"Wait until I pass this assessment?"
"Senior Ancient Books, then you must remember what you said. When I pass this assessment, you must tell me where the cultivation resources are. This is the time when our Heaven Devouring God Realm lacks cultivation resources the most!"
Mo Wentian looked at the old man with ancient books, a flash of light flashed in his eyes, and he said expectantly.
"You're so cute, kid!"
Seeing Mo Wentian's appearance, the corners of the ancient man's mouth couldn't help but curl up.
At this moment, the ancient man even felt that Mo Wentian was very cute.
"Senior Ancient Books, I will definitely pass this assessment!"
The next moment, as if he remembered something, a complicated look flashed in Mo Wentian's eyes.
"Boy, are you so confident?"
Seeing Mo Wentian's confident look, the ancient man's eyes flashed with gleams of light.
"Senior Ancient Books, just watch!"
"You just need to remember what you promised me. When I pass the exam, you can tell me the cultivation resources in the Youjing Mountains!"
Mo Wentian looked at the old man with ancient books and said confidently.
From that look, it seemed that Mo Wentian was very confident about passing this assessment.
"Boy, don't make things too simple!"
"Then Emperor Yuan Ran has already taken a liking to you. If you don't want to be his apprentice, and he is solely responsible for the assessment of this battle for the honorary list. If he doesn't want to keep you, don't even say that you are entering. Even if you want to stay in the top ten of the list, it will not be easy! "
Suddenly, as if he thought of something, the old man's expression suddenly became solemn.
Looking at Mo Wentian, the old man from the ancient book lowered his voice.
"Is this Emperor Yuan Ran interested in me?"
"He has taken a liking to me and wants me to be his personal disciple. I don't agree. Is he going to force himself on me?"
"When I first entered the Celestial Realm, I rejected Elder Ju. His status in the Celestial Realm should not be as good as that of Elder Ju!"
"I think he is a fair person and would not do such a thing!"
Hearing the words of the old man with ancient books, Mo Wentian's brows knitted together.
Mo Wentian's impression of Emperor Yuan Ran was actually quite good.
Emperor Yuan Ran was pretty good to Mo Wentian.
Mo Wentian could see that Emperor Yuan Ran admired him.
But Mo Wentian could only say that he was average to Emperor Yuan Ran.
Emperor Yuan Ran's cultivation level was not bad compared to the current Mo Wentian, but Emperor Yuan Ran's cultivation level was still too poor.
Emperor Yuan Ran wanted to accept Mo Wentian as his personal disciple, so Emperor Yuan Ran also had to have this strength.
"Boy, if there were only you and Emperor Yuan Ran, Emperor Yuan Ran might not do anything to you!"
“But if it’s in front of countless disciples, it’s hard to say this!”
A cold voice sounded, and a cold light flashed in Emperor Yuan Ran's eyes.
"Isn't it difficult to say it in front of countless disciples?"
Mo Wentian was muttering to himself, but Mo Wentian looked thoughtful.
In fact, the old man in the ancient book was right. If it was just him and Emperor Yuan Ran, even if he rejected Emperor Yuan Ran's invitation to be his personal disciple, no one else would see it.
If Mo Wentian refused in front of everyone, it would be a loss of face for him.
You must know that he is Emperor Yuan Ran, the person who came to preside over this battle for the honorary list. Mo Wentian's cultivation level is only at the early stage of Tianzun.
It can be said that Mo Wentian's cultivation level is the worst among those participating in the competition for the honorable list.
But he didn't like anyone. He only liked Mo Wentian, but Mo Wentian rejected him. Where did he put his face
"Boy, you have to think carefully before doing anything!"
Seeing Mo Wentian's solemn expression, the old man from the ancient book lowered his voice and said.
"Thank you, Senior Ancient Books, for reminding me, I understand!"
Hearing what the old man from the ancient book said, Mo Wentian slightly cupped his hands towards the old man from the ancient book and said with a respectful expression.
"Boy, go deeper into the Youjing Mountains and kill more monsters!"
"There are tough opponents in this battle for the honorable list!"
"Don't underestimate anyone, and don't take it lightly until you win!"
The old man from the ancient book looked at Mo Wentian and said seriously.
"Um!"
"I see!"
Hearing this, Mo Wentian nodded.
"Buzzing..."
The next moment, the figure of the old man with ancient books flashed and disappeared into the void.
Mo Wentian was the only one left where he was.
"There are still many cultivation resources in the Youjing Mountains?"
"Emperor Yuan Ran really likes me?"
Mo Wentian was muttering to himself, and Mo Wentian's eyes were full of doubts.
Regardless of whether Emperor Yuan Ran likes him or not, it is impossible for him to become Emperor Yuan Ran's personal disciple.
His goal, Mo Wentian, was to stand on the pinnacle of the Celestial Realm, and to take his Heaven-Devouring Divine Realm to stand on the pinnacle.
In Mo Wentian's heart, there are still too many mysteries that have not yet been solved, and he must solve them all.
Both the old man of Shenzhu and the old man of ancient books said that he was from the God Clan, but he was extremely convinced of his identity.
But as everyone said that he was from the God Clan, he even began to doubt his identity.
"Regardless of this, Senior Gushu said that there will be tough opponents in this battle for the honorary list!"
"Although I killed the demon pills of the Xi Clan, if I want to stay in this assessment, I still have to kill more!"
Suddenly, thinking of this assessment, although the number of monsters he killed was acceptable, his cultivation level was too low, a complicated look flashed in Mo Wentian's eyes.
Immediately, Mo Wentian's figure flashed and disappeared.
When he reappeared, Mo Wentian's figure had appeared on a hillside deep in the Youjing Mountains.
The spiritual energy on this hillside is much richer than those before.
But in addition to the rich spiritual energy here, Mo Wentian also felt an aura.
But what kind of breath this breath was, Mo Wentian couldn't tell.
But what Mo Wentian can be sure of is that there must be monsters here.
"There must be monsters here!"
As he muttered to himself, Mo Wentian's expression became alert.
The next moment, Mo Wentian opened up his spiritual consciousness and mind and began to explore the surrounding situation.
It would have been better not to probe. With this probe, Mo Wentian instantly detected a familiar aura.
This familiar scent was none other than Fatty Guyu.
The aura on Fatty's body at this moment was very weak, as if it would be annihilated in the next moment.
"not good!"
"It's Fatty who's in trouble!"
Mo Wentian's brows furrowed as he muttered to himself.
Immediately, without any hesitation, Mo Wentian headed directly in the direction of the fat man.
"Mo... Mo Wentian!"
"It's me, Guyu, I'm here!"
And just when Mo Wentian was approaching Fatty, Fatty also sensed Mo Wentian's aura and said quickly.
But at this moment, the fat man's voice became extremely weak, as if he was weak.
After a moment, Mo Wentian's figure appeared in front of the fat man.
But at this moment, the fat man was in an extremely embarrassed state, and the aura on his body was extremely weak, as if he was going to die in the next moment.
"Fat man, what's wrong with you?"
Looking at the fat man, Mo Wentian's eyes flashed with a cold light and he said coldly.
"Mo Wentian, I..."
"I encountered a group of monsters. These monsters are too strong. I am no match for them!"
"You...be careful too!"
The fat man looked at Mo Wentian and said in a deep voice.
"A group of monsters?"
"What monster?"
Mo Wentian looked at Fatty and blurted out almost subconsciously.