Ling Tianzong is located in the north of Void City, about a thousand miles away from Void City.

After leaving the city, Mo Yang was unusual, covered with aura all over his body, standing in the air, dressed in moon-white clothes, moving with the wind.

His eyes were deep and ethereal, looking at the north, turning into a golden rainbow, and flying towards Ling Tianzong.

With Moyang's current ability to pass through the Eight Realms to the Heavenly Realm, he can already use the Imperial Objects without Imperial Objects, and can travel in the sky with only his own aura and spiritual power.

About half a day later, Ling Tianzong came into view from afar.

It is an ancient and mysterious mountain. Strange mountains, canyons and jungles, cliffs and cliffs, streams and waterfalls criss-crossed...... In the midst of lush greenery, there is a sense of vitality and ancient vicissitudes.

Beyond the mountains, there was a large enchantment circle, looking down from a high place, as if it was shrouded in a transparent steam bag, and the silver light on it surged, as if it contained great power.

Within the mountains, misty clouds surround the tops of several peaks. Qionglou Yuyu, hidden from time to time, Yuntai flying bridge, scattered, looking at it from a distance, there seem to be countless black spots on each peak.

On closer inspection, these black dots were all disciples of Ling Tianzong, some were cultivating martial arts skills, and some were flying with the sword.

It was the first time Mo Yang saw such a magnificent sect, and for a while he stood in the void, stagnant, and looked at it from a distance.

"Ling Tianzong, as one of the Four Immortals and Eight Sects of Dongzhou, really lives up to its reputation!"

Mo Yang praised from the bottom of his heart, and then slowly descended, walking towards the mountain gate of Ling Tianzong.

Whether it was a monk or a disciple in the sect, if they wanted to enter the Ling Tian Sect, they had to go through the mountain gate.

If someone wants to ignore the enchantment and volley in, I'm afraid that some idiots are dreaming, even the Eight Realms cultivators don't dare to hold it up like this.

Unbeknownst to him, Ling Tianzong alone consumed millions of Xuan Crystals (one Xuan Crystal was equal to one hundred Spirit Crystals) that was consumed every year to maintain the defensive barrier.

Moyang slowly ascended the mountain along a winding path that led to a secluded and spacious path.

In the past, back and forth, many young monks can be seen.

These young monks have handsome facial features and extraordinary spirits, and women are clear and jade, and radiant.

They were all wearing the same cyan shirts, and the word "Ling Tian" was clearly visible on the left chest of each shirt, which was chic and elegant.

Mo Yang continued to move forward, walked for about another hour, and finally came to a slow platform.

The platform here is more like a wide square.

In the middle of the square, a small natural square market seems to be formed, and the flow of people is surging and shuttling endlessly.

Among them, there are those who sell immortal grass elixirs, those who sell rare treasures, and even those who are peddling low-level demonic beast mounts.

There are several pavilions around the square, and there are many monks or pharmacists in the pavilions, some are resting, and some are enjoying the beautiful scenery around them.

Mo Yang smiled slightly, and said in thought, after all, it is a big sect, and it is really different from other places.

Mo Yang stood on the platform, and when he raised his eyes, he saw a black stone mountain gate dozens of feet high.

In the middle of the mountain gate is an entry and exit forbidden magic array, and on the right side of the mountain gate is carved out like a sword qi "Ling Tianzong" three big white characters, strong and powerful, and the immortal qi is surging.

Mo Yang stepped forward and clenched his fists slightly at the mountain gate guard, "Excuse me, how can I enter the sect?"

The guardian of the mountain gate glanced at Mo Yang and saw that it was a handsome young man, although his face was cynical, but he was not annoying.

Immediately, he slowly replied, "You are not a disciple in the sect, and now if you want to enter the mountain gate, you need to be recommended by an acquaintance." Xiaoyou, my disciple in the Ling Tian Sect, do you have anyone you know?"

The appearance pondered for a moment, and then replied with a smile, "Your Sect's Four Realms True Yuan Realm Seven-Rank Cultivator, Pearl City, Yu Gongying." ”

The guardian of the mountain gate nodded slightly, took out the "sound transmission jade" and said a few words slightly, and then told Mo Yang to wait here.

Mo Yang smiled and returned the salute, then turned around and stood beside the platform, looking at the hot market in the square with great interest.

About another hour or so passed, and three people slowly walked out of the mountain gate.

One of them is Yu Gongying, and the other two, Mo Yang also has a sense of déjà vu when he looks at it.

Yu Gongying saw Mo Yang next to the platform at a glance, and happily stepped forward and said, "Brother Mo, talking counts!

After speaking, without waiting for Mo Yang to reply, he introduced the two behind him again, "Brother Su, Brother Wen, this is the Mo Daoyou I mentioned with the two of you!

Mo Yang smiled slightly, and then hugged his fist and said, "In Xia Moyang, I saw two immortal friends!

After the two returned the salute slightly, Yu Gongying excitedly introduced to Mo Yang again, "Brother Mo, the one on my left is Su Shen. Brother Su is the first person in my Ling Tianzong's young monk's generation, the master of the Nine Grades of the Four Realms True Yuan Realm! This one on the right hand is Brother Wen, Wen Ziran, the second person in the younger generation of Ling Tianzong, and the master of the Eight Grades of the Four Realms True Yuan Realm!"

After listening to Yu Gongying's introduction, Mo Yang's face first smiled, and then changed slightly.

Shen thought, Su Shen, the nephew of Su Liyuan, the hall master of the Heavenly Thunder Hall?

Mo Yang seemed to suddenly realize that it was him!

But immediately, his face was the same as before, and he hugged his fists again, "The two immortal friends are models among my generation, and they are really young and promising!"

Yu Gongying smiled, just wanted to introduce Mo Yang again, but before he could speak, suddenly, several brown-clothed men hurriedly came up from the bottom of the mountain, and the leader was the right protector of Tianlei Hall, Lei Hu.

Lei Hu saw Mo Yang sharply at a glance. Then he stretched out his hand and pointed at Mo Yang, and hurriedly shouted to an elegant man in white behind him, "Patriarch Su, this is the person!"

At this time, Su Shen also saw the man in white who was going up the mountain, and was slightly stunned, and then his face was happy. happily ran up to the man in white and asked, "Father, why are you here? Why didn't you inform the child in advance!"

The man in white had a calm face, his eyes were staring at Mo Yang viciously, and he said in a deep voice, "Someone claimed to have killed your uncle and the Left Protector Thunder Leopard......, and specially asked me to come here! And he has indeed not been seen for a day, so I hereby rush here to argue the authenticity!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Su Shen looked back at Mo Yang violently, and there seemed to be a bit of tyranny and viciousness in his eyes.

Yu Gongying looked at the originally harmonious scene, the atmosphere changed instantly, and Wen Ziran looked at Mo Yang in confusion, not knowing what to do for a while.

"I originally thought that Tianlei Hall was just a fox and a fake tiger, but now it seems that someone is deliberately protecting it. Young Master Su, do you know what the Heavenly Thunder Hall did in Void City?"

Mo Yang glanced at the man in white, then stared at Su Shen and asked slowly.

"You know how, you don't know what! You claim to have killed my uncle, Su Liyuan...... Is there such a thing?!"

Mo Yang shook his head helplessly, "If it is really Su Gongzi who deliberately protects him, it seems that the blame is not in Tianlei Hall, but in Ling Tianzong!"

"What are you talking about! An unknown junior dares to speak wildly in front of Ling Tianzong's mountain gate! Where are my uncles now? Who is the person behind you?"

When Yu Gongying heard this, he just wanted to open his mouth to remind Su Shen that Mo Yang was He Xiuwei, but before he could speak, he was interrupted by Su Shen reaching out his hand.

Su Shen stared at Mo Yang so fiercely. In any case, he didn't believe that such a young junior could kill his uncle, a powerhouse at the peak of the Nine Realms of the Six Realms Melting Heaven Realm!

Mo Yang was just about to reply, when he suddenly felt a familiar breath coming from above.

At this moment, everyone in the square also noticed the abnormality, and they all looked up, and then while complaining, they hurriedly put away the things sold in the market.

"Alas, every seven days, they come here to make a big fuss!

"It's not! Ling Tianzong is the same, a huge sect, he actually indulges and ignores it! I really don't know how long I have to endure it!"

"Hey, don't say it! Run! Be careful if you're late, and you'll be innocently injured like last time!"

As they spoke, the crowd quickly packed up their belongings and then dispersed.

In an instant, the huge platform square was empty.

"Wind old dog, get out of here!

Mo Yang stared at the woman in red in the sky, with a slender back, standing proudly, with a charming figure and graceful demeanor.

The moment he saw his back, Mo Yang's face moved, and his heart was a little strange.

"How could it be her ?......"