Chapter 1007 Purple Gold Bead
"Report to Master Xiaojiao, Master Huantian!"
"Although Uncle Niu is from Licheng, he has a somewhat different relationship with the daughter of the former city lord of Hancheng, so when he was young, he often went to the treasure house of Hancheng..."
As if thinking of something, Long Wu's eyes flashed a complex light, and he pondered for a while before answering.
"What is Uncle Niu doing in the treasure house in Hancheng?"
Hearing this, Xiao Jiao and Huan Tian asked in deep voices with puzzled expressions.
"Go...go to the treasure house for a tryst!"
Speaking of this, Long Wu's old face blushed slightly, as if he was a little embarrassed.
"Long Wu, the emperor understands, then you will help the emperor handle the city's affairs in Licheng!"
'When the Emperor settles the matter in Hancheng and comes back, he will definitely not treat you badly! "
At this moment, a cold voice came, breaking the slightly awkward atmosphere.
"Yes, Emperor!"
Hearing this, Long Wu's face instantly beamed with joy.
"Little Jiao, Huantian, let's go!"
The next moment, Mo Wentian looked at the dragon and the monster, and said coldly.
"Boss..."
"Okay, boss!"
Mo Wentian's voice came to his ears, Xiaojiao and Huantian finally regained their composure, looked at Mo Wentian, smiled awkwardly and said.
Immediately, the figures of a dragon and a demon flashed and landed directly on Mo Wentian's left and right shoulders.
In the next moment, Mo Wentian stepped forward without the slightest hesitation, and walked directly towards the City Lord's Mansion.
A quarter of an hour later, the figures of Mo Wentian and others appeared in the main hall of the City Lord's Mansion.
Mo Wentian sat on the main seat, while Xiaojiao and Huantian stood proudly on his left and right sides.
But in the center of the hall, there was an old man kneeling on the ground respectfully.
"My lord, why are you looking for me?"
Uncle Niu looked at Mo Wentian, a gleam flashed in his eyes, and said in a deep voice.
"Uncle Niu, get up!"
"The emperor asked you to come here to inform you that you will go to Hancheng with the emperor tomorrow!"
Mo Wentian stood up, came to Uncle Niu's side, and said in a low voice.
"Me? I'm going to Hancheng too?"
"My lord, didn't you say that the disciples who have reached the mid-stage of Heavenly Kings only go to Hancheng? But my cultivation..."
Hearing Mo Wentian's words, Uncle Niu's expression changed instantly, and he quickly refused.
"Uncle Niu, as an old man who has lived for tens of thousands of years, you shouldn't need to talk too much!"
"Now this emperor is the city lord of this Li city, you don't want to listen to what this emperor says?"
But before he could finish his words, a cold voice interrupted him.
Mo Wentian's cold eyes were staring straight at Uncle Niu.
Being watched by Mo Wentian like this, Uncle Niu's body couldn't help but tremble a little.
After a few breaths, Uncle Niu still didn't answer.
The Xiaojiao at the side seemed to be a bit overwhelmed, and with a flash, he came to Mo Wentian's side.
"Uncle Niu, it seems that you haven't heard of the rumor about the boss!"
"Then let me tell you now how our boss became the lord of this city!"
...
Xiaojiao looked at Uncle Niu with a fierce look on his face, and told him word by word how Mo Wentian beheaded Jiang Hai, the former city lord of Li City, and Jiang Yujie, the young city lord.
It's fine if Xiaojiao didn't say this, but when he said this, Uncle Niu's body trembled even more.
"Uncle Niu, the Emperor will give you three breaths to think about it!"
Hearing Xiaojiao's words, the corners of Mo Wentian's mouth twitched slightly, and a wicked smile spread.
The next moment, he coughed lightly, looked at Uncle Niu, and said in a cold voice.
Mo Wentian didn't understand the meaning of Xiao Jiao's words. Xiao Jiao wanted to scare Uncle Niu with the example of him beheading Jiang Hai and Jiang Yujie.
After all, Long Wu said that Uncle Niu was very clear about the situation in Hancheng's treasure house, and taking Uncle Niu there, it would definitely be a lot easier for them to seize the treasure house in Hancheng.
"Emperor, I..."
"I go!"
Mo Wentian's icy voice came again, and Uncle Niu's eyes flashed, as if he had made some major determination, he agreed.
"Uncle Niu, don't worry, this emperor went to Hancheng for the magic weapon and elixir in their treasury!"
"This emperor seized their artifact and elixir, and that was for the sake of our Licheng disciples!"
Seeing that Uncle Niu agreed, the corner of Mo Wentian's mouth became more and more intense, and he said indifferently.
"Emperor..."
Hearing Mo Wentian's words, Uncle Niu wanted to say something, but when the words came to his lips, he swallowed them back.
"Uncle Niu, let go of your mind and let the emperor check your body!"
Suddenly, looking at Uncle Niu, Mo Wentian seemed to have discovered something, a solemn look appeared in his eyes, and he said in a low voice.
"Relax?"
Hearing this, Uncle Niu was stunned for a moment.
For warriors, how can the mind be let go of others casually.
"Uncle Niu, this Emperor will not hurt you!"
"This emperor wants you to follow him to Hancheng!"
"Relax your mind, I just want to check your dantian. If I guess correctly, your dantian has suffered huge damage ten thousand years ago!"
Mo Wentian saw Uncle Niu's worry, a gleam flashed in his eyes, and he expressed his guess.
"Emperor, you guessed right, my dantian was indeed hurt ten thousand years ago!"
"Actually, to tell you the truth, my lord, my cultivation has already reached the initial stage of a heavenly king ten thousand years ago!"
"If I practiced normally according to my talent, my cultivation base is at least the existence of the late stage of the king of heaven, but because of that incident ten thousand years ago, for tens of thousands of years, my cultivation base has not been affected at all. Inch!"
Hearing Mo Wentian's words, surprise flashed across Uncle Niu's eyes.
After being stunned for a while, he came back to his senses, and then slowly opened his mouth and said.
"Let this emperor investigate, maybe this emperor can help you!"
Hearing this, Mo Wentian's heart flashed with firm eyes, and he said in a low voice.
The next moment, Uncle Niu let go of his guard and let go of his mind.
When Mo Wentian saw this, without the slightest hesitation, he unfolded his soul and consciousness to investigate the situation in Niu Bo's dantian.
As soon as he found Uncle Niu's dantian, Mo Wentian's sword eyebrows couldn't help frowning.
I saw cracks on Uncle Niu's dantian, shocking, as if his dantian was about to shatter in the next moment.
At this moment, when Mo Wentian was looking inside his dantian, an incomparably bright light suddenly rose in his eyes.
I saw that in the dantian full of cracks, there was a bead shining with dazzling purple awns. On the bead, one after another divine lines shone endlessly. From a distance, it was extremely mysterious.
"Purple Gold Pearl!"
Looking at the bead, Mo Wentian spat out a few words.
"Purple Gold Pearl?"
"Boss, what is Zijinzhu?"
Hearing Mo Wentian's abrupt words, Xiaojiao and Huantian were taken aback for a moment, recovered, and asked with puzzled faces.