Ancient Gods

The old man didn't seem to want to stay here, but he turned around and paused, turned back to Mo Yang and asked: "My friend is extremely talented. At such a young age, you have such amazing fighting power. I wonder which sect or school your friend learned from?"

Mo Yang frowned slightly and shook his head and said: "It's inconvenient to talk about this matter. My master always likes quietness and often reminds us not to mention him to outsiders."

The old man of the Fu family sighed lightly, nodded slightly, and said: "Goodbye!"

After saying that, he didn't stay, and disappeared into the night in a few flashes.

Luo Liuxiang secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and then sat down on the bluestone next to the fire again.

Mo Yang probed his mind into the ring for a moment, then handed it to Luo Liuxiang and said, "This elixir is indeed quite old. Keep it and take it when your cultivation is about to break through!"

Luo Liuxiang took the ring and heard Mo Yang mutter, "This old guy is really shabby. He thought he could make a treasure..."

Luo Liuxiang looked at Mo Yang with a smile. Mo Yang really hadn't changed at all. He was still the guy who would not take any loss.

"Uh, what's wrong?" Mo Yang asked suspiciously.

Luo Liuxiang shook her head and smiled, "Thinking about some things in the past, it feels quite interesting!"

Mo Yang was a little curious and asked, "What happened in the past?"

"Do you still remember when you and Er Gouzi were fighting for the Fountain of Youth in the ancient wilderness?"

Mo Yang recalled the past scene, smiled, and said, "If I knew that you and I would lie on the same bed one day, I would definitely leave more for you!"

"Or if I knew you and I were today, I'm afraid I would have snatched you away at that time!"

Luo Liuxiang's cheeks flushed, and she said coquettishly, "What nonsense are you talking about? I mean that after so many years, you still like to bluff people as much as before, and you still don't suffer any loss as before!"

Mo Yang coughed a few times and said, "Let the world change, even if the road is ruthless, I will still be as innocent as a child and will not change my original intention!"

Luo Liuxiang was speechless at this time, and didn't know how to respond to Mo Yang.

...

Late at night, Luo Liuxiang sat cross-legged and practiced silently.

Mo Yang set up a formation to absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth next to the fire. Little Long was placed in the formation and slept soundly. The spiritual energy slowly gathered from all directions enveloped his body. In the long run, it would be very beneficial for the little guy.

Then Mo Yang entered the Star Emperor Tower. In order to conceal his tracks, he took the old man from Taixu Mountain directly to the fifth floor of the Star Emperor Tower, and then secretly transferred him to the first floor.

He was still thinking about the bone talisman in the silver-haired old man's hand. As for the bone spear that was refined by the human race's strong bones, Mo Yang had no interest in it. He just wanted to take it back and find a place to bury it.

As soon as he arrived at the first floor of the Star Emperor Tower, a strong murderous intent suddenly rushed towards him.

The silver-haired old man had a ferocious face and stabbed at Mo Yang with the bone spear. He seemed to have suffered a lot in the Star Emperor Tower, because when he took action at this time, he did not even activate the power in his body, but simply swung the bone spear and stabbed Mo Yang with his physical strength.

Mo Yang stood there silently with his hands behind his back. With a thought, the power in the Star Emperor Tower surged, freezing the silver-haired old man who rushed in front of him.

"You are not my opponent in the outside world, let alone here!" Mo Yang spoke coldly, his words full of sarcasm.

"To tell you the truth, if I hadn't taken a fancy to the bone talisman in your hand, you wouldn't even be qualified to die here!"

"You should know that two immortal masters of your Taixu Mountain have fallen. The one I killed died in this tower!"

Mo Yang's series of words made the silver-haired old man's face change several times.

He naturally knew about the disappearance of two immortal masters of Taixu Mountain in Tianyan City. Although they were missing, the masters of Taixu Mountain knew that the two masters had fallen at the first time.

Because the two masters were very powerful, the other masters in Taixu Mountain guessed that it might be the old antique hidden in the human race who did it, so from then on, they did not dare to rashly send the masters of the Immortal Realm out of Taixu Mountain.

But the silver-haired old man never expected that the truth of the matter was completely different from what they guessed, and it was actually the work of the young man in front of him.

Mo Yang looked at the silver-haired old man with a cold expression, and said lightly: "You don't have to be surprised, there are more than two Immortal Realm masters who died in my hands!"

"What a human pride, you want to take my treasure, you dream!" The silver-haired old man gritted his teeth and spoke.

He struggled desperately, and found that he could not break free from the binding force at all. He wanted to communicate with the bone talisman by force and wanted to destroy it.

But the bone talisman emerged, and the power inside was suppressed before it was activated.

Mo Yang's face showed a trace of sarcasm, and he said, "You have no say here!"

After saying that, Mo Yang slowly stretched out his hand and grabbed the bone talisman. The silver-haired old man looked ferocious, but he couldn't move at all despite his best efforts. The power flowing here was too terrifying, and he couldn't resist it at all.

He took the bone talisman in his hand and looked at it carefully, and then put it away directly.

Then Mo Yang looked at the bone spear in the old man's hand again, and he raised his hand and snatched it away.

"If I didn't do it, you wouldn't live long. Forget it, since you took out a bone talisman, I'll give you a ride!" Mo Yang said after putting the bone spear away.

After saying this, without waiting for the old man to say anything, he thought about it, and the power in the entire stone tower instantly became turbulent, and then suddenly poured down towards the old man.

"Ah..."

Accompanied by a horrified scream in the Star Emperor Tower, the body of the silver-haired old man instantly exploded into a blood mist, and then the luster flowing in the blood mist quickly dimmed. In just a few breaths, even the blood mist was wiped out.

"I didn't want to kill you tonight, but you asked for it!"

With a sigh, Mo Yang turned and left the Star Emperor Tower.

He brought the bone spear to the depths of the valley and found a place to bury the bone spear.

Although this bone spear is a treasure, the whole body is as crystal as jade, and after being sacrificed, it is also powerful, but after all, it is the battle bone of a human race strongman who died in the hands of the ancient race.

As for the bone talisman, Mo Yang did not give it to Luo Liuxiang, because the Dao pattern engraved on the bone talisman is somewhat special, and giving it to Luo Liuxiang may cause some unnecessary trouble.

Back to the fire, Luo Liuxiang was still sitting cross-legged silently practicing. She was radiant with light, and the aura she exuded was much stronger than before.

Mo Yang walked to the side of Xiao Zilong. The little guy was sleeping soundly in the formation that gathered spiritual energy, and a smile appeared on his delicate face from time to time.

Mo Yang looked up at Luo Liuxiang, then looked down at the sleeping Xiao Zilong, and his mood was hard to describe.

Perhaps this was the true meaning of his practice.