Ancient Gods

Mo Yang didn't say anything more, then turned and walked towards Liuxiang Palace.

Arriving outside Liuxiang Hall, he gently opened the courtyard door and walked in. The inside had been carefully taken care of, everything was ready, and it seemed that he was just waiting to move out of this place.

In the pavilion in the courtyard, Luo Liuxiang was still teaching the boy how to read. The little boy was very serious. He was holding a wolf hair in his white and tender hands and writing stroke by stroke.

"Mom, why hasn't father come back yet? Do we really want to leave here? Can't we wait for father?"

The little guy looked up at Luo Liuxiang and asked seriously.

"There are very powerful cultivators who want to deal with your father. If we continue to stay here, we will become a bargaining chip for those people to blackmail your father, so we have to leave for a while and not distract your father, but we will come back in the future! "

The little guy clenched his fists tightly and said fiercely: "Mom, when I become stronger in the future, I will knock down all those bad guys!"

"Your father will definitely come back. How about we learn a few more words?" Luo Liuxiang looked doting on her face and reached out to rub the little guy's head.

Seeing the little guy lowering his head to write seriously again, Luo Liuxiang sighed secretly. She was not surprised when this day came, but she didn't expect it to come so quickly. And although she had been mentally prepared in the past, when this day really came, she felt in her heart The taste is extremely complex.

She grew up here since she was a child, and now she has to leave everything behind and move away. She always feels a little confused because she doesn't know what will happen in the future.

Mo Yang stood silently at the entrance of the courtyard, looking at the extremely warm scene in the pavilion, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

After all, he had implicated the people around him. If Tianyan Divine Dynasty had nothing to do with him, he might not be involved in this dispute.

And he had no choice. From the moment he was born, because of his identity, he was destined to have many ups and downs in life. Many things would have consequences if they had a cause.

He stood silently at the entrance of the small courtyard for a long time. It was only when the little guy finished reading and looked up outside the courtyard that he saw him.

"Father!"

When Xiao Zilong saw Mo Yang, his face was filled with joy. Then he jumped up and rushed out of the pavilion. He came to Mo Yang in just a few steps. Then he jumped again and hung directly on Mo Yang. On the neck.

Luo Liuxiang was startled by the little guy's scream, and hurriedly turned back to look at the entrance of the small courtyard. When she saw Mo Yang standing at the entrance of the courtyard, she looked stunned, and then hurriedly walked out of the pavilion.

She already knew what happened recently, and she thought that Mo Yang might not have time to return to the Tianyan Divine Dynasty, but she didn't expect that Mo Yang would still be able to come back in time.

Mo Yang has been away for several months. In the past few days, Mo Yang's identity was completely exposed in the cultivation world, causing huge waves.

In the past two days, many cultivators have come to Tianyan City, and they all seem to be secretly observing the movements of the Tianyan Divine Dynasty.

"Father, I thought you wouldn't come back!" Xiao Zilong put his hands around Mo Yang's neck and kissed Mo Yang's face several times, with a mixture of joy and grievance in his voice.

"Haha!" Mo Yang laughed, lifted the little guy above his head, and spun around in the courtyard a few times.

The little guy kept shouting with excitement.

Luo Liuxiang stood aside silently and watched. Although there was a smile on his face, his eyes looking at Mo Yang were full of worry.

"While father is away, can you listen to your mother?" Mo Yang looked at the little guy and asked.

Luo Liuxiang stepped forward and said with a smile: "Long'er is very sensible. During this period, in addition to practicing calligraphy, he also learned about various medicinal materials. Now he can read some simple books!"

After hearing this, Mo Yang laughed loudly and said: "My precious son is still smart. You are much better than my father back then!"

The little guy chuckled when he heard Mo Yang's compliment.

Then Luo Liuxiang brought the boy over and said, "Go and play by yourself. Mother and your father still have some things to talk about."

Although the little guy was a little reluctant to leave, he still nodded obediently, and then left Liuxiang Hall to find playmates.

Only Mo Yang and Luo Liuxiang were left in Liuxiang Hall. Mo Yang glanced around and sighed softly: "Are you all ready?"

Luo Liuxiang nodded and said, "Everyone in the Shen Dynasty is almost ready and should be able to leave at any time."

"I thought you wouldn't come back this time. Several powerful men from the Divine Dynasty discussed and decided to move away from here in the next two days."

Mo Yang nodded and pondered for a moment. Mo Yang looked at Luo Liuxiang who looked slightly haggard, stretched out his hand to caress his cheek, and said: "Don't worry, leaving here is only temporary. After this storm is over, Shen Chao everyone will You can come back here again.”

"No matter where I move, I don't care. I'm just worried about you. Taixu Mountain is so powerful, but you can only face it alone..." Luo Liuxiang shook his head, and his voice became choked after speaking.

Mo Yang laughed, hugged Luo Liuxiang into his arms, and said, "Don't worry, your man, I will never die in a hundred battles!"

"Only by fighting against strong men and going through the hardships of life and death can we grow faster. Although Taixu Mountain is powerful, it is not as scary as imagined."

"I will arrange a place for you to go and wait for this storm to end with peace of mind!"

Luo Liuxiang looked up at Mo Yang, feeling a little dazed. Just like before, Mo Yang still had unspeakable strong confidence in his words, even in the face of an ancient race that was so powerful that it was unimaginable. There was still no trace of fear in Yang.

…

That night, everything was ready for the Tianyan Divine Dynasty. Mo Yang took out the ancient chessboard and used all his strength to activate the teleportation formation on the chessboard.

A huge teleportation portal stood on the Divine Dynasty martial arts field, and everyone stepped into the portal.

Until this time, everyone didn't know where Mo Yang was going to send them. The Divine Dynasty ancestor came to Mo Yang and couldn't help asking: "Boy, where does this teleportation array lead to?"

Mo Yang said: "A few years ago, I was looking for my master and went to a place called Sunset Valley. It's a good place, and there are no people around, so it's hidden."

"Boy, this storm..." The Divine Dynasty ancestor started, but was interrupted by Mo Yang before he finished speaking.

Mo Yang said: "Old man, don't be hypocritical. There is a saying in ancient times that good people don't live long, and evil will last for thousands of years. I often hear people in the cultivation world call me a madman, a madman, a disaster, and a bad star... I'm afraid that even if the evil dies, I can't die!"

The Divine Dynasty ancestor looked at Mo Yang for a long time, then turned and walked towards the teleportation portal.

Afterwards, Luo Liuxiang and Xiao Zilong also entered the teleportation portal. In the vast Tianyan Divine Dynasty, people left in an instant and it became completely quiet.

Mo Yang put away the ancient chessboard, and then came to the outside of the Liuxiang Palace. With a thought, the whole courtyard rose from the ground and was put into the Xinghuang Tower.

Then Mo Yang walked to the next courtyard.

Mo Yang did this because he didn't know how long this storm would last, and he couldn't predict the final outcome.

He searched the memory of the royal woman before and found that Taixu Mountain was stronger than he imagined. Even if there was no emperor-level strongman sitting there, there were too many strongmen, and he was just one person after all.