Ancient Gods

Watching several powerful Buddhist sect masters flee one after another, Bai Fan breathed a sigh of relief. He glanced at the green-clothed woman beside him. Although the movement just now was very loud, the green-clothed woman was shrouded by the energy he shot out and did not wake up.

"Brother Mo, thank you!"

Bai Fan looked at Mo Yang and spoke seriously.

"Stop talking like this in the future!" Mo Yang waved his hand.

Er Gouzi came up and said to Bai Fan: "Hua Tuzi, you let those old bald guys go like this today. Have you ever thought that the swords in the hands of these old bald donkeys may pierce your chest one day?"

"What kind of virtues are these old bald donkeys in your Buddhist sect? How hypocritical they are, you should know better than others. Letting them go is just letting the tiger go back to the mountain!"

Bai Fan was silent and did not say anything.

Er Gouzi kept muttering in his mouth, and directly greeted the Buddhist sect from top to bottom.

Mo Yang asked, "Where are you going next? Why don't you go with us? That way, we can take care of you."

Bai Fan shook his head slightly, glanced at the woman in green, then looked towards the direction of the Wild Ancient Land, and said, "I want to give her a quiet life..."

When Er Gouzi heard this, he immediately showed a look of disappointment, and wanted to speak again, but after looking at Mo Yang, he held back.

Mo Yang frowned and said, "Have you thought about it? You know what the Wild Ancient Land is. With your cultivation, it may not be a big deal to enter the Wild Ancient Land alone, but it may not be peaceful with her!"

"I know the methods of the Buddhist sect. The Wild Ancient Land is my only choice!" Bai Fan sighed.

After hearing this, Mo Yang was silent for a long time, and then said, "Take advantage of this time to heal your wounds!"

Bai Fan nodded silently, then sat down cross-legged and began to practice qigong to heal his wounds.

Er Gouzi wanted to speak several times, but was stopped by Mo Yang.

Although Bai Fan was chased by the strong men of the Buddhist Sect all the way, he obviously did not want to fight to the death with those strong men of the Buddhist Sect. As he said, if he fled to other places, he would be caught sooner or later with the means of the Buddhist Sect. He knew what the result would be.

Only by entering the wild ancient land, a very dangerous place, can the strong men of the Buddhist Sect be stopped.

An hour passed in the blink of an eye. With the help of Mo Yang's healing pills, Bai Fan's injuries had recovered by 50% to 60%. He did not continue to heal his wounds, but stopped his work and stood up.

Obviously, he was leaving.

Neither Mo Yang nor Er Gouzi said anything. Before that, Mo Yang entered the Xinghuang Tower and prepared some pills, two bottles of spiritual milk, and some medicinal materials, which he put into a storage ring.

After Bai Fan stood up, he silently checked his injuries, and then seemed to be relieved. Then he looked up at Mo Yang and Er Gouzi: "Brother Mo, I have to go!"

"Oh my god, what's the matter, I am not worthy of your call Er Gouzi?" Er Gouzi said with an unhappy face.

In fact, Bai Fan wanted to speak just now, but he was a little hesitant, as if he didn't know how to call Er Gouzi.

Bai Fan was slightly stunned, and said: "Take care, Er Gou brother!"

"Tsk tsk, Hua Tuzi, why do you feel so reluctant, I am an ancient beast after all..."

Mo Yang was a little speechless, looked at Er Gouzi, and said: "At this time, it's almost enough!"

Bai Fan's still slightly pale face showed a smile, nodded slightly, and then he carefully picked up the woman in green, and then went straight to the ancient land of the wilderness.

"Take this thing with you, it may be of some help to you at a critical moment!" Mo Yang said behind him, and then threw a ring to Bai Fan.

"Thank you!"

Bai Fan turned around to catch the ring, and then turned around and left without looking back.

Mo Yang did not persuade him. People like Bai Fan, once they make up their minds about some things, they will not change them easily.

"Boy, do you think this bald donkey surnamed Bai can survive? Looking at the virtues of those old guys in the Buddhist sect, this wild ancient land may not be able to stop their footsteps..." Er Gouzi spoke after watching Bai Fan's figure walk away.

Mo Yang looked at him silently for a long time before retracting his gaze and said, "Everyone has their own way..."

Before Mo Yang finished speaking, Er Gouzi seemed to remember something, staring at Mo Yang and said, "Boy, is there any treasure hidden in the storage ring you threw to that bald man just now?"

Mo Yang was a little speechless and said, "Just some healing pills!"

"Boy, no matter how I look at you, I feel that you are not like yourself now. With your personality, since you want to intervene, this Bai surnamed wants to die, you shouldn't say nothing..." Er Gouzi stared at Mo Yang suspiciously and asked.

"I left a mark on him, I can arrive at any time when the critical moment comes!" Mo Yang said and turned away.

"Tsk tsk, boy, when did you leave it, why didn't I notice it at all?" Er Gouzi hurriedly chased after him and asked.

Although the ancient race has completely calmed down now, and several months have passed without any movement, Mo Yang did not dare to let the people of Tianyan Divine Dynasty return to Tianyan City. He wanted to secretly observe the movements on the continent.

At the same time, he also wanted to pay attention to the movements of the Buddhist Sect.

Time passed silently, and half a month passed in the blink of an eye. Since Bai Fan entered the Eastern Region, the Buddhist Sect's capture of Bai Fan seemed to be suddenly interrupted, and no extra news came out in the cultivation world.

There are many speculations in the cultivation world, but it seems that no one knows the real result.

But the Buddhist Sect did not stop, and they would not stop either, but everything was done in secret.

Another half month passed in the blink of an eye, and Mo Yang returned to the Central Region from the Eastern Region, and then went all the way west to the Yaochi Holy Land.

After practicing in Yaochi Holy Land for more than a month, he took Er Gouzi and left Yaochi Holy Land.

During this period of time, the four-legged dragon has been in seclusion in the Star Emperor Tower, and it seems that he has been refining the essence of the Chaos Dragon Pool.

The whole continent seemed to be dead silent suddenly, because those major forces all restrained their voices and did not move at all, and even the Tianjiao who used to walk in the cultivation world could not be seen.

Many major forces were obviously worried about Mo Yang's revenge, and they directly recalled all disciples quietly, which was like closing the sect in a sense.

Two months later, Mo Yang's seclusion ended, and his cultivation reached the peak of the sixth level of the Tao Realm. During this period, he had been comprehending the space Taoism. Although he had some understanding of the Taoism, he had always been unable to touch the true meaning of the space Taoism.

After he came out of seclusion, he took Er Gouzi all the way north. He planned to go to see the senior brothers and sisters of Gan Sect.

In these few months, there was no news about Bai Fan in the cultivation world, and there was no abnormal feeling of the mark left by Mo Yang on Bai Fan.

Mo Yang went to see the senior brothers and sisters of Gan Zong to give them elixirs. He also prepared some of his own immortal dew for each of them. Although the amount was not much, it was enough for them to practice.

Time passed silently, and two months passed silently in a blink of an eye. On this day, Mo Yang had just finished instructing Lu Xiyue on refining the elixir. His brows suddenly moved, and the mark he left on Bai Fan finally had an abnormal feeling.