step forward and reach out and touch the two green plum trees.

Even though he was very proud of the method he had created, he still didn't expect that the two green plum trees would grow to the point where they are now.

Mo He called Wuwu and Yu Yue to the side of Qingmei Daochang, Wuwu had seen Qingmei Daoist before, so he immediately saluted and respectfully called "Master"!

Yu Yue is now the youngest disciple of Qingmei Guan, and it is the first time he has seen Qingmei Daoist, so after knowing the identity of Qingmei Daoist, he bowed to Qingmei Daoist.

Qingmei Daoist said yes in a loud voice, and at the same time also took out a gadget, gave it to Yu Yue, and told him to cultivate hard in the future and strive to enter the Dao as soon as possible.

"The other apprentice that the disciple mentioned a few years ago is a person with a rather out-of-the-box temperament, after cultivating to break through the realm of divine souls, the disciple let him practice outside while improving his cultivation, so he can't meet the master for the time being!" After Yu Yue worshiped Qingmei Daoist, Mo He continued to say to Qingmei Daoist.

Yu Yue, the youngest generation, has now worshiped the Qingmei Daoist, and Ren Yunteng, who is a little higher than the generation, has not yet seen the Qingmei Daoist with his own eyes.

Hearing this, Qingmei Daoist waved his hand slightly, with a smile on his face, as if he remembered something interesting, and then said: "That kid has given me incense, what kind of person is it, I also know a thing or two as a teacher, and I will talk about it when I have a chance in the future!"

Hearing the words of the Qingmei Daoist, Mo He immediately understood that it was estimated that Ren Yunteng said something when he gave the Qingmei Daoist incense, which made the Qingmei Daoist feel very interesting, so he remembered him.

Mo He didn't care too much in his heart, although Ren Yunteng did things out of the box, he knew the measure, and what he shouldn't say was generally not open-mouthed.

After meeting Wuwu and Yu Yue, Qingmei Daochang let Wuwu and Yu Yue continue to go back to rest, and he sat alone with Mo He under the two green plum trees and talked.

"The master has returned this time, can he stay for a long time?" Mo He looked at Qingmei Daoist and asked first.

Hearing this, Daoist Qingmei shook his head slightly, "This time as a teacher, I just came back by the way to take a look, there are other things to do, don't stay for a long time!"

Of course, Mo He did not show any disappointment in this expected answer, just nodded slightly, and then continued to ask: "What is the master going to do this time, is there anything that needs the disciple's contribution? The disciple is now under the Yuan Shen True Immortal, and he can be regarded as having some combat power, if the master needs it, ......!"

Before Mo He finished speaking, he was stopped by the Qingmei Daoist raising his hand.

"The teacher knows that you are filial, and he also knows that you are now extraordinary, but the teacher doesn't want you to meddle in this matter, this is a Shinto dispute, you will not get benefits if you intervene in it, and no one will thank you!" said the Qingmei Taoist.

After saying this, Qingmei Daochang slightly turned his gaze to the outside of Mochizuki Mountain, looked in the direction of the Imperial Dynasty's Divine Capital, and continued to speak.

"This time the teacher came, it wasn't to do anything dangerous, just to prepare to pick up a new god who was about to ascend to the throne and come to help, this person you should know, it is the dynasty veteran Ye Nian!"

"Ye Nian, he?" Mo He was slightly surprised.

"Well, before dark, Ye Nian's life is dying, and the news shouldn't have spread yet!" said the Qingmei Dao Chief, nodding and saying.

Mo He remembered that when he saw Ye Nian, the other party looked very old, and he did not look like he had much lifespan, but he didn't expect it to be so fast.

"I don't have to stay long as a teacher, I have to rush to the Imperial Divine Capital as soon as possible, and then I'm afraid I don't know when I will be able to come back, but you don't have to worry about being a teacher, the battle between Shinto and Shinto, there are still some bottom lines!" After Qingmei Dao Chang finished speaking, he stood up and prepared to leave.

"If the master has something, the disciple will not stay with the master, but before leaving, the disciple has something that he wants to honor the master. Mo He said, reached out and took out a treasure mirror, and handed it to Qingmei Daochang.

This was the last time he got the spoils from that five-rank god, and it was a high-grade magic weapon that was very suitable for Shinto, and he had long wanted to find an opportunity to give it to the Qingmei Dao Chief.

Looking at the treasure mirror handed to him by Mo He, Qingmei Daoist could see that it was extraordinary at a glance, but he didn't reach out to take it, but frowned slightly.

"Master still take it, this is a piece of the disciple's heart, this treasure mirror was obtained by the disciple from the hands of a god, in the hands of the disciple, it does not have much effect, it is more useful in the hands of the master. However, before using it, it is best for the master to practice and change the image of this treasure mirror slightly to avoid some unnecessary trouble. Mo He persuaded softly again, and the Qingmei Daoist accepted this treasure mirror.

"Then for the teacher, I will accept your filial piety with a cheeky face, the time is limited, it is inconvenient to stay for a long time, and I will go for the teacher!" put away the treasure mirror, Qingmei Daoist nodded at Mo He, and his body turned into a golden light and disappeared in a flash.