Ancient Gods

Murong Xue was stunned for a moment, then looked at the Taoist Saint, turned back to look at Ji Feichen, and asked: "How should we place her?"

Ji Feichen held his forehead and sighed, then said: "Leave her in the Holy Sect first, but you must explain it carefully, treat her well, and don't neglect her."

After Murong Xue left, Xu Qing smiled bitterly and said: "Brother Mo should not be in any danger. The devil messes up his mind. Although the reason is unclear, he should be able to overcome such difficulties, otherwise he would not have grown to this point in a few years."

Xu Qing and Ji Feichen had no choice but to continue to guard the secret room.

And they were also a little worried. Yuan Qi had fought with Mo Yang before. If it weren't for the mysterious strong man who took action in the end, Yuan Qi would have died without a doubt, and this matter would definitely not end like this.

They were not worried about Yuan Qi, but they were afraid that the strong man from the mysterious force behind Yuan Qi would come to seek revenge, because although Yuan Qi did not fall and must have saved his life in the end, such an injury would definitely greatly damage his cultivation, and this was only a minor injury. In severe cases, it would break his Tao heart and even cut off his path of cultivation.

Many forces would not let it go if a peerless genius suffered such an experience.

But they had no way to deal with this matter. The most urgent thing now was that Mo Yang could regain consciousness and completely break away from the dominance of the evil thoughts.

However, Xu Qing and Ji Feichen never thought that after Mo Yang disappeared, a full half month had passed and Mo Yang did not appear.

They had been guarding in the secret room, but there had never been any movement in the formation.

In the Star Emperor Tower, Mo Yang was still imprisoned in the same place, and the tower soul had never appeared in this half month.

Although the tower soul left a seal in his body to suppress the growth of evil thoughts in his body, he also endured endless pain.

The rationality and evil thoughts in his mind seemed to be fighting each other. The tower soul suppressed him here, obviously to use this most cruel and extreme way to let Mo Yang defeat the evil thoughts and regain consciousness.

Only half a month had passed, and he still could not get rid of the evil thoughts. The six reincarnation seals were so terrible. Even though Mo Yang's state of mind had changed countless times compared to before, it was only one reincarnation seal that could completely suppress his rationality.

If the tower soul helped, perhaps Mo Yang could regain his rationality in the shortest time, but that would not be good for Mo Yang. If Mo Yang could defeat the evil thoughts in his heart by himself, it would be a great test for Mo Yang's state of mind.

"One thought is god, one thought is devil, one thought is good, one thought is evil, divinity, devil, good, evil, all are human nature!"

A voice came to Mo Yang's mind, like the voice of the tower soul, but it seemed not to be.

When this faint sound wave sounded, Mo Yang's body trembled suddenly, the blood in his eyes was floating violently, but a trace of sadness appeared on his face, and he subconsciously uttered a few words: "Nameless Senior..."

The nameless strongman had already left Mo Yang, and Mo Yang didn't know whether he was alive or dead, but before leaving, he left some tricks on Mo Yang, just like in the Buddhist sect, the power left by the nameless strongman at some point helped Mo Yang a lot, and now, although it was just a faint sound wave, it made Mo Yang's consciousness sober up a lot in an instant.

Mo Yang was stunned for a long time, and then his eyes slowly closed, and the devilish nature on his body seemed to be diminishing little by little.

In the blink of an eye, a few days passed, and in the secret room outside, Ji Feichen and Xu Qing became anxious. It is extremely dangerous for cultivators to be possessed by the devil. Mo Yang has disappeared in the big formation for more than 20 days, and there is still no movement. Naturally, they are worried about Mo Yang's safety.

Although they were anxious, they could do nothing. Only Mo Yang could come out of the tower, otherwise no one could enter.

In the Xinghuang Tower, Mo Yang slowly opened his eyes. He felt as if he had been sleeping for decades, as if he had had an extremely long dream. In the dream, he fought with Yuan Qi and had the whole process of his becoming a demon.

The magic patterns around him had dissipated, and the six reincarnation seals disappeared into his body.

"One thought of God, one thought of demon, one thought of good, one thought of evil..."

"Senior, are you okay..."

Mo Yang whispered to himself, and then the imprisonment force imposed on him was instantly shaken off, and a huge force in his body instantly emerged.

Although he had experienced countless tortures that were worse than death during the time he was imprisoned here, after the demonic thoughts subsided, his state of mind was like a mirror, and the barrier of cultivation was silently broken.

Mo Yang looked around silently and said softly: "Thank you, senior!"

This sentence was said to the tower soul. Mo Yang sensed that a seal in his body was silently dispersing. That seal could suppress the growth of evil thoughts in his body.

But the tower soul did not show up and did not respond.

In the secret room, because of worrying about Mo Yang's safety, Ji Feichen and Xu Qing knew that they could not change anything. After discussing, they hurriedly left the secret room and asked the strong men of the Holy Sect to find a way.

But not long after they left, Mo Yang's figure suddenly emerged in the formation. Mo Yang looked at it silently, and then took a step forward. The power of space around him surged. The formation seemed to have no obstacles to him, and he left the formation in an instant.

"Holy Sect...you have worked hard..."

Mo Yang spread his divine thoughts and instantly enveloped the entire Holy Sect, and then sighed softly.

Then he took a step forward, and his body disappeared into the secret room. However, when Mo Yang spread his spiritual sense just now, he sensed a familiar breath. He frowned slightly, activated the power of space, and descended directly into the small courtyard.

In the courtyard, a familiar figure stood silently in the pavilion, staring at the lotus pond outside the pavilion in a daze.

When Mo Yang sensed the breath, he naturally knew who this person was. He was not surprised because he had asked Xu Qing and Ji Feichen to help find someone before he left the wilderness several years ago.

Mo Yang concealed his breath and walked slowly to the pavilion. It seemed that the difference in cultivation between the two was too big. When Mo Yang entered the pavilion, the Taoist Saint did not notice anything.

Mo Yang felt somewhat guilty about the Taoist Saint. At first, the two were hostile, but too many things happened later. He was inexplicably brought to the wilderness, and then some things happened between the two in the wilderness, which led to a change in their relationship.

"Long time no see!"

Mo Yang didn't know how to start, but after thinking for a long time, he couldn't help but start.

The Taoist Saint didn't seem to react at first. After a few breaths, her body trembled slightly, and then she turned around suddenly.

"You...you..."

When the Taoist Saint saw Mo Yang, her initial reaction was surprise, and then a hint of anger appeared in her eyes. A ray of light flashed in her hand, and a long sword emerged. She stabbed at Mo Yang fiercely.

Mo Yang did not dodge, nor was he surprised.

After drawing the sword, seeing that Mo Yang did not dodge, the Taoist Saint's eyes appeared flustered, and she seemed to want to retract it, but it was too late.

However, the sword stabbed Mo Yang's chest, but it could not even cut Mo Yang's skin.