Ancient Gods

After a long time, Yu Yao let out a sigh, picked up the two little guys, turned around and said to Mo Yang: "Let's go!"

Mo Yang didn't say much, just nodded and said yes.

There are some things that Yu Yao can only rely on himself, and it will be useless for him to say more.

After leaving the ruins of Xuantian Holy Land, Mo Yang looked back and had some kind of plan in his heart, but he didn't say anything. After all, he had said before that if possible in the future, he would establish a foundation for the cultivation world on every continent. When rules are laid down, someone must enforce them.

Then Yu Yao took Mo Yu and Mo Yao to the Star King Tower. She wanted to be quiet and quiet. Once she had completely figured it out, the knot in her heart would naturally be resolved.

Mo Yang stood outside Xuantian Continent, then rose into the sky, looking at the ancient mist from a distance. After looking at it for a long time, Mo Yang looked around, looking towards the west of the continent, and said to himself: "Let's go see her first. , go see your senior brothers and sisters later!”

After whispering, he took a deep breath, then took a step forward, and his figure suddenly disappeared.

He didn't use the teleportation array, but not long after, he had arrived in front of the Kunlun Mountains in the far west of the mainland.

The top of Kunlun Mountain is covered with snow and there is nothing!

Yaochi Holy Land is still a self-proclaimed mountain gate and has been cut off from the outside world.

Mo Yang knew the reason why Yaochi Holy Land did this. The most important thing was that he was worried that the little guy would be affected. After all, that little guy was the treasure of Yaochi Holy Land.

"The little guy has an innate sword embryo within his body. It was created by the opportunity given to him by the senior Demon Emperor. With the guidance of so many seniors in Yaochi Holy Land, I think he has already embarked on the path of cultivation. I don't know how his cultivation is now..."

Mo Yang's figure stepped forward step by step, flashing and disappearing, and silently appeared on the top of Kunlun Mountain.

With dual quasi-emperor realm cultivation, now that he has come here, he has been able to understand some of the secrets of this place. He once again sighed in his heart that this place is indeed unusual. The Western Emperor once established the Yaochi Holy Land here, which can be said to have overturned the fortunes of heaven and earth.

The gathering of dragon veins in the land of Kunlun was just covered up by the most powerful means. After all, a true emperor-level formation was left here. I am afraid that only the emperor-level powerhouses can truly see through it.

He looked at it silently, and then slowly raised his hand. As the power surged in his body, wisps of Dao marks emerged from his fingertips.

He did not rely on the small peach tree to sense, but took action directly. With his current cultivation level, it was naturally impossible to directly shake the big formation here. After all, this was a genuine emperor-level formation.

However, as wisps of Dao patterns condensed out, a reaction was also produced in the Yaochi Holy Land. The peach tree seemed to be touched, and the green clouds flowed all over its body.

This also alarmed every powerful person in the Holy Land.

Not long after, ripples rippled on the top of Kunlun Mountain, and then a huge bronze door emerged. As a loud rumbling sound came, the bronze door slowly opened.

At the same time, an ancient flat peach tree also appeared, its thick and ancient branches appearing, covering the entire top of Kunlun Mountain.

A young girl poked her head out from the bronze door and looked out. After seeing clearly the figure standing silently outside the bronze door, she couldn't help but be stunned. After regaining consciousness, she said in surprise: "It's you!"

Mo Yang looked calm and nodded slightly towards the girl.

"You actually know how to come back here!" The girl then said angrily, then turned around and walked away.

Mo Yang smiled bitterly, shook his head, and then stepped into the bronze door.

After taking a few steps into the bronze door, he paused because there were several figures walking in front of him, and there were several elders from the Yaochi Holy Land in the distance.

Eyes immediately focused on Mo Yang. Those elders were naturally overjoyed to see Mo Yang. However, what they were most concerned about was naturally Mo Yang's cultivation. They only sensed it several times in succession and had no way of investigating. In the end, it was difficult to come up and ask directly. , nodded slightly to him, and then left one after another.

The Saint of Yaochi and the Saint of Xichi both stood in front. The Saint of Yaochi was already there in a daze, while the Saint of Xichi glanced at Mo Yang, seeming to be sensing Mo Yang's cultivation.

Mo Yang walked up slowly. He first saluted the Saint of Xichi and said, "Senior!"

Saintess Xichi nodded slightly, a strange color appeared on her beautiful cheeks, and asked tentatively: "Have you set foot in the quasi-emperor realm?"

Mo Yang was a little surprised that this previous generation of saints, whose cultivation was now far inferior to his, could actually tell the truth at once.

But he didn't hide it, nodded and said: "I just broke through not long ago!"

After hearing Mo Yang's response, several figures appeared again in the distance, and the figures of the elders who had left appeared one after another, and arrived at Mo Yang's side in an instant.

"Boy, have you reached the quasi-emperor realm?" A mummy-like old man said, looking quite scary.

Two old women appeared beside them, both of them were powerful men from the Holy Land. They were already frighteningly old. If the Yaochi Holy Land had not been sealed for thousands of years, these powerful men must have passed away thousands of years ago.

Mo Yang did not put on airs, smiled and nodded, and then saluted the older generation of strong men around him one by one, humbly calling these strong men as seniors.

"Okay, okay, okay, quasi-emperor!" The mummy-like old man couldn't even say a few good words, and his energy and spirit were instantly different. His skinny palm patted Mo Yang's shoulder heavily.

Those old women were also full of joy, because these powerful men knew what it meant for Mo Yang to enter the quasi-emperor realm. In a sense, as long as it was not done by a quasi-emperor powerhouse of level six or above, Mo Yang could do it. No fear.

Because since the seal of Yaochi Holy Land was broken, they all knew what happened to Mo Yang.

The key is that Mo Yang is so old. Such a young quasi-emperor can be said to be sure to ascend to the emperor realm in the future, which means that Yao Chi Holy Land will be able to restore its former glory in the near future.

With a son-in-law of a great emperor in charge, the result is predictable. Even the ancient supremes of the ancient races may not dare to make any moves easily.

The old women kept looking at Mo Yang, and now they like him more and more.

As for Mo Yang's survival, they were not surprised, because after the battle seven years ago, they had seen through many things through some secret methods.

"Seven years ago, I left Xuantian Continent and went to other places. I just came back a few days ago!" Mo Yang said directly to avoid the old women asking.

Of course, this was also said to Yao Chi Saint.

Yao Chi Saint was squeezed aside by the strong men of the holy land at this time. She looked at Mo Yang silently, and her heart was also surging.

Of course, even if she knew that Mo Yang was alive, seeing him was another matter. Compared to Mo Yang's cultivation, she was more concerned about Mo Yang's safety. Now that she saw Mo Yang standing in front of her alive, she was completely relieved.

"Boy, not bad, such a young quasi-emperor, the future is limitless, worthy of being the husband of the Saint of Yao Chi Holy Land, the Saint has vision!" An old woman said.

Then the old woman took Mo Yang's hand, and also pulled the Saint of Yao Chi who was squeezed aside, pulled their hands together, and smiled: "You young couple have not met for so many years, I won't delay you!"

The Saint of Yao Chi blushed, showing a bit of shyness, because the expressions on the faces of those old women were really hard to describe, very strange.