"Lord Patriarch, don't you believe Qingyin's words?"
Seeing Qingzhan's wild laughter, Qingyin frowned slightly.
"A little Heavenly King is perfect. Do you actually believe that he can lead our Kunpeng clan and Moyouku clan out?"
"Qingyin, I really don't know what you are thinking!"
Qingzhan stopped laughing wildly, his expression became cold again, and his voice was even colder.
"What did I think?"
"Clan leader, believe me, I am right. Lord Wentian said that as long as we cooperate with him, he will definitely lead our Kunpeng clan to freedom!"
Qingyin looked at Qingzhan and said firmly.
"cooperate?"
"That boy Mo Wentian still wants to cooperate with the leader of my clan?"
The cold voice resounded throughout the hall.
"Mo Wentian wants to cooperate with our clan leader? Did I hear correctly?"
"If you want to cooperate with our clan leader, with the perfect cultivation of the emperor of the Heaven-Eating Kingdom, is he worthy?"
"It's really overestimating one's abilities!"
"I think I still underestimated the Wentian Emperor. I heard that You Tanyu lost in his hands!"
…
As soon as Qingzhan said these words, countless Kunpeng clan disciples exploded.
In their view, Mo Wentian's desire to cooperate with them was undoubtedly a wishful thinking.
The Kunpeng clan is the second-ranked clan in the Tianji Mountains, and there are even more powerful emperors among their clan leaders.
Mo Wentian, on the other hand, is just a small Heavenly King Perfection and a strong person, and he is also a person from the outside world.
He actually wants to cooperate with their Kunpeng clan, which is simply ridiculous.
At this moment, some disciples of the Kunpeng clan actually laughed.
"Master Patriarch, the Lord Wentian said that as long as we cooperate with him!"
"If we take down the entire Youlong Clan, he will lead us out!"
At this moment, a cold light flashed in Qingyin's eyes.
"Capture the Nether Dragon Clan?"
"This kid's goal is to take down the Youlong Clan?"
"The Youlong clan is just an ancient clan in the Tianji Mountains. What is he going to do after taking it?"
Listening to Qingyin's words, Qingzhan's eyes were full of surprise.
Although the Nether Dragon Clan is the leading ancient clan in the Tianji Mountains, the people of the Nether Dragon Clan cannot get out. Why does Mo Wentian want to capture these Nether Dragon Clan people
Thinking like this, Qing Zhan's brows knitted together.
"Lord Clan Leader, this is what Emperor Wentian told Qingyin!"
"As for the reason why Emperor Tian wanted to capture the Nether Dragon Clan, Qingyin has no idea!"
Looking at Qingzhan's confused look, Qingyin said indifferently.
"Qingyin!"
"Didn't you recognize that boy Mo Wentian as your eldest brother?"
"Go and tell him that if he wants to cooperate with the leader of the clan, then come in person!"
Suddenly, Qingyin seemed to remember something, a light flashed in her eyes, and she said coldly.
"Master Patriarch, this..."
When Qingzhan said this, Qingyin was stunned for a moment.
"The leader of this clan wants you to tell Mo Wentian that if you want to cooperate, come to our Kunpeng clan in person!"
"Also, tell him that he can only come to me from the Kunpeng clan!"
Looking at Qingyin's stunned expression, Qingzhan said with a hint of coldness in his eyes.
"If you want to cooperate, come to the Kunpeng clan, and only him?"
"Lord Patriarch, is there something wrong with this..."
Qingzhan's voice came again. Qingyin came back to his senses instantly and lowered his voice.
She couldn't explain why, but Qingyin could hear a bad taste in Qingzhan's words.
"how?"
"You recognized that boy Mo Wentian as your eldest brother, so you turned a deaf ear to the words of the clan leader?"
Before Qingyin finished speaking, Qingzhan's cold and stern voice came.
"No... no!"
"Master Patriarch, Qingyin, go and tell Lord Wentian the news now!"
With a flash of light in his eyes, Qingyin said quickly.
Since Qingzhan said he wanted to meet Mo Wentian, it meant there was a possibility of cooperation.
Although Qingyin was a little worried about Mo Wentian, she still didn't want to miss this opportunity.
Saying that, Qingyin walked directly out of the hall without any hesitation.
As Qingyin walked out of the hall, Qingzhan was the only one left in the hall.
Watching Qingyin leave the hall, a cold gleam flashed in Qingzhan's eyes.
"Mo Wentian, it's not that easy to cooperate with me!"
A cold voice sounded, and a terrifying murderous intention rose in Qing Zhan's eyes.
And at this moment, outside the main hall.
"The Voiceless Saint is here!"
"Nothing has happened to the Voiceless Saint. It seems that the patriarch has no punishment for the Voiceless Saint!"
"The Voiceless Saint seems to have something going on, her steps are so anxious!"
"I feel like something big is going to happen to our Kunpeng clan!"
…
As Qingyin's figure came out of the hall, countless disciples of the Kunpeng clan started talking in an instant.
Qingyin paid no attention to these discussions.
"Buzzing..."
The figure flashed and headed directly towards the direction of Xuan Temple.
An hour later, Qingyin's voice appeared in the Youlong Inn of Xuan Temple.
"Come in when you're here!"
As soon as Qingyin arrived at the door of Mo Wentian's wing, a cold voice rang out.
Immediately, the door to the wing opened.
Seeing this scene, Qingyin was stunned for a moment, came to his senses, and walked in quickly.
"boom… "
As Qingyin entered the door, Mo Wentian waved his hand, and the door closed instantly.
"Greetings to the Emperor!"
Looking at Mo Wentian, Qingyin quickly knelt down and her expression was extremely respectful.
"Get up!"
Raising his hand slightly, Mo Wentian said with an indifferent expression.
"Thank you, Emperor!"
Qingyin stood up and said sincerely.
"Qingyin, didn't I ask you to go back to the Kunpeng clan and discuss with the Kunpeng clan leader about cooperation with me?"
"Why did you come back so quickly?"
Suddenly, he seemed to remember something. Looking at Qingyin, Mo Wentian asked coldly.
"Reporting to the Emperor, Qingyin is going back to the Kunpeng clan and has told the clan leader as you said!"
Qingyin looked at Mo Wentian with a very respectful expression.
"How about it?"
"Does your clan leader agree?"
Hearing this, a bright light suddenly shone in Mo Wentian's eyes.
"Emperor, this..."
"The leader of the Kunpeng clan, he didn't agree, he just said..."
In an instant, Qingyin didn't know what to say.
"Say it directly!"
Mo Wentian looked at Qingyin's hesitant look and said with a cold face.
"Yes, Emperor!"
"The leader of the Kunpeng clan said that if you want to cooperate with him, you should go to the Kunpeng clan in person, and he also asked you to go alone!"
A cold voice came, Qingyin closed her eyes and said as if she had made up her mind.