Ancient Gods

Er Gouzi had been active in the Southern Wilds, but after hearing the news that the ancient race had reappeared, he could no longer wait for Mo Yang and hurried to the Central Region to investigate the situation.

Er Gouzi knew that Mo Yang must have gone into the Star Emperor Tower to practice in seclusion, and the four-legged dragon seemed to be still in the Star Emperor Tower, so he had to go to investigate the news.

The ancient race had been restrained for several years, and now it appeared, which was not good news.

"These grandsons of the ancient race, it's only been a few years, can't they sit still? They really know how to pick the time."

"Damn it, in the end it was the grandfather who took it all, those five legs... Damn, they are unreliable..."

Recently, there has been a lot of movement in the cultivation world. Er Gouzi stayed in the Central Region for several days and inquired about what happened recently. After leaving the Central Region, he went directly to the Yaochi Holy Land in the extreme west of the continent.

Although Er Gouzi is unreliable at ordinary times, he also knows what is important at critical times. This time, the appearance of the ancient race's genius is related to the movement of the ancient race.

Now that Mo Yang is in retreat, it went to Yao Chi Holy Land to see what Yao Chi Holy Land thinks about this matter. After all, Yao Chi Holy Land and they are now in the same camp.

After entering Yao Chi Holy Land, Er Gouzi did not see Yao Chi Holy Lady, but only saw Xi Chi Holy Lady.

"Where is Mo Yang?"

Seeing Er Gouzi, Xi Chi Holy Lady asked about Mo Yang directly, because in the past two years, Mo Yang seemed to have evaporated out of thin air, and no news about him came out.

Er Gouzi was a little speechless, and said, "Don't worry, the boy is fine. When he comes out of retreat, his cultivation will probably skyrocket!"

"So he is in retreat..." Xi Chi Holy Lady frowned slightly and whispered.

Recently, the little guy in Yao Chi Holy Lady's belly seems to be about to be born, which has caused some strange phenomena. Yao Chi Holy Land has sent people to look for Mo Yang a few months ago, but they did not find any clues.

"When will he come out of retreat?" After thinking for a moment, Xi Chi Holy Lady asked again.

Er Gouzi had the urge to vomit blood. He came here for the rebirth of the ancient race, but the other party kept calling him Mo Yang...

If it was the Saint of Yao Chi, he could still understand it, but the key point was that the one in front of him was the Saint of the previous generation.

Could it be...

He looked at the Saint of Xi Chi, with a strange look on his face. Just as he was about to speak, he suddenly felt a chill all over his body.

"I advise you to put away your dirty thoughts. He has disappeared for more than two years. Now there are too many people looking for his whereabouts!" The Saint of Xi Chi glanced at Er Gouzi coldly and said so.

Er Gouzi's face changed, and then he smiled awkwardly, and didn't dare to say anything more. Whether in the past or now, the two generations of Saints of Yao Chi Holy Land were not people he could mess with.

Er Gouzi paused, then said seriously: "That damn guy has been in seclusion, and I haven't seen him for a long time. As for when he will come out, I don't know!"

"Those blind grandsons can go and find him. I can't find him, so it's useless for them to search the entire Xuantian Continent."

Hearing Er Gouzi's words, Xichi Saint couldn't help but frowned. She also guessed that Mo Yang might be in seclusion in the imperial tower, otherwise Er Gouzi would not have said such words.

"Then what are you doing here?" Xichi Saint frowned and looked at Er Gouzi, with a trace of vigilance in her eyes. She didn't have a good impression of Er Gouzi at all.

"I..."

Er Gouzi was confused and speechless. At this time, he wanted to greet him directly, but he was stunned for a moment, and finally he could only hold back the fragrance that was about to come to his mouth.

"I came here only because of the birth of the ancient race. Don't look at me with such eyes!" Er Gouzi said with an unhappy face.

The Saint of Xichi said, "It is inevitable that the ancient race will appear again, but they will not make any movement in the short term, so there is no need to worry."

After hearing this, Er Gouzi said suspiciously, "None of those grandsons have martial ethics. I am not worried about those shitty royal family geniuses, but I am afraid that those shameless old guys will jump out."

The Saint of Xichi glanced at Er Gouzi and really couldn't understand why there would be such a strange beast in the world. However, although Er Gouzi's words were inappropriate, what Er Gouzi was worried about was also true.

"Forget it, I'd better go back and wait for that damn guy to come out. There is no point in talking to a woman about this kind of fighting and killing."

Er Gouzi saw that the Saint of Xichi did not react. He left such a sentence with a bored face, and then turned around and left, and directly activated the Xingzi scroll, and disappeared in a whoosh.

The Saint of Xichi looked coldly in the direction of the bronze door, and wanted to slap Er Gouzi a few times, but after thinking about it, she took her hand back.

After all, she had already seen how strange this beast was over the years.

She was secretly relieved when she learned that Mo Yang was in seclusion.

On the other hand, after leaving Yaochi Holy Land, Er Gouzi went all the way to the Central Region and heard a lot about the geniuses of the ancient races. However, he did not return to the Southern Wilderness, but stayed in the Central Region.

Because according to the rumors in the cultivation world, the genius event held by those major forces will be held in a few days, and Er Gouzi also wants to take the opportunity to understand the current strength of those geniuses.

"I forgot to go and see the bald guy named Bai, maybe I can learn from him."

"Damn kid, I ran around to get information for you, and I couldn't finish it without ten bottles of Creation Fairy Dew..."

Er Gouzi wandered around the Central Region, but before the Tianjiao Festival started, he angered two Tianjiaos of the Ancient Race with his words in a city, and a battle broke out. Fortunately, he practiced the Xingzi Scroll well, and finally escaped successfully during the battle.

"Two grandsons, next time I will twist your heads off and use them as chamber pots!" Er Gouzi said arrogantly, and then his figure disappeared from everyone's sight.

The two young men of the Ancient Race were both in the early stage of the Heavenly Saint Realm, staring at the direction where Er Gouzi left, but Er Gou was very fast, so they did not catch up.

Although Er Gouzi did not reveal his identity, some of the onlookers also guessed that they always felt that such inappropriate words had been heard somewhere.

"Who is this young man? When did such a person appear in the cultivation world? He was so arrogant that he dared to fight directly with the Ancient Race?" A cultivator in the crowd whispered.

"It's very Mo Yang's style. Why do I feel that the tone of this guy's speech is very similar to that of the dog beside Mo Yang..." A cultivator said in confusion.

"I think so too, but this... Mo Yang has disappeared for several years. It is said that he must be in seclusion and practicing hard. I don't know if he will show up at this Tianjiao gathering."

After hearing this, a cultivator shook his head and said, "I'm afraid Mo Yang has long looked down on this kind of Tianjiao gathering. Have you forgotten what happened a few years ago? His battle with Taixu Mountain made many ancient races silent for several years..."