Chapter 1167 Where Is the Old Friend?
Mo Yang glanced at the Four-Legged Divine Dragon speechlessly. This guy's mastery skills were not inferior at all. In the blink of an eye, everything on the four people was plundered by the Four-legged Divine Dragon.
Mo Yang was not interested in those pills, because he knew the quality at a glance. Although they were good, they were nothing more than treasures.
"It seems that these people have very ordinary status among the ancient races!" Mo Yang said softly.
The reason why he said this is that on the one hand, the cultivation of these people is not very strong, and on the other hand, it can be seen from the quality of the medicinal materials and pills that they carry with them.
"I thought I could get a few treasures, but I didn't expect it to be so shabby that I could kill them!" The four-legged dragon cursed while chewing the pill. After plundering the belongings of several people, he was about to take action.
Mo Yang glanced at the Four-Legged Divine Dragon, frowned and said: "We still don't know the situation in Xuantian Continent, so don't scare others. I'll search their memories first, and I should be able to understand a lot of things!"
When the four-legged dragon heard this, he took back his palm.
Mo Yang detected a ray of spiritual thought and began to search the memories of several people. After a moment, his expression changed slightly, and he detected a huge amount of information.
Although the power of the seal had dissipated when he left, the ancient race was really born a year ago.
In the past year, there has not been much movement among the ancient races. However, many young ancient races have come out of the mist-shrouded place, and their cultivation levels are not weak. Although these people are only in the Great Sage Realm, they still have the ability to transcend the Great Saint Realm. There are those in the Holy Realm, and even those in the Taoist Realm.
The reason why Mo Yang changed his color was because he detected a piece of news from the memories of these people. The ancient race actually wanted to carve up the entire Xuantian Continent, and they had already done so.
"The Ancient Land of Gods and Demons, Chixu Ridge, Chaos Dragon Pond..."
After Mo Yang withdrew his spiritual thoughts, he frowned and whispered that he had searched for several names.
In the memories of these people, there are many places where the ancient races are entrenched. These places seem to be the most mysterious places, and they are like forbidden places in the hearts of these people.
Moreover, even the four people in front of them didn't have much memory about these mysterious places, it was very vague.
The four-legged dragon was rummaging around for the Na rings, not caring at all about Mo Yang's words.
Mo Yang looked at the people in front of him. The identities of these people were indeed very ordinary, and they were not even ranked among the ancient races.
"Boy, what did you detect?" The four-legged dragon came over just now. Seeing Mo Yang's serious expression, he couldn't help but ask.
Mo Yang had been sorting and searching for the information, and after a while he said: "Let's go, leave the ancient wilderness first!"
After saying that, Mo Yang turned around and left. The four-legged dragon looked at the four people on the ground and asked Mo Yang, "Boy, do you want to kill these people?"
Mo Yang didn't respond, and walked away in the blink of an eye. The four-legged dragon muttered, and then followed Mo Yang away in a flash.
The ancient race that was born has spread all over the Xuantian Continent, and many cities have been bloodbathed. Mo Yang remembers clearly that the Xuantian Holy Land is not far from the fog-shrouded area...
A few hours later, Mo Yang and the four-legged dragon left the ancient wilderness.
"Boy, where are we?" The four-legged dragon stood in mid-air and looked around, discovering that after leaving the dense forest, it was still an uninhabited land.
"This is the southern wilderness of Xuantian Continent. Yukong is traveling too slowly. It seems that we have to use the teleportation array to rush to Xuantian Holy Land to see the situation first!" Mo Yang thought for a moment and then spoke.
Then he directly took out the ancient chessboard, activated the teleportation array on the chessboard with a thought, and stepped directly into the teleportation portal.
Not long after, Mo Yang and the four-legged dragon came out of the teleportation channel. Mo Yang looked around silently. With his current control of the ancient chessboard and his understanding of the teleportation array, he could easily cross a distance of thousands of miles with one teleportation.
Silently looking around, Mo Yang looked ahead and said, "Xuantian Holy Land is dozens of miles away!"
"Boy, where is that place?" The four-legged dragon was a little curious. When Mo Yang returned, his first stop was Xuantian Holy Land. This place might not be easy.
"You'll know when we get here!" Mo Yang did not explain, but after speaking, he once again told the four-legged dragon to restrain its aura.
"Tch, boy, why are you pretending to be mysterious in this place where birds don't shit..." The four-legged dragon curled his lips, and then followed Mo Yang and flew forward.
For them, they arrived at a distance of tens of miles very quickly. However, when they were still more than ten miles away, Mo Yang stopped. He stood high in the sky and stared at the place where Xuantian Holy Land once stood. , turned out to be a ruins.
Scanning his eyes, he saw only broken walls and ruins. The treasure place where the spiritual energy was originally gathered has been devastated without knowing it...
And it looks like this place has been destroyed for a long time, not just a few months.
Although there had been several wars in the Xuantian Continent, this ancient holy land had also been rebuilt, and it should never be what it is now.
Mo Yang stared blankly at the ruins. Although he was trying his best to suppress the aura on his body, it was also fluctuating violently due to the fluctuations in his mind.
He suddenly turned the scroll, and his figure turned into a stream of light and rushed towards Xuantian Holy Land. The four-legged dragon was about to ask, but Mo Yang was already far away, so it could only follow in a hurry.
Mo Yang flew down from mid-air, and he could clearly see the destroyed mountain gate in front of him. Mo Yang took a deep breath and walked slowly towards the mountain gate.
The most mysterious Saintess Peak in Xuantian Holy Land, the peak where Yu Yao lived, has completely disappeared. There is a huge trench across it, which seems to have been destroyed by a strong man's sword.
The Divine Tree of Heaven that once grew on the top of Saintess Peak has long since disappeared...
At a glance, there is no trace of the ancient holy land at all here. There are only traces of battles all over the ground. On those ruins, weeds have grown very high...
Mo Yang dispersed his spiritual senses, and it was deathly quiet here, without the slightest breath or fluctuation of the cultivators.
The four-legged divine dragon flew silently next to Mo Yang. It looked at Mo Yang and saw that Mo Yang was in something wrong. It was very understanding and did not bother him.
Mo Yang walked forward alone, carefully observing, looking at the huge sword marks and the sections of bones exposed under the ruins, his eyes turned red.
The person who took action was not alone, and judging from the traces left by the sword light, they were not weak in cultivation, at least they were in the Great Saint Realm. Such power was simply impossible for Xuantian Holy Land to compete with.
What Mo Yang cares about is not the palaces and pavilions here, but whether Yu Yao is still alive.
His eyes swept across, and Yu Yao's figure seemed to be everywhere in his sight, and scenes from the past kept appearing in front of his eyes...
"Boy, this place has been destroyed for a long time. It seems that the cultivation level of the person who took action should be between the Great Sage and the Heavenly Sage!" The four-legged dragon spoke after a long time.