Ancient Gods

Looking at the elder in front of him, Mo Yang sighed in his heart, time really doesn't spare anyone.

Recalling the time when he was in Lingxu Sect, the elder was targeting him everywhere, but after only a few years, he has become so old.

The great elder is gone, and most of the burden of the entire Lingxu Sect falls on him. In addition, there is a hidden injury in the elder's body, which directly damages his foundation. Not only did his cultivation not increase, but he fell a level compared to a few years ago.

During the period when Lingxu Sect moved the whole sect, it must have encountered a lot of trouble.

"Elder!"

Mo Yang nodded slightly.

The elder came closer, looked at Mo Yang's face carefully, and then said: "It's really you, you kid, you should have come back to see it!"

Then he hurriedly took Mo Yang's hand and walked towards the main peak hall. Before entering the hall, he said to the hall: "Mo Yang is back, go and tell them to prepare a banquet, I want to have a few drinks with this kid!"

Mo Yang sighed in his heart, but didn't say anything.

Several figures rushed out of the hall upon hearing the sound. When the second elder saw Mo Yang, his face was also full of joy. He rushed over and grabbed Mo Yang's other hand tightly.

Several other elders also rushed out, and the place suddenly became lively.

After not seeing each other for several years, the sect master's cultivation has increased a lot. Seeing Mo Yang's return, he couldn't hide his joy in his eyes.

Not long after, several figures entered the hall, Su Fei'er, Xu Xin and Qi Heng.

The three of them have now entered the realm of War King. In Lingxu Sect, they are the strongest people in cultivation.

"Mo Yang... Brother!" Su Fei'er looked at Mo Yang, tears in her eyes, and her voice was trembling.

However, after not seeing each other for several years, she has grown up, and soon adjusted her state, forcing a smile on her face.

The sect master sighed lightly. He once wanted to match Su Fei'er and Mo Yang, and the Supreme Elder had been working secretly, but Mo Yang grew too fast. Now Mo Yang and Su Fei'er are no longer people from the same world. The gap in cultivation between the two is too big.

In the past few years, they have heard a lot of rumors about Mo Yang. In the minds of all the disciples of Lingxu Sect, Mo Yang is a god-like existence.

Even Su Fei'er, Xu Xin and Qi Heng, who had many interactions with Mo Yang, were shocked and unbelievable after hearing those rumors.

Especially the news that came not long ago that Mo Yang has ascended to the Holy Emperor.

There are also many speculations in the cultivation world that Mo Yang may be the youngest Holy Emperor in history.

This is a realm that ordinary cultivators can only dream of but cannot reach. He can turn the world upside down with a wave of his hand, and his combat power is beyond the imagination of ordinary people.

In today's Xuantian Continent, let alone the same-age geniuses, even the older generation of powerful people from the most powerful forces dare not underestimate Mo Yang.

Mo Yang got up from his seat, walked to Su Fei'er, glanced at Su Fei'er, smiled and nodded, and said: "Not bad in the past few years, your cultivation has improved a lot!"

He stretched out his hand and rubbed Su Fei'er's head like an older brother.

Then Mo Yang looked at Xu Xin beside him and said with a smile: "Senior Sister Xu, long time no see!"

Xu Xin was stunned for a moment, then said: "Junior Brother, it's rare for you to come back once, stay for a while before leaving. In the past few years, we have heard a lot about you, and many disciples of the sect want to see you!"

Mo Yang sighed and said: "I have many powerful enemies now, I am afraid I can't stay for long, otherwise it will bring disaster to Lingxu Sect!"

Mo Yang said the truth. If he hadn't thought about coming to worship his master this time, he wouldn't have come back.

Xu Xin looked at Mo Yang with a complicated expression and didn't say much.

Now Mo Yang is an existence that many Tianjiao have to look up to. It is heard that the saints of the Yaochi Ancient Holy Land have a close relationship with Mo Yang, how dare they force anything.

Qi Heng said on the side: "Junior Brother Mo, come back more often when you have time, this is also your home!"

Mo Yang smiled, but didn't say much.

He turned back to his seat, and the sect master said, "The overall cultivation of the sect disciples has been greatly improved, thanks to the elixirs you left behind. Although you are now highly cultivated, you still have to be careful when you are alone!"

Mo Yang did not say much, but just said, "In the near future, the continent may face a catastrophe, and the continent may fall into chaos. You must always be prepared. If the situation is not right, you must avoid it!"

Hearing what Mo Yang said, the faces of the elders became solemn, and the sect master could not help asking, "What is going on?"

"In the ancient times, several emperors joined forces to seal a group of ancient races. Now the power of the seal is gradually dissipating, and they may come out at any time. This will be a disaster for the entire Xuantian Continent!" Mo Yang did not hide anything and said.

For a moment, everyone was shocked, and then the hall fell into silence.

They had no access to these things at all. If Mo Yang had not said it, they would only know when the catastrophe really came.

"But don't worry too much. If the ancient race really comes out, the most powerful forces will be the first to bear the brunt!" Mo Yang continued.

Then Mo Yang took out a ring and handed it to the sect master. Inside it were some ordinary pills he had made in the past few years, including many spiritual pills.

These pills were no longer useful to him, and it was useless to keep them on him.

Then Mo Yang did not stop, because too many eyes were staring at him now. If the strong men of Yaowang Valley deduced his position, it would bring disaster to Lingxu Sect.

A group of elders stood on the main peak, watching Mo Yang walk away with one step, and everyone was extremely surprised.

Su Feier stood silently behind the crowd, staring at Mo Yang's figure in a daze, with a gloomy expression.

After leaving Lingxu Sect, Mo Yang released Er Gouzi from the Xinghuang Tower.

"Fuck, damn, you don't trust me so much, I've already said that I don't like this little sect, but you actually imprisoned me directly, you have no conscience!" Er Gouzi was very unhappy.

"Let's go back to Xuantian Holy Land first, I'm going to retreat for a while!" Mo Yang said and began to carve the teleportation array.

Now all he can do is to improve his cultivation as soon as possible. As for the catastrophe mentioned by the Saint of Yaochi several times, if it really comes, he will have to face it.

"Boy, it's a rare opportunity to come here. If you don't stay here for a while, aren't there a few little fans here who want to see you day and night!" Er Gouzi was very talkative and kept nagging.

Mo Yang looked at Er Gouzi speechlessly, and directly kicked Er Gouzi into the teleportation array, and then he followed in.

After returning to Xuantian Holy Land, Mo Yang heard a piece of news from Yu Yao. The mysterious family in the East Region recently spread news again, demanding an explanation from Yao Chi Holy Land, otherwise they would go to war with Yao Chi Holy Land at all costs.