Ancient Gods

After walking out of the transmission channel, Mo Yang was shocked. He glanced around, and the environment he saw was strange to him. This place had long been far away from Lingxu Sect.

But before Mo Yang could recover, the two middle-aged men started carving formation patterns again.

Mo Yang did not ask. Xuantian Continent is vast and boundless. The western part of the continent alone is extremely vast. Naturally, it is impossible to reach Xuantian Holy Land through a single teleportation.

According to rumors, only those supreme figures who have reached the pinnacle of martial arts can truly ignore distance. They can reach thousands of miles away in one step.

Carving this kind of teleportation formation takes a lot of effort and energy. Every time the formation is finished, the two middle-aged men are sweating profusely.

Mo Yang's expectation was good. In the next two days, they experienced nearly eight teleportations in total, during which they stayed in a small town for one night.

Two days later, after two middle-aged men walked out of the transmission channel, they looked ahead and said, "We have left the western part of the continent, and now we have set foot in the central region!"

The two took out a few pills they carried with them and took them, then sat down silently to adjust their breath. Even if they were highly skilled in cultivation, they still had to take pills to replenish their consumption in order to continuously carve out the complicated teleportation formations, and they couldn't do it in a short time. recovery within time.

Mo Yang turned around and looked in the direction behind him, feeling inexplicably. In this vast continent, there are countless people who will never be able to see the outside world.

This time he was able to leave the Western Continent and set foot in the Central Territory, all because of the Xuantian Holy Land.

"The spiritual energy here is actually much richer than that of Lingxu Sect. Could it be that the closer you get to the Central Territory, the richer the spiritual energy of heaven and earth?" Mo Yang was also meditating and practicing. As he silently felt it, he was a little surprised. The spiritual energy of heaven and earth here was actually stronger than that of Lingxu Sect. The place in Lingxu Sect is much richer.

"It is said that one land and water breeds outstanding people. No wonder they say that the most powerful forces gather in the Central Region. If you practice in such a rich spiritual energy of heaven and earth, your cultivation speed will be much faster!"

The two people in Xuantian Holy Land were indifferent and taciturn along the way, and Mo Yang didn't bother to ask any more questions. The other person sat cross-legged and adjusted his breath, so he sat down and practiced.

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The two middle-aged men adjusted their breath for a full hour, and then stood up one after another, and they began to carve the formation patterns again.

However, the formation patterns carved this time are much more complicated than the previous ones. The lines are intertwined, and the formation patterns are nearly twice as large as the previous ones.

It took nearly an hour before the two stopped.

"Let's go, this teleportation will take us directly to Xuantian Holy Land!" One person said to Mo Yang.

After the last transmission ended, it was getting late, and what appeared in front of Mo Yang was a land like a fairyland...

This was the first time he knew that a sect could be so huge.

Under the afterglow of the setting sun, the green peaks were half-hidden in the hazy mist, and several waterfalls flowing down could be seen hanging on the cliffs, shining with rays of light in the afterglow of the setting sun...

In the distance, there seemed to be flying mountains floating in the clouds, and cranes could be seen faintly soaring.

On the green peaks in the distance, the outlines of buildings can be vaguely seen, but the ancient trees are green and the fog is flowing, making it difficult to see clearly.

Mo Yang was deeply shocked. Everything he saw seemed to be unlike anything in the ordinary world. It was like fairy land falling from the sky. Every scene he saw was majestic and magnificent.

There is an indescribable tranquility and tranquility in the entire holy land, like a beautiful unfolding picture.

Mo Yang stood there in a daze, unable to regain his consciousness.

He knew that this must not be the complete picture of Xuantian Holy Land, because there were lakes dotted in the distance and winding rivers. There seemed to be some pavilions on both sides of the river.

Mo Yang took a deep breath and couldn't help but sigh: "The spiritual energy of heaven and earth is so rich, it is indeed a treasure!"

The spiritual energy of heaven and earth here is almost twice that of the place in Lingxu Sect. After arriving here, even the Star Emperor Sutra Heart Technique practiced by Mo Yang began to operate on its own. The spiritual energy from all directions gathered towards him silently, and from him The pores all over the body seep into the body.

"This is just the periphery of our Xuantian Holy Land!" A middle-aged man glanced at Mo Yang and said calmly.

They have long been accustomed to this kind of scene. Even if some powerful men from big forces come, they will sigh that this pure land is extraordinary.

Then the two of them said nothing and walked forward silently, and Mo Yang hurriedly followed.

Mo Yang was very cautious. He had just come here and was unfamiliar with the place. If he accidentally went to the wrong place, he would most likely get into big trouble.

After traveling for four or five miles, a few people came to the foot of a green peak. There was a green bamboo forest and a two-story attic in the bamboo forest.

"You stay here temporarily, and we go to return to the saint!" One person said to Mo Yang, and at the same time raised his finger to point to the attic.

One of them frowned and said: "You'd better not walk around. There are formations in many places in the Holy Land. With your cultivation level, you can easily lose your life!"

After the two middle-aged men left, Mo Yang came to the attic, then pushed open the attic and walked in.

Since arriving at Xuantian Holy Land and walking in, Mo Yang has been deeply touched by the mystery and extraordinaryness of this place, and now he does not dare to walk around at will.

Mo Yang looked into the distance in front of the attic window on the second floor. Under the cover of night, the outlines of green peaks in the distance were clearly visible, but one of them was particularly conspicuous, and the entire peak was shrouded in mist...

Mo Yang looked at it intently, feeling as if there was an invisible barrier covering it.

"The background of these ancient holy places is really terrible. I don't know what kind of place the two-pole pure land is... It's a pity that I can only practice for two days..." Mo Yang said to himself, and he was looking forward to it more and more.

Then he gathered his thoughts and sat down to practice silently.

When he came here, he didn't dare to enter the Star Emperor Tower rashly, because there must be many powerful people with terrifying cultivation in this holy land. If the secret of the Star Emperor Tower in his dantian was discovered, the consequences would be disastrous.

In such a place, everything must be done carefully.

In the night, the attic was very quiet. Occasionally, a breeze blew, and there would be bursts of rustling sounds in the bamboo forest. Apart from that, there was no noise.

After an unknown period of time, a figure appeared silently in front of the window, standing outside the window and silently watching Mo Yang sitting and practicing, with his eyebrows slightly frowned and stretched from time to time.

This person is Yu Yao, the saint of Xuantian Holy Land!

Although Mo Yang was concentrating, he didn't notice that someone had arrived and didn't know that someone was spying on him. He was shocked when he finished his practice and stood up.

"You spied on me practicing?"

Mo Yang frowned immediately, his face not looking very good.

Yu Yao didn't say anything, nor did she enter the attic. She stood in the air, silently standing in front of the window. She looked at Mo Yang silently and said, "The practice you practice doesn't seem to be simple!"

Mo Yang frowned for a while, but didn't respond. He felt a little uneasy. Could it be that this girl saw something?

Seeing that Mo Yang did not answer, Yu Yao did not ask any more questions, but just said lightly: "Don't worry, I will do what I promised you. I will take you to the Pure Land of Two Poles tomorrow night!"

Yu Yao turned around and left after saying this, and Mo Yang hurriedly said: "Hey, I am your savior after all, you just leave me here?"

Yu Yao looked at Mo Yang silently, and Mo Yang spoke first: "We are half friends after all, I came from afar, as the host, you should take me around?"

"No outsider has ever entered the Pure Land of Two Poles for cultivation. I agree, but the elders of the Holy Land may not agree. If you want to leave alive, just stay in this attic. The fewer people know you, the better!"

Yu Yao said, turned around, and disappeared in a few flashes.