The Evil Lord of All Realms

The two middle-aged men were shocked. If they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, they wouldn't believe it. .\\nCOM

A little guy of such an age can be so good at alchemy?

Regardless of other things, this alchemy skill alone is no worse than the older generation of alchemists in Xuantian Holy Land, or even a few points higher.

And this amazing talent can be said to be rare in the world.

Naturally, they didn't know that Mo Yang had no master at all and had only been exposed to alchemy for a few months. Otherwise, they wouldn't know how shocked they would be.

Of course, Mo Yang's alchemy skills have advanced by leaps and bounds, and a big reason for this comes from the mysterious furnace of creation, the scroll of divine alchemy, and the fire of creation that never seems to go out.

The two middle-aged men were stunned for a few breaths, and then stared at Mo Yang for a few times. The coldness just now had dissipated, and they were more cautious.

"We will set off at noon. Get ready and leave with us then!" After saying that, the two of them turned around and left.

Mo Yang frowned slightly, got up from the bed, washed up and left the small courtyard. The two middle-aged men sat cross-legged in the small courtyard silently, not talking to Mo Yang.

Mo Yang walked down from Mufeng and looked around. Looking at this place where he had lived for more than ten years, he felt incomprehensible.

He had previously planned to leave Lingxu Sect after the grand gathering of the four sects and go out to hone his skills, but now that he was about to leave suddenly, he actually felt a little reluctant to leave.

Because this time he went to Xuantian Holy Land and completed the training in those two levels of pure land, Mo Yang planned to travel around and hone himself. Only in a dangerous and difficult environment can he become stronger and stronger, and Lingxu Sect is very important to him. It's more like a greenhouse.

Looking in the direction of the back mountain from a distance, Mo Yang did not go there, but sighed softly: "Master, I'm leaving. I'll go see the splendid cultivation age outside for you..."

He walked all the way up the main peak and came to the main hall.

"Boy, has the elixir been prepared?" Seeing Mo Yang's arrival, the Supreme Elder quickly stood up and asked.

Mo Yang didn't say anything, he took out a Na Ring and threw it over, saying: "These are some elixirs that I usually refine, please keep them!"

The Supreme Elder took the Najie suspiciously, glanced at Mo Yang, and then explored the Najie. His expression suddenly changed. He didn't know how many bottles of pills were inside, and they were all marked.

"Boy, what are you..." The Supreme Elder looked at Mo Yang suspiciously.

Several other elders also stood up and gathered around. At this time, Mo Yang thought for a while, took out ten of the Holy Yuan Dan that he had refined before, raised his hand and threw it to the Supreme Elder, saying: "This is the Holy Yuan Dan that I refined last night. Yuan Dan is the elixir that the two people from Xuantian Holy Land requested during this trip. It has a very strong healing effect, so save it for life-saving situations!"

The Supreme Elder didn't look, and looked at Mo Yang silently.

He already understood Mo Yang's intention.

"Are you leaving?" The Supreme Elder said, but there was an emotion in his voice that was difficult to conceal.

"Got to go!"

"When will we set off?"

"Noon!"

The questions and answers are no longer as usual.

Then there was silence in the hall.

The Supreme Elder pondered for a long time and then asked again: "When will you come back?"

Mo Yang looked calm. He looked around the hall, walked to the window, and looked into the distance. After a moment, he said: "Master once said that he has never left the western part of the mainland in his life. I am going to look outside for him. world!"

"Whenever I think of you, old guy, I will come back!"

The sect leader sighed softly. In the end, they couldn't keep him. None of them expected that Mo Yang would leave in this way. The first stop on the journey was Xuantian Holy Land.

"Boy, this is a good thing. You have excellent talent. Staying in Lingxu Sect will only bury your talent. But when you come to Xuantian Holy Land, you must be careful in your words and deeds. The most powerful force is different from other sects... "

"You must remember that no matter what, it is not as important as living. Only living can have hope..."

The Supreme Elder smiled and spoke, but his tone was not so steady, and his mood swings were violent.

Mo Yang turned around, pondered slightly, and said to the sect master: "Say goodbye to Junior Sister Sophie and Senior Sister Xu Xin for me, this is for them!"

As he spoke, Mo Yang took out a few more white jade bottles and handed them over. In addition to the Beauty Pill, there were also some pills to assist in cultivation, and each also had a Saint Yuan Pill.

Among the many disciples of Lingxu Sect, only Xu Xin and Su Feier were familiar with him. There were some things that he knew very well, so it would be better to just leave without saying goodbye, so as not to make them sad.

The sect leader sighed lightly and nodded slightly after taking the elixir.

"Boy, this is my personal soldier. It has been with me for decades. Take it!" The Supreme Elder turned his palm over and took out a gleaming sword, then raised his hand and threw it to Mo Yang.

Mo Yang smiled, a ray of true energy bloomed in the palm of his hand, and struck out with a palm, shaking the long sword back, and then walked out of the hall, smiling: "Old man, you can keep the sword for yourself, although it is a good sword. , but I feel that there is a better one in Xuantian Holy Land!"

"Live well and treat me to a drink later!"

While laughing, Mo Yang had already walked down the main peak, and a group of elders stood silently in the main hall.

The Supreme Elder smiled, stretched out his hand to rub his eyes, and then sighed softly: "That's good, this guy is the most talented person I have ever seen. He has experienced extremely dark times, but his Taoist heart is not damaged. Then if you stand firm, you will definitely become a great person in the future!"

Mo Yang returned to Mufeng and made some simple preparations. Looking at every scene in the courtyard, he felt really reluctant to leave. All the memories of him and the Fourth Elder were here.

But in the blink of an eye, noon had arrived, and the two middle-aged men opened their eyes and stood up, asking Mo Yang, "Are you ready?"

Mo Yang stood under the crabapple tree in the courtyard, closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and said, "Let's go!"

One of them raised his hand, and Mo Yang was suddenly lifted up by a strong force, and then rushed high into the sky.

At this time, he looked down and saw a crowd of dark figures gathered under the wooden peak. In a daze, he saw Sophie waving to him desperately and shouting something. She seemed to be crying and was tightly pulled by the sect master. With.

It seemed that Xu Xin was also in the crowd, watching him silently.

It's just that they were moving too fast, and the wind was whistling in their ears. In just a few breaths, Mu Feng turned into a black spot in the distance. Even if Mo Yang focused his eyes, he could no longer see the one standing at the foot of Mu Feng. figure.

After traveling for several miles, the two middle-aged men stopped in mid-air, and then they began to carve formation patterns directly in the air.

Mo Yang was slightly shocked. These two people had arrived so quickly. At that time, he knew that these people must have used some powerful means to rush on their way. Now that he saw the formation patterns that were branded, he understood in his heart.

The Supreme Elder had mentioned to him before that these big forces had various teleportation formations in their hands, and they could arrive in a very short time even if they were hundreds of thousands of miles apart.

Mo Yang watched silently, because because of his understanding of the ancient talismans, these formations were burned into his mind at a glance, and he felt that it was easy to understand.

After a few breaths, the formation pattern was finished. With the urging, the two middle-aged men took Mo Yang and stepped forward. Then the world started spinning. The scenery that appeared in front of him after a few breaths was completely unfamiliar.