Ancient Gods

Mo Yang didn't say anything. Although he said that, his thoughts were obviously different.

He knew that the Saint of Yao Chi was hiding in the dark and observing him. There must be other reasons. Maybe she wanted to see the secrets of him.

Thinking back to what happened after he set foot in the Holy Land of Yao Chi, the Saint of Yao Chi gave him a strange feeling. It seemed that she was protecting him intentionally or unintentionally.

"Is it just to borrow the furnace of good fortune on me?"

Mo Yang thought in his heart. This was the only reason he could think of, but he always felt that things didn't seem that simple.

...

In a blink of an eye, three days had passed, and the cultivators began to leave the Holy Land of Yao Chi one after another.

Although the spiritual energy in the Holy Land of Yao Chi was dense and it was a real treasure land for cultivation, it was not a good place for the cultivators.

The Western Emperor's soldiers covered the entire holy land, and no one wanted to stay in such a place for a long time.

In fact, many cultivators were eager to leave the holy land. The most important reason was to wait outside the Holy Land of Yao Chi in advance and wait to attack Mo Yang.

Many cultivators had already discussed secretly in Yaochi Holy Land, and when Mo Yang left Yaochi Holy Land, they would join forces to kill Mo Yang.

Although Mo Yang had the Star Emperor Tower, the strong men of the Dao Sect brought the Emperor's Soldiers, and there was also a Nine Dragon Sword, which was enough to counterbalance the Star Emperor Tower.

After some cultivators left Yaochi Holy Land, they waited here to watch the excitement, because everyone knew what had happened in the past few days. After leaving Yaochi Holy Land, Mo Yang would definitely have a big battle.

Jiang Daocheng, a Saint Emperor Realm strongman of the Dao Sect, was the first to leave Yaochi Holy Land. He had already waited outside Yaochi Holy Land. He sat cross-legged in the air, staring coldly at the huge bronze gate on the top of Kunlun Mountain.

Just waiting for Mo Yang to appear!

The old woman stood not far away, with the Nine Dragon Sword in front of her, also staring at the bronze gate on the top of Kunlun Mountain.

Her identity caused many cultivators to speculate, but the old woman's identity seemed very mysterious. She had never appeared before, and her origin was elusive.

In addition, many cultivators also planned to join forces to attack Mo Yang, and they were all meditating and regulating their breathing to prepare for the battle.

At this time, the scene was very quiet, and everyone's eyes were fixed on the bronze door on the top of Kunlun Mountain.

In the crowd, Qin Xue stood silently, she was also looking at the top of Kunlun Mountain, but a trace of worry would appear in her eyes from time to time...

For some reason, she and Mo Yang were once opponents, and there were several times when she wanted to raise her hand to kill Mo Yang, but now, she was a little worried in her heart, and she didn't want Mo Yang to really walk out of the bronze door, because once he came out, what was waiting for Mo Yang might be death.

Not far away, the sixth disciple of Gan Zong, Lv Xiyue, stood there with restrained breath, and there was an ordinary-looking young man beside her.

"Second Senior Brother, when will we start?" Lv Xiyue asked the young man in a low voice.

"Do as we said before, wait for the little junior brother to come out, if the situation is not right, I will take him away first, and you don't show up!" The young man spoke, his face was slightly solemn, and his eyes were silently looking at the bronze door.

However...

The result was completely different from what everyone expected.

Because all the cultivators had walked out of the bronze door one after another, but Mo Yang was the only one missing.

Not only did Mo Yang not show up, but even Er Gouzi did not show up.

At first, everyone thought that Mo Yang must be scared and might want to sneak out at the last minute.

But as time passed, several hours passed, and Mo Yang still did not show up.

"Bang!"

In a blink of an eye, half a day had passed, and the bronze door standing on the top of Kunlun Mountain trembled and slowly closed.

It was not until this time that the crowd was completely in an uproar.

"What's going on? Why didn't we see Mo Yang?"

"Damn it, did he sneak away secretly? He practiced a secret technique that can change his appearance. Could he have left secretly?" A cultivator speculated.

Many cultivators looked up in the air. Even if Mo Yang changed his appearance, it should not be hidden from Jiang Daocheng's eyes. Could it be that Jiang Daocheng did not find it?

You should know that there is more than one Saint Emperor present. After all, there are quite a few strong people who came this time. It is impossible for Mo Yang to retreat quietly.

"Didn't he come out?" Someone spoke up, which immediately triggered a discussion.

"Impossible, the Saint of Yao Chi said very clearly at the beginning that she would only give three days to all the cultivators. How could she allow Mo Yang to practice alone in there!" A cultivator shook his head immediately.

"Have you forgotten that the Saint of Yao Chi seems to have been deliberately protecting Mo Yang. It is possible that she deliberately kept Mo Yang in the Holy Land of Yao Chi to prevent Mo Yang from leaving the Holy Land and being killed!"

...

Everyone was speculating, and some were staring around, looking for Mo Yang's trace.

Jiang Daocheng sat cross-legged in the air, staring at the slowly closing bronze door, and the murderous intent in his eyes was so strong that it seemed to be materialized.

He was the first to leave the Holy Land of Yao Chi to prevent Mo Yang from slipping away. He carefully paid attention to every cultivator who walked out of the Holy Land, but did not find Mo Yang.

Under his nose, Mo Yang could not leave quietly.

So Mo Yang did not show up, there is only one possibility, that is, Mo Yang did not come out at all, and is still in the Yao Chi Holy Land.

"What a Yao Chi Holy Land, what a Yao Chi Saintess!" He said coldly.

If the Yao Chi Saintess did not intend to protect Mo Yang, she would never allow Mo Yang to stay in the Holy Land.

"I want to see how long you can hide here!"

Jiang Daocheng sat cross-legged in the air and slowly closed his eyes, but his mind had already spread out, covering the top of Kunlun Mountain. He could detect any slight movement.

In the crowd, Qin Xue looked at the closed bronze door and breathed a long sigh of relief. She looked at the cultivators around her, but without stopping, she silently turned and left.

On the other side, Lu Xiyue frowned slightly and asked the second senior brother suspiciously: "Second senior brother, is it true that the younger brother didn't come out?"

The young man was obviously a little puzzled. He frowned and thought for a moment before sighing: "When I entered the Yaochi Holy Land before, I found that the Saint of Yaochi had secretly found my junior brother. Maybe..."

At the same time, this is what he doesn't understand the most. The Holy Land of Yaochi has just reappeared in the world, and Mo Yang and the Saint have met for the first time, but the Saint of Yaochi seems to be a little different to Mo Yang.

Several strange colors flashed through Lu Xiyue's eyes one after another, and a strange color appeared on her pretty cheeks. Then she whispered: "As expected of my junior brother, he is so charming..."

After hearing this, the young man couldn't help but frown slightly and shook his head: "I hope so, but I'm afraid things are not that simple. After all, there are many secrets hidden in my junior brother. I'm worried..."

"Second Senior Brother, what should we do now?"

The young man pondered for a long time and sighed softly: "We will hide in secret and observe for a few days. If the junior brother doesn't come out, we can only retreat first!"