Ancient Gods

Until late at night, the three masters of Xuantian Holy Land still did not arrive, but the female disciple did wake up.

On the side room of the small courtyard on the top of Mufeng, Mo Yang had just fed the girl two intermittent pills. After observing silently for a while, he felt that her injuries had almost recovered and she should wake up soon. Mo Yang took the opportunity to meditate and regulate her breathing.

Mo Yang was still waiting for the other party to be grateful to him, so that he could take the opportunity to ask for a few sets of exercises or something.

After all, more skills are better than less, and more means will eventually be useful in the future.

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However, when the female disciple opened her eyes, she saw the yellowish candlelight in the room, and there was a man sitting silently beside the candlelight.

The key is that she is still lying on the bed at this moment...

Immediately, a sharp exclamation sounded in the room, instantly breaking the tranquility of Mufeng.

Mo Yang was concentrating on regulating his breathing, but he was frightened and trembled all over.

But before he opened his eyes, he immediately felt a cold murderous intent enveloping him.

"Fuck..."

Mo Yang was shocked and thought to himself that it was not good. He did not have time to stand up and retreat, and moved to the side.

What the hell is this!

This person is a disciple of Xuantian Holy Land, and from all indications, this person's status in Xuantian Holy Land is probably not low. Mo Yang did not dare to be careless at all.

As soon as his body moved away, a wisp of sword energy fell on the place where he had just sat cross-legged, and in an instant, a large hole was cut in the ground there, and gravel flew everywhere.

"Girl, stop it quickly, I think you may have misunderstood!" Mo Yang got up and rolled, and then his body retreated again and again, breaking through the door and retreating to the small courtyard.

However, the female disciple of Xuantian Holy Land did not listen at all. Her face was full of frost, and then she raised her hand and a sword energy slashed at Mo Yang again.

"Fuck..."

Mo Yang's face changed. The breath alone made him feel awed. He hurriedly activated the Xing character scroll to retreat.

Even though he tried his best to activate the Xing character scroll, two sword energies swept past his body and cut two big holes in his robe.

Especially one of them. If he had reacted a little slower, he would have really entered the palace...

He retreated more than ten meters in a row, and his whole body was frightened and sweated. At this time, he felt that Xiao Mo Yang was trembling.

"Fuck..." Mo Yang's feet were cold. He hurriedly looked down and saw that his crotch was torn. Fortunately, Xiao Mo Yang didn't leak out.

The girl's eyes were full of coldness. At this time, she also stepped out of the courtyard. She glanced at Mo Yang and looked around. She was a little suspicious.

Could this be a powerful force? A disciple who was only at the peak of the first level of the Tianxuan Realm had actually cultivated a magical body movement. The sword energy she swung out in succession all missed. The speed surprised her.

She just looked around again. There were several dilapidated palaces outside, and the small courtyard was also very ordinary. In the distance, there were some trees. When the night wind blew, the rustling sound of the leaves could be clearly heard.

"Who are you? Where is this place?"

The girl's expression was still very cold. She looked at Mo Yang with cold eyes. Her tone was like an order, with a questioning tone.

Mo Yang frowned, and his anger was in his heart. However, the other party was too strong. He could only hold his anger in his heart at this time. According to his intuition, this person's cultivation was probably similar to that of the sixth senior sister of Ganzong, or even stronger than the sixth senior sister.

Mo Yang pondered for a moment, and hurriedly told the story briefly. Facing such a strong man, he had to be timid. There was no way at all.

"You must stay calm. I am a good person. Thanks to my help, I pulled you back from the Hades. I am your lifesaver!"

Mo Yang hurriedly added: "Also, this is Lingxu Sect. Originally, the three strong men from your Xuantian Holy Land said they would come to find you after getting rid of the beasts, but it seems that they have not arrived yet!"

The girl naturally realized that her injuries had recovered. Those injuries were left by high-level beasts, and they were slightly toxic. The healing pills they carried with them did not have such a strong effect.

So she initially suspected whether this place was a big force, because only big forces would have some rare healing elixirs.

"You?" After hearing this, the girl frowned and thought for a moment, then raised her eyes to look at Mo Yang.

She was very puzzled. According to what Mo Yang said, this place was not a big force at all, not even Ruliu, because she had never heard of the Lingxu Sect.

Why would a disciple of a small sect practice a body method that surprised her?

And what kind of elixir did the other party use to heal her, and why was the effect so amazing.

Mo Yang saw that the girl's expression eased a little, and he secretly breathed a sigh of relief and said, "It's me. Who else has this ability besides me!"

"Do you know medical skills?" The girl frowned and looked at Mo Yang silently.

Mo Yang didn't look special at all, and his cultivation was rubbish.

Of course, she didn't know the cultivation of other disciples of Lingxu Sect.

"Medical skills? You have such a minor injury, what kind of medical skills do you need..." Mo Yang really didn't know about medical skills, all he knew was alchemy.

The girl was speechless, frowned and looked at Mo Yang several times. It was the first time she saw such an arrogant Tianxuan realm cultivator. She knew how serious her injuries were better than anyone else, otherwise she wouldn't be unconscious. External injuries were only secondary, and all five internal organs were damaged. Is this a minor injury?

"I think you should stay on my Mufeng for the time being. There is no one else here, and it is suitable for you to cultivate. When the strong men from your Xuantian Holy Land come, you will naturally understand everything!"

Mo Yang looked up at the night sky. He wanted to mention the exchange of martial arts secrets, but after thinking about it, he didn't rush it. It would not be too late to wait until those strong men came. After all, the other party had promised.

But the girl brought it up first. She had many questions, but she didn't say much. Her face regained its calmness and she said, "I never owe anyone anything. Since you saved me, tell me, what do you want?"

When Mo Yang heard this, he immediately became energetic and came over with a smile on his face. He said, "Anything is fine?"

When the girl heard this, her eyebrows slightly twisted, and then she said, "What do you want?"

"I want a lot of things. Is it really okay?" Mo Yang was thinking about the martial arts and didn't care about anything else.

The girl looked cold and silently looked at Mo Yang. In her opinion, Mo Yang had a lewd smile on his face and his eyes were shining. I was afraid that he was planning something bad.

If it weren't for the fact that Mo Yang had helped her, she would have taken action at this time.

"Well, let me be frank. I don't have any hobbies. Isn't your Xuantian Holy Land powerful and profound? There should be many secret manuals of heaven-defying magic skills. Just give me a few sets. I'm not greedy. As for those holy herbs and holy medicines, just give me three or two plants!"

Mo Yang said very seriously. He didn't expect to cling to these big forces at all. In his opinion, only when you are strong yourself can you be truly strong.