Chapter 1940 Qi Yun Is Grateful

"The Man of Destiny?"

"Miss……"

Hearing Mo Qingqing's words, Ying'er's eyes lit up with an incomparably bright light.

He opened his mouth, wanting to say something, but in the end nothing came out.

And at this moment outside the Great Hall of the Devouring God Realm, the countless disciples of the Devouring God Realm recovered from their astonishment.

"Just now I saw two purple glows, the world master has refined two purple soul pills!"

"The owner of the Purple Soul Pill refined two at a time. I heard that in the world of celestial beings, there are only a handful of people who can refine Purple Soul Pills!"

"Yes, I heard that in the world of immortals, the only people who can refine the Purple Soul Pill are the Emperor Pill and his direct disciples!"

"The world master can actually refine the purple soul pill. Could it be that the world master has already learned from the alchemy emperor?"

"The World Lord came to the Celestial Immortal Realm not long ago, so he can't be the disciple of Emperor Dan!"

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One after another of the figures, their eyes were all looking at the main hall of the Devouring God Realm, and their faces were full of admiration.

"World Master, this..."

"You actually refined Jiuhen's Purple Soul Pill, it's really too strong!"

"Following the World Lord, our future is simply limitless!"

But at this moment, Qi Yun's eyes were full of admiration when he heard the voices of discussion coming from outside the hall, and he said hastily.

"Buzz..."

Mo Wentian didn't say a word, but a gleam of light flashed in his eyes.

Immediately, with a thought, a Purple Soul Pill appeared in Mo Wentian's hand.

On top of this purple soul pill, besides the extremely dazzling purple awns, the rich aura is rolling out, moreover, there are nine Dao marks printed on the purple soul pill.

Although Jiuhen's Purple Soul Pill is much worse than Shihen's, there are probably not many people in the entire Celestial Immortal Realm.

Mo Wentian has it in his hand, and Mo Wentian is a martial artist of the Emperor's Consummation, and the cultivation base of the Emperor's Consummation is like an ant in the world of celestial beings.

If the news of these two Nine Marks Purple Soul Pills gets out, countless forces in the Celestial Immortal Realm will probably try to snatch them away.

Thinking like this, Mo Wentian looked directly at Qi Yun without the slightest hesitation.

"Qi Yun!"

"The disciple is here!"

Following Mo Wentian's cold shout, Qi Yun's figure quickly appeared in front of Mo Wentian.

Looking at Mo Wentian, Qi Yun had a touch of respect in his eyes.

"Qi Yun, pass on the emperor's order!"

"The news that this Emperor has refined two Nine-Scarred Purple Soul Pills must not be spread!"

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

"Yes, World Master!"

Hearing this, Qi Yun bowed slightly to Mo Wentian, and quickly agreed.

After speaking, Qi Yun turned around and was about to leave the hall.

"etc!"

Suddenly, as if he remembered something, a gleam flashed in Mo Wentian's eyes, and he said in a cold voice.

"World Lord!"

Qi Yun quickly turned around and looked at Mo Wentian with an extremely respectful expression.

"Buzz..."

At this moment, Mo Wentian's mind moved, and a purple soul pill with nine scars appeared in his hand.

In Mo Wentian's hand, he held a Nine Marks Purple Soul Pill, and calling him now, Qi Yun could easily figure out what Mo Wentian was going to do.

At this moment, Qi Yun's expression was a little flustered.

His heartbeat accelerated a lot at this moment.

"Qi Yun, this emperor gave you the Nine Scarred Purple Soul Pill!"

Mo Wentian looked at Qi Yun, and grinned slightly at the corner of his mouth.

"Give it to me?"

"World Lord... this..."

As soon as Mo Wentian said this, Qi Yun was instantly stunned.

It took a long time for Qi Yun to come back to his senses. Looking at Mo Wentian, a gleam of light flashed in Qi Yun's eyes.

Even though he had already guessed that Mo Wentian would give him this Purple Soul Pill, but the words really came out of Mo Wentian's mouth, he was still a little moved.

For a moment, Qi Yun looked at Mo Wentian, but couldn't say anything.

"This is given to you by the emperor, so you take it!"

"I don't know much about the situation in the Heavenly Immortal Realm, and there are many things that need to be taken care of by you in the Heaven Devouring God Realm!"

"This Purple Soul Pill is not given to you for nothing. When this emperor is not in the Heaven Devouring God Realm, the Heaven Devouring God Realm will be handed over to you!"

"Don't let down the emperor's expectations of you!"

Mo Wentian looked at Qi Yun's dazed look, reached out and patted Qi Yun's shoulder again, the corner of his mouth curled up, but his voice was full of expectation.

"Boss, there are only two Purple Soul Pills in total, and you gave one to Qi Yun, this..."

And at this moment, Xiaojiao who was not far away had a complicated look in his eyes, and he spoke to Mo Wentian.

"Little Jiao, Qi Yun should have one of these Purple Soul Pills!"

"With his strength, if he refines this Purple Soul Pill, Qi Yun's cultivation will definitely improve by leaps and bounds!"

Before Xiao Jiao could finish speaking, Mo Wentian interrupted coldly.

"Boss, I didn't mean that!"

"I don't want this purple soul pill, I just think, boss, your cultivation base should be improved, and you should keep this purple soul pill for yourself!"

"After all, you are our backbone, and your strength improvement is the most important thing!"

"If your strength can't improve, our strength will improve, and the effect will not be great!"

Hearing Mo Wentian's words, Xiao Jiao instantly became anxious, and explained quickly.

"Little Jiao, I understand what you mean!"

"It's just that the emperor has plans for this Purple Soul Pill, and my soul has already reached 1,200 zhang, so this Purple Soul Pill doesn't have much effect on me!"

The arc of Mo Wentian's mouth became more intense, and he lowered his voice.

"Boss..."

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

"Lord, since you have already said so, if I don't follow up, it means I don't know what is good or bad!"

"Lord, don't worry, I will definitely work hard to improve my cultivation. When you are not in the world of the Devouring Gods, the Lord, take good care of the Realm of the Devouring Gods and wait for you to come back!"

At this moment, the light in Qi Yun's eyes soared instantly, and the sonorous and powerful voice became even more firm.

As I spoke, I dazedly stretched out my hand and took the Nine Scarred Purple Soul Pill.

"Um!"

Mo Wentian watched Qi Yun take the Purple Soul Pill, the corners of his mouth raised more and more, he hummed lightly, and nodded.

"Qi Yun, this is the elixir that the emperor refined just now!"

"You distribute it according to the cultivation base of the disciples!"

"The improvement of the disciples' cultivation base is the most important thing!"

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

"Yes, World Master!"

Hearing this, Qi Yun didn't hesitate at all, and quickly agreed.

Immediately, Qi Yun turned around and retreated.

"Boss, there is only one Purple Soul Pill left, who are you going to give it to?"

Seeing Qi Yun's figure leave the hall, Huantian's furry figure flashed and landed not far from Mo Wentian, saying in a deep voice.

"There is still one Purple Soul Pill of Jiuhen left, this one has someone to give it to!"

"Only by giving this Purple Soul Pill to you, can we truly subdue Tianminghai!"

Mo Wentian's expression instantly became extremely serious.

"Is there someone to give to?"

"Give the Purple Soul Pill to that person, can Tian Minghai truly subdue him?"

"Boss, are you the one who wants to give this Purple Soul Pill to Tian Minghai?"

Looking at Mo Wentian, Xiaojiao had doubts in his eyes, and he couldn't help asking.

"That's right!"

"This Purple Soul Pill is for the people of Tianminghai!"

Mo Wentian didn't hide anything, and directly admitted it.

"To the people of Tianminghai?"

"Who are you going to give it to?"

Suddenly, Tianhu and Mo Qingqing stood up at the same time, looked at Mo Wentian, and said in unison.