Mo He returned to the Cloud Spirit Sect, and for the next few days, he didn't see Yun Su's figure, and was replaced by another Yun Spirit Sect disciple from the Yin God Realm who occasionally came to ask them what they needed.

The time was about half a month later, Yun Yi came out of the pass, ready to start crossing the Pure Yang Three Tribulations, and Mo He and the others who came to watch the ceremony all came to a peak in the Cloud Mist Mountain Range, which was not too far from the Cloud Spirit Sect.

Mo He was relatively familiar with this place, because he had been here before and had set up formations here.

Followed by Wuwu and Xiao Liang, Mo He said hello to the Pure Yang Realm monks who came to watch the ceremony together, and introduced the two of them to everyone.

Several monks in the Pure Yang Realm couldn't help but feel a little surprised when they saw the same Pure Yang Monk, and at the same time they made a note in their hearts about the somewhat unfamiliar Pure Yang Monk, and couldn't help but glance at the Qingmei Guan founded by Mo He.

Since the founding of the Qingmei Temple, it has not been too long, and Mohe has survived the three disasters of pure yang, and it may not be long before he can achieve the true immortal of the Yuan God, and then leave the world and go to Tianqiong.

This is a good thing for Mohe, but not necessarily for Qingmeiguan, he, the head of the founding sect, is really going too fast, so fast that Qingmeiguan may not have time to set a plan for extension.

But today, when everyone saw worry-free, they suddenly didn't think so in their hearts, a new master of the Pure Yang Realm, after Mo He left, was enough to provoke the banner of Qingmei Guan and ensure the stability of the sect for hundreds of years, during which maybe another excellent disciple could be cultivated, and the inheritance of Qingmei Guan could be continued.

Mo He didn't pay attention to these masters of the Pure Yang Realm, what they thought in their hearts, Mo He's eyes were now falling on Yun Su's body.

The night half a month ago, Mo He's heart was somewhat strange, although he had not experienced this kind of thing, but after the edification of the world before he crossed over, he knew everything he should know.

You don't see the world before he crossed, and many people who have no emotional experience are still giving advice to other people's feelings.

Yun Su also sensed Mo He's gaze, turned his head slightly, glanced at Mo He, and then quickly withdrew his gaze.

Yun Su's attention is now all on her senior sister, today, her senior sister is about to cross the three disasters of pure yang, Yun Su has seen several masters cross the three disasters of pure yang, including Mo He, and among them, there is only one successful one, Mo He, and the strongest of the three disasters is none other than Mo He.

As for whether her senior sister Yun Yi can successfully survive the disaster, Yun Su is actually not too optimistic in her heart, she can't deceive herself, they are the same door, they know each other's skills better, Yun Yi's methods are, Yun Su knows clearly.

However, in this matter, she can't persuade too much, it's a matter of the way, even if it's the same door, Yun Su can't stop her senior sister from seeking the Tao, even if she dies because of this, it is her own choice.

Seeing Yun Yi walk into the range of the formation, Mo He also moved his eyes to her, regardless of whether he was optimistic or not, but as long as the other party had the heart to fight, there was a trace of the possibility of success, and a miracle might not happen.

After entering the scope of the formation, Yun Yi's breath was quickly and completely released, and several masters of the Pure Yang Realm around him all looked at Yun Yi, with a faint look of expectation in their eyes.

In the eyes of everyone, the sky above Yunyi's head gradually darkened, and a pressure came, making everyone who came to watch the ceremony feel a little depressed in their hearts.

It didn't take long for the first wind disaster to come, a gray-white wind, with a decaying aura, blew down to the earth, causing the surrounding grass and trees to lose their color and turn into ashes the moment they touched this part, and also made everyone who came to watch the ceremony have a more accurate judgment of the power of the three disasters that Yun Yi was going to face.

"Hey!" Mo He sighed secretly in his heart, the three calamities of this intensity, unless there is really a miracle today, the possibility of Yun Yi succeeding is very small.

In the first wind disaster, Yun Yi dealt with it relatively easily, and after resisting this wind disaster, she did not have any damage at all.

However, in Yun Yi's heart, she had already felt a heavy pressure, and the power of the first wind disaster was stronger than she imagined, which meant that what she would face next was also more dangerous than she expected.

Taking a deep breath, Yun Yi's eyes became firm, and at this time, there was no way back, only to continue to move forward, and after that, it was the Yuan Shen True Immortal, and if he couldn't get by, it was nothing more than death.

Next, when it came to the fifth storm disaster in a row, Yun Yi dealt with it relatively calmly, until after the sixth storm disaster, Yun Yi's pressure increased sharply and he began to use some hole cards in advance.

Mo He noticed that Yun Su on the side was staring at the moment, and his eyes were full of worry.

When it came to the seventh wind disaster, Yun Su used the formation arranged by Mo He, plus other means prepared by herself, to survive until the ninth wind disaster.

At this time, not only Yun Su on the side, but Mo He is now secretly vigilant in his heart, logically speaking, the possibility of the situation happening last time is almost none, but no one dares to guarantee that there will be a 1 in 10,000 chance that the dragon gods will do it again.

In the end, this 1 in 10,000 chance did not come, and Yun Yi's last wind disaster, with the help of her with the power of the formation, paid the price of a small injury.

After the typhoon, about half an hour later, the fire came, Mo He originally thought that Yun Yi would fall at this level, but Yun Yi was fully prepared by himself, plus the help of a part of the formation, and passed this level dangerously and carried it to the thunder disaster.

This time, Yun Yi was no longer so lucky, and the miracle did not happen to her, and she used all the means on her body, and Yun Yi fell under the thunder when she faced the seventh thunder disaster.

Looking at the figure that was in the midst of the thunder, all the forms and gods were destroyed, even if Mo He had expected this result, he couldn't help but feel a trace of regret in his heart at this moment.

Among the cultivators of the human race, there are not many female cultivators, and Yun Yi is a female cultivator with quite good strength, but she still has not survived the tribulation of the three calamities and fell under the thunder.

Faced with this result, the saddest person present would be the disciples of the Cloud Spirit Sect.

Yun Su turned around and bowed to all the guests who came to watch the ceremony, and said in a slightly low voice: "Thank you all for coming to watch the ceremony, my senior sister Yunyi failed to survive the disaster, from today onwards, I will take over as the sect master of Yunling Sect, if you are not busy, please leave and testify." ”

When several masters of the Pure Yang Realm, including Mo He, heard this, they all nodded in response, Mo He had already experienced this kind of thing once in Qionghua Sect, so he naturally knew the truth.

A few days later, Yun Su became the new sect master of the Yun Ling Sect, and most of the Pure Yang Realm masters who came to watch the ceremony also left at this time, leaving only Mo He who had not left.

It was still the top of the sea of clouds, and Mo He and Yun Su stood side by side, looking at the sea of clouds in front of them, talking to each other softly.

"Instead of the position of senior sister, I will stay in the sect most of the time in the future, from now on, I am afraid that there will really not be many opportunities to see Mo Daoyou again!" Yun Su said lightly.

Mo He didn't answer, turned his head to look at her, at this moment close to dusk, the sun passed through the sea of clouds in front of him, fell on Yun Su's body, reflecting her beautiful face, with the gentle temperament on her body, giving people an indescribable sense of beauty.

Sensing Mo He's gaze, Yun Su didn't dare to look back at Mo He, and continued to speak lightly: "With Mo Daoyou's cultivation speed, it is estimated that it won't be long before the accumulation of Daoyou should be complete, and then when I step into the realm of Yuan Shen True Immortal, I will go to the top of the sky, where, I don't know if I have a chance to take a look!"

"There will be!" Hearing this, Mo He whispered.

"I hope!" Hearing this, Yun Su finally glanced back at Mo He, and a faint smile appeared on his face, and at the same time reached out to brush the hair of his sideburns.

"Back then, when my senior sister and I were cultivating under the master's sect, we liked to stand here and look at the sea of clouds in front of us, and then when we reached a high level of cultivation, we saw the sea of clouds in front of us too many times, and we knew what kind of scene we would see when we flew into the sea of clouds, so we wanted to see what was on the moon. ”

"At that time, the master told us that only when we cultivated above the realm of the Yuan Shen True Immortal could we go to see the moon and have the opportunity to contact the stars in the sky. ”

"It wasn't until one time that my sister and I saw a meteor falling from the sky, and when we arrived, we realized that the meteor was just an ugly stone, and it was not as beautiful as we imagined......"

Mo He listened to Yun Su tell her and Yun Yi about the past, and she remembered the little things very clearly, enough to see the friendship between them.

"Mo Daoyou, do you know what I wanted to say to you that day?" After Yun Su finished talking, she suddenly asked Mo He.

Hearing Yun Su ask this, Mo He didn't know how to answer for a moment, and after hesitating for a few breaths, Mo He nodded slightly.

Seeing Mo He's nodding action, Yun Su smiled, and his smile was unprecedentedly gentle and bright, overshadowing the beautiful scenery in front of him.

"Since Mo Daoyou understands Yun Su's thoughts, then I won't say it, now that Yun Su has become the sect master of Yun Ling Sect, his mind can only be suppressed in his heart, if there is a day, he can meet Daoyou above the sky, at that time. ”

At the end of the words, Yun Su stopped speaking again, and at the same time his steps retreated, just like that night, his body turned into a cloud of light, and disappeared into the sea of clouds below.

"If we can meet in the sky, then it should be fate!" Mo He looked at the sea of clouds in front of him, muttered softly, and then his body turned into a blue light and flew towards the other side of the sea of clouds.