Ancient Gods

It seems that what Mo Yang said is not bad. After all, what is Mo Yang's cultivation level, and what is the other party's cultivation level...

The two sides should not have any intersection, but what happened tonight is not in line with common sense, so she was confused and puzzled.

"I don't want to care about your affairs, but if you know them, maybe you can find out from them how to leave the wilderness!" The Taoist Saint calmed down and spoke expressionlessly.

"Tsk tsk, girl, your mouth doesn't seem to be honest. Do you really not care at all?"

Mo Yang showed a wicked smile at the corner of his mouth, and then said: "Why do I feel that you are more interested in my affairs than myself?"

The Taoist Saint's face changed slightly, snorted coldly, and said: "I just want to leave here as soon as possible and go back to Xuantian Continent!"

Although Mo Yang said so, the words of the Taoist Saint just now reminded him that the cultivation of these powerful people hidden in the Imperial City is extraordinary and unpredictable. It seems that no one knows what realm they are in.

There is no doubt that these two old antiques must be old antiques. Perhaps they really know some ways to leave the wilderness.

But now is not the right time. On the one hand, Mo Yang is not familiar with the two strong men in the Imperial City. Although the other party does protect him, it is difficult to distinguish between the enemy and us now. God knows the real purpose of the other party.

On the other hand, even if he knows how to leave the wilderness, now is not the time to leave the wilderness, because Mo Yang's cultivation has not yet recovered.

Although Mo Yang is also concerned about the old friends on the Xuantian Continent, since he came here by accident, he will take it as an opportunity to temper himself. Whether it is tempering his state of mind or cultivation, it is a rare opportunity.

Mo Yang silently glanced at the Taoist Saint, without saying much, and said: "Things are not as simple as you think. This is not a place to stay for a long time. I plan to leave here in a few days."

"What's the matter with your cultivation?" The Taoist Saint suddenly asked.

This question made Mo Yang stunned for a while. Did this girl see the clue?

"Why have you been hiding your cultivation?"

Without waiting for Mo Yang to speak, the Taoist Saint continued to ask.

Mo Yang suddenly understood. He thought the girl had seen something. So that's it.

He smiled, but didn't say anything.

Now, the only ones who know his current cultivation level are probably the few strong men lurking in the Imperial City. For the cultivators outside, his cultivation level is a mystery. Not to mention others, even Xu Qing doesn't know anything.

Then the Imperial City was completely calm, and the strong men of the Duan family hurried back to the Duan family, but they were stunned by the news they heard.

Because now the elders of the Duan family seem to know Duan Chenxiang's situation. It's not that the news from the Imperial City came first, but Duan Chenxiang seems to have found the antidote himself.

Under the erosion of the terrifying drug power of the God and Demon Drunk, Duan Chenxiang has completely lost his mind, and driven by instinct, he actually shook off the restrictions left by the strong men of the Duan family.

By the time the Duan family's masters reacted, it was too late. They saw the torn dress of a maid in a courtyard...

"Send people to watch outside the Imperial City. Once Mo Yang, the little beast, walks out of the Imperial City, he will be killed without mercy!" This was the order passed down by the head of the Duan family.

That night, several men in black quietly left the Duan family's mansion.

As for what happened in the Duan family that night, only the elders and the masters knew.

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The next day, what happened in the Imperial City spread everywhere, and wherever the news passed, the cultivation world was in an uproar.

As the Duan family's masters worried, the fact that Duan Chenxiang was poisoned by a strong aphrodisiac became a hot topic among the people. It spread throughout the entire Zhongzhou in just a few days. Whenever it was mentioned, everyone talked about it with relish.

However, a message came from the Duan family later, saying that the ancestor of the Duan family took action and dissolved the drug power in Duan Chenxiang's body with his unparalleled skills.

After hearing the news, Mo Yang showed a very unkind smile on his face, but he didn't say much and didn't want to care.

A few days later, Mo Yang heard that Wang Xier of the Sword Sect had left the Imperial City. She didn't leave any words before leaving, nor did she look for Mo Yang. She left quietly.

Some cultivators speculated that Wang Xier must be scared, fearing that she would accidentally fall into Mo Yang's trap and follow Duan Chenxiang's old path, so she didn't dare to stay in the Imperial City.

There were also reports that the strong men of the Sword Sect sent a message to let Wang Xier return to the sect.

Mo Yang didn't know the specific reason, but it was obviously good news for him. After all, now he just wanted to find a place to practice quietly, in order to recover his cultivation as soon as possible and restart the Star Emperor Battle Tower.

But after what happened in the Imperial City, Mo Yang's name has spread throughout the cultivation world and has become a mysterious genius often mentioned by all cultivators.

In the blink of an eye, half a month had passed. Mo Yang practiced in the inn all day. The true energy in his body had been growing continuously. Although his cultivation had not reached the level of flying in the air, he could fly in the air again.

"The spiritual energy in the wilderness is rich, and the true energy grows rapidly when practicing. If I can practice quietly..."

Mo Yang stood in front of the window and whispered, his mind was very calm.

During this period of time, he tried again and again to re-enter the Star Emperor Tower, but he had never succeeded, and the tower spirit did not give him any response.

And the seals in the dantian had not moved at all.

The Taoist Saint also practiced in the inn with peace of mind, and a month had passed in a blink of an eye.

That day, after Mo Yang finished his training and stood up, he stood in front of the window and looked at the ancient city. He was in a trance and planned to leave.

During this period of time, Mo Yang would change his appearance from time to time and walk out of the inn. He wanted to find the strong men hiding in the imperial city, and naturally he wanted to find out some ways to leave the wilderness.

But there was no discovery at all. Those strong men were as if they did not exist. Mo Yang concentrated his mind and carefully sensed every place he went to, but he did not sense the breath of those strong men at all.

"Forget it, I'm not in a hurry to leave now. I'll come back to ask someday!"

After thinking for a long time, Mo Yang sighed lightly, and then pushed open the door of the Taoist Saint.

"This is a good place for cultivation. For you, staying here to cultivate is the best choice!" Feeling the faint breath of the Taoist Saint, Mo Yang said.

During this period of time, the Taoist Saint's state of mind seemed to have changed a lot, and she did not respond.

She sat there silently, her long hair hanging down to her waist. Her whole temperament had changed a lot. Judging from the aura emanating from her, her cultivation had improved a lot and she was much stronger than when she first came to the Imperial City.