Chapter 1002: Licheng Treasure House

He had heard of the legendary existence of Mo Wentian, the emperor of the Devouring God Kingdom, but in his heart, he thought that if Mo Wentian could kill the demon king of the demon clan, he should at least be the peak of the heavenly king or the perfect heavenly king exist.

But he never expected that Mo Wentian's cultivation level, the legendary existence in the legend, turned out to be just a young man in the early stage of the Heavenly King.

"What happened to my cultivation?"

"The Heavenly King's Initial Realm!"

Mo Wentian narrowed his eyes slightly, and said coldly.

"Long Wu, remember, cultivation is not the only criterion for measuring strength in this world!"

"For example, genius, you can't use cultivation to measure it!"

Mo Wentian did not directly say that he is a genius, but what he said seemed to be talking about himself.

"Boss, isn't it a little bad for you to boast so much?"

Xiaojiao's figure flashed, and he got into Mo Wentian's arms directly, poked his head out, looked at Mo Wentian, and said with a smirk on his face.

"What's wrong!"

"This emperor is confident!"

Hearing Xiaojiao's words, Mo Wentian did not show any anger, instead the corners of his mouth raised a slight arc.

"Emperor, I understand!"

A gleam flashed in Long Wu's eyes, and he said in a deep voice.

"Little Jiao, that's right, our Heaven Devouring Kingdom is short of resources and strength!"

"The disciples in Licheng, although their cultivation levels are not good enough, they are all cultivating physique. Among them, even the cultivation base of the early stage of the king of heaven can be compared to the middle stage of the middle stage of the heavenly king of ordinary practitioners!"

An icy voice sounded, and Mo Wentian's eyes lit up with an incomparably cold light.

"Boss, but you have just conquered Licheng, there must be some people who are unwilling to surrender!"

"If you bring these people into our Heaven Devouring Kingdom, it will definitely not be good for our Heaven Devouring Kingdom, on the contrary, it will be harmful!"

As if thinking of something, Xiaojiao's face became solemn, and his voice was extremely low.

"It's too early to return to the Kingdom of God!"

"As for the time to go back, I believe that you and Huantian will have already helped the emperor to take care of the food at that time!"

Hearing Xiaojiao's words, Mo Wentian's handsome face didn't show any fluctuation at all.

Looking at Xiaojiao, he said indifferently.

"Boss, don't worry, just leave this matter to me and Xiaojiao!"

"We will definitely help you!"

At this moment, Huantian's furry figure flashed and landed on Mo Wentian's shoulder. Looking at Mo Wentian, he swore.

"It's okay to leave this matter to Huantian, but boss, there are quite a few people watching you fight Jiang Hai and Jiang Quan in Licheng!"

"I'm worried that they will transmit voices to the people in Tiancheng!"

"If this is the case, wouldn't there be trouble ahead when the people from the city arrive that day!"

Xiaojiao seemed to have thought about something, his brows were furrowed into a ball, he looked at Mo Wentian, and said with a look of embarrassment on his face.

"Sound transmission?"

"The people from Tiancheng are coming?"

"Xiao Jiao, do you think this emperor will give them this chance?"

Hearing Xiaojiao's words, Mo Wentian's eyes shrank slightly, and his voice was full of coldness.

"Boss, they are transmitting sound, do you have any way to stop it?"

Xiao Jiao looked at Mo Wentian with suspicion in his eyes.

"Don't worry about that, the emperor will naturally find a way!"

In Mo Wentian's eyes, an incomparably bright light rose.

In Licheng, so many disciples have seen how powerful Mo Wentian is.

He didn't believe that there would be someone desperate to transmit the sound.

But even if there are so few desperate people, Mo Wentian still has ways to stop them.

"Long Wu, do you know who is in charge of the treasure house in Licheng?"

As if thinking of something, Mo Wentian's eyes flashed brightly, and he said in a cold voice.

"Reporting to the Emperor, the person in charge of the treasure house in Li City is Uncle Niu!"

Long Wu looked at Mo Wentian with a respectful look on his face, and said in a deep voice.

Although Long Wu is not from the city lord's mansion in Licheng, as the owner of the largest inn in Licheng, Qingming Inn, he can hear a lot of news every day.

It can be said that for his understanding of Licheng, Long Wu dares to be the second, and no one dares to be the first.

"Uncle Niu?"

"Where is this person now?"

"Hurry up and find this person for me, I have something to tell you!"

Hearing this, Mo Wentian frowned slightly, and then said in a cold voice.

"Yes, Emperor!"

"I'll go right away!"

Without the slightest hesitation, Long Wu quickly answered respectfully.

In the next moment, Long Wu walked towards the outside of the hall.

After Long Wu left the hall, only Mo Wentian and Xiaojiao Huantian were left in the hall.

"Boss, do you really believe in this Dragon Five?"

"If you tell him your identity, you won't be afraid that he will treat you..."

At this moment, Xiaojiao's eyes flashed a complicated look, he looked at Mo Wentian and said in a deep voice.

"Yeah, boss, we don't even know what the origin of Long Wu is. Is it not good for us to trust him like this?"

Hearing this, Huantian stretched out his furry paws, scratched his head, and agreed.

"Some people don't suspect it, but those who suspect it don't!"

"Don't worry, Dragon Five will be fine!"

A sonorous and forceful voice sounded, and Mo Wentian's eyes were full of determination.

It seems that Mo Wentian is quite sure about Long Wu, he believes that Long Wu will not let him down!

"Boss..."

Hearing this, Xiaojiao and Huantian looked at each other, wanting to say something, but seeing Mo Wentian's firm expression, he swallowed the words that came to his lips.

In a quarter of an hour.

Long Wu's figure appeared in the hall again.

Behind Long Wu was an old man who followed, and this old man was none other than Uncle Niu who managed the treasure house in Licheng.

"Emperor, the person you want has been brought!"

Looking at Mo Wentian, Long Wu said respectfully.

"Meet the emperor!"

As soon as Long Wu's words came out, the old man behind Long Wu hurried forward and said respectfully.

"Get up!"

Mo Wentian raised the corner of his mouth slightly, and said indifferently.

"Uncle Niu, the emperor asked you to come here this time because of the Licheng treasure house!"

"You have managed the treasure house of Licheng for many years, you should be very clear about the things in the treasure house of Licheng, right?"

Mo Wentian looked at Uncle Niu, an incomparably cold light flashed in his eyes, and said coldly.

"Reporting to the Emperor, I am indeed clearer about the things in the treasure house!"

"only……"

Hearing Mo Wentian's words, Uncle Niu's expression changed slightly, and his brows were also tightly knit together.

"Tell me, did something happen in the treasure house?"

Mo Wentian looked at Uncle Niu's expression, his eyes flashed coldly, and said coldly.