"Senior Ancient Books, don't worry!"
Mo Wentian looked at the old man with ancient books and said seriously.
"Boy, this arena battle is almost over!"
"Let's go to the Meihu Clan to see Xiaojiao and You'er, especially You'er, and see how she is doing after refining the Sunflower Divine Flower. Then we have to go back to Tianminghai!"
The next moment, as if he remembered something, the old man from the ancient book looked at Mo Wentian, a flash of light flashed in his eyes, and said in a deep voice.
"Um!"
"Let's go to the Meihu Clan!"
Hearing what the old man said, Mo Wentian quickly agreed without any hesitation.
Immediately, Mo Wentian's figure flashed and disappeared.
Seeing Mo Wentian's figure disappear, Huantian quickly followed him.
The old man from the ancient book looked at the departing figures of Mo Wentian and Huantian, a complicated look flashed in his eyes.
"This kid is really impatient!"
The old man with ancient books curled his lips slightly and said in a curve.
The next moment, the phantom of the old man with ancient books also disappeared.
And at the moment Mo Wentian and others left, nine figures descended.
If Mo Wentian were here, he would definitely be able to recognize these nine figures. These people are none other than the people from Qingtian Realm.
They came here to look for Mo Wentian, not for anything else but to kill Mo Wentian.
"I clearly felt the aura of that kid here just now, but why is it gone!"
"Yeah, we just came here and didn't meet that kid!"
"That kid's agility is not bad. Did he notice our arrival and flee quickly?"
"This kid is still very hateful. A monk who can escape cannot escape from the temple. It is impossible for this kid to escape to Piaomiao Peak and come back alive to participate in the battle for the honorable list!"
"That's right, the young master asked us to kill this kid. The young master is the future master of the Qingtian realm in front of us. We can't let our future master down!"
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One after another, the figures have murderous intent in their eyes, extremely wanton.
If looks can kill, Mo Wentian at this moment has been beheaded countless times.
But what they didn't know was that Mo Wentian wasn't trying to avoid them at all.
There was no need for Mo Wentian to hide from them. If Mo Wentian wanted to kill them, they would have no chance to escape.
But they don't know Mo Wentian's strength at all. They only think that Mo Wentian's ability to stay in the ring battle is just a fluke.
"Walk!"
"Let's continue to look for that kid's whereabouts!"
"That kid is not here, and he has not left Piaomiao Peak, so he must be in Piaomiao Peak!"
"We must find this kid and kill him. We can't let the young master down!"
One after another, the figures began to discuss.
Immediately, they headed towards the depths of Piaomiao Peak.
They did not act separately, but all nine of them together.
It looked like he was afraid of encountering some terrible existence.
Not only that, the nine of them were also very vigilant.
Mo Wentian was not here. If Mo Wentian were here, looking at the nine people like this, Mo Wentian would probably laugh out loud.
And while these disciples in the Qingtian Realm were looking for Mo Wentian's traces, the figures of Mo Wentian and others had already appeared in front of the gate of the Meihu Clan.
"It's the boss of the emperor's daughter!"
"The emperor's boss is here, please report the news to the emperor quickly!"
Watching Mo Wentian and Huantian's figures appear in front of the gate.
The disciples of the Meihu Clan hurried forward one by one and bowed slightly to Mo Wentian.
At the same time, disciples were also arranged to report to the Empress of the Meihu Clan.
For some unknown reason, the Meihu Clan disciples looked at Mo Wentian with a complicated look in their eyes.
There was even a hint of blush on each of their faces.
"Boss, are they interested in you? Are you shy?"
Looking at this scene, Huantian grinned slightly and raised an evil smile.
"Fancy me?"
"Of course they are attracted to me. You, boss, and I are charming, handsome and powerful. Let alone them, it would be difficult for any woman not to fall in love with this emperor, right?"
Listening to Huantian's joking words, a glint flashed in Mo Wentian's eyes, and he said seriously.
As soon as Mo Wentian said these words, the faces of the Meihu clan disciples on the side turned red, as if they could squeeze out water with just a pinch.
"Boss..."
"Aren't you afraid that Tianhu will hear what you said?"
Hearing this, the curve of Huantian's mouth became more intense.
Suddenly, thinking that Tianhu would always be jealous and Mo Wentian would gently coax him, a glint flashed in Huantian's eyes and he lowered his voice.
"Tianhu?"
"Tianhu won't be jealous. So many people are interested in me, which only proves that I am excellent. How can Tianhu be jealous!"
A flicker of light flashed across Mo Wentian's eyes.
"Boss..."
Seeing Mo Wentian's appearance, Huantian opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but in the end nothing came out.
At this moment, figures appeared in front of the gate of the Meihu Clan.
"Brother Wentian..."
Looking at Mo Wentian, Tianhu jumped directly into Mo Wentian's arms.
At this moment, Tianhu couldn't help but have a layer of mist in his eyes.
"Tianhu, I'm fine!"
Mo Wentian looked at Tianhu in his arms and said with a hint of curvature at the corner of his mouth.
"Boss, you..."
"The aura on your body is much stronger than before!"
Xiaojiao felt the change in Mo Wentian's aura, and a bright light rose in his eyes, and he couldn't help but say.
"The aura on my body is stronger than before!"
Mo Wentian looked at Xiaojiao with a flash of light in his eyes.
"Boss, your physique seems to have strengthened!"
Suddenly, he seemed to have discovered something, and Xiaojiao's eyes were full of surprise.
"My physique has also improved a bit!"
"We have reached the perfection of the Nine Dragons Holy Body!"
Mo Wentian's expression was extremely indifferent.
"Boss, your body has strengthened, has your spirit also grown?"
After receiving Mo Wentian's affirmative answer and thinking of what Mo Wentian had said, Xiaojiao asked again.
"My soul has reached 1,500 feet!"
A flicker of light flashed across Mo Wentian's eyes.
Mo Wentian was quite satisfied with the growth of his soul this time.
Raising the soul by three hundred feet at once is simply impossible for ordinary people.
But here in Mo Wentian, nothing is impossible.
"Fifteen hundred feet?"
"Boss, your soul has reached 1,500 feet?"
After listening to Mo Wentian's words, before Xiaojiao could speak, You'er's voice full of shock rang out.
"A soul of fifteen hundred feet?"
"This boy is very strong!"
Hearing this, a flash of astonishment flashed in the eyes of the Empress of the Meihu Clan not far away.
"That's right!"
"My soul has reached 1,500 feet!"
Regarding You'er, Mo Wentian didn't hide anything at all and spoke directly.
In Mo Wentian's heart, Xiaojiao is his relative, and You'er is Xiaojiao's person, so naturally he is also a relative.
Mo Wentian didn't want to hide anything about his relatives.
As for the Empress of the Meihu Clan, based on the past few interactions with the Empress of the Meihu Clan, Mo Wentian knew in his heart that the Empress of the Meihu Clan was definitely not the one who harmed him.
"The soul is one thousand five hundred feet long!"
"Boss, my mother's soul is still up to 1,500 feet!"
"Boss, your talent and strength are too terrifying!"
Hearing Mo Wentian's words, You'er was stunned for a while, then came back to her senses and looked at Mo Wentian with a look of shock in her eyes.
"The spirit of the Empress of the Charming Fox Tribe has not reached 1,500 feet yet?"
"The cultivation level of the Empress of the Charming Fox Clan has reached the realm of the Heavenly Emperor's Perfection, but her soul has not yet reached 1,500 feet. Old ancient books say that the strongest spirit in the Heavenly Emperor's realm cannot exceed 1,500 feet!"
"Then the cultivation level of the Empress of the Charming Fox Clan has not broken through to the realm of the Heavenly Emperor. Is it because her soul has not been able to rise to 1,500 feet?"
Upon hearing that the spirit of the Empress of the Charming Fox Clan had not reached one thousand five hundred feet, a complicated look flashed in Mo Wentian's eyes.
At this moment, Mo Wentian was thinking secretly in his heart.