"Boss, this woman..."
"How to deal with it?"
Looking at Mo Wentian, Xiaojiao said with a fierce look on his face.
"How to deal with it?"
Mo Wentian's eyes flashed with coldness, and then he said in a deep voice.
"This is an ancient mountain range. If she can get out alive, that will be her luck..."
"Get out alive..."
Xiao Jiao also smiled in his eyes.
"Ask the Heavenly Sword Emperor, I have answered all the questions you asked, and now you..."
"get out!"
Mo Wentian waved his hand, and the next moment, Mo Wentian's figure...
Disappear.
"roll!"
When Qingshang heard this, instead of showing any anger in his eyes, he was slightly happy.
Then he quickly stood up, rolled and crawled, and disappeared!
Deep in ancient times.
"king… "
The seven-headed monster knelt in front of Mo Wentian.
"You seven, take good care of this ancient mountain range from now on. I need to go out for my cultivation. Wait for me when I come back next time!"
Looking at the seven-headed monster, Xiao Jiao said with an arrogant face.
"Yes, King!"
The seven-headed monster quickly agreed.
"Boss, let's go..."
The little dragon's eyes flashed with light, and then he roared angrily, and his figure turned into a hundred-foot dragon and appeared in the void.
"Walk!"
Mo Wentian narrowed his eyes slightly, and then his figure flashed...
Pulling Xuan Xin...
Landed on the little dragon's back!
Taking a deep look at the seven-headed monster, two people and one monster...
Disappeared in the ancient mountains.
Watching Mo Wentian disappear, the seven-headed monster...
His eyes suddenly flickered.
"Boss Zijin, if we surrender to him, we really have a chance..."
"Fighting for the throne?"
Thunder Python suddenly stood up and spoke.
"God's throne!"
Following the words of the thunder python, the seven-headed monster...
The light in his eyes skyrocketed!
As monsters, their lifespans...
Several times more than humans, but equally, their cultivation is also more difficult.
For ordinary monsters, it would probably take tens of thousands of years to enter the realm of the Demon Emperor.
And when you reach the peak of the Demon Emperor, you don't know how much time has passed!
"Five thousand years ago, the seventh, third and fourth sons all died. This time..."
"We must not miss this opportunity!"
The Fire Dragon Lion stood up and said with an evil look on his face.
"The seventh child, the third child, the fourth child..."
Several monster beasts fell silent.
"We can only look at him..."
"well… "
A sigh came from the seven-headed monster...
Leave one after another.
How difficult is the road to becoming a god
Countless emperor-level peak experts are trapped in the last step for life, unable to become gods, then in the end...
They all inevitably become a handful of dust!
The outer layer of the ancient mountain range!
"Boss, are these seven-headed monsters really willing to surrender?"
There was some excitement in Xiaojiao's eyes!
"Surrender..."
A slight smile spread from the corner of Mo Wentian's mouth.
"If you had surrendered, you would have followed us..."
"Out!"
Mo Wentian curled his lips and said calmly.
"Out?"
Xiao Jiao was stunned for a moment, and then said quickly.
"Boss, what do you mean..."
"They already know that you are not their king!"
Mo Wentian's eyes were extremely calm.
"known long time ago?"
Xiaojiao was so frightened that he almost lost control of his body, and then said with a face full of shock.
"Boss, why did they..."
"They are acting!"
A cold light flashed in Mo Wentian's eyes.
Although he didn't know the purpose of the seven-headed monsters, Mo Wentian was sure that these seven-headed monsters...
You must know that Xiaojiao is not their king!
"acting?"
Little Jiao, with a look of confusion on his face.
"Brother Wentian is right, these seven-headed monsters..."
"I already knew their king didn't exist!"
At this moment, Xuan Xin's voice suddenly came...
"known long time ago… "
Xiaojiao's face was full of frustration!
"Little guy, the Pearl of the Dragon King is with you. When you refine the Pearl of the Dragon King, even if you are not their king, when you come back next time, you will become their real king!"
Mo Wentian said with a slight smile!
"Pearl of the Dragon King..."
Xiao Jiao's eyes also lit up.
The Pearl of the Dragon King is the dragon pearl left behind by the Dragon King of the Dragon Clan.
If this thing spreads!
I’m afraid even the Sword God won’t let him go!
"Boss, I will definitely become their king!"
Xiaojiao's eyes were full of excitement.
"This little guy..."
Mo Wentian smiled slightly, and at the speed of the little dragon, the two of them and the demon quickly disappeared into the ancient mountains.
One day later, the ancient city appeared again.
"Buzzing..."
Xiao Jiao's figure fell, and Mo Wentian and the two...
Fall to the ground!
"Boss, in the ancient city..."
"So many strong men!"
Standing outside the ancient city, Xiaojiao seemed to have discovered something, and said solemnly.
"Many strong men?"
A cold light flashed in Mo Wentian's eyes, Qingshang was snatched away by him, Qingdao's sword clone was chopped into pieces, of course the Human Emperor Sword Sect would not...
Just let Mo Wentian go!
"Let's go to town..."
Looking at Xiaojiao, Mo Wentian said in a deep voice.
"Uh-huh!"
One person and two demons walked towards the ancient city.
"Stop..."
Just as he reached the city gate, two figures walked towards him.
"These people..."
Looking at these people, an evil smile spread from the corner of Mo Wentian's mouth.
The person who appeared was none other than the core disciple of the Human Emperor Sword Sect. This person was...
Qingjun!
"You guys, follow me to check on these people!"
Qingjun walked towards Mo Wentian.
But Qingjun’s eyes...
But it fell on Xuan Xin!
The Xuan Xin in front of her had a perfect face, a refined temperament, and a cold face.
This is a fatal temptation for any man!
As for Mo Wentian in front of me...
But Qingjun ignored him!
"I should have known..."
"Put a veil on Xuan Xin!"
Looking at Qingjun's eyes, Mo Wentian shook his head slightly.
If a face like Xuan Xin walks into this ancient city, it will definitely cause countless troubles!
"What a beautiful woman..."
"Where did this woman come from?"
"She doesn't even have any cultivation..."
"This is Qingjun. He is a disciple of the Core Hall of the Human Emperor's Sword Sect. It is rumored that he is going to enter the True Inheritance Hall. If he falls in love with him, this group of people will be miserable!"
…
Sounds of exclamation came one after another, and those pairs of eyes looked at Xuan Xin...
The eyes are extremely hot!
"Brother Wentian..."
"Their eyes are so annoying!"
Xuan Xin walked up to Mo Wentian, those beautiful eyes...
It even gave rise to a touch of chill!
"Very annoying… "
Mo Wentian smiled bitterly, but at this time Qingjun had already arrived...
Next to Mo Wentian.
"Boy, is that you?"
Looking at Mo Wentian, Qingjun's eyes flashed with coldness.
The Mo Wentian in front of him was of course no stranger to Qingjun. He was a disciple of the Human Emperor Sword Sect...
God asked!
"Qingjun, we..."
"meet again!"
Mo Wentian grinned, as the saying goes: Enemies meet on a narrow road.
Mo Wentian never thought that he would meet Qingjun in this ancient city!
"Boy, who is she?"
Qingjun's eyes fell on Xuan Xin.
Those eyes...
With a bit of obscenity!
"who is she?"
"None of your business!"
But at this moment, Mo Wentian's indifferent voice suddenly came.
Hearing this, Qing Jun's eyes suddenly turned cold. What does it have to do with him? In the core hall of the Human Emperor Sword Sect!
Who dares to talk to him like this!