The Evil Lord of All Realms

Before Mo Yang could speak, the man was pushed away instantly, and then a figure rushed out.

Although several years have passed, the little guy seems to have not changed at all. Just like climbing a tree, he instantly hung on Mo Yang's neck and hugged Mo Yang's neck tightly.

"Father, it's really you, you're finally back!"

The little guy was naturally very surprised when he saw Mo Yang, but after he finished speaking, his voice became choked up, and then he actually buried his head on Mo Yang's shoulder and sobbed.

This made Mo Yang feel more and more guilty. He had indeed spent too little time with Zilong. As a father, he had failed to fulfill his father's responsibilities.

"I moved you here and came back to see you after several years. It's my father who is sorry for you!" Mo Yang patted the little guy and spoke softly.

"I don't blame my father. I know that my father is thinking about my mother, me and everyone in the Shen Dynasty..." The little guy kept shaking his head.

As if he heard the noise from the outside world, the door of the courtyard was pushed open, and Luo Liuxiang rushed out in a hurry. When he saw Mo Yang, he was stunned.

Mo Yang's absence this time was longer than the last time. Last time, Mo Yang left Xuantian Continent, but this time, Mo Yang went into seclusion.

For Mo Yang, years passed by in a flash, but for Luo Liuxiang, these years were extremely long, and it even felt like decades had passed.

She just stood there silently, looking at Mo Yang, her eyes gradually blurred, and two lines of clear tears fell down her face.

Mo Yang approached with Xiao Zilong in his arms, holding Xiao Zilong in one hand, and gently holding Luo Liuxiang over in the other.

"There was no news after the battle with Taixu Mountain. I thought..." Luo Liuxiang choked and spoke while leaning against Mo Yang, with clear tears falling down.

"Don't worry, I'm back fine now!" Mo Yang didn't know what to say at this time.

In the past few years, although he spent most of his time in seclusion, he also experienced a lot of things. Looking back now, he is full of emotion.

Xiao Zilong blinked his eyes, with a few tears still hanging on his long eyelashes. He rubbed his eyes, then slid off Mo Yang and said, "Father, mother, please talk slowly, I'll go find him." Ancestor!"

The little guy was very smart. Before Mo Yang could speak, he slipped out of the courtyard in a flash and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Mo Yang smiled, feeling very relieved that his two children had completely different minds from children of the same age.

"Let's go in and talk!" Mo Yang gently stroked Luo Liuxiang's hair and said.

…

After the powerful people in the Tianyan Divine Dynasty learned that Mo Yang was back, they directly arranged for the Divine Dynasty to hold a banquet. In the evening, many powerful people sat around with Mo Yang, pushing cups and changing cups. Mo Yang returned safely. This is naturally worth it. Something to celebrate.

At the banquet, You Shen asked the strong man about Mo Yang's cultivation level. For the cultivators, this was naturally the thing they cared about the most.

Luo Liuxiang, who was sitting next to Mo Yang, had a hint of sadness on her pretty face. She already knew about Mo Yang's cultivation. Although Mo Yang said it was just superficial, Mo Yang's cultivation is now only at the fourth level of the Great Saint Realm. , there is no doubt that she would be lying if she said she was not worried.

Mo Yang did not tell the truth about the cultivation matter that the strong man from the Divine Dynasty asked about. It was the same as what he said to Er Gouzi and the others before. After all, the fewer people who know about this kind of thing, the better, and he did not tell too much. explain.

Although the powerful men of the divine dynasty all spoke to comfort Mo Yang, the atmosphere obviously became a little heavy. Mo Yang was the hope of the entire divine dynasty, and now that Mo Yang's cultivation level had plummeted, everyone felt uncomfortable.

Mo Yang secretly took out some spiritual milk and added it to the wine jars. This was considered a blessing for everyone in the Tianyan Divine Dynasty, and many people could use this to break through.

After a few hours, everyone was so drunk that they walked away, and only a few people were left.

Mo Yang signaled Luo Liuxiang and Xiao Zilong to go back and rest first, but the ancestor of Shenchao was still sitting aside.

After seeing Luo Liuxiang and Xiao Zilong leave, the ancestor of the Shen Dynasty looked at Mo Yang and asked: "Boy, there has been no news from you in the past few years. Could it be that the battle with Taixu Mountain damaged your foundation?" ?”

He continued: "When your cultivation level falls to the realm of the Great Sage, it is impossible for your state of mind to fluctuate like this. Unless the Dao foundation is damaged, it doesn't matter if your cultivation level falls. But the key is that your Dao heart cannot be damaged. You can keep the green hills without worrying about having firewood. With your qualifications, you won’t stop here!”

Although the Divine Dynasty has moved here, there are still some people from the Divine Dynasty who are out collecting information and exploring the situation on the mainland. They naturally know about the great battle that took place in the Central Region a few years ago.

But there are many opinions about the outcome of that battle, because countless cultivators witnessed Mo Yang being seriously injured and dying.

"That battle... is indeed a reason, and my state of mind is also a reason. Senior, there is no need to worry, cultivation matters cannot affect my Taoist heart."

Hearing what Mo Yang said, the ancestor of Shenchao hesitated, just nodded and said: "In any case, just come back, and you can stay here with peace of mind during this period. Although I am not qualified to cultivate you now You can dictate things, but your state of mind is particularly important. You can rest peacefully for a while and we’ll talk about other things later!”

After finishing speaking, the old man drank all the wine in the glass, then stood up unsteadily and walked away, muttering in his mouth: "Is this wine so strong?"

Mo Yang sat there alone, looking at the banquet with messy cups and plates, then looked up at the deep starry sky, and whispered: "We can't talk about it later, time is running out, we still have to hurry up!"

However, Mo Yang does plan to stay here for a while and spend time with Xiao Zilong and Luo Liuxiang.

A few days later, Mo Yang entered the Star Emperor Tower and found that the four-legged dragon had also finished its retreat. Mo Yang looked at it silently, and found that the four-legged dragon had indeed changed a lot, and Mo Yang felt completely different from before.

"How was the harvest from this retreat?" Mo Yang asked.

"There is still some distance from the peak cultivation level that I once had, but refining the essence of the Chaos Dragon Pond has allowed me to complete a transformation, and my cultivation level has returned to the realm of creation."

The four-legged dragon stretched its body silently, then stood up and stared at Mo Yang. He was confused at first and asked: "Boy, what's going on with your cultivation? Why is it that you only have the Great Saint Realm?"

Before Mo Yang could respond, two rays of divine light shot out from the eyes of the four-legged dragon. Then he was a little surprised and said: "No, boy, you don't have much soul power left. Do you also..."

It detected some situations and vaguely guessed that because the Sword Master was like this back then, Mo Yang might have followed the same path.

"I'm different from Senior Sword Master. I use myself as my furnace. I just don't know how far I can go on this road!" Mo Yang sighed.

Now that the Four-Legged Divine Dragon has seen it, he has no need to hide it, because with the current level of cultivation of the Four-legged Divine Dragon, he can't hide it either.