Ancient Gods

Mo Yang sighed lightly. He knew very well how terrifying the spiritual perception of a great saint was. If he had retreated a step slower, he would have been locked by Xu Qing.

He was not afraid of Xu Qing. In fact, there was no hatred between him and Xu Qing. It was just that if Xu Qing found out, once his identity was exposed, it would undoubtedly be extremely dangerous for him now.

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The town was bustling, and the streets were lit up like day.

Although most of the pedestrians were cultivators, there were also many ordinary people. When encountering such a grand event, everyone wanted to join in the fun.

Mo Yang silently looked at the pedestrians at the window of the inn. Although he did not see Duan Chenxiang, in addition to Xu Qing, he also saw two geniuses he had seen in the ancient secret realm.

"It's really lively..." He couldn't help but sigh.

It is really rare for a grand event to attract so many geniuses.

Mo Yang stood in front of the window and saw Zhao Xiaoxiao walking down the street several times, looking around constantly, as if looking for him.

Because when he left Beixu City, Zhao Xiaoxiao said she would meet him in Taoshan.

Mo Yang also felt that this tough little girl had a very sensitive nose. There were many small towns around Taoshan, but this little girl would actually come directly to this small town.

Finally, I don’t know how many times he saw Zhao Xiaoxiao walking down the street, and Mo Yang walked out of the inn.

But now he used the Huazi Scroll to change his appearance, and his aura also changed greatly. He followed Zhao Xiaoxiao all the way, but the little girl didn’t notice it at all.

Following Zhao Xiaoxiao all the way to a remote alley, Mo Yang reached out, covered her mouth with one hand, and put one hand on her waist, and pushed Zhao Xiaoxiao directly into the alley.

"You..."

Zhao Xiaoxiao was frightened and pale, and she was shocked and angry at this time. After all, this was no longer the Zhao family's territory in Beixu City. She struggled desperately.

"Tsk tsk, little girl, I thought you were capable, but you were scared like this!"

Mo Yang smiled, then let go and stepped back.

Zhao Xiaoxiao almost exclaimed, but when she heard this, her expression was suddenly stunned, and then she stared at Mo Yang suspiciously. She obviously recognized Mo Yang's identity.

She silently concentrated her mind to feel it. Although the aura was different from Mo Yang, she still felt a sense of familiarity after careful feeling.

"Are you really Mo Yang?"

Her pretty face was still alert, but she seemed to be much more relaxed, and asked suspiciously.

Mo Yang touched his chin. It seems that his understanding of the Hua Zi Scroll has indeed improved a lot. Although Zhao Xiaoxiao is not as good as those geniuses at the top, her cultivation is not weak. After all, she is a Saint King. She didn't recognize him even when she looked at him so closely.

"If I don't expose myself, maybe you won't be able to recognize me after the Taoshan Festival is over!" Mo Yang smiled and turned and walked out of the alley.

"What kind of skill is this that can even change your appearance?" Zhao Xiaoxiao was completely sure of Mo Yang's identity when she heard it, and then hurriedly followed Mo Yang to ask.

"It's just a little disguise, a method that is not worthy of being shown on the stage!" Mo Yang said casually.

Zhao Xiaoxiao was extremely speechless, a method that is not worthy of being shown on the stage... As the eldest daughter of the Zhao family, she had never heard of such a weird disguise, and Mo Yang actually said it was not worthy of being shown on the stage.

"Since you can't be on the stage, leave it to me!"

Mo Yang: "..."

He was very tactful and shut up, pretending not to hear, and changed the subject directly: "Didn't your Zhao family send a few guards to follow you?"

Zhao Xiaoxiao knew that Mo Yang was deliberately changing the subject, snorted lightly, and then said: "This girl has always been alone, not so squeamish!"

Mo Yang: "..."

At this time, Zhao Xiaoxiao circled around Mo Yang suspiciously, and said: "Why do I feel that you have changed a lot, and I always feel that you are a little different from before!"

"What's different? I just performed a disguise!" Mo Yang said calmly.

"I feel that there seem to be some changes in you, and you seem to have become stronger!" Zhao Xiaoxiao followed Mo Yang forward, while looking Mo Yang up and down.

"I have always been strong!" Mo Yang responded.

After hearing this, Zhao Xiaoxiao looked at Mo Yang with some surprise. She had known Mo Yang for quite a while, but it was the first time she heard Mo Yang say this.

"I've always been curious about what kind of cultivation you have?" Zhao Xiaoxiao took the opportunity to ask.

Mo Yang stopped and looked at Zhao Xiaoxiao, and said: "Strong cultivation does not necessarily mean strong combat power. This is a misunderstanding in the cognition of cultivators!"

"Even if there is no cultivation at all, if the body is strong enough, it can easily kill the strong in the eyes of the world!"

Zhao Xiaoxiao looked at Mo Yang silently. This time, Mo Yang was indeed different.

And she was sure that the life stories that Mo Yang said in Beixu City before were purely fabricated.

If Mo Yang was really born in a remote village, if he really knew nothing about the cultivation world, how could he say such words.

She always felt that Mo Yang was deliberately hiding something, not only his cultivation, but also his identity.

At this time, Mo Yang looked at her and said: "Don't look at me like that, I just heard it from others."

Then Mo Yang learned some things about the Taoshan Festival from Zhao Xiaoxiao.

"Just now I heard that the Saint Sect's peerless geniuses Xu Qing and Murong Xue are also here. This event may be more exciting than previous years!" Zhao Xiaoxiao said excitedly.

When mentioning the Saint Sect's geniuses, there was a bit of admiration in her eyes.

For cultivators, it is the same no matter where they are. The weak worship the strong. This is the rule.

"Xu Qing, Murong Xue..." Mo Yang frowned and whispered.

He naturally knew Xu Qing. Could Murong Xue be the green-dressed woman who entered the ancient secret realm with Xu Qing?

"Will they also take action at the event?" Mo Yang asked.

"Under normal circumstances, these evildoers will naturally not take action, but there are exceptions. It depends on whether the other evildoers have come!" Zhao Xiaoxiao responded.

Mo Yang did not ask more questions, and then he turned and walked towards the inn.

Zhao Xiaoxiao actually followed him, which scared Mo Yang. This little girl is really a tiger. If he was not a gentleman, this would be like fat meat delivered to his mouth.

"I'm going back to rest, little girl, your behavior is very dangerous!" Mo Yang said seriously.

"Hehe, this girl is just scaring you, don't think too much!" Zhao Xiaoxiao said with a smile, and then turned and left.

After returning to the inn, Mo Yang sat down silently and began to concentrate on comprehending the Xing character scroll.

He didn't know how long he sat there, but Mo Yang felt as if he had entered the Star Emperor Tower. He vaguely saw the ancient Heavenly Dao Divine Tree, the Creation Furnace and the Ancient Chessboard, and even the huge stone coffin where the Star Lord's body was buried.

He suddenly woke up, and then hurried to sense it, but he still couldn't enter. The scene just now seemed like an illusion, but it didn't feel like an illusion, because everything was extremely real.