Chapter 1438 News of the Patriarch Youlong

"Boss, what do you mean by that?"

"Are you going to tell them the news of You Tanyu's death?"

Xiao Jiao looked at Mo Wentian, his eyes were full of surprise, and asked in a deep voice.

"Yes, Boss, if you say that, you are telling everyone that You Tanyu was killed by you!"

"If that's the case, I'm afraid that the news will be known to the patriarch of the Youlong Clan soon!"

Hearing this, Huantian stretched out his furry paws and scratched his head, saying in a deep voice.

"That's right, this emperor wants to reveal the news. If he doesn't reveal the news about this kid, how could that old bastard of the Youlong clan come out!"

There was a flash of light in his eyes, Mo Wentian said in a cold voice.

"Boss, are you going to lure out the patriarch of the Youlong Clan?"

"The patriarch of the Youlong Clan has a cultivation strength second only to the owner of the Tianji Mountain Range in the Tianji Mountain Range. Now his cultivation is probably only half a step away from the Emperor's consummation!"

Hearing Mo Wentian's words, the eyes of Xiaojiao and Huantian were full of dignity.

In their hearts, they couldn't understand Mo Wentian's thoughts.

You know, the purpose of Mo Wentian is the Youlong Blade of the Youlong Clan, and it is not easy to take the Youlong Blade of the Youlong Clan, let alone the patriarch of the powerful enemy Youlong Clan. lead out.

This is simply asking for trouble for yourself!

"This old bastard of the Youlong clan will have to deal with it sooner or later!"

"You think that the emperor beheaded his only son, so he can let him go?"

His eyes shrank suddenly, and Mo Wentian asked rhetorically without answering.

"Boss, what you said is not wrong!"

"But why don't we wait for us to take the Youlong Blade, and then fight the patriarch of the Youlong Clan!"

"What's more, the strength of each of us now is not enough to compete with him!"

Xiaojiao and Huantian looked at each other, their expressions becoming more serious.

"Even if the patriarch of the Youlong Clan gets news immediately, don't worry, he won't be back soon!"

"And even if he came back when we took the Youlong Blade, we have no fear, don't forget, there are people behind us to help!"

As if thinking of something, a bright light rose in Mo Wentian's eyes.

As he said that, Ji Wujing's figure appeared in Mo Wentian's mind.

Mo Wentian didn't know exactly what level Ji Wujing's strength had reached, but Mo Wentian had a premonition in his heart.

Since this Ji Wujing is not from this ancient relic, he is naturally from the upper realm. Then Ji Wujing's strength must not be comparable to that of the patriarch of the Youlong clan.

Not even the owner of the mysterious Tianji Mountain Range is an opponent!

"Boss, are you talking about the Young Master Ji from last time?"

Xiaojiao was taken aback for a moment, then came back to his senses and asked quickly.

"That's right!"

"It's Ji Wujing!"

Regarding Xiaojiao and Huantian, Mo Wentian didn't hide anything, he just said it out.

"Boss, why did Young Master Ji help us?"

Looking at Mo Wentian, Xiaojiao's eyes were full of surprise.

"Why did he help us?"

"Do you think he has no conditions to help us? Free of charge?"

Mo Wentian's expression turned cold in an instant.

"Boss, didn't you say that Ji Wujing would not discuss cooperation with you again?"

"And you didn't ask him to help you last time. Does he still want to ask us if we want to be paid?"

Hearing Mo Wentian's words, Xiaojiao's eyes suddenly lit up with a fierce light.

"He won't ask for a reward!"

"It's just that he needs this emperor to help him!"

"If he has always had this attitude towards this emperor, this emperor may consider helping him!"

His eyes shrank suddenly, and Mo Wentian's voice was extremely indifferent.

Mo Wentian was very clear about the purpose of Ji Wujing's coming to the ancient ruins, he was for that inheritance.

And to open that inheritance, Mo Wentian must help.

"Boss..."

Looking at Mo Wentian, Ji Wujing opened his mouth, wanting to say something, but in the end he didn't say anything.

At this moment, among the Youlong tribe, countless disciples of the Youlong tribe went to the ancestral hall to investigate the shattering of Youtanyu soul card.

As soon as they entered the ancestral hall, countless disciples of the Youlong clan fell to their knees with a plop.

"This...how is this possible?"

"How could the young master's soul card be shattered? The young master's cultivation base is so strong, how could his soul card be shattered?"

"Look, there are at least tens of thousands of soul cards broken under the young master's soul card, and they are all strong members of our Youlong clan!"

"Who on earth killed our young master and killed so many strong men of our Youlong clan?"

"It must have been killed by that kid Mo Wentian, otherwise, how could he know the news!"

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After being dazed for a long time, the disciples of the Youlong clan who came back to their senses started talking in an instant.

Their eyes were full of embarrassment.

If they hadn't seen this scene with their own eyes, they would not have believed it at all. You Tanyu's soul card was shattered, and the soul cards of countless strong men of their Youlong clan were shattered!

"Let's pass this news to the patriarch as soon as possible!"

"That's right, the patriarch must know this news!"

At this moment, among the crowd, a middle-aged man said fiercely in his eyes.

After finishing speaking, this person quickly took out a sound transmission talisman, and spread the news that You Tanyu had been killed.

And at this moment in front of the gate of Xuanshen Temple.

Mo Wentian's spiritual consciousness enveloped the surroundings, and the scene in the Xuanshen Temple was completely presented in Mo Wentian's mind.

Mo Wentian could hear the words of that sound transmission disciple even more clearly.

"The news has spread, we should do it!"

The next moment, as if thinking of something, Mo Wentian's eyes lit up with an incomparably bright light.

"Boss, are you going to seize the Youlong Blade?"

Looking at Mo Wentian, traces of light flashed across Xiaojiao's eyes.

"Emperor!"

And at this moment, a figure appeared in front of Mo Wentian.

Looking at Mo Wentian, the little black snake quickly knelt down and bowed down, with an extremely respectful expression.

"Get up!"

"The emperor asked you to inquire about the news, how is the inquiry?"

Raising his hand slightly, the little black snake's body stood up involuntarily.

Mo Wentian looked at the little black snake and asked indifferently.

"Reporting to the Emperor, I have already found out the news about the patriarch of the Youlong Clan that you asked me to inquire about!"

"The patriarch of the Youlong clan is currently cultivating in the secret valley of the owner of the Tianji Mountain Range!"

The little black snake looked at Mo Wentian and said hastily.

"Cultivate in the secret valley?"

"It seems that he didn't know what happened outside!"

Hearing this, Mo Wentian seemed a little dissatisfied, and his brows were tightly knit together.