Ancient Gods

The girl stood in the room and looked around. The furnishings here were very simple...

There was only a bed, a few chairs, and a table. Other than that, it was the big wooden barrel. There was no trace of the alchemy furnace, and there was no fire.

She had been sitting cross-legged in the small courtyard practicing since last night, and Mo Yang had only left the small courtyard for a while.

What puzzled her the most was that she silently looked at her perception and realized that there was no formation at all in the room, but why did Mo Yang's aura and fluctuations disappear as soon as he entered the room?

"What secrets are hidden in you? Why do so many things subvert my understanding after only one day of contact?"

When she first met Mo Yang, she was just surprised because she couldn't sense Mo Yang's cultivation level, but nothing that happened after that was in line with common sense.

…

Time passed slowly, and Mo Yang sat cross-legged outside the hospital for half an hour. He opened his eyes several times and felt extremely speechless.

Is this girl so stained after taking a shower? How long has this been going on...

"Hey, have you cleared your name? What's the ink stain on you?"

The small courtyard was very quiet, and Mo Yang couldn't just open the courtyard door and go in to take a look. If he accidentally saw something that angered the girl, then he would probably have to stay where he was.

"Boy, where is the girl?"

The Supreme Elder, the Sect Master and others had just walked up Mufeng and arrived in front of the small courtyard when they heard Mo Yang muttering something.

"I'm taking a shower inside. I've been washing myself for half an hour!" Mo Yang was speechless.

The Supreme Elder and others were stunned, looked towards the small courtyard, and said in a low voice: "Boy, do you have any sharp eyesight? This person is definitely not an ordinary disciple of Xuantian Holy Land. Can you restrain your attitude!"

"You have to know that Xuantian Holy Land is more terrifying than Dao Palace. This force is extremely mysterious. They may have a complete imperial lineage. They are definitely one of the most powerful forces on Xuantian Continent!"

Mo Yang frowned and said, "Could it be that a great emperor was once born in Xuantian Holy Land?"

"I don't know about this, but according to the rumors about them, the founding sect of Xuantian Holy Land seems to be derived from an object left by an ancient emperor!" The Supreme Elder thought for a while and responded.

"A thing left by the Great Emperor? The Emperor's soldiers, or the Emperor's inheritance?" Mo Yang knew too little about these rumors. The so-called Great Emperor was too far away and too mysterious.

A single thing left by an ancient emperor created a terrifying holy place. You can imagine how terrifying the emperor was.

But the sect leader and the Supreme Elder shook their heads, and all they knew were just rumors.

And the matter is too far away. Although there are many theories and speculations, those rumors are ultimately unknown and cannot be trusted.

Mo Yang sighed softly: "Although the emperor is strong and stands at the top of the cultivation world, he still cannot stop the passage of time. They can turn the world upside down with just a raise of their hands, but in the end they are all left with a handful of loess. No matter how strong they are, they can't change the situation of dust returning to dust." Destiny to return home!”

Mo Yang then frowned and muttered to himself: "What are those unparalleled powerful men pursuing? Even if they practice to the extreme, they can't break the fate of old age and death."

…

At this moment, the courtyard door was pushed open, and the girl came out, her eyes glanced at everyone, and then fell on Mo Yang.

Is this Mo Yang giving her a break? A group of old men actually gathered at the entrance of this small courtyard.

However, she frowned slightly and said: "You are right, but you are wrong. According to legend, in ancient times, once you ascend the throne of the emperor, you will become immortal. However, the rules of heaven and earth changed later, and the emperor could not live forever, but they still have a long life. Longevity, some can even live for thousands of years!”

"Furthermore, the great emperor's methods are beyond the reach of ordinary people. No one can guarantee that there is no great emperor alive yet!"

Mo Yang looked back, looking slightly startled.

It's really different after being cleansed...

The girl in front of her now looks more and more otherworldly, with an otherworldly aura exuding all over her body.

The jet-black hair has not yet dried completely, and the fair cheeks can be broken by blowing, which combined with the exquisite facial features form a face without any flaws, especially the temperament that is revealed invisibly, which is not ordinary at all. Women can compare.

People in the world often use the words "the beauty of the country, the beauty of the country, the beauty of the country, the beauty of the city" to describe a woman's beauty. Perhaps she is talking about this type of girl.

At this time, Mo Yang was a little absent-minded, his eyes moved downwards, and he had to admire his own vision. This long dress was so suitable for his sister, and the exquisite curves outlined made him a little bit extravagant.

But after being stunned for a moment, Mo Yang came back to his senses and said: "It's so white after washing, no wonder it took so long to wash!"

As soon as he spoke, a chill fell on him, causing him to shut up in a hurry.

The girl's eyes were cold and stern, staring at him coldly.

The Supreme Elder, the Sect Master and others also changed their expressions. Mo Yang was too unscrupulous in his words. He was completely like an ancestor who had never died.

Fortunately, after a moment, the girl just snorted coldly, and the sharp aura was withdrawn.

Mo Yang felt a sense of fear in his heart. This person's cultivation seemed to be really better than that of his sixth senior sister, but he was much higher than him. He couldn't tell what kind of cultivation the other person had.

"When the alchemy ingredients are ready, I will send someone to deliver them!" After saying this, she walked towards the foot of the wooden peak.

"I'm going, and that's it. What's the condition you agreed to me? And the three powerful men in your Holy Land, you left, how do we explain to them?" Mo Yang looked confused.

And didn’t you already agree before that you should go to practice in the Three Extremes Pure Land? But at this time, you didn’t even mention it...

Does this girl want to regret it?

"If my prediction is correct, they may have died. When you get the elixir, the people who come will take you to Xuantian Holy Land!" the girl said without looking back.

"Hey, I saved your life. If you don't want to say thank you, forget it. Your name must be left behind!" Mo Yang asked again.

"Yu Yao!"

…

After the words came, Mo Yang saw the girl rising into the sky, and then she flew away quickly, and within a few breaths she disappeared without a trace.

"As expected of a disciple of the most powerful force, so strong!" The Supreme Elder looked shocked.

Mo Yang looked at the figure walking away at a fast speed, and clenched his fists unconsciously. Sooner or later, he must follow the footsteps of these geniuses. Only in this way can he hope to seek revenge from the Dao Sect.

The sect leader and a group of strong men looked at the sky with longing expressions on their faces. As a cultivator, who doesn't want to become stronger, get rid of the shackles of the earth, and be free in the sky? This is just the beginning of cultivation.

"Boy, you are not weak in talent. As long as you work hard and practice, you will be like them one day, and then you will also give our Lingxu Sect a long face!" The Supreme Elder looked at Mo Yang after regaining consciousness.

But Mo Yang was muttering at this time: "Yu Yao... has a good name, such a beautiful young lady!"

The Supreme Elder was speechless. He wanted to say a few words of encouragement, but he felt like he was talking to a bull.

In fact, Mo Yang was not worried about anything. According to the speed of his cultivation, he would reach this point sooner or later, and it would not take as long as ordinary cultivators.