Chapter 710 Seventh Young Master?

"This kid, do you really know the clue of the saint?"

The three of them looked at Mo Wentian with doubts on their faces. After all, it had been a day since their saintess disappeared. During this day, the disciples of the Jiuyou clan.

Turned Tiancheng upside down.

But I didn't find any news about the saint at all!

Now that Mo Wentian came to say that he knew the clue of the saint, it was no wonder that doubts arose in these people's hearts.

The gate of Jiuyou Mansion.

Mo Wentian leaned leisurely against a pillar. As for the doubts of the three servants of the Jiuyou Clan, Mo Wentian didn't bother at all, he really knew.

The whereabouts of the saint.

After all, the saint is now in his hands.

But this time he came.

He didn't really come to provide clues, Mo Wentian didn't do it yet.

Expose your identity.

Mo Wentian came here to infiltrate the Jiuyou Clan.

"The Jiuyou clan is a race left over from the ancient times. I don't know how deep the clan's background is. If it can be mixed into their treasure house, wouldn't it be..."

There was a flash of light in Mo Wentian's eyes.

The current Mo Wentian has reached the late middle stage of cultivation.

If you can enter the peak or even the realm of perfection.

Then Mo Wentian's combat power will inevitably increase again.

"Boy, do you really know the whereabouts of my sister?"

At this moment, a cold and haughty voice came, and a young man was seen coming out of Jiuyou Mansion. This young man looked at Mo Wentian with contempt in his eyes.

Moreover, the aura on his body has also reached the realm of perfection in the mid-heaven position.

"Who are you?"

Mo Wentian frowned slightly.

He originally thought that the patriarch of the Jiuyou clan would come out in person, who knew.

It's just a yellow-haired boy.

The young man in front of him, although his cultivation was not bad, but Mo Wentian could tell without looking at the fluctuating aura that this kid's cultivation was forcibly raised by relying on elixir.

This combat strength is probably not as good as that of ordinary mid-heaven warriors.

"Boy, this is the seventh son of my Jiuyou clan!"

Looking at Mo Wentian, the servant next to him said hastily.

"Seventh son?"

Mo Wentian raised his eyebrows slightly.

Immediately understood.

This boy of affection is the son of the patriarch of the Jiuyou Clan and the elder brother of this saint!

"It turned out to be the Seventh Young Master!"

"Mo Wentian met the Seventh Young Master!"

Don't ask the young man of the Celestial Dynasty, he slightly cupped his hands.

"Boy, where is my sister now?"

Looking at Mo Wentian, the young man asked indifferently.

"this……"

Mo Wentian's eyes flashed, and then he said in a low voice: "Seventh Young Master, there are mixed fish and dragons here, I'm afraid..."

"Mixed fish and dragons?"

The boy frowned slightly.

Then he said coldly: "You really know..."

"A clue to my sister?"

"I know, I know for sure!"

Mo Wentian, with a face full of confidence.

"Okay, then come in with me!"

With a cold drink, the young man led Mo Wentian towards Jiuyou Mansion.

"Thank you Seventh Young Master!"

Mo Wentian smiled slightly, and immediately followed up.

The two disappeared in Jiuyou Mansion.

Entering Jiuyou Mansion, there was a sense of silence, and the surrounding aura was much stronger than the outside.

The vast and boundless breath.

"A lot of strong people!"

In Mo Wentian's eyes, traces of light flickered.

The breath coming from around.

Although most of them are in the mid-heaven realm, this number is absolutely terrifying. At least Mo Wentian has sensed it, and there are no less than dozens of auras of the peak of the mid-heaven.

"Fortunately, there was no forced entry!"

Mo Wentian took a deep breath, the current Mo Wentian, although he is not afraid of the strongest in the sky.

But if there are dozens of them.

Mo Wentian also took a deep breath.

"Boy, come in with me!"

In an exquisite small courtyard, the boy walked in.

"Meet the Seventh Young Master!"

"Meet the Seventh Young Master!"

...

Following the appearance of the young man, in the small courtyard, figures hurriedly saluted.

"You all back down!"

Looking at a group of servants, the boy said coldly.

"Yes Yes!"

A group of figures stepped back in a hurry.

In the small courtyard.

It was quiet for an instant.

“Nice courtyard!”

Mo Wentian's eyes lit up. In this small courtyard, there is a gathering spirit array, and the aura inside is several times stronger than other places in Jiuyou Mansion.

Practicing here is definitely getting twice the result with half the effort!

"Boy, you can talk now!"

Looking at Mo Wentian, the young man asked in a cold voice.

"explain?"

The corner of Mo Wentian's mouth twitched slightly.

Originally, Mo Wentian wanted to use the chief of the Jiuyou Clan to infiltrate the Jiuyou Mansion, but Mo Wentian did not expect that the chief of the Jiuyou Clan did not come.

This boy is here!

Compared with the patriarch, the identity of this young man.

On the contrary, it is a bit better!

"This small courtyard is good, let me practice in the future..."

"It's not bad!"

A wicked smile spread from the corner of Mo Wentian's mouth.

Is Skycity safe?

Of course it's not safe!

Now the disciples of the Jiuyou clan in the entire Tiancheng are probably looking for him, Mo Wentian, and the last time the dungeon was parted, Mo Wentian was sure that the four elders must have found something.

At that time, if you want to leave, it will be harder than climbing to the sky!

Even so, why not...

"The most dangerous place is the safest place!"

Mo Wentian muttered to himself, entering the Jiuyou Clan, the four elders and the head of the Jiuyou Clan would never have imagined that Mo Wentian would take risks.

Enter the Jiuyou Clan!

"Boy, what did you say?"

The boy's eyes looked at Mo Wentian indifferently.

Do not know why.

Looking at Mo Wentian, the young man always felt that he had a bad premonition.

"I do know the clue of the saint!"

Looking at the young man, Mo Wentian's eyes flashed, and he said with a smile.

"If you know it, tell me!"

The boy said with a cold face.

"Master Seventh, why are you in such a hurry!"

Looking at the young man in front of him, Mo Wentian raised the corner of his mouth, and then said with a smile: "Master Seventh, take a step forward, and I will tell you, otherwise, it would be bad if the news leaked out!"

"Take a step forward?"

There was a look of surprise in the boy's eyes.

"Seventh Young Master, are you still afraid of me?"

Looking at the Seventh Young Master, Mo Wentian's mouth twitched with disdain.

"Afraid of you?"

"snort……"

The young man snorted coldly, and then said with an angry face: "Boy, if you lie to me, then I will cut off your limbs and throw you on the street!"

"Cut off limbs?"

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

This Seventh Young Master did not have any enmity with him, besides, now Mo Wentian came to report clues to the Holy Maiden, this Seventh Young Master was fine.

Just want to kill him!

It can be described as extremely vicious!

"Don't worry, Seventh Young Master, I don't want to ask if there is no clue!"

"I dare not come!"

Looking at the Seventh Young Master, Mo Wentian said with a smile.

"Hmph, you're smart!"

Seventh Young Master, there was a look of contempt in his eyes, he is the Seventh Young Master of Jiuyou Clan, although his cultivation base was forcibly raised, but in this Tiancheng.

Who dares to touch him?

"Boy, tell me!"

Young man, take a step forward, there is only half a foot away from Mo Wentian.

Looking at Mo Wentian, he shouted coldly.