Ancient Gods

After Nie Yun returned to Jianshan, he had been puzzled by this matter and couldn't figure it out. Like his senior brother, he had thought of Mo Yang, but Mo Yang had disappeared for several years.

The most important thing is that there was news a long time ago that Mo Yang had fallen.

After the battle at Tianhen Mountain, the mysterious human genius who took action that day never appeared again, and his identity became the biggest mystery in the world of cultivation.

Seeing Nie Yun staring at him for a moment, Mo Yang touched his chin and said: "No matter who made the move, the matter is over. I heard that Taixu Mountain forced Jianshan to hand you and your senior brother over. The most urgent thing now is to consider this matter first!”

After hearing what Mo Yang said, Nie Yun immediately sighed softly, with a look of sadness on his face, and said: "This is the death disaster of our Jianshan Mountain. Master has persuaded me several times to send my senior brother and me away and keep the sword." Mountain fire, but if my senior brother and I leave, Jianshan will be wiped out!"

Mo Yang frowned and said: "If you leave, you can still keep the fire of Jianshan Mountain. The ancients said that it is never too late for a gentleman to take revenge. The green mountains left behind are not afraid of running out of firewood. If you stay, you will not be able to prevent Taixu Mountain from being flattened." Jianshan will risk your lives in vain!"

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"It's not worth it!"

Nie Yun looked at Mo Yang and said with some self-deprecation: "Brother Mo, if it were you, what would you choose? Will you really put your sect at risk to survive?"

Mo Yang looked stunned and fell silent. If it were him, he would not leave.

Because if you leave this way, although you can survive, you will leave a lifetime of regrets.

After a few breaths of silence, Mo Yang said: "Some things are really difficult to choose. If it were me, I might be like you and vow to live and die with the sect, but there is only one ending, and that is death! "

"Although he is full of passion, he is just a dead ghost and can't change anything."

"But as long as a person lives, there is no limit to what is possible!"

Ergouzi also spoke at this time: "Boy Nie, with your talent, wouldn't you feel it would be a pity if you were to perish like this? As long as you practice with concentration, you will be able to shine in the swordsmanship one day. Speaking of revenge, even if it means completely destroying Taixu Mountain, what's the difficulty!"

Nie Yun said: "The way of swordsmanship requires moving forward, being fierce, and being fearless. Only in this way can you build the strongest sword!"

He walked a few steps with his hands behind his hands and said with a self-deprecating smile: "If I give up my sect in order to survive this time and ignore the lives of my master and everyone in Jianshan, my Taoist heart will be dusted and my sword heart will be damaged in the future. If I want to have a successful career in the swordsmanship The achievements I’ve made are probably impossible.”

The four-legged dragon, who had been silent until now, seemed to be unable to listen anymore, and now he spoke: "This is just a coward's excuse. No one can have a smooth journey on the road to Taoism. Many strong men have experienced the process of breaking and standing. Taoist heart Is the sword heart damaged? If your heart is so fragile, no matter how amazing you are, you won’t be able to go far on this road!”

Nie Yun had noticed the four-legged dragon before, but because he had never seen it before, he couldn't directly ask about its identity. Now when he heard the four-legged dragon speak, he couldn't help but ask Mo Yang: "This brother What is Taiwan?"

"You can call it four legs, or five legs!" Mo Yang said.

The four-legged dragon's face turned dark instantly, but it didn't want to argue with Mo Yang on this topic, because it had no way to deal with Mo Yang.

Nie Yun looked puzzled and muttered to himself: "Four legs, five legs... Four legs should be four legs. Why are they called five legs?"

Seeing that Nie Yun had a serious face and seemed to be trying to figure out the connection, this made him a little confused. He just said it casually and slightly jokingly, but this guy actually took it seriously.

"Er Gouzi, explain it to him!" Mo Yang said to Er Gouzi.

"Uh..." Ergouzi glanced at the four-legged dragon and saw that the four-legged dragon was looking at it coldly. It chuckled and said: "Five-legged, if you want to blame, just blame Mo Yang. It has nothing to do with you. !”

Then he came to Nie Yun's side, put his hand on Nie Yun's shoulder, and whispered something unknown.

"One leg but no feet? What is this?" Nie Yun was confused and confused.

Er Gouzi was also extremely depressed and said speechlessly: "Boy Nie, I see that your talent in swordsmanship is not weak, why are you so clueless? Mo Yang also has three legs, doesn't he?"

Hearing what Er Gouzi said, Nie Yun was suddenly stunned. Then he looked at the four-legged dragon with a puzzled look on his face and said, "Could it be that this brother also has one..."

The four-legged dragon glanced at Nie Yun and did not pay any attention to him.

Nie Yun's heart was filled with turmoil. Ancient mythical beasts were rare even in the ancient times, not to mention today. There were two of them following Mo Yang.

What has Mo Yang experienced in the past few years since he disappeared? When he reappeared, his cultivation gave him an unfathomable feeling. There was actually a divine beast beside him. The key was that the four-legged dragon gave him an even more unfathomable feeling.

He reached out his spiritual mind to sense it, and it was like a bottomless abyss, like a boundless ocean. Occasionally, he would even feel a strong sense of palpitations.

Mo Yang looked at Nie Yun silently and said: "On the way to Jian Mountain, we killed two geniuses from Taixu Mountain. There shouldn't be any movement in Taixu Mountain for the time being, but you need to leave as soon as possible. It's best to think about it." Find a way to convince Senior Sword Master to transfer together!"

Nie Yun stared at Mo Yang blankly, and heard Mo Yang say seriously: "A meaningless sacrifice will only appear ridiculous, at least for you and your senior brother, it is not worth it to sacrifice your life for the obsession in your heart!"

Mo Yang thought for a while and added: "I also have a blood feud with Taixu Mountain. One day, I hope we can join forces to kill Taixu Mountain!"

Nie Yun was silent for a long time, and did not say anything. He turned around and left the courtyard silently.

After watching Nie Yun leave, Er Gouzi muttered: "This kid is too pedantic like those old guys and does not know how to adapt. With his cultivation, if he faces the real genius of Taixu Mountain, he is just cannon fodder, just like the little soldiers charging into battle on the battlefield of the dynasty."

Not long after Nie Yun left, a figure appeared silently in the courtyard.

When Mo Yang saw the plain figure, his expression changed immediately. He stood up and saluted, saying, "Sword Saint Senior!"

The Sword Saint was still dressed in cloth as before. He was the most inconspicuous person in the crowd and it was difficult to associate him with his identity.

The Sword Saint looked at Mo Yang for a moment and sighed, "It's rare. I haven't seen you for several years. You have grown to this point!"

Obviously, he saw through Mo Yang's cultivation at a glance, and Mo Yang was also a little surprised. Although the Sword Saint looked the same as before, he gave him a more unfathomable feeling.

The sword master in front of him might not be so strong in cultivation, but his combat power was definitely not weak.