Ancient Gods

In the cave, Mo Yang swallowed dozens of pills to restore his true energy in succession. After an hour of breathing, most of the true energy in his body was restored.

Situ Xue, who was silently paying attention to Mo Yang's situation, watched Mo Yang stuff pills into his mouth from time to time, and her face changed several times.

This pill was placed in Mo Yang's hand, just like eating candy, and he actually poured the whole bottle into his mouth. She was frightened when she saw it.

"Little girl, don't panic, this kid can't die!" Er Gouzi lazily lay beside the fire, raised his head and said this.

"They are all ordinary elixirs, just like breathing in the vitality of heaven and earth, naturally you can swallow as much as you can, look at your inexperienced look..."

Listening to Er Gouzi's words, Situ Xue was extremely speechless and wanted to strangle this guy to death.

No matter what words came out of this guy's mouth, they all had a strange taste, and they sounded unpleasant.

"Little girl, why are you glaring at me? I'm teaching you the common sense of cultivation!" Er Gouzi said, turning over, changing to a comfortable position and continuing to sleep.

Situ Xue: "..."

An hour later, Mo Yang opened his eyes.

Although his true energy had only recovered 90%, he secretly took a drop of the Fountain of Youth, and felt instantly refreshed, and his energy seemed to have recovered to its peak state in an instant.

Mo Yang then entered the Star Emperor Tower. The pills he refined next were also extraordinary. He was worried about accidents and planned to ask the Tower Soul for advice.

As soon as he arrived at the fourth floor of the Star Emperor Tower, Mo Yang saw the Tower Soul.

It seemed to be waiting for him.

Before, Mo Yang was worried that the Tower Soul would ignore him, but now he was relieved.

But before he could speak, the tower soul turned around, glanced at him silently, and said, "Are you practicing the Nine Transformations of Gods and Demons?"

When Mo Yang mentioned this set of skills, the Tomb of the Ten Thousand Gods hidden deep in the ancient wilderness appeared in his mind, and he felt inexplicably depressed.

At the same time, he was a little puzzled. The tower soul should have been able to sense it at the beginning...

And he specifically asked him, is there really something wrong with this skill?

The tower soul swept his eyes over him, as if he instantly saw through what he was thinking.

"The Nine Transformations of Gods and Demons was created by the Star Emperor!" The tower soul said this after turning around.

Mo Yang's body trembled.

It's the Star Emperor again!

The tower soul then said, "This skill may not be suitable for you to practice!"

"Why?" Mo Yang blurted out.

"Your character is too weak!"

The tower soul turned and looked at Mo Yang without any hesitation.

Mo Yang asked himself that his character had long surpassed his peers, but in the eyes of this tower soul, it seemed to be nothing.

Then, the words of the tower soul made Mo Yang stunned.

"I can't answer the doubts in your heart. You have to find the answers yourself. What I know may not be the truth!"

Originally, Mo Yang wanted to take the opportunity to ask some questions about the Star Emperor, but when the words came to his lips, he had to hold them back.

"If you want to start with elixirs, Tiandao Dan is enough!"

Leaving such a sentence, when Mo Yang came back to his senses, the tower soul had disappeared.

Mo Yang completely lost his temper.

I wanted to ask for advice, but I asked for nothing...

After a moment of hesitation, he could only turn around and leave the fourth floor.

After leaving the Star Emperor Tower, Mo Yang thought for a moment and put the Creation Furnace into the Star Emperor Tower.

Then he turned to look at Situ Xue and said, "Sister, go and adjust your breathing first. When you are ready, take the pill!"

Situ Xue smiled, raised her hand and pinched Mo Yang's face, saying, "Junior brother, I didn't know before that your alchemy skills are not bad. Okay, Senior Sister will listen to you!"

Mo Yang smiled bitterly in his heart, and then took Situ Xue into the Star Emperor Tower.

At this time, Mo Yang frowned slightly and walked out of the cave.

Just when he left the Star Emperor Tower, he vaguely felt a strange wave outside the cave.

Er Gouzi and the wild beast were lying on the ground and sleeping, and they didn't notice it.

Mo Yang came to the entrance of the cave, his eyes silently scanned the surroundings, frowned and said, "Is it my illusion..."

He walked out of the cave and scanned the surroundings, then turned back to the cave.

Just when he turned around, a strange wave appeared again.

A hint of coldness appeared at the corner of Mo Yang's mouth, and he went back to the cave without stopping.

Then he woke up Er Gouzi.

"Boy, I finally had a good dream, you can't bear to see me well, right?" Er Gouzi raised his head and said this.

"There are people outside the cave, they are very good at hiding their breath, and their cultivation is not weak, I can't detect it!"

Seeing that Er Gouzi was going to continue to talk, Mo Yang covered Er Gouzi's mouth and transmitted his voice with his mind.

"Boy, look at your little ability..."

Er Gouzi looked at Mo Yang with contempt, and then silently felt it, and muttered suspiciously: "It seems that there is a little movement, but..."

Mo Yang rolled his eyes for a while, and then the two guys communicated secretly.

Mo Yang went directly outside the cave and waited there silently.

From the fluctuation, it was obvious that there was more than one person, and the other party seemed to be approaching.

The only thing Mo Yang could be sure of was that these people were not his former enemies. The obscure breath was very strange and he had never encountered it before.

Moreover, they had just returned from the depths of the ancient wilderness, and it was impossible for them to run into their former enemies.

After a moment, a breath suddenly rose up, and a figure appeared behind him.

Mo Yang felt a slight chill on his neck, and a sharp sword was already across his neck.

It was not that he could not avoid it, but that he deliberately did not avoid it.

"Who are you?" Mo Yang pretended to be panicked and asked.

At this time, his voice sounded a little trembling.

"Boy, don't move?" The man snorted coldly.

Then two figures flashed from the side, and the two looked around the cave.

They only saw a black dog lying lazily at the entrance of the cave, and no one else.

One of them came in front of Mo Yang, looked at Mo Yang slightly, looked at Mo Yang in confusion, and first shook his head slightly at the man behind Mo Yang, and said: "There is no one else, only a dog!"

Then his eyes moved to Mo Yang, frowned and asked: "Are you the only one here?"

They just sensed from a distance and clearly heard a conversation in the cave, but they were worried about being discovered at the time, so they didn't probe their spiritual perception.

"Who are you talking to?" The man standing behind Mo Yang asked coldly, and Mo Yang could clearly feel that the force coming from the cold sword edge also increased a little bit.

"Talking to a dog!"

Mo Yang showed a panicked look and spoke in a trembling voice.

Several people frowned immediately.

They felt that Mo Yang was scolding them, but there was indeed a black dog lying at the entrance of the cave.

For a moment, it seemed that there was no evidence of scolding them.

Mo Yang took the opportunity to observe that there were three people in the group. He had thought that these people had strong cultivation before, but now he secretly investigated and found that they were only in the Transcendent Realm.

Two were in the sixth level of the Transcendent Realm, and one was in the seventh level of the Transcendent Realm.

But looking at the clothes of several people, they were quite gorgeous, and they did not seem to be ordinary cultivators.

And just based on the means of concealing the breath, it was not simple.

"Boy, did you see a beam of light rising into the sky here before? Answer honestly, otherwise I will take your head!" The man standing behind Mo Yang spoke coldly, with a long sword tightly across Mo Yang's neck.