Ancient Gods

Er Gouzi was more and more shocked. Although Mo Yang was seriously injured at this time, his physique was extremely strong and not fatal.

Even if Yao Chi Saint did not help at this time, when Mo Yang woke up, he could recover with the help of the Holy Word Scroll.

However, Yao Chi Saint did not hold back at all. It seemed that she directly borrowed the power of the Emperor's Soldier and drew a very rich life essence from somewhere. After being refined by her body, it was continuously poured into Mo Yang's body.

Such a baptism was like a rebirth for Mo Yang.

The benefits were huge, but after such a baptism, even if Yao Chi Saint's cultivation was unfathomable, she must have paid a considerable price.

"Tsk tsk, damn, it's really enviable. Such a good thing that fell from the sky actually fell on your head..." Er Gouzi was shocked.

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The whole process lasted for half an hour. Mo Yang's wounds had been completely healed before the Saint of Yao Chi withdrew.

Her face looked a little pale. When she withdrew, her body shook, and a layer of fine sweat beads could be clearly seen on her smooth forehead.

She looked at Mo Yang silently, and then sat down cross-legged.

Er Gouzi was speechless to the extreme. The Saint of Yao Chi actually forgot about it, and now it was still imprisoned there, unable to move.

After a while, the Saint of Yao Chi looked at Er Gouzi, raised her hand and waved, and Er Gouzi immediately felt relaxed. This guy hurriedly flew out and did not dare to go up to check on Mo Yang's situation.

After a long time, seeing the Saint of Yao Chi close her eyes and regulate her breath, it approached cautiously.

At this time, Mo Yang had completely recovered, and his whole body was emitting a strong blood wave, but it seemed that the impact he suffered when he was injured was too terrible, and he had not yet woken up.

"Tsk tsk, damn, you are really lucky, why don't I have such good luck, this thief God is really unfair to me..." Er Gouzi muttered while looking at him.

...

Time passed slowly, the dark night faded, and the sky was bright, and Mo Yang woke up.

He looked at the dried blood on his robe, his face changed suddenly, and he hurried to sense his body, and found that his whole body was intact.

Not only did his injuries recover, but his body seemed to be injected with endless power, and his second-level Saint King cultivation was almost unable to suppress it.

He only remembered that he broke into the room of the Yao Chi Saint before he fell into a coma, and seemed to see some scenes that he shouldn't have seen, and then he was slapped hard by the Yao Chi Saint...

He hurried to sense the situation in his body and check the spiritual palace of the spiritual realm, and he breathed a sigh of relief after a while.

"Boy, stop looking, you are not dead, you are still alive and kicking!" Er Gouzi's lazy voice came from the side.

"What happened?" Mo Yang frowned and looked at Er Gouzi, then he looked at the Yao Chi Saint who was sitting cross-legged beside him.

"I still want to ask you, when I found out about the noise and rushed back, I saw this girl trying her best to save you, tut tut, you didn't see the scene, this girl really spent a lot of money, she should have borrowed the power of the emperor's weapon, and she suffered backlash..."

Er Gouzi said and looked at the Yao Chi Saint not far away, at this time, the Yao Chi Saint was still sitting silently, and the paleness on her face had not yet faded.

Mo Yang frowned, at that time he was in a hurry to open the spirit palace, and thought of a way to borrow power, so he broke into the Yao Chi Saint's room, and unfortunately saw some scenes, which directly angered the Yao Chi Saint.

I didn't expect the Yao Chi Saint to be so painstaking to help him heal his wounds.

"Boy, don't look at me, I don't know what happened between you!" Er Gouzi didn't dare to talk too much about the Saint of Yao Chi, as it had already left a shadow in its heart.

Mo Yang frowned, and didn't dare to ask more at this time, because he remembered that he had indeed seen some scenes that he shouldn't have seen when he broke into the room of the Saint of Yao Chi last night.

He stood up and stretched his muscles, and then went directly into the Star Emperor Tower.

"Fuck, damn, you are so fast, leaving me to take the blame for you..." Er Gouzi saw Mo Yang speak directly, and immediately cursed.

After entering the Star Emperor Tower, Mo Yang came to the second floor, took out a holy medicine and some spiritual medicine to refine a healing pill.

Then he sat cross-legged and practiced for nearly an hour, and then got up and left.

As soon as he left the Star Emperor Tower, he saw Er Gouzi lying on the side with a dusty face. Mo Yang knew what happened without asking.

This must be the work of the Saint of Yao Chi. Seeing that he was not there, I am afraid that all the anger in her heart was vented on Er Gouzi.

As soon as he came out, he felt cold all over. Not far away, the cold eyes of the Saint of Yao Chi had already fallen on him.

"Ahem... Senior Sister, this is the precious pill that I just refined!" Mo Yang hurriedly walked over, not mentioning what happened last night.

And at this time, the Saint of Yao Chi still had a trace of sickly paleness on her face. It was obvious that she had paid a lot of price to help him recover.

"Senior Sister, I didn't mean it. I swear to God, I didn't see anything!" Mo Yang hurriedly sent a message with his mind.

The Saint of Yao Chi stared at him, raised her hand and took the pill in his hand, and then slapped him with a backhand, knocking him out.

However, this blow seemed to be very powerful, but in fact it was not heavy when it landed on him.

"Puff..."

Mo Yang forced out a mouthful of blood, pretending that there was no flaw at all, and sprayed it out directly when he landed.

The face of the Saint of Yao Chi changed slightly, and her figure flashed and appeared beside him, and she hurriedly went to sense Mo Yang's situation.

She thought Mo Yang was really seriously injured, but she would find something wrong if she went to sense him.

"You..."

Finding that it was Mo Yang pretending, the Saint of Yao Chi became more and more angry and raised her hand suddenly.

"Uh... Senior Sister, wait... It doesn't matter if you kill me, but if it affects Senior Sister's injury, then I really deserve to die..." Mo Yang hurriedly said.

Er Gouzi in the distance almost vomited when he heard Mo Yang's words, and rolled his eyes repeatedly.

It was full of anger in its heart. It had just suffered inhuman torture because of Mo Yang.

The Saint of Yao Chi glanced at Mo Yang coldly, then withdrew her hand and flashed away.

Mo Yang hurriedly wiped the cold sweat from his forehead. At this moment, his eyes slightly condensed and he looked up into the distance.

There was a ray of light, dazzling and accompanied by a strange wave.

Mo Yang's face changed slightly. In the sky far away, a golden lotus slowly bloomed. Every time the golden petals unfolded, a wave came. Although there was no sense of oppression, it made Mo Yang's heart palpitate.

"Finally!"

Mo Yang spoke in a low voice. There was no doubt that it was a strong man from the Buddhist sect. The golden lotus shone with brilliant light, like the scorching sun hanging in the sky. Even if it was far away, it made him unable to open his eyes and even hurt.