Ancient Gods

Looking at the cultivators who kept rushing into the secret portal in the air, Mo Yang couldn't help but sigh.

A large part of these cultivators are destined to die in this secret realm!

Even if they find treasures in the secret realm, the strong men of several major families are eyeing them covetously. They may not be able to keep them. In such a place, it is true that a man is innocent but guilty of holding a treasure.

Moreover, this secret realm is not simple at first glance. No one knows what murderous intentions are hidden. In such a place, there must be many crises. It is not an exaggeration to say that there is a murderous intention with every step.

Even the strong men of several major forces may not be able to walk out alive.

Mo Yang was not in a hurry to go in, because some of the people of the Mu family were still outside!

Especially Mu Xiao, he didn't seem to be in a hurry. He still stood at the foot of the mountain and looked up at the mysterious portal silently.

At this time, there were still many cultivators arriving one after another, and the figures of cultivators passed by from time to time in the sky.

Some cultivators flew directly in the air, some cultivators stepped on flying swords, or rode fierce beasts. The scene was extremely spectacular.

Mo Yang hid on the hill and waited for half an hour. Seeing that most of the cultivators had already rushed into the portal, he was ready to move.

But just as he turned around, a figure in white flew down in front of him.

Mo Yang frowned slightly. It was Yu Yao!

He had been paying attention to the people from Xuantian Holy Land before, because he was worried that the elder who coveted his great emperor treasure would also come. If that person found him, even if he didn't take action outside the secret realm, he would definitely find ways to kill him after entering the secret realm.

And now it seems that this secret realm is indeed unusual, otherwise it would not be possible to alarm a big force like Xuantian Holy Land.

"Saint sister, it's really fate. I didn't expect to meet again so soon!" Mo Yang was slightly stunned, and then spoke with a smile on his face.

Yu Yao frowned slightly and looked at Mo Yang, and said, "You shouldn't come here!"

"Why?"

Yu Yao looked at the door and said, "You also saw that almost all the seven major families in the Central Region have come, and other forces will definitely come. With your cultivation, even if you can find an opportunity, it may only help others in the end, or even bring you a fatal disaster!"

"Every time a secret realm is born, it is like a war. This is the world of the survival of the fittest. The final winner will always be the strong!"

"I just want to go in and take a look!" Mo Yang said indifferently, knowing that Yu Yao was also kindly reminding him.

"If you must go in, you can go with us. At least the people of the Mu family will not attack you in the secret realm!" Yu Yao looked at Mo Yang, pondered slightly, and said such a sentence.

Mo Yang smiled and said, "Thank you for your kindness, Saint. Everyone has their own opportunities. I like to stroll alone!"

He did not mention the previous ambush and killing by the strong in the Holy Land. Now he has no time to hide, so how dare he go with Xuantian Holy Land.

Without waiting for Yu Yao to speak, Mo Yang frowned slightly and asked, "Does the Saint know what is hidden in this secret realm?"

"I just heard that it is related to a powerful person in ancient times, and there may be a power hidden in it... But these are all illusory rumors. As for what it really is, you can only know it when you go in!" Yu Yao did not hide it and told Mo Yang what she knew.

After that, she asked again seriously, "Are you really not going with us?"

"You go, I'll walk alone!" Mo Yang shook his head, without any hesitation, very decisive.

What a joke, if he went with the Holy Land, if he met the powerful person before, wouldn't he be a sheep walking into the tiger's mouth.

By then, let alone looking for opportunities, I'm afraid he will directly become someone else's opportunity.

Yu Yao was a little speechless, looking at Mo Yang, she wanted to curse him.

This kind of place is full of dangers. Even several elders from Xuantian Holy Land came, and they couldn't guarantee that everyone could escape unscathed. Mo Yang actually claimed that he came here for a stroll...

But she didn't continue to persuade him. She glanced at Mo Yang, and left the hill in a flash.

Originally, Mo Yang had planned to leave, but after seeing Yu Yao, he continued to hide on the hill and observe until it was dark. He followed several Tianxuan Realm cultivators into the portal.

The moment he entered the secret realm, the scene in front of him changed drastically. With an ancient and distant breath blowing in his face, Mo Yang felt like he had entered a primitive dense forest. This was actually a lush little world.

It's just that this secret realm doesn't seem to be the first time it's opened, because some bones can be seen among the broken stones, which gives people a gloomy feeling.

Some are covered by weeds, and the bones are wrapped in some ancient and tattered clothes, which must have been left many years ago.

"This... could it be the bones of a saint..."

Mo Yang looked around and saw a crystal-clear broken bone in a pile of rocks. Although he didn't know how many years had passed, the bone still exuded a jade-like luster.

As far as Mo Yang knew, only when a cultivator transcended the ordinary and became a saint, and underwent a transformation, would the bones become like this.

The owner of this skeleton must have been a saint in his lifetime, and it is possible that he was even above a saint!

It's just that there is only a small piece of the skeleton left, otherwise it could be used to sacrifice weapons.

Afterwards, Mo Yang found several similar bones one after another, all of which had long been broken, just some fragments.

"I'm afraid this place is really a dragon's den and a tiger's lair. All the saints have fallen here..."

"I always feel like this is a huge tomb. Even though the vegetation is lush and the spiritual energy is dense, there is always a sad atmosphere flowing..." Mo Yang's mind was tense. Based on his intuition, he felt that there was something strange here.

Moreover, there seemed to be many ancient formations in this secret realm. When he entered the secret realm, he rushed in with several cultivators, but at this time, he could not feel the breath of other cultivators within a few miles. Obviously, everyone's place of residence was different.

Mo Yang took out a long sword from the ring and held it in his hand. He observed silently for a moment and left in one direction.

After passing through a hillside covered with weeds, Mo Yang's footsteps paused for a moment.

A tall stone tablet appeared in his sight!

"Sure enough, there is a tomb!"

Mo Yang stopped and looked at it. He couldn't calm down. This stone tablet was more than ten feet high. I don't know how many years it has existed. The stone skin on many places on the stone tablet has peeled off, all of which are scars left by the years.

After a careful look, there were a few words faintly engraved on the stone tablet. Those were ancient characters, the same as those that appeared in the Star Emperor Tower.

"Thirteen..."

Mo Yang concentrated his eyes to distinguish and read it softly.

"Thirteen... is it a person's name, or..."

What does this mean?

Could it be the thirteenth mausoleum, and there are twelve others?

Or is it something else?

Mo Yang couldn't imagine what kind of powerful tomb this was, which was so strange.

Behind the tombstone was a green mountain, with mist lingering on it, which looked a bit mysterious.

Mo Yang had read some ancient books on the division of continental forces in the Xuantian Holy Land Library. In those places where the most powerful forces were entrenched, the terrain was extraordinary, and the place where the tombstone was located in front of him was even more amazing than the terrain mentioned in the ancient books.

The green peak was like a coiled dragon. At first glance, it seemed like a golden dragon raising its head and glaring at the sky.