Chapter 1272

Immediately, Mo Wentian sat down cross-legged.

"God Devouring Art!"

With a cold drink, Mo Wentian directly activated the Heaven Devouring Art!

With the operation of the Heaven Devouring Art, countless auras around him surged towards Mo Wentian quickly.

A quarter of an hour passed quickly.

"Hoo hoo hoo..."

Mo Wentian exhaled foul breath, then stood up.

At this moment, Mo Wentian's injuries had completely recovered.

"Ask Brother Tian!"

"I heard that you plan to go to Tianji Mountain Range?"

At this moment, a voluptuous figure came from outside the hall.

Looking at Mo Wentian, Tianhu's eyes were somewhat complicated, and his voice was even lowered.

"That's right, it's time for the Emperor to go to the Tianji Mountains!"

Now that Tianhu already knew about it, there was no need for Mo Wentian to hide it.

"Brother Wentian, I also want to go to the Tianji Mountain Range with you, and I want to help you!"

The next moment, Tianhu said all the plans in his heart.

There was a bit of unconcealable expectation in her eyes.

"Tianhu, this Heaven-eating God Kingdom still needs you to sit in charge!"

"You stay in the Heaven Devouring God Kingdom, and guard the Heaven Devouring God Kingdom well for this emperor!"

Hearing Tianhu's words, Mo Wentian instantly understood that Tianhu wanted to follow him to Tianji Mountain Range.

In an instant, Mo Wentian's eyes flashed a complicated light.

Although, the current Tianhu's cultivation base has reached the mid-term realm of the emperor, such a cultivation base, even in the entire ancient ruins, is not bad.

But Mo Wentian had selfish intentions in his heart. He went to the Tianji Mountain Range, not to mention some hidden ancient races.

Even the elders of the Beast Clan and Tianniu Clan, as well as the Tianniu Emperor, are not comparable to Tianhu.

Mo Wentian didn't let Tianhu go because he didn't want her to be in too much danger.

"Brother Wentian..."

Hearing this, Tianhu's expression dimmed instantly.

She opened her mouth, wanting to say something, but in the end she didn't say anything.

"Tianhu, this emperor understands your thoughts!"

"Defending the Heavenly God Kingdom for this emperor is the best thing you can do for this emperor!"

Mo Wentian looked at Tianhu's hesitant appearance, stepped forward and came in front of Tianhu.

With a big hand, he grabbed Tianhu directly into his arms.

"Brother Wentian, I..."

"I'll listen to you!"

As soon as the waist tightened, Tianhu's fair and pretty face turned bright red in just a moment.

"It's time for the Emperor to go to the Tianji Mountain Range!"

"I have something to do in the God of Devouring God, remember to send a voice transmission to the Emperor!"

Suddenly, as if he remembered something, Mo Wentian said in a deep voice.

After finishing speaking, before Tianhu came back to his senses, Mo Wentian's figure had already disappeared in the hall.

When he reappeared, Mo Wentian's figure had already appeared in front of Xiaojiao and Huantian.

Coincidentally, at this moment, Huantian and Xiaojiao are waking up from their cultivation.

"Your injuries have almost recovered?"

Looking at Xiaojiao and Huantian in front of him, Mo Wentian probed a lot.

"Boss, our injuries have all recovered!"

"Should we go to Tianji Mountain Range now?"

Xiaojiao's figure flashed and landed on Mo Wentian's shoulder in an instant. Looking at Mo Wentian, he couldn't hide the joy in his eyes.

"That's right, the emperor came here to let you follow him to the Tianji Mountain Range!"

Seeing Xiaojiao's eyes shining brightly, Mo Wentian raised the corner of his mouth slightly, and the arc spread instantly.

"Boss, what are you waiting for, let's go!"

Hearing Mo Wentian's words, Xiaojiao's eyes flashed brightly, and he hurriedly said.

"Call Ice Dragon and Jun Lu!"

Suddenly, Mo Wentian seemed to have remembered something, looked at Xiao Jiao, and said in a cold voice.

"Ice Dragon and Lu Jun?"

"Boss, Binglong and Lu Jun's cultivation is not as strong as Fan Zeng and Xiao Jinghen's. Why don't you let Xiao Jinghen and Fan Zeng go, but let Lu Jun and Binglong go?"

Hearing this, Xiaojiao's face instantly showed a look of doubt.

You know, Lu Jun and Binglong's cultivation is not as good as Xiao Jinghen and Fan Zeng's, but why did Mo Wentian let Binglong and Fan Zeng go, but not Xiao Jinghen and Fan Zeng?

This made Xiaojiao's heart full of doubts.

"Xiao Jinghen and Fan Zeng's cultivation is stronger than Lu Jun and Binglong's now, but they are not as good as Lu Jun and Binglong's in battle!"

"And bring the ice dragon, this ice dragon knows you very well, it will be good for you to bring him!"

Looking at Xiaojiao and Huantian, Mo Wentian said with a twinkle in his eyes.

"Thank you, boss!"

Hearing Mo Wentian's words, a gleam flashed in Xiaojiao's eyes instantly, and a warm feeling rose in his heart.

It turned out that Mo Wentian was also thinking of him.

"Buzz..."

Immediately, Xiaojiao recalled Mo Wentian's words just now, his figure flashed, and he disappeared in place.

After a few breaths, Xiaojiao's figure appeared again.

Behind him, there were two figures following, and these two figures were Lu Jun and Binglong that Mo Wentian was looking for.

"Lu Jun, Ice Dragon!"

"Are you willing to follow this emperor to Tianji Mountains to snatch the map of Shenlong Tongtian?"

Looking at Lu Jun and Binglong in front of him, Mo Wentian's eyes flashed coldly, and he said coldly.

"Yes, we are willing!"

Hearing Mo Wentian's words, Lu Jun and Binglong looked at each other and nodded repeatedly.

It has always been Lu Jun and Binglong's hope to snatch the map of Shenlongtongtian, but they were originally limited in strength, so they were not qualified to snatch the map of Shenlongtongtian.

Although they are very clear in their hearts, at this moment, even if they enter the Tianji Mountain Range and there are many strong people who snatch the Shenlongtongtian Map, the Shenlongtongtian Map will not fall into their hands.

But in their hearts, they still held a sliver of hope for this map of the dragon reaching the sky, even if they just took a look at it.

"very good!"

"Walk!"

Seeing that the two agreed, Mo Wentian raised the corner of his mouth slightly, let out a cold drink, and stepped forward with one step, heading directly in the direction of Tianji Mountain Range.

Seeing this, Xiao Jiao and the others did not hesitate at all, and hurriedly followed.

In fact, Mo Wentian originally said that he would take the disciples who had reached the early stage of the emperor, but not long ago, he received the news from Jiang Quan.

Jiang Quan told him that the races that went to snatch the artifact this time, all the races, only sent a few strong ones.

As for the disciples who were brought along, they were just guarding the periphery.

In this way, even if Mo Wentian took his disciples there, it would be of no use at all, and would instead become a sharp weapon for others to blackmail him.

That being the case, why did Mo Wentian bother to ask for trouble?

Simply, Mo Wentian went into battle lightly, took Xiaojiao, Huantian Lujun and Binglong, and a group of people went to Tianji Mountain Range.