Chapter 1725 The Identity of the Old Man in Ancient Books?

"What do I look like?"

"Huantian, are you laughing at my ugly appearance?"

Looking at Huantian's laughing way of leaning forward and backward, Xiaojiao said with a touch of anger in his heart.

"Xiaojiao, above your head, look for yourself!"

"You two meatballs, don't be too cute!"

Huantian coughed lightly, and said calmly.

"Two meatballs on top of the head?"

"Boss, are there two fleshy balls growing on top of my head?"

Hearing Huantian's words, Xiaojiao's eyes flashed brightly.

Immediately, his eyes turned to Mo Wentian, and he couldn't help asking.

"The top of your head looks like two meat balls for the time being, but it is actually two dragon horns!"

"Little Jiao, I believe it won't be long before your dragon horns will grow completely!"

Hearing this, Mo Wentian looked at Xiao Jiao, and the small thoughts in Xiao Jiao's heart naturally couldn't be hidden from Mo Wentian.

Mo Wentian's eyes flashed, and the corner of his mouth curled up in relief.

"Boss, is it Dragon Horn?"

"Is it really a dragon horn?"

"My dragon horn, is it really about to grow?"

It's fine if Mo Wentian didn't say those words, but when Mo Wentian said those words, Xiaojiao's face was full of joy, and he said hastily.

You know, Xiaojiao has received a lot of strange looks because of his lack of dragon horns, and now, his dragon horns are about to grow out.

Thinking of this, Xiao Jiao was overjoyed.

"That's right, your dragon horn, I believe it will grow out in a short time!"

Mo Wentian looked at Xiaojiao and said firmly.

"Huantian, did you hear that, my two meatballs are not two balls, you actually laughed at me?"

"Those are my two dragon horns, two dragon horns!"

Hearing Mo Wentian's incomparably firm words, Xiaojiao came to Huantian's side in a flash, looked at Huantian, and said with a curved mouth.

That arrogant appearance seemed to be telling Huantian that his dragon horns were about to grow.

"Okay, okay, I see, those are not two balls of meat, but two dragon horns!"

Seeing Xiaojiao's serious face, Huantian also raised the corner of his mouth slightly.

Although Huantian was laughing at Xiaojiao, it was just a joke. Xiaojiao can grow dragon horns, Huantian is naturally happy for him in his heart.

"Senior Ancient Book, Xiaojiao's cultivation level can break through this time, thank you Senior Ancient Book for your help!"

The next moment, as if he remembered something, Mo Wentian's eyes looked at the ancient book old man in the void.

At this moment, the ancient book old man looked at this incomparably harmonious scene with joy on his face, and the slightest light in his eyes flickered.

"Boy, you should thank me!"

"However, it's not free for me to help you!"

Hearing Mo Wentian's words, the old man's eyes flashed, he coughed lightly, and said in a deep voice.

"Not for free?"

"Senior Ancient Book, if you need Mo Wentian's help, as long as Mo Wentian can do it, I am willing!"

Looking at the old man in ancient books, Mo Wentian's eyes were full of determination.

"Boy, you also know that this seat is not the spirit of the ancient book. The reason why this seat is in this ancient book is that it was sealed in this ancient book because of something that happened millions of years ago!"

"My situation is not much different from that of the elder Shenzhu!"

"Boy, I also want to condense my real body, and I will definitely need your help in the future. As for what I want you to help me, I will tell you when I crack this seal!"

"Don't worry, you owe me, I will never forget!"

Seeing Mo Wentian's determined face, the expression of the old man in the ancient book moved slightly.

The goodwill towards Mo Wentian in his heart couldn't help but increase a bit.

After pondering for a while, the ancient book old man had a flash of memory in his eyes.

"I see!"

"Senior Ancient Books, this Emperor promised you, I will not break my promise!"

"If you need my help in the future, as long as I can do it, just say so!"

Hearing the words of the old man in the ancient book, traces of light flashed across Mo Wentian's eyes, and he lowered his voice.

"Um!"

"Boy, I didn't misread you!"

The ancient book old man looked at Mo Wentian with satisfaction in his eyes.

"By the way, I still have some things to deal with, so let's go back to the ancient books first!"

The next moment, as if thinking of something, the figure of the old man in the ancient book flashed and disappeared into the void.

When it reappeared, the figure of the old man of ancient books had already entered the ancient books in Wentian Pavilion.

And as the figure of the old man in the ancient book disappeared, only Mo Wentian and Xiaojiao Huantian were left in place.

"Boss, my cultivation has broken through, and the ancient book seniors have helped me a lot?"

Slightly taken aback, Xiao Jiao came back to his senses, looked at Mo Wentian, and couldn't help asking.

"Um!"

"Senior Ancient Book has contributed a lot!"

Mo Wentian nodded, and a gleam flashed in his eyes.

"Boss, in that case, don't I want to thank Senior Ancient Books properly!"

Hearing this, Xiao Jiao's expression became serious.

"That's natural!"

"Senior Ancient Books has helped us a lot!"

A cold voice sounded, and a flash of memory rose in Mo Wentian's eyes.

"Boss, what is the identity of this ancient book senior?"

"Why does he do everything possible to help us?"

Suddenly, as if thinking of something, Xiao Jiao frowned slightly, and couldn't help asking.

"This emperor doesn't know either!"

"But I can be sure that the identity of this ancient book senior is not simple!"

Na na murmured to himself, Mo Wentian's eyes lit up with an incomparably cold light.

"Boss..."

Hearing Mo Wentian's words, Xiao Jiao opened his mouth, wanting to say something, but in the end he didn't say anything.

"Little Jiao, your cultivation is already pretty good!"

"Although you haven't broken through to the middle stage of Tianzun, as long as you practice hard, it will not be difficult to break through to the middle stage of Tianzun!"

Seeing Xiaojiao's figure appearing in front of him, Mo Wentian grinned slightly.

"Boss, I understand!"

"This time my cultivation was able to break through successfully, I really have to thank the boss, if it weren't for you..."

Hearing this, Xiaojiao's eyes flashed a complicated light.

Although the original him was in the process of breaking through, he knew everything Mo Wentian had done for him!

In his heart, he was extremely grateful.

"Little Jiao, relying on our relationship, do you still want to be polite to this emperor?"

Mo Wentian looked at Xiaojiao, and said instead of answering the question.

"Boss, this is not the same thing!"

Xiaojiao raised the corner of his mouth slightly, and said calmly.

"Okay, Xiaojiao, your cultivation has just broken through, and the aura in your body is not very stable yet!"

"You should stabilize your cultivation first!"

The next moment, as if thinking of something, Mo Wentian's eyes flashed, and he said in a cold voice.