Chapter 1441 Treasure House Restriction

"Human life is important?"

"Of course that's important!"

"My life is gone, what else can I talk about!"

With a flash of coldness in his eyes, Mo Wentian said indifferently.

"Boss, what you said is too profound, isn't it?"

Hearing Mo Wentian's words, Xiao Jiao's face was full of doubts.

"It's not that the boss's words are too profound, it's just that you don't understand!"

And at this moment, Huantian, who hadn't spoken for a long time, actually spoke.

"I don't understand?"

"Huantian, you are mocking my lord, I..."

Slightly stunned for a moment, when he came back to his senses, a trace of anger rose instantly in Xiaojiao's eyes.

"alright!"

"Xiao Jiao, you are Master Xiao Jiao, your image cannot be destroyed!"

Seeing Xiaojiao chasing Huantian full of anger, Mo Wentian coughed lightly.

"That's right, I'm Lord Xiaojiao, my image can't be ruined!"

Hearing this, Xiao Jiao stopped in his tracks for an instant, calmed down his emotions, and immediately became serious.

"This little dragon!"

Seeing Xiao Jiao's pretendingly cold and arrogant appearance, Mo Wentian couldn't help shaking his head.

A quarter of an hour passed quickly.

Among the Youlong Clan, countless disciples have already taken the elixir given by Mo Wentian.

"Meet the master!"

"Meet the master!"

...

Countless disciples of the Youlong Clan bowed down to Mo Wentian, their expressions were extremely respectful.

"Get up!"

Mo Wentian glanced at the crowd and said indifferently.

Immediately, raising his hand slightly, an upward force rose instantly.

The Youlong disciples who were kneeling on the ground stood up involuntarily.

They looked at Mo Wentian with surprise in their eyes.

"The emperor raised his hand casually, and our bodies stood up. The strength of the emperor is really terrifying!"

"The emperor beheaded You Tanyu's bastard, the emperor's strength must be very strong!"

"Surrender to the emperor is the right decision!"

"The emperor is mighty!"

...

Standing up, countless disciples of the Youlong Clan, looking at Mo Wentian's expression at this moment, all changed, their eyes were completely respectful.

"Boss, these people can really talk!"

Listening to these discussions, Xiao Jiao grinned and said with a smile.

"Can talk?"

"It's just people who follow the wind and use the rudder!"

Mo Wentian's eyes flashed an incomparably cold light.

"Among you, who is the one with the strongest cultivation and the one who knows the situation of the Youlong clan the best?"

The next moment, as if thinking of something, Mo Wentian looked at the disciples of the Youlong Clan in front of him, and said in a cold voice.

"Boss, are you looking for someone to lead us?"

Hearing this, Xiaojiao's eyes flashed, and his face was full of surprise.

"You Duxiu was beheaded by us. From You Duxiu's words, it seems that this place to store the Youlong Blade is not an easy place!"

"Find a few people to lead us the way, we can save some trouble!"

In Mo Wentian's eyes, traces of light flashed across.

"I see!"

Xiao Jiao looked at Mo Wentian and nodded.

"Emperor, I..."

"My cultivation is the strongest, and I am also the chief steward of the Youlong Clan. Regarding the situation in the Youlong Clan, I am the person who is most familiar with the Youlong Clan besides the patriarch and the young master!"

And at this moment, a figure stood out from the crowd.

Looking at Mo Wentian, there was a bit of fear in this person's eyes, and a bit of trembling in his thick voice, as if he was very afraid of Mo Wentian.

"The period of the Empress Dowager is only one step away from the peak of the Emperor!"

"Well, yes, then you will lead the way for this emperor!"

Mo Wentian looked at the middle-aged man in front of him, his eyes suddenly shrank, and he said in a cold voice.

"Yes, Emperor!"

Without the slightest hesitation, the man quickly agreed.

"Does the Nether chief steward really want to lead the way for the emperor?"

"The chief steward of Youming is the person with the strongest cultivation level among the Youlong clan we are in, and he is also the one who knows the Youlong clan best!"

"Where do you think the emperor wants our chief steward to take him?"

"The matter of the emperor is not something we should worry about!"

...

Following You Ming's agreement, countless disciples of the Youlong Clan, their eyes full of astonishment, began to discuss in an instant.

"Walk!"

Mo Wentian ignored the discussion of these disciples, and said in a cold voice towards the ghost in front of him.

As soon as Mo Wentian's words came out, You Ming hurriedly stepped forward to lead the way.

Seeing this, Mo Wentian quickly followed up, Xiaojiao and Huantian also followed.

"Emperor, where do you want me to take you to the Youlong Clan?"

Suddenly, as if thinking of something, You Ming turned around, looked at Mo Wentian, and asked respectfully.

"Go to the location where the Youlong Blade is stored!"

"No, let's go to the treasure house of your ancient Youlong clan first!"

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

"To the treasure house?"

"Emperor, we are going to the treasure house..."

Hearing this, a bad premonition rose in You Ming's heart.

He wanted to say something, but when the words came to his lips, he swallowed them back.

The next moment, You Ming hurried forward, leading Mo Wentian and the others towards the treasure house.

A quarter of an hour later, Mo Wentian and others appeared in front of a large hall.

As soon as I came to this hall, I only felt the extremely strong medicinal fragrance and aura rushing towards my face.

"Emperor, this is the treasure house of our Youlong clan!"

Looking at Mo Wentian, You Ming looked extremely respectful.

"Open the door!"

Mo Wentian's eyes flashed coldly, and he said indifferently.

"Emperor, this..."

Hearing this, You Ming's expression instantly became ugly.

His brows were furrowed into a ball, as if he was very embarrassed.

"how?"

"Is it difficult to open the door of a treasure house?"

Looking at You Ming, Mo Wentian's expression suddenly turned cold.

In the deep voice, at this moment, there was an extremely cold chill, which made people shudder.

"Emperor...Emperor Lord, although I am the chief steward of the Youlong Clan, I don't have the right to open the door of this treasure house!"

"And my strength is not enough to open the door of this treasure house!"

The body flinched a few times, and You Ming pondered for a while before lowering his voice.

"You don't have the right to open it?"

"Your strength is not enough to open?"

Na na murmured to himself, Mo Wentian's eyes were flickering coldly.

"That's right, Emperor!"

"The door of this treasure house has been sealed by the patriarch, and none of us can open it except the patriarch!"

Looking at Mo Wentian, a gleam flashed in You Ming's eyes, and said in a deep voice.

"Only your patriarch can open it?"

"No wonder!"

Hearing You Ming's words, Mo Wentian instantly thought of You Tanyu in his mind.

The treasure house of the Youlong clan can only be opened by the patriarch of the Youlong clan, which means that the things in the treasure house can be used by the patriarch of the Youlong clan at will.

No wonder this You Tanyu, even though his cultivation level has been promoted to the peak of the emperor, but the aura in his body is very unstable. It turns out that the patriarch of the Youlong clan followed his secrets.