Ancient Gods

The divine fortune teller's words made the Supreme Elder's expression change again, and Yu Yao also made huge waves in her heart.

It was obvious that Mo Yang was the one who made the deduction, but he was met with backlash.

Yu Yao couldn't figure out what this powerful man who claimed to be able to see into the past, present and future had seen, and he could actually say such things...

A peerless figure who is on par with the Supreme Elder can actually show such a shocking look.

According to her understanding of Mo Yang, there are indeed many secrets hidden in Mo Yang, and his identity seems to be more than just a disciple of a small sect, but that seems to be it.

Because no matter what, Mo Yang's cultivation level is there.

In Xuantian Continent, a world where martial arts is respected, cultivation is the best interpretation of a person. Strong cultivation means strong, because in a world where the jungle is strong, only by being strong can you go further and live longer. long.

Yu Yao really couldn't think of anything unusual about Mo Yang.

As she frowned and thought, the fortune teller coughed a few more times, and red blood kept flowing down the corners of his mouth. He seemed to have aged several years in an instant. In addition to shock, there was also a kind of saying in his eyes. An unmistakable look of exhaustion.

Seeing this scene, the Supreme Elder couldn't calm down. When the fortune teller's expression calmed down a little, he said, "Are you really unable to see anything?"

The divine fortune teller slowly raised his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, and after a long silence, he said: "There is only chaos, but when I deduced him just now, it was very strange... It seemed like there was a pair of eyes staring at me..."

After speaking, he shook his head, closed his eyes and fell silent.

The floating peaks became quiet again, and wisps of breeze swept by, leaving no one moving.

The Supreme Elder was also silent, not knowing what he was thinking. After a long time, he waved his hand to Yu Yao and said, "Go back, don't mention this matter to others!"

Yu Yao could only nod and retreat. She didn't dare to ask any more questions. To be precise, she didn't know how to ask because she really couldn't figure it out.

After Yu Yao left, the fortune teller opened his eyes. He glanced in the direction Yu Yao left and said, "I can't see the fate of that little guy, but I can see the fate of your saint. Some……"

He paused slightly and continued: "There may be many disputes with him in the future, which may be a disaster for your Holy Land, or maybe..."

The Supreme Elder frowned and asked, "What if we wipe him out now?"

The divine fortune teller shook his head and said: "Why don't you get involved? Cause and effect are unpredictable. Everything has its own destiny and cannot be controlled by human power... Let him go. Who can really see through what will happen in the future..."

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In the attic, Mo Yang lay leisurely on a wicker chair and drank tea. He meditated for a few days. He seemed to have some vague understanding of the word scroll, and he was in a good mood.

After Yu Yao left the peak where the Supreme Elder lived in seclusion, she did not return to Saintess Peak, but went directly to Mo Yang's residence.

She stood outside the attic, silently looking at Mo Yang, frowning from time to time. No matter how she felt or how she looked, she still couldn't see anything unusual about Mo Yang.

Mo Yang in the attic frowned at this moment, and looked outside the attic. When he saw it was Yu Yao, he immediately laughed.

Mo Yang said: "I said who was spying on me secretly. It turns out to be the Saint Sister. If the Saint Sister is interested in me, you can just look at it openly and openly. There is no need to be restrained. I have no objection!"

After Yu Yao regained consciousness, her cheeks were slightly red, and then she glared at Mo Yang, but she did not retreat, but she flashed and entered the attic directly.

"Did Sister Saint come to thank me?"

As he spoke, Mo Yang stood up from the wicker chair and called out the name of the saintly sister, which was so smooth that Yu Yao was already numb.

Yu Yao glanced at Mo Yang with a complicated expression. With Mo Yang's current ruthless nature, he didn't look like a cultivator with status and background, but more like a market scoundrel.

"You really have no master?" Yu Yao spoke after a few breaths.

Mo Yang looked slightly stunned, but his expression did not change. He smiled and said, "Guess!"

Yu Yao was speechless for a moment. She asked so seriously, but Mo Yang was so perfunctory. Guess your sister, she almost wanted to curse.

"I just don't understand where the Emperor's treasure on you comes from!" Yu Yao frowned.

Mo Yang frowned slightly after hearing this, glanced at Yu Yao, then sat back on the wicker chair and said casually: "I said I got it by chance, do you believe it?"

"I'm just curious about your identity!" Yu Yao continued.

Mo Yang was speechless and said: "Identity? Don't you know my identity clearly? I am just an orphan. I was picked up by my master ten years ago and he took me back to Lingxu Sect to practice. You must have already known these things. Have you investigated it?”

Regarding his information, the two powerful men must have asked the elders of Lingxu Sect when they went to Lingxu Sect to deliver him alchemy ingredients.

"To tell you the truth, the Emperor Tree on Saintess Peak has undergone several mutations before, and it was after you came to Xuantian Holy Land!" After Yu Yao finished speaking, she looked at Mo Yang silently.

"Well, isn't this the secret of your Holy Land? Why do you want to tell me?" Mo Yang pretended to be confused.

In fact, he knew very well that the change Yu Yao mentioned should have happened when the mysterious wave interacted with the Star Emperor Tower several times before.

Yu Yao glanced at Mo Yang silently, without saying anything or asking any questions. She turned around and walked out of the attic. She only spoke when she reached the door: "There may be many powerful people visiting the Holy Land in the past few days. , if you don’t want your secret to be revealed, just stay in the attic!”

Mo Yang stood in front of the window and watched Yu Yao's back flying away, muttering: "I didn't expect this girl to care about people..."

He then sighed: "Identity... Hehe, why don't I want to know my life experience..."

Mo Yang wanted to know his life experience more than anyone else. He once guessed that he might have an extraordinary identity, and his parents might be powerful people...

Let alone other things, there is an emperor tower in his body, which is the best proof. The emperor tower is obviously left for him on purpose, and the so-called power against the sky, the inheritance of the way of heaven, he has not figured it out so far.

In the following days, the holy land seemed very peaceful, and Mo Yang did not leave the attic, but on this day, a few people came outside the attic.

There were five people in the group, a girl, and four followers.

"Hey, little brother, I want to find your saint, please go and inform her!"

When the group saw Mo Yang standing at the front window of the second floor of the attic, the girl spoke to Mo Yang from a distance.

Mo Yang frowned and looked over. He saw a girl who was younger than him, smiling at him. He was immediately unhappy.

Brother?

Can't you call me brother?

Can you speak...

It was obvious that this group of people seemed to have just arrived at Xuantian Holy Land. They were obviously not from Xuantian Holy Land. And judging from their clothes and words, they should be from a powerful force.

Mo Yang took a look and then retracted his gaze. He didn't want to cause trouble out of thin air. Moreover, Yu Yao usually lived in seclusion on the Holy Maiden Peak. He had to have someone to lead the way. There were restrictions everywhere on the Holy Maiden Peak.