The Evil Lord of All Realms

Chapter 654 A family that loves to play the flute

Mo Yang was very calm when he spoke, and he was not arrogant.

Because what he said is true!

Not to mention that he has now stepped into the threshold of the Holy King Realm. Even in the Holy King Realm, it is not easy for a strong man at the peak of the second level of the Holy King Realm to kill him. If he wants to leave, the third level Holy King will not be able to stop him.

"I have no connection with the family behind you. I hope that this is the end of the story. It is your best choice to stay in the same boat!"

Mo Yang's words were calm and did not mean any threat.

"That's it? Do you think it's possible? There's nothing our clan wants that we can't get. Besides, the Holy Emperor of our clan died in your hands. Do you think it's still possible?" The middle-aged man sneered. He stood up, his words were full of ridicule.

"If you take action today, today next year will be the anniversary of your death. If the family behind you becomes my enemy, the family behind you may not be able to bear my anger!" Mo Yang looked at the middle-aged man calmly and said Said this sentence.

"Are you threatening me? Me too, I can't see that you have such ability!" The middle-aged man didn't take it seriously and then sneered.

He then said: "You are still too young. I just want to tell you that the so-called strongest family is beyond your imagination!"

"I, Mo Yang, am just an ordinary practitioner. I don't like to threaten anyone!" Mo Yang responded.

As he spoke, Mo Yang turned around and walked towards Xuantian Holy Land, and then said without looking back: "I know that the family behind you is very strong. If you get angry, maybe even the Dao Sect will be destroyed, but if I have no way out, , the entire continent will turn into purgatory!"

"If you don't believe it, you can give it a try!"

After saying that, Mo Yang didn't stop, took one step and disappeared at the gate of the Holy Land Mountain.

The middle-aged man narrowed his eyes slightly and stared in the direction Mo Yang left, with a cold smile appearing on the corner of his mouth.

Obviously, what Mo Yang said was regarded as arrogance by him, because according to the information they had, Mo Yang did not have such power at all. Even if they knew that Mo Yang could activate the imperial tower at will, they did not How much you care.

Mo Yang returned to the Saintess Peak, his eyes still silently looking at the entrance of the Xuantian Holy Land. The middle-aged man did not stay for too long, and then turned and left.

Seeing Mo Yang's serious expression, Yu Yao on the side couldn't help but ask: "Who is he?"

"A strong man from a mysterious family!" Before Mo Yang could say anything, Ergouzi flew down.

Er Gouzi said to Mo Yang: "Boy, he must be the same sect of that idiot from before. The uncle sees that the hole flute in his hand is the same as that idiot's!"

As he spoke, Ergouzi took out a hole flute from Najie, turned it over and looked at it, and then said with some disgust: "Originally, the uncle thought it was a treasure, but it turned out that it was useless. Although the material is somewhat special, But no matter how much you blow it, it doesn’t work!”

Yu Yao couldn't help but take it over and look at it, but after looking at it for a long time, she couldn't see what was special about this dongxiao.

Mo Yang glanced at Er Gouzi speechlessly. Back then, Er Gouzi was directly hypnotized by the sound of the flute. When a powerful enemy came to him, Er Gouzi had no idea. He didn't know if the dong xiao was a treasure, but it was impossible. As Ergouzi said, it is useless.

"My uncle has also been searching during this time, but this is a family that loves to play the flute. I was surprised to find relevant clues. It's strange, why does this bird family love to play the flute so much..." Ergouzi kept mumbling.

"Boy, Xianyin Pavilion also uses music to enter Taoism. Why not ask Meng Xiaoniu? Maybe she knows some rumors!" Ergouzi said.

Yu Yaomei's eyes flashed in her eyes. She naturally knew who the Meng Xiaoniu Er Gouzi mentioned was. There was some news before that she was hit by Mo Yang when she was out of the bath...

"Ahem..."

Mo Yang coughed a few times, pretending not to hear, and glanced silently into the distance, then changed the subject and said, "I don't know where Senior Wu Zhan went. He has not recovered from his injuries..."

It's just that Er Gouzi seemed to have done it intentionally. A trace of unkind smile flashed across the dog's face, and then he said: "Boy, the uncle is talking to you. That old guy Wu Zhan can't die. When are we going to find Meng?" Girl!”

Mo Yang was extremely speechless and wanted to slap Er Gouzi to death.

Yu Yao saw that Mo Yang looked a little embarrassed, a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, and said: "You might as well ask, if the family behind this person is really that powerful, you have to be careful in the future!"

Mo Yang sighed lightly and said: "If my guess is correct, this should be an ancient family hidden in the mortal world. The techniques they practice cannot be found in ancient books. When it comes to the background, I am afraid that the Taoist sect cannot Not as good as them!"

Yu Yao frowned slightly and asked, "I heard that there is a Taoist saint locked in your tower?"

Seeing the faint smile on Yu Yao's lips, Mo Yang felt a headache, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

He glanced at Er Gouzi. This matter must have come out of Er Gouzi's mouth.

"Boy, look at what I'm doing. Everyone knows about this. Do you still need to say anything?" Ergouzi said with a sideways glance.

Mo Yang: "..."

Mo Yang then looked at Yu Yao and said, "I can't let her go now. If I let her go, the Taoist sect will attack without any scruples!"

Yu Yao nodded and said: "I know, but you must be careful. There are many secret techniques in Taoism, and many secret techniques have the most powerful power!"

"Although you have extraordinary combat power now, your training time is still short, and there is still a big gap between you and those strong men of the older generation. Try not to compete head-on with these forces!"

"Let go and do your thing. Don't worry about me. Even if I die one day, you have to know that I will always be behind you and support you silently!"

Listening to Yu Yao's words, Er Gouzi almost rolled his eyes and muttered: "Damn it, I just can't understand, what's so good about killing people today... Tsk tsk... It's so disgusting, so damned It's so numb..."

Mo Yang sighed lightly, gently took Yu Yao into his arms, and said, "Don't worry, as long as I'm still alive, no one can hurt you!"

Ergouzi almost twitched, rolled his eyes repeatedly, and then murmured a few words in a low voice. It seemed that he couldn't bear it anymore, and turned into a black shadow and left the Saintess' Peak.

The time that followed was very peaceful, and half a month passed in the blink of an eye.

Xuantian Holy Land has been rebuilt, and the previous ruined scenes can no longer be seen. Halls have risen from the ground, carved attics are dotted in the mountains, and even many of the collapsed green hills have been rebuilt...

It seems to have returned to its former appearance, but there is an invisible sense of desolation.

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