Ancient Gods

Mo Yang came to the nameless strongman with the Immortal Drunk, took out the wine glass and filled it, pushed one of the glasses forward, and drank the other glass.

"Boy, what's the matter?"

The nameless strongman opened his eyes at this time, glanced at Mo Yang lightly, and asked.

He has not recovered since the last time his appearance changed, and now he still looks so creepy.

However, compared with the last time, the nameless strongman seemed to have recovered a little, at least in his eyes and on his shriveled face, he could not see the fatigue.

"I want to go to the wilderness. I have to get some more after drinking this wine!" Mo Yang poured himself a glass, took a sip and said.

The nameless strongman looked at Mo Yang expressionlessly and did not respond.

Although Mo Yang was a spendthrift, if he went to the wilderness just for a few jars of Immortal Drunk, Mo Yang would not do such a ridiculous thing. Mo Yang must have other purposes.

After all, going to the wilderness is not an easy thing.

In this way, the two drank one cup after another, and soon finished a jar of Shenxianzui. Then Mo Yang raised his hand and waved it, breaking the mud seal of another jar.

After filling the wine glass of the nameless strongman, Mo Yang put down the wine jar, looked at the nameless strongman, and said: "Senior, do you still remember the forbidden city in the wilderness?"

Mo Yang suddenly mentioned that strange place, which was obviously something the nameless strongman had not expected. There was a ripple in his eyes, and then he looked at Mo Yang silently, and even the hand that stretched out to hold the wine glass was suspended in mid-air.

After silently looking at Mo Yang, the nameless strongman regained his composure, silently picked up the wine glass, and spoke after a while: "It's ruined there, do you still want to go there to find opportunities?"

Mo Yang sighed lightly and nodded: "It is indeed ruined, but it is different from other places after all. There are not only many mysterious powers left there, but also many formations are arranged. If the senior is in the forbidden city in his current state, maybe..."

Hearing Mo Yang's words, the nameless strongman glanced at Mo Yang and said: "So you plan to go to the wilderness, do you want to send me to the forbidden city?"

Mo Yang sighed lightly, a trace of bitterness appeared on his face, and he said: "I just feel that there is help for the senior, I can't think of a better place than that!"

The nameless strongman showed a trace of sarcasm on his shriveled cheeks, looking indescribably hideous, he said: "Are you worried that one day you will die?"

Mo Yang did not speak, but silently filled the nameless strongman's glass.

The nameless strongman had helped Mo Yang too many times. Although he used coercion, bribery, and even various means at the beginning, the relationship between the two had changed later, and now they were both teachers and friends.

What Mo Yang was worried about was just as the nameless strongman said. Facing the ancient race with a huge difference in strength, Mo Yang could only face it. He just wanted to face it alone.

Although the nameless strongman had a terrifying cultivation, if he took action, he would probably lead the strongest man in the mist out, and then everything would become even more unpredictable.

Moreover, given the situation of the nameless strongman, it was no longer suitable for him to take action. If he had been hiding in the Star Emperor Tower, it would be nothing, but the key was that Mo Yang could not guarantee that he could survive the confrontation with the ancient race.

Now the Star Emperor Tower nourishes his dantian. If he dies, it is unknown what changes will happen to this tower. Moreover, if he has no way to retreat and uses this Star Emperor Tower, once the strongest man in the star field is attracted, the nameless strongman may not be able to survive.

After all, this tower has a great connection with the star field.

That's why Mo Yang thought of the forbidden city. He really intended to send the nameless strongman away.

The nameless strongman picked up the wine glass, looked at Mo Yang silently, and said: "Boy, if you encounter an enemy that is difficult to defeat, it is most ridiculous to sacrifice without any rules. If you can avoid it, avoid it. If you can't avoid it, leave. There should be few people who can keep you, even those ancient races!"

"Senior, I just want to go to the wilderness..." Mo Yang said.

However, before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by the nameless strongman who stared at him and said, "I am an emperor, not an ant. If you want me to hide in that broken city and survive, you underestimate me!"

"Life and death in this world cannot be avoided. Everything is predetermined. I have lived in this tower for thousands of years. If I really want to die, I will die when I die!"

The nameless strongman stared at Mo Yang and continued, "It is wise to hide for a short time, but surviving is not a way to change your fate. Only by fighting forward and being strong enough can you change your fate."

"And I am not as bad as you think. I have always wanted to see what kind of chess game that pervert Xinghuang is playing."

The nameless strongman said nothing more after he finished speaking. He drank the wine in the glass, then leaned against the broken stone with his eyes closed.

Mo Yang sighed softly, and wanted to give some advice, but after thinking about it, he didn't say it out loud, and then turned and left silently.

Returning to the third floor of the Star Emperor Tower, looking at the four-legged dragon who was still sitting silently and practicing, and Er Gouzi who had not yet awakened, Mo Yang did not disturb them and turned and left the Star Emperor Tower.

Facing four powerful men of the eighth level of the Immortal Realm, they were already stretched to the limit, and Er Gouzi almost died. Next, Mo Yang didn't want to let the four-legged dragon and Er Gouzi participate.

Because the next battle will only be more tragic, and the powerful enemies encountered will only be more terrifying.

Taixu Mountain is now dealing with him, and he doesn't want to implicate anyone.

Of course, he is not afraid.

After leaving the Star Emperor Tower, Mo Yang used the Script Scroll to change his appearance and his own aura, and continued to inquire for information.

Today's cultivation world is in complete chaos. With Taixu Mountain threatening the major human forces, many strong human beings are already looking for traces of Mo Yang.

Mo Yang was not surprised by the reaction of the powerful human race.

After all, everyone is afraid that their own power will be wiped out. There are still many big powers watching with cold eyes, but maybe in a few days, most of the big powers will join forces to find his whereabouts, and even use people and powers related to him. Threaten him to show up.

On this day, when Mo Yang left the Central Territory and headed south, he met Bai Fan in a city.

It seems that his cultivation has improved a lot recently. Bai Fan did not see through his identity, but Mo Yang took the initiative to call Bai Fan.

"Are you here to find me too?" Mo Yang looked at Bai Fan silently and spoke.

Bai Fan was very surprised. After calming down, he sighed softly and nodded: "Not bad!"

Before Mo Yang could speak, he continued: "But don't worry, I know who is right and who is wrong. I will not tell your whereabouts. The sect has its own choice, but I also have my choice."