Ancient Gods

Mo Yang was surprised, what kind of strong man once lived here in seclusion, with so many treasures, these things, no matter where they are placed, can cause a bloody storm.

The key is, has the strong man who once lived here left, or has he fallen into the ages?

If you left, why didn't you take anything with you...

These rare spiritual objects, not to mention cultivators in other realms, may also be useful even if they reach the peak realm.

Mo Yang took a deep breath and continued to move forward.

He silently looked at the other medicinal materials in the valley. In this valley, the number of holy medicines far exceeded the number of elixirs, and even those elixirs were extremely rare. Some were even rarer than the holy medicines, and the medicines were extremely old. .

As for the types, the further you go, the more types of medicinal materials there are, but the quantities are different.

At this time, Mo Yang was already thinking that if these treasures of heaven and earth had become ownerless, if he wanted to take them away, he would directly take the valley into the Star Emperor Tower.

Because of the scene before him, even he couldn't bear to destroy it.

Although the spiritual energy in this valley is extremely rich, Mo Yang discovered something extremely strange after entering. It didn't look like anyone had been taking care of it recently, but there wasn't a single weed in sight.

At first, he also doubted whether some kind of mysterious Dao pattern or formation was carved here, but he sensed it carefully and found no abnormalities, nor did he feel any trace of the existence of the formation.

The valley was very big. Mo Yang walked forward for an unknown distance, and finally he could no longer see the elixir in his sight, but instead turned into unknown ancient trees.

Although the ancient tree has grown for countless years, its branches are not that strong and tall, but the cracked old bark looks like the traces of time.

Behind those ancient trees, when Mo Yang looked around, his pupils shrank again because he saw several rooms.

Moreover, those thatched cottages were not as dilapidated as expected, and were even well-preserved. However, one could tell at a glance that they had not been inhabited for a long time.

Mo Yang walked forward slowly. If he wanted to uncover the mystery of this valley, the few thatched cottages in front of him might be able to give him the answer.

However, as Mo Yang got closer, he realized that those thatched cottages were too ordinary, just like the thatched cottages where ordinary farmers lived.

He came to the thatched hut, raised his hand and pushed, and the door of the thatched hut was pushed open. The furnishings inside were extremely simple, with tables, chairs and stools all available. However, because it had been unoccupied for a long time, it had been completely covered with dust. And he looked carefully and sensed carefully, and found nothing unusual.

These are just a few ordinary thatched cottages.

But it seemed that based on intuition, Mo Yang felt that the senior who once lived here should be a woman. Although the furnishings inside were covered with dust, they were arranged extremely neatly, and some of the utensils looked a bit delicate...

Then Mo Yang looked carefully in the valley and confirmed that the place had indeed become ownerless. He checked in the valley and then around the valley. He did not find any tombs or the like.

"Has that senior left..."

Mo Yang returned to the valley and whispered to himself.

"Senior, I want to take away this valley!" Mo Yang called to the tower soul.

Mo Yang could have done it himself, but he guessed that there might be other things hidden under the valley, such as spiritual veins and the like. He didn't want to destroy them. If the tower soul did it, there would be no need to worry about anything.

The figure of the tower soul emerged silently. He looked at the valley silently, and then looked at Mo Yang. He did not respond and fell silent.

"senior?"

When Mo Yang saw that Ta Hun had not responded, he frowned and looked at Ta Hun.

Ta Hun opened his mouth, as if he wanted to say something, but hesitated. Then he remained silent for a few breaths, nodded and said: "That's alright..."

Mo Yang was a little confused and wanted to ask, but the tower soul had already taken action. Looking at the mysterious spiritual spring, Mo Yang frowned and said: "Senior, this thing is different from the spiritual liquid I have seen before. How can it contain such a pound of spiritual fluid?" The power of life?"

The soul of the tower sighed softly and said: "In ancient times, this thing was called the Immortal Dew of Good Fortune. Later, there was also a saying that it was called spiritual milk. Even in ancient times, it might not appear once on a continent. It is difficult to obtain it. It’s good fortune!”

Mo Yang was a little frightened, "Creation Immortal Dew", let alone other things, the name alone is enough to show that this thing is extraordinary.

There are so many here, a whole pool.

I just don’t know if this so-called Immortal Dew of Good Fortune can be used to refine elixirs. If it is feasible, the quality of the refined elixirs will probably be greatly improved.

While Mo Yang was thinking, the valley had begun to tremble. Only then did Mo Yang realize that there were indeed some formations here, but those formations dimmed one after another when the tower soul took action.

In the sky above the valley, a huge crack in the void emerged, like a huge mouth that could swallow everything, and just enveloped it.

Tower Soul didn't say anything, he just took action silently, and after a while, the entire valley completely disappeared.

At this time, Tower Soul glanced at Mo Yang, and then disappeared next to Mo Yang in a flash.

Mo Yang silently looked ahead and whispered: "These treasures will only collect dust if left here. They will be of great use if taken out. I don't know where the senior left them. I would like to thank you here..."

Then Mo Yang didn't stop and continued to move forward.

In the next few days, Mo Yang saw several dilapidated cities. The cities were not small in size, but because of their age, only some broken walls remained.

He also saw several battlefields, which seemed to be not far apart. Mo Yang guessed that they might be left by the emperor, because there was a huge city that was amazing. It looked nothing from a close distance, but from a high altitude, it seemed to be smashed by a palm. The outline of the handprint was still clearly visible, covering an area of ​​nearly 100 miles.

Mo Yang couldn't imagine what had happened here, but he felt a sense of urgency in his heart.

Now the Xuantian Continent is also in crisis. If the strongest people lurking in the ancient lands of the ancient races take action one day, the Xuantian Continent may become the second ancient secret realm.

A few days passed in a blink of an eye, and Mo Yang stopped. In front of him was a huge crack like a sky and abyss blocking his way. He stared at it, but he couldn't see the end at all.

Mo Yang thought about it and planned to turn back. He took out the ancient chessboard and directly activated the teleportation array.

He planned to go see the four-legged dragon and Er Gouzi first. After all, he had been away for half a month. Although there were countless opportunities in this ancient secret realm, it was also accompanied by dangers. After seeing Er Gouzi and the four-legged dragon, he would go to other places.

When Mo Yang walked out of the teleportation portal, his figure suddenly paused and his face suddenly changed. There seemed to be a figure standing on the top of a green mountain in the distance.

Even if he saw other cultivators here, Mo Yang was at most surprised. The reason why he was surprised and changed color was because the figure actually gave him a sense of familiarity, even if he just glanced at it.

He suddenly looked at it, but found that there was nothing on the green mountain, and the figure seemed to have disappeared out of thin air.