Ancient Gods

When mentioning the Divine Operator, Mo Yang looked incomprehensible. In the Xuantian Continent, the Divine Operator was definitely an extremely mysterious figure.

Although he had only seen it a few times, he still remembered it vividly.

Mo Yang glanced at Bai Fan, just smiled, and said, "Does Brother Bai really believe such words?"

He continued: "I'm just an ordinary cultivator. I can't be the so-called anomaly. I just want to spend the rest of my life safely. I don't have much ambition, and I don't have the ability to change the world!"

Seeing Bai Fan just looking at him silently, Mo Yang paused and then said: "Your Buddhist sect talks about cause and effect, fate, and reincarnation. I know that everything in the world has cause and effect. This is undeniable, but the so-called fate and reincarnation, But I beg to differ!”

Bai Fan frowned slightly, unconsciously stroking the string of Buddhist beads hanging around his neck with one hand, and said, "Brother Mo, since he believes that everything in the world has cause and effect, why doesn't he believe in fate and reincarnation?"

Mo Yang's words seemed to arouse his interest, and topics that had nothing to do with what he said before were discussed.

"In your Buddhist teachings, the flow of day and night, the change of seasons, prosperity and decline are all in reincarnation, and even the life and death of all living beings in the world, you also refer to it as reincarnation, but in my opinion, all these are just the rules of heaven, and they are not strong. According to the author, this is the way!”

"Your reincarnation is the rebirth of old things. In my opinion, life is life and death is death!"

"As for the so-called fate, it is just an excuse to cover up your own choices!"

After hearing what Mo Yang said, Bai Fan's eyes flashed with waves. He didn't say anything, but stood silently, seemingly thinking.

Mo Yang walked a few steps forward, sat down on a broken stone, and sneered: "A few years ago, I said that your Buddhist sect was hypocritical, and those old guys in your Buddhist sect were still not convinced. They kept claiming that they were righteous, but now, The ancient race was born, and people on the mainland were panicked. However, they closed their sects in order to survive, but they also found an excuse not to participate in secular disputes to cover up! "

After speaking, Mo Yang looked at Bai Fan and added: "But you are much better than those old guys!"

Bai Fan didn't get angry, he just looked at Mo Yang and asked, "Brother Mo, why did you say this?"

Mo Yang smiled and said: "At least you are not as hypocritical as those old guys!"

Seeing the displeasure on Bai Fan's face, Mo Yang then smiled and said: "Actually, sometimes I quite admire you. As a prodigy of the Buddhist sect, you can do whatever you want and don't respect the precepts of the sect. In addition to courage, it is more of an innate...talent."

Bai Fan looked at Mo Yang silently, feeling that Mo Yang was mocking him. When it comes to being carefree and carefree, who can compare to Mo Yang?

Then Mo Yang stood up, waved his hand, and said, "Let's go!"

After saying that, he continued to go south. This time he wanted to go to the Southern Wilderness. He even planned to enter the ancient wilderness and walk around to see if those senior brothers and sisters would be hiding in the Southern Wilderness.

Seeing that Mo Yang was about to turn around and leave, Bai Fan said: "A year ago, your senior brother from Qianzong came to me and he asked me for a few drops of Bodhi blood!"

Hearing these words, Mo Yang suddenly stopped and turned back to look at Bai Fan.

One year ago, that was the time when the ancient race was born, and during that time, the Shenslayer Sect and the Ye family's pursuit of the Qian Sect disciples had long ended. Since the senior brother had come to Bai Fan, and since he was seeking Bodhi Blood must be used to save people.

As for who to save, it goes without saying that Mo Yang also knows.

"Bodhi blood is even a treasure in the eyes of the world, but it is nothing to our Buddhist sect. Moreover, when he exchanged a volume of God-killing Record Techniques, I gave him six drops!" Bai Fan said calmly.

Mo Yang pondered for a moment before asking: "Do you know their whereabouts?"

Bai Fan shook his head slightly, thought for a moment, looked at Mo Yang and said: "He went to the Southern Wilderness at the beginning, but half a year ago, I seemed to see his back from a distance in the western part of the continent, but it is possible that I saw it wrong. He was so far away at that time Very far!”

Mo Yang and Er Gouzi looked at each other, half a year ago... If Bai Fan was right, then it means that the senior brothers and the others should still be alive.

Mo Yang cupped his hands towards Bai Fan and said, "Thank you, Brother Bai!"

One is the six drops of Bodhi blood that Xie Baifan gave to senior brother, and the other is the information Xie Baifan provided at this time.

There was no change in the expression on Bai Fan's face. He frowned and thought for a moment, then said, "In the eyes of our Buddhist sect, this is a kind of fate!"

Mo Yang: "..."

"See you tomorrow, farewell!"

Mo Yang didn't say much, and raised his hand. Then he raised his hand and the ancient chessboard appeared. Then the teleportation portal condensed. Mo Yang and Ergouzi entered the teleportation portal directly and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Bai Fan looked at the slowly fading teleportation portal, with waves flashing in his eyes. He let out a sigh of regret, shook his head slightly and said, "I still can't beat him, and the gap seems to be bigger than before..."

Mo Yang and Er Gouzi did not continue to the Southern Wasteland, but changed their direction and headed directly to the west of Xuantian Continent.

After walking out of the teleportation portal, Mo Yang and Er Gouzi had arrived in the western part of the continent. Er Gouzi glanced around, frowned and said, "Boy, do you believe that Monk Hua so much? What if he lied to you?"

Mo Yang shook his head and said: "He is different from those old guys, and even if those old guys don't know right from wrong, they should rarely do such things as lying!"

"Let's go. Since Senior Brother appeared in the western part of the continent half a year ago, they are probably hiding in the western part of the continent!"

After Mo Yang finished speaking, he flew forward. Mo Yang planned to wait until the western part of the continent to search around before returning to Lingxu Sect. After all, he had been away for several years. Now that he was back, he would definitely go to pay tribute to his master.

In fact, Mo Yang chose to come directly to the western part of the continent, and he had other guesses in his mind. After all, there was the Yaochi Holy Land in the western part of the continent, and it was far away from the Eastern Region. It was obviously safer to hide in this land.

"Boy, what is the current level of that Hua Heshang? Why can't I detect it at all?" Er Gouzi asked. It had secretly sensed it several times before, but it couldn't detect anything. It just felt unfathomable.

"The ninth level of the Great Saint Realm, a few steps away from the peak!" Mo Yang said.

"Oh my... How did this bald donkey become so much stronger? I thought I could fight him a few times, but the gap became bigger and bigger as I practiced..." Er Gouzi was surprised and muttered to himself, not knowing whether he was cursing or cursing.

Mo Yang sighed softly. He couldn't help but think of the geniuses on Xuantian Continent. He hadn't seen them for several years. He wondered what realm they had reached. For example, Nie Yun from Jianshan, after all, his talent in swordsmanship was not weak...