Ancient Gods

In Mo Yang's opinion, let's not talk about other things for now. Just to let him break the shackles of the Spirit Palace and break through to the War King Realm, Yu Yao gave him the Nine-Change Dragon Scale Flower. This was a huge favor.

Moreover, not long ago in the secret realm, he gave up the mother chess piece of the ancient chessboard and made a deal with the Da Dao Sect.

Even though Mo Yang knew that the Da Dao Sect only promised not to hunt him down on the surface, they would definitely not let him go in secret, but this was all a great favor.

Although Mo Yang didn't care too much about emotional matters, on the one hand, he didn't want to be tied to anyone, and on the other hand, he was still weak now and had no mind to care about love, but he was not a wooden man. He could naturally feel Yu Yao's thoughts.

Seeing that Mo Yang didn't speak, Er Gouzi got a little anxious and said, "Boy, why don't you ask who the Saint is marrying?"

It then said, "I'm afraid Xuantian Holy Land has also been forced into a corner. Since the end of the trip to the secret realm, there have been many speculations about you and the Saint in the cultivation world. I don't know which bastard came up with the idea!"

Mo Yang frowned and couldn't help asking, "Who is it?"

"Boy, who else could it be? Didn't you say before that the boy from the Mu family has been coveting Yao Mei for a long time!"

"The bastards from Xuantian Holy Land are all stupid. They knew that you and the Mu family were mortal enemies, but they still agreed to the marriage with the Mu family. They are deliberately disgusting you!"

"Tell me the whole story!" Mo Yang said.

"Kid, there's nothing wrong. To put it bluntly, the Mu family wanted to take advantage of the situation. I heard that there was still an old ancestor alive in the Mu family. They personally took Mu Xiao's grandson to Xuantian Holy Land to discuss marriage. As a result, the bastards of Xuantian Holy Land did not refuse. That's what happened. That's all I heard just now!"

Mo Yang was a little surprised. The Mu family actually had another old ancestor. The one he met before was ridiculously strong. If it weren't for the second senior brother's action last time, he would have died without a doubt. Now there is another one.

Mo Yang was surprised and sighed. These big forces in the Central Region are indeed not simple. There is indeed a reason for them to be one of the seven major families.

"Kid, I've told you the matter. You decide for yourself. I'm going to drink!" Er Gouzi said and jumped out of the window. He disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Mo Yang was silent for a long time, then closed his eyes and continued to practice.

After several days of practice, he has already understood the Huazi Scroll. Although he has only just begun to glimpse the way, he has also got a glimpse of it.

In the next few days, the entire Central Region was in an uproar.

In recent times, a series of events have occurred one after another. The Central Region was not peaceful to begin with, and with Xuantian Holy Land being implicated, it was even pushed to the forefront in just a few days. Facing countless doubts and accusations from the cultivation world, Xuantian Holy Land actually agreed to the Mu family's marriage request.

There is no doubt that the appearance of the ancestor of the Mu family hidden in the dark played a huge role.

Er Gouzi often sneaked out at night to eat and drink, and lived a comfortable life.

Since Mo Yang came to Xuantian City, he has been practicing in the inn. He seems to not care about the rumors in the outside world.

In the first few days, Er Gouzi would mention the marriage between the Mu family and Xuantian Holy Land, but Mo Yang never said anything clearly, and Er Gouzi did not continue to mention it.

After this guy came to Xuantian City, he completely let himself go. In order not to be discovered by the world, this pit guy actually successfully comprehended a magic talisman in the first floor of the Star Emperor Tower, which can change its original appearance in a short time.

That night, Er Gouzi returned to the inn and found that no one was there. He thought Mo Yang had gone to the Xinghuang Tower to practice, so he didn't care. He walked around the inn and continued to escape into the darkness.

In fact, Mo Yang had already left Xuantian City.

The wind was cold and the night was dark. The waning moon in the deep sky was also stingy, and the light it cast was extremely weak.

Mo Yang flew silently outside the Xuantian Holy Land. He silently looked at the Qingfeng Mountain in Xuantian Holy Land that was shrouded in mist.

The Holy Maiden Peak was very unique. It seemed that it was due to the restrictions that covered the entire Qingfeng Mountain. No matter when, the entire Qingfeng Mountain was shrouded in mist. From the outside, you couldn't see its true appearance at all.

After staying for a while, Mo Yang's figure flashed and entered the Xuantian Holy Land. He completely concealed his breath, like a ghost in the dark night, urging the Xingzi Scroll to move forward at a high speed. After a few flashes, he disappeared at the foot of the Holy Maiden Peak.

Mo Yang had been to this Qingfeng Peak, which was like a forbidden area in Xuantian Holy Land, many times. He was familiar with the road and stepped onto the stone path leading to the top of the peak.

Several spirit deer beside the stone path looked at the figure with his hands behind his back, and seemed to be curious, tilting their heads to look at him.

At the top of the Holy Maiden Peak, the Emperor Tree that covered the entire peak was lush and green, and the emerald green luster could be seen flashing in the night. Although the wind outside was cold, there was no chill on the Holy Maiden Peak, and it was still warm like spring.

Mo Yang walked slowly forward and arrived at the top of the peak soon. He stood in front of the door and pondered for a moment. He stretched out his hand and gently pushed open the courtyard door.

Mo Yang restrained all his breath, and the Star Emperor Tower did not produce any induction as before. The whole courtyard was filled with a peaceful and harmonious atmosphere.

Stepping into the courtyard, a beautiful figure in white came into view.

Under the Emperor Tree, Yu Yao sat cross-legged silently, her silky black hair cascading from her shoulders to her waist. Even though she was sitting there silently, she had a unique temperament that was different from others.

Maybe because she had attained too deep enlightenment or for some other reason, Yu Yao did not notice Mo Yang's arrival. She was still sitting cross-legged under the Emperor Tree in silence, with a faint light flowing around her body, like a fairy banished to the mortal world, elegant and extraordinary.

Mo Yang stood there with his hands behind his back, and for the first time, he carefully looked at that beautiful face.

This was a flawless face, with a smooth forehead, two long eyelashes under two willow-leaf eyebrows, a tall and straight nose, lips like rouge, and exquisite facial features, without any flaws.

No matter what era or where, such a face can be called stunning, and the so-called beauty that can shame the moon and shame the flowers, and sink the fish and fall the geese is probably the same.

Looking at it carefully, Mo Yang couldn't help but feel a little amazed, and for a while he was a little fascinated.

It seemed that the slightly disordered breathing startled Yu Yao. She opened her eyes quickly, and her body retreated like a spirit snake. She stood more than ten meters away and looked at the uninvited guest in the night with some shock and anger.

But the moment her eyes fell on Mo Yang, the anger on her face instantly dissipated. Although she was still surprised, she also breathed a sigh of relief.

"It's you!"