Ren Yunteng achieved the Golden Immortal, and among the three disciples under Mohe, two of them have reached the realm of the Golden Immortal, and since then they have gotten rid of the restrictions of Shouyuan, and they can be regarded as a master between heaven and earth, and it also represents that two of Mohe's disciples have officially become teachers.

After arriving at the Golden Immortal Realm, Mo He didn't have much to continue to point out, how to go on the road in the future, Mo He could only give some guidance, and after all, they still had to go out of their own way.

"Master, there's no need for your old man to be in such a hurry to drive me away, he just did some slightly ridiculous things in the real stage before, in general, it doesn't hurt, and the disciple is already sober now, it won't be like that anymore, why bother with your old man!"

Ren Yunteng, who had just cultivated to the realm of the Golden Immortal, stood outside Mohe's dojo, turned around to look at Mohe's dojo, and shouted with some tears and laughter.

This is the third day that he has broken through the Golden Immortal Realm, and he has just consolidated his breakthrough cultivation, but he didn't expect that as soon as he came out, he was directly thrown outside by Mo He, and he said "I've been holding it for so long, let him go outside to relax"!

Ren Yunteng knew his master and knew that Mo He was a little annoyed with him, so he simply drove him out, of course, because of the ridiculous things he did when he was in the real stage before.

When Ren Yunteng thinks about those things now, he also feels that he was really ridiculous at that time, but at that time, he was in the real stage, and there was no way to control himself, if it was put in a normal time, he would never be like this.

Although Mo He was annoyed a lot at that time, but now that he has broken through the Golden Immortal, he will not do such a thing again, and there is no need for Mo He to drive him away now.

"Go out and relax, don't be in a hurry to come back, otherwise I'm worried about the teacher in the past few years, and I'll slap you inadvertently!"

After Ren Yunteng finished shouting outside the dojo, Mo He's voice came out immediately, making Ren Yunteng's other words that he wanted to say suddenly stuck in his throat.

Shaking his head, Ren Yunteng could only say helplessly: "Then master, your old man take care, the disciple will go out to relax, don't annoy people in front of you, when something happens, or your old man misses me, I will come back when the time comes!"

After finishing speaking, Ren Yunteng saluted the dojo, then turned around and stepped into the space, and disappeared.

was driven out by Mo He, this was originally a little joke between master and apprentice, there was no need to have any mind, and with Ren Yunteng's character, even if Mo He didn't drive him out, he would leave in a few days.

When he was on the earth, he liked to run around, and the same was true when he reached the sky dome, but the sky dome was very large, and he used to be slow because of the slow speed of his journey, and his cultivation was too low above the sky dome, so there were not too many places to go, but now that his cultivation has reached the realm of golden immortals, there are more places to go.

Watching Ren Yunteng leave, Mo He, who was in the dojo, shook his head gently, a smile on the corner of his mouth converged, and his face quickly calmed down.

Ren Yunteng was dangling in front of him, Mo He really felt a little annoyed, and he would have the idea of slapping him over from time to time, so he drove him away so quickly, but Ren Yunteng was not around, and there was one less person who could make trouble, and it was inevitably a little less fun.

However, after all, his cultivation has reached the realm of the Golden Immortal, and it is not appropriate to keep him by his side, he needs to have his own dojo, and the road below also needs to be walked slowly by himself.

The first two disciples to worship under his sect have now reached the Golden Immortal Realm, and Mo He's worry about them has been reduced by half.

Slowly emptied his thoughts, Mo He didn't continue to think about these things, just found a place, lay down comfortably, and didn't read any Taoist scriptures, classics or anything like that, just closed his eyes gently, as if he was resting, and as if he was thinking about something.

Early the next morning, a few people who stayed in the Mohe River field got up early in the morning and started their morning class, and Mohe also started his morning class at this time.

In fact, at this point in his current position, no matter what morning classes he does, it doesn't seem to have any effect, because there is no improvement for him at all, but Mo He still maintains this habit, and when there is no other thing to disturb, he usually insists on doing morning classes.

After the morning class, Mo He nodded a few people in the dojo, and then asked them to consolidate what they had learned, and he suddenly became idle again.

Looking up at the Fenbao Cliff above the field, Mo He's heart suddenly moved, and then beckoned slightly, from the Fenbao Cliff above, three streamers fell, and in Mo He's hands, they became three magic weapons, which were a very ordinary small wooden card, a pendant that was also not very inconspicuous, and a more delicate ring.

These three magic weapons are three of the four special things that Mo He refined when he first refined the treasure.

The wooden card is just a magic weapon, the pendant has only reached the level of a spiritual weapon, and the ring is a magic weapon, the highest grade immortal treasure, Mo He has been handed over to Yu Yue.

These three treasures, if you want to say the level of the magic weapon, it is really a bit bad to put it on the sky, and it is not bad to put it on the earth, but if you take into account their special roles, compared to ordinary immortal treasures, these three treasures are even more precious.

Now that the thing has been refined, it is natural to use it, and Mo He plans to find a suitable owner for these three magic weapons next.

Although these three treasures are good, it is not a good choice to find a suitable master for them above the heavenly dome, for many immortals, they may not need these three treasures, because the grade is indeed too low, even if it is useful to them, they will not pay too much attention to them.

Therefore, Mo He is going to take these three magic weapons to the earth to have a look, first to see if there is a suitable candidate in the Qingmei Temple, if there are good disciples, these three treasures will be given to them, after all, the fertilizer and water do not flow into the fields of outsiders.

But if there is no suitable disciple in Qingmei Temple, and even Mochizuki Sect does not have a suitable disciple, Mo He plans to find a few people with great potential and good temperament, and give him or them a chance.

Mo He's idea was like this, he was not ready to procrastinate, with these three strange treasures, his figure flashed directly, and he returned to Moon Mountain.

Today's Mochizuki Mountain Qingmei Temple, compared with the past, has not changed much, but it is somewhat different, after all, the current Qingmei View, but it is called the outer immortal gate, but this title, but also add the Mochizuki Sect in Haizhou, after all, the Mochizuki Sect is a branch of the Qingmei Temple.

Mo He returned here, silently, without alarming anyone, and went straight to the two green plum trees, and in this process, now the situation on Mochizuki Mountain, Mo He has a general understanding.

The two green plum trees are still as strange as they once were, and they are definitely the most conspicuous existence on the entire Mochizuki Mountain.

Mo He walked here, looking at the three simple houses on the side, everything was still familiar as before, and nothing had changed, and he couldn't help but feel cordial in his heart.

Walking to the two green plum trees, Mo He put his palm on the trunks of the two green plum trees, used the mana in his body, and began to nourish the two green plum trees, he hadn't done such a thing for a long time.

With the nourishment of the Mo River, the two green plum trees swayed gently with the breeze, as if expressing their joy.

At the current level of these two green plum trees, they want to continue to improve, with these disciples of the Qingmei View who have not yet become immortals, I am afraid that it will take a long time to accumulate before they can slowly improve, how can they compare to the current nourishment of Mohe.

Standing in place for a long time, at least a few hours have passed, and there are many disciples of Qingmei Guan on Mochizuki Mountain, but Mo He is standing here, but no one has come to disturb them, they have no idea of coming here to take a look, this is absolutely impossible in the past.

After a few hours, the sky gradually darkened, Brother Mo withdrew the palm of the hand carrying the two green plum trees, looked at the green plum trees that seemed to become brighter, and began to consider whether to transplant the two green plum trees to the sky.

Although Mt. Mochizuki is good here, it has been growing here, and the environment in which the two green plum trees grow is still somewhat affected, and it is not the best choice, but it doesn't seem to be good to move it away.

While thinking about it, Mo He suddenly heard a sound of footsteps, then turned his head, and saw a little Taoist boy wearing a Taoist robe with a long pink carving, trotting up the steps and running towards this side.

Mo He couldn't help but be a little surprised when he saw this little Taoist boy, he had been standing here for so long, and no one had come to disturb him, this was naturally Mo He's means, although it was not a powerful means, but no one should have passed, but this little Taoist boy just ran over.

The little Taoist boy in the robe ran until he got to the two green plum trees, and then he saw Mo He standing there, and then hurriedly stopped, bowed to Mo He, and looked very cute.

It's just that after saluting, he opened his mouth, he didn't know what to call Mo He, this elder he hadn't seen before, and he didn't know how many generations of disciples he was.

Mo He looked at the little Taoist boy in front of him, looked at it carefully, then squatted down slightly, and took the initiative to speak: "You call me the ancestor directly, what's your name?"

"I've seen the ancestor, the disciple's name is Ye Huan!" Xiao Daotong immediately said with some nervousness.

"Well, Ye Huan, I remember, when we met for the first time, as an elder, I will give you a small thing, I hope to see you again in the future!" Mo He said as he took out a ring, hung a rope on the ring, and then hung it on Ye Huan's neck, reached out and touched his head, and then released a wisp of his breath.