Ancient Gods

A ray of morning light swept across the sky, dispelling the endless darkness in an instant.

Mo Yang slowly opened his eyes, stood up, and sighed as he looked at the sky covered with rosy clouds.

This day finally came, the day of the marriage between the Mu family and Xuantian Holy Land.

In the eyes of the world, this is a day of joy for everyone. A saint who is high above will marry the young master of the Mu family, one of the seven major families in the Central Region. It may become a good story in the future.

However, for Mo Yang, today is destined to be an unusual day.

Xuantian City also woke up from the dream and gradually became noisy. The cultivators who came from various places and various forces walked out of their homes one after another, left Xuantian City, and headed towards Xuantian Holy Land.

Mo Yang returned to the inn, and Er Gouzi was still lying on the bed sleeping soundly.

Mo Yang entered the Star Emperor Tower and looked at the ancient chessboard on the third floor. The Star Emperor Tower could not be relied on, so this ancient chessboard became his last resort.

After some preparation, Mo Yang took Er Gouzi into the Xinghuang Tower, then left the inn and walked towards the outside of Xuantian City.

Almost all the cultivators who came to Xuantian City from all over the world have left. Today is the day of the marriage, and everyone is heading towards Xuantian City, because Xuantian City has released the news before that the gate of Xuantian Holy Land is open today, and the Holy Maiden Peak is open to the outside for the first time.

As we all know, the Holy Maiden Peak is an extremely mysterious place in Xuantian Holy Land. It is a forbidden place in the entire holy land. Over the years, only the Holy Maiden can live on it.

The reason why it is mysterious is that there is an emperor tree on the Holy Maiden Peak. Among the many rumors about Xuantian Holy Land, the emperor tree is the source of the founding of Xuantian Holy Land, and the former emperor tree is now a dead tree in spring, and it has regained its vitality.

Outside the holy land, Mo Yang used the word transformation scroll to change his appearance, and then entered Xuantian Holy Land.

As soon as you step into the holy land, you can feel a festive atmosphere. This ancient holy land with a long heritage now seems as lively as usual. The cultivators who come to congratulate from various forces are now gathered here, and the red lanterns that indicate festivity are hung on both sides of the road.

At this time, stepping into the Xuantian Holy Land, Mo Yang's heart is surprisingly calm. He knows why he came today, but his heart is peaceful. He did not hesitate and went straight to the Holy Maiden Peak.

A few days ago, he visited the Holy Maiden Peak at night and found that all the restrictions on the Holy Maiden Peak were activated. He could not enter at all, but now those restrictions have disappeared. Although the entire Holy Maiden Peak is still shrouded in gauze-like mist, it has been opened.

At this time, looking up, you can see some cultivators entering the Holy Maiden Peak.

Not long after, Mo Yang came to the foot of the Holy Maiden Peak. A layer of red carpet has been laid on the steps, extending from the foot of the mountain to the top of the peak. Many cultivators are climbing the mountain.

The Holy Maiden Peak was not a place for banquets, but because it was open to the public today, the visiting cultivators naturally wanted to climb the mountain to see the mystery of this peak. After all, everyone knew that there was a dead and resurrected emperor tree on the Holy Maiden Peak. It was rumored that the emperor tree contained the emperor-level Taoism. The cultivators who climbed the mountain almost all went for the emperor tree.

Mo Yang paused, and then stepped onto the steps leading to the top of the Holy Maiden Peak.

When he first set foot on the Holy Maiden Peak, he never thought that one day he would be involved in such a thing.

No one paid attention to him on the way. He even met several geniuses he had seen in Qiankun Pavilion, but no one saw through his identity.

Among the cultivators who climbed the mountain, there was a figure that was very conspicuous. He was wearing a monk's robe and had a bald head. He climbed the mountain alone and stopped from time to time to look at the surrounding scenery.

This person is Bai Fan from the Buddhist sect, known as one of the most mysterious geniuses of the younger generation. No one has ever seen him take action, but no one dares to look down on him. It seems that because he practices the Buddhist sect's skills, his temperament is indifferent and he rarely speaks.

Not long after walking forward, Bai Fan looked around. When his eyes swept across Mo Yang, he was stunned. His eyes stayed on Mo Yang for a moment and then moved away, continuing to look into the distance.

Mo Yang was suddenly shocked. Mo Yang knew that this genius from the Buddhist sect might have recognized him.

Although Bai Fan never spoke and did not look at Mo Yang too much, Bai Fan was obviously stunned when he looked at him. Mo Yang clearly caught the waves in Bai Fan's eyes.

If he had not seen through his identity, Bai Fan would never have had this reaction with his current appearance.

"He can actually see through the disguise of the Hua Zi Juan. It seems that this genius from the Buddhist sect is really not simple. No wonder he is said to be mysterious!" Mo Yang sighed in his heart.

But Mo Yang was not surprised. After all, he had only just begun to understand the Hua Zi Scroll and had not yet truly comprehended it. Moreover, as a disciple of the Buddhist Sect with outstanding talent, Bai Fan was probably practicing the most powerful technique of the Buddhist Sect. Moreover, in the Buddhist Sect, there were some special techniques, such as the Sky Eye, so it was not surprising that he could see through his identity.

Going up like this, Mo Yang saw Nie Yun again, carrying a huge sword, walking up the steps with the two geniuses, and seemed to be discussing something.

Now he looked up and could see the top of the Holy Maiden Peak. There was a crowd of people gathered there, surrounding the courtyard and looking at the huge imperial tree. There were even cultivators sitting outside the courtyard, as if they wanted to take the opportunity to feel the imperial law imprinted in the imperial tree.

Although the Holy Maiden Peak was open and visitors could climb the mountain to see it, the courtyard was closed. There were several disciples of the Xuantian Holy Land outside the courtyard, as if to prevent anyone from entering.

When they were still a distance away from the peak, Mo Yang secretly spread his divine sense to explore. He actually felt several powerful auras around his courtyard, and also detected Yu Yao's aura. In addition to Yu Yao, there seemed to be several disciples of the Holy Land in the courtyard.

In the sensing, there were at least four strong men. Mo Yang did not dare to sense them carefully, but it was certain that the four were extremely strong.

A hint of coldness flashed in Mo Yang's eyes. Those strong men were undoubtedly guarding here deliberately, just like activating the ban of the Holy Maiden Peak before. Before the arrival of the Mu family's wedding party, Yu Yao was like being imprisoned.

Mo Yang did not approach the courtyard. He naturally did not want to directly become an enemy of Xuantian Holy Land. With his current cultivation, if he made enemies with such a big force, it would undoubtedly be a dead end for him.

Xuantian Holy Land has been passed down for countless years. No one knows how many strong men are hidden in this ancient holy land. As long as an old antique jumps out, Mo Yang may not even have a chance to take action.

In the courtyard, the wedding dress had already been delivered and neatly placed on the table in the house, but Yu Yao had been standing silently under the Emperor Tree in the courtyard, looking up at the green branches and leaves in a daze.

"Saint, it's time to change clothes!" A female disciple of the Holy Land spoke to Yu Yao. This was the third time she reminded Yu Yao.

But Yu Yao didn't respond at all. She stood under the Emperor Tree and stared at it in a daze. I don't know what she was looking at or what she was thinking.

"Saint, the wedding party will be here soon!" Another female disciple of the Holy Land couldn't help but remind her again.

After a long time, Yu Yao sighed and retracted her gaze.

At this time, she looked a little confused and a little sad. She looked around the courtyard and whispered, "Maybe this is good!"

As time passed, it was noon in a blink of an eye. At this time, a loud shout spread throughout the Holy Maiden Peak.

"The Mu family's wedding party is here!"

The Holy Maiden Peak was instantly noisy, and countless eyes looked towards the foot of the mountain.

At the same time, the branches and leaves of the imperial tree on the top of the Holy Maiden Peak suddenly trembled, and then a green cloud bloomed.