Ancient Gods

Xiao Zilong didn't mention the suppression at all in the past few days. When he saw Mo Yang frowning, he instead smiled and showed a proud look.

"Father, you don't need to say anything. I already know it. Although this matter is no longer a secret, I have different opinions from others. Your precious son understands your suffering!"

Mo Yang almost vomited out a mouthful of old blood, because he spent very little time with the little guy. The most memory the little guy left for Mo Yang was the little one who was so sloppy. Now listening to these words, he was speechless and a little bit confused at the same time. At a loss.

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Seeing the somewhat mean smile on the little guy's face, Mo Yang's forehead was suddenly covered with black lines, and he raised his hand and flicked his finger on the little guy's forehead.

The little guy didn't take it seriously, a cunning look flashed in his eyes, he leaned close to Mo Yang's ear and whispered: "Hey, father, don't be angry, I heard Uncle Xu Qing say before that you and that Aunt Qiao from the God of War Palace also……"

Before the little guy could finish his words, Mo Yang raised his hand and sealed it with a seal. Mo Yang's face turned black, and he really wanted to go out and get Xu Qing to join him.

Xu Qing's cheating is not a good thing, he teaches bad children.

Then Mo Yang turned around and walked up to the fifth floor of the Star Emperor Tower. Boy Long was completely unharmed, so there was nothing to worry about.

Arriving at the fifth floor of the Star Emperor Tower, Mo Yang's hanging heart completely relaxed after breaking through the formation here. Fortunately, Xi'er was also fine.

The Jiang family had had many interactions with Mo Yang. They knew Mo Yang's character well, and perhaps they were worried that doing anything to the children would directly cause Mo Yang to go crazy, so they did not do anything harsh to the two children.

"Father……"

After all, Xi'er was still young and was suppressed here alone for several days. After seeing Mo Yang, her big black jewel-like eyes were filled with tears, her mouth tightened, and she cried directly.

Mo Yang's figure flashed in front of Xi'er, hugged her up, and said softly, full of guilt: "Xi'er, don't be afraid, my father has already beaten away the bad guys, it's my father's fault that made you suffer." Already..."

After Mo Yang comforted her for a while, Xi'er stopped sobbing and hugged Mo Yang's neck tightly without letting go. She pressed her little face against Mo Yang's face, as if she was afraid that Mo Yang would fly away if she let go.

"Father, my mother has also been captured by those bad guys, hurry up and save her!" After Xi'er calmed down, she remembered and hurriedly spoke to Mo Yang. As she spoke, her small mouth became deflated again, and her big eyes were filled with tears. burst into tears.

"Your mother is fine. She has been rescued. Don't worry. Let your mother rest first. After a few hours, father will take you to see her!" Mo Yang hurriedly spoke to reassure her.

When the little girl heard this, she hurriedly raised her hand to touch her tears and nodded heavily.

Mo Yang's brows widened completely. This was all thanks to his mother who sent him directly to the wilderness in the first place, and also thanks to his mother's brand that helped him clear away many obstacles. If it had been a few days later, the consequences would have been disastrous.

"Senior, what do you think of this child?" Mo Yang asked Tahun secretly.

Tahun didn't respond, and obviously didn't understand Mo Yang's meaningless words. He didn't know what Mo Yang meant...

"Her talent is not inferior to mine, and I would like to ask senior to help her build a foundation!" Mo Yang pondered for a few breaths, and then said this.

Xi'er is different from Xiao Zilong, and she is also different from the kid from Yaochi Holy Land. There is only one Taoist Saint by her side.

Yaochi Holy Land will definitely do its best to cultivate that kid from Yaochi Holy Land. Ancient holy places like Yaochi Holy Land, which are inherited by the imperial line, naturally Mo Yang doesn’t have to worry about. As for Xiao Zilong, he had also put in a lot of effort in secret, not to mention back then. The four-legged divine dragon has also helped, and the ancestor of the Tianyan Divine Dynasty has been building bones for him, so there is no need for them to do anything.

Tower Soul did not respond, obviously acquiescing. None of Mo Yang's children has ordinary bones. Take Xi'er as an example. The little girl has not yet awakened the power of her bloodline, but she also inherited the bloodline of the ancient gods. And it's not just that, after all, Mo Yang's talent is there.

Although the little girl is still young now, the pain of suddenly casting a bone for her at this time can be imagined, but Mo Yang has no time, he only has these few days left.

Then Mo Yang took Xi'er and Xiao Zilong out of the Star Emperor Tower, and then re-entered the Star Emperor Tower and went to the second floor of the attic to check on the Taoist Saint.

I have to say that the sacred item of Good Fortune Immortal Dew is indeed extraordinary, and it has played an extremely astonishing role in the Taoist Saint.

Of course, there are reasons for this. The biggest reason is that the cultivation level of the Taoist saint is not very strong. The effectiveness of this kind of heaven-defying holy object is limited after all. In front of the emperor-level powerhouse, it may be mediocre. It doesn't have any effect, but for ordinary cultivators, this is something that goes against heaven.

In addition, Mo Yang was also surprised by the Taoist saint's understanding. The holy scroll actually understood something and is now running on its own.

Her complexion has recovered a lot, the paleness has faded, but there is still a bit of haggardness between her brows and eyes, her condition has recovered too much.

She opened her eyes when she felt Mo Yang's arrival, and then she stopped and stood up. Now facing Mo Yang, she didn't know what to say for a moment.

Mo Yang stretched out his hand to pull her and left the attic in a flash. Then Mo Yang pointed not far away and said: "I'm ready, go wash up and take care of yourself!"

The Taoist saint looked over and saw that it was steaming there. There were several bathing barrels and a few brand-new dresses.

Mo Yang did not say much, and left in a flash. Now his relationship with the Taoist Saint is still somewhat subtle, but he can feel that after this incident, the relationship has eased a lot.

Mo Yang returned to the attic and came to the third floor. The soul-devouring spell in Luo Liuxiang's body had long been dissolved by the tower soul. Mo Yang came to her and carefully sensed it again, and then he was completely relieved.

Luo Liuxiang did not speak, but threw herself into Mo Yang's arms, leaning against Mo Yang's chest, and burst into tears. The fear and worry in her heart seemed to have found an outlet at this time, and she vented it unscrupulously.

Mo Yang did not disturb her, but just patted her back gently, allowing her to vent her suppressed emotions...

For all the people who were captured, this time was like walking through the gates of hell, because in front of those strong men of the Yuan family, if they took action, the life and death of everyone would be just a matter of their thoughts.

Now that they have escaped, they all feel like they are in another world.

"Zilong is waiting for you outside. Change your clothes so that the little guy won't worry!" It was unknown how long it took before Luo Liuxiang's emotions gradually calmed down. Mo Yang reached out to wipe the tears from the corners of her eyes, and then spoke softly.