Ancient Gods

For Xi Yan, the other information she had found out was nothing, because the strongest people of the ancient races did not seem to make any moves in the past seven years.

And even if there were any moves, these low-level human cultivators would probably not be able to know about it.

With her current cultivation level, what she really feared was the giants of the ancient races, and she did not care about the ancient families and major forces that were ready to move.

After all, the inheritance of the Saint Clan was much older than these so-called major forces, and even those prehistoric families that claimed to have been passed down from ancient times were not worth mentioning compared to the inheritance history of the Saint Clan.

And Mo Yang was naturally different from her. Mo Yang cared more. The only thing that reassured Mo Yang was that he had not found anything related to the Yaochi Holy Land.

Ever since the Yao Chi Saintess gave birth to that little guy, the little guy has been treated as a treasure by the entire Yao Chi Holy Land. Since then, the Yao Chi Holy Land has become much more cautious. When there is a big turmoil, the Yao Chi Holy Land will choose to seal the mountain gate.

There are imperial soldiers left by the Western Emperor to guard there, and there is an imperial formation to protect it. Unless the Supreme of the ancient race takes action, there will be no danger there.

Although Xi Yan is not used to this place with people coming and going, she is very curious about everything here. She keeps looking at the various shops and auction houses on both sides of the street, and she is also curious about the various novel objects sold by the street vendors.

Mo Yang walked into a pawnshop, took out a spiritual medicine that was once dug on the mainland and was useless to him, and exchanged it for a lot of silver notes.

Then he bought a few skewers of meat from a vendor and handed them to her, saying: "You should have never eaten these things. Come and try them. They taste very good!"

Xi Yan was a little embarrassed at first, but after taking a bite, the look in her eyes was different. She showed a strange color and stared at the skewers.

Mo Yang smiled, and then bought a lot of other snacks and stuffed them into her hands.

Xuantian Continent may be very backward for a Saint Clan member like Xi Yan, but the more such a place, the more she can see many things she has never seen before. This is the atmosphere of the world that only exists in the most ordinary world.

The two of them now look ordinary. When they walked into the crowd, there was nothing unusual at all. They walked around the street, and no one noticed them.

"We have learned a little about the situation on the continent. Let's go!" Mo Yang said to Xi Yan.

From the information searched, there seems to be nothing too shocking on the continent, but he still needs to continue to understand the details.

Lu Xiyue has already gone to find the senior brothers and sisters of Gan Zong, and Mo Yang is not in a hurry to meet them. He plans to go to other places on the continent to see it with his own eyes first.

After the two walked out of Rizhao Jincheng, they headed all the way to the Central Region. When they stepped into the territory of the Central Region and felt the atmosphere of this area, scenes from the past emerged in their minds one after another. Everything that happened here seemed to have happened yesterday, and faces appeared in front of him one by one.

The scar hidden in his heart for many years was torn open by a face.

That was the biggest pain in his heart. Even though more than ten years had passed, that face had always been imprinted in his memory and had never blurred.

Mo Yang continued to move forward and finally landed on a ruin that had been completely covered by grass and trees.

It was only more than ten years, but it seemed like a hundred thousand years had passed. It was so long that there was no trace of her existence in the place where she had lived. There was no trace of her in this world.

Xi Yan followed Mo Yang silently and landed on the ruins. The broken walls and ruins were covered by green grass and trees and could not be seen.

She had seen a face in Mo Yang's memory, but the face she saw was very blurry, because it was the deepest thing in Mo Yang's memory.

Mo Yang stepped on the weeds and moved forward step by step, silent, and his mood was depressed to the bottom.

Xuantian Holy Land was originally a pure land in the Central Region, but it turned into a ruin more than ten years ago. From that moment on, the Holy Land was gone, and she was gone too.

Mo Yang still clearly remembered the scenes that happened here. At that time, he had just left Lingxu Sect and his cultivation was pitifully weak. At that time, she was peerless and lived alone in the Holy Maiden Peak, admired by thousands of people.

Standing on this ruin, it seemed that even the wind that blew past was filled with an indescribable sadness. Mo Yang came to the place where the Holy Maiden Peak used to be located. He stood there alone. With the cultivation of double quasi-emperors, his body couldn't help but tremble slightly at this time.

"This is Xuantian Holy Land. Here, it is where I am standing now. There used to be a..." Mo Yang stood for a long time, and then whispered to Xi Yan behind him.

Xi Yan listened silently until Mo Yang finished speaking, and then she sighed secretly. She could only accompany Mo Yang silently at the moment. For what Mo Yang just said, she didn't know what to say to comfort Mo Yang.

After a long time, she finally said, "Since we are not sure whether she is alive or dead, she should still be alive!"

"Before going to the Star Region, I looked for many places, from Xuantian Continent to the Ancient Secret Realm, to the Wilderness, and even in the Star Region. I was also hoping that she would miraculously appear in the Star Region, but unfortunately she didn't..."

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Although the lush vegetation covered this place, from a distance, the ruins below could not be seen at all, but as long as the vegetation was removed, the broken walls and ruins would immediately appear.

Just like the scar in Mo Yang's heart, it doesn't matter if it is not mentioned at ordinary times, but as long as it is touched, the wound will be torn open in an instant and bloody again.

"Boy, when are you free to go to the Ancient Secret Realm? Before your mother left, she seemed to say that she had prepared some gift for you and mentioned this place!" At some point, the voice of the tower soul suddenly came into Mo Yang's mind.

Mo Yang's thoughts were instantly pulled back by the tower soul's words. He was stunned for a moment, and then he was extremely speechless. He said, "Old man, I have been thinking about what my mother said at that time, but I couldn't hear the last words clearly at that time. Since you knew it was the Ancient Secret Realm, why didn't you say it earlier?"

Obviously, since the tower soul said this, it proved that he knew that the gift mentioned by his mother was in the Ancient Secret Realm. He recalled it countless times, but the tower soul didn't say it until this time.

"Boy, your mother said at that time that she would wait for you to return from the star field!" The tower soul said this, and then fell silent.

Mo Yang was puzzled and kept thinking in his heart. Did his mother leave him some extraordinary opportunity in the Ancient Secret Realm?

Since his mother was a supreme being who could overpower the supreme being of the ancient race, it was obviously not an ordinary thing since it was called a gift by his mother.

But why didn't his mother tell him directly when she saw him?