Ancient Gods

After living in seclusion in the town for nearly a month, Mo Yang's cultivation level was still unable to break through. Although he was already at the peak of the third level of the Grandmaster Realm when he left the secret realm, he still couldn't take that step after practicing quietly for a month.

He wanted to wait until his cultivation level broke through to the War King before leaving the town, but it was not a solution to keep delaying like this.

"It seems that I have to go out and hone my skills. After practicing for so long, I finally reached a bottleneck!"

"That's good. My cultivation level broke through too quickly. I can take this opportunity to settle down and consolidate my foundation!"

A few days later, Mo Yang left the town and headed south.

Now he must stay away from Xuantian Holy Land and the Mu family as much as possible. If they meet again, it will definitely be a life-and-death battle. Now his cultivation level is too weak, so he should avoid it if possible.

A few days later, Mo Yang came to a city.

Er Gouzi also came out of the Star Emperor Tower. After practicing in the Star Emperor Tower for this period of time, it was very happy because it clearly realized that the dried-up spiritual roots in its body had begun to recover.

Mo Yang was wearing a bamboo hat, and Er Gouzi was lying on his shoulder.

"Oh, I really miss you. I wonder how many beauties there are in the world now. Back then, there were so many beauties in the Central Region. It was really intoxicating. Five hundred years have passed in a blink of an eye. It's really unpredictable!"

Er Gouzi was lying on Mo Yang's shoulder, looking at the pedestrians on the street, and sighed.

"You are a beast, not a human!" Mo Yang corrected.

"Boy, you don't know how powerful I was back then. My reputation spread throughout the three realms and six paths!"

Mo Yang was a little speechless and said, "You are not a dog with no cultivation now!"

"Boy, call me Er Gouzi again and I will be angry with you!"

"Okay, let's say goodbye here. You go your way and I go mine. In the future, we will pretend that we don't know each other and don't interfere with each other!" Mo Yang said.

"Boy, forget it, you can call me whatever you want, you are the eldest brother, just be happy, it's just a taboo, such a great existence like the master doesn't care about these titles at all!" Er Gouzi immediately became timid.

...

This city is extremely prosperous, with pedestrians on the streets and the attics are also very lively.

"Boy, I think this restaurant is good, let's go up and have a big meal?" Er Gouzi hummed his nose, as if he smelled the strong aroma of wine wafting from the restaurant, and immediately became energetic, drooling.

"Look at your useless appearance, and you are a chaotic beast, even worse than a scoundrel!" Mo Yang was speechless.

"Boy, what do you know, only when you are full and full can you have the strength to practice. In this world, besides beautiful women, what is more important than food? I have been trapped in that ancient tomb for five hundred years, it's too hard for me!" Er Gouzi refuted righteously.

Mo Yang's forehead was covered with black lines. He looked at the guy on his shoulder with some suspicion. Two streams of saliva were about to fall on his robe. His big eyes like black gems were shining.

Mo Yang smiled and walked in.

"Tsk tsk, boy, this girl is good. Look at that back view. I bet you that she is definitely a beauty..."

"Forget it, how can a person look like this? A good figure, but with such a face, can't she be more coordinated like me?"

Mo Yang really wanted to strangle this guy to death. This is a completely indecent guy. From the first floor to the third floor of the restaurant, this guy would comment on every woman he saw.

"Boy, don't look at me like that. I despise you. As a man, how can you not like this?"

"This woman is so beautiful. Isn't she for people to see? Otherwise, it would be a waste!"

Er Gouzi looked around while speaking, and his saliva soaked a large area of ​​Mo Yang's shoulder.

"You are really a wonder among the divine beasts!" Mo Yang looked at the little thing on his shoulder in a bit of astonishment. This guy had a gangster temperament and none of his words were serious.

"Boy, look at that woman. She looks good, but her thing is a little small. That face is wasted... It doesn't suit my taste!"

"That's enough. Don't cause trouble for me. That woman's cultivation has reached the level of War King, and she looks almost forty years old. She can be your elder!" Mo Yang's face turned black.

"Boy, you don't understand this. Haven't you heard that women are in their prime at 41? Mature women are more attractive!"

Mo Yang was too lazy to talk. He felt that he must have done something immoral in the past, and he actually ran into such a guy.

In a private room, there was a table full of wine and meat. The waiter who served the dishes was stunned. Mo Yang, who was alone with a pet dog, actually ate two roasted lambs, two wild deer, and dozens of plates of various meats, and drank three jars of strong liquor.

Mo Yang had long been accustomed to it. In the previous inn, he had seen with his own eyes how big the dog's belly was. Fortunately, he had no shortage of banknotes.

"Hey, life should be like this. After eating and drinking, I just need a beautiful woman to rub my shoulders!" Er Gouzi leaned on the chair, stuffed the only remaining piece of deer jerky into his mouth with one claw, and swallowed it directly.

"Boom..."

Suddenly, a sound wave came, and the restaurant seemed to be quiet in an instant.

The sound waves passed by, like a spring breeze, like the warm sun, which can calm people's minds.

Mo Yang was a little absent-minded. Where did the sound of the piano come from? It could affect people's minds invisibly.

"What a great musical attainment!" After a moment, Mo Yang came back to his senses and couldn't help but speak.

There was a trace of Taoism in this sound wave. If it was on the battlefield, this short-term absent-mindedness alone would be enough to reverse the situation.

"I'm afraid he is a disciple of Xianyin Pavilion. He entered Taoism through music. As far as I know, Xianyin Pavilion is the only one!" Ergouzi was very sober and was not affected at all.

"Xianyin Pavilion?" Mo Yang searched his memory carefully. This was the first time he heard about this sect.

"Boy, this sect is not impressive. It was very powerful back then. It's just that they don't care about the world. What kind of remote and backward place do you come from? How come you don't even know this?"

"Boy, forget it. Seeing how innocent and cute you look, my brother will teach you some martial arts knowledge!"

"It's just you, uncle!" Mo Yang's teeth started to itch when he heard this.

"Xianyin Pavilion is the only sect that uses music to enter the Tao. They specialize in the music path. Once they understand it, a sound wave is enough to kill thousands of troops. You will know when you fight against the disciples of this sect. Come on, kid, you’re still young and you still have to learn a lot of things!”

Er Gouzi rubbed his round belly with one paw and tapped the table rhythmically with the other paw, acting like a human and a dog.

Mo Yang's face turned dark. Hearing these old-fashioned words and looking at Er Gouzi's expression of wanting to go to heaven, he wanted to raise his hand and give this guy a few slaps.