Chapter 1421 Ghost Clan

Regarding Mo Wentian's purpose of choosing a location, Ji Wujing was very clear in his heart.

Mo Wentian just wanted to make Xiaojiao and Huantian safer.

Ji Wujing knew it in his heart, but he didn't expose it.

"Young master, this kid wants to protect his two monsters!"

But Ji Ming, who heard Mo Wentian's words, didn't understand, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and he said hastily.

"shut up!"

"This young master has his own measure of what to do!"

Ji Wujing hurriedly shouted.

"This kid wants to protect these two ends, but if he doesn't agree to my young master's conditions, he will be dealt with by this young master. Do you think he can still protect these two monsters?"

"Idiot, don't say any more words, otherwise, don't follow this young master, get the hell out of here!"

The scolding on the surface is not over yet, but secretly, Ji Wujing sent a voice transmission to Ji Ming.

"I understand, young master!"

"I won't talk any more, don't let me go back, I will listen to the young master for everything!"

Hearing this, Jiming instantly calmed down.

The next moment, Ji Ming took a few steps back again, distanced himself from Ji Wujing.

"Ask the Emperor of Heaven, I'm just kidding, this Ji Ming has a lot of mouths!"

"But don't worry about asking the Lord of Heaven, Jiming won't talk too much anymore!"

And at this moment, Ji Wujing looked at Mo Wentian with a slight smile on his face.

"Um!"

"Young master Ji, the emperor has already thought of a good place, young master Ji, please come with me!"

Mo Wentian just nodded indifferently.

The next moment, Mo Wentian seemed to think of something, his eyes flashed, and he said in a deep voice.

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

Seeing that Mo Wentian's figure disappeared, Ji Wujing hurriedly followed.

Ji Ming gave Xiao Jiao and Huan Tian a vicious look, he wanted to stay and look at Xiao Jiao and Huan Tian, ​​but recalling what Ji Wujing had warned him just now, he quickly followed.

And with Mo Wentian and others leaving, only Xiaojiao Huantian and Ku Zhentian were left in place.

"Huantian, you said nothing will happen to the boss?"

Xiao Jiao looked at the direction Mo Wentian was leaving with a serious look on his face.

"No, boss will be fine!"

Unable to explain why, Huantian had a premonition in his heart that Mo Wentian would go this time, even if the cultivation bases of those two people were terrifying.

But in Huantian's heart, he always believed in Mo Wentian.

Even if those two people were going to be unfavorable to Mo Wentian, Mo Wentian would definitely come back in good condition.

"Fantasy..."

Seeing Huantian's determined expression, Xiaojiao opened his mouth, wanting to say something, but in the end he didn't say anything.

After a while, the figures of Mo Wentian and the others reappeared, but they had already appeared in a valley in Outland.

The environment of this valley is really nothing to say, the high mountains and flowing water are so beautiful that it is simply a holy place for playing chess.

"Young Master Ji, this place is not bad, how about we play a game of chess here?"

Mo Wentian looked at Ji Wujing who was not far away, and raised the corner of his mouth slightly.

"I've already said that when I asked the Emperor of Heaven. If I refuse, it would be a bit impolite!"

"Ji Ming, take out the chessboard that I didn't finish playing with Wentian Dizhu last time!"

Ji Wujing also answered with a smile.

The next moment, he hurriedly directed to Jiming who was behind him.

"Yes, young master!"

Jiming agreed respectfully.

"Buzz..."

Immediately, with a wave of his hand, a chessboard instantly appeared in front of Mo Wentian.

Mo Wentian felt very familiar with this chessboard at first glance, it was the chessboard that Mo Wentian and Ji Wujing hadn't finished playing last time.

"Ask the Lord of Heaven, please!"

Ji Wujing looked at Mo Wentian and said politely.

"Young Master Ji, please!"

Mo Wentian was also polite, and sat down on the stool after speaking.

"Ask the Emperor of Heaven, what's your opinion on chess?"

As if thinking of something, Ji Wujing looked at Mo Wentian, and suddenly said with a flash of light.

"I can't talk about any opinions, but this chess master can play a little bit!"

The corner of Mo Wentian's mouth twitched slightly.

For this chess method, Mo Wentian has no deep knowledge, but Mo Wentian still has some understanding of this chess method.

"It's not that simple to ask the Lord of Heaven!"

"Today, you and I will finish the rest of the chess game first, and then talk about the business!"

Looking at Mo Wentian, Ji Wujing smiled and said.

"good!"

Mo Wentian readily agreed.

"Ask the Emperor of Heaven, please first!"

"please!"

"boom……"

With the two words of please fall.

The palms of the two quickly made seals one by one on the chessboard.

Following the printing of these seals one by one, the chessboard in front of the two of them vacated.

In an instant, the chessboard skyrocketed even more rapidly.

But for a moment, both of them were enveloped into the chessboard.

"Buzz..."

As the chessboard enveloped him, Mo Wentian only felt a domineering and unparalleled force enveloping him, as if he wanted to restrain him.

"This is too weird!"

A cold light flashed in his eyes, Mo Wentian said secretly in his heart.

"Boy, this is more than weird!"

"This is not an ordinary chess game, but a soul chess game. You cannot lose this game of chess. If you lose, then you will never leave this chessboard!"

And at this moment, a deep voice sounded in Mo Wentian's mind.

"Senior Shenzhu?"

"You say this is a soul game?"

Hearing the words of the old man of Shenzhu, Mo Wentian was slightly stunned, recovered, and quickly asked the old man of Shenzhu.

"Boy, this is the Soul Chess, the treasure of the Youmo Clan!"

The voice of the elder Shenzhu rang again in Mo Wentian's mind.

"Youmo family?"

"Senior Shenzhu, you said that the chessboard is the treasure of the Youmo clan?"

"Then this treasure can only be owned by the Youmo clan?"

"Could it be that Ji Wujing is from the Youmo clan?"

Hearing this, Mo Wentian's eyes instantly lit up with a bright light.

Although Mo Wentian didn't know anything about the Youmo clan, at least he already knew about the existence of the Youmo clan.

And in his heart, there is still a premonition, even if Ji Wujing in front of him is not from the Youmo clan, at least he is inseparable from the Youmo clan!

"Boy, what you don't want now is not to pursue the identity of that kid!"

"You have only one goal now, and that is to win this game!"

Regarding Mo Wentian's series of question marks, the elder Shenzhu didn't answer any of them, but said coldly.

"Senior Shenzhu, don't worry, I will definitely win this game!"

Mo Wentian's eyes flashed with light, and his deep voice was sonorous and powerful, as if he had a good chance of winning this game of chess.