Ancient Gods

Originally, Mo Yang planned to turn around and leave. This old man had a high level of cultivation and his intentions were unclear. Mo Yang was always nervous and naturally did not want to stay here.

But the old man's words at this time made Mo Yang stunned for a moment.

"Senior, you..."

Mo Yang was a little surprised. Could this strong man know the old man from Gan Zong?

"Your master mentioned you to me at that time!" The old man continued.

After hearing this, Mo Yang was stunned and immediately doubted. A few years ago, he was still in the Mufeng of Lingxu Sect, living a dark life. At that time, he had not even condensed his true energy. It was exactly one year ago that the old man from Gan Zong accepted him as a disciple.

How could he have mentioned him a few years ago?

"You may not believe it, but it is true. You had not yet joined Gan Zong!" The old man said this when he saw the change in Mo Yang's expression.

Without waiting for Mo Yang to speak, he continued with some sighs: "You don't need to doubt it, your master is a very remarkable person, his attainments in deduction are no worse than the divine fortune teller!"

Gan Zong has always seemed very mysterious, not only Mo Yang himself felt that, since joining Gan Zong for so long, he has deeply experienced that Gan Zong was originally very powerful. Although there were only nine disciples in total, each disciple was extremely talented, and except for him, the cultivation of other brothers and sisters was not inferior to the young generation of Tianjiao, but even big forces like Da Dao Zong and Xuantian Holy Land only knew a little about Gan Zong and didn't know the details of Gan Zong at all.

Let alone other forces or other practitioners, even as a disciple of Gan Zong, he had a vague understanding of his own sect.

Since joining Gan Zong for so long, it was the first time that Mo Yang saw someone outside Gan Zong mention the mysterious master of Gan Zong.

Er Gouzi, who was standing by, felt that it was a bit absurd and couldn't help but said, "Old man, you are still dreaming. You said that the old thief mentioned this damn kid to you a few years ago. What did he say to you? Could it be that he asked you to wait here tonight to make a move because he was afraid that this kid would die?"

"From ancient times to the present, even the ancient supreme cannot really predict the future. Even if some fragments of the future can be seen through some forbidden techniques, it will definitely lead to unknown variables!"

The old man glanced at Er Gouzi, his face was completely black, but it was not good to argue with a divine beast about these things, and what Er Gouzi said was not wrong.

"It's not about seeing the future, but by deducing oneself, tracing back to the source, you can find some causes and effects, and take the opportunity to deduce some people or things related to yourself!" The old man said.

After listening, Mo Yang thought for a while. If so, he could still figure it out.

Er Gouzi didn't object after hearing this, and nodded: "If that's the case, it can indeed be deduced. Old man, you have to ask for a scolding, why not just say it so simply and clearly earlier!"

Old man: "..."

He looked at Mo Yang, looked him up and down carefully, and couldn't help but sighed: "When those ancient supremes were young, they were probably only as good as you, but I didn't expect that you are actually a descendant of the gods!"

Mo Yang didn't care about cultivation talent at all at this time. His life experience has always been a mystery to him. At this time, he couldn't help but ask: "Senior, what did my master say when he mentioned me to you?"

After hearing this, the old man's expression gradually calmed down, and he pondered for a long time before saying: "He said that your fate is uncertain, and it is a variable!"

"What do you mean?" Mo Yang was puzzled. This sounded really inexplicable.

The old man shook his head slightly after hearing this, and seemed unwilling to say more on this topic.

"Then how did the senior know that I was going to enter the ancient land of the wilderness?" Mo Yang was puzzled and asked.

"Your master once brought one of your senior sisters to find a way to resolve it. I heard that your senior sister is traveling with you this time. I heard that you went to the Buddhist sect to seek Bodhi blood, and then went all the way south. There is no other possibility except to go to the ancient land of the wilderness to find spiritual medicine!" The old man's words made Mo Yang feel relieved.

Although Situ Xue did not mention this mysterious strong man to him, Situ Xue did say before that she had followed her master to the Southern Wilderness a few years ago.

"About the curse of the Situ family, maybe you are a turning point!" The old man seemed to be about to leave, and said this after turning around.

"What does the senior mean by this?" Mo Yang was a little surprised, feeling that the old man had something to say.

"This is not what I said, it was said by your master once!"

Such a sentence came from the night sky, and the old man's figure had disappeared at this time.

"Tsk tsk, this old guy seems to be a bit strong, coming and going without a trace, when he left, even I didn't see his trace clearly!" Er Gouzi said.

Mo Yang's heart was also unsettled. He didn't know how advanced the old man's cultivation was, but from what the old man had said before, this mysterious strong man seemed to be a friend of his master, so his cultivation was naturally not weak.

"Boy, this old guy should be from the ancient tribe of the wilderness. Just now, I felt a trace of the breath of the gods from him in a trance, but just as the rumors said, the blood power of the gods in their bodies is very thin!" Er Gouzi looked in the direction where the old man left and spoke with some suspicion.

"The ancient tribe of the wilderness... If so, it may be because the heavenly punishment has alarmed him..." Mo Yang thought about it and thought that the appearance of this old man should be a coincidence.

"Let's go, leave here first, and enter the ancient land of the wilderness in the next few days!" Mo Yang did not stop and turned around and left.

It was already noon the next day when Mo Yang re-entered the Xinghuang Tower. After he finished sitting cross-legged and regulating his breath, he remembered what happened last night. Although it was not intentional, it seemed that he should explain it to Situ Xue. After all, she was his senior sister.

"Boy, I'm talking to you about business. Why are you in a daze? Is it because winter is over and your love is starting to ripple again?" Er Gouzi had been surrounding Mo Yang to ask about the Thunder Tribulation Liquid. Seeing that Mo Yang was absent-minded, this guy was immediately unhappy.

In order to find out about the Thunder Tribulation Liquid, Er Gouzi had been guarding Mo Yang's side for a whole night. It never left Mo Yang when he was meditating and regulating his breath.

"Go away!" Mo Yang was speechless

"I'll go in and take a look first. If it's the same as last time, I'll naturally leave some for you!" Mo Yang said after he stood up.

"Boy, you're not going to hide it, are you?" Er Gouzi looked at Mo Yang with suspicion.

"Wait outside!" Mo Yang was too lazy to explain anything. He went directly into the Star Emperor Tower. If he took Er Gouzi in, who knows what weird words this guy would say.

Mo Yang did not go directly to the third floor, but came directly to the second floor. After observing silently, he found that Situ Xue was sitting cross-legged under the Heavenly Dao Divine Tree to practice. He calmed down and then stepped onto the third floor.

Now that his cultivation has broken through to the extraordinary realm, the third level of the Star Emperor Sutra should be opened.

Mo Yang looked at the Heavenly Dao Divine Tree and was surprised. There was indeed thunder tribulation liquid.

And the amount was more than doubled than last time. The crystal blue liquid gathered together and directly gathered into a small puddle under the Heavenly Dao Divine Tree. The crystal luster flowed and the color was like a dream.