The Evil Lord of All Realms

Mo Yang and others sat cross-legged on the spot. Time passed silently. No one knew how long it had passed. It seemed like hours or days. Mo Yang, who had been sitting cross-legged with his eyes closed, opened his eyes. Open your eyes.

"Let's go!"

I saw him stand up suddenly and spit out two words.

Xu Qing and Murong Xue also reacted extremely quickly. They also caught a hint of familiar aura. When they opened their eyes, they immediately looked around. Then the two of them didn't have time to say anything, so they stood up and headed in the direction they came from. Rush away.

After waiting for so long, the surrounding scenes had changed countless times. Now that they were finally back to the starting point, they naturally did not dare to hesitate any longer.

Otherwise, if you miss it, you will be trapped here for God knows how long.

The Taoist Saint and Zhao Xiaoxiao also hurriedly stood up and followed Mo Yang as they quickly turned back towards the original road.

Not long after, several people finally returned to the main hall. Looking around at every scene in the main hall, they finally let out a long breath.

"This place is really weird. After so many years, the remaining power of the war can still affect this space!" Xu Qing sighed in relief.

Although he is the genius of the Holy Sect and is well-informed, no matter who encounters this kind of thing, it is impossible to face it calmly.

Murong Xue's expression was still solemn at this time. Looking back on everything she had experienced before, she still felt a little scared.

After several people calmed down, they couldn't help but look towards Mo Yang. Mo Yang had obviously become the biggest beneficiary of this trip. Although they also got some inheritance of skills from the broken monument, compared to what Mo Yang got, Although it is a piece of armor, the inheritance of those skills is obviously much worse.

"Why are you looking at me like this? Is there something wrong with my face?" Mo Yang asked with a suspicious look on his face.

Murong Xue immediately snorted coldly. He was also a talented person, so naturally he felt a little unwilling, but now he had no choice.

Xu Qing smiled bitterly, but didn't mention anything else. He just said, "Brother Mo seems to have understood the power of space before?"

As soon as Xu Qing said these words, Murong Xue couldn't help but frown and look at Mo Yang.

She was a little confused in her heart, because she had also realized it before, but she didn't understand anything at all. The way of space was so unpredictable that they couldn't get involved with their current cultivation and understanding.

Mo Yang glanced at Xu Qing, shook his head and said: "With my current cultivation level, if I want to touch such advanced Taoism, Brother Xu would think too highly of me."

Xu Qing was obviously testing Mo Yang. When Mo Yang said this, he couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief and felt better.

"We'd better leave here as soon as possible. This is not a place to stay for a long time!" Mo Yang said, and then walked towards the entrance of the hall.

This hall had almost been turned over by several people before, and there was no point in staying here any longer.

The subsequent trip went smoothly. A few people turned back the same way and soon arrived at the outside world. Standing on the mountainside, looking at the bare mountain, Mo Yang still felt a little unreal in his heart. In this wilderness, I can still see the remaining imprint of that mysterious young man.

"I wonder if father has been here before..." Mo Yang secretly said to himself.

As a powerful being who stands at the pinnacle of martial arts, Star King most likely has left footprints on this continent.

After all, compared to the Xuantian Continent, the Desolate Territory is vaster and more mysterious.

"Brother Mo, what are your plans next?" After arriving at the foot of the mountain, Xu Qing asked Mo Yang.

Mo Yang spread his hands and said, "Walking around and continuing to eat and drink!"

Xu Qing: "..."

Looking at Mo Yang who looked completely unconcerned, Xu Qing didn't know what to say, so he said: "If Brother Mo is free, you can go to our Holy Sect, and then we can have a drink and have a good time!"

Mo Yang smiled, pondered for a moment, turned his palm over, took out two sacred herbs from the ring and handed them to Xu Qing.

He didn't say anything. He gained a lot from this trip. Although he failed to understand the power of time and space, this realization was of great significance to his practice, and Xu Qing naturally had a lot of credit for it.

Although the holy medicine is rare, it is not that precious to Mo Yang today.

A strange look flashed in Xu Qing's eyes. Although the Holy Sect has a profound background, he also knows the value of this holy medicine. They also got a lot of it in the ancient secret realm, but there is never too much of this kind of thing.

Moreover, the two holy medicines that Mo Yang took out were extremely rare.

"Thank you, Brother Mo!" Xu Qing was very confused and took away the two holy medicines before he finished speaking.

"Junior sister and I are planning to return to the sect. The techniques on those stone tablets should not be weak. I want to understand them as soon as possible!" Xu Qing said after putting away the holy medicine.

Mo Yang nodded and said, "Then let's say goodbye!"

Mo Yang didn't stop. After speaking, he turned around and walked forward.

"Brother Mo, the Duan family's background is unfathomable. You still have to be more careful. I know you have a lot of tricks, but with Duan Chenxiang's talent, you may be able to break through to the Great Sage Realm in the near future!" Xu Qing said from behind. .

Mo Yang paused for a moment, waved his hand without looking back, and then with a thought in his mind, he activated the teleportation array on the ancient chessboard and stepped directly into it.

The Taoist Saint and Zhao Xiaoxiao did not stop and hurriedly followed in.

Seeing the figures of several people disappearing there, Xu Qing sighed softly and said to Murong Xue: "Junior sister, let's go!"

Two days later, Mo Yang and his party arrived outside a city called Imperial City in Zhongzhou. Mo Yang looked back at Zhao Xiaoxiao, frowned and said, "Little girl, you should go back!"

Zhao Xiaoxiao blinked his big eyes, pouted his small mouth, and muttered reluctantly.

"It's hard to come out, let me play for a few more days!"

Mo Yang shook his head and said: "From the Taoshan Festival to now, you have also seen that it is very dangerous to follow me!"

"I may not be able to protect you every time. Not to mention other things, whether it is the Duan family or the Sword Sect, they will come to me sooner or later!"

Then Mo Yang looked at the Taoist saint again and said, "You can follow Zhao Xiaoxiao to the Zhao family. I will let you know when I find a way in the future!"

The Taoist Saint snorted and turned to look aside, obviously unwilling.

Mo Yang didn't say anything more, and said to Zhao Xiaoxiao: "I can take you back to Taoshan!"

Having said that, Mo Yang made a thought and directly opened the teleportation array on the ancient chessboard. Before Zhao Xiaoxiao could react, Mo Yang pushed him directly into the teleportation portal.

"Mo Yang, you..."

Zhao Xiaoxiao's voice came from the portal, but before the words could be spoken, his figure had disappeared.

"If you are not afraid of death, you can follow me!" Mo Yang looked at the Taoist Saint.