Ancient Gods

Xia Fengliu stared at the sky full of stars for a long time, but couldn't see what was different. Then he asked, "Brother Ergou, are we just waiting here? I don't think the bronze door will open in a short time. Wouldn't it be too boring for us to wait here like this?"

Ergou looked at Xia Fengliu and said, "Dirty boy, can you be more mature like me? You are so impetuous..."

It continued, "Wait a few days first. It seems that we should have come too early. This strange phenomenon has not dissipated. I just paid attention to the conversations of other cultivators. The strange phenomenon has appeared more and more frequently in recent days. I'm afraid we don't have to wait much longer!"

Xia Fengliu still didn't understand what was going on in his heart, because there were too many cultivators who came to the foot of Kunlun Mountain to discuss this matter. Various speculations made him more and more confused.

At this time, he was too lazy to ask more questions. He sat down on a broken stone beside him and began to practice.

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Er Gouzi was very excited. He kept staring at the starry sky above his head, muttering something to himself from time to time.

Two days passed in the blink of an eye. Because the strange phenomena in the western part of the continent became more and more frequent, the cultivators who gathered from all over Xuantian Continent were not in a hurry to leave, and they all wandered around the western land.

During the day, the sky was full of auspicious clouds, like a huge white blanket covering the entire sky, and after nightfall, it seemed that all the stars in the sky gathered over the western land, and the soft moonlight fell down, as if it was directly gathered on the top of Kunlun Mountain...

"Could it be that the old generation of strong men in the Yaochi Holy Land failed to practice in seclusion? This strange phenomenon has lasted for so long, and it has become more and more frequent during this period. It should be a breakthrough!" A cultivator looked at the top of Kunlun Mountain from a distance and said.

"I just don't know what realm this person in seclusion will break through to. This kind of thing has probably only happened a few times in history. It's really amazing!"

Other cultivators speculated: "Do you think it's Mo Yang in seclusion? You also know that Mo Yang is too weird, and he hasn't appeared for several years. Many people said that he should be hiding in the Yaochi Holy Land to practice."

Someone immediately echoed: "I think so too. He has so many treasures on him, and the practice method he practices is extremely mysterious and powerful. I think it can only be him who can cause such a strange phenomenon in the world!"

"Everything is still unknown at this time. What's the situation? I'm afraid only the people in the Yaochi Holy Land know. It's a pity that they closed the bronze door, and now no one dares to break in."

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Countless cultivators were discussing and speculating. After Er Gouzi heard the conversation of those cultivators, his face was full of contempt. Although it was also a guess, it felt that its guess was nine out of ten correct.

But he knew one thing, this strange phenomenon had nothing to do with Mo Yang himself, and it was not caused by Mo Yang at all, because Mo Yang was not in the Yaochi Holy Land at all.

"Damn kid, you are really famous. You haven't appeared for several years. People on this continent will think of you when there is a slight movement. Tsk tsk..." Er Gouzi also sighed in his heart. Now Mo Yang has a very special position in the cultivation world. It has reached the point where no one dares to ignore him.

Xia Fengliu has been in seclusion. Er Gouzi secretly left a formation. He secretly refined the natural treasures he found from the ancient wilderness.

A few days passed in a blink of an eye. On this day, the cultivators gathered around Kunlun Mountain felt something was wrong, because there was an invisible oppressive atmosphere shrouding Kunlun Mountain.

I don't know when that breath spread out. It's very strange. It's not the pressure of cultivation, but it gives people an indescribable sense of oppression, just like the invisible feeling of depression before a rainstorm.

Many cultivators were restless, and many of them felt uneasy, because this oppressive aura came strangely, as if something was about to happen.

Er Gouzi naturally noticed it, but unlike those cultivators, he was very excited and kept staring at the top of Kunlun Mountain, but his eyes could not see through it, and he did not know the real situation inside.

Xia Fengliu also ended his retreat. In the past few days, he had refined those natural treasures, and his cultivation had also increased a lot. If he refined a few more plants, he might be able to break through directly.

"Brother Er Gou, what's going on? Why is it so dull..." Xia Fengliu looked up and looked around. The sky was clear and there was nothing unusual.

Er Gouzi responded: "Boy, don't make a fuss, just wait, maybe there will be more shocking things to happen!"

"Brother Er Gou, why don't we retreat a little further? You see other cultivators are retreating." Xia Fengliu looked at the cultivators in the distance and spoke.

Er Gouzi thought about it, but did not refute. He nodded and said, "That's good. Let's observe from a distance to avoid suspicion."

Then Er Gouzi and Xia Fengliu moved away and retreated more than 20 miles before stopping.

"Almost, let's stay here." Er Gouzi said, looking around, and then cursed in a low voice: "These grandsons of the ancient race have sharper noses than dogs. There are so many of them."

The cultivators gathered here include many geniuses from major forces, and many of the ancient races have also come. It seems that five or six geniuses from the ancient land of the ancient race have appeared.

Now everyone has confirmed that the strange phenomenon of heaven and earth is indeed related to the Yaochi Holy Land.

Because as long as you leave this area, the oppressive atmosphere will fade, and the closer you are to the Yaochi Holy Land, the stronger the oppression will be.

Unknowingly, it was already late, and just as night fell, a beam of light suddenly shot up from the top of Kunlun Mountain, which was shrouded in the night, reaching the deep space like a giant pillar, dazzling.

Even if you are thousands of miles away, you can still see the huge beam of light that connects the sky and the earth.

On Jianshan, far away from the Yaochi Holy Land, the Sword Saint who had been in seclusion suddenly opened his eyes at this moment. A flash of surprise flashed in his eyes, and he murmured: "This sword intent..."

He looked outside the courtyard, and the next moment, his figure had disappeared in the courtyard. He stood in the night sky, looking far away in the direction of the extreme west of the continent. His eyes crossed the endless distance and saw a sword intent rising into the sky, sweeping the sky.

In the eyes of countless cultivators, it was a dazzling beam of light, but in the eyes of the Sword Saint, it was not as simple as a beam of light, but a sword intent.

"What happened? This sword intent..." The Sword Saint was not calm either. At this point, there were not many things that could make him feel emotional, but at this moment, he could not calm down.

He stared at the far west for a few breaths, and then his figure flashed and disappeared, heading directly to the far west.