"If you drink this tea for a long time, even an ordinary Sword Emperor's spirit can reach the level of the Emperor's Soul, and his body can also reach the level of the Emperor's Soul..."
Mo Wentian muttered to himself, and then shook his head slightly. Only third-rate sword emperors are eligible to get this tea. Others who want to drink it can only think about it!
"Boss, is this tea delicious?"
The little dragon drank it all in one gulp. Not only that, this little guy even took away the teapot in the old woman's hand, and drank it all.
"Delicious?"
Mo Wentian was speechless for a while. You are a demon emperor. Drinking this tea is useless. When it comes to the soul, Xiaojiao's demon soul is no worse than the emperor soul. When it comes to physical fitness...
Xiaojiao's physique is comparable to a low-grade imperial weapon.
This tea has no effect at all on the little dragon!
"Third-rate woman, I don't know..."
"You want to see my old man?"
Before Mo Wentian finished speaking, the third-rate sword emperor suddenly said in a deep voice.
"That's right!"
Mo Wentian's eyes flashed with gleams of light. Qing Jue couldn't be blocked by the Sword King Pavilion now. Mo Wentian couldn't stop Qing Jue either!
"Old man, you didn't go outside the territory at all!"
Looking at Mo Wentian, the old woman suddenly said in a deep voice.
"Didn't you go outside the territory?"
Mo Wentian frowned slightly.
"A few years ago, the old man was injured by the Demon King outside the territory. After he came back, no one could treat the old man's injuries, and even..."
There was a hint of sadness in the old woman's eyes!
"Injured by the Demon King..."
A flicker of light flashed across Mo Wentian's eyes.
"I don't know. Can you let me see him?"
Looking at the third-rate woman, Mo Wentian asked in a deep voice.
"meet him… "
The old woman paused for a moment, then said in a deep voice: "Wentian Sword Emperor is a good friend of our ancestors. When our ancestors left, he gave orders..."
"Meeting Wentian Sword Emperor is like meeting him!"
"Meeting me is like meeting him!"
Mo Wentian's body trembled, and then he smiled bitterly. Back then, he and Sanliu were indeed rare confidants. When they entered the land of Taixu, Sanliu wanted to go with him.
This is still Mo Wentian...
Rejected him!
Because there was turmoil outside the territory at that time, Mo Wentian asked the third-rate sword emperor to monitor the land outside the territory, otherwise once the demons from outside the territory came to kill, the Sword God Continent...
It will definitely be severely damaged!
"If he hadn't died, I would have definitely..."
"find him!"
Mo Wentian muttered to himself, "We haven't seen each other for ten thousand years. What level has the current third-rate sword emperor reached? Sword God, or..."
Stronger!
"Wentian Sword Emperor..."
"Come with me!"
Taking Mo Wentian with her, the old woman walked directly towards the depths of the attic. The deeper she went, the darker and darker the surroundings became, and eventually she was completely plunged into darkness.
"Ho ho ho..."
Before entering the deepest part, a roar suddenly came, and at the same time, there was an extremely terrifying and ferocious aura.
"Boss, what a strong aura?"
Xiao Jiao lay on Mo Wentian's back, his eyes solemn.
"It's really strong..."
Mo Wentian took a deep breath. The third-rate Sword Emperor back then was at the peak of the Nine Levels Sword Emperor. He was only one step away from becoming the Sword Emperor, and this person...
Although it is not as good as the third-rate Sword Emperor, it is definitely comparable!
The seventh or eighth level sword emperor!
"Ho ho ho..."
Roars came one after another, and countless demonic energies were unleashed all around, as if an extremely terrifying demon was imprisoned in this depth.
"Third-rate woman, what on earth is going on?"
Looking at the old woman, Mo Wentian asked in a deep voice.
"this… "
"well!"
The old woman sighed, and then whispered: "A few years ago, the old man entered the land outside the territory. As usual, the old man also went to practice this time!"
"But after he came back, the old man caught a demon in his hands!"
"Devil..."
Mo Wentian's eyes flashed. Demons are unique creatures from outside the realm. Sophie is the demon from outside the realm.
"The old man usually practices and never comes back with a demon. The Sophie you took away is the only demon that the old man brought back!"
Looking at Mo Wentian, the old woman whispered.
"The only devil..."
Mo Wentian's body was shaken. Back then, the third-rate people never caught demons and returned to the outside world. The purpose of the third-rate was to forge the will of swordsmanship with the demonic energy from outside the territory!
"After he came back, he became like this. I asked him anything, but he didn't say anything. Now I can only trap him with the Forbidden Demon Stone, but as time goes by, I'm afraid..."
The old woman's look was a little sad!
"Forbidden Demon Stone..."
Mo Wentian took a deep breath, and then continued to move forward. He didn't know how far he had gone, when a dark hall appeared in front of Mo Wentian.
"Ho ho ho..."
The demonic energy soaring into the sky was crazy and wanton in the void, and the sound of demonic roars came one after another. Mo Wentian seemed to feel that he had arrived in the supreme demonic realm.
"How did you come… "
"Go, go quickly!"
A painful voice came, and Mo Wentian looked into the darkness, only to see a pair of extremely fierce eyes shooting towards the two of them.
"This is… "
"Demonization!"
The light in Mo Wentian's eyes skyrocketed.
Demonization is an extraterrestrial demon with special magical power. If you want to use demonization, you must be a member of the royal family of an extraterritorial demon clan!
"Boss, the demonic energy in him is so strong!"
Xiaojiao's voice sounded in Mo Wentian's mind.
"So strong..."
Mo Wentian took a deep breath. The old man's own cultivation had reached the peak of the Seventh Level Sword Emperor. Now that he was demonized, his combat power...
A sword emperor comparable to the eighth level.
"Old man..."
The old woman looked at the figure in the darkness with tears in her eyes.
"Let's go..."
"The third-rate bloodline cannot be cut off in my hands, Chi Xiao, leave quickly!"
The old man's voice came again.
"Hoho..."
At this moment, the old man seemed unable to resist the invasion of the demonic energy in his body, his eyes turned blood-red, and the terrifying demonic energy surged crazily.
"Quack, quack... we are all going to die, we are all going to die..."
Strange laughter came from the secret room. The terrifying demonic energy. If it were not imprisoned by the Forbidden Demon Stone, I am afraid that the entire Sky Devouring God City would have turned into a demonic realm.
"Plop!"
"Wentian Sword Emperor, please save him. You are the first Sword Emperor ten thousand years ago. You must have a way, right?"
At this moment, the old woman suddenly knelt on the ground and begged Mo Wentian.
"this… "
Mo Wentian had a wry smile on his face. If he had been completely victorious, it would not be difficult to save Chi Xiao, but now, even if he wanted to save him, there was nothing he could do!
"You get up first!"
Mo Wentian helped the old woman up!
"Wentian Sword Emperor..."
"You said he is Wentian Sword Emperor?"
At this moment, the demonic aura on the old man's body suddenly dissipated a lot, and the bloody light in his eyes also began to dissipate. Looking at Mo Wentian...
The old man asked with excitement on his face.
"Yes, I am Mo Wentian..."
Mo Wentian's eyes fell on the old man again.