Ancient Gods

Mo Yang came to the Star Emperor Tower and looked carefully at the second floor, focusing his attention along the surrounding tower walls. However, the stone tower remained unchanged at the critical moment, not to mention his mental skills. Mo Yang raised his fists on the tower wall. After smashing it for a while, there was not even the slightest ripple.

However, a light curtain has appeared on one of the tower walls, where are the steps leading to the third floor.

"Could it be that the second level of mind is in the third-story stone tower?" Mo Yang stared at the stone steps behind the light curtain.

He wanted to rush up and have a look, but the light curtain was extraordinary. He used all his strength to bombard it several times, but there was no movement at all.

After trying several times, Mo Yang had no choice but to give up.

This Star King Tower was left by a great emperor-level powerhouse, and there were many restrictions left inside. It will only be opened when the time comes. With his power, it is just a dream to forcefully open it.

At noon the next day, Yu Yao came.

But she didn't come to see Mo Yang off, but brought two people with her, a middle-aged man and an old man with gray hair and a childish face.

Based on intuition, Mo Yang knew that the cultivation of these two people must be very strong, especially the old man, whose hair was gray, but his face was still young, like a young man.

In Mo Yang's understanding, only cultivators with extremely strong cultivation can do this.

In the attic, Mo Yang was already on guard. Yu Yao suddenly came to the door with such two strong men. Something must have happened.

The middle-aged man and the old man had been looking at Mo Yang since they entered the attic, making Mo Yang feel uncomfortable.

The two of them were very confused at this time, because no matter how they looked at it, they couldn't believe that the Saint Yuan Dan was made by the young man in front of them.

Moreover, according to Yu Yao, Mo Yang came from a small sect in the west of the mainland, which puzzled them even more.

Although Mo Yang was cautious in his heart, he was very calm on the surface. Facing the three people, he looked calm and composed.

But the other party didn't speak, and Mo Yang didn't take the initiative to speak. It was like a silent confrontation.

"Character is rare. Such a mind is indeed suitable for alchemy!" The old man looked at it silently for a long time, nodded slightly, and said this.

After hearing this, Mo Yang already had some guesses in his mind. These two people should be alchemists in Xuantian Holy Land, but he did not expect that the cultivation of people who focus on alchemy could be so strong.

Because the other party was sizing him up, he was also concentrating on sensing it. Whether it was the middle-aged man or the old man, their auras were calm and restrained, and there was no way to detect the other party's cultivation. Based on his intuition, Mo Yang felt that the cultivation of these two people was better than standing there. Yu Yao on the side is much stronger.

"Did you really refine this thing?" The two sides looked at each other for a long time, and Mo Yang didn't say anything. However, the middle-aged man couldn't hold it in any longer, so he took out a Saint Yuan Dan and shook it.

Mo Yang glanced at it, then nodded and said, "Is there any problem?"

The middle-aged man frowned slightly, feeling that the boy in front of him seemed a little difficult to deal with. He was invisibly forcing them to speak first. This question seemed normal, but in fact he was forcing them to tell themselves their intentions.

The old man pondered slightly, looked at Mo Yang, and then said after a moment: "I heard that you come from a sect called Lingxu Sect in the west of the mainland?"

Mo Yang nodded, this is not a secret, Yu Yao also stayed there for one night.

"Your alchemy skills are already quite good. Who do you want to learn from?" the old man asked again.

A faint smile appeared on Mo Yang's face, revealing an indescribable arrogance and arrogance, and said: "Can't you make alchemy without a master?"

These words made Yu Yao and the other three people look stunned.

Isn't this nonsense...

From ancient times to the present, alchemy has been a kind of inheritance, just like martial arts. How can anyone master it without a teacher?

"Alchemy techniques and prescriptions are the work of countless ancestors. Without a master, who would be born with it?" The middle-aged man felt a little unhappy. He felt that the guy in front of him was too arrogant. He was in Xuantian Holy Land, facing them. How dare you say such nonsense.

"I'm sorry, I really don't have a master, but I can make alchemy!" Mo Yang looked calm, with a smile on his lips.

If he said that he had learned alchemy from a master, he couldn't say that his master was a great emperor.

The old man looked stunned, not knowing what to say. After all, it was a fact that Mo Yang could make elixirs.

Yu Yao frowned slightly and stared at Mo Yang silently. She had always doubted Mo Yang's identity, because Mo Yang was covered in mist, and it was not just as simple as being able to make alchemy. Mo Yang might even have something related to the emperor.

Moreover, the Sheng Yuan Dan formula that was exchanged from Mo Yang before was extremely exquisite. How could it be possible without a master?

But judging from Mo Yang's cultivation, it seems true that he has no master, because as long as there is a strong person as his master, Mo Yang's cultivation will never be so low.

"Tell me, what brings you here?" Mo Yang said calmly and directly.

Before the old man and the middle-aged man could speak, Yu Yao said first: "We would like to ask you to refine some elixirs!"

Mo Yang frowned immediately after hearing this. This matter was obviously not as simple as refining alchemy. After all, the two people in front of him were alchemists, but they still came to him to make alchemy. They must have wanted to determine whether the efficacy of the elixir was really related to the alchemy technique.

"I can make alchemy, but I can't help you in vain!" Mo Yang said.

"Whatever conditions you want, just ask!" Yu Yao was not surprised at all. She knew some of Mo Yang's virtues.

Mo Yang felt happy because he wanted this result.

As long as he can take the initiative, he doesn't have the final say in what he wants.

He walked to the window with his hands behind his back, pointed to a misty green peak in the distance, and said, "I don't want any skills or anything like that, I just want to go to that green peak to have a look!"

Mo Yang had already determined that the mysterious fluctuation that echoed with the Star Emperor Tower came from that green peak, which was a great opportunity for him.

The old man and the young man looked in the direction Mo Yang pointed, and their expressions changed immediately. That was the Holy Maiden Peak, one of the most mysterious places in Xuantian Holy Land. It could be called a forbidden place, and disciples of the Holy Land were not allowed to set foot there at ordinary times.

Yu Yao's expression also changed slightly. The Holy Maiden Peak was the residence of the holy maidens of all generations. There was an emperor tree there. For so many years, except for her, no young disciples had ever gone up there.

Why did Mo Yang go to the Holy Maiden Peak?

If it were in the past, she would not doubt anything, but recently the emperor tree that had been dead for countless years had undergone many changes, and the dead branches were full of vitality. It was very likely that the supreme god law imprinted in it would reappear.

Seeing the changes in Yuyao and the two alchemists' expressions, Mo Yang frowned and said, "How?"

The old man and the middle-aged man were all thinking about the elixir, but they had no say in such matters, and their eyes were all looking at Yuyao.

Yuyao looked troubled. If it was before, it would be fine, but now...

She pondered for a long time, her eyes swept over Mo Yang several times, and finally gritted her teeth and asked, "Just take a look?"

Mo Yang pretended to be very casual and nodded, "It's just a mountain. In addition to watching, what else can I do?"

Yuyao was silent again. As long as the emperor wood did not change, Mo Yang would not be able to see anything. After a moment, she nodded and said, "Okay, but I have to say one thing in advance, you can't touch anything on it!"