Chapter 889 Kill without Mercy

Regarding what Mo Yang said, it seems to be good. After all, what kind of cultivation level is Duan Chen, and what kind of cultivation level is the other party...

It was impossible for the two parties to meet, but what happened tonight was not in line with common sense, so she was confused and puzzled.

"I don't want to care about your affairs, but if you know them, maybe you can find out from them how to leave the wilderness!" The Taoist saint calmed down and spoke expressionlessly.

"Tsk tsk, little girl, you don't seem to be honest with your words. Do you really not care at all?"

A wicked smile appeared on the corner of Mo Yang's mouth, and then he said: "Why do I feel that you are more interested in my affairs than I am?"

The face of the Taoist saint changed slightly, she snorted coldly, and said, "I just want to leave here as soon as possible and go back to Xuantian Continent!"

Although Mo Yang said so, the Taoist saint's words just reminded him that the cultivation of these powerful men hidden in the imperial city was otherworldly and so strong that it was impossible to guess. No one seemed to know what realm they were in.

There is no doubt that these are two old antiques. Maybe the other party really knows some ways to leave the wilderness.

But now is not the time. On the one hand, Mo Yang is not familiar with the two powerful men in the imperial city. Although the other party does support him somewhat, it is difficult to distinguish between ourselves and the enemy. God knows the true purpose of the other party.

On the other hand, even if he knew the way to leave the wilderness, now is not the time to leave the wilderness because Mo Yang's cultivation has not yet recovered. Reading books

Although Mo Yang also cares about those old friends in Xuantian Continent, since he came here by accident, he should regard it as an opportunity to practice, whether it is to temper his state of mind or his cultivation, it is a rare opportunity.

Mo Yang silently glanced at the Taoist Saint, without saying anything more, and said: "Things are not as simple as you think. This is not a place to stay for a long time. I plan to leave here in a few days."

"What's going on with your cultivation?" the Taoist Saint suddenly asked.

This question made Mo Yang stunned for a while. Did this little girl see the clue?

"Why have you been hiding your cultivation?"

Before Mo Yang could speak, the Taoist saint asked.

Mo Yang suddenly realized, he thought this girl had seen something, but it turned out to be the case.

He smiled, but didn't say anything.

Nowadays, the only ones who know about his current cultivation level are probably the few powerful men dormant in the Imperial City. To the cultivators outside, his cultivation level is a mystery. Not to mention others, even Xu Qing has no idea about it.

Then the imperial city completely calmed down, and the strong men of the Duan family hurried back to the Duan family, only to be stunned by the news they heard.

Because now the elders of the Duan family seem to know about Duan Chenxiang's situation. It's not that the news from the Imperial City came first, but that Duan Chenxiang seems to have found the antidote himself.

Duan Chenxiang had completely lost his mind under the terrifying power of Shen Mo Zui, and driven by instinct, he actually broke through the restrictions left by the strong men of the Duan family.

When the strong men of the Duan family reacted, it was already a step too late. They saw the torn maid's dress in a courtyard...

"Send people to watch outside the Imperial City. Once that little beast Mo Yang walks out of the Imperial City, he will be killed without mercy!" This was an order passed down by the head of the Duan family.

That night, several men in black quietly left the Duan family's residence.

As for what happened to the Duan family that night, only the clan elders and a group of strong men knew.

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The next day, what happened in the Imperial City spread to all directions, and wherever the news passed, the cultivation world was in an uproar.

As the strong men of the Duan family feared, the matter of the strong aphrodisiac in Duan Chenxiang became a hot topic among everyone. In just a few days, it spread throughout the entire Zhongzhou. Whenever it was mentioned, everyone would Talk about it with relish.

But then a news came out from the Duan family, saying that the ancestor of the Duan family had taken action and used his unparalleled skills to dissolve the power of the medicine in Duan Chenxiang's body.

After Mo Yang heard the news, a very unkind smile appeared on his face, but he didn't say anything more and didn't want to care.

A few days later, Mo Yang heard that Wang Xi'er of the Sword Sect had left the Imperial City. He did not leave any words before leaving, nor did he look for Mo Yang. He left without saying a word.

Some cultivators speculated that Wang Xi'er must also be afraid, fearing that she would accidentally fall into Mo Yang's damaging moves and follow Duan Chenxiang's old path, so she did not dare to stay in the imperial city.

There is also news that it was a strong man from the Sword Sect who sent the message, asking Wang Xier to return to the sect.

Mo Yang doesn't know the specific reason, but this is obviously good news for him. After all, now he just wants to find a place to practice quietly in order to recover his cultivation as soon as possible and restart the Star King Battle Tower.

Just after what happened in the Imperial City, Mo Yang's name has spread throughout the cultivation world, becoming a mysterious talent that is often mentioned among cultivators.

In the blink of an eye, half a month has passed. Mo Yang has been hiding in the inn to practice all day long. The true energy in his body has been growing continuously. Although his cultivation has not reached the level where he can fly in the air, he can control the air again. And that's it.

"The spiritual energy of the wilderness is rich, and the true energy grows rapidly during practice. If you can continue to practice quietly..."

Mo Yang stood in front of the window and whispered, his mood was very calm.

During this period of time, he tried to re-enter the Star Emperor Tower again and again, but without success, and the tower soul did not give him any response.

And there has been no movement on the seals in the dantian.

The Taoist saint also practiced in the inn with peace of mind, and a month passed in the blink of an eye.

On this day, after Mo Yang finished his work and stood up, he stood in front of the window and looked at the ancient city. He was in a daze and planned to leave.

During this period of time, Mo Yang would change his appearance and walk out of the inn from time to time. He wanted to find those powerful men lurking in the imperial city, in order to find out some ways to leave the wilderness.

But there was no discovery at all, it was as if those powerful men did not exist. Mo Yang concentrated on sensing wherever he went, but he did not sense the aura of those powerful men at all.

"That's all, I'm not in a hurry to leave now. I'll come back to inquire someday!"

After thinking for a long time, Mo Yang sighed softly, and then opened the door of the Taoist Saint's room.

"This is a good place to practice. For you, staying here to practice is the best choice!" Mo Yang said, feeling the vague aura of the Taoist Saint.

During this period of time, the Taoist Saint's state of mind seemed to have changed a lot, and she didn't even respond.

She sat cross-legged there silently, her long hair hanging down her waist, and her whole person's temperament had changed a lot. Judging from the aura emanating from her body, her cultivation had improved too much, and she was stronger than when she first came to the Imperial City. A lot.

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