Ancient Gods

Among the few people, Yu Yao felt the most deeply. Now that she was in this ancient land of wildness and desolation, which was regarded as a great danger by the world, she had no worries.

More than ten years was actually very short for a cultivator. It was only because she missed Mo Yang that she felt that more than ten years seemed to have passed for countless years.

For some cultivators, more than ten years was just a period of retreat.

However, these ten years on Xuantian Continent did make this continent full of holes and turned upside down. The current Xuantian Continent was no longer the one that Yu Yao was familiar with.

The four of them flew forward in the air, passing quickly over the ancient land of wildness. Not long after, they left this ancient land and came to the land of the East Region.

"Not far from here is a very famous city in the East Region, called Luoyang City. I think it's better to go there first. What do you think?" Mo Yang said.

Luoyang City used to be very busy. If you want to explore the current situation on the continent, going there is undoubtedly a very suitable choice.

The three women naturally had no objection, and they did not leave Mo Yang behind at this time, but followed Mo Yang subconsciously.

Not long after, several people fell silently a few miles outside the city, and then headed towards Luoyang City.

At first glance, Luoyang City has not changed much from before, and there are endless pedestrians coming in and out of the city gate.

Looking at the pedestrians coming and going, Yu Yao was in a trance. Although she used to live in seclusion on the Holy Maiden Peak for many years, she would occasionally come to the city. The scene in front of her was familiar and unfamiliar.

After a few breaths, she came back to her senses, and a barely audible sigh came from her mouth, and then she followed Mo Yang and the others into the city gate silently.

For Mo Yang, he used to be a frequent visitor to Luoyang City. Too many things happened here, and too many wars broke out. Now he has come here again, and things have changed. Only those scenes in his long-lost memories appear in front of him from time to time.

Compared with the Rizhao Golden City that Xiyan and Mo Yang had been to before, this place has a different flavor. The atmosphere here is the real atmosphere of fireworks.

Looking at the various snacks sold on both sides of the street, Xiyan was very decisive. She stretched out a white palm towards Mo Yang with a smile. The purpose was simple, to ask Mo Yang for silver notes.

Before in Rizhao Golden City, Mo Yang exchanged a lot of silver notes with an inconspicuous medicinal herb. She naturally saw it.

Mo Yang couldn't help but be stunned, and then he was a little bit amused. Is this still a quasi-emperor? The strong man of the Saint Clan actually...

Yuyao and Xuanling were also decisive. At this time, they all stretched out a hand to Mo Yang.

Mo Yang couldn't help laughing, and hurriedly took out the silver notes on his body, and then divided them into three parts and gave them to the three women. He didn't dare to keep a single bill.

The three of them walked forward with satisfaction. Mo Yang followed them silently, feeling like those rich daughters traveling, and he became the guard following behind.

The three of them were extremely interested in those strange little objects and the various delicious snacks, even Yu Yao was the same. Soon, everyone had a lot of things in their hands.

Mo Yang followed them silently, and sighed in his heart. For ordinary people, these simple and ordinary things are rare and distant for these martial arts masters who are high in the eyes of the world.

"Sure enough, everything in this world is relative!"

"Powerful cultivators are respected and feared, but they can't be as comfortable and happy as ordinary people..."

Mo Yang couldn't help but sigh, so-called gains and losses are like this.

Mo Yang silently paid attention to the pedestrians around him and found that there are many ancient races in Luoyang City now, but they don't seem to dare to be as unscrupulous as before. They are in groups of three or five on the streets, and no one takes action easily.

Perhaps this is also related to the fact that there are many human cultivators in Luoyang City. After all, this is a famous city in the East Region. Cultivators from various regions gather here, so that those ancient races dare not take action at will.

After all, since entering Luoyang City, Mo Yang has not seen a cultivator of the Tianjiao level until now.

Over the years, although there has been constant chaos on Xuantian Continent, some changes have also been happening quietly on this continent. It seems that since the ancient race broke through the seal, the spiritual energy of the world on this continent has been changing, and it is now much richer than a few years ago.

The changes in the spiritual energy of heaven and earth have a huge impact on cultivators. Often, the richer the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, the more glorious and prosperous the cultivation world is on the continent, while the opposite is true for places with thin spiritual energy.

Nowadays, these cultivators on Xuantian Continent have improved their cultivation a lot compared to a few years ago.

After walking through several streets, the three women stopped in front of a restaurant. This restaurant was opened in recent years. There was a plaque hanging above the main entrance with four big characters "Human Fireworks" on it, and a row of small characters below, "Human Fireworks, the most soothing to the hearts of ordinary people!"

"We are all ordinary people now, why not go in and take a look?" Yu Yao said.

After more than ten years, she walked into the bustling city again, and she felt a lot of emotion in her heart.

Before Mo Yang could speak, he was dragged in by three hands.

The decoration inside the restaurant was not gorgeous, but it was extremely lively. The first few floors were full. The waiter enthusiastically introduced the way in front, explaining that the prices on the upper floors would be more expensive, but he took them directly to the fourth floor.

They specially chose a seat by the window, where they could see the scenery outside the window and most of Luoyang City.

The three women gathered in front of the menu and kept looking at it. Xiyan and Xuanling were purely curious, and Mo Yang waited silently with a smile on his face.

Not long after, a table of various delicacies was brought to the table by the waiter. Smelling the long-lost aroma, everything seemed to be back to the past. Mo Yang couldn't help but sigh, what was written on the plaque of this restaurant was indeed meaningful.

At this moment, his state of mind fluctuated slightly, silently, and his cultivation seemed to have improved a lot at this moment.

"Sister Xuanling, sister Xiyan, please try it. This is different from the snacks just now!" Yu Yao said.

The three of them are very harmonious, and they all call the other two sisters, without any sense of disobedience.

In the blink of an eye, after having had enough wine and food, several people got up and prepared to leave.

I found a familiar feeling, ate familiar meals, and also encountered familiar troubles.

As soon as they stood up, several figures in the corner of the restaurant on this floor came to them and blocked their way.

Mo Yang shook his head helplessly. These people seemed to be a few casual cultivators. The murderous aura on their bodies was stronger than the aura of cultivation. At this time, they deliberately let out their aura, frightening many guests of the restaurant on this floor away.

Xuan Ling, Xi Yan and Yu Yao, even if their appearance and aura have been changed by the Hua Zi Scroll, they are not ordinary people after all. The temperament they reveal when they raise their hands and feet is ultimately different, and may not be the same in other places. Okay, but in Luoyang City, where cultivators gather, it is still easy to attract attention.