Ancient Gods

Seeing the array pattern stop spreading, the five elders of Xuantian Holy Land looked at Mo Yang from a distance and said sternly: "Mo Yang, today is a great day for my Xuantian Holy Land. You dare to make a scene in my Holy Land and kill the future husband of the Holy Girl. You can't be spared today no matter what!"

"Go to hell!" Er Gouzi couldn't stand it anymore and said this directly.

"Beast, even if you are an ancient beast, you will die if you are so presumptuous in my Xuantian Holy Land!" The five elders of Xuantian Holy Land looked at Er Gouzi, his eyes full of murderous intent.

"Old thing, you keep saying that the kid from the Mu family is the future husband of the Saint. Have you asked your Saint what she thinks? Is she willing?"

"You are the most powerful force on the continent, Xuantian Holy Land. For your own face and to stop the rumors from the outside world, you actually forced the Saint to marry. You old people are all bad. Don't be hypocritical in front of me. If it weren't for my spiritual power being damaged, you wouldn't even be worthy of being my snack!"

Er Gouzi stood up, showing a fierce look at this time. At this time, he didn't have any scruples and scolded the fifth elder.

"What a beast, talking nonsense, when will it be your turn to interfere in the affairs of my Holy Land!" The fifth elder was furious.

Several other strong men from the Holy Land were also angry. They walked out of the crowd and glared at Mo Yang and Er Gouzi.

The cultivators from all walks of life in the distance were all discussing at this time. Although many people knew the purpose behind this marriage, no one dared to mention it openly, let alone point it out directly. Now that Er Gouzi spoke out directly, many cultivators immediately talked about it.

Many cultivators looked at Mo Yang and Er Gouzi, and they were all shocked. Mo Yang and this dog were really unscrupulous.

"This guy has exposed the sky today. He offended the Dao Sect before, and now he has offended the Xuantian Holy Land. This is not leaving himself a way out!" A cultivator sighed.

"This boy is too mysterious. He actually carries several treasures on him. It's incredible. I don't know where he got these treasures. I'm afraid his origin is not as simple as people imagine!" An old cultivator spoke up.

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At this time, Mo Yang spoke up. He looked at the masters of Xuantian Holy Land from a distance, his expression calm, and said, "I'll say it again. I came here only to kill Mu Xiao today. Please make way for me, seniors!"

"Mo Yang, you are too arrogant. Open your eyes and see clearly. This is Xuantian Holy Land. How can you be so presumptuous!" The fifth elder shouted angrily.

"I wanted to spare your life because you are talented, but now I have to capture you. Young man, this is not a place for you to do whatever you want!" Another master of the Holy Land spoke up.

"Have you thought about the consequences of disrupting the wedding of the Saint?" Another person shouted coldly.

"Haha, I also want to ask, does your Saint agree? Do you dare to let her come down the mountain to confront? A group of shameless old guys, get out of the way!" Mo Yang sneered and spoke, and then his tone suddenly became cold, and the long sword in his hand pointed directly at the people of Xuantian Holy Land.

"You are really stubborn. You do have some talent, but don't forget that you are just an ant now. Even if your master from the Gan Sect is here, he would not dare to be as presumptuous as you!" Several other strong men in Xuantian Holy Land were also furious at this time.

"Hey, it seems that we are late!" Seeing that the two sides were on the verge of a war, who would have thought that a voice suddenly came from behind.

Two girls walked slowly towards here, as if they had just arrived at Xuantian Holy Land.

The leading girl was wearing a goose yellow long skirt, with an indescribable spirit and a sweet smile on her fair face.

"It's her, this mysterious girl is here!"

Seeing this girl, many cultivators changed color and started to talk.

Two days ago in Xuantian City, the girl shocked the world. On the bank of the Qiankun Pavilion River, she fought Jiang Xunhuan, pierced the Tianjitu with a sword, and then cut off a corner of the Tianjitu with a sword, and a treasure of the Dadao Sect was destroyed.

"Could this person really be Mo Yang's sister?"

A cultivator looked back and forth, and Mo Yang and the girl Mo Yang had no similarities at all. The facial features of the two looked completely different.

However, what everyone was most concerned about at this time was that this girl came to Xuantian Holy Land at this time, what did she want to do?

Seeing the situation in front of her, the girl's face did not change, and the smile on her face did not diminish. She tilted her head and looked curiously. When she saw Mo Yang, she immediately smiled and said, "Little brother!"

Everyone was a little confused at this time. What the hell is this?

This operation made everyone not know what to say in an instant. Didn't the girl see the scene in front of her?

Moreover, the killing array interwoven on the ancient chessboard was still running. The terrifying killing intent could be felt from a long distance, but the girl's face did not change, but her face was full of smiles.

"Tsk tsk, damn, I don't understand!" A cultivator shook his head and sighed.

Several strong men from Xuantian Holy Land frowned as they looked at the girl who was walking slowly. They looked at each other. They had heard about the girl's actions in Xuantian City, but they didn't see anything special.

"Boy, your wife is here!" Er Gouzi looked at Mo Yang after seeing the girl, and his words made Mo Yang speechless.

Mo Yang frowned, with a hint of doubt in his eyes, looked at the girl, and said, "Are you the third sister?"

The girl looked at Mo Yang with a smile and said, "Guess again?"

Everyone: "..."

At this time, all the cultivators were confused. What was going on?

The atmosphere at the scene became weird.

"What the hell, why does it seem that Mo Yang doesn't know the identity of this girl? Is this girl also a disciple of Gan Zong?"

Many cultivators were confused and bewildered.

Gan Zong seemed to have a sense of weirdness from the beginning of the disciples. Disciples don't know each other?

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Mo Yang frowned. He didn't know much about those senior brothers and sisters he had never met. The reason why he guessed it was the third senior sister was because the fifth senior brother mentioned it to him.

"Little junior sister, you are naughty again!"

However, before everyone came back to their senses, another voice came from a distance, causing everyone to look up.

Those were two young men, walking with their hands behind their backs, talking and laughing, and no one knew what they were talking about.

"Hehe, second senior brother, fifth senior brother!" The girl turned around and looked at the two young men, smiling and waving at them.

Mo Yang also saw the two young men. He had seen them before. One was the second senior brother and the other was the fifth senior brother. Seeing the two senior brothers again, Mo Yang was also a little happy, and at the same time, he felt warm in his heart.

Before this, there was no sound from Gan Zong, and no news came out. Now it seems that this is obviously not the case.

At this time, everyone was shocked. The situation was completely beyond their imagination.

Looking at the situation in front of them, the disciples of Gan Zong actually arrived one after another. What do these people want to do?

"Little junior brother, haven't you guessed it yet? So stupid, call sister!" The girl then turned back to look at Mo Yang and smiled, as if the strong men of Xuantian Holy Land and Mu family did not exist for her.

At this time, the two young men also walked in slowly. They first nodded to the girl and said with a smile: "Little Junior Sister!"

Then the two looked at Mo Yang, and both young men smiled and said: "Little Junior Brother!"