Ancient Gods

In the Yaochi Holy Land, figures flashed one after another, and several people appeared in front of the ancient peach tree. Everyone looked at the scene in front of them with doubt.

Now that the sect has been closed, under normal circumstances, even if there is an imperial weapon revived near Kunlun Mountain outside, it is impossible to cause this imperial weapon to sense it. Now that such an incident has occurred, there must be other reasons.

Moreover, the light emanating from the ancient peach tree actually spreads toward the outside world, which is even more unusual.

The Yaochi Saint stared at the direction where the light was flowing, and her emotions fluctuated violently.

She already had some guesses in her heart. When this imperial weapon sensed something, the first thing she thought of was the peach tree, and the peach tree was in Mo Yang's hands. Could it be that Mo Yang was back?

Two years ago, she knew that Mo Yang was still alive. He was once involved in the turbulence of the void, but Mo Yang did not die.

Now that two years have passed, it is very likely that Mo Yang is back.

The previous generation Yao Chi Saint observed silently for a moment, then looked at Yao Chi Saint and said, "If you want to open the formation, I won't stop you!"

Although there are still many old antiques in the Yao Chi Holy Land today, the weight of the previous generation Yao Chi Saint is irreplaceable. When the old generation of strong men heard her say this, they didn't say anything.

The reason why she said this was obviously because she guessed something.

"Please help me, senior sister and several elders!" Yao Chi Saint was stunned for a moment, and when she came back to her senses, she didn't think much at all, and looked at the previous generation of Saint.

The previous generation of Saint didn't say anything, just nodded slightly, and then took the lead, her jade-like hands moved in front of her, and a seal slowly condensed out...

Seeing this, the other old generation of strong men present didn't ask much, looked at each other, nodded slightly, and then took action one after another.

The breath in the Yao Chi Holy Land was mighty, and then this pure land began to tremble, and strands of patterns emerged from the void. This is an emperor-level formation.

Although the Saint of Yao Chi can open it by herself, it is inevitably time-consuming and laborious. She asked everyone to help just to speed up the time.

The ancient peach tree was shining brightly. At this time, the thick trunk was covered with divine patterns, echoing with the Dao marks around it. The closed holy land was slowly opening.

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At the same time, on the top of Kunlun Mountain, Mo Yang saw that the incarnation of the Saint of Yao Chi was about to dissipate. He sighed lightly and planned to put away the peach tree and leave.

Since even the small peach tree was useless, other methods would be a waste of effort. It would be useless for him to stay here.

But just as he was about to take action, the peach tree trembled suddenly, and the branches and leaves seemed to be instantly infused with a powerful force. The veins on the branches were winding, and the leaves swayed with divine light, revealing a large piece of brilliant emerald green light. Each leaf was like a piece of jade.

This surprised Mo Yang so much that he quickly withdrew his hand and looked around. However, the peak of Kunlun Mountain was still covered with snow. There was no other movement, and the bronze door did not appear.

Mo Yang was confused, but he was not anxious. While observing the changes in the peach tree, he silently sensed the movement around him.

Then he flew into the air and stood in the air to carefully observe the movement of Kunlun Mountain below.

After an unknown period of time, a slight wave suddenly came from the dead snow mountain, and then there was a light sound of cracking, like a piece of porcelain cracking.

Mo Yang's left eye was shining with golden light. He looked towards the place where the wave came from, which was where the bronze door once stood.

His figure flashed and flew to the top of Kunlun Mountain, his eyes fixed on the front.

"Buzz..."

After a moment, a wave of fluctuations came out again, and then it was out of control. The waves were like a river bursting its banks, and suddenly surged out. Mo Yang hurriedly urged the Star Emperor Tower to put the peach tree into the Star Emperor Tower, and at the same time he pulled out violently.

On the top of Kunlun Mountain, the void seemed to have cracked open, and the rolling waves came from there.

"Such a big noise..." Mo Yang said to himself in doubt.

After a moment, the crack became bigger and bigger, and then a dull tremor sounded, and a huge bronze door suddenly emerged.

The whole Kunlun Mountain trembled, and the thick snow was shaken off in an instant. The scene was amazing, as if a terrible avalanche had occurred.

Feeling the waves dissipate, Mo Yang flashed to the bronze door. It was still the peach tree that worked. If he had used the peach tree to sense directly last time, perhaps he wouldn't have to toss back and forth like this.

After a few breaths, Mo Yang walked forward slowly, raised his hand to shake the bronze door, but before he could do anything, the huge bronze door trembled slightly, then made a rumbling sound, and slowly opened.

Through the crack of the door, Mo Yang saw a pair of eyes. As the two bronze doors slowly opened, a figure appeared in his sight, standing behind the bronze door.

It was like two people who had been separated for endless years meeting each other. The dusty door opened, and the other person was in sight.

For Mo Yang, his mood was much calmer. On the one hand, it was because he knew that the Saint of Yao Chi was safe, and on the other hand, he had experienced too much in the wilderness for several years, and his state of mind was different from before.

As for the Saint of Yao Chi, the moment her eyes saw Mo Yang, a layer of moisture instantly appeared, and then her eyes turned red, and tears flashed.

"Clang..."

With a slight sound, the two bronze doors opened completely...

Mo Yang was about to speak, but the Saint of Yao Chi actually threw herself into his arms, which made him stunned. He didn't know whether to hug her or what to do. He didn't know where to put his hands.

This was something Mo Yang had never expected. Although many things happened between the two of them in the ancient secret realm, based on his understanding of the Saint of Yao Chi, the Saint of Yao Chi herself was cold and indifferent. Moreover, as a saint of an ancient holy land, she rarely showed her thoughts even though she had thousands of thoughts in her heart.

He had thought about this before, thinking about how to face the Saint of Yao Chi and whether he should hide some of it. After all, other people in the holy land should not know about his relationship with the Saint of Yao Chi. If they knew, they would probably peel off his skin.

"Uh..."

Mo Yang was stunned, and hesitated for a moment with his hands stiff. One hand still hugged the slender waist, and the other hand gently patted her back.

In the Yao Chi Holy Land, several old-generation strong men saw this scene and looked puzzled, but they all pretended not to see it and turned away together.

The previous generation of saint glanced at Mo Yang, a trace of surprise appeared in her eyes, and a faint smile appeared at the corner of her mouth. She did not stop and turned away directly.

Only a girl was hiding quietly not far away, and seemed to be muttering something in her mouth.