The Evil Lord of All Realms

After Mo Yang finished speaking, the old man almost spit out a mouthful of old blood.

He was confused at this time. He thought that after Mo Yang had dug so much, he would be satisfied no matter how big his appetite was, because the elixirs Mo Yang dug up were not ordinary elixirs. The oldest medicine was almost poached by Mo Yang. .

Mo Yang felt a little funny in his heart. Although the old man had been pretending to be calm just now, his voice was trembling. He turned his palm and threw a white jade bottle towards the old man.

"Thank you, senior. The so-called reciprocity of courtesy is a little bit of my heart from this junior!"

After Mo Yang said that, he turned around and left.

The old man stared at the sound of Mo Yang leaving, his teeth were almost broken, but he could only hold it in.

Today, Mo Yang came to walk around like this. He had spent countless years of hard work in vain. Some of the elixirs he transplanted with so much painstaking efforts were good. They were gone all at once.

It wasn't until he saw Mo Yang walking away that the old man took a deep breath and then lowered his head to look at the white jade bottle in his hand.

When he opened the cork and took a look, he was stunned again. There were several warm and clear elixirs lying inside. At first glance, they looked like several gems, with a faint luster flowing on the surface.

The key was that the thick scent of medicine drifted into his nose, making him feel that his heart was suddenly relieved and his whole body felt relaxed.

"The best elixir, this kid..."

"What bullshit rumors? The shameless Jiang family and Duan family actually smeared him like this. I'm even angry on his behalf!"

As the old man spoke, he put the white jade bottle to his nose and took a deep breath, then looked intoxicated.

Among the elixirs he had seen, there had never been any elixirs with such concentrated power, and these elixirs seemed to be extraordinary, definitely treasure-level existences.

It might be possible for his cultivation to break through the original bottleneck. Thinking of this, the old man looked back at the dozens of pits in the medicine field. His heart suddenly stopped hurting and his energy became smoother.

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On the other side, after Mo Yang left the medicine field, he turned back along the original road, and then walked towards the main hall in the distance.

Not long after, the ancient trees on both sides disappeared, and a large martial arts field appeared in front of him. Although there were many Holy Sect disciples competing with each other, it was still quiet.

Mo Yang looked around silently, and then walked silently along the edge of the martial arts arena, intending to bypass the martial arts arena.

After all, he is a complete stranger to the disciples of the Holy Sect. His appearance here will inevitably arouse suspicion.

But when Mo Yang was about to leave the martial arts arena, someone finally noticed him. When a voice came: "Who are you?"

Mo Yang sighed softly and stopped. He didn't want to cause trouble, so he took out the token and shook it.

Who would have thought that it would be better not to take out the token. When they saw that Mo Yang actually had a token of the Holy Sect's Prodigy in his hand, several young people who were competing suddenly frowned. Then they looked at each other and rushed forward.

Mo Yang frowned, didn't this token always work well, why didn't it work here?

Because it seems that these few people are coming with bad intentions.

Especially the young man who was the first to rush over had a chill in his eyes.

Mo Yang did not leave, but stood silently, because he was also a little confused at this time.

In two breaths, several young men had already arrived in front of Mo Yang. The young man at the head glanced at Mo Yang, and then asked coldly: "Who are you?"

Mo Yang did not speak, but raised his hand and shook the token in his hand.

"Hmph, this is the Tianjiao Order of our Holy Sect, how come it is in your hands?" The young man at the head said and reached out to grab it.

Mo Yang turned sideways slightly, avoided it, and put the token into the ring.

"What do you want to do?" Mo Yang asked with a frown.

"Boy, let me ask you why the Tianjiao Order is in your hands?" The young man at the head spoke more and more coldly, staring at Mo Yang with an aggressive look.

A smile appeared on the corner of Mo Yang's mouth and he said: "I stole it from Xu Qing. I killed him and snatched it from him!"

When several people heard this, their expressions changed instantly, but it was not fear, but anger.

"You don't know the bounds of heaven and earth. With just these words, I can kill you on the spot. Are you able to call Senior Brother Xu by his first name?" Another young man also spoke angrily.

Then the third person sneered: "Senior Brother Xu just left the martial arts field. He has been in seclusion for a long time and his cultivation has broken through several realms. Are you worthy of fighting with Senior Brother Xu?"

After hearing this, Mo Yang was speechless, sighing secretly that he still couldn't believe the woman's words. Murong Xue Nanizi kept claiming that with this token, she could travel unimpeded in the Holy Sect, which was a lie to his grandfather.

"Do your job well, and don't worry about what you shouldn't. Please give way!" Facing these ordinary cultivators, Mo Yang couldn't arouse any interest in him. Although the other party's words were unpleasant, it was difficult to make him angry.

Because in front of him, these young people were too weak, so weak that they could all be killed by raising their hands.

"Want to leave? Break into the Holy Sect secretly, speak rudely, steal the genius token, no matter which one, it will kill you ten times. Where are you going?" The young man at the head has sharp eyes, his body is full of breath, and he is ready to take action.

Moreover, the commotion here attracted all the Holy Sect disciples in the martial arts field. They were all talking in low voices around, and some were even pointing at Mo Yang.

Mo Yang sighed softly, shook his head helplessly, turned around to avoid the young man blocking him, and was about to leave.

But as soon as he turned around, a few breaths shot towards him instantly.

Mo Yang was hesitant at this time. It was his first time to come to the Holy Sect, and there was no dissatisfaction between the Holy Sect and him. Although it was reasonable for him to take action, it was not good after all.

But if he doesn't take action, these people will seem to keep flying around him. Although they are not threatening, they are very annoying!

At this moment, a breath suddenly swept over and instantly imprisoned the young people who took action. Two of their bodies were still jumping in the air, but they were also frozen in mid-air.

"stop!"

This was followed by a sharp scolding.

Immediately afterwards, a figure flew down.

Mo Yang was not affected by that power at all. He raised his head and looked at the person coming, and sneered: "Girl, you were very timely!"

The person who came was Murong Xue. She had also just heard a message from an old man saying that Mo Yang had come to the Holy Sect. She rushed out as soon as possible. Fortunately, she was in time, otherwise she knew what would happen.

She knew very well that Mo Yang was not a good person at all. If this guy got angry, he might dare to overthrow the entire Holy Sect.

Murong Xue frowned slightly, took a deep breath, and said, "Brother Mo, please don't get angry. They are all ordinary disciples. I hope Brother Mo won't argue with them!"

Mo Yang smiled and said nothing. He looked Murong Xue up and down, then took out the token and threw it to Murong Xue.