"Ask the Lord of Heaven, should you go to Beimo Heaven?"
After receiving Mo Wentian's affirmative answer, Ji Wujing became more and more confused and asked again.
"There are some things to deal with when going to Beimo Heavenly Realm!"
Seeing Ji Wujing's appearance, a glimmer of light flashed in Mo Wentian's eyes.
Mo Wentian is clear about the relationship between Ji Wujing and Ji Tianjie. The best thing for Ji Wujing now is to stay in Qitian Realm and not to leave Qitian Realm.
The current Qitian Realm is the safest place for Ji Wujing and Ji Ming.
This was the reason why Mo Wentian didn't tell Ji Wujing about this matter.
Mo Wentian knew very well that once Ji Wujing's whereabouts were revealed, the people in the Heavenly Sacrifice Realm would not let him go easily.
Thinking like this, Mo Wentian became more and more determined that he would not tell Ji Wujing about this matter.
"What to deal with?"
"Ask the Lord of Heaven, I will go with you!"
"Although my strength is a bit low, as long as I, Ji Wujing, am here, I, Ji Wujing, will definitely protect the Lord of Wentian Realm!"
A sonorous and powerful voice sounded, and Ji Wujing's eyes were full of determination.
"Ji Wujing, I am not in the Heaven-Eating God Realm, so I will leave the matters in the Heaven-Eating God Realm to you!"
"As for this matter in Bei Mo Tianjie, I can handle it!"
Seeing Ji Wujing's excited expression, Mo Wentian became increasingly determined not to let Ji Wujing follow him.
There was a flash of light in his eyes and he said coldly.
"Ask the Lord of Heaven..."
Hearing Mo Wentian's words, Ji Wujing opened his mouth. He wanted to say something, but in the end, nothing came out.
Mo Wentian was right, he had left the Heaven-Eating God Realm, and there was always someone to manage in the Heaven-Eating God Realm.
What's more, he has already taken the initiative to work under Mo Wentian. Mo Wentian's words are orders.
Mo Wentian asked him to stay in the Heaven-Eating God Realm, so he stayed in the Heaven-Eating God Realm.
"Ji Wujing, Ji Ming, if there is anything going on in the Sky Devouring God Realm, please report it to this emperor!"
"This emperor will come back as soon as possible!"
The next moment, Mo Wentian took a step forward, reached out and patted Mo Wentian's shoulder. A bright light shone in his eyes, and a slight smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.
"Come back as soon as possible?"
"Ask the Lord of Heaven, we are waiting for you to come back safe and sound!"
A complicated look flashed in Ji Wujing's eyes.
He couldn't explain why, even though Ji Wujing didn't know what Mo Wentian was doing, Ji Wujing had a strong premonition in his heart.
What Mo Wentian wants to solve here must not be simple!
In his heart, he really wanted to follow Mo Wentian. For him, Mo Wentian was now more than just asking the world master.
In Ji Wujing's heart, Mo Wentian has become his friend and relative.
"Um!"
Mo Wentian nodded, and the curve of the corner of his mouth became more intense.
"Walk!"
But the next moment, Mo Wentian's expression turned cold.
With a cold shout, Mo Wentian's figure flashed and disappeared in front of Qitian Valley.
Watching Mo Wentian's figure disappear, countless figures followed closely behind.
For a moment, only Ji Wujing and Ji Ming were left.
"Young Master, I would like to ask the Lord of the Heavenly Realm why he went to Beimo Heavenly Realm?"
Ji Ming's eyes flashed with light, and he asked with confusion on his face.
"Why?"
"This is a matter for the Lord of the Heavenly Realm. When the Lord of the Heavenly Realm comes back after it has been resolved, he will definitely tell us!"
"What we have to do now is to manage the Heaven-Devouring God Realm well during the period when the Lord of Wentian Realm is away!"
Ji Wujing's eyes flashed with a faint light, and he lowered his voice.
Immediately, Ji Wujing and Ji Ming's figures flashed and disappeared in front of the Qitian Mountains.
At this moment, in the void tens of thousands of feet away.
"Boss, why don't you let Ji Wujing follow us to Beimo Heavenly Realm?"
"Ji Wujing and the young master of Ji Tianjie, he may know a lot about the affairs of Bei Mo Tianjie, which will save us a lot of trouble!"
Xiao Jiao looked at Mo Wentian with doubts on his face.
"Ji Wujing's identity, we cannot allow him to take risks now!"
A faint light flashed in Mo Wentian's eyes.
"Boss, Ji Wujing really broke up with Ji Tianjie?"
The next moment, as if he remembered something, a bright light suddenly appeared in Xiaojiao's eyes, and he said quickly.
"I don't know this emperor anymore!"
Mo Wentian's expression was extremely indifferent.
"Phantom Snake, how long have you been in the Qitian Mountains?"
At this moment, Mo Wentian seemed to have thought of something, and his eyes fell on the phantom snake Huohuo.
"Reporting to my master, our Phantom Snake clan has been in Qitian Mountains for millions of years!"
As soon as Mo Wentian said this, Phantom Snake Huohuo responded quickly.
"Millions of years?"
"This time feels so familiar!"
As he muttered to himself, Mo Wentian's eyes flashed with light.
"Master, the disciples of our Phantom Snake Clan are very loyal, Master can rest assured of this!"
"I can guarantee with my fiery head that as long as the disciples of my Phantom Snake clan surrender to their master, they will not have second thoughts!"
Phantom Snake Huohuo looked at Mo Wentian and said sincerely.
"Um!"
"This emperor believes in you!"
Mo Wentian nodded.
"Thank you, Master!"
Hearing Mo Wentian's hearty words, Phantom Snake Huohuo was slightly startled. After coming back to his senses, Phantom Snake Huohuo quickly saluted Mo Wentian.
"What is the cultivation level of the disciples in your Phantom Snake clan? Please report it to me!"
Suddenly, as if he remembered something, a faint light flashed in Mo Wentian's eyes, and he said coldly.
"Yes, Master!"
"Among my clan of phantom snakes, I am the strongest in cultivation. I have reached the perfection of Heavenly Lord, and I am only one step away from the supreme Heavenly Emperor!"
"As for the remaining disciples, except for my personal disciple Lu Lu who is about to break through to Tianzun's perfection, the remaining disciples' cultivation levels are all below Tianzun's peak!"
Phantom Snake Huohuo looked at Mo Wentian and said respectfully.
"The two Heavenly Lords are perfect!"
"How many disciples do you have in total?"
A flash of light flashed in Mo Wentian's eyes.
The next moment, Mo Wentian's soul and spiritual consciousness unfolded and shrouded the disciples of the Phantom Snake Clan. Thinking of the number of disciples, he said with a cold face.
"Reply to the master!"
"The patriarch's disciples, including me and Lu Lu, will die a total of five hundred times!"
Phantom Snake Huohuo said quickly without any hesitation.
"Five hundred, there are only two people who have perfected their cultivation at Tianzun, and the rest are below the peak of Tianzun!"
"This strength is still not enough!"
Muttering to himself, Mo Wentian shook his head.
At the same time, Mo Wentian's brows also frowned slightly, as if he was dissatisfied with the strength of the Phantom Snake Clan.