Devouring Heaven Sword God

Chapter 2454 Cold You Grass Gets Hand

Little Jiao was able to make Hanlong treat him so respectfully, no matter how the disciples of God Heaven Realm felt that Xiao Jiao was definitely not easy.

The dragon power on Xiao Jiao's body is vast, it is not like a normal dragon.

What's more, Xiao Jiao's dragon horns only grew one-fifth, and Xiao Jiao's cultivation reached the peak of the Emperor of Heaven. How could this be an ordinary dragon.

Thinking this way, the disciples of the gods and heavens, both eyes fell on Xiao Jiao.

"The disciples of the gods are all there, even if this Hanlong really knows the identity of Xiao Jiao, he won't let these disciples of the gods know!"

"The less people know about Xiao Jiao's identity, the better!"

Hearing all these discussions, Mo Wentian's eyes flashed with complicated eyes.

Originally, Mo Wentian wanted to ask Han Long why he called Xiao Jiao the Dragon Emperor.

But at this moment, watching these disciples of the gods and heavens were so curious about Xiao Jiao's identity, Mo Wentian didn't ask any more.

After all, the identity of Xiao Jiao, the less people know, the better.

"Boss, this cold dragon actually said to surrender to me, this..."

But at this moment, Xiao Jiao's figure flashed, transforming into the appearance of a small snake, falling in front of Mo Wentian.

Looking at Mo Wentian, Xiao Jiao's eyes flashed with a complex light, and said in a deep voice.

"Since this cold dragon wants to surrender you, you must first take it down!"

"This cold dragon should not be short in the Shentian Mountain Range. To subdue it might help us seize the cultivation resources in the depths of the Shentian Mountain Range!"

Mo Wentian looked at Xiao Jiao, his eyes flashed with a cold voice.

Since the cold dragon actively wanted to surrender to the little Jiao, the little Jiao subdued the cold dragon.

Their purpose in the depths of the Shentian Mountain Range is to seize cultivation resources, and more importantly, to seize the peerless cultivation resources.

Can't tell why, Mo Wentian always felt that to subdue this cold dragon, this cold dragon will help them seize the cultivation resources in the future.

"Boss, then I will take this cold dragon down!"

"We will conquer this cold dragon, and this cold you grass will naturally belong to us!"

Listening to Mo Wentian's words, Xiao Jiao's eyes had a touch of enlightenment.

The next moment, thinking of Han Youcao, Xiao Jiao's face was even more joyful.

This cold dragon is a monster beast that guards the cold you grass, if the cold dragon is subdued, then the cold you grass is not his.

Thinking like this, Xiao Jiao's eyes lit up with an extremely bright light.

"Ok!"

"Little Jiao, you must first conquer this cold dragon. As for why he calls you the Dragon Emperor, don't ask!"

Suddenly, it seemed that he was thinking of something. In Mo Wentian's eyes, a complex and incomparable gaze rose, lowering his voice.

"Boss, I subdued this cold dragon, why can't I ask this cold dragon about my identity!"

"I accept him, he will answer truthfully, why can't I ask?"

Hearing this, Xiao Jiao's heart had a touch of doubt, and he almost blurted out subconsciously.

"Little Jiao, the emperor wants to know your identity!"

"But the disciples of the gods and heavens are here, and the matter of your identity, since you have subdued this cold dragon, this cold dragon will also follow you!"

"Then you have time to ask, don't worry at this moment, you should know less about your identity!"

The icy voice sounded, and an extremely cold light rose in Mo Wentian's eyes.

It's not that Mo Wentian can't believe in a disciple of the gods, but the identity of Xiao Jiao is not a trivial matter, the less people know the better.

"Boss, why can't I let the disciples of God Heaven Realm know my identity!"

"They are all disciples of our God Heaven Realm, and they won't be against me!"

Listening to Mo Wentian's words, Xiao Jiao's eyes raised a touch of doubt and said in a deep voice.

"Little Jiao, for your safety, I don't allow any mistakes!"

"The fewer people know your identity, the safer it is for you!"

After pondering for a while, Mo Wentian looked at Xiao Jiao, his eyes flashed with a complex light, and he lowered his voice.

I can't tell why, although Mo Wentian doesn't know what Xiao Jiao's identity is, but Mo Wentian has an intuition that the less people know Xiao Jiao's identity.

"Boss..."

Hearing this, Xiao Jiao still couldn't hide his confusion.

Opening his mouth, Xiao Jiao originally wanted to say something, but in the end he didn't say anything.

"Little Jiao, first subdue this cold dragon!"

The next moment, watching Xiao Jiao still dazed not to subdue the cold dragon, Mo Wentian said coldly.

"Okay, boss!"

Xiao Jiao looked at Mo Wentian and quickly agreed.

"Lord Dragon Emperor, this is Cold You Grass, this cold You Grass is my loyalty to you, Lord Long Emperor!"

But at this moment, I saw the cold dragon coming to Xiao Jiao's side, his paws were holding the cold grass.

On the cold and quiet grass, a chill spread out.

The blue scales on Hanlong's body were even more chilly.

It's just that at this moment, Hanlong looked at Xiao Jiao with a respectful expression.

"Ok!"

"Hanlong, you are still good!"

"I will accept this cold grass!"

Xiao Jiao looked at the cold you grass on the cold dragon's paws, and he was taken aback for a moment, and said coldly.

Immediately, Xiao Jiao even harvested the cold you grass.

This Hanyou herb came to be taken by Mo Wentian, and since the Hanlong took the initiative to present it, he would naturally accept it.

But in Xiao Jiao's heart, when the cold dragon presented the cold grass, he was a little surprised. He didn't expect that the cold dragon could be so fast and with such a sincere attitude that he wanted to recognize him as the dragon emperor.

"Dragon Emperor's people, you accept my cold you grass, the emperor grass I guard, and the cold dragon will follow you in the future!"

"I also hope that Lord Longdi will be perfect!"

Seeing Xiao Jiao picking up the cold grass, a touch of joy appeared on Han Long's face, and his expression respectfully said.

"Hanlong, you are willing to surrender this lord!"

Suddenly, Xiao Jiao thought of what Mo Wentian had said to let him subdue the cold dragon, and Xiao Jiao's eyes flashed with a cold voice.

"Surrender Longdi Lord?"

"I am willing, I am naturally willing to submit to Lord Longdi!"

"I Hanlong is fortunate to follow Lord Longdi. I am grateful, how could I be reluctant to follow Lord Longdi!"

Hearing Xiao Jiao's words, the cold dragon slammed and crawled directly in front of Xiao Jiao, the more respectful his expression was.

"Boss, this cold dragon is really sincere!"

"To be so proactive in presenting the cold you grass, I surrendered without even thinking about it!"

Seeing Hanlong's appearance, Huan Tian stretched out his furry claws and scratched his head, a gleam of light flashed in his eyes, a deep voice said.

"I surrendered without even thinking about it?"

"This can only show that Xiao Jiao's identity is really not simple!"

A faint light flashed in Mo Wentian's eyes.

"Boss, Xiao Jiao's identity, what exactly is it?"

"This Hanlong directly calls him Dragon Emperor?"

"Is Xiao Jiao really the most powerful race in the dragon clan?"

Huan Tian looked at Xiao Jiao, a light flashed in his eyes, and said in a deep voice.

"No matter what Xiao Jiao's identity is!"

"Little Jiao are our relatives!"

The icy voice sounded, and an extremely cold light rose in Mo Wentian's eyes.

"Boss, that's natural!"

"Little Jiao has always been a relative in my heart!"

"Although I occasionally argue with him, it's just a small fight. In my heart, I have already regarded Xiao Jiao as my own relative, just like you!"

Huantian looked at Mo Wentian, with firm gazes in his eyes.

"Ok!"

Seeing Huantian's firm face, Mo Wentian gave a light hum and nodded.