Ancient Gods

Mo Yang stood on the top of the mountain with his hands behind his back, looking at the night sky and sighing.

At this time, he had already escaped from the mysterious state and inexplicably entered the Great Saint Forbidden Area. He wanted to take the opportunity to experience it, and perhaps he could directly ascend to the Heavenly Saint Realm through this mysterious state.

But those people didn't give him a chance at all!

Except for the two people who were killed by him with the Emperor's Word, the other three turned around and retreated directly, extremely decisive...

"The Forbidden Area... is really a mysterious state of mind. If you can stay in this state, who can beat you in the same realm?"

Thinking back at this time, Mo Yang couldn't help but sigh.

Then he sat down on the spot, closed his eyes and continued to practice.

As it said before, the four-legged dragon actually came back after leaving for an hour.

It flew to Mo Yang's side like a ghost, without making a sound, silently looking at Mo Yang, with a complicated look in his eyes.

After a few breaths, Mo Yang opened his eyes, stopped practicing and stood up.

"Have you arranged it?" Mo Yang asked.

Sijiao glanced at Mo Yang silently, then looked away and said, "I said one hour, and it's one hour!"

Then he continued, "Just now I saw three little ants rushing towards the Imperial City, and I killed them casually. Boy, I think they are worth three bottles of elixir, the kind you gave me before!"

Mo Yang rolled his eyes directly. This four-legged bug is even more evil than Er Gouzi.

"Forget it, I'll give you a discount, two bottles!" Sijiao stretched out two fingers and shook them.

Mo Yang looked at the four-legged dragon with a squint, and was a little speechless. This guy was given this body by the Huazi Scroll not long ago, but he adapted quickly and now looks like a human being. If it weren't for knowing the truth, I'm afraid no one would doubt his identity.

Mo Yang didn't want to talk nonsense with this guy, so he threw a bottle of pills and said, "Only one bottle!"

The four-legged dragon pretended to be sullen and grumbled a few words of dissatisfaction, but in fact, a smile of success flashed in his eyes. He took it in his hand very swiftly, as if he was afraid that Mo Yang would take it back. He directly shook the cork open and swallowed the pill.

Mo Yang: "..."

"Boy, this is still a loss-making business for me, and my strength has recovered, which will be helpful to you in the future!" The four-legged dragon said while chewing the pill.

Mo Yang frowned slightly and asked, "Are you sure no one would notice your previous move?"

Sijiao patted his chest and said, "I still have this confidence. Although my cultivation has plummeted, the two old guys you know are the only ones who are stronger in the entire Imperial City. They can't detect my methods!"

Mo Yang didn't say much after hearing this. Even if the two strong men who were practicing in seclusion in the Imperial City detected it, he was not worried. Those two had done him a favor, so he didn't need to worry.

Of course, Mo Yang didn't know at all that the two people in the mouth of the four-legged dragon were not the old monsters, but someone else.

Sijiao glanced at Mo Yang and asked, "Boy, are you planning to take root here? It's only been a short time and several people have come to kill you!"

Mo Yang shook his head and said, "The big fish has not been hooked yet!"

"As long as I am here, when the news spreads, those who want to kill me will gather together. Master will definitely show up, and then the people who want to kill him will naturally show up!"

Mo Yang sighed lightly and continued, "A lot of old guys died in the battle of Ziyun Peak. Regardless of who is right or wrong, I don't care if the forces behind them want to cause trouble to me, but if they want to attack the people around me, they deserve to die!"

The four-legged dragon looked at Mo Yang and said, "Boy, there is an unchanging principle from ancient times to the present, that is, the bigger the fist, your current cultivation..."

It can be heard that the tone of the four-legged dragon is full of disgust.

It continued, "And those emperors, do you think what they said is right? In my opinion, they are just talking nonsense most of the time. It's just that when you reach that step, you can control the life and death of countless creatures with just a wave of your hand, so what they say is regarded as the truth!"

"If you are strong enough, even if you fart, there will be countless people following you to praise the delicious taste. By then, anyone who has anything to do with you will probably be worshipped as an ancestor!"

Mo Yang: "..."

This four-legged reptile speaks even more illogically than Er Gouzi. Although it makes some sense, it sounds a bit out of place.

The four-legged dragon looks like a human with his hands behind his back, pacing and speaking: "But this is limited to this mortal world. When you really reach that step, you will see another world. This is what you humans often say, there is a world outside the sky, such as the star field. Even if all the emperors in other places are dead, there must be a few there!"

Mo Yang did not respond, but just looked up at the night sky silently, not knowing what he was thinking.

Seeing that Mo Yang had no reaction at all, the four-legged dragon felt like it was playing the lute to a cow. It was rare for it to present a great truth, but it thought the sound of the lute was pleasant, but the cow didn't understand.

Then it was very calm. Except for a few divine thoughts from a distance, no one took action.

Mo Yang sat cross-legged on the top of the green mountain silently. The four-legged dragon seemed to think that it was too boring to stay with Mo Yang, and left at some point.

In the blink of an eye, it was the next morning. The clouds in the sky dispersed, and a ray of morning light fell down. Mo Yang slowly exhaled a breath of turbid air, and then opened his eyes.

He knew that this place should not be peaceful today. At the latest by night, many strong people will surely come here, and this place will become the second Ziyun Peak.

Recently, the cultivation world has been undercurrents, and he has appeared, and the news will spread quickly.

Mo Yang glanced around, and there seemed to be several figures flashing on the top of the mountain in the distance.

At noon, more than ten miles away, dozens of figures flew down one after another, but no one approached, and no one took action.

Even those old antiques did not approach, everyone knew that Mo Yang showed up on purpose, and it was not long after the battle at Ziyun Peak, so they were naturally worried that Mo Yang would repeat his old tricks.

It was not that they were afraid of Mo Yang setting up a formation, but they were afraid of Shenmozui.

After all, once the ancient strange flower was hit, there was no antidote at all, just like the last time on Ziyun Peak, the fate of those old antiques was extremely miserable.

As time passed, there were shadowy figures on the green hills in the distance.

At the same time, in the imperial city, two old men dressed as scholars sat cross-legged facing each other. One of them took off the old wolf hair hanging from his waist, and just casually drew in front of him. Instantly, like water waves, a picture gradually emerged.

In the middle of the picture, on top of a green mountain, a young man sat cross-legged silently, and around him were continuous green peaks, and many figures could be seen moving.

The scene that originally covered a radius of dozens of miles was actually fully displayed in the picture.