In the Dragon Palace, Mu Yue sat on the dragon chair, while Mu Yi and other juniors stood below.
Mo Hai has left and took Mu Ping with him.
As for the incident in the East China Sea, Mo Hai told the Xianlong Clan not to worry too much. He would always stand on the side of the Xianlong Clan. With Mo Hai's promise, the Xianlong Clan also had a reassurance, and judging from the current situation
, the terrifying waves in the East China Sea have been weakened by half. Without the help of the old monsters of the Black Dragon Ancestor, the Sky War Dragon Clan’s plan to annex other dragon clans will probably be slowed down.
"Although Mr. Mo is helping us this time, we must not take it lightly and send spies to the East China Sea to keep abreast of changes in the situation in the East China Sea."
Mu Yue ordered.
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Mo Hai didn't take the affairs of the Immortal Dragon Clan too seriously. This disaster in the East China Sea was a catastrophe for the Dragon Clan, but for Mo Hai, it was just a relatively large-scale war.
Fairy Dragon Island.
Mu Ping is no stranger to Xianlong Island. She has been here several times. She has a lively temperament and can quickly get to know most people.
Now that he has accepted Mu Ping as his disciple, Mo Hai will naturally give him careful guidance. However, the path of cultivation mainly depends on himself. If you want to stand at the top of the pyramid of the world of immortality, diligence, perseverance, talent, and opportunity are all indispensable.
Mo Hai took a set of basic exercises from the Southern Territory God Ruins for Mu Ping to practice. These are not ordinary basic exercises, but special exercises that can improve the practitioner's foundation. Although after practicing, he cannot quickly gain powerful strength.
, but it can make your foundation more solid.
One good thing about Mu Ping is that she is obedient. When Mo Hai asked her to practice basic exercises, she did not complain at all and practiced obediently, which was completely different from her usual personality.
Mo Hai nodded slightly, Mu Ping was quite obedient when it came to cultivation.
"You are a dragon. Although you have powerful natural abilities and bloodline, the dragons and humans are different after all. However, all methods share the same goal. Demon cultivators, demon cultivators, and human cultivators all evolve under the laws of the great road. You
Your talent is considered to be top-notch, and you have also practiced various cultivation methods. You have dabbled in the basic cultivation methods of the human race and the dragon race, but you have not integrated the two methods. As a result, there are still gaps in the seemingly solid foundation.
Just like a brick, it is hard and can bear tens of thousands of pounds, but if water is poured on it, the water can enter the inside of the brick. You have to hammer your foundation into a piece of steel without any gaps."
"This "Paperless Body Refining Volume" was compiled by an ancient true immortal, combining the basic secrets of many divine beasts. I have removed some of the flaws and re-added some content based on your dragon's physique. It is suitable
You practice, wait until your foundation is completely solid, and then practice again, your cultivation will surely improve by leaps and bounds, and maybe in a hundred years, you will be able to surpass your father."
Mo Hai said seriously that this apprentice must have more expectations and goals for the future.
When Mu Ping heard the last sentence, she couldn't help but widen her eyes. She didn't dare to think about it. After all, Mu Yi is a dragon king of the clan. He has been practicing for thousands of years. After Mu Ping has practiced for a hundred years, he can surpass her father's thousand years of cultivation. To be honest,
, Mu Ping didn’t dare to think about it.
"how?
no confidence?"
Mo Hai asked calmly.
"Uh..." Mu Ping and Mo Hai looked at each other, looking at Mo Hai's somewhat stern and encouraging eyes. Mu Ping took a deep breath, with a look of perseverance on her pretty face, nodded heavily, and stood up straight.
, said seriously and loudly: "Disciple must live up to Master's expectations, practice diligently, and strive to surpass his father within a hundred years."
Even though Mu Ping is usually carefree, ignorant and fearless, she has a very clever mind. Her current master is Mo Hai. Mo Hai's strength is obvious to all. He can't beat her own father more than a hundred times. She has such a talent.
Master, there is definitely a great hope to surpass my father within a hundred years.
"good very good."
Mo Hai smiled and nodded.
When Long Houyi returned to Xianlong Island, there was actually one thing in his heart that he didn't quite understand. He felt that Mo Hai was very kind to the Xianlong clan.
It was strange, but Long Houyi didn't think much about it. He couldn't understand Mr. Mo's matter either.
What happened in Jinghai a few days later did not cause a sensation in Zhongtian Territory, because the only human beings who witnessed it were Liu Xueji, Long Houyi, and Liu Xueji's character, and they would definitely not tell anyone about it.
There were quite a few sightings of the water tribe in Jinghai that day, but Mu Yi had already used thunderous means to stop the water tribe that he had witnessed that day from gossiping.
As for the Black Dragon clan, they will not publicize such a shameful thing.
On this day, an uninvited guest came to Xianlong Island.
Long Houyi sat in the study, put down the ancient book in his hand, a playful smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and murmured: "Canngling Xiao family, you shouldn't come."
The Xiao family in Canngling is indeed powerful, more powerful than the four old monsters of the Black Dragon Ancestor working together, but so what?
Mr. Mo is still on Xianlong Island at the moment. You came to trouble Mr. Mo, aren't you asking for a beating?
Long Houyi doesn't care about the Xiao family in Canling now, but other people on Xianlong Island do not, especially the ordinary islanders. They are already panicking now. The Xiao family is not here as a guest this time.
They came to use force, so they did not hide their monstrous flames. More than a dozen fighting fairy boats, carrying the shocking momentum, were like black clouds looming overhead, making people feel depressed and powerless.