Devouring Heaven Sword God

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Chapter 1400: Young Invitation

"I'm afraid it won't be that simple!"

Suddenly, Mo Wentian seemed to have found something, his eyes fell into the void in the distance, and a cold chill flashed instantly.

"Isn't it so easy?"

"Boss, isn't Magic Sky capable of transfiguring the strong man in the emperor's consummation, and won't he be able to take down the Youlong Blade?"

Hearing that Xiaoyan's eyes were full of doubt.

"In the heavenly mountains, the chief of the Youlong tribe is not the strongest existence!"

"And the owner of the mountain that day!"

"I think the master of the Tianji Mountains will not let us easily take the Dragon Blade!"

The expression of Mo Wentian was extremely serious, and in his eyes, a touch of Hanmang flickered endlessly.

At this moment, there was a strong hunch in Mo Wentian's heart. The owner of this heavenly mountain range would definitely not let him easily take the Dragon Blade and the Dragon Dragon Sky Map!

"Willn't we easily take it?"

"Boss, what shall we do now?"

Listening to Mo Wentian's remarks, the look of Xiaoyu and Xuantian instantly dignified.

"Wait for the news of the little black snake first!"

"Let's see when the patriarch of the Youlong tribe returns? Where can I say now!"

The icy voice sounded, and Mo Wentian's eyes raised a touch of cold mang.

"go!"

"Let's see how the unvoiced voice and Ku Haobin do!"

The next moment, Mo Wentian remembered the voiceless maiden and Ku Haobin coming in a cold voice.

"Buzz ..."

After speaking, Mo Wentian didn't hesitate at all, the figure flickered and disappeared in place.

When it appeared again, it was already in the practice compartment in Qingyin and Ku Haobin Youlong Inn.

Just when Mo Wentian had just arrived, Qingyin and Ku Haobin were waking up from cultivation.

"Emperor!"

"Emperor!"

Looking at Mo Wentian, Qingyin and Ku Haobin quickly bowed down to Mo Wentian, looking extremely respectful.

"Let's all get up!"

Looking at the two figures in front of him, Mo Wentian raised his hand slightly, an upward force, and instantly took off their bodies.

Their bodies stood up involuntarily.

"Thank you, Lord!"

"Thank you, Lord!"

Qingyin and Ku Haobin, quickly said.

"Ku Haobin, your injury has almost recovered!"

"Refining the soul spar given to you by your emperor, your cultivation is not far from the breakthrough!"

"Now you, and the Flame Gun in hand, your strength is already comparable to the half-step emperor's perfection!"

Looking at Ku Haobin, Mo Wentian said the flash of light in his eyes.

"Emperor, my Ku Haobin can have such cultivation as strength, all because of your help!"

"What Ku Haobin is willing to do for the emperor, even if it is broken in pieces!"

With a quick pass, Ku Haobin knelt down towards Mo Wentian again, and his eyes were full of gratitude.

"I don't need your broken bones!"

"But there is something that needs to be dealt with by you and unvoiced right now!"

Suddenly, Mo Wentian seemed to think of something, a flash of light in his eyes, a cold voice.

"Monarch, please tell me if you have something!"

Looking at Mo Wentian, Qingyin and Ku Haobin looked extremely respectful.

"You all go back to your respective races!"

"Voiceless, go back and say to the chiefs of your Kunpeng tribe, the young master of Youlong tribe You Qinyu threatened to destroy you!

"As for Ku Haobin, you say the same thing as Qingyin!"

Do not ask the look of the sky, extremely cold.

"Say that the Youlong tribe is going to destroy our tribe?"

"Monarch, this ..."

Listening to Mo Wentian's remarks, Qingyin and Ku Haobin looked at each other, and they were full of doubts.

They didn't understand that the Youlong Yu of the Youlong family didn't say that they would now send someone to destroy the Kunpeng and the Moyou Kuzus, and Mo Wentian said this, which filled the hearts of both Puzzled.

"What the Emperor ordered you to do right away!"

Looking at the doubtful look of the two, Mo Wentian looked colder and colder, saying coldly.

"Yes, Lord, I'll do it right away!"

"Yes, the lord!"

A cold voice came, and Qingyin and Ku Haobin agreed quickly, despite their doubts.

"Buzz ..."

The next moment, they did not hesitate any more, their figures flickered, and they headed directly towards their respective clan.

"Boss, you told them to go back to the patriarch and say, are you trying to provoke contradictions among the three clans?"

Xuantian looked at Mo Wentian, stretched out her furry claws and scratched her head, and said with a serious look.

"The contradiction among these three races should also arise!"

"This time has passed for ten days, and it is only twenty days before the birth of Shenlongtongtiantu!"

Mo Wentian's eyes narrowed suddenly, and there was a cold coldness in his eyes.

"Ask the Emperor, we have something to discuss with you, and ask the Emperor to come and talk!"

And at this moment, a note appeared in front of Mo Wentian.

Mo Wentian looked at the note in front of him and reached out and crushed it.

As soon as it was crushed, some familiar voices sounded instantly.

The owner of this voice is not someone else, it is the red-haired middle-aged man among the weird two that Mo Wentian has met many times.

"Boss, who is the person who transmitted the message?"

"Why did they invite you to come?"

For a moment, he looked back, Xiaoyan's eyes were full of suspicion.

"You are all here to cultivate, Bendi will return when he goes!"

Do not ask the look of heaven, extremely serious.

"Boss, who is this person? Who is his young master?"

"He didn't even show up, just a note, it was weird. I don't think you should go there!"

The look of the sky changed slightly, suppressing the voice.

"Rest assured, I will be fine!"

Mo Wentian gave a slight grin and smiled indifferently.

The next moment, the figure flickered and disappeared directly into the compartment.

Among the compartments, there were only Xiaoyu and Huantian, a dragon and a monster.

A quarter of an hour passed quickly.

Mo Wentian's figure appeared before an ancient time in the inner region when it appeared again.

"Invite the emperor to come, come out!"

Mo Wentian stood on the valley and glanced around, not even the slightest people saw it, even the breath was not detected.

But there was a strong hunch in Mo Wentian's heart. There must be someone in this valley.

"It's really good to ask God's spirit and soul!"

And just as Mo Wentian's voice just fell, a figure directly ripped open the void and descended.

The person who appeared was not someone else, but the young man whom Mo Wentian had met several times.

Behind the boy, as always, followed a figure, this figure is exactly the red-haired middle-aged man.