The Evil Lord of All Realms

The old man didn't seem to want to stay here. He just turned around and then paused. He turned back and asked Mo Yang: "My little friend is extremely talented. He has such amazing combat power at such a young age. I wonder which sect or sect my little friend comes from?"

Mo Yang frowned slightly, shook his head and said, "It's inconvenient to talk about this matter. My master always likes to be quiet, and he often tells me not to mention him to outsiders."

The old man of the Fu family sighed lightly, nodded slightly, and said, "Farewell!"

After saying that, he didn't stop, and disappeared into the night in a few flashes.

Luo Liuxiang secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and then sat down on the bluestone next to the fire again.

Mo Yang used his spiritual thoughts to sense the Najie for a moment, then handed the Najie to Luo Liuxiang and said, "This elixir is indeed quite old. You can keep it and use it to refine it when your cultivation level is about to break through." change!"

Luo Liuxiang took the ring and heard Mo Yang mutter: "This old guy is really shabby. He thought he could get a treasure..."

Luo Liuxiang looked at Mo Yang with a half-smile but not a smile. Mo Yang really hadn't changed at all, he was still the same guy who never suffered any loss.

"Uh, what's wrong?" Mo Yang asked suspiciously.

Luo Liuxiang shook his head and said with a smile: "It's quite interesting to think of some things in the past!"

Mo Yang was a little curious, and then asked: "What happened in the past?"

"Do you still remember the time when you and Ergouzi were fighting for the Fountain of Youth in the ancient wilderness?"

Mo Yang recalled the past scene, smiled, and said: "If I knew at that time that one day you and I would be lying on the same bed, I would definitely leave more for you!"

"Or if Churuo knew about you and me today, I'm afraid I would snatch you away right then and there!"

Luo Liuxiang's cheeks turned red and she said coquettishly: "What are you talking about? I mean after all these years, you still like to bluff people as before, and you still don't suffer as much as before!"

Mo Yang coughed a few times and said: "No matter how the world changes, even if the road is ruthless, I will still be as innocent as a child and will not change my original intention!"

Luo Liuxiang was speechless for a while, not knowing how to respond to Mo Yang.

…

Late at night, Luo Liuxiang was silently sitting cross-legged and practicing.

Mo Yang set up a formation to absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth next to the fire. Xiao Zilong was placed in the formation and slept soundly. The spiritual energy slowly gathering from all directions enveloped his body. If things go on like this, the little guy will Said there are many benefits.

Then Mo Yang entered the Star Emperor Tower. In order to hide his identity from others, he took the old man from Taixu Mountain directly into the fifth floor of the Star Emperor Tower, and then he secretly moved him to the first floor.

He was still thinking about the bone talisman in the silver-haired old man's hand. As for the bone gun made by the strong human race's war bone sacrifice, Mo Yang had no interest in it. He just wanted to take it back and find a place to bury it.

As soon as he arrived at the first floor of the Star King Tower, a strong murderous intention suddenly rushed towards him.

The silver-haired old man had a ferocious face, and he stabbed Mo Yang suddenly with the bone gun. He seemed to have suffered a lot in the Star Emperor Tower, because when he made the move, he did not activate the power in his body, but simply He swung the bone spear and stabbed Mo Yang with his physical strength.

Mo Yang put his hands behind his back and stood silently on the spot. With a thought, the power from the Star Emperor Tower surged out and stopped the silver-haired old man who rushed in front of him.

"You are no match for me in the outside world, let alone here!" Mo Yang said coldly, his words full of ridicule.

"To tell you the truth, if I hadn't fallen in love with the bone talisman in your hand, you wouldn't even be qualified to die here!"

"You should know that two powerful men in the Immortal Realm have died in your Taixu Mountain. The ones I killed were killed in this tower!"

Mo Yang's series of words made the silver-haired old man's expression change several times.

He naturally knew about the disappearance of the two Immortal Realm powerhouses from Taixu Mountain in Tianyan City. Although they were said to be missing, the powerhouses from Taixu Mountain knew immediately that those two powerhouses had fallen. .

Because those two strong men were very strong in cultivation, other strong men in Taixu Mountain at that time speculated that it might be the hidden old man in the human race who had done this. Therefore, from then on, they did not dare to rashly send out the strong men in the Immortal Realm. Taixu Mountain.

But the silver-haired old man never expected that the truth of the matter was completely different from what they had guessed, and it was actually the fault of the human youth in front of him.

Mo Yang looked at the silver-haired old man with an indifferent expression and said calmly: "You don't have to be surprised, they are not the only ones who died in my hands!"

"What a genius of the human race, you want to take away my treasure, what are you dreaming about!" the silver-haired old man said through gritted teeth.

He struggled desperately and found that he could not break free from the restraining force. He wanted to forcefully communicate with the bone talisman and destroy it.

But the bone talisman emerged, and the power inside was suppressed before it was activated.

A look of ridicule appeared on Mo Yang's face, and he said: "I can't help you here!"

After speaking, Mo Yang slowly stretched out his hand and grabbed the bone talisman. The silver-haired old man looked ferocious. No matter how hard he tried, he couldn't move at all. The power flowing here was too terrifying and he couldn't compete with it at all.

He took the bone talisman in his hand and looked at it carefully, then put it away.

Then Mo Yang looked at the bone gun in the old man's hand, and he raised his hand and snatched it away.

"Originally, you wouldn't have survived long if I didn't do it. Forget it, for the sake of you taking out a bone talisman, I'll give you a ride!" Mo Yang said after putting away the bone gun.

After finishing speaking, without waiting for the old man to say anything, he had a thought in his mind, and the power in the entire stone tower instantly became turbulent, and then suddenly poured down towards the old man.

"ah……"

With a horrified scream echoing in the Star Emperor Tower, the silver-haired old man's body instantly exploded into a blood mist, and then the luster flowing in the blood mist quickly dimmed. In just a few breaths, even the blood mist was wiped out. Almost exhausted.

"I didn't want to kill you tonight, but you asked for it!"

With a sigh, Mo Yang turned around and left the Star Emperor Tower.

He took the bone gun to the depths of the valley and found a place to bury the bone gun.

Although this bone gun is a treasure, the whole body is as crystal clear as jade, and after being sacrificed and refined, it has extraordinary power, but after all, it is the battle bones of a strong human race who died in the hands of the ancient race.

As for the bone talisman, Mo Yang did not give it to Luo Liuxiang, because the Tao patterns engraved on the bone talisman were somewhat special, and giving it to Luo Liuxiang might cause some unnecessary trouble.

Back by the fire, Luo Liuxiang was still sitting cross-legged and practicing silently. Wisps of brilliance were flowing all over her body, and the aura emanating from her body was actually much stronger than before.

Mo Yang walked to the side of Xiao Zilong. The little guy slept soundly in the formation that gathered spiritual energy, with a smile appearing on his delicate little face from time to time.

Mo Yang looked up at Luo Liuxiang, then looked down at the sleeping boy Long, feeling unspeakable.

Perhaps the true meaning of his cultivation lies in this.