The Evil Lord of All Realms

After living in seclusion in the small town for nearly a month, Mo Yang has been unable to break through in cultivation. Although he was already at the peak of the third level of the Grandmaster Realm when he left the secret realm, he has been practicing quietly for a month, but he still cannot make a breakthrough. That step. 520 official website

He originally wanted to wait for his cultivation to break through until the War King left the town, but delaying like this was not an option.

"It seems that I still need to go out and practice. After practicing for so long, I finally have a bottleneck!"

"That's fine. My cultivation level has broken through too quickly. I will take this opportunity to settle down and consolidate my Dao foundation!"

A few days later, Mo Yang left the town and headed south.

Now he must try his best to stay away from the Xuantian Holy Land and the Mu family. If they meet again, it will definitely be a life and death battle. Now that his cultivation is too weak, he can avoid it if he can.

A few days later, Mo Yang came to a city.

Mo Yang had a headache. In front of the two apprentices Luo Zi and Long Chen, he must not mention that he had investigated Yu Yao.

However, he had just used his peeping power, and now Mo Yang thought carefully about it, and he had a clue. He felt that the Valley of Flowers with blooming flowers was the Valley of the Immortal.

Legend has it that it is a pure land that fell from the sky. It is said that you can only enter by chance. There were gods who lived in seclusion there.

Of course, that is just a legend, because Mo Yang has been there before, but it is remote and almost isolated from the world, so it is rarely discovered by people, so the relevant rumors are a bit more mysterious.

"If it's really the Exiled Immortal Valley, it's really far away!"

The place where he is now is Zhongzhou, but the Immortal Exile Valley is close to the northern wilderness. This means that he has to cross the entire Zhongzhou. If he travels at a normal speed, it will take at least half a month to arrive.

Luo Zi went out to ask around, but found nothing. No one knew the existence of Xianyin Pavilion, let alone its location.

"Let's set off north tomorrow!" Mo Yang said.

"Master, have you deduced the position of junior sister?" Long Chen and Luo Zi were both a little surprised. They had witnessed Mo Yang deducing the position of senior brother before.

Mo Yang coughed dryly and immediately shook his head.

Just kidding, you must not admit this to avoid future troubles.

He said: "The deduction consumes too much energy. The continuous deduction is too much for my body. My intuition tells me that I should probably go north this time!"

Luo Zi and Long Chen both frowned slightly after hearing Mo Yang's words.

intuition?

Is this thing reliable?

Mo Yang glanced at Luo Zi and Long Chen calmly, and said: "Since no one knows about Xianyin Pavilion, its location must be either secret or very remote. There are too many forces gathered in Zhongzhou, and it is impossible for a force to leave no trace. The presence!"

"You also know that there is a wilderness in the north. Your 60th junior brother was brought back from the wilderness for his master. There is no telling whether you can find him when you go north this time!"

Mo Yang could only forcefully pull out his sixty disciples to cover up.

Luo Zi and Long Chen both nodded after hearing this. Now that the master is back, they naturally want to see those senior brothers and sisters as soon as possible.

If there are enough invincibility points, Mo Yang can directly exchange it for a flying spirit beast as a mount, but the lowest level one also costs 5,000 points, which makes Mo Yang prohibitive.

In the early morning of the next day, Long Chen and Luo Zi were well prepared. Although they could both fly directly in the air, Mo Yang could not, so after some discussion, the two of them took turns wielding the sword.

In this way, the half-month trip will be directly shortened to three days.

Naturally, Mo Yang had no objections. He felt that he had worked so hard to recruit these disciples, and now he was quite old, and these disciples had become a trend. Even the youngest disciple had established a sect. It seemed that it was time for him to enjoy the blessings. .

In order to rush on the road, they chose a relatively remote route. After all, this trip had to cross Zhongzhou, and Zhongzhou was the place with the most powerful sects among several major regions. If the big stabbing sword flew across the sky like this, it would inevitably happen. Cause some unnecessary trouble.

Traveling during the day and staying anywhere at night.

Mo Yang has been practicing. He is practicing a set of mystical skills called Nine Turns of the Gods. According to the system, this is a set of skills that have been passed down since ancient times. However, the inheritance has been discontinued early. It takes a total of There are nine levels of transformation, and with each level of perfection, the whole body will undergo a complete transformation, just like Nirvana.

The cultivation level that was previously at the peak of the king level has now broken through to the master level.

Compared with before, Mo Yang felt a little uncomfortable. After all, it was difficult for him to break through a realm back then.

After traveling for three consecutive days, when night fell on the third day, Mo Yang and his two disciples successfully set foot on the northern land of the Spiritual Realm. According to Mo Yang's memory, the Immortal Exile Valley was not far away.

"You have been walking with swords these past few days. You have used up a lot of spiritual energy. You will stay here tonight. You should seize the time to adjust your breathing!" Mo Yang looked at the abandoned city in front of him and then handed it to Luo Luo. Zi and Long Chen each threw a Yuan Hui Dan.

For this kind of elixir, each of the disciples had eaten a lot. It was not surprising at this time. After all, there was a senior brother among them who followed the path of alchemy, and he also learned the alchemy techniques and elixir recipes taught by Mo Yang.

"It's great to have Master here. Over the years, I have always missed the time I spent with Master. There are pills for healing when I am injured, pills to help break through when I break through, and pills for restoring spiritual power after it is damaged. , when it comes to critical situations, Master will be there to take care of you!"

After Luo Zi took the elixir, he was filled with emotion. His face looked happy, not at all what a holy king should look like.

"Hurry up and adjust your breathing. We'll go to the Immortal Exile Valley tomorrow. It's close to the wilderness. You may encounter powerful spiritual beasts, but that's not necessarily the case!"

After hearing Mo Yang's words, Long Chen and Luo Zi gathered around and said suspiciously: "Master, are you saying that Junior Sister's Xianyin Pavilion is in the Immortal Exile Valley?"

Mo Yang was stunned and shook his head hastily. In order to avoid the two disciples from asking questions, he directly pretended to be a master and said: "Why do you ask so many questions? It makes sense to let you go!"

In fact, Long Chen and Luo Zi were also very curious about the Exiled Immortal Valley. They had only heard about it. According to legend, there had been gods living there in seclusion, and it was shrouded in mystery to the world.

Luo Zi and Long Chen thought that maybe Mo Yang wanted to take them along to look for opportunities, so they didn't ask any questions after thinking about it.

In a blink of an eye, the sky was getting brighter and the three of them set off again.

Following the direction pointed by Mo Yang, the three of them crossed a dense forest with their swords, and then browsed several green peaks. This place was already very remote and inaccessible.

In the hinterland of the rolling mountains, a mist appeared in the eyes of several people.

"It should be there!" Mo Yang looked at the misty place and said.

In fact, Mo Yang was a little puzzled as to how Yu Yao found this place and actually built the Xianyin Pavilion here, surrounded by green peaks, as if isolated from the world.

Luo Zi and Long Chen looked ahead from a distance, and immediately accelerated their speed and rushed there.

A few hundred feet away from the valley, a few people heard wisps of sound waves coming, like the sound of running water, unhurried and not slow, like a warm breeze blowing, making people feel calm.

"Is there... someone inside?" Luo Zi and Long Chen were both stunned and hurriedly stopped.

Long Chen's cultivation has reached the third level of Saint Realm, while Luo Zi is even stronger and has reached the second level of Saint King. Naturally, they can clearly capture where the sound comes from.

"No, why does this piano sound sound so familiar? This...isn't this Junior Sister's Forgetful Song?" Luo Zi thought about it and hurriedly looked at Mo Yang.