Ancient Gods

Chapter 493: You don’t give the Saint any face?

Mo Yang came out from behind the boulder where he was hiding, and glanced at the Saintess of Yao Chi, speechless.

He hid well, and if the Saintess of Yao Chi didn't speak, no one would notice him at all, after all, everyone's attention was focused on the Saintess of Yao Chi.

Now, he can't hide anymore!

"You actually opened several spiritual palaces..."

"Rare..."

Seeing Mo Yang coming out, the Saintess of Yao Chi glanced at Mo Yang silently, and her eyes as clear as autumn water floated with a little ripple, and she sighed twice in succession.

For the world, the fact that Mo Yang opened several spiritual palaces was not a secret, so at this time, everyone did not have a particularly strong reaction.

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The reason why everyone's eyes were all focused on Mo Yang at the first time was purely because Mo Yang was now too famous in the cultivation world, and his identity was too sensitive now.

In the battle of the Falling God Valley in the Northern Territory, he used the power of the divine thunder from the sky to directly use the two saint kings of the Da Dao Sect as medicine to make pills, and I don't know how many people were shocked at the time.

Then there was even a confrontation between the imperial soldiers, and the imperial soldier that was secretly activated at that time was the Nine Dragon Sword.

Now the strong man Jiang Daocheng of the Da Dao Sect was at the scene with the imperial soldier, and the old woman holding the Nine Dragon Sword was also standing in the air. Naturally, the atmosphere at the scene became weird at the first time.

Mo Yang looked very calm, standing there, his eyes swept over Jiang Daocheng, and then looked at the old woman holding the Nine Dragon Sword, but he didn't say anything, nor did he respond to Jiang Daocheng's words.

Then he made a move that made all the cultivators change color.

He glanced at everyone, and actually stepped into the air and headed towards the top of Kunlun Mountain.

He was obviously going to enter the huge bronze gate and enter the Yaochi Holy Land.

"Wait a minute, little boy!"

Seeing Mo Yang's move, Jiang Daocheng's eyes were full of murderous intent. He took a few steps forward and shouted coldly.

"Old man, do you want to fight? This is the pure land outside the Yaochi Holy Land. Don't you give face to the Yaochi Saint?" Mo Yang turned around, stared at Jiang Daocheng, and said such a sentence directly.

Hearing Mo Yang's words, Jiang Daocheng's expression was stunned, and his eyes couldn't help but look at the woman in white in front of the huge bronze gate.

He had explored and sensed several times before, but he couldn't sense the cultivation of the woman in white. The only feeling he had was that the woman in white had a profound and unfathomable cultivation, and seemed to be terribly strong.

Er Gouzi was stunned for a moment, his eyes flickered, and he muttered: "Damn boy, so shameless... So bold, so shameless..."

There is no doubt that Mo Yang deliberately diverted hatred and quietly involved the woman in white.

He did this to vent his dissatisfaction, after all, it was the Saint of Yao Chi who exposed his identity.

Except for Jiang Daocheng, other cultivators were also stunned when they heard Mo Yang's words. Many people looked at the woman in white in front of the bronze door in doubt, and secretly cursed Mo Yang for being shameless. This was clearly taking advantage of the situation.

Even though Jiang Daocheng knew Mo Yang's intention, he was in a dilemma for a while, because if he took action at this time, it would really become a provocation to the Yao Chi Holy Land.

"Gouzi, let's go to the Yao Chi Holy Land to drink a cup of the legendary Jade Dew and Nectar!" Mo Yang glanced at Er Gouzi and walked towards the bronze door without looking back.

"Saint, may I come in?"

Under the tense gazes of the crowd, Mo Yang had already reached the bronze door. He bowed slightly to the woman in white and spoke with a smile.

The woman in white silently looked at Mo Yang, who was so close to her. Her beautiful eyebrows slightly frowned.

"The blood of the ancient gods, the shell of the human race, who are you?"

The ethereal voice sounded in the air, with a hint of confusion and doubt.

She stared at Mo Yang calmly, as if she wanted to see through his identity. Even the ancient peach tree with green clouds behind her trembled slightly, swaying with patches of light.

At this moment, the Star Emperor Tower in Mo Yang's dantian trembled slightly, and a ray of clear light came out from Mo Yang's dantian, covering his body, making him look like he was wearing a transparent armor.

"Xinghuang Tower...you..."

For the first time, a trace of surprise appeared on the face of the Saint of Yao Chi. She stared at Mo Yang for a long time, and the surprise slowly faded from her clear eyes.

She seemed to see something, but she didn't see anything, because she seemed to want to say something, but she held back, but her eyebrows were still slightly frowned, never relaxed.

"Please..."

After a slight hesitation, she raised her right hand slightly and made a gesture to invite Mo Yang in.

Er Gouzi lay on Mo Yang's shoulder, constantly looking up and down at the Saint of Yao Chi, with a strong look of surprise in his eyes. This guy was very honest at this time and didn't say a word.

"Boy, this pretty girl's cultivation is probably already reached the Great Saint Realm, ridiculously strong!"

"Boy, don't blame me for not reminding you, this girl's physique is like a divine fetus, find an opportunity to knock her out and carry her away, and combine with your ancient divine bloodline, the child born must be extraordinary..." Er Gouzi sent a message to Mo Yang with his divine thoughts.

However, its voice transmission seemed to be caught by the Saint of Yaochi. Before the words were finished, the Saint of Yaochi glanced at it lightly.

Er Gouzi's expression changed slightly, and he stopped hurriedly, not daring to say anything more.

Mo Yang also wiped the cold sweat from his forehead calmly and glared at Er Gouzi. This guy is a troublemaker. He dared to say such words.

He turned his head to look at the cultivators, and then walked directly into the huge bronze gate.

Seeing Mo Yang enter the huge bronze gate, the other cultivators immediately became restless and could not sit still.

Jiang Daocheng put away the imperial soldiers, and then walked directly towards the huge bronze gate. The old woman holding the Nine Dragon Sword also put away the Nine Dragon Sword, and then rushed towards the top of Kunlun Mountain.

With someone taking the lead, the cultivators could not help but move towards the bronze gate.

The Holy Lady of Yao Chi had a calm expression, and her white dress was spotless. She stood there silently, without stopping anyone or saying much.

In the crowd, Lu Xiyue looked at the young man next to her and said in a low voice: "Second Brother, Junior Brother has already gone in, let's go in too!"

The young man next to her sighed: "As expected of Junior Brother..."

I don't know why he sighed, and after he finished speaking, he walked forward with his hands behind his back.

Qin Xue, the genius of the Misty Rain Tower, who was standing in the distance, had never expected to see Mo Yang here. She stood there with a very complicated expression.

She still clearly remembered that when she came to the Central Region, the most talked about topic was about Mo Yang. Mo Yang brought her too much shock and confusion. She never thought that after more than a year of not seeing him, Mo Yang could grow to this point.

Watching many cultivators enter the bronze gate one after another, Qin Xue hesitated slightly and also set off to rush towards the top of Kunlun Mountain.

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