Chapter 669 Infiltrating the City Lord's Mansion

Time passed slowly.

In the Jiuyou Inn, Mo Wentian sat cross-legged on the ground, and the Heaven Devouring Art was in motion, and the aura of Mo Wentian emitted an incomparably vast sword intent.

"It's still one step away!"

"Pity!"

Open your eyes, Mo Wentian's eyes...

A golden sword glow.

Burst out.

"Pfft..."

The sword energy passed through the wall of the room and disappeared.

"Chi Xiao and others!"

"Should have left!"

As if thinking of something, a smile spread from the corner of Mo Wentian's mouth, Chi Xiao and the others were in this dungeon, so Mo Wentian was naturally tied up.

Now a few people are leaving.

He can also, slowly play with the Jiuyou clan!

"Jiuyou Clan, don't offend me, don't ask the sky, this is your bad luck!"

Na na muttering to himself, Mo Wentian dodged and disappeared in the inn strangely, and following Mo Wentian's disappearance, two figures stood quietly outside the inn.

They don't seem to have found anything!

These two are the disciples sent by Jiuyou Inn.

On the surface, the two are protecting Mo Wentian's safety, but in fact, they are the guardian of Mo Wentian at Jiuyou Inn, fearing that Mo Wentian will leave like this.

After all, the Young City Lord died in Jiuyou Inn.

This is no small matter!

"who……"

"Dare to kill the son of the city lord!"

The moment Mo Wentian disappeared, an icy voice came, and amidst the astonishment on everyone's faces, a cold and arrogant figure descended from the void.

The breath on this person is boundless.

"It's the city lord, the city lord has come!"

"This kid is dead!"

"Kill the Young City Lord, no one can save him!"

"What a pity!"

...

Among the crowd, there was a lot of discussion, but no one dared to approach the Jiuyou Inn. These people, as if they were afraid of getting into trouble, stood far away one by one.

"Tenth class disciple..."

"The mid-heaven position is complete!"

Among the crowd, there was a young man wearing a pitch-black cloak. A cold light flashed across the young man's eyes. This figure was none other than Mo Wentian.

There is a shadow sword domain in...

Mo Wentian wants to leave.

Not to mention the two little heavenly powerhouses of Jiuyou Inn.

Even if it is a mid-level powerhouse.

Can't find him either!

"Welcome, Lord City Lord!"

At this moment, figures came out from the Jiuyou Inn, and the person in front was the waiter, who was pale.

There is no trace of blood.

Others are full of respect...

Stand in front of the city lord.

"Kneel down..."

"Pfft!"

The waiter knelt down on the ground, his body was trembling, the young city master died in the Jiuyou Inn, and he had something to do with him, his fate can be imagined.

"Tell the city lord..."

"what is going on?"

Looking at the shop waiter, an old man, he said with a cold face.

this old man.

The aura on his body is also vast and boundless.

So is this person.

Disciples above the fifth class!

In other words, his cultivation has already surpassed the mid-heaven realm!

"when……"

"At the beginning, they wanted to live in the Tianzi room of my Jiuyou Inn. I had already given them the room, but who would have thought that the Lord of the Young City came, took the main room of the Young City, and even fell in love with a woman among them!"

"So they fought..."

"My lord, this is not my business..."

The waiter knelt on the ground and begged for mercy, but the middle-aged man's eyes were indifferent. Looking at the waiter with those cold and arrogant eyes, his body trembled endlessly.

"Where are people?"

Looking at the waiter, the middle-aged man...

asked coldly.

"people……"

"People are in room No. 3 of Tianzi!"

Hearing this, the old man hurriedly said to the middle-aged man.

"Take me to room No. 3 of Tianzi!"

"Yes Yes……"

A group of figures, leading the city lord, quickly entered the Jiuyou Inn. In the crowd, Mo Wentian saw this scene, and the evil smile on the corner of his mouth became stronger and stronger.

"Boss..."

"Boss..."

But just when Mo Wentian was about to leave, a soft cry came, and the next moment, a figure fell into Mo Wentian's arms.

"Fantasy..."

"How did you come back?"

Mo Wentian's expression changed slightly, the person who appeared was none other than Huantian.

"Could it be Chi Xiao and the others..."

"problem occurs!"

In Mo Wentian's eyes, a cold light flashed.

"Boss, after I took Chi Xiao and the others out of the city, I was afraid that you would be in danger, so I just..."

"Come in!"

Looking at Mo Wentian, Huantian said in a low voice.

"Afraid I'm in danger?"

Mo Wentian was slightly taken aback, then hurriedly said: "Then Chi Xiao and the others..."

"They're fine!"

Huantian hurriedly said.

"It's fine!"

Mo Wentian breathed a sigh of relief, this ancient ruins, that is not the outside world, here, although Chi Xiao and the others are sword gods, their actual combat power is.

But it's not even as good as a little heaven!

If there is any danger, I'm afraid...

"Boss, the lord of this dungeon..."

As if thinking of something, Huantian was slightly taken aback, he originally wanted to enter the Jiuyou Inn to save Mo Wentian, but now he wanted to, Mo Wentian came out by himself!

"I'm fine!"

Mo Wentian grinned at Huantian.

Then he seemed to remember something.

The smile in Mo Wentian's eyes became wider and wider.

"Boss, we..."

"Go to the City Lord's Mansion!"

Mo Wentian looked at the Jiuyou Inn, a cold light flashed in his eyes, the current Mo Wentian is only one step away from reaching the consummation of the small heaven.

This is the land of nine secluded places.

Although there are thousands of resources, Mo Wentian wants to get...

Not easy.

Now that the city lord of the city lord's mansion has entered the Jiuyou Inn, isn't that...

"Boss, go to the City Lord's Mansion..."

"What are you doing?"

Huantian was slightly taken aback.

"What are you going to do?"

Mo Wentian laughed. The City Lord's Mansion in the dungeon is the best place in the dungeon. Mo Wentian doesn't believe that there isn't even a single good thing in this place!

"Go get something!"

Mo Wentian's voice was extremely indifferent, Mo Wentian and his party.

He is already a peak powerhouse in the Sword God Continent.

But in this Nine Nether Land, it is still too weak, what Mo Wentian lacks most now...

That is the spiritual thing that enhances strength.

Not only Mo Wentian needs it, Chixiao, Tianhu, Huantian...

Everyone needs it!

"take things?"

Huantian was a little dazed, but the next moment...

Huantian's eyes lit up.

"Boss, do you want to..."

"You turned into the appearance of the Lord of Jiuyou City!"

"As for me……"

"Follow you in!"

Looking at Huantian, Mo Wentian's eyes were full of evil smiles. Although Huantian's strength is not very strong, this illusion is absolutely terrifying and boundless, his illusion.

I'm afraid even the elders can't see through it!

"Boss, that's a good idea!"

Huantian grinned at Mo Wentian, and then the two of them disappeared into the crowd in a flash.

The depths of the dungeon.

In front of an ancient palace.

"Meet the Lord City Lord!"

"Meet the Lord City Lord!"

...

Two figures swaggered into the City Lord's Mansion, the one in front was full of arrogance, and the one in the back was shrouded in a black robe.

I saw two people, people from the City Lord's Mansion.

Hurry up and salute!