Chapter 727 Tiger Poison Does Not Eat Its Children?

"I came out of the forbidden area yesterday, and even the aura in the forbidden area is very thin, and now in the temple, those remnant souls left behind have disappeared!"

"What's the use of entering the forbidden area now?"

Mo Wentian frowned. Others don't know what's in the forbidden area, but Mo Wentian is very clear. This forbidden area should be a place where remnant souls are sealed.

As for what these crazy remnants are, the current Mo Wentian still hasn't figured it out.

But Mo Wentian was very clear.

These remnant souls must never be released.

"Yes, there are three more, escaped remnants!"

As if thinking of something, Mo Wentian's expression changed slightly. When the divine orb disappeared, he told Mo Wentian himself that the three remnant souls escaped from the seal.

Mo Wentian is very clear about the horror of these remnants.

If you escape, it will definitely be a disaster!

"Do you know who else entered the forbidden area to cultivate this time?"

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

"Seventh Young Master, we don't know much. If the Patriarch tells you to go, go quickly. There are not many opportunities to enter the forbidden area to practice!"

"If you don't go, let us do it!"

Several servants looked at Mo Wentian and said enviously. Their eyes were filled with jealousy. If it wasn't for Mo Wentian's identity, this opportunity to enter the forbidden area to practice.

How could it be possible that it fell on the trash in front of me.

"Give it to you?"

Mo Wentian frowned slightly.

Mo Wentian didn't want this opportunity to practice, but now that Xiaojiao and Huantian entered Jiuyou Mansion, it is very likely that they also entered the forbidden area.

Mo Wentian, I don't want to miss this opportunity.

"What are you, my young master's quota!"

"Is it something you can covet?"

Looking at the villains, in Mo Wentian's eyes, there was boundless arrogance.

"Seventh Young Master atones!"

"Seventh Young Master atones!"

...

Hearing Mo Wentian's words, several people descended, slightly startled, and immediately knelt on the ground.

They forgot.

Although the Seventh Young Master in front of him is a dude, he has an identity.

It's not something they can provoke!

"Really want to see this patriarch?"

Mo Wentian's eyes flashed, and then he gave the servants a cold look, turned around, and entered the Jiuyou Mansion.

"This trash is really hateful. If I didn't rely on the prestige of the patriarch, I could slap him to death!"

"That's right, it's a waste of resources for him to enter the forbidden area to practice!"

"hateful!"

...

A group of servants watched Mo Wentian leave, their eyes suddenly became cold, those eyes.

Very jealous!

In the Jiuyou Mansion.

The figure of Mo Wentian rushed towards the Jiuyou Palace. After staying in the Jiuyou Mansion for such a long time, Mo Wentian was very familiar with the terrain of the Jiuyou Mansion.

In a quarter of an hour.

A large hall appeared in front of Mo Wentian.

"Is it going to come in?"

In front of the main hall, a cold light flashed in Mo Wentian's eyes.

But the next moment.

Mo Wentian seems to have discovered something, Mo Wentian's eyes.

Shrink slightly.

"It's the breath of Huantian and Xiaojiao!"

Outside the main hall, Mo Wentian's body trembled violently. The aura that came from just now came from within the main hall. Although that aura was very hidden, Mo Wentian.

But feel clearly.

Huantian is fine, but Xiaojiao has a contract with Mo Wentian.

The two are at close range.

will be able to feel each other.

At the same time, in the Jiuyou Great Hall.

In the center of the main hall stood hundreds of disciples of Jiuyou Mansion. These people's cultivation had reached the mid-heaven level, and on the main seat was the patriarch of Jiuyou Mansion.

There are also four elders.

The eyes of the four elders flickered with light.

And in the eyes of this patriarch.

But cold and boundless.

Entering the forbidden area to practice?

Above the main hall, the four elders knew very well that these three hundred disciples did not go to the forbidden area to practice at all, but to die!

"Pity!"

The Great Elder sighed slightly.

Several other elders.

There was also some unbearable expression on his face.

"Four elders, those who are important, don't care about the trivial!"

"If you can get the Jiuyou Gong, what are these three hundred disciples!"

Looking at the four elders, the patriarch of the Jiuyou Clan, there was a hint of coldness in his eyes, and there was a hint of enthusiasm in the depths of his eyes, if he got the Jiuyou Kungfu.

Then he Jiuyou Mansion will become the number one force in this ancient relic.

At that time, he can also rule the world!

"Informal?"

The four elders had disappointment in their eyes. Although they also knew the importance of the Nine Serenities Kung Fu, it was obvious that they would sacrifice their disciples in exchange for the kung fu.

Not a patriarch should do it!

"Everything is arranged by the patriarch!"

The voices of the four elders were extremely low.

On the main seat, the five people had different thoughts, and in the corner of the main hall, the eyes of a disciple of the Jiuyou clan flickered wildly, and then he seemed to have discovered something.

Rapture in this person's eyes!

"It's the boss!"

"It's the boss!"

From this person's arms, a small head sticks out.

this head.

It was Xiaojiao's head.

In order to get into Jiuyou Mansion, Huantian directly turned into a disciple of Jiuyou Mansion, while Xiaojiao shrunk his body and hid on Huantian's body.

Huantian was born able to hide his breath.

If you don't pay attention, the big heavenly powerhouse will not be able to see the identities of the two at all.

"Squeak..."

But at this moment, the door of the main hall opened.

I saw a cold and arrogant young man.

walked in.

"Seventh Young Master?"

In the main hall, a group of people looked at the person in front of them in astonishment. The person who came in was none other than the Seventh Young Master of Jiuyou Mansion. Of course, it was Mo Wentian now.

"Little Seven!"

Seeing Mo Wentian, the patriarch of the Jiuyou Clan.

Finally, there was a wave of fluctuation in his eyes.

"Patriarch, you!"

The four elders also looked at the patriarch with some suspicion. The four elders knew very clearly that the three hundred disciples this time were not going to cultivate.

But to die!

The patriarch actually let the Seventh Young Master go in?

Usually, the patriarch likes this seventh young master very much. Countless resources in the clan are spent on this seventh young master, and this is also cultivated.

This seventh young master has an incomparably playful character.

But even so.

The Seventh Young Master of the Nine Nether Clan also insisted on elevating his cultivation to the peak of the mid-heaven position.

"Xiaoqi, this time you follow them!"

"Go to the forbidden area to practice!"

The patriarch of the Jiuyou clan took a deep breath, and suddenly said in a deep voice.

Fluctuations in his eyes.

It also cooled down again.

"Seventh Young Master also went, what a waste of quota!"

"What a pity!"

"If it weren't for the patriarch, this Seventh Young Master would be a waste now!"

...

In the main hall, figures looked at Mo Wentian with a sneer on their faces.

Seventh young master is going.

They seem to feel familiar.

Usually when the Jiuyou Clan has good things, this Seventh Young Master will show up!

Appeared this time.

Also normal.

With the appearance of Mo Wentian, the doubts in these people's hearts became less. Seventh Young Master is the patriarch's favorite son. It must be a good thing for Seventh Young Master to go!