Ancient Gods

Er Gouzi didn't say much, but looked at Mo Yang with a complicated expression, and sighed: "The dusty years are about to be revealed. I have a hunch that Xuantian Continent is going to be in chaos."

Mo Yang stared at the distance and said: "It's all fate!"

Indeed, Mo Yang always felt like there was a force pulling him forward, and some roads seemed to have been arranged long ago, and he had to go this way.

"You go and shout, expose our position, and they don't need to deduce it, we just wait for them to come!" After pondering for a long time, Mo Yang spoke to Er Gouzi.

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After hearing this, Er Gouzi frowned and said, "Boy, are you crazy? I want to persuade you to hide quickly. Do you know how many powerful enemies will be attracted if the news spreads?"

Mo Yang looked very calm and said, "I sent a message to the senior brothers and sisters of Gan Sect with the sect token, asking them to join me!"

"I can only face it this time, otherwise the senior brothers and sisters will suffer!"

After hearing this, Er Gouzi's frown relaxed a little and said, "Boy, can your senior brothers and sisters receive your message?"

At this time, Er Gouzi felt a little relieved. After all, he also knew that Mo Yang's senior brothers and sisters were all talented geniuses, especially the eldest and second senior brothers who had appeared before. Their cultivation was indeed very strong, not inferior to the old generation of strong men. The eldest brother had the strength of a saint king.

Mo Yang stroked the Ganzong token in his hand and said, "Every Ganzong disciple has such a token. I found a mother-child array engraved in the token before. No matter how far apart, you can see the message."

Er Gouzi didn't doubt it after hearing it. After all, he knew something about the Ganzong token.

"Boy, where did you agree to meet? The place where you dug the pit before?" Er Gouzi paused and asked.

Mo Yang smiled and said, "I asked them to meet me in Luoyang City!"

"What, boy, isn't Luoyang City in the East Region? Did you go to the East Region to dig a pit before? Why don't you go farther? Wouldn't it be better to go to the Tianyan Divine Dynasty or the ancient land of the South Wilderness!"

Er Gouzi didn't react at first, and was speechless after hearing it.

Because the distance is too far, even if Mo Yang uses the teleportation array, it should be possible to shuttle back and forth in such a short time.

Just when it was confused, Mo Yang smiled and said, "Only if they are far enough away, they will be safe!"

"Boy, you..." Hearing Mo Yang's words, Er Gouzi was stunned for a moment.

Until now, how could it not understand what Mo Yang meant.

This is like a strategy to lure the tiger away from the mountain, but the target this time is not a strong enemy, but those brothers and sisters of Gan Zong.

Mo Yang did this deliberately to keep those brothers and sisters away, and he faced it alone, not wanting to implicate the people of Gan Zong.

Before, it and Xia Fengliu were forcibly sent away by Mo Yang, and Er Gouzi still felt resentful.

"Master is dead or alive for my sake, I can't let the senior brothers and sisters of Ganzong get involved in this dispute!"

After saying that, without waiting for Er Gouzi to speak, Mo Yang continued: "You go and shout, just say I'm hiding in the Meteorite Valley!"

Er Gouzi frowned, thought for a while, looked at Mo Yang suspiciously, and said: "Boy, I have found out the names of many places in the Northern Territory these days. Where is the Meteorite Valley you mentioned?"

"I just picked the name casually. Although I have to wait for them to come, I don't let them go around a few more times. It's a shame for them to come all the way to the Northern Territory!" Mo Yang said calmly.

Er Gouzi almost vomited blood and said, "Boy, the old man is really foresighted, worthy of being called a god damn, you are really mean!"

"I want to refine a drop of supreme war blood these days. If I can perfect the sect treasure technique, my combat power should be greatly improved!"

Facing such a battle, Mo Yang could only try every means to improve himself. In his opinion, even if he became stronger, it might change the situation.

The next day, Er Gouzi released the news according to Mo Yang's intention.

After the news spread, it instantly stirred up thousands of huge waves in the cultivation world, and it exploded instantly.

But then a question swept all directions.

Because after the news spread, everyone, without exception, didn't know where the so-called Meteorite Valley was.

However, when everyone was puzzled, a map marking the location of the Meteorite Valley was circulated wildly in the cultivation world. After Mo Yang heard the news, his eyes looked directly at Er Gouzi.

He didn't need to think to know that this must be Er Gouzi's masterpiece.

"Boy, don't look at me like that. I just want to lie down quietly for a few days!" Er Gouzi said lazily with sleepy eyes.

The location of the Falling God Valley is marked as extremely far away, deep into the hinterland of the Northern Territory. Even Er Gouzi himself doesn't know what is deep in the Northern Territory.

Although many cultivators doubted the authenticity of the location after the map appeared, some cultivators were fooled and went deep into the location marked on the map.

Two days later, Mo Yang finally refined the second drop of Supreme Blood, but the result made him sigh.

Because the second drop of Supreme Battle Blood did not feel the inheritance of treasures, but it was Supreme Battle Blood after all. When Mo Yang finished refining and stood up, Er Gouzi was full of surprise.

"Boy, the Saint Realm can use Supreme Battle Blood to cleanse the body. Your body is against the sky!"

Er Gouzi sensed carefully, and in his guess, Mo Yang's current physical strength was at least equivalent to the level of the middle stage of the Saint King.

If he met a Saint King in the future, once he fought in close combat, Mo Yang could compete with him with his physical body.

"It is said that the self is the root of strength. From ancient times to the present, those who can continuously transform in the physical body will all be the existence of deterrence in the future. If you can survive, with your body of the ancient gods, tut tut... If you become an emperor, you will surely sweep across an era!"

Er Gouzi circled Mo Yang several times, muttering in his mouth, and surprise flashed in his eyes.

Mo Yang's mind moved, and the aura around him was restrained. Standing there, he seemed to have turned into an ordinary young man, and there was an indescribable sense of simplicity on his body.

"To transcend the ordinary and become a saint, to return to the original nature, there are not many people who can achieve this from ancient times to the present!"

Mo Yang stood on a bare hill with his hands behind his back. Now that he is in this state, he seems to have undergone a transformation, hiding the sharpness of his body, as if he has been washed away, but that kind of simplicity gives people a more dangerous feeling.

Two days later, Mo Yang stood up from the hill, looking into the distance, a hint of coldness appeared at the corners of his mouth, and he said softly: "Here it comes!"