The Evil Lord of All Realms

Mo Yang came to the Star Emperor Tower and looked carefully at the second floor, focusing his attention along the surrounding tower walls. However, the stone tower remained unchanged at the critical moment, not to mention his mental skills. Mo Yang raised his fists on the tower wall. After smashing it for a while, there was not even the slightest ripple.

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However, a light curtain has appeared on one tower wall, where are the steps leading to the third floor.

"Could it be that the second level of the mind is in the third floor of the stone tower?" Mo Yang stared at the stone steps behind the light curtain.

He wanted to rush up and have a look, but the light curtain was extraordinary. He used all his strength to bombard it several times, but the light curtain did not move at all.

After trying several times, Mo Yang had no choice but to give up. This Star Emperor Tower was left by the emperor-level powerhouse. There were too many things in it that would only open on their own when the time came. With his strength, he was unable to forcefully open anything. .

At noon the next day, Yu Yao came, but she did not come to see Mo Yang off, but brought two people, a middle-aged man and an old man with gray hair and a childish face.

Based on intuition, Mo Yang knew that the cultivation of these two people must be very strong, especially the old man, whose hair was gray, but his face was still young, like a young man.

In Mo Yang's knowledge, only cultivators with extremely strong cultivation can do this.

In the attic, Mo Yang was very cautious. Yu Yao suddenly came to visit with such two strong men, something must have happened.

The middle-aged man and the old man had been looking at Mo Yang since they entered the attic. No matter how they looked at it, they couldn't believe that the Sheng Yuan Dan was made by the young man in front of them.

Moreover, according to Yu Yao, Mo Yang came from a small sect in the west of the mainland, which puzzled them even more.

Although Mo Yang was cautious in his heart, he was very calm on the surface. Facing the three people, he looked calm and composed.

But the other party didn't speak, and Mo Yang didn't ask.

"Character is rare. Such a mind is indeed suitable for alchemy!" The old man looked at it silently for a long time and nodded slightly.

After hearing this, Mo Yang already had some suspicions in his mind. These two people should be alchemists in Xuantian Holy Land, but he didn't expect that the alchemists were so strong.

Because the other party was looking at him, he was also concentrating on sensing. Whether it was the middle-aged man or the old man, his aura was calm and restrained, and there was no way to detect his cultivation. Based on his intuition, Mo Yang felt that the cultivation of these two people was better than standing aside. Yu Yao is much stronger.

"Did you really refine this thing?" The two sides looked at each other for a long time, but Mo Yang didn't say anything. The middle-aged man couldn't hold it in any longer and took out a Saint Yuan Pill.

Mo Yang glanced at it, then nodded and said, "Is there any problem?"

The middle-aged man frowned slightly, feeling that the boy in front of him seemed a little difficult to deal with. He was first invisibly forcing them to speak first. This question seemed normal, but in fact he was forcing them to tell themselves their intentions.

The old man pondered slightly, looked at Mo Yang, and then said after a moment: "I heard that you come from a sect called Lingxu Sect in the west of the mainland?"

Mo Yang nodded, this is not a secret, Yu Yao also stayed there for one night.

"Your alchemy skills are already quite good. Who do you want to learn from?" the old man asked again.

A faint smile appeared on Mo Yang's face, with an indescribable arrogance and arrogance, and he said: "Can't you make alchemy without a master?"

These words made Yu Yao and the other three people look stunned. Isn't this nonsense? From ancient times to the present, alchemy has been a kind of inheritance. How can anyone learn it without a teacher?

"Alchemy techniques and prescriptions are the work of countless ancestors. Without a master, who would be born with it?" The middle-aged man felt a little unhappy. He felt that this guy was too arrogant. He was in the Xuantian Holy Land and faced them. Dare you say such nonsense.

"I'm sorry, I really don't have a master, but I can make alchemy!" Mo Yang looked calm, with a smile on his lips.

If he said that he had learned alchemy from a master, he couldn't say that his master was a great emperor.

The old man looked stunned, not knowing what to say. After all, it was a fact that Mo Yang could make elixirs.

Yu Yao frowned for a while and stared at Mo Yang silently. She had always doubted Mo Yang's identity because Mo Yang was covered in mist. It was not just as simple as being able to make alchemy. Mo Yang might even have something related to the emperor.

Moreover, the Sheng Yuan Dan formula that was exchanged from Mo Yang before was extremely exquisite. How could it be possible that he had not learned it from his master?

But judging from Mo Yang's cultivation level, it seems true that he has no master, because as long as there is a strong person as his master, Mo Yang will not only have the cultivation level he has now.

"Tell me, what are you doing here?" Mo Yang asked directly.

Before the old man and the middle-aged man could speak, Yu Yao said first: "We would like to ask you to refine some elixirs!"

Mo Yang frowned slightly. This matter was obviously not just as simple as refining alchemy. After all, the two people in front of him were alchemists, but they still came to him to make alchemy. They must have wanted to determine whether the efficacy of the elixir was really related to the alchemy formula.

"I can make alchemy, but I can't help you in vain!" Mo Yang said.

"Whatever conditions you want, just ask!" Yu Yao was not surprised at all. She knew some of Mo Yang's virtues.

Mo Yang felt happy, this was the result he wanted.

He came to the window, pointed at a mist-shrouded green peak in the distance, and said: "I don't want any skills or anything like that, I just want to go to that green peak to have a look!"

Mo Yang had previously determined that the mysterious wave echoing with the Star Emperor Tower came from the green peak, which was an excellent opportunity for him.

The old man and the young man looked in the direction Mo Yang pointed, and their expressions changed immediately. That was Saintess Peak, one of the most mysterious places in Xuantian Holy Land. It can be called a forbidden place. In ordinary times, disciples of the Holy Land Neither can set foot on it.

Yu Yao's expression also changed slightly. Saintess Peak is the residence of the saints of the past generations. There is an emperor tree there. For so many years, except for her, no one of the younger generation of disciples has ever been there.

Why did Mo Yang go to Saintess Peak?

If it had been in the past, she would not have suspected anything, but recently the emperor tree, which had been dead for countless years, had been experiencing frequent changes, and the dead branches were full of life, which was most likely the reappearance of the godless magic imprinted in it.

Seeing the changes in the expressions of Yu Yao and the two alchemists, Mo Yang frowned and said, "How?"

The old man and the middle-aged man were all focused on the elixir, but they couldn't decide on this matter at all, so they all looked at Yu Yao.

And Yu Yao looked troubled. It would have been fine before, but now...

She pondered for a long time, keeping her eyes fixed on Mo Yang, and finally gritted her teeth and said, "Just for a look?"

Mo Yang pretended to be very casual, nodded and said: "Is there anything else I can do?"

Yu Yao was silent again. As long as the emperor tree didn't change, Mo Yang couldn't see anything. After a moment, she nodded and said, "Okay, but you can't touch anything on it!"