After all, Mo Lingxuan mentioned it in front of Wanzhong, and she was just a young girl who was not well-versed in the world.

"Preparation for the altar."

However, Mo Lingxuan still spoke indifferently to the Lord of Dan Pavilion, and then fell on Mo Danqing: "You just need to tell me what I teach you about the Taoist Tao."

"Ah? OK..."

Mo Danqing was still a little shy. On the other hand, the Lord of Dan Pavilion did not dare to neglect and hurriedly ordered to prepare the Taoist altar needed for preaching.

In just half an hour, the Taoist altar was completed.

At this moment, the Dan Pavilion was already in a stir.

Mo Lingxuan, the master of alchemy, finally agreed to preach at the Dan Pavilion, but the real result seemed to be a joke with them... He actually asked a female disciple of sixteen or seventeen years old to replace him...

At this moment, everyone didn't believe that Mo Danqing could teach them anything, but because of Mo Lingxuan's existence, it was hard to say anything else.

"Master, okay...but it's probably not suitable to let this girl Danqing preach? If you preach yourself... we naturally wouldn't think there is anything wrong with it..."

Mo Lingxuan and his group came to Taoist square. The Lord of Dan Pavilion smiled awkwardly at Mo Lingxuan again, still wanting Mo Lingxuan to play.

"The Saint of Painting is still young, it's indeed a bit inappropriate..."

The other heavenly alchemists also smiled and spoke with a hint of suspicion.

"If you are not satisfied, you will be spared."

But seeing that Mo Lingxuan glanced at everyone and responded indifferently, and immediately made the Lord of Dan Pavilion and others smile bitterly.

But having is better than not... Mo Danqing's attainment as close to the peak alchemist at the Heavenly Level is still very helpful to most of their disciples in the Dan Pavilion.

They thought so...

Soon, Mo Danqing walked up to the Taoist altar under Mo Lingxuan's instructions, and looked at the countless gazes below, and her little face was obviously a little nervous.

Mo Hong cheered her down, while Huo Mei and Ling Xuantong watched this scene with interest.

"Alas... Even though the talent and attainment of the alchemy of the Tao are beyond ordinary people, the saint of the Painting is still too young after all. Even if he receives guidance from the master, he probably does not have much experience and insights about the alchemy."

"Yes... knowing how to refine, but it doesn't mean that you can accumulate your own experience well."

Under the Taoist altar, many children from the Dan Pavilion muttered in a low voice and shook their heads helplessly.

Mo Lingxuan looked at Mo Danqing with a deep voice and said, "How did I teach you? Just combine it with your own insights, don't be nervous."

After receiving Mo Lingxuan's affirmation, Mo Danqing felt a little relieved and began to recall what Mo Lingxuan taught her.

After a long time, he spoke.

At the beginning, many people shook their heads secretly because the content they listened to was very different from their previous understanding of alchemy.

But as he listened, many people's faces suddenly changed, and even many heavenly-level alchemy elders gradually became immersed in Mo Danqing's explanation.

In addition to theoretical explanations, Mo Danqing also refined the extraordinary peerless heavenly pill on the spot as an example, which made several holy-level alchemists such as the Lord of the Dan Pavilion look at him with admiration.

At this moment, they suddenly realized that even Mo Danqing's attainments and understanding of alchemy could even inspire and understand them, such as the holy-level alchemists.

This was enough to shock the scene. Every Dan Pavilion person was stunned and extremely shocked.

At the same time, I feel deeply ashamed of my previous contempt and suspicion.

This sermon lasted for several hours before it ended.

Until Mo Danqing walked down the Taoist altar lightly, the people in the Dan Pavilion were still immersed in the memories they had just realized and recalled, and fell into deep thought, as if they benefited a lot.

"We are so frog-like in the well that the Grandmaster laughs."

After a long time, the Lord of Dan Pavilion spoke deeply again.

After saying that, he led everyone to kneel down to Mo Lingxuan deeply.

Mo Danqing preached, which benefited them a lot, but they were kneeling down.

Because this time, they were really convinced and completely impressed by Mo Lingxuan.

Such a young disciple can teach such a level, comparable to those of them, such holy-level alchemists!

This made them no longer know what words to use to describe Mo Lingxuan's ability.

The saints and imperial teachers all look a little pale.

"Okay, it's all gone. If you have any questions in the future, you can ask Danqing, but you will be responsible for their martial arts practice."

The crowd of people knelt down and did not cause too much turmoil on Mo Lingxuan's face.

The Lord of Dange Pavilion stood up and personally arranged a residence for Mo Danqing and his sisters.

Mo Lingxuan naturally stayed here for two days. Late one night before leaving, under the starry sky, on the grassland of the back mountain in Dange, he compensated Mo Danqing and the others for a long time.

What surprised Mo Lingxuan was that Mo Danqing vented his emotions hidden in his heart to him.

However, Mo Lingxuan did not respond too much to this, but just regarded him as a ignorant nonsense that the little girl said.

It was already halfway through the night, and the two brothers and sisters were also lying on the grass and sleeping soundly. Mo Lingxuan and Huo Mei were both in the air and left quietly.

But... when Mo Lingxuan left, Mo Danqing seemed to be asleep, but there was a tear at the corner of her eyes.

And what Mo Lingxuan didn't know even more was that what Mo Danqing said to him was not nonsense.

In the future, it may become a great help for Mo Lingxuan at a critical moment.

......

When he first arrived at Hongmeng, he met these two pleasant siblings, which made Mo Lingxuan feel very comfortable, and he regarded it as a journey of cultivating his mind.

After leaving Xingluo City, Mo Lingxuan, Huo Mei, and Ling Xuantong also rushed towards Xuanmo Cliff.

Along the way, Mo Lingxuan and his party had already seen many powerful people from all directions from Qimen Realm.

The vast area controlled by the Beiming Palace, the Xuanhuang-level force, is an area called Beiming Continent three days below Hongmeng.

There are many areas within the Beiming Continent under the jurisdiction of the Earth Emperor-level forces, and the Qimen Realm is controlled by the Zhuge Ancient Clan.

And areas like the Beiming Continent are countless in the entire three days, which is enough to show how vast the three days of Hongmeng are.

Therefore, even if the ruins of the ancient demon god were born, there would not be too big waves in the entire Hongmeng, and it would only alarm the arrival of many king-level and even supreme forces in the territory.

Regarding this place where the storm gathers, Mo Lingxuan did not let Ling Xuantong show up in public, but temporarily put her into the beast sealing bead.

After all, her cultivation is still low, and the lowest she comes here is all powerful people in the Great Saint Realm.

"Xuanmo, this emperor is back."

Looking at the demon cliff in the distance that seemed to be towering into the clouds, like the body of a demon god turned into, Mo Lingxuan murmured slightly in his heart.

Hongmeng is still the Hongmeng world, but things are still different.

"It's you!"

At this moment, a shout suddenly came from the crowd of strong men in the distance, which contained a cold feeling.

Mo Lingxuan immediately felt a familiar terrifying cold light falling on him, which was the leader of the Shadowless Sect!
Chapter completed!