Ancient Gods

The eldest brother said: "The so-called martial arts exchange event, to put it bluntly, is just for the geniuses of the major forces to show off themselves."

"Recently, a group of mysterious geniuses have emerged on the mainland. Perhaps it is the big forces hiding in the dark who deliberately want to push their geniuses to the public. If cultivators with weak cultivation levels go to participate in such a grand gathering, if they compete with each other, they will only There is actually no point in humiliating yourself!”

The fourth senior brother sighed softly: "It is true, this world will always be a world where the weak and the strong prey on the strong. Only when you are strong can you have a foothold!"

Afterwards, everyone talked about the ancient races. When they heard the mysterious ancient races mentioned by Mo Yang, everyone looked solemn.

If the ancient race and the human race were in peace, they would naturally have nothing to worry about. The key is that the ancient race could not be like this.

Nowadays, Taixu Mountain has made everyone panic, and the entire Xuantian Continent is no longer peaceful. If other ancient lands of ancient races also come out of the fog in the future, no one dares to imagine what will happen.

"Now we can only take one step at a time. No one can predict what will happen in the future!" Senior Brother sighed softly.

Unknowingly, it was already late at night, and several senior brothers and sisters had left drunkenly because they had drunk a lot of immortal drunkenness.

Mo Yang walked out of the stone house alone and sat down on a huge rock. He looked up at the starry night sky, his mind wandering.

He was also confused about the future because he couldn't control his own destiny.

After a long time, he took a deep breath, bent his knees and sat cross-legged, and silently began to practice.

Time passed silently, and the next day arrived in the blink of an eye. A wisp of morning wind swept by, and Mo Yang slowly opened his eyes.

After practicing last night, Mo Yang had been silently sensing the stone house where the second senior brother was. The reason why he was like this was because he always felt that there was something abnormal in the stone house.

Although the formation set up by the senior brother blocked the entire stone house and almost isolated it from the outside world, Mo Yang's cultivation level now far exceeded that of the senior brother. When he was concentrating on practicing late at night, he always felt that there was something abnormal in the stone house. fluctuations.

"Could it be..."

Mo Yang opened his eyes, silently activated the ancient god's left eye, and stared at the stone house where the second senior brother was in retreat. After a moment, Mo Yang withdrew his gaze, a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes.

There was indeed movement in that stone house. If he hadn't been highly cultivated, he might not have been able to detect anything unusual inside.

And just now he activated the ancient god's left eye, and he could clearly see the second senior brother sitting cross-legged inside. At this time, the second senior brother's state was a bit special. Although there was no fluctuation in the stone house, the second senior brother's body was different. There seemed to be a strange feeling. The power is floating.

"If the second senior brother can really succeed and start a new path of cultivation, with the second senior brother's talent, his future achievements will definitely be high..." Mo Yang whispered to himself.

In the process of cultivation, anyone who can find a new path has something unique, especially the second senior brother. If he can really find a new path, it will be a complete break and then a new one.

Thinking about it carefully, Mo Yang was looking forward to it.

But even if the second senior brother can really succeed, it is destined to be a long process.

Then Mo Yang silently sensed it for a long time, and he didn't get up until the senior brother walked out of the stone house.

"Junior brother, you haven't slept all night again. You have to balance work and rest in cultivation!" The senior brother came to Mo Yang and said.

Mo Yang just smiled and didn't say anything. He closed his eyes and faced the breeze blowing in his face, and said: "Elder brother, you said that we cultivators are constantly pursuing powerful power. What is the purpose of it?"

Hearing Mo Yang's sudden question, the senior brother couldn't help but glance at Mo Yang, and then started to think about it. After a few breaths, he said: "Some people become stronger in order to become stronger, some people have to stay strong in order to survive, and some do it to Everyone’s purpose of protecting the person they want to protect should be different..."

Mo Yang looked back at the senior brother with a smile on his face and said, "Then what is the purpose of the senior brother?"

"When Master was still there, I actually didn't think too much about the journey of cultivation. I just felt that practitioners should practice hard and strive to reach a new realm. But after Master left, my junior brothers and sisters went through countless pursuits, and I gradually realized that , If you don’t practice hard, you can only struggle feebly, and you can only watch things you don’t want to happen but you can’t do anything about it.”

He looked at Mo Yang and continued: "I practice not only for myself, but also to protect every junior brother and sister from being harmed!"

Mo Yang smiled and said with some emotion: "Someone once asked me why I practice cultivation. When I reach the realm of great sage, I can see clearly what my heart is pointing to, and most of the obstacles to my cultivation can be removed."

The senior brother looked slightly stunned, and then stood there in a daze. Mo Yang's words were like drums in the evening and bells in the morning, making his mind tremble instantly. At this moment, he felt like he was enlightened.

Then he turned around and returned to the stone house without saying a word, without even having time to say another word to Mo Yang.

A smile appeared on the corner of Mo Yang's mouth. The senior brother's cultivation has hardly increased in recent times. He has obviously encountered a bottleneck. The most likely reason is that the things experienced by the Qianzong disciples have made him confused.

That's why Mo Yang deliberately reminded him. Looking at the senior brother's reaction, it was obvious that he had some understanding and was now in a hurry to retreat.

"The only thing left is the seventh senior brother. I wonder if the eighth senior sister knows the whereabouts of the seventh senior brother..." Mo Yang sighed softly.

In the following two days, Mo Yang went to find the sixth senior sister Lv Xiyue, and gave her some of the pill recipes and tips for alchemy that he had prepared in advance, and then personally instructed her, from the amount of medicine to the control of the true qi in alchemy...

After two days, Lv Xiyue's alchemy skills finally changed.

In fact, Lv Xiyue has been obsessed with alchemy recently, not because she really likes it, but because she found that the process of alchemy is of great help to her mental strength and cultivation, so she enjoys it.

However, Lv Xiyue still has some talent in alchemy. After Mo Yang's patient and meticulous guidance, she has refined several furnaces of pills in succession, and the quality of each furnace is better than the last, and even the number of condensed pills is increasing.

"My junior brother is still amazing!" Looking at those pills, Lv Xiyue was delighted.

"Junior brother, try it quickly. How about it? Senior sister has a good talent for alchemy, right?" Before Mo Yang could speak, Lu Xiyue stuffed the refined pill directly into Mo Yang's mouth, and smiled and blocked Mo Yang's mouth with her hand, speaking with a smile like a witch.

Mo Yang almost vomited blood. This Sixth Senior Sister is really different now. Her current style of behavior is really no different from that of a witch.