Seeing Mo He respectfully saluting everyone, the eyes of several immortals sitting there all looked at him, and after carefully looking up and down, the expressions of several immortals were slightly different.

Zhao and two of them looked at Mo He with great appreciation, obviously satisfied with Mo He, while the other three frowned slightly, glanced at each other, and did not speak, but just turned their eyes to Zhao and the others.

Taking Mo He to this photo, seeing the eyes of the three people in front of him, he immediately knew what the three old guys might have discovered, and after a while, he also heard the sound of the three people in his ears, and the smile on his face was slightly retracted.

glanced back at Mo He, and said to the three people who had just transmitted to him: "It's okay, some setbacks are not necessarily all bad, if you can bear it, it will be his fate, as long as it is not his own problem!"

When Zhao said this, he didn't use the way of sound transmission, so he didn't shy away from the Mo River next to him.

Mo He heard Zhao's words, and at the same time saw the reaction of the three Terran sages after seeing him, and he also had some guesses in his heart about the reason for their reaction.

As early as when he was in contact with Qu Nim before, the other party's seemingly enthusiastic, but actually wanted to stay away from him, made Mo He feel that something was not right, so during the period of retreat and consolidation of cultivation, Mo He began to look for the reason from himself.

After some careful reflection, Mo He set his eyes on his own luck, and he could vaguely perceive that behind his exuberant luck, there was a dark cloud, and it was obvious that he would face a big trouble in the future.

And the origin of this big trouble, Mo He can also guess that nine times out of ten it is the powerful person of the Spirit Clan.

An immortal in the Xuan Immortal Realm, being targeted by a powerful person, even if his luck is like a rainbow, it will inevitably be clouded, and it is a shadow that is so thick that it cannot be hidden, and it is easy to be discovered by some monks who are good at observing luck.

Mo He guessed that Qu Nim, who had seen him before, and the three sages of the human race in front of him, might have seen his luck, so he had this reaction.

Sure enough, what was said next proved Mo He's conjecture.

"My three old fellows, all know how to watch luck, they see that you may have a big trouble in the future, you must pay attention to this when you practice in the future, strive to enhance your own strength, don't take risks easily, if you can carry it, it will be a tempering, and it will become a good thing for you!"

Zhao's tone is still gentle and low, and he is still very optimistic about Mohe.

"Thank you for the guidance of the sages, the younger generation will be careful and cautious if you keep it in mind!" Mo He bowed and replied, but at the same time, he also felt a lot of pressure on the troubles he would face in the future.

The powerful man of the spirit clan will obviously still stare at himself, as long as he does not have the strength to protect himself under the other party's hands for a day, then he will not be safe for a day, and he can report himself under the hands of a powerful person, only he will become a powerful person, under the protection of others, it is inevitable that there will be omissions after all, and it can only be saved for a while, not a long-term solution.

The only thing that made Mo He more relieved was that before the Xuanyuan gourd reached the level that the other party was satisfied with, the powerful man of the Spirit Clan should not be in such a hurry to make a move, so now that his cultivation is low, it is safer.

Mo He's attitude, words and deeds fell into the eyes of all the Terran sages present, and they all nodded secretly in their hearts.

They are all people who have lived for a long time, and there is no hope for further future, so they will stay in this mission hall all year round, waiting for Shouyuan to come to an end, and at the same time, they will exert some residual heat for the human race as much as possible.

In their long lives, they have also seen countless outstanding descendants, some of whom have now surpassed them and become powerhouses in the Golden Immortal Realm, while others have been buried in the long river of history and become meteors in the torrent of history.

But no matter what the final result is, they can still see at a glance whether a person is excellent or not, and they have also heard the name of Mohe in front of them.

Beside Zhao, an old man with hair on his head that had turned yellow like weeds said in a slightly hoarse voice: "Yes, it is necessary to maintain this momentum, and at the same time be cautious, so that it is possible to tide over the difficulties." It's the first time you've come to the Mission Hall, and it's rare to see a Terran junior like you, if you have any questions about cultivation, or other questions, you can just say it, maybe a few of our old guys can give you an answer. ”

Hearing the words of this sage, Mo He saluted the other party, and then he was not hypocritical, and directly asked some questions he encountered in his cultivation.

Cultivating alone, it is inevitable that you will encounter some problems, and besides, Mo He still integrates the cultivation techniques of the two worlds in the past and present lives, absorbing the strengths of the two worlds, and making himself stronger, so that he will inevitably encounter some problems.

Originally, when the realm was relatively low, I felt that the exercises I had deduced were quite perfect, but now that my cultivation has improved again, my realm and vision are different from the past, and when I look back at my previous works, I can find some hidden problems.

If these Terran sages in front of him can answer these questions, then it will be a great good thing for Mo He.

Mo He asked these questions he encountered, hoping to get answers, but he didn't have some thoughts in his heart that he wanted to try them, but he didn't expect that the first question he asked was immediately answered, and the sage who answered him explained it quite thoroughly.

After the first question was over, Mo He threw out two more questions in a row, and the result was the same as the first question, these Terran sages almost didn't think about it, and directly gave clear answers.

After a series of three questions, Mo He looked at the Terran sages in front of him, and a touch of doubt flashed in his eyes, the understanding of the Dao of cultivation and the profound comprehension of the Dao by these Terran sages in front of him were probably better than some Golden Immortal powerhouses, but such characters were all stuck in the Xuan Immortal Realm, and they were not able to break through the Golden Immortals, which was really a little undeserved.

As if sensing the doubts in Mo He's heart, another old man among the several human race sages in front of him spoke: "Are you a little confused, why haven't we been able to break through the Golden Immortal Realm?"

Mo He nodded, "The junior thinks that with the ability of a few sages, he should indeed achieve the Golden Immortal!"

After he finished saying this, several sages in front of him, including Zhao, who had always been kind, all fell into silence, and it took more than ten breaths before one of them opened his mouth and sighed leisurely.

"The realm of golden immortals, where is it so easy, we old guys have already been turned away, and we have no chance of being golden immortals in this life!"

The sage who spoke was a thin-faced, deformed immortal with a thin and short left arm, and a little blackened in color, like a dry tree.

After Mo He's gaze fell on him, the sage also looked at Mo He and asked, "Do you know how long I've been waiting?"

After asking this sentence, he didn't wait for Mo Hehe to answer, and took the initiative to say the answer.

"If I'm not mistaken, I should have lived for more than 57,000 years, at that time, the Terrans were still tribes, and the first human emperor of the Terrans had not yet been born. ”

As he said this, the immortal glanced at his left arm, which looked like a dry branch, and then at the other sage next to him, who was also a little deformed, and spoke again.

"There is no cultivation method, but at that time, the human race already had some people with insight and lofty ideals, and they knew that if the human race wanted to become strong, they must master the cultivation, so there were many people who prayed to be able to master the cultivation method through various methods. ”

"There are some people who start from the demon clan, the dragon clan and the spirit clan, offering them as gods, gritting their teeth, groveling and pulling out a few words from between their teeth, there are some people, they are searching around the earth, looking for some relics that may be left behind after the fall of the strong, and there are some naïve and self-immeasurable people like us, who want to create exercises with their own ability. ”

When he said this, the voice of the sage of the human race paused again, and then he continued: "Where are the exercises that can be cultivated so easy to create, even if there are only a few words that I hear, but those are only the cultivation techniques of other races, not my human race, so we can only try and make mistakes again and again, and move forward in exploration." ”

"And trial and error again and again, it is also not without a price, the hardships of cultivation have given us a cruel lesson, some people died on the spot, some people survived, but there was also a permanent lesson!"

After saying this, he raised his withered hand like dead wood, and then with his other hand, cut it off, but then his severed arm slowly grew out of the broken place, still like dead wood.

Mo He's eyes watched this process tightly, and from the other party's regrown dry arm, Mo He felt all kinds of chaotic Dao rhymes mixed together, forming a strange and fragile balance, and immediately understood why an immortal in the Xuan Immortal Realm still had a deformed body.

But after understanding this, when Mo He looked at the other party's withered arm, his eyes flashed with admiration.

This is the founder of the process of human civilization, without their silent dedication, where would there be so many Terran immortals today.