This Netherworld Spear belonged to him, but at this moment it was heading towards Mo Wentian, which made him very puzzled.
Originally, this Netherworld Spear and he had figured it out, but at this moment, his mind wanted to control the Netherworld Spear, but this Netherworld Spear was not under his control at all.
"Senior Brother Qin Tu, if this Netherworld Spear falls into the hands of their gods and heavens, it will not be a good thing for us!"
Qin Yuan looked at Qin Tu, a flash of light flashed in his eyes, and said in a deep voice.
"Netherworld Spear?"
"This Netherworld Spear is not something that can be captured so easily!"
Qin Tu's eyes suddenly shrank, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and he said with a cold face.
"Senior Brother Qin Tu, are you sure that this Netherworld Spear will not fall into Mo Wentian's hands?"
Listening to Qin Tu's words, Qin Yuan's eyes glowed with an extremely bright light, and he said in a deep voice.
"Of course I am confident that I can control the Netherworld Spear in my hands!"
"Even if Mo Wentian can cause the abnormality of the Netherworld Spear, the Netherworld Spear has been in my hands for hundreds of thousands of years. I am definitely better at controlling this Netherworld Spear than Mo Wentian!"
A sonorous and powerful voice sounded, and a touch of determination rose in Qin Tu's eyes.
It looked like he had full confidence in controlling the Netherworld Spear in his hands.
But after saying this, Qin Tu didn't feel confident at all.
After all, the Netherworld Spear is no longer under his control at this moment.
"Senior Brother Qin Tu, just have confidence!"
"This Netherworld Spear must not fall into the hands of people from the Divine Realm. This peerless cultivation resource has been released!"
"If this Netherworld Spear falls into the hands of people from the Divine Realm, it will cause more trouble for ourselves!"
Seeing Qin Tu's confident face, Qin Yuan's eyes flashed with light and he said in a deep voice.
At this moment, Qin Yuan felt relieved.
Originally, Qin Yuan was worried that Qin Tu could not control the Netherworld Spear. If the Netherworld Spear fell into the hands of people from the Divine Heaven Realm, it would cause them a lot of trouble in the Qin Heaven Realm.
In fact, Qin Yuan wanted to take action and directly block the Netherworld Spear, but Qin Tu said so and Qin Yuan felt relieved.
"Qin Yuan, just watch from the side and don't take action!"
"Our disciples are still seizing the peerless cultivation resources in the deepest part of the Shentian Mountains. You should pay attention to them first. If they need your help, you should help them first. Seizing the peerless cultivation resources is the most important thing!"
The next moment, as if he thought of something, Qin Tu's eyes flashed with a complex look and he said coldly.
"Yes, Senior Brother Qin Tu!"
"I will obey your arrangements!"
After listening to Qin Tu's words, Qin Yuan quickly agreed without any hesitation.
In Qin Tian Realm, Qin Yuan is the son of the great elder of Qin Tian Realm. He is inferior to one person and more than ten thousand people, but Qin Tu is the son of the master of Qin Tian Realm and the young master of Qin Tian Realm.
As long as Qin Tu is around, Qin Yuan will stand aside, and he has to listen to Qin Tu's words.
After all, Qin Tu was the son of the Lord of Qin Tian Realm and his status was above him.
"Buzzing..."
At this moment, Mo Wentian looked at the Netherworld Spear in the void.
As Mo Wentian looked towards the Netherworld Spear, the Netherworld Spear actually accelerated and came towards Mo Wentian.
But the murderous aura on the Netherworld Spear disappeared, replaced by a friendly aura.
Obviously, this Netherworld Spear was not aiming to kill Mo Wentian, but this Netherworld Spear was approaching Mo Wentian.
"Mo Chou, I heard that you practice marksmanship?"
Suddenly, as if he thought of something, Mo Wentian looked at Mo Qiu behind him and said coldly.
"I practice marksmanship!"
Mo Qiu looked at Mo Wentian and was slightly startled, then came to his senses and said in a deep voice.
"How about this Netherworld Spear?"
"How about I take it and give it to you?"
Upon hearing that Mo Qiu was practicing marksmanship, Mo Wentian became even more determined. He must capture this Netherworld Spear.
Mo Wentian looked at Mo Qiu, and the corners of his mouth curled up slightly.
"Take the Netherworld Spear and give it to me?"
"This... this is a little bit bad, isn't it?"
"This Netherworld Spear is a sacred weapon. Just take it and give it to me. This..."
Hearing Mo Wentian's words, Mo Qiu's eyes that were always dull shone with a bright light and said in a deep voice.
"Mo Chou, there's nothing wrong with this!"
"Didn't you say that you would follow this emperor after you returned from training in the Shentian Mountains?"
"Since you want to follow me, I will take this Netherworld Spear as a meeting gift for you!"
Mo Wentian walked towards Mo Qiu, reached out and patted Mo Qiu on the shoulder, a glint flashed in his eyes, and he said coldly.
"Do you think it's a meeting gift for me?"
Mo Chou was mumbling to himself, and Mo Qiu's eyes were filled with shock.
"Boss, this Netherworld Spear is a peerless holy weapon. Just give this Netherworld Spear to Mo Chou. Isn't it too valuable?"
Huantian's figure flashed and landed in front of Mo Wentian. Looking at Mo Wentian, Huantian's eyes flashed with light and he said in a deep voice.
"Mo Chou, he deserves this Netherworld Spear!"
"This Netherworld Spear fell into his hands, and it can only play its role if it falls into Mo Qiu's hands!"
A cold voice sounded, and an extremely cold gleam rose in Mo Wentian's eyes.
"Boss..."
After listening to Mo Wentian's words, he opened his mouth. He wanted to say something, but in the end nothing came out.
"Okay, Huantian, I know what's appropriate!"
"It's right to give this Netherworld Spear to Mo Chou!"
Mo Wentian looked at Huantian, a glint flashed in his eyes, and he lowered his voice.
"Boss, as long as it's something you decide, I have no objection!"
Looking at Mo Wentian, Huantian's eyes flashed with a faint light, and he said in a deep voice.
"Thank you very much, boss, Mo Qiu!"
"From now on, Mo Chou will follow the boss. If the boss has any orders, just give them to Mo Chou!"
But at this moment, Mo Chou actually bowed slightly to Mo Wentian, and his expression became respectful.
"Mo Wentian, you kid is thinking too well, isn't it? You haven't even taken the Netherworld Spear yet, but you actually want to take it and give it to Mo Qiu!"
Seeing this scene, the anger in Qin Tu's eyes suddenly surged.
Mo Wentian hadn't even taken the Netherworld Spear off yet, but he actually said that he wanted to give the Netherworld Spear to Mo Chou. How could he not be angry in his heart
"Qintu ant, this Netherworld Spear is already my emperor!"
"Do you still think you can take back the Nether Spear?"
"You didn't see this Netherworld Spear approaching this emperor!"
Looking at Qin Tu, Mo Wentian's expression was extremely serious.
Mo Wentian didn't have the slightest favorable impression of Qin Tu. Qin Tu was so arrogant that he probably didn't know his own strength.
This Qin Tu is the only son of the Lord of Qintian Realm, and the Lord of Qintian Realm takes him very seriously.
This Qin Tu is afraid that there are very few actual battles. He thinks that no one is his opponent.
It is precisely because of this that even Qin Tu himself has forgotten that his cultivation level is not the same as others, but is improved by relying on strength. His cultivation level is improved by relying on pills.
He still lacks actual combat experience. If a battle breaks out, he will not be the opponent of Tiansheng in the early stage.
"Mo Wentian, you..."
"You are absolutely disgusting!"
"I must take back this Netherworld Spear. There is no way you can take this Netherworld Spear!"
It would have been better if Mo Wentian didn't say this. As soon as Mo Wentian said this, Qin Tu made up his mind to take back the Netherworld Spear.
Immediately, Qin Tu didn't hesitate at all, and quickly hit the seals one by one in the void.