As for the young master of the Nether Dragon Clan and the young master of the Demon Youku Clan, their souls are not much different from the Qingyin Saint.
But they were attracted by the beauty of the Qingyin Saint, so with the help of the Qingyin Saint's charming soul, the two young masters seemed to be possessed by a demon.
"Huh… "
In the void, a glimmer of light flashed in a pair of beautiful eyes on that beautiful face.
The next moment, her eyes fell on a figure in the city.
This figure was the person she had just used the power of her soul to charm, and this person was not successfully charmed by her.
"The realm of the King of Heaven's perfection!"
When she saw the cultivation level of this person, the Qingyin Saint raised her eyebrows slightly.
Mo Wentian's cultivation is not hidden at all. The King of Heaven is perfect and clear.
But it was precisely because he could detect it so clearly that Qingyin became even more confused.
With the perfect cultivation of the Heavenly King, the soul is only two to three hundred feet at most. How could a soul of this level be able to block her soul attack.
"Sister Qingyin, not only is this person's soul very strong, but his physique is also very good!"
At this moment, a small bird appeared in the hands of the voiceless girl.
There is nothing unusual about this little bird except that it looks a little cute.
"Xiaoya, how do you feel that he has a good physique?"
Hearing this, Qingyin quickly asked the little bird softly.
"Sister Qingyin, although this person's cultivation is not strong, he can even be called an ant in front of you!"
"But the dragon power emanating from this person and the aura emanating from his body are very strong!"
A flash of light flashed in the little bird's eyes, and he hurriedly shouted.
"A very strong aura!"
Qingyin's eyes flashed with light.
The next moment, a smile appeared on this man's face.
It's okay that she doesn't smile. When she smiles, two pear dimples suddenly appear on her pretty face, which is extremely beautiful.
"Saint Qingyin, I heard that you are coming to the Xuan Temple and have a short rest at Youlong Inn. I have already prepared the upper room for you in Youlong Inn!"
"please!"
At this moment, You Tanyu stepped forward and said elegantly.
"Now that Young Master Tan Yu is ready, then..."
"etc!"
Just when Qingyin opened her mouth to agree, a deep voice sounded.
As soon as this voice came out, a figure walked slowly over.
"Boss!"
"Boss, what are you..."
"Emperor!"
…
Watching Mo Wentian walking towards the Qingyin Saint step by step, Little Jiao Huantian and Little Black Snake stood there blankly.
It wasn't until Mo Wentian walked to the gate that Xiaojiao and others came to their senses.
Mo Wentian went directly to find the Qingyin Saint.
Xiaojiao and Huantian didn't know this Voiceless Saint very well, but they did understand the little black snake.
This saintess of the Kunpeng clan is simply a more noble being than the young master among the Kunpeng clan.
This person's cultivation and the divine soul power attacks that she is good at are terrifying.
"Emperor..."
The little black snake looked at Mo Wentian and subconsciously wanted to get Mo Wentian back.
But looking at Mo Wentian's determined look, the little black snake opened his mouth, but said nothing.
At this moment, in front of the gate of Xuan Temple, countless figures looked at Mo Wentian, their eyes full of astonishment.
"Who is this person? This person dares to stop the Qingyin Saint?"
"Looking at his cultivation, he is just like an ant in the realm of the Heavenly King, but... But the dragon power in him is very pure. Even compared with our young master, it is not far behind!"
"Who cares who he is? No matter if the dragon power in his body is pure or not, he will die here today just because he dares to ruin our young master's good deeds!"
"This kid is really arrogant and deserves to die!"
…
Countless figures looked at Mo Wentian with a hint of murderous intent in their eyes.
Mo Wentian, on the other hand, seemed not to notice these words and eyes, and walked directly towards the Qingyin Saint.
"It's you!"
Looking at Mo Wentian, Qingyin's eyes flickered with light.
"Yes, it's me!"
"Qingyin Saint, the young master of the Youlong Clan, will not do anything good if you are invited to Youlong Inn. I advise Qingyin Saint not to go!"
Mo Wentian looked at the Qingyin Saint, his expression extremely indifferent, and he could not see any emotion from her.
Although he didn't know much about the relationship between the Qingyin Saint and the young master of the Youlong Clan, You Tanyu, it turned out that he heard the things that the young master of the Youlong Clan ordered his men to do.
However, it can be seen that the Qingyin Saint is not so vast to You Tanyu, the young master of the Youlong Clan, but that You Tanyu admires the beauty of the Qingyin Saint.
However, Mo Wentian came out to tell Qingyin Saint this, not because of Qingyin Saint, but to provoke conflicts between the Youlong Clan, the Kunpeng Clan, and even the Demon Youku Clan.
As long as there is a conflict among these three clans, their attention will naturally not be placed on the Nether Dragon Blade.
At that time, it was much easier for him to seize the Phantom Dragon Blade.
"Can't anything good happen?"
"How about you don't want to go?"
"How do you know that Young Master Tan Yu's invitation to me is not a good thing?"
Listening to Mo Wentian's words, the Qingyin Saint looked at Mo Wentian, a cold light flashed in her eyes, and there was also a chill in her gentle voice.
"Saint Qingyin, I don't need to explain it clearly to you. You also know why the young master of the Youlong Clan has arranged for you to go to the upper chamber!"
"Don't talk about this kind of thing, it's better if everyone knows it well!"
Mo Wentian grinned slightly, and an evil smile spread instantly.
"What does this boy mean by this? Could it be that the young master of the Nether Dragon Clan invited this Qingyin Saint to come here for such a thing?"
"This young master of the Nether Dragon Clan is too..."
"Real people cannot be judged by appearance, and sea water cannot be measured. Young Master Youlong looks like an elegant and elegant young master, but he did not expect that he turned out to be such a villain!"
"I don't think the Qingyin Saint will marry the young master of the Youlong Clan!"
…
A series of discussions sounded instantly.
"Boy, shut up!"
At this moment, a cold and stern voice came instantly.
At this moment, You Tanyu's eyes turned into an angry scarlet color.
At the same time, the aura on his body was even more vast, as if it would burst out violently at the next moment.
"Young Master Youlong, I haven't explained this clearly yet, so you don't have to feel so guilty, right?"
Seeing You Tanyu's angry look, Mo Wentian's smile became a little brighter and he said indifferently.