Ancient Gods

Late at night, Mo Yang sat cross-legged silently under the peach tree. The whole peach tree still shone with emerald green light in the night, and from time to time, a few lines of Dao patterns could be seen floating on the branches.

Mo Yang's agitated mood gradually calmed down. Regardless of whether the person in the prophecy was him or not, he had to continue on his way.

In fact, he knew very early that some roads seemed to have been destined since he was born, and he had no choice.

Because the Star Emperor was the master of the star field, the emperor who was powerful throughout the ages, and he was the son of the Star Emperor!

With such an origin, his life was destined to be not plain, and he was destined to have endless ups and downs along the way.

"No matter what kind of road it is, as long as I am strong enough, I can go unimpeded!"

"Who cares about the ancient gods? The emperors once joined forces to suppress them for endless years, and I can do it in the future!"

Mo Yang's heart was completely calmed down. He opened his eyes and whispered to himself.

Mo Yang knew very well that the most important thing in the path of cultivation is to have an invincible heart, and to be fearless of everything. Too much worry will only become a stumbling block on the road of cultivation and a burden in the heart.

"Father, although I don't know why you want to seize the Dao fruit of heaven and earth and transfer the inheritance of the Heavenly Dao to me, don't worry, no matter what I encounter, I will go on bravely!"

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The next morning, Mo Yang got up. The previous agreement with the Saint of Yao Chi had been completed. Two months had passed, and it was time for him to leave.

Mo Yang concentrated on sensing the surroundings, looking for the traces of Er Gouzi. This guy had not shown up for nearly half a month.

After walking around the Yao Chi Holy Land, Mo Yang sensed everywhere, but did not find any traces of Er Gouzi at all.

Mo Yang's eyebrows jumped. He knew the virtue of that guy. Could he have run to the treasure house of the Yao Chi Holy Land?

Walking to a lake, he saw the Saint of Yao Chi standing in the pavilion in the middle of the lake from a distance. She was dressed in white and had an indescribable temperament, like a fairy.

Mo Yang frowned slightly and flew into the pavilion.

"I wonder if the Saint has seen my dog?" Mo Yang asked directly.

He searched many places, but he couldn't even sense Er Gouzi's breath. Although Er Gouzi ran around before, he would come back every few days, but this time, he hadn't appeared for nearly half a month.

The Saint of Yao Chi turned around and looked at Mo Yang, her long eyebrows frowned, and there was a hint of displeasure on her beautiful face.

Mo Yang was speechless for a while, and Er Gouzi might have caused trouble again.

"Forget it..."

After silently looking at Mo Yang, the Saint of Yao Chi sighed lightly, and then she raised her hand and made a stroke, and a space crack instantly opened, and then she waved her palm, and Er Gouzi was caught instantly.

"Fuck, kid, let this girl let me go!"

"Yao Chi girl, let go, I just ate a few holy grasses, why are you so angry..."

After Er Gouzi was caught, he saw Mo Yang there and shouted immediately.

This guy personally demonstrated what it means to be a dog relying on the power of others.

When Mo Yang heard this, his face turned black, but he was relieved.

Things were much better than he thought. Fortunately, this guy didn't try to take the treasure house of Yao Chi Holy Land, otherwise the disaster would be really big.

"Saint, please raise your hand!" Mo Yang glared at Er Gouzi, and then hurriedly spoke to Yao Chi Saint.

Although they were familiar with each other, the cultivation level of Yao Chi Saint was there. If she got angry, the consequences would be unimaginable.

Yao Chi Saint didn't say much, frowned slightly, and retracted her palm.

Er Gouzi fell from mid-air into the pavilion, and then rushed to Mo Yang's shoulder with fear in his eyes.

"Damn it, kid, this girl is only beautiful on the outside, but in fact, she is too dark and vicious inside. She actually wants to use me to make wine!"

Er Gouzi leaned close to Mo Yang's ear and whispered, with a strong fear in his eyes.

The Saint of Yao Chi glanced at it lightly, and the guy was so scared that he quickly closed his mouth and dared not say anything else.

Mo Yang raised his hand and slapped Er Gouzi, signaling him to shut up.

Fortunately, the strong men in the holy land have not yet awakened from their deep sleep, otherwise Er Gouzi's fate would be even worse.

"Thank you, Saint!" Mo Yang bowed to the Saint of Yao Chi.

"Why don't you practice here for a while? If you leave here, there should be many people who want to kill you!" The Saint of Yao Chi said.

Mo Yang smiled and said, "Thank you for your protection during this period. Our agreement has been fulfilled. I should go now!"

He turned his head and looked at the ripples on the lake in the distance, and said calmly, "There have always been many people who want to kill me. Even if the whole world is my enemy, I have to keep going!"

After hearing this, the Saint of Yao Chi did not say anything more.

She stretched out her hand and took out a lotus with golden light from the lake, and sent it to Mo Yang, saying, "This thing should be of some use to you. I lent you the furnace of creation before, and I will give you another thing!"

"Fuck, Emperor Lotus..." Er Gouzi stared, his eyes wide open, and two streams of saliva flowed from the corners of his mouth while he spoke.

Mo Yang was also surprised. This Emperor Lotus is extremely rare and has many effects. It is considered a holy object among holy objects. It is much more valuable than ordinary holy herbs.

When Mo Yang came back to his senses, the figure of the Saint of Yao Chi had disappeared in the pavilion.

He hurriedly wrapped the Emperor Lotus with his true energy and put it into the Star Emperor Tower.

"Tsk tsk, kid, I found that this saint girl seems to really have feelings for you. She even gave you such a precious thing. This partiality is a bit too outrageous. She doesn't really want to be an old cow eating tender grass..." Er Gouzi said in a low voice.

Just as the words fell, the void in front of it trembled, and then it directly cracked. A jade-like palm stretched out, and Er Gouzi was slapped away before he could react.

Er Gouzi let out a few ghost-like screams and fell into the lake, splashing a lot of water.

"Why did the saint give me such a holy object?"

Mo Yang spoke in the air. He also knew that this saint was not an ordinary person, and Yaochi Holy Land was not an ordinary force. He didn't want to have too much contact with such a person now.

The other party gave him such a precious thing today. He was worried that the saint would ask him for something in the future.

"If you don't want it, leave the Emperor Lotus behind. We in Yaochi Holy Land will not force you to take it away!"

A cold voice came from the air, and there seemed to be a hint of displeasure in the words.

Mo Yang frowned and fell silent.

After a moment, he bowed to the air and said, "Thank you, Saint!"

Then he turned and walked out of the holy land. Er Gouzi flew onto Mo Yang's shoulder, all wet, and looked around with a vigilant face. This guy was obviously really scared and didn't dare to say anything along the way.