Chapter 749 Rectify the Jiuyou Clan

"Sky Fox..."

Mo Wentian's eyes were burning hot, and he stared at Tianhu.

The sky blue Tianxue battle suit outlines the beauty of Tianhu's body, and the slender feet are set off by the jade shoes of the goddess, which is even more beautiful.

Paired with that beautiful face that looks like an otherworldly fireworks fairy, it is simply perfect.

"Tianhu, you really..."

"What a nice view……"

In Mo Wentian's eyes, a little bit of starlight ignited, and then he hugged Tianhu, his figure flashed, and the two figures disappeared in place.

When it appeared again, it had already appeared in the deepest part of the cave.

A month later, the cultivation bases of Chi Xiao, Kulai, Tiansha, and Zantian Monkey in the Wentian Pavilion all broke through to the realm of the small heaven.

Among them, Chi Xiao's cultivation has reached the late stage of the small heaven.

The current Patriarch of the Jiuyou Clan has surrendered, and the Jiuyou Clan is completely controlled by Mo Wentian.

Chi Xiao and others in the Wentian Pavilion, Mo Wentian also released all of them. During this period of time, Chi Xiao followed the chief of the Jiuyou clan, Wu Sheng, to rectify the Jiuyou clan.

In Tiancheng's City Lord's Mansion, in an extremely elegant and aura-rich courtyard.

"My cultivation base has been completely consolidated. Now my cultivation base is already in the middle stage of the Great Heavenly Rank. Using the Heaven Devouring Sword, I am not afraid of the Great Heavenly Rank. However, Zidi is a bit weak!"

"But the improvement of Zidijun's body is not easy, it needs an opportunity!"

Mo Wentian sat cross-legged, talking to himself.

"One month has passed, and there are still two months before the birth of the king-level artifact that Wu Sheng mentioned. This king-level artifact may be an opportunity!"

Suddenly, when Mo Wentian thought of this, a cold light flickered in his eyes.

"Brother Wentian, Chi Xiao asks to see you!"

At this moment, Tianhu's voice came from outside the small courtyard.

"Chi Xiao?"

"Let him in!"

Mo Wentian paused for a moment, then said calmly.

"Okay, Brother Wentian!"

Tianhu retreated immediately, and after a while, Chi Xiao's figure appeared outside the small courtyard.

"Report to the Emperor, the disciples of the Jiuyou Clan have been counted. Among them, besides the patriarch Wu Sheng, there is one person above the Great Heavenly Throne. He is Wu Sheng's son Wu Jinfeng!"

Standing outside the small courtyard, Chi Xiao said respectfully.

"Wu Jinfeng?"

Mo Wentian's eyes flashed an incomparably cold light.

Wu Jinfeng? Mo Wentian was no stranger to this person at all, Wu Jinfeng was a brother of the same father and mother as the seventh son he had transformed into.

This person had previously reminded him not to enter the temple, and Mo Wentian had a fairly good impression of this person.

After all, he reminded Mo Wentian that he was a righteous person. A month ago, this person's cultivation base was no more than the perfect state of the middle heaven, but now he has reached the great heaven, which is enough to prove that this person's talent is terrifying .

"Emperor, there are one hundred and eight disciples above the seventh class in the Jiuyou clan, and the rest are disciples of the seventh class and above!"

Outside the courtyard, Chi Xiao spoke again.

"There are one hundred and eight disciples above the seventh class, which is already not bad!"

In Mo Wentian's eyes, there was a slight smile, and then he shook his head.

The Jiuyou clan is indeed the fifth ranked race in the ancient relics, and there are 108 disciples above the seventh rank.

You must know that the disciples above the seventh level are all warriors above the middle stage of the mid-heaven rank.

Before Mo Wentian's improvement, this strength really felt a little scary, but now, the warriors in the mid-heaven realm are nothing but ants in Mo Wentian's heart.

In Mo Wentian's eyes, it was an ant, but in the eyes of the fleeing ancestor of the demon world and the supreme beast owner, it was even more of an ant.

Since Mo Wentian controls the Jiuyou Clan, the strength of the Jiuyou Clan is his Mo Wentian's strength. If he wants to fight against the ancestors of the demon world and the beast masters, this strength is really too weak.

"Chi Xiao, bring me Wu Sheng!"

The next moment, Mo Wentian seemed to think of something, and said in an extremely low voice.

In this month, although Mo Wentian did not appear in front of the Jiuyou Clan people, all the affairs in the Jiuyou Clan were arranged and controlled by Mo Wentian.

"Yes, Emperor!"

Chi Xiao replied very respectfully, and then hurriedly left.

After a while, Wu Sheng's figure appeared in front of Mo Wentian.

"Master, are you looking for me?"

Wu Sheng's face was full of respect, he looked at Mo Wentian and said in a deep voice.

"This is 1 million low-grade skystones, 100,000 middle-grade skystones, and 10,000 top-grade skystones. They will be allocated to the disciples of the clan according to their cultivation levels, so that they can practice as soon as possible and break through their cultivation bases!"

In Mo Wentian's eyes, there was a hint of coldness flickering, and he said in a low voice.

The next moment, a space ring appeared in Mo Wentian's hand.

"Master, this..."

The patriarch of the Jiuyou Clan's eyes shot up with light, and his face was full of astonishment.

That is a sky stone, and it is a low-grade sky stone of one million, a middle-grade sky stone of one hundred thousand, and a top-grade sky stone of ten thousand!

Did Mo Wentian just distribute it to disciples in the clan for cultivation?

"Hurry up and distribute it before you get it!"

Mo Wentian looked at Wu Sheng with cold and arrogant eyes.

"Yes, Master!"

Wu Sheng, the patriarch of the Jiuyou Clan, quickly and respectfully replied, took the space ring, and left quickly.

After Wu Sheng left, Tianhu had appeared in the small courtyard without knowing when.

"Brother Wentian, you give the Heavenly Stone to the disciples of the Jiuyou Clan to cultivate, this..."

Tianhu's expression was slightly dignified, looking at Mo Wentian, he couldn't help but speak.

"Tianhu, the disciples of the Jiuyou clan, now they are the disciples of me, Mo Wentian. If their cultivation has improved, it means that my strength, Mo Wentian, has increased!"

"Do you understand?"

Mo Wentian looked at Tianhu in front of him wearing Tianhan battle clothes and Tiannv jade shoes, and said with a shimmering cold light.

"Wentian, do you want to improve the Jiuyou clan disciples for your own use?"

Being looked at by Mo Wentian like this, Tianhu's pretty face flushed slightly.

"That's right, I, Mo Wentian, never trade at a loss!"

"Tianhu, you are not only beautiful but also smart!"

The corner of Mo Wentian's mouth raised slightly, and as he spoke, he stretched out his hand and pulled Tianhu into his arms.

"Brother Wentian..."

But for a moment, Tianhu's pretty face was as red as a sunflower in full bloom, and it looked extraordinarily charming.

Subconsciously shy and shy, she burrowed more and more into Mo Wentian's arms.

"Wen Tian, ​​since you have controlled the Jiuyou Clan, when do you plan to officially appear in front of everyone!"

Suddenly, Tianhu seemed to think of something, looked at Mo Wentian, and said solemnly.

"Now is not the time!"

Mo Wentian's eyes suddenly turned cold, and his voice was extremely low.

Although his current strength is already in the middle stage of the Great Heavenly Rank, Xiao Jiao's cultivation has also reached the middle stage of the Great Heavenly Rank.

It is already a top-level cultivation among the Jiuyou clan, but this cultivation is still not enough in the ancient ruins.

Mo Wentian was waiting for an opportunity, an opportunity for him to appear in front of everyone.