Ancient Gods

The young men and women who could get together with Jiang Mingxue were all people with strong cultivation, and perhaps they were all the geniuses of a certain force.

Mo Yang did not try to sense the cultivation of those people. If he was discovered, his identity might be exposed.

Now that he had just arrived in Jiangdu City, it would be very dangerous for him if he was exposed directly.

After all, the Jiang family now had a strong desire to kill him, especially since the seven divine guards went to kill him but none of them returned. At this time, the Jiang family had either sent out a second batch of assassins or was planning how to kill him.

Because as long as he was still alive, the fact that Jiang Mingxue was intoxicated with aphrodisiacs might be exposed. At that time, not only would Jiang Mingxue's reputation be humiliated, but the Jiang family would also become a laughing stock.

Jiang Mingxue and the others did not stay in Zuixianju for too long. After about half an hour, they got up and left.

When they walked out of the private room, Jiang Mingxue glanced at the private room where Mo Yang was, and a hint of coldness flashed in her eyes, but she did not say anything and left with the others.

Mo Yang frowned when he felt the people leaving Zuixianju. When Jiang Mingxue looked at the private room where he was, Mo Yang naturally felt it.

"Did she find something? The Jiang family's martial arts are amazing, and this crazy woman's spiritual perception is quite amazing..." Mo Yang frowned and whispered.

Then Mo Yang drank the jar of Shenxianzui on the table, and then got up and left the private room.

After walking out of Zuixianju, Mo Yang looked at both ends of the street, and then continued to walk up along the river.

After walking a few hundred meters, Mo Yang frowned. There were two people following him secretly behind him. Although there were many pedestrians, Mo Yang could clearly sense it.

Mo Yang did not stop, but continued to move forward and deliberately walked into the crowd.

However, in the sense, the two people actually sped up and came directly behind him, and then two cold breaths pressed against Mo Yang's waist.

"Boy, don't move, come with us!"

A threatening low voice came into Mo Yang's ears.

At this time, they were close, and Mo Yang had already found out the cultivation of the two people. They were two Saint Kings. He didn't say anything and stopped.

"Who are you?"

Mo Yang deliberately put on a frightened look and asked with a trembling voice.

"Boy, don't talk, go left!" The man who just spoke said in a low voice.

The two people stuck to Mo Yang, and then without anyone noticing, the three of them left the crowd and walked towards a remote alley.

Seeing that there was no one around, the two pushed Mo Yang into a dead end.

As soon as he entered the dead end, Mo Yang's eyes were slightly stunned, because there was still a person standing inside, Jiang Mingxue!

The two Saint Kings retreated outside the dead end and stood on both sides.

Since entering Jiangdu City, Mo Yang has never revealed any of his original aura. Now even if a strong man in the Heavenly Saint Realm stands in front of him, he can't detect his cultivation.

Because after coming to the wilderness, Mo Yang's understanding of the Huazi Scroll has increased a lot compared to before. As long as he does not deliberately release his aura, the other party will not recognize him at all.

Logically speaking, Jiang Mingxue should not be able to recognize him.

"You are..."

Mo Yang pretended to look at Jiang Mingxue with a puzzled look and asked with a face full of fear.

"Who are you? Were you eavesdropping on our conversation in Zuixianju before?" Jiang Mingxue asked with a cold face, staring at Mo Yang.

Mo Yang was relieved when he heard it.

He did not refute it, and said: "I just occasionally heard you talking about Mo Yang in Zhongzhou, so..."

Jiang Mingxue looked up and down at Mo Yang, and after carefully sensing it, she said in a cold voice: "Is it really so?"

Mo Yang nodded quickly, like a chicken pecking at rice.

Mo Yang thought that the matter was over, but Jiang Mingxue suddenly took action and said at the same time: "Even if you are really just interested in that person, you can't stay if you eavesdrop on our conversation!"

Jiang Mingxue now seems to be much more irritable than before. As soon as she finished speaking, a sword light came to Mo Yang.

Mo Yang's eyes flashed with cold light, and his body quickly dodged to the side. He didn't dare to use the Xingzi scroll, and deliberately let the sword light cut his robe.

"You ordered a whole jar of Shenxianzui in Zuixianju, but you didn't feel drunk at all. You really hid your cultivation!" Jiang Mingxue didn't seem surprised, staring at Mo Yang with cold eyes.

At this time, the two saint kings guarding outside the alley also flashed into the alley and blocked Mo Yang's retreat from behind.

"Who are you? Even I can't sense your cultivation!"

Jiang Mingxue's eyes were filled with murderous intent, and she spoke in a cold voice.

You have to know that she is the most outstanding genius of the Jiang family. How can someone who can hide his cultivation without any flaws in front of her be an ordinary person? Moreover, how can someone who can drink a jar of Immortal Wine without feeling drunk be just an ordinary cultivator?

Mo Yang looked back at the two Saint King Realm men, and then looked at Jiang Mingxue, with a wicked smile on his lips, and said: "You don't want to kill again!"

This sentence made Jiang Mingxue look stunned at first, and then a trace of doubt flashed in her eyes.

She stared at Mo Yang and said with a little surprise: "It's you!"

Jiang Mingxue obviously guessed it, otherwise she wouldn't show such a shocked look.

"Hehe, guessed right, it's me!" Mo Yang grinned, which made Jiang Mingxue's face completely change, and her body trembled.

Then, in a flash of lightning, Mo Yang's figure flashed, and he stepped on the Xingzi Scroll and came directly in front of Jiang Mingxue. With a thought, Jiang Mingxue, who had not yet recovered, was taken into the Xinghuang Tower by Mo Yang.

At the same time, Mo Yang activated the War Scroll, condensed two clones, and rushed towards the two Saint Kings behind.

"Pah..."

"Pah..."

Two consecutive light sounds were heard, and the two Saint Kings who had not yet recovered fell to the ground. Both of them had their heads blown up by a punch, and blood splattered everywhere.

Not only that, under the impact of the powerful force, the soul power of the two was directly shattered, just like two ordinary people, they fell directly, and they didn't even have time to struggle.

"Little shrimp, why do you have to provoke your grandfather when you can't provoke anyone else!" Mo Yang snorted coldly.

Then, Mo Yang spread his divine consciousness and scanned the surroundings, then used the Transformation Scroll to change his appearance again, and then his figure quietly left the alley.

If Jiang Mingxue hadn't taken the initiative to come to him, he wouldn't have had this opportunity. After all, this is Jiangdu City, and the Jiang family is located in this city. If he wanted to take the initiative to attack Jiang Mingxue, it would most likely alarm the Jiang family, and it would be impossible to do it so secretly.

After leaving here, Mo Yang walked around the city as if nothing had happened, looking around.

It was not until night fell that he stayed in a small inn in Jiangdu City.