Ancient Gods

Mo Yang was speechless. This saint girl seemed useless. Not only was she sneaking around, but she might even risk her life.

"Damn it, are you kidding me..." Mo Yang couldn't help but mutter.

Then he concentrated and sensed carefully, and made sure that Yu Yao was no longer nearby, and then he entered the Star Emperor Tower.

But as soon as Mo Yang entered the Star Emperor Tower, Yu Yao's figure emerged and landed lightly in front of the window, like a falling green leaf, without making any sound.

Under the moonlight, her black hair fluttered slightly in the breeze, and her cold cheeks were illuminated by the moonlight, as if carved from mutton-fat jade, like a fairy walking on the moon.

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At this time, there was a trace of suspicion in her eyes, and a trace of surprise, and she whispered to herself: "You really have a lot of secrets hidden in you, and there is actually a space that can accommodate your true body!"

"What kind of mysterious skill are you practicing? Why do I feel that your breath is somewhat familiar when you practice... Even the true energy in my body is slightly agitated!"

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After whispering, Yu Yao's body floated away, and the green bamboo forest outside the house rustled in the breeze, and the surroundings became quiet again.

In the Star Emperor Tower, Mo Yang sat cross-legged and practiced silently, not knowing that Yu Yao had returned.

However, as the Star Emperor Sutra was running, Mo Yang suddenly had a strange feeling in his heart, as if there was a wave that was remotely sensed by the Star Emperor Tower.

"This is..."

Mo Yang was shocked. This was the first time he encountered such a situation.

And he could clearly feel that the mysterious fluctuation came from the outside world.

"What on earth is it that actually resonates with the Star Emperor Tower?" Mo Yang opened his eyes, and his heart was hard to calm down.

At this time, he couldn't help but think of what the Lingxu Sect's Grand Elder said a few days ago, about the rumor that Xuantian Holy Land was founded. The founding of Xuantian Holy Land seemed to be due to an item left by an ancient emperor.

But Mo Yang didn't dare to think about it, and now everything was just a guess he suddenly had.

But he had a hunch that this time he came to Xuantian Holy Land, he might be able to find some clues about the Star Emperor.

As the mysterious fluctuations continued to come, some changes also occurred in the Star Emperor Tower. There was a clear light floating on the walls of the tower. The Star Emperor Sutra that Mo Yang practiced appeared on the wall of the tower. Ancient characters emerged one by one, and they actually shook out a wisp of Tao sound.

The mental method in Mo Yang's body seemed to be completely out of his control at this time, running on its own, and the mysterious fluctuations became stronger and stronger.

At the same time, on the most mysterious Holy Maiden Peak in Xuantian Holy Land, Yu Yao stood silently in the courtyard on the top of the mountain, looking at the dead tree in the courtyard with a surprised look.

At this time, the dead tree actually emitted a wisp of fluctuations, and golden veins bloomed.

The subsequent changes made Yu Yao's face change drastically.

Now the dead tree actually exuded a vigorous vitality, and two tender buds slowly emerged from the dead branches.

Yu Yao rubbed her eyes hurriedly, thinking that she had hallucinations.

You know, although the tree is not completely rotten, it has been dead for countless years.

"How is it possible..."

Her face was full of disbelief, and at this time there was a strong fluctuation there. Even when she wanted to go forward to check, her body was blocked by a terrifying invisible force and it was difficult to get close.

As the Saintess of Xuantian Holy Land, she had naturally heard a lot of rumors about Xuantian Holy Land, so she was so shocked at this time.

Because this dead tree is not an ordinary dead tree, but a great origin.

It is rumored that this tree was planted by an ancient emperor himself, but it has been dead for countless years, but the dead tree has been with the emperor for many years, and it has been imprinted with the emperor's Dao marks invisibly.

The founder of Xuantian Holy Land once sat under this dead tree for endless years, comprehended some of the emperor's Dao, and then founded Xuantian Holy Land based on this.

Since Yu Yao had memories, this dead tree has never changed. In the past, she often sat under the dead tree, hoping to comprehend the emperor's Dao like the founder of the sect, but in the end she got nothing.

"What happened? When Xuantian Holy Land was established, this tree had already died. Why did it suddenly change like this?"

Although the Xuantian Holy Land was full of spiritual energy, there would be some miracles of dead trees coming back to life after being nourished for countless years in such a place.

But this dead tree was different. Many elders of the Holy Land had used spiritual power to water it, but it could not change at all, let alone the nourishment of the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, and all this happened too suddenly.

At this moment, Yu Yao couldn't help but recall the situation when she watched Mo Yang practice before. The fluctuation of Mo Yang's breath made her feel a little familiar. Could it be...

But thinking of this, she hurriedly shook her head. This was absolutely impossible.

However, this state did not last long, and the fluctuations from the dead tree dissipated silently.

In the Star Emperor Tower, Mo Yang was afraid of causing some changes, so he forcibly interrupted the operation of the Star Emperor Sutra. He hurriedly left the Star Emperor Tower and sat in the attic, feeling uneasy.

After a long time, he stood up and walked to the attic window. He looked out into the distance under the moonlight outside the window and concentrated his mind again to feel it. However, the mysterious fluctuation he felt before did not appear again.

A night passed silently. The next day, Mo Yang stayed in the attic to practice until night fell, when Yu Yao came to the attic.

She came to the attic without saying a word. She frowned several times and looked at Mo Yang, which made Mo Yang feel a little hairy.

"Let's go. I'll take you to the Pure Land of the Two Poles!" After a long time, she retracted her gaze and her face returned to its previous indifference. She didn't say much.

Mo Yang nodded. He also had many questions in his heart, but he didn't dare to speak rashly, for fear of arousing the other party's suspicion.

In the night, Mo Yang followed Yu Yao out of the attic. The two walked through the rows of ancient trees and came to a valley half an hour later.

When they came here, Yu Yao raised her hands and moved them. Her hands formed a series of seals. The valley changed immediately. Pieces of patterns floated in the void, like ripples. After a while, a door opened from the void.

"This is the Pure Land of the Two Poles!" Yu Yao turned around and spoke to Mo Yang.

Mo Yang was shocked and secretly sighed that there were indeed mysteries everywhere in this holy land. The two levels of pure land were hidden in a large formation. If you don't know the opening formula, it would be difficult for anyone to enter.

"After entering, you must remember to be careful and mindful. If you can't hold on, don't force it!"

Yu Yao handed Mo Yang a jade talisman and said, "If you can't hold on, crush this jade talisman!"

"What is this?" Mo Yang took it and frowned.

"It can save your life!"

Yu Yao continued, "There are not a few disciples who lose their lives in the two-pole pure land every year. Remember, if you can't hold on, crush the jade talisman as soon as possible!"

Mo Yang didn't say anything else. Suddenly, he felt that this little girl was not so unkind. He nodded.

As soon as he entered the portal, Mo Yang felt a chill on his back, as if he had come to a piece of ice and snow in an instant, and a piercing chill hit him.

In just a short moment, he felt as if the blood in his body was about to solidify.

But immediately afterwards, a terrifying burning sensation swept over, and the biting coldness dissipated in an instant, followed by a terrifying heat wave sweeping around his body, as if being drenched by hot magma.

Mo Yang's face changed drastically. Both the biting coldness and the burning heat wave came from the perception of the soul. There was no change at all around.