Ancient Gods

Mo Yang finally managed to squeeze out of the crowd, and he was speechless.

"I heard that this place used to be a field of winter plums, but for some reason peach blossoms were planted all over the mountains. Every spring, the peach blossoms here will bloom, and peach blossoms indicate lovesickness. Many young couples will come here to make a lifelong promise!"

Zhao Xiaoxiao looked around and told Mo Yang the origin of this peach mountain.

Mo Yang looked around silently, and his expression was dazed. Several faces appeared in his mind.

Now that he has come to this wasteland, he doesn't know when he can go back. He is worried that the birth of the ancient race will bring disaster to Xuantian Continent. Recently, whenever he thinks of Yu Yao, he always feels a sense of panic in his heart.

"What are you doing in a daze, let's go and take a look ahead!" Zhao Xiaoxiao stretched out her hand and waved it in front of Mo Yang, and then dragged Mo Yang forward.

After Mo Yang came back to his senses, he could only sigh secretly.

Although the peach blossoms are blooming all over the mountain, there seems to be a faint sadness.

Not far ahead, two waves suddenly came from the front, instantly attracting everyone's attention.

The event has not officially started yet, and some cultivators have started fighting directly.

Zhao Xiaoxiao loves to join in the fun. When she heard the fighting sound from the front, she immediately dragged Mo Yang and rushed forward.

"Little girl, what's so good about two Saint Kings fighting!" Mo Yang said speechlessly.

Zhao Xiaoxiao stopped and looked at Mo Yang suspiciously, and said: "Tell me honestly, what is your cultivation level, how do you know these are two Saint Kings?"

"Guess!" Mo Yang responded calmly.

At this time, the group of people from the Holy Sect also came over. When passing by Mo Yang, Xu Qing suddenly stopped, glanced at Mo Yang, frowned slightly, and then said, "What's your name, brother?"

This made Zhao Xiaoxiao stunned on the spot, and many cultivators around him also looked at Mo Yang, and many people immediately started to discuss.

Who is Xu Qing? When he came here, the ordinary Tianjiao didn't even have the opportunity to talk to him.

At this time, he actually took the initiative to stop and ask a person's name!

Murong Xue's pretty face also showed a trace of suspicion, as if she was concentrating on sensing.

Mo Yang sighed secretly. Xu Qing might have noticed something. In front of such a Tianjiao, his current state is indeed lacking some fire to perform the Hua Zi Scroll.

But his expression was very calm. He hid his identity just to avoid trouble. If he really couldn't hide it, it didn't matter.

"Is there anything?"

After a moment of silence, Mo Yang deliberately showed a trace of suspicion on his face and asked.

Xu Qing's eyes flashed with surprise. There were so many geniuses present, but Mo Yang could face him so calmly. Mo Yang's reaction at this time was not a disguise. The depths of his eyes were indeed calm and could not be calmer, without any ripples.

"I always feel that I have seen you somewhere before. When I see you, I always feel like I have seen you before!" Xu Qing smiled faintly, which was also an explanation.

Seeing Mo Yang's reaction, Zhao Xiaoxiao on the side secretly pulled Mo Yang's sleeve.

She was speechless to the extreme. It was okay for Mo Yang to pretend to be aloof at ordinary times, but now, if he could make friends with this kind of monster, the benefits would undoubtedly be huge.

But Mo Yang didn't understand at all. His face was as if someone owed him money, and he kept a straight face.

"You must have seen it wrong!" Mo Yang shook his head slightly.

Xu Qing frowned slightly, but he was not embarrassed. He smiled and said, "I think you are extraordinary, but I have never seen you before. I wonder where you are from?"

He couldn't tell what it felt like, but when he saw Mo Yang, he always felt that there was a familiar aura on Mo Yang. Even Murong Xue had this feeling, but the face in front of him was too unfamiliar.

"I'm from Beicang!" Mo Yang said.

Xu Qing nodded slightly, glanced at Zhao Xiaoxiao beside him, frowned slightly, then looked up and down at Mo Yang, smiled, and said, "Beicang is a good place!"

After saying this, he did not stop, turned around and continued to walk forward.

From beginning to end, Mo Yang's expression did not change at all, and he was very calm.

But Mo Yang could also hear that Xu Qing's words seemed to have a hidden meaning, but he was too lazy to figure it out.

Because if his identity could not be concealed, then he would not conceal it.

Watching Xu Qing and Murong Xue leave, the pedestrians around were still looking at Mo Yang, and many people were whispering.

Zhao Xiaoxiao came back to her senses from her daze and twisted Mo Yang's waist hard, causing Mo Yang to grit his teeth in pain.

"You idiot, what a good opportunity just now, what do you mean by keeping a straight face? That's Xu Qing, the evildoer of the Holy Sect. What a good opportunity to make friends, you didn't seize it!" Zhao Xiaoxiao said with some regret.

Mo Yang looked calm and said, "Who cares who he is? Don't say he is just a genius of the Holy Sect. Even if the leader of the Holy Sect comes here, I will deal with him if I want to, and ignore him if I don't want to!"

Zhao Xiaoxiao was too lazy to say anything more to Mo Yang, and turned around and walked forward.

In the square on a hill in front, two young men were fighting. They were two Holy Kings. Although it seemed very fierce, they controlled their strength, because if they let go and fought, they would destroy this place at any time.

At the same time, in front, a young man from the Holy Sect frowned and asked in a low voice: "Senior Brother Xu, who is that person?"

Xu Qing smiled and said, "Maybe I don't know him, maybe he's an old friend!"

When he spoke, he turned his head to look at Murong Xue, and at this time Murong Xue asked in a voice transmission, "Brother, is it really him!"

"The breath is somewhat familiar, but it's different... It's not certain now. If you want to be sure, you have to find a way to make him take action!" Xu Qing responded in a voice transmission.

"That person has a strange personality, and if he is really from the Tiandao Sect, if you anger him, wouldn't it be..." Murong Xue frowned.

"It doesn't matter, isn't Shi Xiaotian here too? Let's talk about it later, maybe there will be a good show to watch!"

...

From their voice transmission conversation, they obviously thought of Mo Yang.

After about an incense stick of time, the two young men in front stopped fighting. The two had the same cultivation level, and the competition was a draw.

And because of what happened before, Mo Yang was approached by several cultivators, and some even wanted to make friends with him, which made Mo Yang speechless.

After finally getting rid of those cultivators, Mo Yang walked alone on a winding mountain path. The breeze blew and flower petals fluttered. His mind gradually calmed down. Watching the plants and trees in the world grow and die, and the flowers blooming and falling just like a person's life, he seemed to have realized something in his heart.