"Delaying them because of your own selfishness?"
As he muttered to himself, a trace of doubt arose in Mo Wentian's heart.
"Boy, two people with the power to influence their minds can practice dual cultivation!"
"They can promote each other's strength at the same time!"
The old man from the ancient book looked at Mo Wentian with an extremely serious expression.
"I see!"
"Thank you, Senior Gushu, for reminding me, I know what to do!"
A flicker of light flashed across Mo Wentian's eyes.
"Boy, it seems you have a lot of things to do in the future!"
The old man with ancient books took a deep breath.
After saying that, the figure of the old man with ancient books flashed and disappeared into Wentian Pavilion.
"You'er, do you have a map of where the sunset flower is in full bloom?"
The next moment, as if he remembered something, Mo Wentian looked at You'er and said coldly.
"That's right!"
"My mother gave me this map of the place where the sunset flower blooms!"
"But boss, this Sunset Divine Flower only blooms once every 100,000 years. This Sunset Divine Flower is related to the status of our Meihu Tribe in this Misty Peak!"
"Please forgive You'er for not giving you this map!"
Hearing Mo Wentian's words, You'er's expression changed slightly, and he said with a gloomy expression.
"Boss..."
At this moment, Xiaojiao, who heard You'er's words, looked at You'er and then at Mo Wentian.
He opened his mouth, wanting to say something, but in the end nothing came out.
"You'er, if that's the case, I won't force you!"
"But I will never give up on this beautiful sunset flower!"
A cold voice sounded, and an extremely cold gleam rose in Mo Wentian's eyes.
"Boss, let's look for this beautiful sunset flower separately!"
"Whoever takes it, this Sunflower Divine Flower belongs to whom!"
A glimmer of light flashed in You'er's eyes.
You'er will not give up on this beautiful sunset flower.
After all, You'er didn't just belong to herself. She was the emperor's daughter of the Meihu Clan, and she belonged to the entire Meihu Clan.
The honor of the entire Meihu Clan also belongs to her, and she cannot throw away the honor of the Meihu Clan just because of a moment of willfulness.
Thinking like this, a touch of determination appeared in You'er's eyes.
"good!"
"It's a deal!"
Mo Wentian's expression was extremely determined.
It looked like Mo Wentian was very confident about winning this sunset flower.
After speaking, Mo Wentian didn't hesitate at all, and disappeared in a flash.
Seeing this, Xiaojiao and Huantian quickly followed.
Although Xiaojiao and You'er had the power to influence their hearts, Xiaojiao still decided to follow Mo Wentian.
Suddenly, You'er was the only one left in the place.
"Brother Xiaojiao, You'er is sorry!"
Seeing Mo Wentian and others leaving, a complicated look flashed in You'er's eyes.
After saying that, You'er's figure flashed and headed towards the depths of the volcano.
And just when Mo Wentian and You'er were heading towards the volcano.
Yuan Hu and Jian Zhentian also rushed towards the volcano quickly.
"Jian Zhentian, if I can't win this evening beauty flower this time, you should be blamed!"
Yuan Hu looked at Jian Zhentian and said angrily.
In Yuan Hu's view, Jian Zhentian should be blamed for all this. If Jian Zhentian hadn't fought with him, he would not have missed the time.
He would have a chance to capture the Divine Evening Flower. Although it was not yet time for the Divine Flower to bloom, Yuan Hu had a strong feeling in his heart that he would not be able to capture it.
But Yuan Hu still didn't intend to give up, at least as long as no one captured the Xiyan Divine Flower, he would still have a chance.
"Blame me?"
"Yuan Hu, you actually blame me?"
"If you, the elder of the three-headed tiger clan, hadn't injured my Feng'er, would I have attacked you?"
"What's more, it was you, the old bastard, who hurt my Feng'er first. If I didn't take action, wouldn't it be possible for you, the three-headed tiger tribe, to kick me in the face!"
"After this time, if I don't teach you a lesson, won't your Three-Headed Tiger Clan stop taking our Sword Dragon Clan into your eyes in the future!"
Hearing Yuan Hu's words, the anger in Jian Zhentian's heart suddenly surged.
But Yuan Hu attacked Jianfeng first, and Yuan Hu actually blamed him for this incident.
How could this make Jian Zhentian not angry
At the same time, the aura on Jian Zhentian's body surged again.
It looked as if the two of them were going to fight again in the next moment.
"Jian Zhentian, I don't have the time to fight with you now!"
"When I have time, let's see how I can deal with you!"
Seeing Jian Zhentian's appearance, Yuan Hu did not want to be outdone at all, and said with a cold face.
"Yuan Hu, then we will wait!"
Jian Zhentian glanced at Yuan Hu coldly and said with a fighting spirit on his face.
"Jian Zhentian, if you don't capture this Xiyan Divine Flower this time!"
"I, the Three-Headed Tiger Clan, will blame all of this on you!"
"You disciples of the Sword Dragon Clan have all said that it was your Jianfeng who killed the chief manager of our Three-Headed Tiger Clan. I injured Jianfeng just to seek justice!"
"I, the three-headed tiger clan, have done nothing wrong!"
Suddenly, as if he remembered something, Yuan Hu's eyes flashed with light and he shouted angrily.
"Yuan Hu, if you say this, you have hurt my Feng'er, and you are still justified!"
"Yuan Hu, the sunset flower is about to bloom, I won't argue with you!"
"When we capture this Evening Beauty Flower, our Sword Dragon Clan will definitely raze your Three-Headed Tiger Clan to the ground!"
A cold voice sounded, and the aura on Jian Zhentian's body was extremely violent.
"Buzzing..."
The next moment, Jian Zhentian's speed accelerated a lot.
The figure flashed and approached the volcano.
Seeing this, Yuan Hu quickly followed.
Yuan Hu was not slow and quickly caught up with Jian Zhentian.
When the two of them went to the volcano, countless figures were heading towards the volcano.
If Yuan Hu and Jian Zhentian were here, they would definitely recognize these figures. These figures are the elders of their three-headed tiger clan and sword dragon clan.
They came here with the intention of seizing the Evening Beauty Flower.
Although they knew in their hearts that with their strength, it was almost impossible to capture this Evening Beauty Flower, they still had some hope in their hearts.
And in this Piaomiao Peak, everyone is competing for this sunset flower.
In the outside world of Yitian.
In the main hall of Yitian Realm, two figures are in the main hall.
A figure was sitting on the main seat, and the aura on her body had increased a lot compared to before.
If Mo Wentian were here, he would definitely recognize him as none other than Mo Qingqing.
"Miss, I wonder how Brother Wentian is doing?"
The figure under the master's seat was Ying'er. Ying'er looked at Mo Qingqing with a hint of worry in her eyes.
"Brother Wentian must be fine!"
A sonorous and powerful voice sounded, and Mo Qingqing's eyes were full of determination.
"Didn't Brother Wentian say that he wanted to participate in the Zunbang competition?"
"But I heard that in this competition for the honorary list, the lowest condition is that one's cultivation level must reach the realm of the Heavenly Master. But Brother Wentian's cultivation realm is only the realm of the Emperor's Consummation!"
Suddenly, as if she remembered something, Mo Qingqing's expression became serious.
"Miss, Brother Wentian has been gone for a while. Maybe Brother Wentian's cultivation has been promoted to the realm of Heavenly Lord!"
In Ying'er's eyes, an extremely bright light rose.
“Brother Wentian’s cultivation level will definitely make a breakthrough!”
"This battle for the honorable list only requires that the cultivation level be raised to the realm of the Heavenly Lord. My cultivation level is already the perfect realm of the Heavenly Lord. I also want to participate in this battle for the honorable rank!"
A trace of light flashed across Mo Qingqing's eyes.
At this moment, Mo Qingqing's mind became even more determined. She must participate in this battle for the honorary list.