Chapter 281 The Third-Rate Sword Emperor

"Thank you, Lord Palace Master!"

The aura on the black robe disappeared again.

"I found out about you, now I want you to complete one thing, you and Mo Wentian are from the same family!"

"I want you, follow Mo Wentian!"

"What?"

Hearing this, there was an exclamation from the black robe, the breath fluctuated endlessly, the emptiness, the instant silence was a bit terrifying!

"Yes, Palace Master!"

After a long time, the black robe knelt on the ground again.

"Go!"

"yes!"

The black robe slowly disappeared into the darkness.

"Sword King Pavilion..."

"Don't ask God..."

A faint voice sounded in the darkness.

Ask the gods, in the dungeon.

"Boss, what is this place?"

Looking at the chaotic scene around, Xiaojiao's eyes lit up instantly. There were everyone around, and even someone was selling the Nine Star Emperor Pill!

"This is the underground exchange!"

Mo Wentian smiled slightly. Ten thousand years ago, he built this place by himself. At that time, this place was the largest exchange in the Sword God Continent.

But now, this place has...

There are no more rules!

"A low-grade imperial weapon. This emperor's weapon was used by Wentian Sword Emperor ten thousand years ago. It contains the inheritance of Wentian Sword Emperor. As long as there are three low-grade spirit stones, first come, first come, one for each person!"

"Nine Star Emperor Pellet, one low-grade spirit stone..."

...

One after another sound came, and for a moment, Xiaojiao's bright eyes dimmed. These things are probably fake...

"Emperor Artifact and Nine Star Emperor Pellet, how could they appear here..."

Mo Wentian grinned, a low-grade imperial weapon cannot be exchanged for spirit stones at all, and as for the nine-star imperial pill, its value is not lower than that of a low-grade imperial weapon.

"Third-rate Pavilion, here we are..."

At this moment, Mo Wentian's eyes suddenly lit up, and he saw an attic not far away. This attic is extremely quiet, when people around pass by this attic!

It is automatically bypassed!

"Boss, what is this place?"

Seeing the attic, Xiaojiao asked curiously.

"Sanliu Pavilion was founded by an old friend..."

There was a flash of memory in Mo Wentian's eyes. Thousands of years ago, the Sanliu Pavilion was famous in the Sword God Continent, and almost all the sword emperors knew about an extremely terrifying existence.

This person is, the third-rate sword emperor!

Third-rate Sword Emperor, Mo Wentian doesn't know where this person came from, but this person's swordsmanship is really third-rate, but the third-rate swordsmanship is in his hands...

But you can show it, look at your terrifying emperor-level swordsmanship!

"Third-rate brother, I don't know if you have become the sword god or..."

"A handful of loess!"

Mo Wentian sighed, and then walked towards the third-rate pavilion. The third-rate pavilion was still there, so even if the third-rate sword emperor fell, he would definitely leave a legacy.

"Clang!"

In front of the door, Mo Wentian knocked lightly.

"who?"

There was a low voice, the door opened, and an old woman appeared in front of Mo Wentian. The old woman was ordinary, and she didn't have...

The slightest breath!

"Please leave, both of you, Sanliu Pavilion is not doing business today!"

The old woman looked at Mo Wentian and said kindly.

"No business!"

Mo Wentian frowned slightly, then smiled and said: "Third-rate Yumo, is there any more?"

"The devil..."

The old woman's expression changed slightly, and then she said in a deep voice, "Please come in, both of you!"

"Thank you!"

Mo Wentian cupped his hands slightly, and stepped into the third-rate pavilion.

"Boss, what is a third-rate Yumo?"

Xiao Jiao lay on Mo Wentian's back and couldn't help asking.

"Third-rate Yumo..."

Mo Wentian smiled slightly, and then said: "This third-rate sword emperor, do you think you really practice third-rate swordsmanship?"

"no?"

Xiao Jiao was full of doubts.

"Third-rate sword emperor, even I should be a little bit afraid of me during the period of complete victory. The third-rate magic scripture practiced by this person can break through the demon realm with sword intent!"

"Enslave the devil from outside the territory, use the blood of the devil to sacrifice the sword, and make the sword stronger!"

Mo Wentian said in a deep voice.

"Enslaving the Outlander..."

Xiaojiao's eyes were full of shock. It was rumored that outside the Sword God Continent, there was an endless extraterritorial land, where demons ruled!

Even the sword emperor at the peak would not dare to break into this extraterritorial place.

Unexpectedly, this third-rate sword emperor really used swordsmanship to fight against demons, and sacrificed the sword with the blood of demons. How arrogant is such a terrifying scene!

"Who are you?"

Inside the third-rate pavilion, it was a bit dark, and there were all kinds of wonderful patterns painted on the walls. Among these patterns, there were demon men with horns, and demon men with three arms...

"Don't ask the sky!"

Don't ask the old lady of the Celestial Dynasty, she slightly cupped her hands.

"I'm a third-rate man, and I don't want to participate in worldly affairs. If you have anything to do, please go. If you want a demon..."

"Then come back in a month!"

The old woman looked at Mo Wentian and said in a deep voice.

"Unwilling to participate in worldly affairs..."

Mo Wentian paused for a moment, the same was true for the third-rate sword emperor back then, he spent his life at ease and was not cared by the world, but he didn't know the end...

"Wen Tian came here, there are two things!"

"The first thing is to know if the third-rate sword emperor has become a sword god?"

Looking at the old woman, Mo Wentian asked in a deep voice.

"Sword God..."

The old woman trembled, then she shook her head and said, "How difficult it is to be a sword god. For ten thousand years, only two sword gods, Li Tian and Qing Yushang, have appeared in my Sword God Continent!"

"As for the ancestors..."

The old man stopped suddenly.

"What's up with him?"

Mo Wentian asked hastily.

"The ancestor only had one friend in his life. I recorded it in a third-rate and one-line. The friend of the third-rate ancestor disappeared, and the ancestor went to look for it..."

"Go look for it!"

Mo Wentian's body trembled, and he immediately asked, "Then what happened later..."

"Later, the ancestor never appeared again!"

The old man shook his head slightly, looked at Mo Wentian, and the old woman said again: "The ancestors have ancestral instructions, if he doesn't come back..."

"Let us not take part in worldly affairs!"

"Do not take part in worldly affairs!"

Mo Wentian took a deep breath, the third-rate sword emperor actually went to find him missing, so the whereabouts of the third-rate sword emperor...

Now unknown!

"Third-rate brother, I hope you will be fooled..."

Mo Wentian murmured to himself, at that time he fell, if the third-rate killed Master Huang Jianmen, wouldn't it be...

"Second thing, I want a devil!"

Looking at the old woman, Mo Wentian said with a smile.

"The devil..."

The old woman frowned, and then said, "The old man only enters outside the territory once a year, and each time he needs to stay outside the territory for a month!"

"This time he just entered the outside world, if you want the devil..."

"Are there no other demons?"

Mo Wentian frowned slightly. After a month, he would have to buy some slaves.

Now the Sword King Pavilion is on the cusp of the wind and waves, some ordinary slaves will die every now and then, so it's not...

"The devil is really gone, but..."

"But what?"

Mo Wentian's eyes lit up.

"Three years ago, the old man entered the territory and captured a little girl. This little girl looks fair and clean, and she doesn't look like a devil!"

"But her physique has reached the level of a general imperial weapon!"

The old woman looked at Mo Wentian and said with a smile.

"Little girl..."

Mo Wentian gave a slight pause, but the little jiao on Mo Wentian's shoulders, it doesn't matter, the little girl is fine, at least I won't call him in the future...

To dispose of the body!

"Boss, yes, yes..."

Xiaojiao hurriedly said.

He was afraid that Mo Wentian would not buy enough!

"I wonder if I can take a look?"

Mo Wentian glared at Xiao Jiao fiercely, and then spoke humanely to the old woman.

"Your Excellency, wait a moment!"

The old woman smiled slightly, and after a while, the old woman appeared again, but this time, a jade bottle appeared in the old woman's hand!

"This devil is trapped in this jade bottle!"

The old woman made a seal formula, and the next moment, a figure appeared in front of Mo Wentian. This person was quite pretty, and more importantly...

She also has a pair of pointed ears and two small teeth sticking out, which also looks very cute.

"Boss, can she lift the corpse..."

Xiaojiao looked at the little girl and couldn't help saying.

"I don't know about this..."

Mo Wentian shook his head slightly, but there was a gleam in Mo Wentian's eyes. This woman looked extremely weak, but her blood was not low.

The old lady was right, this devil's physique was comparable to that of an imperial weapon.

"I woke up……"

While the three of them were talking, the little girl finally woke up, opened her blank eyes, looked at Mo Wentian, and then at the old woman!

"what's your name?"

Looking at the dazed little girl, Mo Wentian said in a deep voice.

"My name is Sophie!"

Little girl, follow the natural way.

"We want this devil. I wonder if this thing is enough for exchange?"

A light flashed in Mo Wentian's hand, and a Jindi Pill appeared in his hand.

"Emperor Dan..."

There was a gleam in the old woman's eyes, and when she looked at Mo Wentian's expression, she instantly became more serious.

"Your Excellency is Emperor Dan?"

"That's right!"

Mo Wentian nodded.

"make a deal!"

The old woman put away the Jindi Dan.

"Little Jiao, let's go!"

With a soft drink, Mo Wentian made a seal formula, the jade bottle put the little girl away again, and the two of them left the third-rate pavilion.