He had heard of the legendary emperor Mo Wentian of the Heaven-Eating Kingdom, but in his heart, he thought that if Mo Wentian could kill the Demon King of the Demon Clan, he should at least be at the peak of the Heavenly King or the Perfect Heavenly King. exist.
But he never expected that Mo Wentian's cultivation, that legendary existence in the legend, was actually just a young man in the early stage of the Heavenly King.
"What happened to my cultivation?"
"The early stage of the King of Heaven!"
Mo Wentian's eyes narrowed slightly and he said with a cold face.
"Long Wu, remember, cultivation is not the only criterion for measuring strength in this world!"
"For example, genius can't be measured by cultivation!"
Mo Wentian did not directly say that he was a genius, but his words seemed to be talking about himself.
"Boss, isn't it a bit wrong for you to boast so much?"
Xiaojiao's figure flashed, and he got directly into Mo Wentian's arms. He stuck his head out, looked at Mo Wentian, and said with a smirk on his face.
"What's wrong!"
"This emperor is so confident!"
Listening to Xiaojiao's words, Mo Wentian didn't feel the slightest anger, but instead the corners of his mouth raised a slight arc.
"Emperor, I understand!"
Long Wu's eyes flashed with light and he said in a deep voice.
"Little Jiao, that's right, our Heaven-Eating Kingdom is short of resources and strength right now!"
"Although the disciples of Licheng are a bit inferior in cultivation, they are all practicing physical fitness. Among them, even the cultivation level of the early Heavenly King among them is comparable to the middle stage of the Heavenly King of ordinary cultivators!"
A cold voice sounded, and an extremely cold gleam rose in Mo Wentian's eyes.
"Boss, you have just conquered Licheng, and there must be some people among them who are unwilling to surrender!"
"If you bring these people into our Heaven-Devouring Kingdom, it will definitely not be beneficial to our Heaven-Devouring Kingdom. On the contrary, it will be harmful!"
As if he remembered something, a look of solemnity appeared on Xiaojiao's face, and his voice became even deeper.
"It's still too early to return to Heaven Devouring Kingdom!"
"As for when we go back, I believe you and Huantian will have almost finished helping me with the cooking!"
Listening to Xiaojiao's words, there was no wave on Mo Wentian's handsome face at all.
Looking at Xiaojiao, he said indifferently.
"Boss, don't worry, just leave this matter to me and Xiaojiao!"
"We will definitely help you get it done!"
At this moment, Huantian's furry figure flashed and landed on Mo Wentian's shoulder. He looked at Mo Wentian and vowed.
"It's okay to leave this matter to me, Huantian, but boss, there are many people in Licheng watching you fight with Jiang Hai and Jiang Quan!"
"I'm worried that they will send messages to the people in Tiancheng!"
"If this is the case, when the people from the city arrive that day, won't there be trouble ahead?"
Xiao Jiao seemed to be thinking about something, and frowned, looking at Mo Wentian, with a troubled expression on his face.
"Sound transmission?"
"The people from Tiancheng are coming?"
"Xiaojiao, do you think this emperor will give them this opportunity?"
Hearing Xiaojiao's words, Mo Wentian's eyes narrowed slightly, and his voice was full of coldness.
"Boss, they are transmitting messages. Is there any way you can stop them?"
Xiaojiao looked at Mo Wentian with a suspicious look in his eyes.
"Don't worry, I will certainly find a solution!"
A brilliant light shone in Mo Wentian's eyes.
So many disciples in Licheng have already seen how powerful Mo Wentian is.
He didn't believe that there would be people who risked their lives to spread the message.
But even if there were a few people who were desperate for their lives, Mo Wentian had plenty of ways to stop them.
"Long Wu, do you know who is in charge of Licheng's treasure house in Licheng?"
As if he remembered something, Mo Wentian's eyes flashed with light and he said coldly.
"Reporting to the emperor, the person in charge of the treasure house in Licheng is Uncle Niu!"
Long Wu looked at Mo Wentian, his face full of respect, and said in a deep voice.
Although Long Wu is not from the Lord's Mansion of Licheng City, as the owner of Qingming Inn, the largest inn in Licheng, he hears countless news every day.
It can be said that in terms of understanding of Licheng, he, Long Wu, dares to be ranked second, and no one dares to be ranked first.
"Uncle Niu?"
"Where is this person now?"
"Go quickly and find this person for me. I have something to tell you!"
Hearing this, Mo Wentian frowned slightly, and then said coldly.
"Yes, Emperor!"
"I'll go right away!"
Long Wu didn't hesitate at all and quickly answered respectfully.
The next moment, Long Wu walked towards the direction outside the hall.
As Long Wu left the main hall, only Mo Wentian and Xiao Jiao Huantian were left in the main hall.
"Boss, do you really believe in this Long Wu?"
"If you tell him your identity, you won't be afraid of him treating you..."
At this moment, a complicated look flashed in Xiaojiao's eyes, and he looked at Mo Wentian and said in a deep voice.
"Yes, boss, we still don't know who Long Wu is. Isn't it bad for us to believe in him like this?"
Hearing this, Huantian stretched out his furry paws, scratched his head, and agreed.
“If you don’t doubt someone, don’t doubt it!”
"Don't worry, there will be no problem with Long Wu!"
A sonorous and powerful voice sounded, and Mo Wentian's eyes were full of determination.
It seemed that Mo Wentian was completely sure about Long Wu. He believed that Long Wu would not let him down!
"Boss..."
Hearing this, Xiaojiao and Huantian looked at each other and wanted to say something, but looking at Mo Wentian's determined look, they swallowed the words that came to their lips.
A quarter of an hour later.
Long Wu's figure appeared in the hall again.
Behind Long Wu was an old man. This old man was none other than Uncle Niu, who managed the treasure house of Licheng.
"Emperor, the person you want has been brought!"
Looking at Mo Wentian, Long Wu said respectfully.
"Greetings to the Emperor!"
As Long Wu said these words, the old man behind Long Wu quickly stepped forward and said respectfully.
"Everyone get up!"
Mo Wentian raised the corners of his mouth slightly and said indifferently.
"Uncle Niu, this emperor calls you here just for the sake of the Licheng Treasure House!"
"You have managed the Licheng treasure house for many years. You should be very clear about the contents of the Licheng treasure house, right?"
Mo Wentian looked at Uncle Niu, an extremely cold light flashed in his eyes, and said coldly.
"Reporting to the Emperor, I do know more about the things in the treasure house!"
"only… "
Listening to Mo Wentian's words, Uncle Niu's expression changed slightly, and his brows knitted together.
"Tell me, did something happen in the treasure house?"
Mo Wentian looked at Uncle Niu's expression, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and he said coldly.