Chapter 1216 Anomaly

Over the ruins of Xuantian Holy Land, Mo Yang stood silently here for a long time.

Returning from the wilderness this time, this was the biggest knot in his heart. Now the only thing supporting the hope in his heart was that he did not hear the news of Yu Yao's death.

"Boy, she won't die so easily. She is definitely still alive, and you will definitely meet each other in the future!" Er Gouzi said to Mo Yang.

Although it said so, it only said so. It could be seen from its expression and tone that in its heart, the possibility of Yu Yao's survival was very slim.

Mo Yang said nothing, looking down at the ruins below, and after a long time he let out an inaudible sigh. Then he turned to look south and said, "Let's go for a walk in the Southern Wilderness!"

After that, Mo Yang took out the ancient chessboard and activated the teleportation circle, and disappeared in mid-air with Ergouzi.

Not long after, they walked out of the teleportation channel, which was the junction area between the Southern Wilderness and the Central Territory. Mo Yang and Er Gouzi walked into Rizhao Golden City.

The once bustling and prosperous Rizhao Jincheng seems to be a lot deserted now. Although there are still many pedestrians entering and leaving the city, it always feels like the bustle of the past is gone.

Ergouzi sighed a little and said: "Several years have passed in the blink of an eye. The Xuantian Continent has indeed changed a lot. I think we were hunted down by the strong men of the Dao Sect here..."

Mo Yang glanced around silently, in a daze. At first glance, it seemed that there was not much change from before, but it was different after all. This is the feeling that things are different and people are different.

After staying in Rizhao Jincheng for several hours, Ergouzi seemed to have too much time to do, so he dragged Mo Yang into an auction house and bought away a few elixirs.

"Uncle, for no other reason, I just want to find the feeling I had before. It's just that taking this elixir now feels so fucking tasteless..." Ergouzi walked out of the auction house and stuffed the elixir directly into his mouth. Inside, chewing and disgusting at the same time.

How could Mo Yang have the heart to take pictures of the elixir now? He was silent all the way and walked forward silently with his hands behind his back. He just came here to see if he could see Yu Yao or his senior brothers and sisters in a corner.

Unfortunately, what I hoped for did not happen.

After leaving Rizhao Jincheng, Mo Yang and Er Gouzi walked all the way to the south wilderness. On a mountain trail, Mo Yang's eyes narrowed slightly.

Because he saw a familiar figure, not a senior brother or sister from Qianzong, but a young monk, wearing a monk's robe, with a bald head and a wine gourd hanging around his waist, which gave people a very strange feeling.

This person is a genius that the Buddhist sect claims is rare to see in hundreds of years, named Bai Fan!

Mo Yang didn't expect to meet Bai Fan here. He hadn't seen him for several years. At first glance, Bai Fan actually gave people an enigmatic feeling. Even Mo Yang glanced away, and for a moment he couldn't see through Bai Fan. Cultivation.

"Tsk, tsk, what a damn unlucky thing to meet this bald donkey again!" Ergouzi muttered, smacking his mouth.

"Boy, in the past few years since you left Xuantian Continent, most of the geniuses on the continent have disappeared. This bald donkey has also disappeared for a few years, and we unexpectedly met him here!" Ergouzi said to Mo Yang.

While speaking, Bai Fan seemed to feel the gaze behind him. He stopped and looked back, his eyes were calm, but when he glanced at Mo Yang and Er Gouzi, his eyes were obviously a little more turbulent.

Then a golden light flashed in his eyes, and he stared at Mo Yang for a moment, and then looked at Er Gouzi, with a look of surprise on his face.

Although he didn't speak, he stood there and looked at Mo Yang silently.

Mo Yang sighed in his heart, the Buddha Sect was indeed extraordinary, and the skills left by the former Buddha were indeed amazing, because he knew that Bai Fan had recognized his identity.

The two sides were silent for a moment, and Mo Yang showed a smile, and spoke first: "What a coincidence, I haven't seen each other for several years, but I can meet Brother Bai here!"

There used to be a lot of grievances between Mo Yang and the Fo Sect, and even the strong men of the Fo Sect chased him down several times. Bai Fan also had several fights with him, but the relationship between the two was a bit subtle and not really a big deal. Enemies are not friends.

As Mo Yang spoke, he walked forward slowly. Bai Fan's eyes stayed on Mo Yang for a moment, then the look of surprise on his face disappeared, and he said calmly: "We haven't seen each other for several years. I thought Brother Mo had left Xuantian." Mainland!"

These words made Mo Yang secretly surprised, but he remained calm on the surface.

"You've become a lot stronger!" Bai Fan spoke again as he approached.

Mo Yang just smiled faintly and responded: "After all, it has been several years, no one will stand still, and Brother Bai has become even more unfathomable!"

At this time, Mo Yang felt the vague fluctuation on Bai Fan's body, and he had actually reached the ninth level of the Great Saint Realm.

Mo Yang had to sigh again, the pool of water in the Buddha Sect is indeed deep. In a place like Xuantian Continent, the spiritual energy is originally much thinner, which naturally has a great impact on cultivators, but Bai Fan can actually reach this step.

If he had stayed here, his cultivation level would probably be about the same as Bai Fan's, or even worse.

"Brother Mo, are you going to the Southern Wilderness?" Bai Fan asked calmly.

"I just got out of quarantine and want to walk around!" Mo Yang said.

Bai Fan nodded, turned around and continued walking forward without asking any more questions.

Mo Yang frowned slightly and asked: "I heard that after the birth of the ancient race, the Buddhist sect also closed the sect. Could it be that it has been reopened now?"

Bai Fan shook his head slightly, pondered for a moment and said, "I ran out secretly!"

As he spoke, he took off the wine gourd from his waist, popped the stopper with his hand, took a sip into his mouth, and then said: "The birth of the ancient race, what does Brother Mo think?"

Before Mo Yang could speak, he added: "In one year, they bloodbathed many forces. For the human race, this may be a catastrophe!"

Mo Yang asked instead without answering, "Then what does Brother Bai think? How does the Buddha Sect view the ancient race?"

Bai Fan stopped and looked back at Mo Yang, and said: "You also know that the Buddhist sect does not participate in secular disputes. It is useless no matter what I think. The key is how the sect chooses!"

Mo Yang sighed softly: "The ancient race is far more terrifying than imagined. I am just a small cultivator. If they don't provoke me, I will not provoke them!"

Bai Fan silently glanced at Mo Yang and said: "The destruction of Xuantian Holy Land is related to them!"

Bai Fan's words made Mo Yang stunned. Bai Fan continued: "If everyone seeks advantages and avoids disadvantages, in the end, both our Buddha Sect and the Yaochi Holy Land may be swallowed up by them, and other forces will not be able to avoid it!"

Mo Yang's eyes narrowed slightly and he said in a deep voice: "What does Brother Bai mean?"

Bai Fan sighed softly, then poured another sip of wine into his mouth, and sighed softly: "I don't want to say these words to others, but you are different. The fortune teller mentioned you a few years ago and said that you are an anomaly!"