The Evil Lord of All Realms

After the woman in white looked away, her two willow-leaf eyebrows frowned slightly, wondering what she was thinking about.

Mo Yang felt a little nervous at this time. The previous generation of saints from the Yaochi Holy Land was really terrifyingly strong. Although he didn't know the other person's cultivation, based on his intuition, he should be much stronger than the current generation of saints.

Although the other party looks extremely young, looking at her appearance alone, she seems to be about the same age as a contemporary saint, but the occasional sense of vicissitudes in her eyes shows that she is no longer young, after all, she has gone through a long period of time.

After frowning and thinking for a moment, she looked at Mo Yang again, and then Mo Yang felt a lightness all over his body, and the boundless power of imprisonment suddenly disappeared.

He instinctively pulled away and took a few steps back. He was tense and looked at the woman in white with vigilance.

"You should know who I am!"

Seeing Mo Yang's alert expression, the woman in white spoke first.

Mo Yang pondered for a moment, and then said: "If the junior's guess is correct, the senior should be the first-generation saint of the Yaochi Holy Land who is rumored outside!"

After speaking, Mo Yang bowed slightly and saluted.

When dozens of strong men from the Ye family came to the Kunlun Mountains with murderous intent, this person had openly protected him and invisibly added a layer of protection to him.

Looking back at just now, if the other party wanted to kill him, it was just a matter of raising his hand, because at that moment, he tried and couldn't escape into the Star King Tower.

If the other party takes action, he will inevitably avoid it.

"Although the cultivation level is a little weaker, it's still barely enough!" The woman in white glanced at Mo Yang, without any emotion on her face, and said this calmly.

Ergouzi was lying tightly on Mo Yang's shoulder. At this time, the guy was stunned and didn't dare to say a word, as obedient as he wanted to be.

Mo Yang smiled bitterly in his heart. With his current cultivation level in today's Xuantian Continent, very few people of his age can compare with him. Except for the geniuses of ancient aristocratic families, there are almost no opponents.

In the world of cultivation, who dares to say that his cultivation is weak?

However, in the eyes of the other party, his cultivation level at the first level of the Holy Emperor Realm was obviously not enough.

Only then did Mo Yang react, and with a thought, he moved the girl who had just been taken into the Star King Tower out.

The girl glanced at Mo Yang angrily and waved her fist. Then her figure flashed and landed in front of the bronze door. After saluting the woman in white, she stood obediently in front of the woman in white. behind.

Mo Yang scratched his head, smiled awkwardly, and said, "Senior, don't blame me, it was just a discussion!"

The woman in white didn't speak. She didn't know what she was thinking at this time, but she had a thoughtful look on her face.

Mo Yang was about to speak, but when he looked up, he found that the figure of the woman in white had disappeared, and she didn't know when she left.

Then a voice came from the Yaochi Holy Land, saying to the girl: "Bring him in!"

After hearing this, the girl nodded quickly, then waved her fist at Mo Yang and said, "Don't use your broken tower next time, it's not fair!"

Then he continued: "Let's go in and be honest!"

Mo Yang was speechless, what is unfair, winning is fair.

"Tsk, tsk, boy, this previous generation of saints is a bit scary, I still won't go in!" Ergouzi said in a low voice.

Mo Yang glanced at Er Gouzi with contempt on his face. This cheater was shouting before, but now he was scared at the critical moment.

Seeing Er Gouzi, he turned around and wanted to run away, but Mo Yang caught him. Then he flew down in front of the bronze door and walked in directly.

"Damn it, what are you doing? The old saint is looking for you, not the uncle... Damn it, are you guilty of dragging the uncle into this? You don't have martial ethics!"

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After entering the Yaochi Holy Land, Mo Yang followed the girl to a pavilion.

When he came to the pavilion, Mo Yang discovered that the Holy Maiden of Yaochi was also there.

Ergouzi said in a low voice: "Boy, I think it's better for you to walk quickly. This posture looks like you are going to call for punishment, and I don't want to carry you out!"

Mo Yang calmed down and then walked into the pavilion bravely.

The Saint of Yaochi stood next to the woman in white, glanced at Mo Yang, and then frowned, looking a little different from usual.

At this time, the woman in white looked at Mo Yang carefully again, which made Mo Yang feel uncomfortable. If they were two old men, he would have thought it was nothing, but these were two generations of saints from the Yaochi Holy Land. Staring at him like this made him There is some hairiness all over the body.

"Are you sure it's him?" At this time, the woman in white suddenly spoke.

These words were obviously not addressed to Mo Yang, but to the Saint of Yaochi.

A trace of hesitation appeared on the face of the Yaochi Saint, and then she nodded and said: "It shouldn't be wrong!"

The conversation between the two fell into Mo Yang's ears, leaving him confused and confused at all, not knowing what the other person was talking about.

The two of them seemed to be playing charades, asking and answering questions, and all they said were meaningless words.

Ergouzi's big eyes kept moving, and he was obviously very puzzled.

"We'll find out if it's him or not!" The woman in white continued.

After saying that, the woman in white looked at Mo Yang, then raised her hand and waved, and a force fell on Mo Yang, which made Mo Yang change his color instantly.

But before he could react, the woman in white stopped her hand. The other party instantly took away a drop of blood essence from his body. Now it was wrapped in a stream of true energy, still emitting a bright golden brilliance, with vigorous life fluctuations. out.

"Senior, you..." Mo Yang couldn't help but speak. Although the other party had advanced cultivation, doing so made him feel a little unhappy.

However, the woman in white did not respond to Mo Yang, but looked towards the Saint of Yaochi.

The Saint of Yaochi glanced at Mo Yang, hesitated slightly, turned her palm over and took out a scroll.

But after the scroll was unfolded, it was actually blank with nothing on it.

The woman in white raised her hand and waved, and the golden drop of blood fell on the scroll. The blood drop instantly penetrated, but there was no change on it, and it was still empty.

The Yaochi Saint's brows instantly frowned, and she raised her head to glance at Mo Yang, with a hint of confusion on her delicate face.

The woman in white didn't speak, and looked at the scroll silently.

But before she could say anything, the scroll suddenly trembled, and then a dazzling light came out from the scroll. The light floated, and some pictures faintly appeared on the scroll.

Mo Yang was extremely confused and didn't know what the two saints wanted to do, but his eyes were still focused on the scroll.

Ergouzi's eyes widened and he stared at the scroll for a moment.

After a while, the golden brilliance emanating from the scroll began to slowly subside, and the picture in the scroll gradually became clearer.