Ancient Gods

Listening to Mo Yang's words, the Yaochi Saint seemed to laugh...

Then, a misty sound wave came: "Sweep all enemies? Your Taoist heart is unstable, and you can't even defeat the evil thoughts in your heart. When the ancient aristocratic families appear, when the ancient clans appear in the world, what can you do..."

There seemed to be a hint of sarcasm in the words.

Mo Yang felt a little unhappy, and said: "I just want to practice quietly, and I just want to find an answer. What ancient race, what catastrophe, have anything to do with me!"

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"Ha... you have also seen that the world is a chess piece, and everyone in the world is just a piece on the chess board. You can't jump out, and you can't escape!"

The voice of the Yaochi Saint came next.

Mo Yang stood there silently for a moment, and then said: "I have no intention of being an enemy of others, but if anyone stops me, I will kill him. If he hurts my relatives and friends, I will kill him!"

After Mo Yang finished speaking, his eyes became sharp, he stared at the Yaochi Saint, and said: "My Taoist heart is as solid as a rock, why is it unstable? No one can stop what I want to do, and I want to walk the path , no one can stop it!”

After finishing speaking, Mo Yang took a deep breath, closed his eyes and concentrated, and then walked forward step by step.

After a moment, he slowly opened his eyes and found that he was outside the pavilion.

Mo Yang hurriedly looked behind him. The boundless blue water surface before had long since disappeared. The lake was still the same lake, and the pavilion was still the same pavilion.

The Saint of Yaochi stood silently in the pavilion, frowning and staring at Mo Yang.

Mo Yang stepped into the pavilion, and then said: "Holy Girl, I have already entered this pavilion. Do what I said before count?"

The delicate face of the Yaochi Saint was half-smiling, her red lips parted slightly, and she said, "If it doesn't count, do you want to fight me?"

Mo Yang: "..."

At this time, Mo Yang was a little speechless. He wanted to rub it, but the key was that he couldn't beat him...

"I have helped you before, but you have not yet fulfilled what you promised me. If I help you, I must give you something in return!" The Saint of Yaochi looked at Mo Yang, as if she could see through all the thoughts in his heart.

Mo Yang felt the urge to vomit blood, this girl was spying on his thoughts again...

"Just tell the saint what you want. As long as the saint is willing to agree, don't mention a condition, even my pure and pure body can be dedicated to the saint!" Mo Yang said without blushing, as if he was ready to risk his life. appearance.

Naturally, he said this on purpose. Facing the Yaochi Saint, he couldn't beat her and negotiated terms. He didn't have that much face, so he might as well be a rogue.

"you……"

The Saint of Yaochi didn't seem to expect that Mo Yang was so shameless, and now he dared to say such words even to her.

Mo Yang was just playing rogue.

Before she could speak, Mo Yang spread his hands and continued: "Besides, the saint of the sacred Yaochi Holy Land is so beautiful and touching, crowning the world with beauty, unrivaled in splendor, and captivating the country. She must be a man who can't catch up with her words!"

The Saint of Yaochi couldn't help but frown, glanced at Mo Yang, and said: "You are very similar to your mythical beast. Also, the word "pure and jade" is inappropriate for you!"

Mo Yang: "..."

The Saint of Yaochi turned to look elsewhere and said, "Originally, the Holy Land of Yaochi did not want to be tainted with the world's right and wrong. This has been the case since ancient times..."

Naturally, Mo Yang had heard of these statements, and they were also recorded in ancient books.

Otherwise, an orthodoxy like the Yaochi Holy Land could definitely dominate an era, because the Western Emperor once shocked the world with his majesty.

The Saint of Yaochi pondered for a moment, raised her palm slightly, and a small glowing tree in the distance rose up from the ground, and she took it in.

Mo Yang was a little surprised. This was the flat peach tree. When he first entered the Yaochi Holy Land, he sat cross-legged in front of this small tree and comprehended the Taoism.

"You take this tree back to Xuantian Holy Land and plant it at the gate of the mountain!"

After speaking, the Saint of Yaochi raised her hand and waved, and the peach tree turned into a green light and sank into Mo Yang's body.

Then she looked at Mo Yang and said: "The place you are going to is extraordinary. Since you claim to have a stable Taoist heart, then follow your path and don't let your mind wander!"

"When you return, return this tree!"

Mo Yang frowned, feeling a little suspicious in his heart. There was obviously something in the Yaochi Saint's words.

But when he raised his head to ask why, the figure of the Yaochi Saint had disappeared.

Mo Yang left the pavilion and landed on the shore. The girl came over again with a smile.

"The Saint has left, why are you still standing here?" The girl frowned and looked at Mo Yang, with a bit of curiosity on her face.

Mo Yang frowned and glanced at the girl. This girl was a bit weird. He didn't want to provoke her, so he just said, "Thank you for your guidance, girl!"

Then he turned around and walked towards the mountain gate of Yaochi Holy Land.

The girl followed up with a smile, and then said: "Why are you so fascinated? Do you like my saint?"

Mo Yang staggered and almost fell to the ground. He looked at the girl in astonishment and didn't know what to say for a moment.

Looking at the girl's guessing look, Mo Yang frowned, with a wicked smile on his lips, and said: "The Saint of Yaochi is indeed as beautiful as a fairy. Not only is she the most beautiful in the world, but she also has a curvy front and back. She is beautiful and beautiful. Good fertility, take her down sooner or later!”

Mo Yang obviously said it deliberately, this girl is really annoying.

The girl's face flushed red, after all, Mo Yang's words were a bit fierce, and she had a hint of anger in her eyes after hearing it.

"Little girl, go tell her to clean up and wait for me!"

After Mo Yang finished speaking, he looked at the girl's angry eyes, and he didn't forget to smile, and then turned and left.

But just as he turned around, a jade palm suddenly slapped from a distance.

"Fuck..."

Mo Yang's face changed drastically, and he hurriedly urged the Xingzi Scroll to rush out of the holy land.

But he couldn't avoid it at all. After a few dodges, he had already rushed to the bronze door, but the palm still fell on him.

Mo Yang felt a sharp pain in his buttocks, and then it swelled up instantly, and his body was directly shaken out of the bronze door.

"If there is a next time, I will not forgive you!"

The voice of the Saint of Yaochi came to Mo Yang's ears.

Mo Yang's back was sweating, and he was honest in an instant, not daring to say anything.

Standing outside the bronze door, Mo Yang said, "Thank you for your help, Saint!"

Then he turned and left Kunlun Mountain, without stopping, and headed east at a high speed.

In the Yaochi Holy Land, the Yaochi Saint retracted her gaze, and the girl came over angrily and said, "Saint, is he really that person? I have never seen such a shameless person... Humph!"

The Yaochi Saint frowned slightly, and after a moment, she said, "It should be correct, it can only be him!"