“Masculine Body Harmony?”
Mo Wentian looked at the old man in the void with doubts in his eyes.
"Boy, don't you know what masculine body harmony means?"
Seeing the confused look on Mo Wentian's face, the old man in the void raised an evil smile on his lips.
"Boss, what does masculine body harmony mean?"
At this moment, Xiaojiao got into Mo Wentian's arms, stuck his head out, and asked curiously.
"Means nothing!"
"Little Jiao, since this ancient book has been found, take this ice dragon up and wait for me at the Demon King's Mansion of the Demon Clan!"
"I'll be here soon after I've taken care of Tianhu's affairs!"
Mo Wentian saw the evil smile on the old man's lips and understood.
When Xiaojiao asked this, Mo Wentian coughed lightly and quickly changed the topic and said coldly.
"Boss..."
Xiaojiao opened his mouth, wanting to say something, but in the end nothing came out.
Immediately, he took the ice dragon and headed directly towards the entrance of the Ice Abyss.
"King Hanlong, what do you mean by harmonizing the masculine body?"
"Why didn't the Emperor answer you when you asked him?"
Outside the cave entrance of the Ice Abyss, Binglong looked at the little dragon and said with confusion.
"You ask me how I know!"
Mo Wentian didn't answer him, and Xiaojiao felt a little unhappy.
Binglong asked him again, and Xiaojiao rolled his eyes at Binglong, with a hint of anger in his voice.
At the bottom of the Ice Abyss, Mo Wentian looked at the phantom of the old man in the void.
"Does it really just need to be harmonized with the masculine body?"
"Don't you need any other magical elixirs to help you?"
As if he remembered something, Mo Wentian's eyes flashed and he asked in a deep voice.
"Boy, if you want to seal yourself with ice power and restore your cultivation level, of course you can't just use the masculine body to reconcile it!"
Listening to Mo Wentian's question, the old man narrowed his eyes slightly and answered with a cold voice.
"What else do you need?"
Hearing this, Mo Wentian's expression became slightly serious.
"Boy, are you from the God Clan?"
At this moment, the old man looked at Mo Wentian and seemed to have discovered something. Suddenly, a bright light appeared in his eyes, and he asked in surprise without answering.
"People from the God Clan?"
"Why do you say that this emperor is a member of the divine race?"
Mo Wentian looked at the old man with a cold glint in his eyes.
Senior Shenzhu said that he was from the God Clan, and now the old man in the ancient book also said that he was from the God Clan.
Mo Wentian couldn't help but feel suspicious in his heart.
One person may have misunderstood, or maybe it was random nonsense, but they all said that he was from the God Clan. This is no longer as simple as a coincidence.
Is he really from the God Clan
"Boy, you contain the blood of the Gods. You will definitely understand this later!"
"Aren't you here to find the solution to seal yourself with ice power?"
"I don't have much time. If you want to restore the cultivation of the person who sealed himself with ice power, in addition to the reconciliation of the masculine body, you also need the supplement of the demon beasts and demon pills that have cultivated ice power and reached the realm of the emperor. , to recover!”
The phantom of the old man in the void wanted to say something more, but as soon as he spoke, the light above the phantom began to dim.
As if he remembered something, the old man looked at Mo Wentian and said in a deep voice.
"Buzzing..."
As soon as the old man finished speaking, the old man's phantom began to slowly disintegrate in the void.
"Senior..."
"Senior, you haven't made your words clear yet. You can leave after you make your words clear!"
Seeing the phantom disappear, Mo Wentian called out quickly.
But no matter how Mo Wentian shouted, the phantom old man in the void just disappeared and never appeared again.
"Senior, you and I will meet again!"
As he muttered to himself, Mo Wentian's eyes rose with an extremely cold light.
The phantom of the old man that appeared in the void just now was just a touch of the old man's spiritual thoughts.
The old man stored his spiritual thoughts in that ancient book. As long as someone opens it, the spiritual thoughts will dissipate instantly.
Mo Wentian had a hunch that he and the old man would meet again.
When they meet again next time, Mo Wentian must ask clearly about the old man saying that he is from the God Clan.
"Boss, Tianhu's body has recovered completely!"
At this moment, Huantian's voice came from the Wentian Pavilion.
"Has your body recovered?"
Hearing this, Mo Wentian didn't hesitate at all. As soon as his mind moved, the figures of Tianhu and Huantian quickly appeared in front of him.
"Brother Wentian..."
As soon as Tianhu's figure appeared, looking at Mo Wentian in front of him, Tianhu didn't care that Huantian was still there, and threw his delicate body directly into Mo Wentian's arms.
"Boss, where are Xiaojiao and Ice Patriarch Lu Junren?"
Seeing this, Huantian quickly glanced over, then glanced around, and when he didn't see Lu Jun and Xiaojiao, he asked.
"Xiaojiao and Lu Jun have both returned to the Demon King's Mansion!"
Mo Wentian looked at Huantian covering his eyes to avoid him, and couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth.
"Boss, then I will go back to the Demon King's Mansion first!"
With the little dragon gone, he naturally wouldn't want to stay here and be a light bulb. As he spoke, his figure flashed and disappeared into the deepest part of the ice abyss.
As Huantian left, only Mo Wentian and Tianhu were left in the deepest ice cave of the Ice Abyss.
"Brother Wentian..."
"It's so cold in here, are you cold?"
After Tianhu felt Huantian leaving, he got out of Mo Wentian's arms.
He glanced around and found that there was thousands of years of ice everywhere. He turned back to look at Mo Wentian and said softly.
"With you by my side, I'm not cold!"
Mo Wentian raised the corners of his mouth slightly, stretched out his hand to gently caress Tianhu's crimson cheeks, and chuckled.
"Brother Wentian, you..."
"You're so weird at making me happy!"
As soon as Mo Wentian said these words, Tianhu's body, which had just come out, crawled into Mo Wentian's arms again. His crimson face suddenly became so red that it seemed like water could drip out of it.
"Tianhu, I've made you tired!"
Mo Wentian reached out and hugged the person in his arms a little tighter, but when he thought that Tianhu had lost all his cultivation because of his injuries, Mo Wentian's eyes flickered with cold light.
Immediately, Mo Wentian unfolded his soul and explored Tianhu's body.
"Brother Wentian, don't say that!"
"For you, Tianhu is willing to do anything, let alone losing all his cultivation, even if Tianhu pays his life, Tianhu is still willing!"
Tianhu looked at Mo Wentian's solemn and self-blaming expression, quickly put his arms around Mo Wentian's neck, and said with a smile.
Mo Wentian didn't have the slightest doubt about Tianhu's words.
If something happens to him, Tianhu will definitely be desperate and even willing to give up his life.