Ancient Gods

Er Gouzi circled around Mo Yang for a few times, feeling puzzled. The Nine-Change Dragon Scale Flower has the magical effect of seizing the fortune of heaven and earth. Logically speaking, let alone breaking through to the War King Realm, even if it is taken orally and refined, it will have a miraculous effect on breaking through the Saint's barrier.

Although opening the Spirit Palace is a shackle for cultivators, Mo Yang is not a pure human after all, and he has the blood of the Gods flowing in his body.

"Boy, what are you mumbling about? Why don't you look lost at all? Aren't you worried at all?"

Er Gouzi saw that Mo Yang looked normal, not as depressed as last time, but talking to himself, and he couldn't help asking.

"I feel that there is a force blocking my breakthrough. If I don't break through that force, I'm afraid I will fail after ten attempts!" Mo Yang sighed.

Back then in the secret realm of the Great Wilderness Mountain, the remnant of the ancient god had warned him that the seal must not be touched easily. Mo Yang had always been wary of Mo Shen, because he also had a hunch that if the seal was broken, some unknown variables would most likely occur.

Er Gouzi was confused, and only heard Mo Yang continue to speak: "Even if I didn't say it, you should have thought that a strong man had done something to me. I had a dark time of ten years, and I couldn't even condense my true energy at that time!"

Er Gouzi was stunned, and said in doubt: "Boy, are you saying that you can't break through now because of other forces interfering?"

Mo Yang was not sure, shook his head, and nodded, but there was a mark in his dantian that was about to collapse. Perhaps as long as he summoned the Star Emperor Tower again, the mark would be completely broken, and then everything would be clear.

...

When Mo Yang and Er Gouzi left the Star Emperor Tower, it was already night, and the lights in Muwang City were as bright as day, and it was still very lively.

"Boy, go out for a walk. If you keep practicing, it will only backfire in your current state. Look at the beauties, taste the delicious food, relax your body and mind, and you may have other feelings!" Er Gouzi looked at the busy streets, and his problem came back.

But at this moment, the door of the inn was suddenly knocked, and Mo Yang frowned immediately. When he entered the inn before, he had paid a full month's room fee, and he specifically told the shopkeeper not to disturb them.

Now the door was knocked, which immediately made him alert.

This is Muwang City after all!

Er Gouzi also looked at Mo Yang, and he also felt something was wrong.

But they didn't say anything. Mo Yang secretly spread his mind to sense, and then his face changed slightly. Although there was no breath and fluctuation of the cultivator, Mo Yang felt a familiar breath, which made Mo Yang think of a person.

"It's him!"

Mo Yang's face was slightly solemn, and he spoke softly.

Er Gouzi hurriedly asked, "Boy, who is it?"

"Jiang Xunhuan!"

This prodigy of the Da Dao Sect gave Mo Yang a very unusual feeling. He was definitely an extremely difficult character. Although they had never fought, Mo Yang had this feeling when they first met.

"It's that grandson. How did he know we were here? Xunhuan actually came here. This is not Wanhua Tower!" Er Gouzi was puzzled, but he also knew that for a large sect like the Da Dao Sect, if a strong man really wanted to find Mo Yang's whereabouts, there was no need to deliberately look for him. There were more than one way to deduce it.

"Dong, Dong, Dong..."

At this time, there was another knock on the door.

Mo Yang didn't say anything, he got up and went to the door and opened it.

A young man at the door took off his hat, revealing a fair face, it was Jiang Xunhuan.

A faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, looking very friendly, without the slightest murderous intent or hostile expression.

"Brother Mo, long time no see!" He spoke with a calm expression.

He seemed to have known that Mo Yang was here. He showed no surprise when he saw Mo Yang. He was very calm.

Mo Yang looked at the young man in front of him silently, frowned slightly, and said: "You have gone to great lengths to find this place. If I guess correctly, you are here to kill me!"

Jiang Xunhuan walked into the house by himself, looked around, and said calmly: "I heard that Brother Mo fought in the Death Valley and killed dozens of cultivators in one battle. It's really incredible!"

He did not answer directly, but continued: "When we first met, I felt a sense of hostility from Brother Mo. At that time, I had a hunch that we would have a contest in the future!"

"You little brat, your hunch is useless. If you want to fight, just fight. Why are you like a woman? You are so nagging and beating around the bush. Are you uncomfortable?" Er Gouzi couldn't help rolling his eyes and waiting for Jiang Xunhuan to speak.

Although the other party did not show any murderous intent or hostility, the other party deliberately came here, and the purpose was obvious.

The key is that it can't stand Jiang Xunhuan's confident and sure-win attitude.

Jiang Xunhuan frowned slightly and glanced at Er Gouzi. Although there was still no anger on his face, there was a hint of coldness in his eyes.

He smiled and looked back at Mo Yang, saying, "Brother Mo, your dog seems to be a good tonic. Do you think it tastes better in soup or braised?"

"Fuck... I% # ..." Er Gouzi was furious when he heard it, and immediately spit out fragrant words, staring with a pair of big eyes, with a fierce look on his face.

After hearing this, Mo Yang slowly raised a smile at the corner of his mouth, silently looked at Jiang Xunhuan, and then said, "I think Brother Jiang is also a fat sheep!"

Anyone can hear the implication of Mo Yang's words, because according to the rumors about him, he has robbed many people, including the pearl of the Mu family, and even directly robbed the Mu family's treasure house, as well as the Xianyin Pavilion.

Before Jiang Xunhuan could speak, Mo Yang changed the subject and asked with a smile: "I don't understand, Brother Jiang, who gave you the courage and bravery to come here?"

"Hehe, I didn't want to fight with Brother Mo, because if it got out, the cultivation world would say that I bullied you, but you actually opened the Spirit Palace, and I couldn't help it!"

Jiang Xunhuan's expression did not change, and then he said: "But don't worry, Brother Mo, I may not kill you directly. In all these years, I have heard that someone can open the Spirit Palace at the Grandmaster level for the first time. I really want to see what kind of combat power you have after breaking the shackles!"

"Hey, is that so!" Mo Yang sneered and took action directly. He activated the Can Jue, and a sword energy condensed in his hand and stabbed directly at Jiang Xunhuan.

Jiang Xunhuan's body flashed back, avoiding the sword energy. Before he stopped, he moved forward and stretched out two fingers, which actually caught the sword energy that Mo Yang stabbed again.

Mo Yang's eyes narrowed slightly. This person was indeed very strong. It was not until this moment that he felt that Jiang Xunhuan's cultivation was not weaker than that of the sixth senior sister of Gan Sect.