Ancient Gods

The old man seemed to see through Mo Yang's thoughts and the doubts in his heart. He said, "You don't need to know who I am, but you don't need to worry about me plotting against you!"

"I have experienced the darkest times with your father, and witnessed the disintegration of your mother's hometown. We all have high hopes for you. No one knows when the dark times will come again. You don't have much time left!"

The old man pondered for a few breaths and said such a sentence. There was no smile on his wrinkled face, but he was extremely solemn.

Mo Yang was stunned. The portraits in the Star Emperor Tower appeared in his mind, but he couldn't find the shadow of this old man.

The other party not only knew him, but also knew his father, and even knew some things about his mother.

Who is this person?

Mo Yang had seen a sentence in an ancient book about his mother. The ancient book said that Yunxu had a daughter who married the Star Emperor. On one of the floors of the Star Emperor Tower, there was a piece of ruined land. That was the Yunxu ruins...

If Mo Yang didn't know these secrets, he wouldn't believe the other party's words.

Because he knew, when he heard the old man's words at this time, he was like a bolt from the blue, and thousands of waves surged in his heart.

There is no doubt that some of his previous guesses were correct. This human race emperor was indeed playing a joke, and many of his previous words were just bluffing him.

No wonder the other party, a powerful person, would waste time here with a cultivator like him.

"Senior, you..." Mo Yang opened his mouth, but he didn't know where to start at this time. He had too many doubts in his heart.

The old man frowned slightly, as if he was a little hesitant. After a moment, he sighed and said, "Originally, there are some things that I can't let you know now, for fear that it will disturb your Tao heart. However, since we have met, it seems a bit sorry not to say something!"

"Forget it, since you didn't care about life and death before, it's not in vain that I'll give you a few pointers!" The old man continued to talk to himself.

Mo Yang's heart was surging, but he could only force himself to calm down at this time. He stared at the old man closely, waiting for the old man to speak.

But the old man frowned and stood there, but he didn't say anything.

"Boy, you should ask. If I can tell you, I will tell you. If I can't tell you, you should ask in vain. So think about it before you speak. You can only ask three questions!" The old man hesitated for a few breaths and said this sentence again.

Mo Yang was a little excited when he heard this. Then he closed his eyes silently and carefully recalled his experiences over the years, the answers he had been looking for, and the puzzles that had been bothering him.

The old man did not urge him, and stood there silently scanning Mo Yang.

After a long time, Mo Yang opened his eyes, took a deep breath, and then said: "Senior, I have seen my mother. She once said that my father stole the inheritance of the Heavenly Dao to ensure that this place would become the last piece of pure land. What exactly are the strong men fighting against?"

Mo Yang thought for a long time, recalling some of the words his mother said outside the Ten Thousand Gods Tomb. He often speculated on the meaning of his mother's words afterwards, but it was just a fog, and the shocking truth behind it was not something he could guess at all.

Although this old man is a powerful man, he has restrained all his aura at this time, without the slightest posture and posture of a strong man, and is more like an elder.

From the old man's words just now, although Mo Yang is not sure who this old man is, he is also sure that this person must know him, and also know his father and mother, because the other party seems to know all the secrets on him, so he did not hide anything at this time.

The old man frowned and was about to refuse, but then he held back and frowned, saying, "Boy, didn't I tell you to think about it before asking?"

Mo Yang calmed down and said, "I just want to figure out why I am carrying all this. I have been looking for the answer. I hope you can tell me."

"Forget it. Even if I tell you now, you can't get in touch with it..."

"There is a place called the Ancient Hall of Samsara. There is a force hidden there that has been interfering with the laws of the world. The changes in the laws of heaven all come from this. The star field is a unique place with independent laws of heaven. There is another reason why it can be so peaceful here. In addition to the independence of the laws of heaven here, there is another reason. That is, your father transferred the inheritance of the star lord, forcibly disturbed the laws of heaven here, and invisibly resisted that external force!"

"Also, your father did not steal the inheritance of the star lord. Gong Mingzheng took it away, but those star lords did not detect it!" The old man added this sentence after he finished speaking.

Mo Yang frowned, thinking about what the old man had just said. He just heard these things for a while, and it was difficult for him to figure it out in a short time.

The Ancient Temple of Samsara, a mysterious and unfamiliar name, isn't it an ancient temple? It's just a temple, but it can interfere with the laws of heaven in the world?

This sounds like a fairy tale, but Mo Yang has figured out about seizing the inheritance of the Star Lord. This is similar to the method of fighting poison with poison.

After the old man finished speaking, he stood there silently without saying a word.

Mo Yang frowned and thought for a moment, then blurted out: "Senior, what kind of power is hidden in the Ancient Temple of Samsara that can interfere with the laws of heaven in the whole world?"

The old man glanced at Mo Yang and immediately said: "There is a power hidden!"

Mo Yang: "..."

The old man said in a deep voice: "Boy, there is only one last chance left, think about it and ask again!"

Mo Yang sighed lightly. Although he couldn't understand the news he heard today for a while, he seemed to have grasped something invisibly.

"Senior, who are you?"

Mo Yang was silent for a long time, looking at the old man silently, and asked seriously.

The old man looked at Mo Yang and didn't speak.

Mo Yang said to himself: "I have seen some portraits in the Star Emperor Tower left by my father before, and I can't find the shadow of the senior from them, but I feel that the senior is like a person!"

The old man said in a deep voice: "I give you three chances. I thought you would ask something that would help you practice, but you asked these?"

"Don't you want to know the secrets hidden in this star field?"

Mo Yang nodded without thinking and said: "Of course I want to know, it depends on whether the senior is willing to tell it."

The old man was a little speechless, and Mo Yang continued: "Senior, are you also cultivating the three-life body? Or did you transform the divine fetus from the original battle body and use this new Tao body!"

A strange color flashed in the old man's eyes, and he looked at Mo Yang with interest.

After saying this, Mo Yang bowed to the old man seriously and said, “Thank you for your help many times, senior!”