Ancient Gods

Xia Fengliu's figure blended into the night and disappeared after a few breaths.

Mo Yang frowned and sighed: "It seems that the family behind the eighth senior sister is more mysterious than the rumors."

"Boy, I have lived for so many years and have seen many young geniuses rise, but compared to you, you are the most mysterious!" Er Gouzi said.

Mo Yang didn't say anything. From everything he knew so far, he knew that his life experience must be complicated, but the truth is still a mystery.

He looked up at the night sky and said: "Go to the Star Emperor Tower to practice for one night and set off again tomorrow."

In the Star Emperor Tower, Mo Yang did not disturb Situ Xue. He also took in the wild beast and then went to the second floor of the Star Emperor Tower alone.

He sat cross-legged to regulate his breath and continued to comprehend the Holy Word Scroll he had just obtained.

This set of exercises is the most powerful set of healing exercises that Mo Yang has ever heard of. As one of the six volumes of ancient secrets, its magical nature is self-evident.

Once the cultivation is complete, it can be reborn by dripping blood. As long as he is not dead, even the most serious injuries can be recovered in a short time.

If he can master it as soon as possible, it is equivalent to having an extra death-free gold card for him.

Moreover, compared with the War Scroll, the mental method of the Holy Scroll is simpler.

Mo Yang meditated and adjusted his breath, his mind was calm, and time passed quickly during cultivation. When he woke up from cultivation, he found that two days had passed.

Mo Yang felt it silently, and then stood up. The cultivation method itself is also a kind of tempering for the cultivator's state of mind. After this perception, he gained a lot and his cultivation was slowly increasing.

The wild beast was left in the Star Emperor Tower. Er Gouzi followed Mo Yang to leave the Star Emperor Tower, and the man and the beast continued to go north.

In the three consecutive days of travel, Mo Yang passed through several cities and traveled thousands of miles. Situ's home was not far away.

"Cross the mountain range in front, and it's not far from Situ's home!" Mo Yang stood on a cliff and looked at the misty green peak in front of him and spoke.

"Boy, don't you think these days have been too smooth? Qin Xiaoniu was captured by you, but there was no movement in Yanyu Tower!" Er Gouzi said in confusion.

"Qin Xue is in my hands. They dare not act easily without full confidence!" Mo Yang said calmly.

He thought and said: "Yanyu Tower is probably searching for my identity information everywhere now!"

"Boy, I have had several sensations in the past few days. I always feel that there is a pair of eyes following us secretly along the way. It is better to be careful. The East Region has been mysterious since ancient times. In the entire Xuantian Continent, the most emperors came out of the East Region. This land is not that simple!" Er Gouzi said seriously.

Mo Yang stood silently on the edge of the cliff. The breeze blew and lifted his black hair. His face had lost its former childishness and had a hint of fortitude.

"You can't sense it. It must be a strong man. But no matter who is following in secret, as long as he doesn't take action, it has nothing to do with us!"

After that, Mo Yang took off and flew towards the mountains ahead.

Shortly after they left, a figure appeared on the cliff where they had just stood.

This was a young woman, holding a jade flute in her left hand, wearing a spotless white dress, with a white veil covering her face, so her true appearance could not be seen, but her eyes were clear and bright, like two clear springs.

"I heard that you practiced the God and Demon Transformation, but your cultivation is a bit too weak. But that dog is a bit unusual. Is it really an ancient beast..."

The woman stood on the edge of the cliff and watched Mo Yang's figure leave silently, with no waves in her eyes, but she whispered to herself.

"After defeating the genius of Yanyu Tower, he should not be too weak... Maybe you will be my first surprise after I come out of retreat!"

The woman in white left until Mo Yang disappeared. She tapped the ground with her feet and flew away like a flying swallow, her body extremely light.

But the scary thing is that she just tapped the ground lightly, and after a full cup of tea after she left, the cliff suddenly collapsed and huge rocks fell down.

When the woman in white was watching them, Er Gouzi also felt a sense of induction in his heart, but he didn't look at it, because this kind of induction was not the first time in the past few days. He had secretly observed it several times before, but found nothing unusual.

A few hours later, Mo Yang and Er Gouzi were about to fly over the mountain range, but Mo Yang's body suddenly stopped, and he stopped in mid-air.

"Boy, what's wrong?" Er Gouzi lazily lay on Mo Yang's shoulder, too lazy to open his eyes, and asked.

Mo Yang didn't speak, looking forward, and on the green peak in front of him stood a figure in white, with his back to him.

It can be seen that it was a young woman, with long black hair like a waterfall, scattered behind her and hanging down to her waist.

It can be clearly seen that she is holding a jade flute in her left hand!

Seeing that Mo Yang did not respond and did not move forward, Er Gouzi lazily opened his eyes and saw the figure in white at a glance.

"Hey, where did this girl come from? She looks so-so from the back, so she should not be ugly!"

"Boy, why are you standing here? Go up and get her in this desolate mountain!"

Mo Yang looked at Er Gouzi speechlessly. Judging from the other party's posture, it was clear that he was waiting here deliberately.

Er Gouzi said before that he always felt that someone was following him secretly these days, maybe it was this person.

Mo Yang thought about it, and continued to fly forward, intending to go around from one side.

Since the other party did not attack directly, Mo Yang pretended not to see it. He did not want to cause trouble.

However, when he was about to go around, the woman in white spoke.

"Daoyou, don't you stop for a chat?"

Such a word suddenly came, which made Mo Yang stunned.

The voice was ethereal and beautiful. There was no doubt that this was a young woman, like the sound of wind chimes.

But the words seemed to come from an old man, and this was the first time Mo Yang encountered such a situation...

A young woman stood here, and he was a stranger to her, and asked him to stop for a chat?

Mo Yang paused and looked at the woman in white. The other party did not turn around. At this time, he could see the side of the other party, but it was blocked by a white veil, and his true face could not be seen.

"Do we know each other?"

Mo Yang frowned and asked.

"No!"

The girl turned around and looked at Mo Yang.

What caught his eye was a pair of clear and bright eyes, like two rivers of autumn water, clean and clear.

"Who are you?"

Mo Yang asked again.

This woman in white is obviously not simple. Her aura is not obvious and her cultivation level cannot be felt, but she gives people an invisible feeling of being extraordinary. Her whole body is like that of a strong person, and there is an aura of returning to nature.