Ancient Gods

Chapter 1169 You are an ancient race

Mo Yang sensed it again and again, but he didn't sense any abnormality or fluctuation at all. Yao Chi Holy Land was the same as before, as if it was sealed.

An hour later, Mo Yang had no choice but to leave.

After leaving Kunlun Mountain, Mo Yang was a little confused, not knowing where to go next.

Mo Yang was silent for a long time, then stopped, he took out the ancient chessboard, opened the teleportation array again, and said: "Go to the East Region and the East China Sea!"

Mo Yang was going to Piaomiao Peak where Xia Fengliu was. Piaomiao Peak stood above the East China Sea, far away from the secular world, and it might not be affected.

Xia Fengliu once lost all his cultivation, and there was no news after returning to Piaomiao Peak. Mo Yang did not say goodbye to him before leaving Xuantian Continent. At that time, Mo Yang did not expect that he would be gone for several years...

After walking out of the teleportation channel, Mo Yang frowned, because they only reached the Central Region!

Mo Yang frowned. Xuantian Continent is far from being as vast as the Wilderness. Logically speaking, if the teleportation array is activated now, the entire continent should be traversed at once, but...

Mo Yang did not think much about it, and activated the teleportation array again, taking the four-legged dragon to the East Region.

After walking out of the teleportation channel, he looked up and could clearly see the sparkling sea in the distance.

The four-legged dragon looked far away along Mo Yang's line of sight and said, "This place is not bad. I have seen some islands hidden in the sea before. Those old guys who are not long for life like such places!"

"Let's go, let's take a look first!"

Mo Yang stepped into the air and left first. Not long after, Mo Yang and the four-legged dragon approached the giant peak shrouded in clouds and mist. From a closer look, the more majestic the giant peak was.

Although it was not the first time Mo Yang came here, he still couldn't help but sigh.

He had obtained the four imperial texts on Piaomiao Peak. Thinking of this, Mo Yang glanced at the four-legged dragon and said, "When you get to Piaomiao Peak, no matter what you see, you must not do anything!"

When the four-legged dragon heard this, he immediately looked suspicious and said to Mo Yang, "Boy, is there something shameful on it?"

"Don't worry, I don't have a deep hatred with these ants, and I won't kill them!"

The reason why Mo Yang said this is because the mysterious young man who suppressed the four-legged dragon at the beginning had some connection with Piaomiao Peak. There is a statue of the mysterious young man on Piaomiao Peak.

"There are some restrictions here. Don't act rashly. Let's see the situation first!" Mo Yang continued.

After speaking, Mo Yang raised his hand and flicked his fingers, and a ray of sword waves instantly spread towards Piaomiao Peak.

Immediately, a sword energy came from Piaomiao Peak, just like before, but for Mo Yang now, that sword energy could no longer threaten him. He stood silently in place, flicked his fingers again, and a sword wave was shaken out, shattering the sword energy.

"Boom..."

The next moment, the fog on Piaomiao Peak rolled, and then two stronger sword lights came. Mo Yang raised his hand and pressed forward, shattering the two sword lights several meters away.

At this time, Mo Yang breathed a sigh of relief. This trip was not in vain, and Piaomiao Peak was indeed not affected.

Because he had seen a figure stepping on a sword, very fast, and in the blink of an eye, he was dozens of feet away.

This was an old man with white hair and a childlike face, a Taoist bone and immortal style. Although his cultivation was not strong, he had a kind of aura of a hermit.

The old man stood on his sword, staring at Mo Yang and the four-legged dragon with a vigilant look, and then asked: "Who are you and why do you want to break into my Piaomiao Peak?"

"Tsk tsk, you old thing, you are always talking about right and wrong. When did we break into your broken mountain?" The four-legged dragon was speechless. Mo Yang only shook out a sword wave and did not attack, and they were still standing on the sea.

Mo Yang glanced at the four-legged dragon and signaled it to shut up.

Then Mo Yang turned his head to look at the old man, bowed, and said: "To be honest, we are friends with Xia Fengliu. I heard that he is a disciple of Piaomiao Peak. I passed by here this time, so I came to visit!"

The old man narrowed his eyes slightly, and his expression was still vigilant. He naturally did not believe Mo Yang's words. Although the other party reported Xia Fengliu's name, Xia Fengliu had not left Piaomiao Peak for several years.

Moreover, Xia Fengliu had lost all his cultivation when he returned a few years ago. How could he possibly know two people with such terrifying cultivation...

The old man stared at Mo Yang and the four-legged dragon and looked at them carefully. His face became more and more solemn. He said in a deep voice: "If I am not mistaken, you should be the ancient race that was born a year ago. My Piaomiao Peak has never had anything to do with your ancient race. I don't want to fight with you today. Please go back!"

Mo Yang looked strange and couldn't help but glance at the four-legged dragon. But after thinking about it, he understood it. Then he said to the old man: "Senior, the two of us are not ancient races. We are indeed friends of Xia Fengliu. If you don't believe it, you can ask him to come out and see it. It will be clear whether it is true or not!"

Mo Yang had no choice but to force the four-legged dragon to be a human. He felt a little awkward when he said this. After all, this guy was a real beast...

A trace of suspicion flashed in the old man's eyes, and then his body shook, and a clone rushed to Piaomiao Peak, while his original body was still silently stepping on the sword there.

Mo Yang didn't say much, just waited silently. After about a cup of tea, the old man's incarnation returned and merged into his body.

The old man pondered for a moment and said to Mo Yang: "Follow me!"

Mo Yang frowned, and felt confused for a moment. He didn't see Xia Fengliu follow him out, and didn't understand why the old man suddenly changed his mind.

"Boy, what's going on?" The four-legged dragon asked Mo Yang in a low voice, and it was obviously a little confused.

But before Mo Yang could speak, they all understood instantly, because the moment the old man turned around, they clearly felt dozens of strong divine thoughts sweeping out, and dozens of strong men were secretly paying attention to them.

Mo Yang didn't say anything, and there was no change on his face. He followed the old man to the top of Piaomiao Peak.

After a few breaths, they followed the old man to climb Piaomiao Peak.

Mo Yang looked forward first, because there was a sculpture there. It was a young man with sword eyebrows and a heroic face...

Mo Yang had been here before, so he naturally knew all this. He glanced at the statue, then retracted his gaze and sent a voice message to the four-legged dragon: "Remember what I told you just now, Mo Yang is worried that this guy will get angry and tear down the statue!"

The four-legged dragon looked around, and at first it seemed that he didn't see the statue clearly, until it walked in front of the statue, it was suddenly stunned.

Ahem!

Seeing this scene, Mo Yang hurriedly coughed twice, which scared the old man in front of him, and even the divine thoughts that were secretly locked on them fluctuated instantly.

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