"Ahem..."
"Since the saintess of the Kunpeng clan is coming, I might as well stay and take a look!"
Xiaojiao's expression changed slightly when he heard Mo Wentian's words.
He coughed lightly, looked at the shopkeeper of Youlong Inn, and said with an indifferent expression.
"Sir, please come this way. There are private seats on the first floor, specially prepared for adults!"
Seeing that Xiao Jiao agreed to stay, the middle-aged man's face was full of joy and he quickly led the way for Xiao Jiao.
Xiaojiao followed the middle-aged man and came to an elegant box. The spiritual energy in this box was extremely rich.
"Sir, I will inform you when the saint of the Kunpeng clan arrives!"
"Please take a break!"
Looking at Xiaojiao, the middle-aged man said respectfully.
"Um!"
A flash of light flashed in Xiaojiao's eyes.
Then, the middle-aged man turned around and retreated.
"Boss, isn't this Kunpeng clan the ancient clan that guards the temple in the Central Region?"
"Why does this holy girl of the Kunpeng clan come to this Xuan Temple?"
Just as the middle-aged man left, Xiaojiao returned to his previous posture, looked at Mo Wentian, and asked with some confusion.
"This holy girl from the Kunpeng clan came to the Xuan Temple, and I don't know why!"
"But after hearing the news about why the Kunpeng clan came to the Xuan Temple, they naturally wanted to investigate!"
A cold gleam flashed in Mo Wentian's eyes, and his voice was even lowered.
"Xiao Hei, come and tell me, who is this saint of the Kunpeng clan?"
"What level has her cultivation reached?"
The next moment, as if he remembered something, Mo Wentian looked at the little black snake and said coldly.
"Reporting to the emperor, this saint girl of the Kunpeng clan has an extremely high status in the Kunpeng clan, only second to the Kunpeng Emperor of their Kunpeng clan!"
"It is rumored that the young master of the Youlong clan has special admiration for the saint of the Kunpeng clan!"
Standing in front of Mo Wentian, the little black snake said quickly.
"The status is second only to Emperor Kunpeng?"
"The young master of the Youlong clan has great admiration for this holy girl of the Kunpeng clan?"
Mo Wentian's brows frowned slightly.
Wentian had no interest in the saint of the Kunpeng clan. What he was interested in was the reason why the saint of the Kunpeng clan suddenly came to the Xuan Temple.
"go on!"
The next moment, Mo Wentian's eyes suddenly shrank and he said coldly.
"Yes, Emperor!"
"This saint of the Kunpeng clan is rumored to have reached the peak of the Emperor's cultivation. She is only half a step away from the Emperor's perfection!"
Standing in front of Mo Wentian, the little black snake spoke again.
"Um!"
"Xiao Hei, why did the Kunpeng Saint come to the Xuan Temple? Go and find out!"
"Also, let's find out how much the young master of the Youlong Clan admires the saint of the Kunpeng Clan!"
Mo Wentian looked at the little black snake and nodded.
But the next moment, he seemed to have remembered something, and a bright light suddenly appeared in his eyes, and he said in a deep voice.
"Yes, Emperor!"
Without the slightest hesitation, the little black snake quickly agreed.
Immediately, the little black snake's figure flashed and disappeared directly into the box.
"Boss, do we really want to see the purpose of this holy girl from the Kunpeng clan, and then seize the Nether Dragon Blade?"
At this moment, a cold light flashed in Xiaojiao's eyes and he asked in a deep voice.
"I must capture the Dark Dragon Blade!"
"But I have a hunch that it will not be easy for this holy girl of the Kunpeng clan to come to this Xuan Temple!"
A cold voice sounded, and a gleam of light flashed across Mo Wentian's eyes.
"Isn't it easy for a saint from the Kunpeng clan to come?"
"Boss, doesn't this saint girl of the Kunpeng clan have the admiration of the young master of the Youlong clan?"
"Perhaps this holy girl from the Kunpeng clan came to the Xuan Temple for marriage!"
Hearing Mo Wentian's words, Xiaojiao's eyes flashed with light and he said in a deep voice.
"Marriage?"
"Did the saint of the Kunpeng clan gain the admiration of the young master of the Youlong clan? Rather than her admiration for the Youlong clan, she took the initiative to come to marry?"
Hearing this, Mo Wentian's lips curled up slightly, and an evil smile spread instantly.
Regarding Xiaojiao's brain circuit, Mo Wentian really felt like crying.
"Boss, you are right!"
"But why did this holy girl from the Kunpeng clan come to this Xuan Temple?"
For a moment, Xiaojiao's face was full of doubts.
"I believe there will be results soon!"
An indifferent voice sounded, and Mo Wentian's face was filled with a solemn look.
At this moment, a series of discussions came from all around.
"I heard that the saintess of the Kunpeng clan is coming to our Xuan Temple, and she also wants to take a rest in our Youlong Inn!"
"A saint from the Kunpeng clan? Are you talking about the saint from the Kunpeng clan who has a stunning figure and a world-famous face?"
"Is this news reliable? The saint girl of the Kunpeng clan is simply more beautiful than the fairies in the sky. Even if I just take a look at her from afar in this life, I will have no regrets even if I die!"
"We should quickly go to the temple gate, find a better place, and wait for the arrival of the Kunpeng clan saint!"
…
Countless warriors were talking and rushing towards the entrance of Xuan Temple.
It seemed as if they were so impatient that the light in their eyes suddenly lit up.
"Boss, countless people are going to the temple gate. Do we want to go and have a look too?"
Seeing the countless figures swarming towards the temple gate, a flash of light flashed in Xiaojiao's eyes.
“Just go and have a look!”
Mo Wentian's expression was extremely indifferent, without the slightest fluctuation, and no emotion could be seen.
As he spoke, Mo Wentian didn't hesitate at all. His figure flashed and disappeared directly.
The moment Mo Wentian disappeared, Xiaojiao and Huantian were stunned for a moment, came to their senses, and quickly followed.
A moment later, when Mo Wentian and others appeared, they were already in front of the gate of Xuan Temple.
"Boom..."
And just when Mo Wentian and others arrived, a colorful sedan descended from the sky.
Outside the sedan, countless graceful figures phantom appeared.
There is no doubt that beauty and beauty coexist in these phantoms.
"It's a saint from the Kunpeng clan. This person is really here!"
"This holy girl of the Kunpeng clan is so beautiful, and the aura she exudes is so powerful!"
"It is our great honor to be the saint of the Kunpeng clan!"
"The saintess of the Kunpeng clan is here, and our young master should also have gotten the news. We'd better take a look from a distance. When our young master comes, we may not have this chance!"
…
In front of the gate of Xuan Temple, countless warriors instantly became excited.