"leave?"
"This emperor never said he would leave, why did you let me leave?"
Listening to these discussions, Mo Wentian's expression suddenly turned serious when he thought that the patriarch had asked him if he was from the God Clan.
Mo Wentian has always wanted to know his identity. He wanted to know whether he was a member of the God Clan.
The old man of Shenzhu said that he was from the God Clan, and the old man from the ancient book also said that he was from the God Clan, but there was no specific explanation. He wanted to know whether he was from the God Clan.
The patriarch in front of him must know something about his identity.
Thinking like this, a complicated look flashed in Mo Wentian's eyes.
"Boy, I'll give you a chance, please leave!"
"I don't want to kill him anymore. This is a million-year agreement!"
After pondering for a while, the figure took a long breath and said in a deep voice.
"A promise made a million years ago?"
"What agreement is it? Whose agreement are you making?"
The more this person said this, the more curiosity arose in Mo Wentian's heart.
He wanted to dig out something from this person.
"Boy, only when your cultivation reaches the realm of the Emperor of Heaven one day will you be qualified to know those things!"
"Before you reach the realm of the Emperor of Heaven, even if I tell you the matter, it will only be one sentence and it will not have any effect at all!"
Looking at Mo Wentian, an extremely cold light flashed in the man's eyes, and he said with a cold face.
"It doesn't make any difference?"
"this… "
Listening to the clan leader's words, Mo Wentian opened his mouth, wanting to say something, but in the end nothing came out.
Although the person in front of him didn't say anything, Mo Wentian already understood in his heart that this person was definitely not an enemy.
If he were an enemy, with this person's strength, it would be extremely easy to kill him.
Not only that, Mo Wentian was even sure that this person would not only not kill him, but would also help him.
"Buzzing..."
The next moment, a wave of void came.
Immediately, a figure appeared in Wentian Pavilion.
This figure is none other than the old man with ancient books.
The expression of the old man with ancient books was extremely serious at this moment.
"Boy, just leave if he asks you to leave!"
"If you stay, with your strength, you won't be able to deal with these monsters now!"
A complicated look flashed in the eyes of the old man with ancient books, and he said coldly.
"Senior Ancient Books, what kind of monster is this monster?"
"Why does he seem to know something about my identity?"
"Also, he also said that I am a member of the God Clan. Am I a member of the God Clan?"
It would have been better if the old man from the ancient book didn't say this. As soon as the old man from the ancient book said this, a trace of doubt arose in Mo Wentian's eyes, and he said seriously.
Mo Wentian has been troubled by his identity for a long time.
In Mo Wentian's heart, he really wanted to know if he was from the God Clan
But the old man Shenzhu and the ancient book didn't tell him about his identity.
"Boy, I told you about your identity a long time ago!"
"I will tell you about your identity when it's time for you to know!"
A cold voice sounded, and an extremely cold light flashed in the eyes of the old man with ancient books.
"Of course you will tell me?"
"Senior from ancient books..."
Hearing this, a complicated look flashed in Mo Wentian's eyes.
He opened his mouth, wanting to say something, but in the end nothing came out.
"Boy, taking Fatty and leaving quickly is your most correct choice!"
Suddenly, as if he remembered something, the voice of the old man with the ancient book came again.
"Um!"
Hearing what the old man from the ancient book said, Mo Wentian hummed lightly and nodded.
"Fat man, let's go!"
The next moment, Mo Wentian looked at the fat man and said coldly.
"Okay, boss!"
Hearing this, the fat man quickly agreed without any hesitation.
At this moment, Fatty was absolutely convinced of Mo Wentian.
"Buzzing..."
Immediately, Mo Wentian's figure flashed and disappeared.
Seeing this, the fat man quickly followed.
And the moment Mo Wentian and Fatty left, figures one after another quickly followed Mo Wentian.
"Boss, if we don't kill those monsters just now, if we want to stay in this assessment, isn't it still enough?"
Fatty was very worried about whether he could pass this assessment. He looked at Mo Wentian and said in a deep voice.
"If we want to stay in this assessment, what we need to see is not how many monsters we kill, but how many monsters other warriors kill!"
A cold voice sounded, and an extremely cold light flashed in Mo Wentian's eyes.
"Boss, what do you mean, are we going to see if others have killed the monsters?"
Hearing Mo Wentian's words, a bright light shone in Fatty's eyes, and his face was full of curiosity.
"Want to see if others have killed monsters?"
"It's not impossible!"
Mo Wentian looked at the fat man, and the corners of his mouth curled up slightly.
And just when Mo Wentian and Fatty came towards the outside of Youjing Mountain Range, they were hiding in the void.
The brows of a figure frowned. This figure was none other than Emperor Yuan Ran.
It looked like he was very confused.
"It's really strange. With that kid's character, how could he listen to that monster so much!"
"The monster asked him to leave, and he left?"
Emperor Yuan Ran recalled that Mo Wentian had encountered those monsters in the depths of Youjing Mountains. Those monsters asked him to leave, but he actually left.
Since the battle for the honorable list, he has been paying attention to Mo Wentian, and he still knows a little about Mo Wentian.
According to Mo Wentian's character, Mo Wentian is definitely not a person who leaves just as soon as others ask him to leave.
But this time the monster asked Mo Wentian to leave, and Mo Wentian left obediently.
"No, this matter is definitely not that simple!"
The next moment, as if he remembered something, a cold light flashed in Emperor Yuan Ran's eyes.
Immediately, Emperor Yuan Ran's figure flashed and he quickly followed Mo Wentian in the direction he left.
And just as Mo Wentian was heading outside the Youjing Mountain Range, the entrance to the Youjing Mountain Range was at this moment.
One after another, figures were waiting for Mo Wentian to come out.
These figures are none other than Xiaojiao Huantianhu and You'er.
"Eight days have passed. I wonder how many monsters Brother Wentian has killed?"
"How is Brother Wentian doing inside?"
Tianhu looked at the Youjing Mountains with a look of worry on his face.
"Don't worry, boss will be fine!"
"This assessment is about cohesion. The ones in the group with the boss are Miss Yu'er and Shengjue. Their strength is the strongest in this competition for the honorary list!"
"If the boss is in a group with them, nothing will happen!"
Seeing the worried look on Tianhu's face, Huantian's figure flashed and came to Tianhu and said in a deep voice.
"Yes, Tianhu, you don't have to worry!"
"If something happens to the boss, this battle for the honorary list will be meaningless!"
Xiaojiao looked at Tianhu and said quickly.
"What you said is correct, but I'm worried about Brother Wentian!"
"Brother Wentian's cultivation is, after all, only at the early stage of Tianzun, but the Youjing Mountains are extremely dangerous!"
Listening to what Huantian and Xiaojiao said, Tianhu felt a lot more relaxed.
But the next moment, thinking of Mo Wentian's cultivation, Tianhu became worried again.
"Tianhu, there's really no need to worry!"
"The boss's cultivation is only at the early stage of Heavenly Emperor, but even at the peak of Heavenly Emperor, he may not be his opponent!"
You'er looked at Tianhu, reached out and patted Tianhu on the shoulder, and said in a deep voice.