The Evil Lord of All Realms

"Old guy, you run very fast. When I left Lingxu Sect, I made an appointment to come back and have a few drinks with you, but when I came back there was only one grave left..."

"Old guy, your uncle's..."

Mo Yang looked at the tomb of the Supreme Elder, shook his head, and spoke.

After returning this time, he suddenly heard the news of the death of the Supreme Elder, which deeply touched Mo Yang.

Then Mo Yang looked at his master's grave and whispered everything that happened after leaving Lingxu Sect.

"Master, back then you told me to go see the outside world, and I went..."

"In the past two years, I have gone to many places and met many people."

"As you said before, there are many talented people and many strong people..."

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Mo Yang took out several jars of wine from Najie and placed one jar in front of the two tombs. Then he patted the mud seal of the wine jar in his hand and poured several large gulps into his mouth.

"Master, Supreme Elder, you all have placed high hopes on me, and I have been working hard. Now I have entered the realm of a saint, but I have many strong enemies..."

"Old guy, I know you wanted to bring me and Junior Sister Su together when you were alive, but there are many things you can't force. She has her own way!"

"Master, I met a girl. She is very kind and beautiful. If you can see it, you will definitely like her..."

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Mo Yang told a lot in front of the grave. In his heart, the master was his closest relative.

He could say things he had never said in front of others and things he had never done without any scruples in front of this tomb.

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Sophie stood in the distance and looked at Mo Yang sitting next to the tomb, with a hint of sadness in her eyes.

Mo Yang suddenly returned this time, and she was extremely happy.

However, Mo Yang also felt a little strange.

Two years have passed, and a lot of things have happened to them.

Sophie didn't know if it was because Mo Yang had become too strong, which made her afraid to get close.

She had sensed it several times, but she could not detect Mo Yang's cultivation at all. Apart from feeling powerful, she could not sense anything else.

In Su Feier's guess, her cultivation has reached the peak of Tianxuan Realm.

With Mo Yang's talent, Mo Yang may have reached the level of a war king, or even a transcendent realm above the war king.

After leaving the back mountain, Mo Yang returned to Mufeng.

Two days later, he was finally discovered by the disciples of Lingxu Sect.

Because Sophie didn't care whether Mo Yang ate or not these days, she would go to Mufeng every noon and evening with food in hand.

Xu Xin, the senior sister of the main peak, felt something was wrong, so she secretly followed Sophie up to Mufeng. However, after entering the small courtyard, she was stunned.

"Sister Xu, long time no see!"

Naturally, Mo Yang had already noticed Xu Xin's aura, and now he stopped, opened his eyes, and spoke calmly.

Xu Xin stood stunned for a long time. Even if Mo Yang was standing in front of her alive, she still couldn't believe it.

Mo Yang had been away for two years. Since leaving, it was like evaporating out of thin air. There was no news, and now he suddenly came back!

"Are you really Junior Brother Mo?"

After Xu Xin was surprised, she concentrated on sensing the aura on Mo Yang's body. Although it felt familiar, it was a little different from before. Moreover, she instinctively tried to sense Mo Yang's cultivation, but found that she could not sense anything.

"We haven't seen you for two years. Senior sister is more beautiful than ever!" Mo Yang said to himself.

"What is your current level of cultivation? Why can't I sense it at all?" Xu Xin was like a cultivating madman. She didn't ask anything else but asked about Mo Yang's level of cultivation.

Sophie also looked at Mo Yang, and she was naturally curious.

"You are all about to enter the Grandmaster realm, and my cultivation is slightly better than yours!" Mo Yang said.

After hearing this, Xu Xin stared at Mo Yang again, with a bit of suspicion on her face, but she didn't ask any more questions.

In her opinion, it is not surprising that Mo Yang's cultivation level is stronger than theirs. After all, Mo Yang was stronger than them when he left Lingxu Sect, but he could not be much stronger.

"No wonder Fei'er has been running to Mufeng with food these days. Why didn't you tell everyone when you came back?" Xu Xin said and glanced at Su Fei'er, who actually hid it from everyone.

"Master's death anniversary is approaching, and I came back to pay homage to him. I wanted to be alone, so I didn't let Junior Sister Fei'er say anything!" Mo Yang said.

Xu Xin was silent for a while after hearing this. It seemed that Mo Yang came back just to pay homage to the fourth elder.

And when she mentioned the matter of worship, she couldn't help but think of the Supreme Elder.

The unexpected death of the Supreme Elder was a huge loss to Lingxu Sect.

Although the overall strength of Lingxu Sect has become much stronger in the past two years, recalling the death of the Supreme Elder, Lingxu Sect seemed to have lost its backbone, and disputes even broke out among the elders.

After Xu Xin was silent for a long time, she nodded and said, "I'll tell everyone that the elders will be very happy when you come back!"

Mo Yang sighed in his heart and did not refuse.

Not long afterward, the news of Mo Yang's return spread throughout the Lingxu Sect, and many disciples came to Mu Feng. After all, two years ago, Mo Yang was a legend in the Lingxu Sect.

The sect leader was also extremely happy and personally brought several elders to Mufeng.

Then he ordered the sect to hold a big banquet.

At the banquet, Mo Yang was pulled to his side by the sect master. Naturally, they had already seen that Mo Yang had extraordinary cultivation.

Because several elders secretly sensed and probed, but could not sense anything, they concluded that Mo Yang might have reached the realm of the King of War now.

Even the eldest elder, who had always disliked Mo Yang, also asked Mo Yang to have a few drinks with him.

"You kid, where have you been in the past two years? You don't know if you'll come back to see us old men!" said the elder Taishang, raising his glass and drinking it down.

Mo Yang looked at the Great Elder with the wine glass and sighed in his heart. Although the Great Elder had made things difficult for him more than once, Mo Yang could not feel any hatred in his heart. Now the Great Elder has grown a lot of gray hair on his temples, and he has not yet arrived. After all, time waits for no one with strong cultivation.

"Come, have a few drinks with me!" The second elder also came over and spoke to Mo Yang with a smile.

Mo Yang raised a glass to greet him and drank it down calmly.

After drinking for three rounds, Qi Heng, the senior senior brother of the main peak, also came over. He came to Mo Yang's side, patted Mo Yang's shoulder heavily, and said with a smile: "Senior brother, there were many things he did wrong at the beginning, don't Take it seriously, no matter where you go, come back more often when you have time!"

"The Supreme Elder still chanted your name before leaving..."

After saying that, he raised his glass and drank it, and Mo Yang nodded. If he didn't talk about the little things in the past, Mo Yang would almost forget them.

At this stage of his cultivation, he doesn't care about many things.

After drinking a lot of strong wine, several elders left drunkenly. Qi Heng and the sect leader passed out drunk at the banquet.

Sophie sat aside silently, picking up some food for Mo Yang from time to time, and opened her mouth several times, wanting to call Mo Yang brother Mo Yang like she did two years ago, but the words came to her lips several times, but she never came out.

Mo Yang looked at the drunken people around him, stood up and said to Sophie and Xu Xin: "It's getting late, you go back and rest!"

Then he got up and left, walking down the main peak alone, his back giving people an indescribable feeling of loneliness.