Devouring Heaven Sword God

Chapter 1122: The price for offending this emperor

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"Fourth Elder, everything in this treasure house has been collected!"

Mo Wentian's figure flashed and came to Huantian, saying in a deep voice.

"Um!"

"The things in the treasure house have been put away, Zhang Mingcheng, is it time to hand over your things?"

The next moment, Huantian seemed to remember something, his eyes fell on Zhang Mingcheng, and he said coldly.

"Fourth Elder, this..."

"These are all the artifacts and elixirs I have!"

Hearing this, Zhang Mingcheng hesitated for a while, then his mind moved, and a space ring appeared in his hand.

Seeing the space ring appear, Mo Wentian quickly unfolded his spiritual consciousness, and the scene in the space ring completely appeared in Mo Wentian's mind.

Among the space rings, there are only some early-stage king-level artifacts, only five or six of them, and some elixirs. The elixirs are only some mid-level fourth-level elixirs.

Suddenly, an extremely cold light flashed in Mo Wentian's eyes.

As the city lord of the fourth-ranked Ming City among the Tianniu tribe, he did not believe that Zhang Mingcheng only had these few cultivation resources.

"City Master Zhang, you can't break your promise to the Fourth Elder!"

"I think you'd better hand over all the resources you have!"

The next moment, Mo Wentian took a step forward, looked at Zhang Mingcheng, and said coldly.

"What do you mean by that?"

Listening to Mo Wentian's words, a complex look flashed in the depths of Zhang Mingcheng's eyes, but on the surface he still pretended not to know anything.

"The meaning of what I said is very clear. Can't City Lord Zhang hear it?"

Mo Wentian looked at Zhang Mingcheng's pretending to be confused, his eyes suddenly turned cold, and he lowered his voice and said not answering the question.

"What I mean is that you just took something to fool the Fourth Elder!"

After Mo Wentian finished speaking, Zhang Mingcheng still didn't respond, so Mo Wentian spoke again.

"Zhang Mingcheng, you actually used five or six early king-level artifacts to fool me. I think you don't take me seriously at all!"

"When I return to Tiancheng, I think it's time to discuss with Lord Tianniu Emperor and the elders about the new city lord of Mingcheng!"

When Huantian received Mo Wentian's secret message, the expression on his face changed instantly, and he shouted coldly.

"Fourth Elder, I..."

"It's my fault. This is all my cultivation resources. Please accept it, Fourth Elder!"

"I just hope that the fourth elder will not propose the matter of the new city lord of Mingcheng!"

Huantian's cold voice came, and Zhang Mingcheng's heart instantly panicked.

Without any hesitation, he spoke quickly.

At the same time, several space rings appeared in his hand.

Among the several space rings that appeared, there were dozens of late-stage king-level artifacts, many of which were at the peak of the king-level. As for the elixirs, all of them were at the peak of the fourth level.

"The city lord of a city has a lot of cultivation resources in his hands. It seems that every city he goes to in the future, the city lord will have to hand over!"

Mo Wentian's soul swept across the space rings one after another, and the scenes in the space rings were completely presented in Mo Wentian's mind.

With secret admiration in his heart, Mo Wentian's eyes shone with an extremely bright light.

"Huantian, he has handed over everything, it's time for us to leave here!"

The next moment, Mo Wentian seemed to remember something, and quickly sent a message to Huantian.

"Zhang Mingcheng, this is not bad!"

"This elder has to go to other cities to collect resources. Don't worry, you have provided so many resources. When the Shenlong Bongtian Map is released and our Tianniu Clan wins the Shenlong Bongtian Map, I will take my place in front of Lord Tianniu Emperor. You take the credit!”

"When the time comes, the rewards that Lord Tianniu Emperor will give you will not only be the resources you provided me today!"

Mo Wentian's voice rang in his mind, and Huantian said coldly without any hesitation.

After finishing speaking, before Zhang Mingcheng came back to his senses, Huantian and Mo Wentian's figures flashed and disappeared into the treasure house.

"The fourth elder seems to be a little different from before!"

After a long time, Zhang Mingcheng came back to his senses, recalled the scene just now, and said with a cold light in his eyes.

Although Zhang Mingcheng felt that the fourth elder he met today was a little different from before, he also secretly explored it, but in the end nothing was found.

This fourth elder was the same as the fourth elder he had met before. Apart from some differences in their speech, their voices, breath, and cultivation were all the same.

Thinking like this, Zhang Mingcheng's eyes were full of doubts.

At this moment, at the gate of Ming City, the figures of Huantian and Mo Wentian appeared.

"Boss, the city lord of Mingcheng is really stupid to the extreme!"

"He actually obediently handed over all his resources!"

At this moment, the little dragon poked his head out of Mo Wentian's arms, his eyes full of joy.

"Don't forget, Huantian is the fourth elder of the Tianniu tribe!"

"No matter how high his status is, he is only the city lord of Ming City. His status is controlled by the elders!"

"He is not stupid, but he is afraid that the Fourth Elder will replace him and prevent him from being the city lord of Ming City!"

Listening to Xiaojiao's words, Mo Wentian's eyes flashed with an extremely cold light, and his voice was full of coldness.

"Boss, I understand!"

After hearing what Mo Wentian said, Xiaojiao nodded instantly.

"You said that this chapter Mingcheng not only handed over the resources in the treasure house, but also handed over all his own cultivation resources. Will he be suspicious and then ask other people in Tiancheng?"

The next moment, Huantian seemed to remember something and said with a serious expression.

"Ask the people in the Celestial City?"

"Do you think he has such a face before asking?"

An indifferent voice sounded, Mo Wentian's mouth curled up slightly, and an evil smile spread instantly.

"Boss, what do you mean by this?"

Hearing this, Xiaojiao and Huantian looked at each other with doubts in their eyes and asked in a deep voice.

"what for?"

"You said he was going to ask other people in Tiancheng, how would he ask?"

"Does he want to say that all his cultivation resources have been given to the Fourth Elder?"

Mo Wentian looked at Xiaojiao and Huantian, and the curve of his mouth became more intense.

"That's right!"

"Zhang Mingcheng is a person who cares about face after all. He handed over all his own resources. This is a disgraceful thing no matter how you say it. He can't ask anyone else's money anymore!"

After hearing what Mo Wentian said, Huantian understood instantly and nodded.

"The resources collection in Ming City is completed, it's time to go to the next city!"

Mo Wentian's eyes looked into the distance, he shrank slightly, and his voice was full of coldness.