Ancient Gods

Mo Yang stayed outside the ancient battlefield for a long time before turning around and leaving.

After leaving the ancient battlefield, Mo Yang took out the Gan Zong token and sensed it silently, but the token did not react or change at all.

Mo Yang sighed lightly. The Northern Territory was such a large area. He had forgotten the place where he had agreed to meet with his senior brother. Now that he came here, it would probably take some effort to find his senior brother and his friends.

"In order to avoid being hunted down by the Ye family and the God-killing Sect, the senior brothers and sisters must have hidden in some extremely remote and difficult-to-find places..." Mo Yang frowned and thought softly before muttering to himself.

Although the God-killing Sect has been destroyed and the Ye family will no longer attack the disciples of the Gan Zong, there are still some remnants of the God-killing Sect active outside, and those people are proficient in the art of killing.

For Mo Yang, it naturally doesn't matter, but it is still a huge threat to the senior brothers and sisters of the Gan Zong.

Mo Yang went directly to some remote places in the Northern Territory to search. Four or five days passed in a blink of an eye. One day, he came to a barren forest of huge rocks deep in the Northern Territory, and the Ganzong token suddenly felt something.

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Mo Yang hurriedly took it out to check, and then his face was happy, and he rushed directly into the depths of the huge rocks.

In the depths of the huge rocks, there was a relatively flat area. Although it was barren all around, it was very quiet. There was also a trickling stream flowing out of a pile of rocks, and some low bushes grew on both sides of the stream.

And beside the stream, there were several stone houses built with stones. At first glance, they were somewhat similar to the houses where the Snow Clan lived in the wilderness.

Mo Yang stood dozens of feet away and looked at it, and then a person walked out of the stone house first.

"Big Brother!"

Mo Yang spoke first, and his figure swept forward as he spoke, and in the blink of an eye he arrived in front of the stone house.

When Big Brother saw Mo Yang, he was also delighted. He looked at the Ganzong token tightly held in his hand and smiled: "I knew it was Little Brother!"

Then, Fifth Brother came out of a stone house, walked a few steps to Mo Yang, and hugged Mo Yang directly: "Little Brother!"

It seemed that Fifth Brother's condition had recovered well. Mo Yang took the opportunity to sense silently and found that everything was as he expected. Fifth Brother's foundation had been recast, but the injury had not yet healed, and he still needed time to recuperate.

"Little Brother!"

After a while, another voice came, with a strong surprise. Mo Yang knew it was Second Brother as soon as he heard it. A few years ago, his cultivation was still weak, and Second Brother helped him again and again.

The fifth senior brother also let go of Mo Yang at this time. Mo Yang looked up and saw the second senior brother standing next to the fifth senior brother. His face was full of joy, but there was also an indescribable sense of loneliness between his eyebrows.

Compared with the past, the second senior brother had a more melancholy aura. Mo Yang knew that all this was because the second senior brother's cultivation was abolished.

After all, the second senior brother was once a genuine genius. The abolition of his cultivation was like falling from the clouds. No one could bear such a blow.

"Second senior brother!"

Mo Yang came to the second senior brother and saluted the second senior brother. The second senior brother hurriedly reached out to support him and nodded heavily, saying: "It's good to be back!"

"I heard about you from the eldest senior brother before. Junior brother is worthy of being a junior brother!" The second senior brother continued.

Mo Yang sighed in his heart. Although the second senior brother was full of joy and smiles at this time, he still couldn't hide the melancholy and loss between his eyebrows...

"Don't worry about me. The road of cultivation is bumpy and tortuous. From ancient times to the present, many talented geniuses have died halfway. What's more, I am not a genius, and my junior brothers and sisters are still alive. Let alone the waste of cultivation, even if they are exposed in the wilderness, it is worth it!" The second senior brother reached out and patted Mo Yang on the shoulder and said so.

Mo Yang squeezed out a smile on his face, but he didn't say anything.

At this time, Mo Yang turned his head and looked to the side, then his eyes were slightly fixed. There was a figure in white standing beside him.

This was the sixth senior sister. She stood silently by the side without interrupting Mo Yang and the second senior brother. Although she was happy on her face, she didn't see any smile.

At this time, she was wearing a veil on her face, and only those eyes could be seen.

At first glance, those eyes were still as clear as before, but they were different from before.

With Mo Yang's current cultivation, how could he not see the face behind the veil? There was a strange scar on the face of the Sixth Senior Sister, which looked like a spell, like a tree tumor on an old tree, occupying half of the side of her face.

Obviously, this was not an ordinary scar. If it was just some scars, with the Sixth Senior Sister's cultivation, it would heal in a few days and it would be impossible to leave any traces, but this scar looked hideous and terrifying.

"Little Junior Brother!" The Sixth Senior Sister couldn't help but speak. She stretched out her hand as if she wanted to touch Mo Yang's face, but it was raised in the air, but then stopped. After a moment, she took her palm back.

Mo Yang was stunned, then bowed and said, "Hello, Sixth Senior Sister!"

At this time, everyone here fell silent. Mo Yang clearly heard the low sighs from the other brothers, and the atmosphere became a little depressing.

The Sixth Senior Sister was hunted down by the Ye Family and the Gan Sect and almost died. She was lucky enough to escape death. Although her cultivation was not completely destroyed like the Second Senior Brother, she was also left with terrible injuries.

Over the years, her cultivation has not only not increased at all, but has gradually fallen, one realm after another, and the life force in her body is slowly fading. If she continues like this, she will not have much time left.

It was because of Mo Yang's arrival today that she had to summon her energy to meet him.

In order to ease the depressing atmosphere here, the eldest brother smiled and said, "Don't stand here, let's go inside and talk!"

After that, he took Mo Yang to the larger stone house. When they entered the stone house, they saw stone benches, stone chairs, stone tables, and stone beds... It couldn't be simpler.

Mo Yang sighed. In the past few years, the blows suffered by the brothers and sisters were too heavy. First, the master disappeared, and then there were all kinds of hunts. It was not easy to survive.

After sitting on a stone bench, Mo Yang spoke first: "I am very happy to see all the brothers and sisters today. I have a few news here, one is about the master, and the other two are about the brothers and sisters. Which one do you want to hear first?"

Mo Yang's face had put away the smile at this time, and his eyes looked at the brothers and sisters sitting around.

Hearing Mo Yang's words, the faces of several senior brothers and sisters changed slightly. They had never given up looking for the whereabouts of the master, but as time passed, they had to accept the fact that the master seemed to have really fallen.

But at this time, Mo Yang suddenly said that there was news about the master, which made them nervous instantly.

They were naturally afraid that the news Mo Yang said was the news that confirmed the master's death.

"Little brother, do you know the news about the master?" The eldest brother asked in a deep voice.