Ancient Gods

Yu Yao felt a headache at this time and was in a dilemma for a while. Although Mu Xiaoxuan was the daughter of the Mu family and had a noble status, she seemed to have suffered a lot of grievances.

But the key point is that Mo Yang is not a soft persimmon, and it was Mu Xiaoxuan who caused the trouble in the first place.

Mo Yang's identity is still a mystery so far. He carries a great treasure of the Great Emperor. Even the divine fortune teller cannot deduce this guy. He cannot be just a disciple of a small sect. God knows what kind of force or person is standing behind Mo Yang. Strong.

If we weigh it according to common sense, she would rather offend Mu Xiaoxuan than target Mo Yang.

At this time, Mo Yang came to Mu Xiaoxuan, raised his hand and flicked his finger on Mu Xiaoxuan's smooth and white forehead, frowned and said: "You dare to complain first when you come to trouble, are you still a little bit old?" The moral integrity of a family daughter?”

Mu Xiaoxuan screamed in pain, tears flashed in her eyes, she gritted her teeth and looked at Mo Yang, and threatened fiercely: "Damn stinky brother, just wait, I won't let you go!"

At this time, Yu Yao frowned and said to Mo Yang: "I apologize to you for this matter. If you want any compensation, just ask and just pretend that this never happened. How about that?"

Mo Yang spread his hands and said: "Forget it, who calls me good-natured? Since the saint sister has said so, let's stop this matter!"

Mo Yang frowned, then walked around Yu Yao a few times, and said with a smile: "But how do you want to compensate me for the saintly sister?"

Mu Xiaoxuan was a little surprised. Who did this guy come from? He actually dared to openly molest Yu Yao.

And Yu Yao actually didn't get angry...

You must know that Yu Yao is a saint of Xuantian Holy Land. Even the geniuses of several other powerful forces would not dare to talk to Yu Yao so boldly.

"What compensation do you want?" Yu Yao looked at Mo Yang.

Mo Yang smiled and said: "I haven't thought about it yet. I'll tell you when I think about it. Just remember to owe me compensation!"

Yu Yao frowned for a while, instinctively feeling bad, she just muttered slightly without saying anything, then stretched out her hand towards Mo Yang and said: "Antidote!"

Mo Yang took out a white jade bottle from Najie, and then poured five pills into Yu Yao's palm.

"Take one per person!"

Yu Yao handed the elixir to Mu Xiaoxuan and the four followers. After taking it, they immediately felt a lot more relaxed, and they hurriedly sat cross-legged to do their exercises and adjust their breath.

Yu Yao signaled Mo Yang to follow her and leave the attic. Outside the attic, Yu Yao sighed softly and said, "What's going on?"

"Didn't you see everything?" Mo Yang said with an indifferent expression.

"Mu Xiaoxuan has an older brother whose cultivation is also at the War King level. He loves this younger sister the most. I'm afraid he will visit the Holy Land in the past few days. Knowing this, he will definitely cause trouble for you. I will take you to another place later. A place to stay, stay there for a few days!" Yu Yao pondered slightly and said.

"If he comes, he can come. The King of War is indeed strong, but I am not a vegetarian either!"

Yu Yao was a little speechless and said: "There is a big difference between the King of War and the King of War. Mu Xiaoxuan's brother is extremely powerful. He is a rare genius of the Mu family in a century. He has never been defeated in the same realm. Facing He, I’m afraid you don’t have a chance to use poison!”

Mo Yang looked at Yu Yao silently, with a smile on his lips, and said: "Sister Saint, are you worried about my safety? I have never discovered before that the Saint of Xuantian Holy Land, who is known for her coldness, can actually care about people!"

Yu Yao snorted coldly and said, "I just don't want to see you beheaded in the Holy Land!"

"Hehe, everything is up to the Saint Sister!"

Then Mo Yang followed Yu Yao around the Saintess Peak and came to a small mountain. It was very quiet here, surrounded by ancient trees. There was a small courtyard on the mountain, but it seemed that no one had lived in it for a long time. Moss covered the walls. There are also a lot of weeds growing in the yard.

"I'll have someone take care of it later. The environment here is quiet and suitable for practice. You can live here!" Yu Yao left after saying that.

She didn't mention anything about sending Mo Yang away, but Mo Yang didn't say anything. She was just staying away for a few days. After these few days, it was time for him to leave.

Soon after, several Holy Land disciples came to take care of it, and then Mo Yang went directly into the Star Emperor Tower to practice.

The cultivation of these geniuses on the mainland is too strong. Anyone who walks out is a war king. Mo Yang feels a lot of pressure. He must keep up with the footsteps of these geniuses as soon as possible. The only way is to practice hard.

Although Yu Yao has moved him here now, even if he can be safe in the Holy Land, after leaving the Holy Land, everything has to be done by himself. The Mu family may not care about him as a junior, but Mu Xiaoxuan and Mu Xiao I'm afraid Xuan's brother won't let it go.

But Mo Yang didn't expect that everything would happen faster than he expected.

At noon on the second day, Mu Xiaoxuan brought a young man to the small courtyard where Mo Yang was.

Obviously, she found out about Mo Yang's new residence from somewhere.

"Brother, I heard that guy is in this area. You must vent your anger for me and capture that guy alive. I will use him to make elixirs!"

Still across the courtyard wall, Mo Yang heard Mu Xiaoxuan's gritted words.

Mo Yangben was sitting cross-legged in the courtyard to breathe. At this moment, he slowly opened his eyes. He frowned slightly. Instead of hiding in the Star Emperor Tower, he took out a long sword from the Na Ring.

During the time he came to Xuantian Holy Land, his cultivation had grown to a great level, and he had learned a lot about those sets of exercises. He had also started learning the War Script, but he had not tested it.

This was an opportunity. Mu Xiaoxuan, the elder brother, didn't dare to kill him directly, and he had a line of writing wrapped around him, so he would just run away if he couldn't.

In Mo Yang's opinion, it's not shameful to run away if you can't win.

After all, being able to run away is also a skill.

A moment later, two figures stepped into the courtyard.

Mo Yang still sat cross-legged silently, with a long sword across his knees, looking calmly at the two people who appeared at the door of the courtyard.

"Brother, it's this guy, he stole my elixir and poisoned me and my followers!"

The moment Mu Xiaoxuan saw Mo Yang, she immediately glared at Mo Yang, her little tiger teeth grinding, looking like a fierce and aggressive look.

The young man was dressed in white, looking elegant and majestic, with sword-like eyebrows, exuding a heroic spirit, which gave people a strong sense of oppression.

He looked indifferent, and glanced at Mo Yang indifferently.

"How do you want to die?"

Then he said this sentence, the words were very calm, but invisibly revealed a strong self-confidence and disdain for Mo Yang.

He didn't even ask about Mo Yang's identity and name, and said this sentence at the beginning.

"What about you? How do you want to die?" Mo Yang asked with a faint smile on his face.

"I heard that the Mu family is one of the seven major families in the Central Region. I thought that the disciples of the family should at least have some basic moral integrity, but I didn't expect that they are so uneducated. It really opened my eyes!" Mo Yang continued with a smile.