"Little Jiao, you just fought one against seven, are you okay?"
The next moment, Mo Wentian thought of the middle and late disciples of Tianjun who Xiaojiao had fought against seven demon clans just now, and he spoke.
"Boss, I'm fine!"
"Those are just seven little bastards. In front of me, they are not the same as scum!"
"It's a bit disappointing to be beaten to death by a dragon wagging its tail!"
Hearing this, a look of pride instantly appeared on Xiaojiao's face.
"Low-key!"
Seeing Xiao Jiao's arrogant look, Mo Wentian couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth slightly, and then coughed slightly and said in a deep voice.
"Low-key?"
"Boss, did I hear you correctly? You actually asked me to keep a low profile?"
"I always thought you didn't know what it means to be low-key?"
Xiaojiao couldn't help but laugh, as if this was the funniest joke he had ever heard.
Mo Wentian actually asked him to keep a low profile
"What are you laughing laughing?"
"It's time to grab the artifact!"
Mo Wentian's eyes suddenly turned cold.
The next moment, Mo Wentian's figure flashed and walked directly towards the depths of Jiuyou Cave.
As for Wu Sheng and Wu Jinfeng, their cultivation was too weak, so Mo Wentian directly put them in Wentian Pavilion to practice.
Only Huantian Xiaojiao and Xiao Jinghen were left following him.
Mo Wentian walked in the front, Xiao Jinghen followed closely behind. As for Xiao Jiao, Huantian, a dragon and a demon, they landed directly on Mo Wentian's left and right shoulders.
"Who is this kid? Even Xiao Jinghen, the first genius of the demon clan, stands respectfully behind him?"
"Don't you know? This person is Mo Wentian!"
"Mo Wentian? He is Mo Wentian, the Mo Wentian who is rumored to have killed the Dark Lord and many powerful men of the demon clan?"
"Yes, it's him, but for some reason, Mo Wentian has killed so many strong men of the demon clan, and Xiao Jinghen, the number one genius of the demon clan, is following him so respectfully!"
"Don't you know that Xiao Jinghen, the first genius of the Demon Clan, has surrendered to Mo Wentian? Since he has surrendered, why is it strange to follow him?"
"this… "
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As Mo Wentian and his party appeared, there was a steady stream of discussion along the way.
"Boss, your trick really works!"
Listening to these discussions, Xiaojiao couldn't help but said in a deep voice.
Xiaojiao didn't understand why Mo Wentian invited Xiao Jinghen to fight at first, but now he understands.
This is Mo Wentian using Xiao Jinghen to scare other people.
"It works?"
"Can the method I came up with not work?"
The corners of Mo Wentian's mouth couldn't help but curl up, and his face was full of coldness and arrogance.
"Boss, didn't you say you want to keep a low profile?"
"Isn't it too low-key for you to praise yourself?"
Xiaojiao was stunned for a moment, and then said seriously.
"piss off!"
Hearing this, Mo Wentian shouted coldly.
"Master, I feel several figures coming towards us!"
At this moment, Xiao Jinghen looked at Mo Wentian and said with a slightly solemn expression.
"This emperor knows!"
An extremely cold gleam rose in Mo Wentian's eyes.
How could Mo Wentian not know about those people who came madly
Now Mo Wentian's spiritual consciousness has reached the terrifying 18,000 feet, and his soul has also reached 250 feet. Xiao Jinghen has already felt it, how could he not know it.
"Know?"
A look of surprise flashed across Xiao Jinghen's face.
You must know that Mo Wentian's cultivation in front of him was only at the mid-level level of Caitianjun.
At such a level of cultivation, Mo Wentian could actually feel the figures tens of thousands of feet away...
It would not be an exaggeration to call this a monster. At this moment, Xiao Jinghen felt a sense of joy in his heart.
Fortunately, he surrendered to Mo Wentian, otherwise the consequences would be unimaginable.
"A mere peak Heavenly King actually dares to come and kill this emperor!"
"I really don't know where the courage comes from, Xiao Jinghen. I leave these people to you and give you fifteen minutes to deal with them immediately. I will go and snatch the artifact!"
The cultivation level of the person who came was completely displayed in Mo Wentian's mind, and a cold light shone in Mo Wentian's eyes.
The next moment, he looked at Xiao Jinghen and ordered coldly.
"Yes, Master!"
"Xiao Jinghen promises to complete the mission!"
Answering respectfully, Xiao Jinghen's face was full of determination.
"Xiaojiao, Huantian, let's keep walking!"
With a cold shout, Mo Wentian's figure disappeared from the spot.
When he arrived again, he had already appeared in the deepest part of Jiuyou Cave.
"Boss, what is that?"
At this moment, Xiaojiao's voice suddenly came.
Mo Wentian took a closer look and saw an ancient castle looming in front of him.
"Be careful, let's go take a look!"
Mo Wentian's eyes flashed and he gave instructions in a low voice.
"Uh-huh!"
Xiaojiao and Huantian were stunned for a moment, then nodded and followed Mo Wentian towards the front.
A quarter of an hour later, the three people appeared in front of the old castle. The castle was extremely old, and the steps in front were covered with thick dust.
Obviously, no one has been to this castle for many years.
"Boss, the smell of this place is so weird!"
Looking at a castle that exuded an ancient atmosphere in front of him, Xiao Jiao's expression became slightly solemn.
"Weird?"
"You all be careful!"
After a quick glance, Mo Wentian's eyes flashed coldly and he said coldly.
The aura of this place was indeed strange, and a solemn look appeared on Mo Wentian's face at this moment.
In the Jiuyou Mountains, I had never heard of the existence of this ancient castle. Now that this ancient castle suddenly appeared, Mo Wentian couldn't help but become vigilant.
Even though he knew that the castle was full of unknowns and dangers, Mo Wentian still wanted to go in and take a look.
Mo Wentian had a hunch that this castle was definitely not simple, there must be some kind of treasure!
"Remember, don't touch anything in here!"
Mo Wentian took a deep breath and ordered in a cold voice.
"Understood, boss!"
"Okay, boss!"
Xiaojiao and Huantian's eyes flashed with light, and they nodded repeatedly.
"Follow me closely!"
Mo Wentian's mind spread and his eyes scanned the surroundings with a vigilant look on his face.
"Boss, there is a skeleton here!"
At this moment, Xiaojiao's exclamation suddenly came.
"Skeleton!"
Mo Wentian was stunned for a moment, and immediately, the light in his eyes surged, and he appeared directly in front of Xiao Jiao.
On the fifth step, I saw a skeleton with clearly intact joints lying there quietly.
The skeleton was covered by thick layers of dust, but it could still be vaguely seen that the skeleton was holding a halberd in its hand.
"This artifact is definitely beyond the late king level!"
After sweeping away the dust, the skeleton appeared in front of everyone.
I saw a halberd in the skeleton's hand. The aura on this halberd was a bit stronger than the Dark Lord's halberd.
In addition, there is a faint light shining on this artifact, as if it has spirituality.