Ancient Gods

Mo Yang and Er Gouzi did not delay. After some simple preparations, one man and one beast secretly left Xuantian City.

"Boy, you have nothing to do with Lingxu Sect. You care that the old man is gone. Why should you care about them? There are so many small forces like this on the mainland. Almost all of them are left to fend for themselves!" Er Gouzi was still reluctant to leave. During this time in Xuantian City, this guy had lived too comfortably.

"Although the master is gone, I have lived there for ten years after all. I don't want them to be implicated because of me!" Mo Yang said in a deep voice.

Now thinking back, he gradually let go of what happened in the past. At the beginning, he had resentment towards Lingxu Sect. The main reason was the death of the master. Lingxu Sect swallowed its anger and even attributed the reason to him. But now thinking back, Lingxu Sect just wanted to live.

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After leaving Xuantian City, Mo Yang came to an uninhabited place and began to carve the teleportation array.

Lingxu Sect is far away in the west of the continent, and it is unknown how far it is from the Central Region. Even if you travel by teleportation array, it will not be reached in one or two days.

In this way, one man and one beast officially embarked on the journey to the west of the continent.

"Boy, it's not that I look down on you, you should study this formation hard. Other people's teleportation arrays can travel tens of thousands or even tens of thousands of miles at a time, but your teleportation array...tsk tsk, it's like a turtle walking..." Er Gouzi looked disgusted, watching Mo Yang sweating every time he carved the teleportation array, but the transmission efficiency was indeed too low.

Mo Yang was speechless. This pit guy was just talking without any pain. This teleportation array was learned by him secretly. No one had ever taught him. Everything depended on his own understanding.

Although he has become a disciple of Gan Sect now, he doesn't know who the master of Gan Sect is. For so long, he has never even met him, let alone taught him.

If he hadn't met several senior brothers and sisters, and they helped him a lot, he would really think that Gan Sect was fake.

"Boy, you even got the Huazi scroll. You should work hard to comprehend it in the future. This Huazi scroll includes everything. Don't waste it!" Er Gouzi stood up, with his two paws behind his back. While preaching in a dignified manner, he did not forget to encourage Mo Yang.

Mo Yang could only comfort himself by saying that he made a bad friend.

After several teleportations, two days later, Mo Yang and Er Gouzi finally arrived at the junction of the Central Region and the western part of the continent.

After leaving the teleportation array, Mo Yang took out some pills to replenish his spiritual power and then meditated to regulate his breathing.

Er Gouzi was not idle either. He flashed into a dense forest not far away, and soon the wild beasts inside roared, and many birds were also frightened and flew around.

Not long after, this guy rushed out of the dense forest holding a wild deer, and then skillfully found some firewood and lit a fire.

When Mo Yang finished his training and stood up, the wild deer had been roasted half-cooked on the fire. The strong aroma of meat filled the air, making Mo Yang feel hungry.

"I didn't realize that you, an old demon, could actually roast meat. It seems that you are not useless!" Mo Yang couldn't help but sigh, and of course he was teasing Er Gouzi.

"Boy, you look at me with a mortal eye. How can you become a great man like this? I am the greatest in the world..."

Mo Yang hurriedly interrupted: "Stop, stop, stop, you are so arrogant, you can boast to this extent, you are indeed a beast. I know you are great, and my ears are calloused from hearing you!"

"Boy, we brothers have to have a drink!" Er Gouzi said as he took out two jars of wine from his ring, very generous.

Mo Yang was a little speechless. Needless to say, this wine must have been picked up by this guy in the tavern in Xuantian City, and the red paper on it also had the words Xuantian written on it.

Soon, the venison was cooked. Mo Yang simply ate some, and the rest was almost swallowed by Er Gouzi.

Er Gouzi, who had eaten enough, fell asleep on the broken stone next to the fire and fell into a dream.

Mo Yang was still meditating and practicing. He had wasted ten years, and time was too precious for him. Only by practicing more could he narrow the gap with the younger generation of geniuses on the continent.

At midnight, Mo Yang finished his practice and added some firewood to the fire.

However, at this moment, his eyebrows suddenly jumped, and a sense of crisis came to his mind.

Mo Yang seemed to be unaware of it. He looked unaware and continued to add firewood to the fire silently, but he knew very well in his heart that there must be a strong man nearby, and his cultivation was definitely above the War King Realm, otherwise with his spiritual perception, he would not be able to detect it.

The flames on the fire were still jumping, but gradually, as if there was no temperature at all, a faint coolness silently enveloped the place.

Er Gouzi, who was sleeping, seemed to feel the coolness, and turned over and moved towards the fire.

"Zheng..."

At this moment, a faint sword sound came from the night sky, and then a wisp of sword energy cut through the darkness and slashed down from mid-air, and the target was naturally Mo Yang.

A hint of coldness appeared at the corner of Mo Yang's mouth, and his body moved sideways several meters away, and he took out a long sword from the ring and slashed it towards the air.

"Bang..."

The sword light that slashed was several meters long, and it instantly illuminated the surroundings like daylight.

Er Gouzi screamed when he woke up, and his body was swept away by the sword energy. However, as a divine beast, although some of his fur was cut off, he was not injured at all, but just screamed in pain.

And Mo Yang slashed out the sword and swept it into the night sky. It was shattered in mid-air, and a figure disappeared in a flash.

"Damn it, who doesn't have eyes? Didn't you see that the uncle is sleeping? How dare you spoil the dream of the uncle!" Ergouzi roared into the night sky.

"Beast, don't yell, it's not good to attract the she-wolf!" A cold snort came from the night sky.

At this time, Mo Yang stood up slowly, looked up in the air, frowned, and said: "So you are waiting for me here, and you deliberately released the news just to lure me out and ambush me here! "

"It seems that you are not too stupid. We are not willing to take action against the ant forces like Lingxu Sect, but you must die!" A figure appeared in mid-air, holding a long sword, standing in the air, and looking down indifferently. Mo Yang.

"Are you sure you can kill me?" Mo Yang was very calm, looking up into the air with no anger on his face.

"Everyone knows your methods. Apart from the Imperial Tower, you are nothing more than an ant. Don't forget, this is an ambush. We are naturally prepared and will not let you sacrifice that tower!"

The old man in mid-air spoke, and as soon as he finished speaking, the air waves rolled here, the wind and sand suddenly rose, and a gloomy aura swept down from the mid-air.

Nine black flags flew down from mid-air, surrounding an area of ​​dozens of feet.