"Lord Tianniu Emperor, this..."
"I would like to thank Lord Tianniu Emperor for Hai'er!"
Jiang Quan's eyes flashed with light and he said in a deep voice.
"There is no need to thank me. In fact, Hai'er's talent is pretty good. If he had stayed in our Celestial City all these years, I'm afraid his cultivation would have reached the level of an emperor!"
"It's just a pity that something like that happened back then and delayed him!"
The Heavenly Bull Emperor Jiang Zhentian looked at Jiang Quan and said with a slight raise in the corner of his mouth.
"Lord Tianniu Emperor..."
Jiang Quan looked at Jiang Zhentian, his eyes full of gratitude.
He wanted to say something more, but he opened his mouth, but in the end nothing came out.
"Back off!"
"I will be practicing in seclusion for a period of time. During this period, all matters in the clan will be handed over to the great elder!"
Seemingly remembering something, the Tianniu Emperor looked at Jiang Quan and said calmly.
"Yes, Lord Tianniu Emperor!"
Hearing this, Jiang Quan's eyes flashed with light.
He gave a slight salute and then quickly retreated.
As the figure of the fifth elder disappeared, Jiang Zhentian was the only one left in the Tianniu Hall.
"Jiang Quan, if you don't tell me, I will know about it sooner or later!"
Jiang Zhentian's eyes were suddenly extremely cold, as if they were different from the kind-faced old man just now.
At this moment, Jiang Quan left the Tianniu Hall and returned to his small courtyard.
"Huhuhu..."
Taking a long breath, Jiang Quan's face instantly relaxed.
"Fortunately, I listened to the emperor and dealt with the disciples who guarded the soul card first, otherwise I really don't know how to deal with it!"
When he thought of Mo Wentian, Jiang Quan couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth slightly.
"This matter has been resolved, I have to tell the emperor!"
As if he remembered something, Jiang Quan's mind moved, and a golden transmission note appeared in his hand.
The next moment, without any hesitation, Jiang Quan conveyed the news to Mo Wentian that the Heavenly Bull Emperor Jiang Zhentian had just summoned him.
Two days passed quickly.
Jiang Quan continued to stay in Tiancheng to inquire about the news.
And in the distant city of Licheng, in the main hall of the city lord's mansion.
"Huhuhu..."
Mo Wentian opened his eyes, exhaled a breath of turbid air, and then stood up.
"My physique has not broken through for a long time. Although the Immortal Body has been cultivated to the peak of the fifth-level Purple Emperor Body, such a physique seems to be somewhat insufficient in front of the Tianniu Clan who are already cultivating their physiques! "
"The strength of the Tianniu Emperor has reached the early stage of the Emperor. The battle between the Tianniu clan is inevitable. With the current strength, it is impossible to defeat the Tianniu Emperor who has cultivated his physique!"
As he muttered to himself, Mo Wentian couldn't help but frown.
In his eyes, there was an extremely cold light.
"Physique must break through!"
The next moment, a determined look flashed across Mo Wentian's eyes, and his voice was full of sonority and force.
"Boss, how long has it been?"
"Should we go to Hancheng sometime?"
At this moment, Xiaojiao's slightly excited voice came from the Wentian Pavilion.
It seemed that he couldn't wait to go to Hancheng.
"Little Jiao, how anxious are you!"
"It's only been two days. Didn't the boss agree to go to Hancheng in three days?"
In Wentian Pavilion, Huantian also woke up from his training, looked at Xiaojiao, and said jokingly.
"Huantian, don't you want to go to Hancheng?"
"If you don't want to go to Hancheng, just stay here in the City Lord's Mansion. The boss and I will go to Hancheng!"
Hearing this, Xiaojiao's eyes flashed with light and he pretended to be indifferent.
"Who said I won't go to Hancheng!"
"Of course I'm going to Hancheng too..."
Huantian seemed to be afraid that Mo Wentian would not be allowed to go to Hancheng after hearing what Xiaojiao said, so he quickly explained.
"Okay, can you, a dragon and a demon, stop bickering for a day?"
Listening to the exchanges between Xiaojiao and Huantian, not letting anyone speak, a slight smile spread from the corner of Mo Wentian's mouth.
In fact, Mo Wentian knew very well that although the dragon and the demon often quarreled, there was no discord in their hearts.
If one of them is in danger, the other one will definitely go to help!
"Boss, you can't blame me for this. Huantian came to disturb me first!"
"Boss, it's not me, it's Xiaojiao..."
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It was better that Mo Wentian didn't say this. As soon as he said this, the dragon and the demon started arguing again, and it was countless times more intense than before.
"I will give the three of you three breaths to think about it. If you continue to argue, you will stay in Wentian Pavilion to practice!"
"As for Hancheng, I will go alone!"
As the fierce arguments came, Mo Wentian frowned slightly, coughed lightly, and said coldly.
As soon as Mo Wentian said these words, the dragon and the demon in Wentian Pavilion instantly became quiet.
"Why don't you stop arguing and continue to argue?"
After a few breaths, Mo Wentian's lips curled up slightly and he said indifferently.
"Boss, we..."
"Let's stop arguing. We want to go to Hancheng with you!"
At this moment, the dragon and the demon had surprisingly the same idea. As if they had made an agreement, they looked at each other and said.
"I see that your cultivation has almost been consolidated, so come out!"
Mo Wentian did not immediately agree to Xiaojiao and Huantian, but said very calmly.
"Buzzing..."
The next moment, two small snake-like figures disappeared into Wentian Pavilion.
When they reappeared, Xiaojiao and Huantian had already appeared in front of Mo Wentian.
"Boss, you won't really let us go to Hancheng, right?"
Xiaojiao looked at Mo Wentian and pondered for a while before slowly asking.
"Forget it this time, I don't care about monsters like you, and I won't do it next time!"
Mo Wentian's eyes flashed with an extremely cold light, and he said in a low voice.
"Boss, are you telling the truth?"
Hearing this, Xiaojiao was still a little unbelievable for a moment, and blurted out subconsciously.
"When did my words stop counting?"
Mo Wentian couldn't help but curl his lips slightly, and asked a rhetorical question without answering.
"Thank you, boss!"
At this moment, a furry figure slipped into Mo Wentian's arms, stuck his head out, and said with a happy face.
"Okay, I've been practicing for two days, and I don't know what the situation in Licheng is anymore!"
"You go with me and have a look!"
As if he remembered something, Mo Wentian's eyes flashed with cold light and he said coldly.
The next moment, Mo Wentian led Xiaojiao and Huantian towards the outside of the hall.