"I didn't expect that there would be a fourth-level perfect elixir in Source City!"
Seemingly discovering something, Mo Wentian's eyes fell on a elixir plant not far away that was glowing with green light, and he said coldly.
"This green sacred grass was obtained by the city lord in the Tianniu Mountains!"
At this moment, an extremely indifferent voice came.
There was still no fluctuation in He Quan's eyes.
"He Quan, I want everything in this treasure house!"
"Do you have any opinion?"
As if remembering something, Mo Wentian looked at He Quan with a glint in his eyes.
"I have no opinion!"
"As long as you don't kill my disciples in Origin City, if you want the artifacts and elixirs in this treasure house, you can take them all!"
After pondering for a while, He Quan opened his mouth to answer.
A glimmer of light flashed in his eyes.
"I don't have to kill the disciples from Yuancheng!"
"But don't forget, you promised this emperor!"
Listening to He Quan's words, Mo Wentian's recognition of He Quan increased a little more in his heart.
Looking at He Quan, a look of appreciation flashed in Mo Wentian's eyes.
He Quan is just the most ordinary person in China in Source City. From the discussions among the disciples in Source City, it is not difficult to know that He Quan has very little interaction with them, and they do not even take He Quan seriously.
But at the critical moment of life and death, He Quan stood up and tried to save their lives again and again.
Based on this alone, He Quan has been recognized in Mo Wentian's heart.
The person he wants in Mo Wentian is not someone with strong cultivation, but someone who is loyal, affectionate and righteous!
And this He Quan was exactly the kind of person Mo Wentian wanted.
"I promise you, I won't forget it!"
The indifferent voice sounded, but there was still no fluctuation in He Quan's eyes.
"very good!"
"After leaving this treasure house, I will conquer the entire Source City!"
"After conquering, I will go out for a period of time, and during this period, you will manage the entire Origin City on my behalf!"
As if remembering something, Mo Wentian looked at He Quan, an extremely cold light flashed in his eyes, and his voice was full of coldness.
"Conquer Yuancheng?"
"Do you want all of our disciples in Origin City to surrender to you?"
Hearing Mo Wentian's words, He Quan, who had always been extremely calm, had a complicated look in his eyes.
Looking at Mo Wentian, he was full of surprise.
"It's just about surrendering to me. As long as they obey me, I won't kill them!"
"But if they are unwilling to surrender, then this emperor is not to blame!"
Hearing this, Mo Wentian saw He Quan's thoughts, raised the corner of his mouth slightly, and spread an evil smile.
"They will surrender!"
"Don't kill them. I agree to all the conditions you mentioned, and I will abide by the original agreement. From now on, who do I have the right to obey your orders!"
A sonorous and powerful voice sounded, and He Quan's eyes were full of determination.
"good very good!"
"This emperor really did not misjudge you!"
"He Quan, from now on, just call me Emperor, Lord!"
Listening to He Quan's words, the curve of Mo Wentian's mouth became more intense, and his voice was full of cheerfulness.
"Emperor?"
He was muttering to himself, looking at Mo Wentian, He Quan's eyes were full of doubts.
He Quan felt familiar with the word emperor, but for a moment, he couldn't remember where he had heard it.
"Little Jiao, Huantian, collect all the things in this treasure house!"
The next moment, Mo Wentian seemed to remember something, looked at Xiaojiao and Huantian, and ordered coldly.
"Okay, boss!"
"Okay, boss!"
Xiaojiao and Huantian quickly agreed without any hesitation.
The next moment, the figure of a dragon and a demon flashed and disappeared on Mo Wentian's shoulder.
"Buzzing..."
Their figures were moving rapidly, and with every movement of their figures, a bunch of things in the treasure house would be reduced.
"Emperor, you are..."
"Are you the Mowentian Emperor of the Heaven-Devouring Kingdom?"
At this moment, He Quan suddenly remembered, looked at Mo Wentian, and said with astonishment on his face.
"Yes, I am Mo Wentian!"
Since He Quan had already guessed it, there was no harm in telling him.
Mo Wentian didn't avoid it and admitted it directly.
Regarding this He Quan, Mo Wentian still somewhat believed in his heart. A person with such a tenacious heart in martial arts must be trustworthy in his words.
Since you have already agreed to him and will obey his orders from now on, this will definitely be the case.
"I believe you!"
Hearing Mo Wentian's words, He Quan was not surprised at all, and just spat out a few words indifferently.
It seemed that he had already guessed Mo Wentian's identity.
He Quan's calm expression made Mo Wentian increasingly recognized in his heart.
"Aren't you surprised by my identity?"
Looking at He Quan, Mo Wentian's eyes flashed with light and he said coldly.
"Emperor, your cultivation is only at the early stage of the Heavenly King, but your strength is beyond the peak of the Heavenly King. Although I stayed in Source City and did not leave!"
"But I have heard the rumors about you in this ancient ruins!"
"And you claim to be the Emperor, so I had already thought of it before you said it!"
Hearing this, He Quan's eyes flashed with light and he said in a deep voice.
"You already know the identity of this emperor. Are you still willing to submit to me and let all your disciples in Origin City submit to me?"
As if he remembered something, Mo Wentian's eyes rose with an extremely cold light, and he said in a cold voice.
"Willing to surrender!"
"Whatever I promised you, I will definitely do it!"
He Quan answered quickly without any hesitation.
Although Mo Wentian had guessed the result before He Quan didn't answer, when it came out from He Quan's mouth, a glint flashed in Mo Wentian's eyes.
A quarter of an hour passed quickly.
"Boss, mission accomplished!"
"Boss, I've collected them all too!"
At this moment, Xiaojiao and Huantian's figures flashed and appeared in front of Mo Wentian.
There are several space rings hanging on Xiaojiao's head, and Huantian's furry claws are also holding several space rings.
"Yes, Not Bad!"
Mo Wentian looked at those space rings and swept them with his soul. All the objects in the space appeared in Mo Wentian's mind.
"Two hundred king-level artifacts, one elixir at the peak of level four, and two thousand elixirs at the beginning of level four..."
As he muttered to himself, the light in Mo Wentian's eyes became increasingly dim.
In Source City, Mo Wentian originally thought that there were many times more artifacts and elixirs than in Hancheng and Licheng, but he didn't expect that there were only such a few things.