Ancient Gods

Watching Xuanyuan Xiaoyue leave, Er Gouzi stared at the old man with displeasure and said, "Old man, you are so cowardly that you watched this little girl retreat. Aren't you afraid that Mo's story will be exposed? Demonism has been unacceptable in the cultivation world since ancient times!"

The old man frowned slightly, looked at Mo Yang again, and sighed, "He has planted the seeds of demons in his heart, and he will be exposed sooner or later!"

At this time, Er Gouzi came to Mo Yang's side, stared at Mo Yang carefully, and then sent out his mind to sense carefully.

"This crazy boy, his true qi is really going backwards..."

After saying this, Er Gouzi said to the old man, "Old man, think of a way quickly. If you don't reverse the reverse true qi, even if this kid doesn't fall into the devil's way, he will sooner or later go astray. I'm afraid his cultivation path will be ruined!"

Although Er Gouzi is usually unreliable, he still knows what is important at critical moments.

At this time, it seems to be very irritable, and it is indeed worried about Mo Yang from the bottom of its heart.

Mo Yang's master also frowned at this time. He naturally knew that Mo Yang's situation was very tricky, but there seemed to be no good way to deal with Mo Yang's current situation, otherwise he would not have knocked Mo Yang out directly.

"Let's go back to Situ's house first, and then think of a way..."

After a slight pause, Mo Yang's master spoke.

Er Gouzi didn't say anything at this time, and followed Mo Yang's master forward.

On the way, the old man suddenly stopped and asked Er Gouzi: "Did you capture the genius of Yanyu Tower alive?"

Er Gouzi immediately put on an expression that had nothing to do with him, and said: "Old man, don't look at me with such eyes, everything was done by Mo Xiaozi, and I have been watching the battle!"

Er Gouzi continued: "And I am not interested in these girls who haven't even grown all their hair!"

Mo Yang's master looked slightly stunned, glanced at Er Gouzi, and was speechless to the extreme, because he had heard the news before, just wanted to ask if the news was true, and didn't expect Er Gouzi to have such a thing.

"You, the divine beast, are quite special!"

He was stunned for a moment, and said this to Er Gouzi.

"Tsk, old man, I am the only one in the world, do you need to say special?" Er Gouzi curled his lips.

Mo Yang's master was speechless and wanted to slap this guy to death.

He didn't say anything, turned around and continued to walk forward.

"By the way, old man, what's your name?"

Er Gouzi asked from behind.

"Although I knew you were nothing when I first saw you, the Gan Sect you established is not bad, and you have cultivated several good cultivation seedlings!"

The old man wanted to vomit blood at this time, he really wanted to slap Er Gouzi to death.

What do you mean he is not a thing?

At the beginning, he just took away a few jars of wine from Er Gouzi. It has been so long, and Er Gouzi still remembers it. Now when he sees him, he calls him old thing and old guy, and it is very smooth.

"Old man, didn't you hear me talking to you?" Seeing that Mo Yang's master didn't respond, he continued to ask.

The old man turned around and glared at Er Gouzi, and said: "The ancients often said that dragon meat in the sky and donkey meat on the ground are delicacies in the world. As an ancient mythical beast, you should also be a delicacy when stewed in soup!"

Er Gouzi immediately retreated with vigilance, staring at the old man and said: "Old man, do you think you have lived too long and want to experience the taste of death? Since you are Mo Xiaozi's master, I will not argue with you, but I want to tell you that your idea is very dangerous!"

The old man raised his hand, and a palm of light fell from the sky and pressed towards Er Gouzi fiercely.

"Roar..."

Er Gouzi's hair exploded immediately, and a long howl came out of his mouth. The vertical eyes on his forehead suddenly opened, and a divine light shot out to shatter the palm of light.

Then it hurriedly retreated to a distance and closed its mouth.

At this time, it was shocked. Seeing that Mo Yang's master did not continue to attack, it secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Then it muttered in doubt: "Old man, is it a Saint King or a Saint Emperor? I can't sense it. He raised his hand to gather the power of heaven and earth. Has he reached the realm of Saint Emperor?"

Not long after, a green peak was in sight in front of him, and the scattered buildings on the green peak could be vaguely seen.

One courtyard after another was built on the mountain, with green tiles and white walls, extending from the foot of the mountain to the middle of the mountain. At the top of the mountain, it was shrouded in clouds and mist, and it seemed that there were also several attics.

"It's actually secluded here. No wonder many people don't know about the Situ family..." Er Gouzi stared and looked at it, and said to himself.

At this time, Mo Yang's master suddenly stopped, because Mo Yang woke up.

He was conscious, and just opened his eyes with a trace of confusion, but when he saw the old man's face, his color changed instantly.

The power in his body suddenly circulated, and the old man was caught off guard and was directly shaken away.

Mo Yang's figure flashed, and he retreated dozens of feet away. He quickly glanced around, and he was relieved when he saw Er Gouzi not far away.

Then he looked at the old man and said, "Old man, why are you here?"

The old man's face turned black in an instant, and he almost vomited blood.

He sighed that he really accepted a good apprentice. This was the first time that the master and apprentice met in the true sense. Mo Yang actually said "old thing" when he opened his mouth...

But at this time, Mo Yang woke up, and he didn't care about these things with Mo Yang, but stared at Mo Yang and sensed the breath on Mo Yang.

"Boy, you're awake, how do you feel?" Ergouzi rushed up at this time and asked Mo Yang.

Mo Yang frowned and said, "Where is Xuanyuan Xiaoyue?"

"you do not know?"

Er Gouzi stared at Mo Yang suspiciously. Although Mo Yang had shown signs of being possessed before, he should have remembered it.

Mo Yang frowned and tried to recall it in his mind, but when he recalled it, the first thing that came to his mind was a spell.

"boom……"

A wisp of lines appeared from his side, Ergouzi changed color, and his body hurriedly flew out.

"Boy, what's wrong with you?"

Mo Yang's master rushed to Mo Yang. Without saying a word, he moved his hands very quickly. A seal condensed between his palms, which was shocked into Mo Yang's body when he raised his hand.

"This is a magic sealing spell...Old guy, I can't see that you still have something, but you have even practiced this ancient seal!"

Er Gouzi was a little surprised and couldn't help but speak like this.

"You left the magic sealing curse in his body. Although it can suppress the demonic nature in his heart, it also seals his cultivation. It is easy to leave the magic sealing curse, but you can only rely on himself to resolve it. Old guy, you Isn’t it too casual?”

Ergouzi seemed to think of something and then spoke like this.

"You still have some knowledge!" The old man glanced at Er Gouzi in surprise.

Mo Yang's body froze in mid-air, and there was a strong look of struggle in his eyes. The blood light appeared alternately in his eyes. However, after a few breaths, as the seal completely disappeared into his body, the blood light in his eyes slowly dissipated. go.

The old man stared at Mo Yang, frowned, and said: "I didn't expect that talisman to be so overbearing..."

In Mo Yang's body, a talisman has become one with Mo Yang. The old man feels that even if he leaves the magic sealing spell, it may not be able to really suppress the demonic nature in Mo Yang's heart.

Moreover, when Mo Yang practiced the Nine Transformations of Gods and Demons, his true energy had been completely reversed, which was the most difficult thing.

"What a traitor..."

The old man stared at Mo Yang for a long time, and then a few words popped out of his mouth.