Mo Wentian knew very well that he still had a lot of things to do.
Xiaojiao's identity, his own identity, there are too many mysteries in his heart.
This battle for the ranking has been going on for so long, and the top ten worlds are almost sending people to look for him.
Thinking like this, a complicated look flashed in Mo Wentian's eyes.
"Boss, where are we going now?"
Suddenly, he seemed to remember something. Looking at Mo Wentian, a flash of light flashed in Xiaojiao's eyes.
"Where to go now?"
"Go deeper into the Youjing Mountains first and seize more cultivation resources!"
"We have to help General Chanyou improve his cultivation within a month. It's also time to improve your and You'er's cultivation!"
A cold voice sounded, and an extremely cold gleam rose in Mo Wentian's eyes.
"Buzzing..."
The next moment, Mo Wentian didn't hesitate at all, and disappeared in a flash.
Seeing this, Xiaojiao and others quickly followed.
When he reappeared, Mo Wentian's figure had appeared deep in the Youjing Mountains.
With the arrival of Mo Wentian and others, the depths of the Youjing Mountains turned extremely quiet, which was somewhat beyond Mo Wentian's expectations.
"Boss, are there no monsters deep in the Youjing Mountains?"
Xiao Jiao looked around, but there was no figure around. He frowned slightly and said in a deep voice.
"I haven't felt a breath within a hundred thousand miles!"
"This is really strange. The last time I entered the depths of the Youjing Mountains, there were many monster beast races, and the strength of these monster beast races was not bad!"
After listening to Xiaojiao's words, Mo Wentian's eyes looked around, and his soul and spiritual consciousness expanded instantly, but he could not sense the presence of any aura at all.
This made Mo Wentian confused.
Mo Wentian had an intuition in his heart that this matter was not simple.
Thinking like this, an extremely cold gleam rose in Mo Wentian's eyes.
"Isn't it simple?"
"Boss, we'd better be careful!"
Hearing this, Xiaojiao's expression instantly became alert and he said quickly.
"Be careful, follow me, and don't leave my range!"
Mo Wentian's expression was extremely serious.
"Okay, Brother Wentian!"
"Okay, boss!"
"Okay, boss!"
"Don't worry, boss, we will follow you!"
…
As soon as Mo Wentian said these words, everyone's expressions instantly became wary.
At this moment, the auras on their bodies surged rapidly.
One month has come very quickly. Mo Wentian and his party have been searching for cultivation resources deep in the Youjing Mountains for a whole month.
Mo Wentian's gains were not small, but what made Mo Wentian feel strange was that the seizure of cultivation resources in the Youjing Mountains was too smooth.
"Boss, have you ever felt that our ability to seize cultivation resources was unimpeded this time, as if someone had secretly paved the way for us?"
Huantian's figure flashed and landed in front of Mo Wentian. He stretched out his furry paws, scratched his head and said seriously.
Huantian felt that seizing the training resources this time was too smooth. According to Mo Wentian, there should be many powerful monster races deep in the Youjing Mountains.
But when Mo Wentian and others went to seize the cultivation resources from the treasure houses of these races, they didn't even feel a breath. It seemed that the cultivation resources were just waiting for them to seize them.
This made Huantian feel doubtful in his heart.
"Buzzing..."
At this moment, a wave of void came.
Immediately, a figure appeared in front of Mo Wentian and others. This figure was none other than the old man with ancient books who was very familiar to everyone.
The aura of the old man with ancient books is extremely vast at this moment.
The phantom of the old man with ancient books is much clearer than before.
"Senior Ancient Books!"
Seeing the figure of the old man with ancient books appearing, Mo Wentian was slightly startled, then came back to his senses, looked at the old man with ancient books, and subconsciously blurted out a few pounds.
"Boy, do you think this trip to Youjing Mountains was too smooth?"
The old man from the ancient book looked at Mo Wentian, grinned slightly, and said with a hint of curvature.
"Senior Ancient Books, could it be that you have paved the way for me a long time ago?"
Hearing the words of the old man with ancient books, Mo Wentian's eyes flashed with a complex look and he said coldly.
The words of the old man of ancient books prove that the old man of ancient books knows this matter.
What Mo Wentian immediately thought was that this old man with ancient books was the one who was helping him behind the scenes.
Thinking like this, Mo Wentian felt a sense of gratitude in his heart.
"Boy, my current cultivation level has not recovered yet. I would like to help you, but I don't have the strength yet!"
The old man from the ancient book looked at Mo Wentian, a complicated look flashed in his eyes, and said in a deep voice.
"You don't have this strength yet?"
"Senior Gushu, what do you mean, is there someone else helping me behind the scenes?"
Hearing the words of the old man with ancient books, Mo Wentian's eyes were full of doubts.
In the world of immortals, the number of people Mo Wentian knows is limited, and those who have the strength to make so many monster races deep in the Youjing Mountains leave are definitely very powerful, at least they are the existence of heavenly saints.
But for a moment, Mo Wentian really couldn't imagine who was helping him behind the scenes.
In fact, when Mo Wentian was sure that he was not the old man with ancient books, what he thought of was Emperor Yuan Ran.
But Emperor Yuan Ran's strength is not that strong yet.
For a moment, Mo Wentian's brows frowned.
"That's right!"
"Boy, can you guess who it is?"
The old man from the ancient book took a step forward, reached out and patted Mo Wentian on the shoulder, but said with a curve at the corner of his mouth.
"this… "
Listening to the words of the old man with ancient books, Mo Wentian suddenly started thinking in his heart.
"I understand, Senior Ancient Books, you mean Senior Divine Pearl, right?"
After pondering for a while, Mo Wentian finally thought that it was the old man with the divine pearl.
The old man with the Divine Pearl condensed his true form and left. Now he doesn't know what level of cultivation he has reached.
But what is certain is that the old man Shenzhu is very powerful.
At this moment, Mo Wentian also thought that during the battle for the honorary list, there were two auras that had been secretly protecting him.
Not only that, but there was also Miss Yu'er, who was also sent by the old man Shenzhu to protect him.
Thinking like this, a flash of enlightenment arose in Mo Wentian's heart.
"Boy, hurry up and take care of things in the Youjing Mountains!"
"Old Shenzhu has been waiting for you for a long time!"
Looking at Mo Wentian, the old man from the ancient book said with a curvature at the corner of his mouth.
The old man in the ancient book did not directly say that the person who secretly helped Mo Wentian was the old Shenzhu, nor did he deny it, but Mo Wentian already knew very well that the person who secretly helped him was the old Shenzhu.