Chapter 1755 Farewell
After Mo Yang calmed down, he silently sensed and checked his body, then turned and left the Star Emperor Tower.
This time he really had to leave. Now that time was limited, he had to prepare as soon as possible.
"This is a long journey. I don't know when I can set foot on this land again after this departure. I stayed in the wilderness for several years. This time..."
Mo Yang used the Transformation Scroll to change his appearance, because the Star Lord was still looking for him in the dark. Although he had the cover-up method left by another Star Lord, he still had to hide what he should hide.
He flew over from a high altitude, looking at the mountains and rivers that were rapidly retreating below, and couldn't help sighing.
Although the tower soul said before that perhaps for decades or even hundreds of years, the ancient race would not stir up any waves, but Mo Yang still wanted to go and see it in person. After all, the Star Domain is different from the Wild Domain and the Ancient Secret Realm. Once you go there, it may be harder to return than to ascend to heaven.
When he came to the Central Domain, Mo Yang saw the horrible traces of the battle left that night. Looking down from the sky, it looked like huge scars, deeply embedded in this land.
Mo Yang stopped dozens of miles away from the fog, staring at it intently. At first glance, the ancient land was shrouded in the fog that never dissipated, just like before. However, through the fog, he could vaguely see some scenes inside, with cracks everywhere, which were equally shocking...
Along the way, Mo Yang did not see the figure of the ancient race, and there was a dead silence in the fog.
His mother left peacefully, and several star masters descended on Xuantian Continent, which invisibly restrained the ancient races. Xuantian Continent should be peaceful for a long time!
Mo Yang stopped silently and turned away after a long time.
This time, the return date is far away. Mo Yang wants to meet a few people, at least, let those people not worry about him.
Not long after, he flew down from a high altitude. This is a ruin. However, after a few years, the ruins have been covered by grass and trees, and the weeds are growing very vigorously. At first glance, there is no trace of broken walls and ruins.
Who would have thought that a great power that once stood in the Central Region would be ruthlessly swallowed by time.
However, in just a few years, few people would mention it now. Although it has only been a few years since the destruction of Xuantian Holy Land, it has been forgotten by too many people.
Mo Yang walked slowly on the ruins, whispering softly. Over the years, he has been looking for Yu Yao's whereabouts, but so far, he has not seen a similar figure.
Although he would not mention it normally, it is a scar in his heart forever. As long as it is uncovered, the endless scenes in his memory will surge and tear his whole heart bloody.
Although Mo Yang has always had hope in his heart, but year after year, that hope has become increasingly slim.
Today, I came here to say goodbye to Yu Yao. I couldn't find anyone, so Mo Yang could only come to the place where she used to live, and whispered everything in my heart to the ruins and the breeze blowing here...
"I have to go. I don't know when I can come back... Don't worry, I will find you!"
After staying in the ruins for several hours, Mo Yang finally stood up dejectedly, stood high in the sky and looked back for the last time, and then his figure floated away.
Then Mo Yang went north all the way and came to Jianshan. It was dead silent here, but Mo Yang spread his mind and swept it, then took a step and entered directly
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Jianshan.
At the top of a green peak, Mo Yang saw the Sword Saint, but did not see the two brothers Nie Yun.
"Senior!"
Mo Yang restored his true appearance, and as before, Mo Yang saluted the Sword Saint.
Originally, with his current cultivation level, there were almost no people in the entire Xuantian Continent who could afford his courtesy, because even with those old antiques, he could still be on equal terms, after all, martial arts was respected in the cultivation world.
The Sword Saint was still wearing a cloth robe, and looked no different from before, but Mo Yang knew that the Sword Saint in front of him was an invisible sword, which was not sharp at ordinary times, but when it came to real action, it was sharper than any other sword.
Mo Yang's sudden visit surprised the Sword Saint. He stood up and came to Mo Yang, looked him up and down, and then raised his hand and patted Mo Yang's shoulder heavily, with shock and relief.
"It's amazing, a few days ago, I saw you take action..." The Sword Saint couldn't help but mention the world-class battle a few days ago.
The shock in his words was hard to hide. Let alone other things, who has Mo Yang's courage?
A junior cultivator actually pointed his sword directly at an emperor-level existence...
In fact, the Sword Saint had many doubts in his heart, because some of the supreme beings that descended that night seemed to come because of Mo Yang.
But he didn't ask too much, he had long known that Mo Yang's identity was extraordinary and he had a huge secret hidden in him.
"The junior came to say goodbye to the senior!" Mo Yang didn't say much about the previous things, he looked calm and smiled.
The Sword Saint was not surprised, he didn't ask too much, he was silent for a few breaths, and then said: "Take care!"
In a world-class war, several supreme beings fell, and the ancient race must be peaceful for a long time. With Mo Yang's talent, it is impossible for him to stay on the Xuantian Continent. What's more, Mo Yang's identity is mysterious, and it seems that he doesn't belong here.
Mo Yang nodded, and then said: "Please tell Nie Yun and his brother for me, and come back one day, and drink and talk happily again!"
Mo Yang was about to leave, but he paused, then raised his hand and waved, took out several bottles of Shenxianzui and handed them to the Sword Saint, saying: "This wine is good. I can't drink with you today, please try it!"
After saying that, he smiled and took a step forward, leaving only a wisp of space fluctuations, and Mo Yang's figure had already gone far away.
Feeling the wisp of space fluctuations, the Sword Saint couldn't help but sigh in his heart. In just a few years, he saw Mo Yang rise with his own eyes, but now, in the same generation, he and Mo Yang are no longer people of the same world.
It's not that other Tianjiao don't have talent, but Mo Yang is walking too fast.
Perhaps in a few years, this withered human cultivation world will usher in the birth of a new invincible strongman.
...
After leaving Jianshan, Mo Yang went all the way west. He wanted to meet the senior brothers and sisters of Ganzong, as well as the master.
Before, he only saw the sixth senior sister in the Northern Territory, and he hadn't seen the other senior brothers and sisters for a long time. It doesn't know how many years it will take for him to return. Before leaving, he must meet them anyway.
He crossed the Central Region and continued to travel westward, and then landed in the Hundred Thousand Mountains in the west of the continent. Every time he passed by this place, he would think of the master who was buried in this dense forest and green mountains. Although so many years have passed, he still couldn't let it go. He flew towards the valley where his senior brothers and sisters were. After Mo Yang calmed down, he silently sensed and checked his body, then turned and left the Star Emperor Tower.
This time he really had to leave. Now that time is limited, he must prepare as soon as possible.
"This is a long journey. I don't know when I can set foot on this land again after leaving this time. I stayed in the wilderness for several years. This time..."
Mo Yang used the Transformation Scroll to change his appearance, because there was a Star Lord still looking for him in the dark. Although he had the cover-up method left by another Star Lord, he still had to hide what he should hide.
He flew past from a high altitude, looking at the mountains and rivers retreating rapidly below, and couldn't help sighing.
Although the tower soul said before that perhaps for decades or even hundreds of years, the ancient races would not stir up any waves, but Mo Yang still wanted to go and see it in person. After all, the star field is different from the wilderness and the ancient secret realm. Once you go there, it may be harder to return than to ascend to the sky. .🅆.
When he came to the Central Region, Mo Yang saw the traces of the horrific battle left that night. Looking down from the sky, it looked like huge scars deeply embedded in this land.
Mo Yang stopped dozens of miles away from the fog and stared at the fog. At first glance, the ancient land was shrouded in the fog that never dissipated all year round, but through the fog, he could vaguely see some scenes inside, with cracks all over the place, which was also shocking...
Along the way, Mo Yang did not see the figure of the ancient race. There was a dead silence in the fog.
The mother left safely, and several star masters descended on the Xuantian Continent, which invisibly restrained the ancient races. The Xuantian Continent should be peaceful for a long time!
Mo Yang stood there silently for a long time before turning around and leaving.
This time, the return date is far away. Mo Yang wants to meet a few people, at least, let those people not worry about him.
Not long after, he flew down from a high altitude. This is a ruin. After a few years, the ruins have been covered by grass and trees, and the weeds are growing vigorously. At a glance, there is no trace of broken walls.
Who would have thought that a great force that once stood in the Central Region would be ruthlessly swallowed by time.
However, in just a few years, few people would mention it now. Although it has only been a few years since the destruction of Xuantian Holy Land, it has been forgotten by too many people.
Mo Yang walked slowly on the ruins, whispering softly. Over the years, he has been looking for Yu Yao's whereabouts, but so far, he has not seen a similar figure.
Although he would not mention it normally, it is a scar in his heart forever. As long as it is uncovered, the endless pictures in his memory will surge in, tearing his whole heart bloody.
Although Mo Yang had always had hope in his heart, that hope became increasingly slim as the years passed.
Today, he came here to say goodbye to Yu Yao. He could not find anyone, so Mo Yang could only come to the place where she used to live and whispered what was in his heart to the ruins and the breeze blowing here...
"I have to go. I don't know when I can come back... Don't worry, I will definitely find you!"
After staying in the ruins for several hours, Mo Yang finally stood up dejectedly, stood high in the sky and looked back for the last time, and then his figure floated away.
Then Mo Yang went north all the way and came to Jianshan. It was dead silent here, but Mo Yang spread his mind and swept it, then took a step and entered directly
# Please do not use the traceless mode every time verification appears!
Jianshan.
At the top of a green peak, Mo Yang saw the Sword Saint, but did not see the two brothers Nie Yun.
"Senior!"
Mo Yang restored his true appearance, and as before, Mo Yang saluted the Sword Saint.
Originally, with his current cultivation level, there were almost no people in the entire Xuantian Continent who could afford his courtesy, because even with those old antiques, he could still be on equal terms, after all, martial arts was respected in the cultivation world.
The Sword Saint was still wearing a cloth robe, and looked no different from before, but Mo Yang knew that the Sword Saint in front of him was an invisible sword, which was not sharp at ordinary times, but when it came to real action, it was sharper than any sword.
The Sword Saint was a little surprised by Mo Yang's sudden visit. He stood up and walked in front of Mo Yang, looking him up and down, then raised his hand and patted Mo Yang's shoulder heavily, shocked and relieved.
"Great, I saw you take action a few days ago..." The Sword Saint couldn't help but mention the world-class battle a few days ago.
The shock was hard to hide in his words. Let alone other things, who has the courage of Mo Yang?
A junior cultivator actually pointed his sword directly at an emperor-level existence...
In fact, the Sword Saint had many doubts in his heart, because some of the supreme existences that came that night seemed to come because of Mo Yang.
But he didn't ask more questions. He had long known that Mo Yang's identity was extraordinary and he had a huge secret hidden in him.
"The junior came to say goodbye to the senior!" Mo Yang didn't say much about the previous things. He looked calm and spoke with a smile.
The Sword Saint was not surprised, nor did he ask any more questions. He pondered for a few breaths, then said, "Take care!"
A great war, with several supreme beings falling, the ancient race must be peaceful for a long time. With Mo Yang's talent, it is impossible for him to stay on Xuantian Continent. Moreover, Mo Yang's identity is mysterious, and it seems that he does not belong here.
Mo Yang nodded, and then said, "Please tell Brother Nie Yun for me, and let's drink and chat again when we return one day!"
Mo Yang originally turned around to leave, but he paused, then raised his hand and waved, took out several jars of Immortal Drunk and handed them to the Sword Saint, saying, "This wine is good. I can't drink with you today, please try it!"
After saying that, he smiled, took a step forward, leaving only a wisp of space fluctuations to disperse, and Mo Yang's figure had already gone far away.
Feeling that wisp of space fluctuations, the Sword Saint couldn't help but sigh in his heart. In just a few years, he saw Mo Yang rise with his own eyes, and now, they are of the same generation, but they are no longer people from the same world as Mo Yang.
It's not that other geniuses don't have talent, it's just that Mo Yang is walking too fast.
Perhaps in a few years, this desolate human cultivation world will usher in the birth of a new invincible strongman.
...
After leaving Jianshan, Mo Yang went all the way west. He wanted to meet the senior brothers and sisters of Ganzong, as well as the master.
Before, he only saw the sixth senior sister in the Northern Region, and he hadn't seen the other senior brothers and sisters for a long time. It didn't know how many years it would take to return. Before leaving, he had to see them anyway.
He crossed the Central Region and continued to travel west, and then landed in the Hundred Thousand Mountains in the west of the continent. Every time he passed by this place, he would think of the master who was buried in this dense forest and green mountains. Although so many years have passed, it is still difficult to let go. He flew towards the valley where the senior brothers and sisters were.