Ancient Gods

Mo Yang and Er Gouzi did not continue moving forward. They found a hidden place. Mo Yang sat cross-legged and practiced silently, while Er Gouzi was paying attention to what was going on around him.

With such a big commotion happening in Kunlun, the news may have spread throughout Xuantian Continent. It won't be long before cultivators from all walks of life will arrive.

The peace here will soon be completely broken.

In the past two days, everything was quiet. Ergouzi hid in secret and noticed nothing unusual. He just felt that the aura coming from Kunlun Peak had changed. The invisible fluctuation seemed to be stronger than the previous few days. Quite a few.

"Boy, there has been a big change in the Kunlun Mountains. If this continues, in at least three to five days, this ancient holy land buried in the years should be born!" Ergouzi was a little excited, but also a little nervous.

It has been thinking about it these past few days. What Mo Yang said is not impossible. If this ancient holy land is sealed, no one knows what will happen once the power of the seal dissipates.

On the third day, some cultivators finally appeared in the distance.

After arriving here, all the cultivators were very cautious and did not dare to approach Kunlun Mountain directly. They all stopped at a distance to observe carefully.

As time passed day by day, after three days, many cultivators had gathered in the distance, and several strong men from the Dao Sect also showed up.

On this day, Mo Yang also ended his practice and began to pay attention to the outside world.

"Sixth Senior Sister!"

Mo Yang couldn't help shouting, and in the crowd, he saw a figure in white disappearing in a flash.

"Boy, there is no need to make a fuss. You have disappeared from the cultivation world for almost a year. Now that there is such a big movement here, your senior brothers and sisters should all show up. They knew you would come!" Ergouzi looked calm.

"Hey, boy, look, isn't that Qin Xiaoniu?" Ergouzi glanced at the crowd, seemed to have seen something, and hurriedly shouted to Mo Yang.

Mo Yang looked intently and couldn't help but frown slightly. It was indeed Qin Xue. Counting now, it had been more than a year since he left the Eastern Region. He never expected to see Qin Xue here.

"This tiger girl is quite capable of wandering around. She actually came from the Eastern Region to the Far West... Tsk, tsk, boy, do you see it? This is the charm of the ancient holy land. Everyone knows that a peerless treasure may be born here!" Ergou The child began to chatter again.

"The Yaochi Holy Land has been extremely glorious in the past years. After all, it is an imperial inheritance. Now that the news has spread, I am afraid that the big forces in the Eastern Region will not be able to sit still!" Mo Yang sighed.

He looked back at the mist-shrouded Kunlun Mountains. With so many forces gathered here, he didn't know how many cultivators would be exposed in the wilderness in this storm.

"I don't know if the saintly sister will come. If that old guy Wu Zhan comes, you will also be able to help at the critical moment!" Ergouzi began while scanning the crowd.

"I hope they don't come. If this place is as I guess, the opportunity that the world thinks...may become a terrible catastrophe!"

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Two days later, Kunlun Mountain was surrounded by black cultivators. Many forces had set up tents several miles away from Kunlun Mountain. They did not dare to rush to Kunlun Mountain and had been observing carefully.

"Unexpectedly, people from the Buddha Sect are here too. Boy, look, is that Bai Fan's fake bald guy?" Ergouzi motioned Mo Yang to look somewhere.

Mo Yang looked closely, a strange color flashed in his eyes, that person was indeed Bai Fan.

"These bald men all say that they are not contaminated by the secular world, and they keep teaching people to keep their six roots pure. However, facing the appearance of the ancient holy land, they still can't help it. They are so damn hypocritical..." Although they have no grudge against the Buddha Sect, Ergou Zi's ​​impression of Buddhism was obviously very bad.

"In my opinion, only the old monk sweeping the floor at the gate of the Buddhist sect still has some wisdom!"

Mo Yang glanced at Er Gouzi speechlessly, this guy was about to become a magic stick.

Nowadays, the surroundings of Kunlun Mountain are no longer peaceful. The clouds and mist on Kunlun Mountain are steaming, and the invisible aura is getting stronger day by day. Some cultivators tried to climb Kunlun Mountain, but were pushed down by an invisible force.

Even Mo Yang and Er Gouzi had to retreat some distance.

Late that night, many cultivators who had been stationed around were about to fall asleep, but suddenly there was a muffled sound in the dark night, shaking the sky.

Ergouzi was awakened instantly and hurriedly stood up and looked around, and then discovered that the movement came from Kunlun Mountain.

In the dark night, there were waves of fluctuations spreading like water waves. The fluctuations were extremely strong, giving people a sense of suffocation.

Shrouded in the pitch-black night, the endless darkness was lifted like a curtain.

On the top of the towering Kunlun Mountains, a mist of light suddenly appeared, like the gate of a fairy mansion opening, with thousands of rays of rays of light spurting out.

"Damn, after waiting for so long, it's finally opening, it's opening..." Ergouzi exclaimed in a low voice, very excited.

Mo Yang was also surprised to look at the top of Kunlun Mountain. In the light mist, the palaces could be seen in pieces, and the pavilions and pavilions were clearly visible. Although it was not a real scene, this strange phenomenon suddenly appeared. Could this Yaochi Holy Land be a real one? is about to be born?

The cultivators from all walks of life who came here were all awakened at this time. Everyone looked up in the direction of Kunlun Mountain in surprise, and no one could calm down.

In the circulating light and mist, you can even see the traces of some ancient trees, which are so green that they are no different from the real ones.

"Boy, I feel more and more that something is wrong. This Yaochi Holy Land may really be sealed!" Er Gouzi looked at it for a long time with his eyes wide open, and spoke in a deep voice.

Mo Yang didn't say anything, his face looked a little solemn. Now waves of energy fluctuations continued to spread from Kunlun Mountain, and it really seemed that the power of the seal was dissipating.

Kunlun Mountain was surrounded by a dead silence, and many cultivators were paying close attention to the changes on Kunlun Mountain. The whole process lasted for more than two hours.

Even the sky was a little pale. At this time, a ray of emerald light rushed up from the top of Kunlun Mountain, instantly shattering the diffuse light mist.

An emerald green ancient tree rose from the towering mountain top, as if it was going to hold up the entire sky. Ancient branches grew rapidly, and the emerald green glow covered it. You can see the emerald leaves swaying.

"The ancient peach tree in Yaochi Holy Land..." Er Gouzi's eyes were filled with deep surprise, and he murmured.

"Didn't this sacred tree become a weapon?" Mo Yang frowned, his heart was not at peace at this moment.

"Boy, it is the Western Emperor's war weapon. It is said that when the Yaochi Holy Land disappeared, countless forces were looking for the whereabouts of this war weapon. I didn't expect that this war weapon has been here all the time..."

There was no peerless pressure, only patches of green clouds. In just a cup of tea, a towering ancient tree stood on the top of Kunlun Mountain. The ancient branches seemed to stretch out the sky, covering the entire Kunlun Mountain.