Chapter 1797 Qingyangzi's Trust
"Palace Master, this junior understands your difficulties."

"If I set up a new Daozi, do I still have a chance to participate in the battle?"

Jiang Mo asked.

"That's natural. You were originally the Daozi of Tiansheng Dao Palace. It was only because there was no news for too long that you established a new Daozi."

"I'm going to talk to those old guys now, let you participate in the battle for the new Daozi." The master of the Dao Palace said with a smile.

He was naturally very optimistic about Jiang Mo.

Otherwise, he would not have been protecting Jiang Mo all the time, and it was even more impossible to choose Jiang Mo as the Taoist at the very beginning.

As it turned out, he was right.

"Then I will trouble the Palace Master. Besides, I have something I want to ask the Palace Master." After pondering for a moment, Jiang Mo said.

Hearing this, the Lord of the Taoist Palace frowned. Jiang Mo rarely asks for help. Why is there something abnormal today?

"You said, as long as the old man can do it, he will definitely help you with all his strength."

Jiang Mo nodded, and immediately the power in his palm surged, and finally gathered into the appearance of Xue Ying and the young Taoist nun.

"This is Xue Ying, my daughter, my only daughter!"

"Not long ago, she was captured by someone. It was this Taoist nun. I want to ask the palace to use its strength to help me find their traces." Jiang Mo roughly told the ins and outs of the matter.

The master of the Taoist palace held his chin and frowned. After a while, he said, "Taoist nun?"

"In my memory, Dazhutian has a very mysterious Taoist temple called Puduzhai."

"This Taoist temple is very low-key. If the old man hadn't encountered it by accident when he traveled around the world, I'm afraid I wouldn't know about such a place until now."

"Also, although Puduzhai looks low-key, its background is probably not weaker than Tianshengdao Palace."

"I just don't know if someone from Puduzhai took your daughter away."

The Lord of the Dao Palace shook his head and said.

"However, no matter what, you should become a Daozi first. In this way, you can justifiably mobilize the power of the Dao Palace. At that time, it will be much more convenient for you to go to Puduzhai to find someone."

Hearing this, Jiang Mo nodded, and he also knew that what the Lord of the Dao Palace said was very reasonable.

The power of Tiansheng Dao Palace is very huge, but ordinary people cannot use this power.

Only Daozi, or the Palace Master, can call it.

"Since this is the case, I will decide on the position of the Daoist!"

Jiang Mo's eyes showed determination.

"Well, you should go back and rest first. After three days, come and participate in the battle for the position of Daozi."

"The strength of your three competitors is ridiculously strong, so don't take it lightly." The master of the Dao Palace instructed.

Jiang Mo nodded. His current realm, on the surface, looks like an eight-star Martial Emperor, but his real combat power is definitely not what it seems on the surface.

If anyone despises him because of this, he must pay a heavy price!
Jiang Mo and Ah Huang returned to his original room.

Although he hadn't come back in the past few years, the room was still being cleaned and it was spotless.

Moreover, there is a faint fragrance in the room.

"It seems that the master of the Dao Palace has treated you very well. He has kept the room for you and even ordered someone to clean it."

Ah Huang lay on the soft bed, turned over and said.

"What I'm thinking about now is Xueying. If she is really captured by the Puduzhai people, no matter how strong the opponent is, I will have to pay the price!"

Anger rose in Jiang Mo's eyes.

The dragon has reverse scales, and those who touch them will be angry.

Ling'er and Xueying are Jiang Mo's Ni Lin, whoever dares to touch them will bear Jiang Mo's wrath!

Taking a few deep breaths, the anger accumulated in his chest gradually calmed down.

He crossed his legs and began to practice. In this world, at any time, the most important thing is strength.

Only with absolute power can you do what you want to do and protect the people you want to protect!
Soul refining formula.

Practicing this mental method can enhance a person's spiritual power. Now, Jiang Mo's divine sense of the emperor realm is at the late stage of the Haoyue level, and he is still close to breaking through to the Yaori level.

At that time, when looking for Xueying, it can also play a greater role.

The Soul Refining Art was running slowly, and Jiang Mo could only feel that the spiritual power in Niwan Palace seemed to be forged and pressed by a hammer, continuously compressed, and then released!
This process, repeated, is extremely boring.

If it were someone with less stamina, I'm afraid he would have given up long ago, but Jiang Mo was able to grit his teeth and persevere.

Over the years, he has been able to get to this point, relying on nothing more than the word 'persistence'.

"It's still one step away!"

Jiang Mo clenched the tip of his tongue, almost bleeding, but he couldn't break through that barrier for a long time.

Three days passed in the blink of an eye.

Ah Huang could also see that this was the critical opportunity for Jiang Mo to break through, so he didn't dare to disturb him at all.

Three days ago, the master of the Dao Palace had already said that today the battle for Daozi would start. If Jiang Mo could not withdraw from the state of cultivation, he might miss the battle.

Ah Huang was also very helpless, wondering whether to wake him up.

Just when Ah Huang was extremely entangled, suddenly, billowing energy fluctuations rippled in the room.

"Huh? Is he finally going to break through?"

Ah Huang was overjoyed.

At the same time, he also felt the power of the divine sense released by Jiang Mo, which was already terrifying.

boom!
A sun-like ball of light rose slowly from the room, shining in all directions.

"It's unmistakable, he must have broken through the Yaori-level emperor's divine sense!"

Ah Huang said happily.

crunch.

Then, the door was pushed open, and Jiang Mo's dark pupils were bottomless, as if containing stars.

"Have you broken through the Divine Sense of the Sun-level Emperor Realm?" Ah Huang said in disbelief.

At the beginning, he had swallowed the Saint Yuan Pill before he recovered to the peak level of spiritual power.

Jiang Mo, on the other hand, relied entirely on his own perseverance and persistence. Compared with the two, Jiang Mo's practice was naturally more difficult.

"Yeah." Jiang Mo nodded, and there was no wave in the ancient well in his eyes.

"Let's go, the Taoist battle is about to start."

Ah Huang reminded.

Afterwards, one person and one cat rushed towards the place where Daozi was fighting.

On the Tiansheng Square, the master of the Dao Palace, the several Supreme Elders, the three candidates for the Taoist competition, and many disciples all gathered here.

"Palace Master, the kid you mentioned, wouldn't he be afraid to show his face?"

"Up to now, none of them have appeared!"

"I think it's better to start now and don't wait for him any longer."

Several Supreme Elders spoke one after another.

The master of the Dao Palace ignored them.

He knew that since Jiang Mo said he would participate in this battle, he would definitely come!
(End of this chapter)

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