Ancient Gods

Mo Yang turned the Ancient God's left eye and clearly saw everything buried in the soil.

This place is like an ancient battlefield. Although I don’t know how many years have passed, all the corpses have decayed and only some bones are left. However, if it is still there, Mo Yang can still feel a sinister atmosphere.

"What happened here, and why are there so many corpses?"

Mo Yang was very surprised. It is impossible for the strong men of the Situ family not to know, but why would they build the mansion in such a place surrounded by gloomy energy.

Moreover, after Mo Yang activated the Ancient God's left eye, he discovered that several large formations were specially arranged below the Situ family's residence, as if to suppress the sinister aura spreading from the underground.

Seeing Mo Yang standing there, and the expression on his face changing one after another, the old man on the side frowned slightly, and before Mo Yang could ask, he spoke first: "This is an ancient battlefield!"

Mo Yang came back to his senses, a trace of confusion appeared on his face, and then asked: "There is nothing strange about the terrain here. If it weren't for the formation that gathered the spiritual energy of the world from all directions, this place would be just an ordinary place that couldn't be more ordinary. Why did the Situ family... …”

As soon as Mo Yang finished speaking, a voice came from the door of Situ's mansion.

"The laws of the world are mutually reinforcing and restraining each other, and the extremely dead place also breeds endless vitality. Although this is an ancient battlefield, there once was an earth vein spiritual root here!"

A middle-aged man walked out of the mansion and said: "This place has experienced a destruction, and there is vitality in the destruction. This is the law of heaven. Things must turn against each other at the extreme!"

Mo Yang Xun Sheng looked around and saw a tall middle-aged man, who looked very burly. Two thick black sword eyebrows flew into his temples, and his eyes were like two deep pools. He looked at them as if he wanted to sink into them. That way.

There is an aura hidden all over his body, which makes him different from ordinary cultivators at first glance.

"Could it be the head of the Situ family..."

The first thing that came to Mo Yang's mind was the head of the Situ family. At the same time, he was also surprised. He never expected that there was an earth vein spiritual root here. No wonder the Situ family would build their mansion here.

Situ Xue couldn't help but whisper: "Father!"

The middle-aged man nodded slightly, with a smile on his face, a hint of kindness, and everyone could see the doting look in his eyes.

Situ Xue's figure flashed, rushed to the middle-aged man, and hugged the middle-aged man's neck, like a child seeing a relative.

The middle-aged man smiled dotingly, and then let go. He first gave a slight salute to Mo Yang's master, and then his eyes fell on Mo Yang.

"Presumably these are the nine disciples of Qian Zong!"

He glanced at Mo Yang, and Mo Yang felt like he was being peeped through, which made Mo Yang feel nervous.

Then, before anyone else could speak, he looked away, looked at the old man, and said, "Senior Feng still has vision, he is indeed a good seedling for cultivation!"

The old man smiled and didn't say anything. Needless to say, Mo Yang's talent for cultivation goes without saying. Not to mention talent, the bloodline of the ancient gods alone has crushed countless human cultivators.

Mo Yang knew very well that the middle-aged man in front of him must be a strong man.

The aura that was invisibly revealed from the opponent's body had already explained everything. At least he was a strong person in the Holy Realm, and he was definitely not an ordinary Holy Realm person.

Mo Yang did not use the Ancient God's left eye to see the opponent's cultivation, because it seemed too rude.

"Junior Mo Yang, I have met my senior!"

Mo Yang calmly saluted the middle-aged man. The man was Situ Xue's father, so naturally he couldn't be rude.

"Father, this is my junior brother. I can live until now thanks to my junior brother who helped me resolve the power of the curse in my body!" Situ Xue looked at Mo Yang with a smile at this time and spoke to the middle-aged man.

There was not much surprise on the middle-aged man's face, as if he already knew everything. A smile appeared on his face, he looked at Situ Xue dotingly, and said: "As fellow disciples, you can handle the friendship between brothers and sisters by yourself. grasp!"

"He helped you resolve the power of the curse, which is equivalent to saving your life. He is the benefactor of our Situ family. This kindness should not be forgotten!"

Situ Xue had a sweet smile on her face and nodded: "Father, I know!"

At this time, several people walked out of the Situ family's house again, all looking extremely enthusiastic. They first looked around Situ Xue, and then their eyes fell on Mo Yang one after another.

"I heard that my little friend's alchemy skills have already reached the pinnacle. At such an age, he has achieved such an achievement. He is really a young man with talents..." An old man came to Mo Yang tremblingly, looked at Mo Yang carefully, and then spoke.

Mo Yang was a little confused at this time, feeling uncomfortable being surrounded by several people.

"This is Xiao Mo, come on, let Auntie take a look!"

"What a talented person..."

A middle-aged beautiful woman also came to Mo Yang. She seemed to be Situ Xue's mother. She took Mo Yang's hand familiarly, looked at Mo Yang carefully, and then praised her full of praise.

"Well……"

Mo Yang was stunned and could only nod awkwardly and smile in return.

At this time, he didn't know what to say. He originally thought that a mysterious family like the Situ family might be different from ordinary families, but...

But what shocked Mo Yang was that Situ Xue's mother's cultivation was also extremely powerful. Mo Yang suddenly sensed that she was also a strong person in the holy realm.

Then a group of people entered Situ's mansion, which felt a little deserted.

In the huge mansion, the servants could hardly see it, and the ancient trees in the courtyard were already covered with a thick layer of fallen leaves.

While walking, Mo Yang saw a young man standing under a dead tree in the distance.

Looking from the direction of Mo Yang, only a side face could be seen.

It gives people a sense of sickness and pale face...

Although he is only in his twenties, he gives people a feeling of slumber, like an old man in his twilight years.

"He is my cousin. He has shown extraordinary talent since he was a child. He is the most talented among the younger generation of our Situ family, but..." Situ Xue came to Mo Yang's side at some point and spoke softly.

Mo Yang naturally knew what Situ Xue was talking about, but looking at the young man's expression, it seemed that his life force was almost gone.

"Junior brother..."

Situ Xue seemed to want to say something, but hesitated.

"Sister, do you want me to save him?"

Mo Yang asked with a frown.

Situ Xue sighed lightly, shook her head slightly, and said: "Senior sister knows that it is too difficult to resolve the power of the curse. I just want to ask you to refine some elixirs to see if you can alleviate it..."

Speaking of this, Situ Xue sighed softly: "He used to help me a lot. Although I have long been used to my clan members leaving one by one, I still feel uncomfortable in my heart!"

Mo Yang looked at the young man again, and said with some sigh: "Being burdened with the shadow of death, you can still cultivate to the eighth level of the extraordinary realm. Although there is not much life force left, the cultivation aura is extremely solid, and the strength is It’s rare!”