Ancient Gods

On the way here, Mo Yang was still worried that he might not be able to see Feng Rukong. After all, this master was too mysterious and not what the world saw.

However, when he arrived at the valley, he immediately sensed Feng Rukong's breath and was relieved.

"The old master has extraordinary cultivation. Perhaps the brothers and sisters still don't know it..."

Mo Yang whispered to himself, but if the master didn't say it, he wouldn't say it.

Mo Yang's figure flashed and flew into the valley. This place was really different from the past. The valley had been cleaned up, and I don't know when a thatched house was built. At first glance, it looked like a family, and the scale was really not small.

Mo Yang was very surprised to see this scene in front of him. Could it be that these brothers and sisters planned to live here forever?

The threat from the ancient tribes has now been resolved, and this storm has passed. Not to mention that it has been completely resolved, but in Mo Yang's guess, there should be no major changes in the next few decades.

After all, this time, the ancient tribes suffered a great loss of vitality. Even more than one supreme being fell, and those who were severely injured, and the ancient land in the mist was almost destroyed, with huge cracks embedded in it...

Now, the human cultivators seem to no longer need to hide, but thinking of the countless enemies he had made on the Xuantian Continent before, for him, those enemies have long been ignored by him, but for other disciples of Ganzong, they are still a huge threat.

"After all, it was because of me that they were implicated..." Mo Yang sighed lightly, and then walked towards the thatched cottage.

The first one to see was the fifth brother Luo Chuan. After seeing Mo Yang, he was stunned for a moment, and then his figure flashed, and he rushed directly towards Mo Yang and hugged Mo Yang.

"Little brother, you are really here!"

The fifth brother was extremely happy, hugged Mo Yang and turned three times on the spot, which made Mo Yang's body covered with goose bumps.

The moment his feet landed on the ground, Mo Yang directly urged the Xing character scroll to retreat violently, fearing that the fifth senior brother would do something shocking again.

"Little junior brother, why are you running?" Luo Chuan was still a little puzzled.

"Fifth senior brother, can we talk properly? Two grown men, how can you hug each other like this!" Mo Yang's forehead was covered with black lines. Among these senior brothers, the fifth senior brother is the most weird. Sometimes, he is comparable to Er Gouzi.

When Luo Chuan heard this, he smiled and said, "Isn't it that senior brother is happy to see you!"

Mo Yang frowned and said, "Senior brother, from what you said just now, did you guess that I was coming?"

When Luo Chuan heard this, he laughed again, pointed to a thatched cottage behind him, and said, "Master said that you would definitely come back in the next few days. I thought he was talking nonsense, but you actually came!"

Mo Yang nodded, and sighed in his heart. His master was indeed a bit weird, and he didn't think it was a guess.

With all the commotion outside, people came out of the huts one after another. When they saw Mo Yang standing in the valley, they immediately heard voices of joy.

"It's Junior Brother, he's really here!"

"Junior Brother!"

"Junior Brother, I miss you so much!"

"It's really Junior Brother!"

...

Listening to those joyful voices and looking at those familiar faces, Mo Yang's eyes were slightly moistened.

There seemed to be a warm current in his heart, making him feel a little sour in his nose.

Each of these senior brothers and sisters was like his relatives. He had seen too many ugly human natures in his years of traveling. When he thought about leaving the mainland and being away from these relatives, he felt reluctant.

"Fifth Senior Brother!"

"Big Brother!"

"Third Senior Sister!"

"Sixth Senior Sister!"

...

Mo Yang bowed to the senior brothers and sisters in front of him one by one. Looking at Feng Rukong standing behind the senior brothers and sisters, Mo Yang also bowed seriously: "Meet Master!"

"Haha, why are you so serious? Come here and let us see!" The eldest senior brother rubbed his eyes and then smiled and spoke.

"Come and let me see, why did you go and get involved in the battle between the strong before? Are you going to die?" The sixth senior sister blamed and was delighted.

A wisp of fragrant wind blew by, she came to Mo Yang's side, looked him up and down, circled around Mo Yang a few times, pinched Mo Yang's body all over, and then she felt relieved. Seeing that Mo Yang was fine, her hand fell on Mo Yang's ear without knowing when, and twisted it hard before letting go.

Although the battle that night took place in the Central Region, they all saw the amazing scene and saw Mo Yang drive the nine-story stone tower into the battlefield.

At that time, all the senior brothers and sisters were frightened and their faces turned pale, because in a battle of that level, even if they were protected by the imperial weapons, they were still in danger of falling. If they were not careful, they would turn into ashes, and not even a slag would be left.

The eighth senior sister Situ Xue in the back coughed a few times and said, "Sixth senior sister, can you not be so obvious? Didn't the master say before that the little junior brother is fine!"

When Lu Xiyue heard this, her body flashed and went directly to Situ Xue's side. She said fiercely, "Little junior sister, are you itching for trouble? Today, I will punish you to test the elixir for the senior sister!"

This sentence made Situ Xue's face black, and she immediately begged for mercy.

The senior brothers and sisters around him laughed loudly. After the master came back, the senior brothers and sisters had changed a lot. They laughed more and relaxed a lot.

Mo Yang looked at the scene in front of him and laughed too. Qian Zong was like another home to him, and he could always feel a different kind of warmth here.

"Pull up the pot and heat the oil. Senior brother and third senior sister, let's make some delicious dishes. Let's have a few drinks with our junior brother!" the fifth senior brother said.

Amid a burst of laughter, several senior brothers and sisters all got busy.

Mo Yang came to Feng Rukong. The smile on Feng Rukong's face had faded away. He sighed softly and said, "You are here to say goodbye, right?"

Mo Yang was surprised, then shook his head with a wry smile, and said: "Master is so clever, I can't hide anything from you!"

"When are you leaving?"

Feng Rukong asked next.

Mo Yang sighed softly, pondered for a few breaths, and said: "I can only stay here for two days!"

Although time was tight and Mo Yang still had a lot to do, he couldn't bear to just turn around and leave.

Feng Rukong nodded and didn't ask any more questions.

Mo Yang felt that Feng Rukong seemed to know a lot of things. This master gave him an increasingly mysterious feeling, but he didn't ask anything. He looked back at the busy senior brothers and sisters, deliberately changed the topic, and said with a smile: "Master My brothers and sisters have changed a lot since I came back, but Qian Zong still cannot live without you!"