After a few months of Mo He's leisurely cultivation life, Ren Yunteng, who stayed on the mountain, finally couldn't help it, and after the morning class of this day, he came to bid farewell to Mo He.

"Master, the disciple has been returning to the mountain for a while, and the disciples have already memorized the various tricks that the Yin God Realm needs to master, so the disciple wants to continue to travel and confirm what he has learned, and by the way, he will find a suitable treasure material for refining the Mu Yuan Spirit Orb, so he has come to bid farewell to the master!"

As Ren Yunteng spoke, he looked at Xiao Liang not far away, and made a color at him, as if he was signaling the other party to go with him.

Xiao Liang, who was not far away, looked at Ren Yunteng, but he just shook his head slightly, he didn't mean to step forward at all, for him, how good it is to stay in Wangyue Mountain, to be able to cultivate safely and steadily, and to get guidance if he encounters any problems, there are also a lot of cultivators at the Yuhe Wharf, so he doesn't have to worry about being bored at all.

Ren Yunteng looked at Xiao Liang's performance, and knew that he had no way to move this former friend, the other party was more suitable for the identity of the sect's disciple than himself, staying on Mochiyue Mountain, and didn't want to miss the excitement of the outside world at all.

However, Ren Yunteng will not force it, Xiao Liang is unwilling to go with him, then he will set off alone, anyway, after going outside, there will still be a lot of friends.

Mo He looked at Ren Yunteng and said indifferently, "Since you want to travel, then continue to go, remember not to relax your cultivation, and don't blindly seek pleasure, too much to help external forces, and the rest of you are just measured!"

For Ren Yunteng's character, Mo He knows everything clearly, and with the Tao that the other party has comprehended, there is no need to expect him to stay in one place, and there is no need for him to stay in the mountains.

For a sect, there must always be disciples walking around, on the one hand, you can publicize the reputation of the sect, at least let people know that there is a sect of Qingmeiguan in this world, and on the other hand, people who walk around can also get in touch with more news and be able to pass on the sect in a timely manner.

Ren Yunteng was walking around outside before, and he didn't collect and pass on any news, but Mo He planned to let him do some work in this area in the future, and he couldn't blindly rely on the channels of the Hundred Schools, after all, there were a lot of inconvenient secret news, and the Hundred Schools would not pass it on to outsiders.

Mo He didn't expect Ren Yunteng to collect and send back much news, but he hoped that Ren Yunteng would do this in advance, so that Qingmeiguan would one day lose the ability to get news without the Hundred Schools.

"The disciple knows that in addition, the task entrusted to the disciple by the master will not be forgotten by the disciple, and if there is any important news, it will definitely be transmitted back to the sect as soon as possible!" After Ren Yunteng heard Mo He's words, he said with a smile, and then went to say goodbye to them, left Mochizuki Mountain again, and continued to embark on what he called a journey, but in fact, it was a journey of blind waves.

Not long after Ren Yunteng left Moon Mountain, he sent back the first message, and the location was not far away in Cangzhou.

The imperial dynasty has recently increased the number of troops resettled in Cangzhou, and wants to use the power of Wanjiang to support more imperial troops, and the imperial army in Cangzhou's various provinces has increased by about 100,000 in the original number of troops.

It is said that this number is not the last number, the dynasty intends to increase it every few years on this basis, with the help of the power of Wanjiang to feed, anyway, there are so many water demons in Wanjiang, it is simply inexhaustible to kill.

Mo He saw the news from Ren Yunteng, and nodded slightly in his heart, although this news was close, it did have some value.

Xia Lian became the emperor of the people, and in the past year, he has done the same as his previous style of governance, seeking development without hurry, without any ideas that are too outstanding, and will not encounter resistance to governance, but the change is real, and when most people notice, they will find that some things have quietly changed.

Thinking of Xia Lian, Mo He thought of the human emperor Xia Xian, this human emperor with a heroic posture and great talent, what happened during his reign, it seemed that everything was not so wishy-washy, and finally everything calmed down, but what was waiting for him was death, thinking of this, Mo He couldn't help but sigh a little.

Life encounters, sometimes it is really wonderful, some people do all the tricks, in the end the bamboo basket is empty, some people are stupid and stupid, but in the end they are stupid people and stupid blessings.

Until now, Mo He thought that Xia Xian's final result would be that his soul would be scattered, leaving at most a little true spirit reincarnation. Because of the news blockade of the imperial dynasty and the importance of this matter, Mo He didn't know that in fact, the human emperor Xia Xian finally chose to damage his soul and kept the remnant soul to be reincarnated.

Time continued to move forward at a slow pace, and in the blink of an eye, it was another year, and it was the end of the second year of the new emperor's accession to the throne.

In the Qingmei view, Mo He sat cross-legged on the bed, his consciousness sank into the broad imagination picture, and turned into the towering tree in the boundless waters, gently swaying his body in this vast world.

Under the feet is the slowly flowing boundless water, the water contains a trace of vitality, a steady stream of roots, into the towering trees, for the growth of the Mo River, the head is full of stars, constantly twinkling, as if winking at the Mo River.

Mo He swayed his branches, touching a certain star from time to time, turning it into pure star power, making it wash his body, adding a little more help to his growth.

In such an environment, Mo He didn't care much about the flow of time, because in this vast world, there were no living beings other than him.

Whether it is the starry sky above his head or the boundless waters under his feet, it is no longer mysterious to him, it is a very familiar thing, the only thing that makes Mo He feel the change of time is probably his own growth, and the only thing that has not changed since his birth is the desire to grow.

However, Mo He can clearly feel that his growth rate is becoming slower and slower, although he is not stuck, but this growth rate is not as ideal as before.

He didn't feel anxious, as a tree, he didn't lack patience, and on this boundless water, there could be no such thing as loneliness, because this world has never been noisy, where did the loneliness come from?

Mo He just gently swayed his branches, trying his best to absorb nutrients, so that he could grow hard, even if this speed was very slow, but as long as he didn't stop, as long as he didn't touch the peak, then he had enough patience to grow slowly.

In addition to growing, he has recently found a new pleasure, that is, to swing his branches, to gather the little starlight around him, as much as possible, if this little starlight can gather like a river like the boundless water below, it will be very beautiful.

In the process of gently swinging the branches, Mo He's consciousness was detached from the visualization map, and Mo He, who was sitting cross-legged on the bed, slowly opened his eyes.

Sensing the growth of his spiritual power, Mo He softly spit out two words in his mouth: "Three years!"

Mo He's cultivation speed was a little faster than he expected, and with his current cultivation speed, it was estimated that in about three years, Mo He would be able to cultivate the spiritual power in his body to perfection.

Standing up from the bed, Mo He left the room and went outside.

At the end of the year, it is about to come to the end of the year, there has just been a heavy snowfall, the white snow will cover the mountains and forests, at a glance, a thousand mountains are white, very beautiful.

Mo He has seen such a scene many times, but every time he sees it, he still feels very beautiful.

It didn't take long for Wuwu and others to come to Qingmei Temple, under the leadership of Mo He, they started a new day's morning class, and after the morning class, they took all the disciples down the mountain and returned to their parents' house in Xiahegou Village to help arrange all kinds of things needed for the New Year.

Before the end of the year, Mo Liu and Mo Qing both sent letters through the channels of the Hundred Schools, and with it, there were also brief greetings from the two little guys, presumably this letter could make Mo Dashan and his wife a little happier than last year at this end of the year.

In the whole territory of the human race, everyone began to happily prepare for the New Year, this year because of the imperial court's incentive policy to encourage childbirth, many families have added new children, so the atmosphere of the whole human race, it seems to be more lively than in previous years.

Imperial Dynasty Shendu, in the palace, originally belonged to the palace that Xia Xian often went to, but at this moment it has changed owners, but the furnishings inside have basically not changed, basically those things.

What is slightly different is that on the wall of the room, in addition to the portrait of Xia Yuan, the sixth prince, painted by Xia Xian himself, there are two more portraits next to it.

One is a portrait of the former emperor Xia Qi, in the painting, he is a very heroic middle-aged man, showing domineering and majesty.

The other is Xia Xian's portrait, the style is different from Xia Qi and Xia Yuan next to him, his face is more delicate than the two next to him, but the serious look on that delicate face feels more pressure than the two next to him, especially his slightly frowning and slightly dignified eyes, which makes people feel more pressured.

These two new paintings, of course, are from the hands of the current human emperor Xia Lian, as a prince who also had a virtuous name at the beginning, his attainments in the way of calligraphy and painting are also not simple.

"What Gu ordered you, is there a result now?" Sitting behind the table, Xia Lian looked at the person in front of him and asked, he has been the human emperor for two years, compared to him two years ago, Xia Lian looks a little older, and at the same time he is more majestic.

"Returning to His Majesty the Human Emperor, the matter you ordered has not yet been found, but it can be determined that the first emperor has definitely been reincarnated, however, the number of newly born Terran babies in the past two years is really a bit large, and I am afraid that it will take a lot of time to do this!"

"Keep checking, give you another three years, if you really can't find out, then, forget it!" Xia Lian heard this, his eyes flickered slightly, and finally slowly spoke.

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