Mo Quyi's identity is not a simple person.
Mo Qingqing did not tell Mo Wentian about Mo Quyi's identity, this was for Mo Wentian's good.
Although she had known Mo Wentian for a short time, Mo Qingqing still understood a little about Mo Wentian's character.
If Mo Quyi's identity is told to Mo Wentian, Mo Wentian will not only kill Mo Quyi, but Mo Wentian will even kill the people behind Mo Quyi.
And with Mo Wentian's current strength, how could Mo Wentian be their opponent.
Thinking like this, a complicated look flashed in Mo Qingqing's eyes.
"Um!"
"I promise you!"
Seeing Mo Qingqing's eager face, a glint flashed in Mo Wentian's eyes, and he reluctantly agreed.
Although Mo Wentian agreed to Mo Qingqing, he would not be blamed if Mo Quyi was killed by Xiaojiao.
After all, when he left Bei Mo Tianjie, he had already asked Xiaojiao to deal with this person.
After such a long time, Mo Wentian couldn't guarantee that Mo Quyi could still survive in Xiaojiao's hands.
Thinking like this, the corners of Mo Wentian's mouth couldn't help but curl up.
Mo Wentian knew Xiaojiao's methods, and Xiaojiao would not kill Mo Quyi so easily.
But it will definitely not make Mo Quyi easy. With those tail after tail slaps, even if Mo Wentian was not in the Bei Mo Heaven Realm, he could still imagine Mo Quyi's miserable outcome in the hands of Xiaojiao.
"Ying'er, you go with Mo Wentian!"
"I'm waiting for you in this Tianminghai!"
Suddenly, as if she remembered something, Mo Qingqing's eyes flashed with light, and she lowered her voice.
"Miss, I'm here to protect you!"
"What if Yitian comes after me?"
"I must be here with you!"
Hearing this, Ying'er said quickly.
She was worried about Mo Qingqing. Mo Qingqing had fought with Yitianlai. With Mo Qingqing's cultivation, he was no match for Yitianlai, not to mention that Mo Qingqing was injured now.
Ying'er is determined to stay by Mo Qingqing's side. Although her strength is not as good as Mo Qingqing's, as long as she is around, she will block Mo Qingqing's attacks.
"Ying'er..."
Listening to Ying'er's words, Mo Qingqing felt moved in her heart.
He opened his mouth, wanting to say something, but in the end nothing came out.
"Ying'er, you can protect your young lady right here!"
"I'll come back after I've taken care of the matters in Bei Mo Tianjie!"
Seeing Mo Qingqing and Yinger's appearance, the curve of the corners of Mo Wentian's mouth became more intense.
After saying that, Mo Wentian didn't hesitate at all. His figure flashed and headed directly towards the North Mo Heaven Realm.
As Mo Wentian left, only Mo Qingqing and Ying'er were left.
"Miss, this Mo Wentian is actually quite good!"
"If he hadn't been clever and turned Yitian Realm into a pot of porridge, I'm afraid we still wouldn't be able to escape from Yitianlai's hands!"
Looking at the direction Mo Wentian left, Ying'er seemed to have thought of something, and a glint flashed in her eyes.
At this moment, even Ying'er herself didn't know that the corners of her mouth were curled up.
That smile seemed to come from within, and what she didn't know was that a seed had been planted in her heart at this moment.
The seed that was about to sprout against Mo Wentian.
"Um!"
"Mo Wentian is indeed very smart, but it's a pity that his cultivation is still too weak!"
Mo Qingqing nodded.
But the next moment, thinking of Mo Wentian's cultivation, Mo Qingqing's expression dimmed instantly.
"Miss, do you think Mo Wentian can handle the affairs of Bei Mo Tianjie?"
Looking at Mo Qingqing, a hint of worry rose in Ying'er's eyes.
"Do not worry!"
"This Mo Quyi is no match for Mo Wentian!"
"Have you forgotten that the last time Mo Wentian was in Tianminghai, his cultivation level was only in the middle stage of the Emperor's realm? His cultivation level in the middle stage of the Emperor's stage could already beat Yu Hao, who is at the peak of Tianzun!"
"What's more, his cultivation has reached the level of the Emperor's Perfection. It will not be difficult for him to deal with Mo Quyi!"
Mo Qingqing raised the corner of her mouth slightly, reached out and patted Ying'er on the shoulder.
"Miss, if you say so, there is nothing to worry about when Mo Wentian goes to Bei Mo Heavenly Realm?"
Listening to Mo Qingqing's words, Ying'er breathed a sigh of relief.
"That's right!"
"There's nothing to worry about!"
"You should still worry about me, your young lady. I received a punch from Yi Tianlai in the early days of the Heavenly Emperor!"
Looking at Yinger's worried look on Mo Wentian, for some reason, Mo Qingqing felt a strange feeling in her heart.
The next moment, Mo Qingqing coughed lightly and said coldly.
"Yes, miss!"
Hearing this, Ying'er quickly agreed.
"Buzzing..."
Immediately, Mo Qingqing sat down cross-legged without any hesitation.
And just when Mo Qingqing fell into cultivation, Mo Wentian's figure had already appeared in Bei Mo Tianjie.
Before Mo Wentian reached the Bei Mo Heaven Realm, he saw a huge peerless dragon falling from the sky above the Bei Mo Heaven Realm, tail by tail.
And where the tail fell, there was a figure. On this figure, even his appearance could not be distinguished at this moment.
The aura of this figure has also dropped a lot.
This figure is none other than Yi Tianlai, the Realm Lord of the Bei Mo Heaven Realm.
"This little dragon seems to be addicted to smoking!"
Looking at this scene, Mo Wentian's mouth curled up slightly and he said with a hint of curvature.
The next moment, Mo Wentian walked directly towards Bei Mo Tianjie.
"Brother Wentian, are you okay?"
Seeing Mo Wentian approaching, Tianhu walked over quickly.
He looked at Mo Wentian with a look of worry on his face.
"Tianhu, I'm fine!"
Mo Wentian took a step forward, stretched out his hand to take Tianhu into his arms, and said softly.
"Boss, you're back!"
At this moment, Xiaojiao also noticed Mo Wentian and stopped quickly.
At this moment, Xiao Jiao is full of fighting spirit, and the aura on his body has even increased a lot at this moment.
"Xiaojiao, how did you do with the things I told you?"
Looking at Xiaojiao, a flash of light flashed in Mo Wentian's eyes.
"Boss, this..."
"I haven't gotten to know Mo Quyi yet, but he has been beaten beyond recognition by me. I'm afraid even his wife here won't recognize him as Mo Quyi!"
Xiaojiao grinned and said awkwardly.
"Xiaojiao, please bring this person over!"
Mo Wentian couldn't help but rolled his eyes at Xiaojiao and said helplessly.
"Okay, boss!"
As soon as Mo Wentian said these words, Xiaojiao's figure flashed and went directly towards that figure.
"Boss!"
At this moment, a furry figure also appeared in front of Mo Wentian.
This furry figure is none other than Huantian.
Originally, Mo Wentian planned to take Huantian with him to the Yitian Realm, but Xiaojiao and Tianhu were in the Beimo Heavenly Realm. He was a little worried, so he asked Huantian to stay in the Beimo Heavenly Realm.
"Huantian, how is the situation of the disciples in Beimo Heaven Realm?"
Suddenly, as if he remembered something, Mo Wentian looked at Huantian and asked coldly.
"Boss, in the Bei Mo Heaven Realm, all the disciples are in the hands of Mo Quyi for some reason!"
"As for Emperor Mo Qingqing's daughter, very few disciples submit to her!"
Speaking of the disciples of Bei Mo Tianjie, a trace of doubt arose in Huantian's eyes.
He has almost explored the relationships in Beimo Heavenly Realm.
But the identity of the disciples made him puzzled.