Ancient Gods

Yu Yao stayed outside the courtyard for a whole day and night before some movement came from inside. She hurriedly opened the door and entered.

Under the Heavenly Dao Sacred Tree, although Mo Yang still looked miserable, his whole body was covered with dried blood, especially his face, which was stained with blood, including his own blood and that of his enemies, all of which had dried up now.

Fortunately, all the wounds on his body had healed long ago. Yu Yao hurriedly came to Mo Yang and concentrated her attention. At this time, Mo Yang's breath had stabilized, and she secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Er Gouzi pretended to be tired from overwork, stood up slowly, stumbled a few times on purpose, and said, "Don't worry, this kid should be able to wake up soon!"

"I told you before that when I do things, you should keep your heart in mind!"

Yu Yao raised her head and glanced at Er Gouzi, with a hint of suspicion in her eyes, but she didn't say much.

Yu Yao never thought that the holy medicine collected in the Holy Land was not refined by Mo Yang, but entered the belly of Er Gouzi's cheater.

Ergouzi didn't dare to stay too long for fear of revealing clues, because after refining for so long, a large part of the potency of the holy medicine had not yet been refined.

It made an excuse and slipped out of the courtyard.

After leaving the courtyard, Ergouzi grinned, with a look of success on the dog's face.

However, it was also surprised in its heart. Although Mo Yang was unconscious, the Xuan Gong in his body had been running slowly and never stopped. His self-healing ability was too terrifying.

Originally, it thought that Mo Yang would have to sleep for several days to wake up due to such serious injuries, but now it seems that Mo Yang should be able to wake up soon.

"Damn it, this physique is so strong that even the uncle is a little envious... tsk tsk!"

"This saintly girl is a typical idiot. Doesn't she know that good people don't live long, and evil people live for thousands of years? How could a god die so easily... Hehe... I'm still smart!"

…

Ergouzi muttered a few words, and then left the Saintess' Peak in a flash.

A few hours later, Mo Yang opened his eyes in a daze, and saw Yu Yao sitting cross-legged beside him.

He hurriedly checked his body, and then he breathed a sigh of relief. His injuries had basically recovered, but he had not fully recovered from the backlash he suffered while carving the emperor's text, and the meridians all over his body were still aching.

"It seems that we still need to continue to comprehend. Nowadays, carving the emperor's inscriptions is not only very consuming, but also too forced..."

Mo Yang sighed, and only then did he realize that he was actually lying on a beautiful couch, with a soft quilt covering him, and the robe he wore before was long gone.

"Well……"

Mo Yang couldn't help but was stunned. Seeing that Yu Yao was still meditating with her eyes closed, he quietly lifted the quilt and prepared to escape into the Star Emperor Tower first.

After all, he was now naked and the blood on his body had been scrubbed clean. Mo Yang knew who did it without even thinking about it.

Although a lot of things had already happened between him and Yu Yao, even if it was just such a relationship, it didn't matter, but Mo Yang still felt very uncomfortable.

At this time, Yu Yao seemed to feel the movement and hurriedly turned back to look at Mo Yang, just in time to see Mo Yang tiptoeing off the quilt and getting up.

"Well……"

Mo Yang was stunned and confused.

Yu Yao was also stunned, and couldn't help but glance at Mo Yang, and then the blush spread on that pretty face.

Only then did Mo Yang come back to his senses, hurriedly put the quilt back on his body, and said with an embarrassed smile: "What am I doing? I'm fine. I..."

Yu Yao's face turned red instantly, but when she saw Mo Yang's appearance, she did not turn around, but looked at Mo Yang with a half-smile.

"Who would have thought that Mo Daxia, who is feared by countless people on the battlefield, would be shy!"

"Uh..." Mo Yang was stunned. Xuantian Holy Land had undergone several changes, and Yu Yao had also undergone great changes. She was completely different from the saint who used to reject people thousands of miles away. Now she has a little more... Fireworks.

"You lie down and rest first, and I'll make porridge for you!" She continued, then turned and walked out of the house.

Looking at Yu Yao's leaving figure, Mo Yang felt an inexplicable emotion in his heart.

…

Two days later, several figures came to Xuantian Holy Land, which had just been peaceful.

But they are not enemies, but people from Jianshan.

There is no doubt that Nie Yun is among them.

After Mo Yang heard about it, he came to the gate of Xuantian Holy Land in person.

"Brother Nie, long time no see!" Mo Yang said with a smile.

Although Nie Yun has restrained his aura, it is naturally impossible to hide it from Mo Yang's eyes. Now Nie Yun has made great breakthroughs in the way of swordsmanship. Although his cultivation has just reached the peak of the Holy Realm, his combat power is definitely beyond the Holy Realm.

"Brother Mo!" Nie Yun smiled and hugged his fists.

Seeing that Mo Yang was in good health at this time, he couldn't help but sigh in his heart, Mo Yang was afraid that no one could surpass this generation of genius.

After a huge battle a few days ago, Mo Yang was seriously injured, but only a few days later, Mo Yang actually recovered completely.

After entering Xuantian Holy Land, Nie Yuncai said to Mo Yang in a main hall: "Brother Mo, I came here to tell you some news!"

As he spoke, he frowned slightly and the smile on his face disappeared.

Mo Yang frowned, put down the tea cup, and said, "If anything happens, Brother Nie just says it's okay!"

Nie Yun pondered slightly and said, "It's about Xia Fengliu!"

When Mo Yang heard this, he was immediately stunned. His relationship with Xia Fengliu had already spread throughout the cultivation world. It was not surprising that Nie Yun knew about it, and Xia Fengliu was an outstanding disciple of Piaomiao Peak.

"There is a forbidden place in the Northern Territory..."

As soon as Nie Yung spoke, Mo Yang couldn't help but ask: "Is it that ancient battlefield?"

Nie Yun shook his head slightly and said: "It's not an ancient battlefield, it's another place. Many people speculate that it may be a great emperor's cemetery. A disciple of Jianshan once went there and almost died in it. According to him, there are still people trapped inside. With a person!”

Hearing this, Mo Yang's expression became completely serious.

No wonder Xia Fengliu seemed to have vanished from the world as soon as they parted ways with the Northern Territory.

He had been to Piaomiao Peak with Er Gouzi before, but he had not seen Xia Fengliu. Moreover, according to the strong men at Piaomiao Peak, Xia Fengliu went out to travel and never returned.

At that time, he still felt a little strange, but now it seems that Xia Fengliu is really trapped in that mysterious place.