Chapter 1003 Hancheng

"Report to the Emperor!"

"Nothing happened in the treasure house, but this treasure house..."

When the cold voice came, Uncle Niu came back to his senses instantly, and answered quickly.

But when talking about the treasure house, Uncle Niu hesitated.

He seemed a little afraid of Mo Wentian, at this moment, his body couldn't help shaking.

"There is no need to be afraid of this emperor, if you have done nothing wrong, this emperor will not do anything to you!"

"Say it!"

Mo Wentian seemed to see Uncle Niu's worry, the corners of his mouth raised slightly, and he said calmly.

"Yes, Emperor!"

"Although this treasury has always been managed by me, in fact, I also have to obey the orders of the city lord!"

"Actually, before City Lord Jiang Hai came to Licheng to be the city lord, there were resources in our treasury for all our disciples in Licheng to practice!"

"But ever since Jiang Hai came to Licheng to become the city lord of our Licheng, he indulged his son Jiang Yujie wantonly to go to the treasury to take treasures at will!"

Hearing Mo Wentian's words, Uncle Niu felt as if he had received a booster in his heart.

He let out a long breath, then looked at Mo Wentian, and said.

"go on!"

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

Mo Wentian doesn't have the slightest affection for those who use their power for personal gain and enrich their own pockets.

Hearing Uncle Niu's words, Mo Wentian even regretted beheading Jiang Yujie just like that.

If he had known that he was such a person, Mo Wentian should have tortured him.

"Yes, Emperor!"

"Over the years, the treasures in the treasury have been taken by Jiang Yujie, and there are very few left. Even if there are leftovers, they are just some lowest-level artifacts and elixir!"

When Uncle Niu said this, a complex look flashed in his eyes.

It seemed helpless, but also angry.

In fact, every time Jiang Yujie went to get artifacts and elixir, he was both angry and helpless.

"What is the low level?"

In Mo Wentian's eyes, a cold light flashed, looking at Uncle Niu, he said coldly.

"Low... The low level is the monarch level. As for the elixir, there are only some third-level elixir left!"

Uncle Niu pondered for a while, as if he was pretending to be brave, and then he opened his mouth slowly and said in a low voice.

"This Jiang Yujie really has more success than failure!"

"He's just a scumbag!"

Hearing Uncle Niu's words, Xiaojiao's eyes shot up fiercely, and his voice was filled with anger.

"The emperor understands!"

"Uncle Niu, you register all the artifacts and elixir in the treasury, and then report the exact quantity to the Emperor!"

Mo Wentian looked at Uncle Niu, and said with a cold gleam in his eyes.

"Yes, Emperor!"

Uncle Niu quickly agreed, his face was full of respect.

"Also, tell me to go on, all the disciples in Licheng should practice hard!"

"One month later, among them, if the cultivation level reaches the peak of the king level, this emperor will reward a late king-level artifact, and if the cultivation level reaches the late king level, this emperor will reward a mid-king level artifact..."

As if thinking of something, Mo Wentian's eyes flashed, and he said coldly.

"Yes, Emperor!"

Uncle Niu looked at Mo Wentian and said respectfully.

"Back off!"

Mo Wentian turned around, sat on the main seat, looked down at Uncle Niu, and said in a cold voice.

Following Mo Wentian's words, Uncle Niu immediately retreated respectfully.

"Emperor, do you want artifacts and elixir?"

Looking at Mo Wentian, Long Wu's eyes flickered with gloom, and said in a low voice.

"That's right, what the emperor wants are artifacts and elixir!"

Mo Wentian didn't hide anything, and said in a cold voice.

"Emperor, if you want artifacts and elixir, with your strength in cultivation, you will come to Licheng by mistake!"

The corner of Long Wu's mouth couldn't help but raise an evil smile, and said in a somewhat hearty voice.

"Long Wu, what do you mean by that?"

"Are you questioning my boss?"

Hearing Long Wu's words, Xiao Jiao's figure flashed and appeared directly in front of Mo Wentian. Looking at Long Wu, he said coldly.

"Master Xiaojiao, you have misunderstood me!"

"That was not what I meant!"

Long Wu was really about to cry, but he couldn't hide his anxiety in his voice.

He wanted to explain, but Xiao Jiao didn't give him this chance.

"is not what it means?"

"Then what do you mean?"

Xiao Jiao looked at Long Wu, and his voice became colder and harsher.

"Master Xiaojiao, what I mean is that there are not many resources in Licheng!"

"If the emperor wants resources, of course he should go to the city at the top of the ranking!"

"Among the Tianniu tribe, there are a total of 108 cities. The higher the ranking, the more resources in the city. Conversely, the lower the ranking, the fewer resources in that city!"

Long Wu looked at Mo Wentian, with a flash of light in his eyes, and quickly explained.

"Oh! So it is like this!"

"Long Wu, it seems that I misunderstood you just now!"

Listening to Long Wu's explanation, Xiao Jiao said with a embarrassed smile.

Looking at this scene, Mo Wentian couldn't help shaking his head.

After following him for so long, Xiao Jiao has not learned his composure at all, and he is still so fiery when things happen.

"Long Wu, I understand what you mean!"

"Then you come and tell me about the situation of the 105th ranked city first!"

The next moment, Mo Wentian looked at Long Wu and said coldly.

"Yes, Emperor!"

"The city ranked 105th is Han City. In this Han City, the number of disciples is the same as my Li City!"

"The cultivation bases of their disciples, except that there are more strong men in the late stage of the Heavenly King than our Licheng, there is no difference in other things!"

Hearing this, Long Wu said hastily without the slightest hesitation.

"good!"

"Long Wu, tell me to go down and go to Hancheng in three days!"

Hearing Long Wu's words, an incomparably bright light rose in Mo Wentian's eyes.

There are still three months before the birth of Shenlongtongtiantu, and within these three months, Mo Wentian will work hard to improve his cultivation.

Not only his own cultivation, but also his cultivation of the Heaven Devouring God Kingdom.

"Yes, Emperor!"

A look of surprise flashed in Long Wu's eyes.

But in the next moment, he seemed to think of something, and then he understood, and said with a smile on the corner of his mouth.

Immediately, Long Wu's figure quickly exited the hall.

"Boss, are you planning to go to Hancheng to snatch artifacts and elixir?"

Seeing Long Wu's figure disappear into the hall, Xiao Jiao turned his head, looked at Mo Wentian, and said in a deep voice.

"A small Korean city is just my first step!"

"Didn't his Tianniu tribe want to take advantage of the fire to rob our Heaven Devouring God Kingdom? Then this emperor will give him a good bottom line!"

An icy voice sounded, Mo Wentian's eyes flashed an incomparably cold light.