Ancient Gods

While the speculation about whether Mo Yang is the son of the emperor is just speculation, many cultivators think it is true because there are too many rumors.

And then there is the speculation that there may be a great emperor-level strongman hiding in the wilderness, which caused panic for a while.

Just a few days later, several powerful people from major forces spoke out, saying that everything might be just a coincidence. There can't be a great emperor in the wilderness now, and naturally there can't be a son of the emperor.

As for Mo Yang, he has never appeared.

Ten days have passed since the battle of Ziyun Peak. After he secretly returned to Zhongzhou, he has been practicing in the Xinghuang Tower.

In fact, in the past ten days, I don't know how many cultivators have been secretly looking for Mo Yang's traces. They all think that Mo Yang is hiding somewhere in Beicang. Many cities in Beicang and even on the ice field to the north have seen traces of many cultivators.

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Mo Yang knew what might happen in the cultivation world after the war, and he didn’t want to care too much. In the past ten days, he took advantage of the Nirvana Pool to temper his body. As he expected, his body underwent a transformation based on the awakening of his blood.

Just because his body became stronger, his cultivation was not as good as Mo Yang wished. He thought he could take the opportunity to break through the spirit palace of the Great Saint Realm, but he failed.

At this level, it is already difficult to open the spirit palace. Even if he comprehends countless times, integrates the secret art of the six-character scroll, and comprehends the Star Emperor Sutra again and again, he still has no clue.

Four or five days passed in a blink of an eye. On this day, Mo Yang finished his practice and stood up. He quietly opened the blood jade bottle to check the amount of emperor blood left and sighed.

He took out a drop and sealed it in the white jade bottle in case of emergency. He sealed all the others. He did not forget those old friends on Xuantian Continent. Even if each person took a drop, it would still take a lot.

"Unless it is absolutely necessary, this drop cannot be used easily, keep it for life!"

Muttering to himself, he left the Star Emperor Tower in a flash.

This is a mountain range in Zhongzhou, surrounded by rolling mountains on all sides, and dense forests covering hundreds of miles.

He silently used the Transformation Scroll to change his appearance and his own breath, and transformed into an ordinary young man who silently walked through the mountains.

In the past few days in the Star Emperor Tower, it seems that because of the further awakening of his bloodline, he had a lot of new insights when he comprehended the secret art of the Six-Character Scroll, which invisibly took the Six-Character Scroll Secret Art to a higher level.

Although the time was short, after performing the Transformation Scroll Secret Art at this time, Mo Yang was secretly surprised. It was indeed different from the past. He could change his own breath at will in a thought, and it was difficult to see the flaws.

"Dozens of old antiques died that night, and there were dozens of forces behind them. Now I am afraid they are looking for my traces everywhere..." Mo Yang guessed secretly in his heart.

He had made the worst plan. If he couldn't open the Spirit Palace by practicing in the Star Emperor Tower, then he would go to war. He would fight until the Great Holy Spirit Palace opened, and the road to the Heavenly Saint would come naturally.

Although fighting is dangerous, it is indeed a shortcut to becoming stronger. Fighting in the blood in the war and gaining insights on the edge of life and death may be more direct than practicing.

After leaving the barren mountain and dense forest, Mo Yang entered the Dragon Locking City.

It is not far from the Duan family, but Mo Yang is not worried about anything. On the night half a month ago, several strong men from the Duan family also came, but no one took action in the end. Now even if his whereabouts are exposed, the Duan family must not dare to act rashly.

The reason why Mo Yang chose to come to the Dragon Locking City is, on the one hand, because he is close to this place, and on the other hand, this Dragon Locking City is a prosperous city. He should be able to hear everything he wants to know here.

As expected, not long after entering the Dragon Locking City, Mo Yang heard a lot of recent events, especially a lot of speculation about whether he is the emperor's son.

He sat quietly in a private room of a restaurant, secretly spreading his mind and listening to the conversations of the drinkers around him. After half an hour, he had almost understood what had happened in the past half month.

"Emperor's son... That night, my bloodline power was further awakened, and those old guys really saw some secrets..." Mo Yang sighed.

But although there are many rumors now, no one dares to really confirm it.

After drinking a few glasses of wine in the restaurant, Mo Yang got up and left. He walked silently on the streets of Locking Dragon City. As he walked along, he heard many cultivators still talking about the bloody battle at Ziyun Peak.

The only thing that surprised Mo Yang was that in the past half month, there was no news from the Duan family. The whole family was quieter than ever before.

"Although the Duan family did not take action in the battle at Ziyun Peak, this conspiracy must have contributed to the Duan family. Sooner or later, I will have to settle accounts with you!" Mo Yang thought in his heart while walking forward aimlessly.

At some point, Mo Yang suddenly stopped. He was startled. Just now, he had a strange feeling like an illusion, as if there was a mysterious and obscure wave spreading from the ground.

"What's going on? Is there any treasure buried in this Dragon Locking City?" Mo Yang said to himself secretly, and hurriedly concentrated his mind to sense it carefully, but after a long time, he did not have that feeling again.

In the evening, Mo Yang did not leave Dragon Locking City. He planned to stay here for a few days.

Now he is at the cusp of the storm. Although he has made the worst plan, he still has to avoid it. It is not easy to be discovered here.

What Mo Yang did not know was that although there were many pedestrians coming and going in Dragon Locking City, there was another person who entered Dragon Locking City besides him that day.

Under the night, a figure followed the pedestrians into the Dragon Locking City. It looked like a young man, holding a folding fan in his hand. From the surface, he looked like a rich young man.

But if you look closely, his facial features are very delicate. If it weren't for his sallow skin, he must be a beautiful boy.

After entering the Dragon Locking City, he didn't know what he felt. He took out a token in his hand without making a sound. At this time, there was a faint light flowing on the token. He looked down and then a faint smile flashed across his face.

"You are here, what a coincidence!"

He whispered a faint whisper.

Then he gently flicked his palm, and the light on the token faded. He walked forward as if nothing had happened, shaking his folding fan and looking around.

At the same time, Mo Yang, who was staying in the inn, also found something unusual. He took out a token from the ring and just saw a ray of light in the ring dissipate.

He frowned immediately, checked it carefully, and then sent out his divine sense, but he didn't notice anything unusual.

This token was given to him by the mysterious woman half a month ago. According to rumors in the cultivation world, that person might be from the War God Palace.

After staring at the token for a long time, Mo Yang directly applied a seal on the token. He didn't know what the so-called War God Palace was planning for him. The other party might use this token to spy on his whereabouts.