The Evil Lord of All Realms

After the girl said this, she turned around and left.

Mo Yang froze on the spot, looking confused.

What the hell is this?

After a long time, Mo Yang sighed, since he was here, he could only wait a few days before talking.

If it really doesn't work, he can only look for other methods.

Although Yaowang Valley has been unusually quiet during this period of time, even the mysterious family has not continued to send strong men to kill him, and there has been no news from the Taoist sect.

But if these forces take action after he leaves, the consequences will be disastrous.

Mo Yang could only calm down and practice while waiting. Three days passed in the blink of an eye, and the Saint of Yaochi still had not finished her retreat.

He sighed helplessly and stood up to leave. After leaving the courtyard, he happened to meet the girl walking towards him.

"What, are you leaving?" the girl asked with a frown, her big eyes a bit spiritual, and she kept looking at Mo Yang.

"It's only been a few days and you can't wait any longer? And this is the Holy Land of Yaochi. How can you come and leave as soon as you say!" The girl tilted her head and spoke seriously.

Seeing the girl's appearance, Mo Yang knew that this girl was probably a waste of energy, so he said, "Little girl, I don't have time to mess around with you!"

A hint of cunning flashed in the girl's eyes. She walked around Mo Yang twice with her hands behind her back like an old man, and said with a bit of playfulness: "The saint is out of seclusion, so you won't wait any longer?"

Mo Yang frowned, the girl seemed to be teasing him, but when he heard that the Yaochi Saint came out of seclusion, he didn't say much and turned around and walked into the courtyard.

The girl followed in with a smile, got closer and looked at Mo Yang's face carefully, and muttered after a moment: "It does look similar!"

Mo Yang frowned and couldn't help but ask: "What does it look like?"

The girl giggled, looking at Mo Yang mysteriously, and after a moment she said: "A portrait!"

Mo Yang was a little confused, feeling that there was something in the girl's words, and then said: "What portrait?"

"I won't tell you!"

After finishing speaking, the girl walked out of the courtyard with her hands behind her back, and then said: "Why are you so stupid? Why don't you follow me quickly? The saint is waiting for you!"

Mo Yang suddenly felt the urge to vomit blood, and his face immediately turned dark.

Seeing the girl leave without looking back, he couldn't help but want to spit out the fragrance, and then hurriedly followed her.

After walking not far, a lake appeared in front of him. There was a pavilion in the lake, and a figure in white stood inside.

At first glance, it seems that there is a hazy mist shrouding it, like an illusion.

That was obviously the Saint of Yaochi. Her black hair was as long as a waterfall and spread around her waist. She was very graceful and had a faint feeling that she was about to ride on the wind.

"Well, that's right there. Go there by yourself. I wish you good luck!" The girl pointed to the pavilion, then turned and left without stopping.

Mo Yang frowned slightly, always feeling a little weird, especially the girl's words, which made him confused.

But at this time, he didn't think much, he jumped into the air and flew towards the pavilion in the lake.

However, after taking a few steps, the pavilion seemed to be changing its position. Not only did it not get closer, Mo Yang felt that the pavilion was getting further and further away.

Mo Yang immediately thought of the formation. I am afraid there is a big formation here, otherwise this situation would not happen.

He directly ran the scroll, and his body turned into a stream of light and rushed out. However, after a moment, Mo Yang was stunned.

Because even if he burst out with extreme speed and pushed the Xingzi Scroll to the extreme, he still couldn't get close to the pavilion. The small lake that was originally only a hundred feet in radius seemed to have turned into an endless ocean.

He looked back, and all he could see was the boundless blue water, and the distance between the pavilion and him seemed to have never changed.

"What a weird formation!" Mo Yang whispered to himself.

The Holy Maiden of Yaochi stood silently in the pavilion, her back to him, and she never turned around.

He concentrated his eyes, fully activated the Eye of the Ancient God, and looked carefully.

However, what you see is still a vast ocean, with only the blue water floating.

After thinking for a moment, Mo Yang formed a clone and rushed forward, but he was shocked. As soon as the avatar rushed out a few meters away, it dispersed silently.

Mo Yang didn't even sense what happened just now.

Mo Yang gritted his teeth suddenly, took out the halberd, and then used all his strength to slash towards the blue water ahead.

He has no time to spend here, and this formation is extraordinary. Even if he has dabbled in the formation, with his current attainments, he still cannot find the exit of the formation.

Now all he could think of was to forcefully blast away the formation.

He picked up the great holy weapon and slashed it out. The unparalleled sword light suddenly fell on the water, but not even a splash of water was splashed. The sword light submerged into the water and disappeared silently.

"What brings you here?"

When Mo Yang was stunned, a ethereal sound wave came, which was the voice of the Yaochi Saint.

Mo Yang hurriedly raised his head and looked forward. Unexpectedly, the Holy Maiden of Yaochi had turned around and was still standing in the pavilion.

Before Mo Yang could respond, the Yaochi Saintess glanced at him and said, "Ask me for help... If you can walk into this pavilion, I will promise you!"

Mo Yang was speechless. This was not the first time that the Yaochi Saint had peeked into his thoughts.

At the same time, he was also surprised in his heart. He thought that after entering the realm of the Holy Emperor, he would have more confidence when facing the Saint of Yaochi, but nothing changed.

"You know that my knowledge of formations is very limited. If this formation cannot be opened, I can only break it by force!"

Mo Yang spoke, even the Great Holy Soldier was useless, he planned to use the Star Emperor Tower to tear a hole in the formation.

The Holy Maiden of Yaochi seemed to laugh. It was shrouded in fog and could not be seen clearly, but her voice could only be heard.

"It's not a formation. If you can understand it clearly, you can reach the other side!"

Then, she said something else: "There is a three-life stone bridge here. Everyone in the world can see the past and present lives, but you can't see the past or the future!"

Mo Yang didn't understand what the Yaochi Saintess meant at all...

Everyone can see the past and present life, is it possible that he, Mo Yang, is not a human?

Seeing Mo Yang stunned, the voice of the Yaochi Saint came again: "If there is no way ahead for you, what will you do?"

Mo Yang kept repeating this sentence in his mouth, and he forced himself to calm down. Faintly, he felt that the Saint of Yaochi was giving him something.

He stood there, with everything he had experienced over the years constantly replaying in his mind. The so-called "no way out" happened not just once or twice.

"There is no way, so I will fight my way out!"

"In this world where the weak are the strongest, if we can sweep away all enemies, there will be no need to worry about having no way forward..."