But in the end, Houyi helped Mo Ke, took out a feather arrow from the house, handed it to Mo Ke, and said, "If you hand over this feather arrow to Kuafu, he will teach you the witch clan's combat skills."

"Kuafu is different from me. He led some tribe members from the Jumang tribe and built the tribe in the southern land. You go all the way south, pass Wanshou Mountain, and then go east and pass Hengshan, and you can reach the Kuafu tribe."

Mo Ke flipped his hand and put the feather arrow into the rosary, thinking silently that he could just express his gratitude to Zhenyuan Daxian after passing through Wanshou Mountain.

However, in Hengshan, it seems that it is the territory of Zhurong Tribe.

"Hengshan is the territory of Zhurong tribe, right?" Mo Ke asked with some scruples.

If you want to talk about the tribe among the witch clan, it is undoubtedly the tribe of Zhurong, the ancestor of Fire.

So Moke was a little worried that if he passed by Hengshan, he would be stopped by the great witch of Zhurong tribe.

"Hahahaha, don't worry, the brothers of Zhurong tribe are just a little more enthusiastic, there will be no trouble." Houyi laughed loudly and looked at Moke with a playful look on his face.

"I hope so." Moke shook his head and said, "Thank you for the great witch's hospitality today, Moke said goodbye."

"Let's go." Houyi saw that Mo Ke had decided to leave, so he was too lazy to keep him, so he waved his hand to drive him away.

Chang'e suddenly spoke, "Little brother, wait, you can take this pot of wine to drink on the way."

"Just treat it as a thank you for helping me hide my identity."

Moke, who originally wanted to refuse, heard this, put the pot of Taiyin Spirit Liquid into the rosary and said, "Thank you."

"Senior, I'm sorry, Houyi's great witch may not know your identity, but he loves you deeply, so he is unwilling to expose you."

With this sentence in mind, Mo Ke walked out of Houyi's courtyard.

Chang'e was stunned when she heard this, and suddenly smiled. Her already stunning face added a little more beauty. Several blooming flowers in the courtyard were closed one after another, and she did not dare to compete with Chang'e for beauty.

Houyi, who was used to seeing Chang'e's appearance, couldn't help but become addicted to it after seeing Chang'e's smile and asked unconsciously: "Chang'e, why are you laughing so happily?"

"Then Moke is really a wonderful person. If you meet him again in the future, just invite him to come to your house for a drink." Chang'e looked at Houyi with a smile, spitting out a fragrant orchid, and touching his thin lips up and down, making Houyi's heart feel hot.

"It's easy to say, but I just had enough food and needed some exercise." Houyi said, then walked forward and hugged Chang'e, looking around the inner room.

Next, it is naturally a rainy clouds in Wushan, stirring up a pool of spring water...

However, Mo Ke left the Houtu tribe and had time to carefully understand the law of the earth, and then he realized that most of the contained aspects of the earth were related to the vitality of the earth.

When he thought of the desolate and lifeless Western land, he was reluctant to give up this silk law.

Except for the separation of a little soul and controlling the body to avoid going the wrong way, the other souls are comprehending this silk law with all their strength.

"What a pity." Half a month later, Moke pulled out of it and said with some regret.

This silk law is too shallow, and only a few methods to repair the vitality of the earth are slightly mentioned, but they all have to be in the condition of the intact veins.

But the Western Earth Veins are broken. Except for the source of the Earth Veins at the foot of Mount Sumeru, the teacher and uncle Zhunti used magic power to protect it, it is difficult for other Earth Veins to have intact.

‘But that’s true. If the Western land is so easy to repair, then the teacher and uncle are now saints of heaven. Would they still let it go?’

Mo Ke thought to himself: "If you ask Queen Houtu and Niangwa to take action, you might be able to repair the Western land, and even if it is not good, it can restore a lot of vitality to the Western land."

Unfortunately, Mo Ke's cultivation is low and he can't invite these two empresses at all. Moreover, there are vague rumors in the prehistoric world that the relationship between these two empresses is not very good.

I think so, a demon emperor and a witch witch, although they are all rare female powers in the prehistoric world, their butt determines their heads. With their racial opposition, how good will the relationship between the two be?

"The road is long and arduous, and I will search up and down." The road to restoration of the Western land is still far away.

"Well said!" A sudden praise came, which shocked Moke. He saw an immortal holding a feather fan falling from the clouds.

"My Dao Ming Chengzi has met a fellow Taoist." Ming Chengzi bowed his head and said apologetically: "My Dao accidentally heard the words of a fellow Taoist, and I feel that I hope that the fellow Taoist will forgive me."

A flash of light flashed in Mo Ke's eyes. This person was also a golden immortal, but when he passed by above his head, he didn't notice it. It seemed that this Ming Chengzi had some skills.

"My Moke, I have seen fellow Taoists." Moke replied with a sense of alienation.

"Fellow Taoist also went to Wanshou Mountain this time and listened to the preaching of Zhenyuan Daxian?" Ming Chengzi seemed to have not noticed the alienation in Mo Ke's words and said enthusiastically.

Mo Ke's heart moved and asked, "Will the Zhenyuan Daxian preach in the near future?"

"Huh? Don't you know?" Ming Chengzi asked back in surprise.

"Just just went down the mountain, so I didn't know."

Ming Chengzi took the opportunity to ask, "I dare to ask fellow Taoist where is the fairy mountain. If I am free in the future, I want to come to disturb me."

"Summer Mountain, lead the saints to the sages."

Ming Chengzi said enviously: "It turns out that he is a saint disciple. No wonder fellow Taoist can say that saying that contains the true meaning of the great Tao."

"My fellow Taoist has been awarded too much. I still have something to do, so I won't go to Wanshou Mountain with fellow Taoist." Mo Ke really didn't want to deal with Ming Chengzi, an overly sophisticated person, so he casually asked for a reason. With a thought, he used the method of surrounding the earth and fled to the south.

"Hmph! Even if you are a saint disciple, your cultivation is the same as mine, and you are so unpretentious." Ming Chengzi looked at Mo Ke who was leaving and said with great dissatisfaction.

The reason why he looked down on Mo Ke was because he had explored alone and had practiced to the Golden Immortal Realm. However, Mo Ke was also a Golden Immortal with guidance from a saint.

It’s a pity that he didn’t know that Mo Ke’s cultivation level was cultivated for more than a thousand years, unlike him, who had been struggling for thousands of years before he seized a little opportunity, and by chance he became a golden immortal.

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Although this is not the first time Moke has seen Wanshou Mountain, he is still addicted to the majestic and tall Wanshou Mountain and the atmosphere of the immortal holy land.

Unlike before, there were hundreds of monks sitting in front of Wuzhuang Temple with different levels of cultivation. The one at the front was the Daluo Golden Immortal!

Mo Ke didn't expect that Zhenyuan Daxian would preach, and so many monks would come to listen to the sermon. It seemed that he had underestimated the sentient beings in the prehistoric world and yearned for the great way.

After Moke joined the disciple of the guide, he did not worry about no one preaching. Even if he had some doubts in his heart, he could ask the teacher, uncle, and all the senior brothers in time to resolve the doubts.

But the sentient beings in the prehistoric world may have some innate inheritance or other opportunities to embark on the path of cultivation, and have no guidance from elders, they do not know how many detours they will take.

Now a powerful man in heaven and earth is willing to preach in the temple. No matter how any creature is listening to the sermon, it will naturally attract nearby monks to come.
Chapter completed!