The Evil Lord of All Realms

Naturally, no one dared to refute the words of the Supreme Elder, and all the elders present nodded. .\\nCOM

At this time, the Ninth Elder left and returned. When he saw the Supreme Elder, he had the same reaction as those elders. A look of surprise appeared on his face, and then he hurried over to salute.

"I have already ordered that no one should spread the word about what happened today!"

The Supreme Elder shook his head slightly and said: "This kind of thing cannot be hidden. In the Central Region, all cultivators above the Saint Realm may have sensed it!"

The Ninth Elder frowned and said, "If this is true, I'm afraid many powerful people will come to visit me in the future!"

"It doesn't matter, just tell Di Mu Nai that he revived on his own when the time comes. If they want to see it, let them see it. It's not something shameful!"

The Supreme Elder left these words and walked out of the small courtyard. After just a few steps, his figure disappeared without a trace.

Mo Yang's heart was shaking. He kept staring, but he didn't even understand how the other party left. It was like a wisp of mist, evaporating out of thin air.

However, in Mo Yang's opinion, this Supreme Elder did not seem to be a bad person, because his words before leaving were obviously intended to cover up the truth, which was a kind of protection for him.

Dimu had recovered, and Mo Yang did not stay on Saintess Peak, but asked Yu Yao to send him back to his previous residence.

After returning to the attic, Mo Yang directly entered the Star Emperor Tower. So much life force had rushed out from the Star Emperor Tower before. In Mo Yang's opinion, he was afraid that the ancient tree in the third floor of the stone tower would not be affected. Small.

But when he came to the third floor of the stone tower, Mo Yang found that he had been worrying too much. The aura here was still as strong and rich as before. The ancient tree had no change from before. The leaves had not turned yellow and were still green.

However, Mo Yang took a closer look and found that there were several fruits on the ancient tree, which were emerald green, like jasper, and a layer of brilliance could be faintly seen floating on the surface.

"When did this fruit bear? I have observed this tree more than once before, but I didn't notice it..." Mo Yang frowned and muttered to himself, a little confused. Could it be because of the changes in the emperor tree on Saintess Peak?

"I don't know if it can be eaten. If this tree is favored by the emperor, it must be something extraordinary, and the fruit it produces must not be simple!"

Mo Yang walked around the ancient tree several times and counted it carefully. There were nine in total. Although they were already the size of eggs, they would probably take a long time to mature.

Just like those spiritual fruits, it often takes years or even decades to mature.

"I'd better practice in this Star King Tower with peace of mind these days. When the practice is over, I have to leave here as soon as possible!" Mo Yang frowned and thought for a while, then sat down on the futon.

He is too weak now. Yu Yao has already stepped into the extraordinary realm. When the extraordinary realm is completed, he will reach the true saint realm one step further. But now he has just entered the master realm.

From Yu Yao's body, we can roughly see the cultivation level of those geniuses on Xuantian Continent, because the gap in cultivation level between the monsters of each big force is not too big.

"That old guy from Qianzong accepted me as his disciple for nothing, and didn't even give him a weapon..."

"I don't know when I will see Sixth Senior Sister again. I, Mo Yang, can be regarded as the descendant of the Star King after all. Why am I so miserable? I have legs that I can't hold. There are other senior brothers and sisters who are not sensible at all and don't come to help me. Give me some life-saving treasures or something..."

A few days later, on the Saintess Peak, the Emperor Tree cast a large green shade, and the entire small courtyard was covered under the thick branches. Yu Yao silently sat cross-legged to practice, when an old voice suddenly came to her ears.

"Come see me!"

Yu Yao hurriedly opened her eyes. It was the voice of the Supreme Elder. She quickly saluted in the air, and then hurriedly left the Saintess' Peak.

In a forbidden area of ​​Xuantian Holy Land, there are beautiful mountains floating in the air. No one dares to come here during normal times, because there is a strong man from the Holy Land practicing in seclusion on each floating mountain.

Yu Yao's body was as light as a swallow, and she flew down on one of the mountains. At a glance, she saw the Supreme Elder sitting in front of the stone platform.

But besides the Supreme Elder, there was another person whom Yu Yao didn't know. He was sitting opposite the Supreme Elder. There was a stone pot and two stone cups on the stone table. The tea in the cups was still steaming. .

Yu Yao bowed and saluted, not daring to ask any more questions. The other strong man who could sit across from the Supreme Elder must also be a strong man.

The Supreme Elder said: "What is the identity of that little guy?"

Yu Yao did not dare to hide anything, so she told the story of how she met Mo Yang, and what happened after Mo Yang came to the Holy Land.

The Supreme Elder couldn't help but frown after hearing this. He didn't say anything, but looked at the person opposite him and asked, "What do you think?"

As he spoke, he waved slightly, and the brilliance floated in the air, reflecting the small courtyard where Mo Yang was. In the picture, Mo Yang was lying comfortably on a wicker chair, holding a teacup in one hand, and holding a few pills in his mouth. Send it here.

The man looked at the picture silently, then closed his eyes. The scene became completely quiet. Yu Yao stood aside silently, not daring to disturb him.

After a long time, the man opened his eyes and then shook his head.

"Can't you see through?" the Supreme Elder asked with a frown.

"It's obscured by layers of fog, and it's hard to see the fate. This person is not simple. Maybe someone strong has done something to him. You and I can't afford to offend him!" The man pondered for a long time before speaking.

"You are a magic teller, can't you tell at all?" The Supreme Elder was a little surprised and couldn't help but stare at Mo Yang in the picture again.

Yu Yao on the side was extremely surprised when he heard this sentence. He turned out to be a divine fortune teller. No wonder he could sit opposite the Supreme Elder. There were many rumors about this person. Words circulating in the mainland said that he could divine the past and present life and could see the secrets of heaven. Looking at the future, although this statement is not credible, it cannot be groundless.

At this time, the fortune teller also frowned, and then closed his eyes. After a long time, his body suddenly trembled, and he opened his eyes. Then he coughed violently several times and coughed up a few mouthfuls of scarlet blood.

"What's going on?" The elder Taishang's expression changed greatly when he saw this scene. The divine fortune teller himself was extremely powerful, but now it was deduced that Mo Yang was actually injured.

The divine fortune teller's eyes were full of surprise, his voice was trembling, and he said: "It is impossible to deduce, his fate is in chaos. This person is most likely a chess piece left by some strong people, and there is a backhand in him to cover up everything!"