Ancient Gods

Mo Yang was not surprised when he heard the two words from Bai Fan's mouth.

Because he had made some guesses at the beginning. After all, there was a precedent in Taixu Mountain, and that was probably how Yaowang Valley was related to Taixu Mountain.

"I wonder how your Buddhist sect chooses?" Mo Yang asked next.

Bai Fan silently glanced at Mo Yang, then flicked the wine jar in front of him with his finger, and the mud seal was shaken open. He grabbed the wine jar and took a proud drink, and then said: "Brother Mo, isn't it? Have you seen it all?"

"I know that Brother Mo has a deep prejudice against the Buddha Sect. Even I can't stand the behavior of those old guys. However, there is one thing that Brother Mo has no doubt about. The Buddha Sect will not be directly involved in secular killings, let alone Team up with the ancient race to deal with the human race."

Bai Fan put down the wine jar and then said: "What the Buddha Sect did in the past was only the intention of a few old guys, not the entire Buddha Sect, at least not mine!"

Although Bai Fan did not say it directly, the meaning in his words was already obvious. The Buddha Sect did not agree to form an alliance.

After pondering for a few breaths, Bai Fan looked at Mo Yang and said seriously: "Brother Mo, although you have changed your appearance, there are countless cultivators present. I can tell that there may be some cultivators who can see through Brother Mo." Even if no one sees through his true appearance, he will definitely suspect Brother Mo, and Taixu Mountain can’t just let it go!”

Mo Yang smiled and said: "I don't care, and Taixu Mountain and I are mortal enemies. As for the big forces on Xuantian Continent, it is impossible for them to come to trouble me at this critical moment."

"By the way, I recently wanted to refine some elixirs, but I couldn't get some of the ingredients together. I needed a few drops of Bodhi blood. Brother Bai, you and I have killed the enemy together. With this small favor, you won't be able to help me." Can you help?" Mo Yang changed the topic and said this to Bai Fan.

Bai Fan just raised the wine jar and was about to pour wine into his mouth. When he heard these words, he quickly put the wine jar down, glanced at Mo Yang, and almost spit out a mouthful of old blood. Then without saying a word, he stood up and walked out of the private room. It flew out of the window.

When Mo Yang looked out the window, he found that Bai Fan had almost rushed out of King Mu City.

Mo Yang was extremely speechless, and Er Gouzi on the side was also a little stunned. Bai Fan's reaction really made him a little confused.

"This kid's talent is not weak, and there is a power hidden in his body. It's a bit mysterious, and even I can't find it clearly!" The four-legged dragon spoke at this time, looking a little confused.

Mo Yang was a little surprised after hearing this, but after thinking about it carefully, it is not surprising. Bai Fan is a genius that is rare in the Buddhist sect for a century, and the power of the Buddhist sect itself is terrifyingly deep. If Bai Fan does not have other methods hidden in him, That's not normal.

"The situation on the mainland is different now. The geniuses of the ancient race are stronger than the others. The old guys in the Buddha Sect are naturally worried that this guy will get into trouble outside. It is normal to leave some life-saving means on him!" 2 Gouzi said, this guy was very calm.

What Ergouzi said was not unreasonable, and since the Buddha Sect refused to form an alliance with Taixu Mountain, they naturally wanted to prevent Taixu Mountain from secretly attacking Bai Fan.

…

They did not stay in King Mu City. After leaving the restaurant, Mo Yang, Er Gouzi and the Four-legged Dragon left Mu King City.

However, after leaving Muwang City for more than ten miles, they felt several powerful auras coming.

"Hey, is there someone fighting? These fluctuations are not simple, they don't look like the fluctuations of the Great Saint Realm!" Ergouzi stopped and sensed carefully, and then spoke suspiciously.

The four-legged dragon raised his finger and pointed in the right direction, and said, "More than ten miles away, that's the monk just now!"

Mo Yang frowned slightly, felt it carefully, and nodded: "It is indeed Bai Fan's aura, but it's a different aura... It doesn't look like an ancient race!"

Mo Yang has had many contacts with the ancient race. He is very sensitive to the unique auras of those alien races, but the fluctuations coming from the right are not from the ancient race.

"Boy, do you want to go over and have a look? Not long after leaving Muwang City, the bald boy actually went to fight. Could it be that this boy had suppressed his anger and had no place to vent it, and he didn't dare to attack us?" Ergouzi said as he spoke. While making his own guess.

"Let's go over and take a look. The person who fought him is not weak in cultivation. He feels like the genius of other human races!" Mo Yang thought for a moment, and then flew away in the direction of the aftermath of the battle.

Four-legged Shenlong and Ergouzi also followed. They gathered their breath and approached silently. When they were several miles apart, they saw from a distance on a green mountain, two bodies were flashing past each other at high speed, colliding from time to time. A wave of terror spread like waves.

"It's him!"

Mo Yang's eyes narrowed slightly, staring at the figure in black for a moment, and then he spoke.

"Boy, do you know this person?" Ergouzi looked at Mo Yang suspiciously. The young man in black had a strange face, and he had never seen it before.

"I saw him among the crowd outside Tianhen Mountain. This person's cultivation was very obscure, and I didn't see through it at the time!" Mo Yang explained.

At that time, Mo Yang had secretly explored several times, but he could not detect clearly and couldn't tell what kind of cultivation this person was. Even now, the aura of cultivation on the other person was still very vague, making it difficult to determine for a while.

"boom……"

While they were talking, the young man in black raised his hand and forcibly uprooted a green mountain and suddenly blasted towards Bai Fan.

Although Bai Fan looked calm at this time, it could be seen that he seemed to be serious. He clasped his hands together, golden Buddha light flowed all over his body, and golden lotuses bloomed one after another above his head.

"break!"

At this moment, a sound wave suddenly came out, from the young man in black, and it swept across like an unparalleled sword, instantly shattering several golden lotuses on Bai Fan's head.

Ergouzi couldn't help but change his color at this time. The sound wave came, although it was several miles away, but it was like a sharp sword crashing into his mind instantly, making his head buzz and hurt. .

"Nima...this is the sound of Taoism!" Ergouzi almost shouted, cursing in his mouth.

A trace of surprise flashed across Mo Yang's face. What kind of force did this young man come from? Judging from the methods he used, it seemed that he could easily suppress Bai Fan, and even when he looked at him, he felt that this person seemed difficult to deal with.

"Those big forces...are really hidden!" Mo Yang said in a low voice.

"I'm afraid Bai Fan will encounter a tough situation this time. He has been suppressed. If this continues, he will be hung up and beaten before he can hold on for long!" Ergouzi was surprised. Bai Fan himself was very strong, but now he has been kept at a disadvantage. below.

Only the four-legged divine dragon did not speak. This guy had no interest in fighting at this level at all. It looked on with cold eyes as if watching a play.