Chapter 1400 Invitation From a Teenager

"I'm afraid things won't be so simple!"

Suddenly, Mo Wentian seemed to have discovered something, his eyes fell into the void in the distance, and a cold light flashed instantly.

"It can't be that simple?"

"Boss, is it possible that Huantian can transform into a strong man who is in the perfect state of the emperor, but he can't take down the Youlong blade?"

Hearing this, Xiaojiao's eyes were full of doubts.

"In the Tianji Mountain Range, the patriarch of the Youlong Clan is not the strongest existence!"

"And the owner of the Mystery Mountain Range!"

"I think the owner of the Tianji Mountain Range will not let us take the Youlong Blade easily!"

Mo Wentian's expression was extremely serious, and a cold light flickered in his eyes.

At this moment, Mo Wentian had a strong premonition in his heart that the owner of the Tianji Mountain Range would definitely not let him take the Youlong Blade and the Shenlong Tongtian Map easily!

"Will you not let us take it easily?"

"Boss, what shall we do now?"

Hearing Mo Wentian's words, the expressions of Xiaojiao and Huantian became solemn in an instant.

"Wait for news from the little black snake!"

"Let's see when the patriarch of the Youlong clan will come back? Where will we talk now!"

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

"Walk!"

"Go and see how Qingyin and Ku Haobin are doing!"

The next moment, Mo Wentian thought of the voiceless saint and Ku Haobin, and said coldly.

"Buzz..."

After finishing speaking, Mo Wentian didn't hesitate at all, his figure flashed and disappeared in place.

When it reappeared, it had already appeared in the training room of Qingyin and Kuhaobin Youlong Inn.

Just when Mo Wentian arrived, Qingyin and Ku Haobin were waking up from their cultivation.

"Emperor!"

"Emperor!"

Looking at Mo Wentian, Qingyin and Ku Haobin hurriedly bowed down to Mo Wentian, their expressions extremely respectful.

"Get up!"

Looking at the two figures in front of him, Mo Wentian raised his hand slightly, and an upward force immediately lifted their bodies off.

Their bodies stood up involuntarily.

"Thank you, my lord!"

"Thank you, my lord!"

Qingyin and Ku Haobin said hastily.

"Ku Haobin, your injuries have almost recovered!"

"After refining the soul spar that the emperor gave you, your cultivation is not far from breakthrough!"

"Now you still have the Raging Flame Divine Spear in your hands, and your strength is already comparable to the half-step emperor's consummation state!"

Looking at Ku Haobin, Mo Wentian said with a twinkle in his eyes.

"My lord, it's all because of your help, my lord, that I, Ku Haobin, can have such a cultivation base!"

"Whatever Ku Haobin is willing to do for the emperor, even if his body is smashed to pieces!"

With a plop, Ku Haobin knelt down towards Mo Wentian again, his eyes were full of gratitude.

"I don't need you to be smashed to pieces!"

"But now there is indeed something that needs to be dealt with by you and Qingyin!"

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

"Emperor, please give me instructions if you have something to do!"

Looking at Mo Wentian, Qingyin and Ku Haobin said with extremely respectful expressions.

"All of you go back to your respective tribes!"

"Qingyin, go back and tell the patriarch of your Kunpeng clan that You Tanyu, the young master of the Youlong clan, threatened to wipe out your Kunpeng clan!"

"As for Ku Haobin, you also said the same thing as Qingyin!"

Mo Wentian's expression was extremely cold.

"You said that the Youlong clan is going to destroy our clan?"

"Emperor, this..."

Hearing Mo Wentian's words, Qingyin and Ku Haobin looked at each other, their expressions full of doubts.

They couldn't figure it out. You Tanyu of the Youlong Clan didn't say that he was going to send people to destroy the Kunpeng Clan and the Moyouku Clan now, but what Mo Wentian said made the hearts of the two of them full. puzzled.

"What the emperor ordered, you should do it right away!"

Seeing the puzzled looks of the two, Mo Wentian's expression became more and more cold, and he said coldly.

"Yes, Emperor, I will do it right away!"

"Yes, Emperor!"

The cold voice came, although Qingyin and Ku Haobin were very puzzled in their hearts, they quickly agreed.

"Buzz..."

The next moment, without the slightest hesitation, they walked directly towards their respective clans with a flash of their figures.

"Boss, you let them go back and the patriarch said so, are you trying to stir up conflicts among the three clans?"

Huantian looked at Mo Wentian, stretched out his furry paws and scratched his head, saying with a serious expression.

"There should be conflicts among the three clans!"

"Ten days have passed, and it is only twenty days before the birth of Shenlong Tongtiantu!"

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

"Ask the Heavenly Emperor, there are some things our young master wants to discuss with you, and I would like to ask the Heavenly Emperor to come and talk about it!"

And at this moment, a sound transmission talisman appeared in front of Mo Wentian.

Mo Wentian looked at the sound transmission talisman in front of him, and directly stretched out his hand to crush it.

As soon as it was crushed, a familiar voice sounded instantly.

The owner of this voice is none other than the red-haired middle-aged man among the strange two whom Mo Wentian has met many times.

"Boss, who is the voice transmission person?"

"Why did they invite you to come?"

Wei Wei was stunned, and when she came back to her senses, Xiao Jiao's eyes were full of surprise.

"You are all cultivating here, and the emperor will come back as soon as he goes!"

Mo Wentian's expression was extremely serious.

"Boss, who is this person? Who is his young master?"

"He didn't even show up, just a sound transmission talisman. It's very weird. Boss, I think you better not go there!"

Huantian's expression changed slightly, and he lowered his voice.

"Don't worry, I'll be fine!"

Mo Wentian grinned slightly at the corner of his mouth, and smiled lightly.

The next moment, the figure flashed and disappeared into the wing room.

In the wing room, only Xiaojiao, Huantian, a dragon and a demon were left.

A quarter of an hour passed quickly.

When Mo Wentian's figure reappeared, he had already appeared in an ancient building in the inner domain.

"Invite the emperor to come, just come out!"

Mo Wentian stood on the valley and glanced around, but he didn't see anyone, not even a breath.

But Mo Wentian had a strong premonition in his heart that there must be someone in this valley.

"It's really good to ask about the soul and consciousness of the Emperor of Heaven!"

But just as Mo Wentian's voice fell, a figure directly tore open the void and descended.

The person who appeared was none other than the young man Mo Wentian had met several times.

Behind the boy, as always, followed a figure, and this figure was the red-haired middle-aged man.