Chapter 62: parting

　　 Seeing the power of Mo He's first attack, Dao Mei already understood in his heart that Mo He's little supernatural power was indeed extraordinary, and his little supernatural power, Aoki Rongjia, almost didn't defend the spell Mo He had just launched.
　　 After taking the blow abruptly, Dao Chief Qingmei immediately retreated, and kept out of the range of illusory light and shadow, watching the illusory and beautiful landscape in front of him, and became more careful.
　　 Although I am happy for Mo He's so powerful little supernatural power, I am a master after all. If I lose in Mo He's hands, he will be a little bit uncomfortable in his face, so he needs to be careful.
I know that Mohe’s little supernatural powers are a bit extraordinary, but Dao Chief Qingmei is also very confident in his own little supernatural powers. Aoki Rongjia, this little supernatural power, has helped him through the dangers or beheaded countless times over the years. Victory, or escape to life, is one of the strongest methods of Dao Mei.
After retreating beyond the illusory light and shadow, Dao Mei Daoist held his hands towards the ground. In that illusory light and shadow, rows of trees immediately rose up from the ground. In the illusory garden landscape, it appeared extremely abrupt, very The beauty of destruction.
　　 After the rows of trees appeared, not only did they destroy the original beauty, but with the gentle sway of the trees, the leaves were scattered in the wind, stirring the entire landscape, seeming to break this illusory beauty.
Hidden in the dark, Mo He has already understood Dao Mei’s plan. He is testing the details of his little supernatural power. Dao Mei also knows that this is not pure illusion, at least it definitely exceeds the scope of illusion, but for Mo What exactly He's little supernatural power is, still hasn't figured out.
Mo He thought, the leaves flying in the sky that day suddenly seemed to be solidified by invisible power, and immediately after these leaves, they suddenly became a little illusory, and even the rows of trees were covered with a layer. The light and shadow seemed to become a member of the landscape, the abrupt feeling disappeared, and the scenery seemed to become more charming.
　　 Dao Chang Qingmei was taken aback for a while, and then he saw that Mo He's figure suddenly appeared in the illusory landscape, his feet were some distance from the water, and the whole person was floating out of thin air.
　　 "This?" A look of surprise flashed in Mr. Qingmei's eyes. He was able to fly out of thin air. Even Mohe, now breaking into the realm of souls, would be very difficult to achieve this.
　　 "Master, be careful!" Mo He, who reappeared, smiled slightly at Daochang Qingmei who was standing outside the range of his little supernatural power, and said softly.
　　 At this moment, Dao Mei immediately made a big alarm in his heart, and then he saw Mo He on the opposite side, and began to pinch the Yin Jue with his hands, and dozens of wooden thorns condensed in front of him, shooting at him like raindrops.
With the experience of taking an attack just now, Dao Mei did not choose to carry it this time, but decisively dodged. But when he just flashed, he saw a thick stream of water, like a long whip, already ruthless. Flicked at himself fiercely.
"Snapped!"
　　 A clear impact sounded, and this time Dao Mime did not run away because he was once again entangled by two vines under his feet.
　　 But with this crisp sound, Dao Mei’s long wooden body, almost half of his body, was shattered by this water whip, and the power of this blow was evident.
But this is just the beginning. Mohe seems to activate the spells without time at all. All kinds of spells are readily available, and all of them are very powerful. With just a few breaths, the green plum path is long and the green wood melts with the magical powers, and finally complete. Can't hold it anymore, it disintegrated under Mohe's wild bombardment!
"Disciple, what is the magic of your little supernatural power, now I can tell you as a teacher!" This time I must have failed in the discussion with Mo He, so Dao Qingmei is also a little uncomfortable now. , But he was really curious, what is going on with Mo He's little supernatural power?
　　 The illusory landscape of light and shadow around Mohe disappeared, then walked to the front of Daochang Ome, smiled and said.
"The disciple’s little magical power is called Shuimu Qinghua. It has a little magical power, but its true power is not like that. This real power lies in control and the development of magical powers. Wherever light and shadow intersect, use wood or water. The power of the spells performed will be greatly enhanced."
　　 "I'm afraid it's more than that!" Tao Mei also said with a smile.
"Master's eyes are like torches. The power of this little supernatural power is indeed more than that, but now the disciple has a shallow cultivation level, and the power that can be exerted is limited. The disciple has just said that the power of supernatural power lies in control. Everyone in the light and shadow, It is the area controlled by the disciple!" Mo He nodded, and did not hide from Dao Mei.
　　 "Control!" Qingmei said these two words softly in his mouth, and then immediately understood what Mo He wanted to say in his heart, and said in disbelief.
　　 "Your so-called control, is it control like the gods and gods?"
　　 Mo He nodded lightly and gave a clear answer.
　　 And seeing Mo He nodded, Dao Mei laughed loudly, "Okay, such a small magical power, you won't lose for the teacher!"
The realm of gods is opened up in the underworld. Almost every will try his best to build his own realm. In addition to being a place for the souls of believers, it is also equivalent to the home of the gods. The absolute control of God's Domain, the combat power that can be exerted is several times that of outside of God's Domain.
　　 Those particularly powerful gods, the gods that they built have a vast territory and complete internal laws, just like a small world, within the gods, they are the masters of this small world, you can imagine how powerful they are.
If Mohe’s little magical powers can achieve similar effects to those of God’s Domain, then even if it does not reach the level of God’s Domain, it is already powerful enough. This is the ability to master a small world of radius, whether it is power or potential. Far surpassed his Aoki Rongjia.
"Unfortunately, the consumption of this little magical power is not small. Just the time I used just now consumes 30% of the spiritual power in my body. If you want to truly use the power of the magical power, I am afraid that you will have to wait until the cultivation level is higher. !" Mo He felt the consumption of spiritual power in his body. This was the first time he used his little magical powers. The effect was really good. There was a certain psychedelic effect of light and shadow. When he was in it, he felt that the surrounding power was under control. The power of the magic spells on display has become stronger, and even the Greenwood Melting Armor of Daochang Ome can be broken forcibly.
　　 The two masters and apprentices returned to the view of green plums. After this discussion, the morning class of Taoist Qiaomei completely stopped every morning, because he really had nothing to teach Mo He.
In a blink of an eye, more than a month later, on this day, the county government sent a letter to Dao Mei. After reading the content of the letter, the expression on his face changed. A little confused, turned his head and said to Mo He.
　　 "Being a teacher, I'm leaving, I will leave this view of the green plum to you in the future!"
　　 Although Mohe had been mentally prepared for the arrival of this day, but when this day was really about to come, it was still inevitable that there would be a trace of dismay.
　　 "How long will it be?" Mo He was silent for a while before speaking.
"After half a month, the ceremony of entrusting the gods will be held. At that time, all the people in Qiongzhou who have won the edict will ascend to the gods on this day, and there will be a sacrifice at Qionghua Mansion!" said Dao Master Qingmei, while Handing over the letter in hand to Mo He, this is not something that needs to be kept secret.
　　 Mo He took the letter casually, glanced at the content of the letter, and then nodded, not knowing what to say.
　　 Half a month passed quickly, this is the fastest half month Mo He feels has passed since he came to this world.
During this half a month, the Taoist Qingmei did not go anywhere. He stayed in the view of the green plum every day, got up early to drink a cup of tea, watched the morning mist in the mountains, and took a leisurely nap at noon, just like He was an ordinary mortal old man who would even turn off the lights to fall asleep at night. Mo He used his spirit to probe and found that Dao Mei was actually sleeping.
　　 On the day of preparation for parting, early in the morning at the foot of Mochizuki Mountain, people from the county government had already gathered here ~EbookFREE.me~ and began to arrange various things under Mochizuki Mountain.
　　 The original county lord Wen Siming of Zi'an County has left, and the new county lord has come to the Qingmei Temple and is chatting with Taoist Qingmei.
　　 The newly appointed county lord was a younger-looking scribe named Su Bai, who behaved politely and had good cultivation.
He had been watching the green plum. When it was almost noon, he suddenly got up and smiled at Daochang Qiaomei and Mo He at the same time: "It's not early. I will go and see how we are preparing. That's it, goodbye!"
After 　　 finished speaking, Su Bai turned around and left, but the meaning in his words was very obvious, that is, he told Dao Mei and Mo He in a very tactful way that the time was almost up.
　　 After Su Bai went out, Daochang Qingmei slowly stood up and walked to Mo He's side, just as before, reaching out and touching Mo He's head.
　　 "The time is almost there, this time I really should go as the teacher, but you and me, the teacher and the apprentice, will meet sooner or later. I hope that when I see you as the teacher, your cultivation level will be higher than now!"
　　 After speaking, Mr. Ome smiled slightly, then turned and walked into his room, without closing the door, he walked straight to his bed and sat there cross-legged.
Mo He saw that Daochang Qingmei’s body flashed with blue light, and after a few breaths, the blue light became dim, and was finally replaced by a golden light. The golden light suddenly shot from the place of Daochang Qingmei’s heavenly spirit. In the sky above, as a figure shimmering with golden light, there is a mark of a pattern on his forehead, and it is Dao Chief Qingmei.
　　 "Disciple, send me a gift!" At this moment, Mo He knelt down on his knees, knocked on the shadow of the figure in the sky, and said loudly with a slightly choked voice.