Ancient Gods

Mo Yang just used the force to fly back and pretended to be knocked flying. He just wanted to avoid attracting other people's attention.

This girl could ride a beast of a different species into Qincheng. Her identity was obviously not simple. The birthday of the Qin family master was coming soon. This girl was most likely here to attend the birthday of the Qin family master.

Judging from her words, she must be the daughter of a family in this area.

In fact, the girl was also very surprised at this time, because she knew better than anyone how terrifying the power of this white tiger of a different species was. Although Mo Yang was just knocked flying just now, that kind of force was not something an ordinary person could withstand.

However, Mo Yang was unscathed. He stood up, patted the dust, turned around and left without saying a word.

"This guy is a bit strange..."

Seeing that Mo Yang did not pay attention to her and merged into the crowd in the blink of an eye, the girl did not stop. She muttered and raised her hand to pat the white tiger: "Xiaobai, let's go!"

The white tiger let out a low roar and then galloped away.

Mo Yang looked back and then turned back to the inn.

After walking around the street, he had a general idea of ​​the strength of the various families in this area.

This place is located in the border area, and the various families are very ordinary. At most, they are like the Qin family in this city, with a few Saint Emperors in charge.

That night, Mo Yang was sitting in the inn to practice, and he sensed several strong fluctuations descending in Qin City.

Because two auras seemed to have reached the Saint Emperor level, Mo Yang guessed that it should be the arrival of some older generation figures of some forces.

However, what kind of birthday banquet or not has nothing to do with him, and he has no interest in paying attention.

Now he is concerned about his cultivation. During this time in Qin City, he has been thinking about whether to start practicing from the beginning.

Forget the previous cultivation and start over...

But this method is not feasible after all, because no matter how he practices, the true qi in the dantian does not change much. If the cultivation realm is divided according to the current true qi, he is now at most the first stage of the Qi Condensation Realm.

Not even the second stage, it is considered to be the beginning of the road of cultivation.

However, that night, he comprehended the wordless scroll, and his mind seemed to break through a cage, and he could clearly sense the movements within a radius of dozens of meters.

Although it was only one ten-millionth of what it had been before, it also made Mo Yang ecstatic.

He closed his eyes, and every scene and object in the house appeared clearly in his mind. This feeling was like seeing a beam of light in the endless darkness, as if he had found the direction to move forward.

Then the scene outside the inn also emerged clearly, but now the range can only extend to a radius of more than 30 meters. It can't sense any farther, only a hazy one.

That night, Mo Yang had been comprehending the wordless scroll. Mo Yang couldn't figure out this secret technique now. The tower soul had given him some tips at the beginning, and Mo Yang himself had some understanding.

But all along, there has not been too much deep understanding.

The wordless scroll follows the evolution law of the way of heaven, just like when the world was first created, there was chaos, and then the yin and yang energy alternated, and all things appeared in the world.

Just like the two imperial texts of Yin and Yang that he comprehended, the two imperial texts counteract and complement each other. Once they merge, they can evolve new power, which is the so-called creating something out of nothing.

Mo Yang still understood some of the mysteries in his heart, but it was as difficult as ascending to heaven to really comprehend this secret technique.

The next morning, the whole Qin City was filled with the sound of gongs and drums, and it was very lively.

Mo Yang stood in front of the window of the inn, looking at the bustling scene on the street outside, but his heart was like a dry and silent sea, and it was difficult to raise any waves.

In the blink of an eye, it was noon, and the streets became sparse. In order to celebrate the birthday of the head of the Qin family, the Qin family also specially set up a ring, allowing all the young heroes who came to the ring to compete and exchange martial arts. Obviously, everyone went to watch and join in the fun.

Mo Yang walked out of the inn silently. The waiter smiled and said to Mo Yang: "Sir, today the Qin family has set up a big arena outside and invited young heroes to celebrate their birthdays. Why don't you go and have a look? It's very lively there!"

Mo Yang looked up at the waiter, with a smile on his face, but didn't say anything.

After walking out of the inn, Mo Yang walked aimlessly on the street. Although he was separated by half a city, he could still hear the noise coming from the Qin family.

At this moment, a slightly familiar voice came into his ears.

"It's so annoying. It's more comfortable here!"

Mo Yang frowned slightly. The voice sounded familiar, as if he had heard it somewhere before, but he couldn't remember it for a while. He looked up and saw two figures leaning against the railing on a loft next to him.

Two girls, one of them was wearing a white dress, and the other was wearing a light green long dress.

Mo Yang looked over and suddenly realized that it was no wonder that the voice sounded familiar. It was this person, the girl who had hit him on the white tiger before.

When he looked up, the girl just happened to look down and passed by Mo Yang. She had originally moved her eyes away, but then she looked back again.

"Hey, it's you!"

The girl obviously still remembered Mo Yang and recognized him. She looked at Mo Yang with some surprise.

The girl in white clothes beside her also looked at Mo Yang, frowned slightly, and asked: "He is... do you know him?"

"Not really. I rode Xiaobai into the city yesterday and accidentally hit this guy. I was knocked dozens of meters away, but he was not hurt at all. Isn't it strange!" The girl in a light green dress responded.

While speaking, she frowned and looked at Mo Yang for a few times.

A trace of surprise flashed across the face of the girl in the white dress after hearing this, because the moment she looked at Mo Yang just now, she had already discovered that Mo Yang was just an ordinary person.

And an ordinary person was knocked away by the white tiger, but was unharmed. This was obviously abnormal, and she frowned and looked at Mo Yang at this time

"Here, this is for you, your compensation!" The girl in the light green long skirt took off the show bag from her waist and threw it to Mo Yang.

There were naturally some silver coins in it, and you could hear the clattering sound.

Mo Yang glanced at the two of them expressionlessly, then retracted his gaze, without saying a word, and did not pick up the falling show bag, just walked forward silently.

"You... Hey, this lady is kind enough to compensate you, what's your attitude!" Seeing Mo Yang like this, the girl was immediately displeased and stamped her feet in anger.

Then she flashed down from the attic, picked up the beauty bag, and then flashed in front of Mo Yang.

"This is what I give you. You have to take it whether you want it or not!"

It was the first time she met someone like Mo Yang, and she instantly became interested.

At this time, the girl in the white dress also flew down, frowned and looked at Mo Yang, and whispered: "If he doesn't want it, forget it, why force him!"

"Hmph, I don't believe it, take it!" The girl in the light green dress snorted and stuffed the beauty bag into Mo Yang's hand.