Ancient Gods

He had been in the Imperial City for several days, and the news of his appearance had naturally spread from the Imperial City a long time ago, so Mo Yang was not surprised at all that Duan Chenxiang appeared here.

The Taoist Saint seemed to have heard the news that Duan Chenxiang appeared in the Imperial City, and she pushed open Mo Yang's door directly.

"He's here!"

She stood at the door of the room, looked at Mo Yang and said a few words.

"I know!" Mo Yang said calmly.

"Fighting is prohibited in the Imperial City. Even if he takes action, there should be someone to stop him!" Mo Yang then said this sentence, not caring about the matter.

The Imperial City has its own rules, and it has been like this for thousands of years. Although Duan Chenxiang has an extraordinary status and has the powerful Duan family as a backing, he probably doesn't dare to take action directly.

Because in the rumors about the Imperial City, there are many strong people who have come here, but after entering this city, they have to follow the rules and dare not cross the line.

Of course, it's not that no one has challenged the majesty of the Imperial City. It seems that a powerful sect sent a great sage here deliberately to test it decades ago.

As a result, the mysterious strong man who was dormant in the city took action. With just one blow, the great saint was killed.

Since then, the entire Imperial City has been peaceful until now, and no one dares to cause trouble in the city!

Hearing what Mo Yang said, the Taoist Saint did not say much. She looked at Mo Yang silently, then closed the door and left.

Duan Chenxiang, as a talented genius among the younger generation, came to the Imperial City, which naturally caused a lot of trouble, because many cultivators have always speculated that he is likely to become the first genius among the younger generation to break through the Great Saint Realm.

For this young man who has reached the peak of the Great Saint Realm at a young age, there are too many forces that want to make friends with him. His extraordinary talent has attracted the favor of many powerful people, because everyone knows that his future achievements are unpredictable.

With his cultivation speed and talent, perhaps in the near future, he will shine in the entire wilderness.

However, it was this person who fought with Mo Yang in the Dragon Locking City not long ago, but suffered a loss.

Mo Yang had just arrived in the Imperial City a few days ago, and now Duan Chenxiang had also arrived here. Naturally, many cultivators in the city were talking about it, and many eyes were watching Duan Chenxiang's every move.

However, Duan Chenxiang, like Mo Yang, stayed in the inn after arriving in the Imperial City, and then there was no movement.

Seeing that Duan Chenxiang did not move at all, many cultivators were very confused, and there were many discussions and speculations in the city.

"I thought Duan Chenxiang would go straight to fight Mo Yang. He has been in the Imperial City for two days, but there is no movement at all..."

"Brother, you think too much. Don't you see where this place is? In the Imperial City, let alone a young Duan family member, even if an old antique from the Duan family comes, he has to think twice."

"Yes, daring to take action in the Imperial City is undoubtedly courting death. Everyone knows the rules of the Imperial City... And I heard that Mo Yang is not a pushover. He showed up inexplicably and caused several storms in succession. If the two of them fight, Duan Chenxiang may not be able to gain an advantage!"

...

Mo Yang used the Hua Zi Scroll to leave the inn. In a teahouse, he heard many people talking about Duan Chenxiang.

He drank a few cups of tea in the teahouse, then he got up and left without saying anything, and no one noticed him.

During this period of time, he has been comprehending the incomplete nameless sword technique. Although the sword technique is incomplete and too mysterious, after several days of comprehension, he has already understood it.

But now he has too little power to use, and no matter how strong the skills are, they cannot exert their true power.

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That night, Mo Yang continued to sit cross-legged and comprehend the incomplete sword formula. Although he tried his best to control it, the murderous aura still leaked out.

Mo Yang hurriedly stopped the skills, and then spread his mind to carefully sense it. Fortunately, there was no abnormality in the scattered mind, and it seemed that no cultivators had discovered it.

However, in a corner of the Imperial City, a seemingly ordinary old man suddenly raised his head, and a glimmer of light flashed in his eyes.

The night enveloped the earth, and the Imperial City was silent. Outside the inn where Mo Yang lived, a black shadow emerged silently like a ghost.

Although the moonlight was hazy, the place where the black shadow stood was like an absolute darkness. Mo Yang spread his mind and scanned it, but he did not sense any abnormality at all.

"What a mysterious young man, where does he come from..."

The night wind blew, and a barely audible sound came from where the black shadow stood, and then the black shadow gradually dissipated.

In an attic in the Imperial City, two old men with white hair and beards sat opposite each other. They each raised their cups and took a sip, and then one of them stroked his beard and said, "Old monster, what do you think?"

The old man called the old monster held the wine glass in one hand and stared at the night sky silently. He was silent for a long time before he said, "What are you looking at?"

"What do you think of this little guy who came to the Imperial City not long ago?"

"The pride of the Duan family, the peak of the Great Saint Realm, will achieve unlimited achievements in the future!" The old monster responded.

The old man opposite smiled bitterly, shook his head and said, "You know I'm not asking him!"

A strange look appeared on the old monster's wrinkled face, and then he looked down at the wine glass in his hand, thought for a while and said, "Some tricks, unusual!"

"Are you talking about his cultivation?" The old man opposite asked.

The old monster shook his head, then nodded and said, "His cultivation is also very strange, I can't tell. When I first saw him, I always felt that he was covered with a veil. Maybe the outside world's sayings are right. He may really be a member of the Tiandao Sect!"

"You also know that I don't like to pay attention to these things, and I have no interest in exploring!"

After saying these two sentences, the old monster didn't say anything else. He filled his glass with wine and drank it all.

"What if the two of them fight?" The old man opposite asked.

"The Imperial City has its own rules, and no one can break them!"

The old monster said this, then stood up slowly, his eyes swept around the Imperial City, and then said, "But if they fight, it might be interesting. I also want to see what the ancient chessboard is."

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Mo Yang naturally knew nothing about all this. He sat cross-legged in the inn silently. After sensing a circle silently, he breathed a sigh of relief, and then closed his eyes to continue regulating his breath.

In fact, this is also what Mo Yang is most worried about. Duan Chenxiang's arrival, Mo Yang is not worried about anything, he does not want to be noticed by the strong men lurking in the city.

But there is one thing he does not know at all. The moment he stepped into the Imperial City a few days ago, even if he deliberately restrained his breath, there were several eyes on him in the Imperial City.