Chapter 1367 It's Time to Come

"Master Xiaojiao, don't worry about that!"

"Our monsters in the Tianji Mountain Range, or the ancient clan, can't get out of the Tianji Mountain Range without the consent of the owner of the Tianji Mountain Range, so let alone go out and hurt the Heaven Devouring God Kingdom! "

And at this moment, the little black snake's eyes flashed, and he said hastily.

"Without the consent of the owner of the Tianji Mountain Range, how can you go out of the Tianji Mountain Range?"

"Little Black Snake, what do you mean, it's not what you wanted to stay in the Tianji Mountain Range all this time?"

Looking at the little black snake, Xiaojiao's eyes were full of surprise.

"That's right, the owner of the Tianji Mountain Range controls us!"

The little black snake's expression dimmed instantly.

"Xiao Hei, what will happen if you leave the Tianji Mountain Range?"

Suddenly, Mo Wentian seemed to have thought of something, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and he asked in a cold voice.

"die!"

"If you can't get out of the exit of the Tianji Mountain Range, you will be obliterated!"

At this moment, the little black snake's body trembled slightly, and its voice was lowered a lot.

"Little Black Snake, you have surrendered to the Emperor, and the Emperor will definitely take you out!"

Mo Wentian looked at the little black snake with firm eyes.

The little black snake has followed Mo Wentian for a while, and Mo Wentian is still very satisfied with the little black snake.

No matter what, Mo Wentian wanted to take this little black snake away with him.

"Thank you, my lord!"

"But……"

Looking at Mo Wentian, the little black snake's eyes were full of gratitude.

But the next moment, the little black snake seemed to think of something, his brows were furrowed, and the expression on his face was even more solemn.

"But what?"

Mo Wentian looked at the instant change in the expression of the little black snake, and subconsciously blurted out.

"Emperor, but our bodies were still imprinted by the owner of the Tianji Mountain Range, and he also set up a barrier at the exit!"

"As long as those of us with the mark go out, the barrier will display a terrifying and boundless power. Under that power, even the strongest of the emperor's consummation will be beheaded!"

Hearing this, the little black snake said hastily without the slightest hesitation.

Just talking about the barrier, the little black snake recalled the scene he saw ten thousand years ago, but his eyes kept flickering.

At this moment, his body couldn't help shivering a few times.

"Little Black Snake, don't worry, the emperor said he would take you out of the Tianji Mountain Range, so he will definitely take you out!"

Mo Wentian heard the little black snake's words, a cold light flashed in his eyes.

But the next moment, his expression became firm, and he reached out and patted the little black snake on the shoulder, saying sonorously.

"Thank you, my lord!"

Looking at Mo Wentian, the little black snake bowed deeply.

"It's getting late!"

"Consolidate and strengthen your cultivation. When the time comes, we will have plenty of things to do!"

The next moment, Mo Wentian seemed to think of something, his eyes lit up, his mouth grinned slightly, and he said with a sinister smile on his face.

"Boss, why did you invite the holy daughter of the Kunpeng clan to come to our Youlong Inn in Zishi, and still have a room with you alone?"

Although Mo Wentian didn't say anything at first, Xiaojiao still wanted to know what Mo Wentian thought about this holy girl of the Kunpeng clan.

"What do you think of this Young Master Youlong of the Youlong clan?"

Hearing Xiaojiao's words, the arc of Mo Wentian's mouth became more intense.

But Mo Wentian didn't answer directly, but asked rhetorically.

"The young master of the Youlong clan?"

"The talent is still good, his cultivation has reached the peak of the emperor!"

Xiao Jiao looked at Mo Wentian, and almost subconsciously blurted out.

"But boss, based on the relationship between the young master of the Youlong clan and the saintess of the Kunpeng clan, what you do will only arouse the anger of the young master of the Youlong clan!"

"The purpose of your doing this..."

And at this moment, Huantian, who hadn't spoken for a long time, stretched out his furry paws, scratched his head, and said with a puzzled face.

"This emperor wants to arouse the anger of this Young Master Youlong!"

"Only by arousing the anger of the young master Youlong, and everyone's eyes are focused on this emperor, will you have a chance to go and seize the Youlong blade!"

"Especially Huantian, your cultivation and strength must be improved. If you want to win this Youlong Blade, you probably have to transform into the Youlong Emperor of the Youlong clan!"

A cold voice sounded, and Mo Wentian's eyes flickered coldly.

Regarding Huantian's illusion, Mo Wentian was confident.

As long as Huantian's cultivation base is sufficient, then Huantian will save a lot of trouble if he wants to transform into the Youlong Emperor of the Youlong Clan and go to grab the Youlong Blade.

"Boss, according to my current cultivation base, I'm afraid it will be difficult to transform into the Youlong Emperor, who is half a perfect emperor!"

Hearing this, Huantian's expression dimmed instantly, and he looked at Mo Wentian with a look of embarrassment on his face.

"Here are ten soul crystals and fifty mid-level five spirit grasses. You have refined them all, and they will definitely improve your cultivation!"

An indifferent voice sounded, Mo Wentian's mind moved, ten soul crystals and fifty dragon dan grass appeared in front of Huantian in an instant.

"Thank you, boss!"

Looking at the soul spar and dragon pill grass in front of him, he really didn't know what to say except thank Huantian.

"Huantian, you enter the Wentian Pavilion to practice first, and come out after your cultivation has broken through!"

Looking at Huantian, Mo Wentian's eyes flashed, and he said coldly.

"Okay, boss!"

Answering, Huantian didn't hesitate at all, and directly entered the Wentian Pavilion.

And as Huantian entered the Wentian Pavilion, only Mo Wentian Xiaojiao and Little Black Snake were left in place.

Time flies, and midnight is coming soon.

"Hoo hoo hoo..."

Mo Wentian let out a breath and stood up.

"It's almost time, the person who should come is coming!"

Mo Wentian's eyes suddenly shrank, and a cold light flashed past.

"Boss, I already feel that there are countless auras coming towards our Shangshangfang!"

And at this moment, Xiaojiao seemed to have discovered something, and said with a vigilant face.

"As expected!"

Mo Wentian's expression was extremely indifferent, and there was not even the slightest fluctuation in his eyes.

It was as if he had expected the countless warriors coming.

"boom……"

Suddenly, a violent sound came, and in Mo Wentian's spiritual consciousness, a colorful sedan chair flew towards him instantly.

"Little Jiao, little Black Snake, this Emperor is going to stay in this room with the saintess of the Kunpeng clan for a period of time. You are all on guard outside. If you have anything to do, send a voice transmission to this Emperor immediately!"

Mo Wentian's eyes suddenly shrank, looked at Xiao Jiao and Xiao Hei Snake, and ordered in a cold voice.