"Boss, it seems that the news about the Dragon Tower and the Celestial Realm has spread throughout the world!"
At this moment, Xiaojiao looked at Mo Wentian and said with a twinkling light in his eyes.
"So what if the news spreads everywhere? To enter the world of immortals, the minimum cultivation requirement is to reach the realm of the emperor!"
"It doesn't matter if you know the news, you have to be qualified and have the destiny to enter."
A cold voice sounded, and Mo Wentian's eyes flickered with coldness.
"The peak of the king!"
"The King of Heaven is perfect!"
Mo Wentian's eyes flickered with light.
Figures one after another walked past Mo Wentian. Mo Wentian's spiritual consciousness was swept away, and his cultivation level was already presented in Mo Wentian's mind.
"Boss, the cultivation level of the people in this ancient city seems to be quite high!"
"Do we need to disguise ourselves? After all, boss, many warriors have seen you in the battle between you and the demon orcs!"
As if he remembered something, Huantian looked at Mo Wentian and said with a flash of light in his eyes.
"Um!"
"Huantian is right, I need to disguise myself!"
Mo Wentian looked at Huantian and said coldly.
The next moment, Mo Wentian's mind moved, and Mo Wentian's face changed.
Although he still looks like a young man, his current appearance is completely different from Mo Wentian's original appearance.
Even if he stood in front of Tianhu now, Tianhu wouldn't recognize him.
Mo Wentian did not use the aura on his body to cover it up. After all, there were many warriors in the realm of heavenly kings in this ancient city.
As a warrior in the early stage of Heavenly King, he could not attract much attention.
"Boss, don't tell me, you are so elegant!"
"It's completely different from your usual appearance!"
Xiao Jiao looked at Mo Wentian and was slightly stunned. When he came back to his senses, he said with a slight grin on his lips.
"What do you mean?"
"Does this mean that this emperor is usually not elegant enough?"
After listening to Xiaojiao's words, Mo Wentian's eyes flashed with a strange look, he coughed lightly and pretended to be serious.
"Boss, that's not what I meant..."
"That's not really what I meant!"
Hearing this, Xiaojiao quickly explained.
"Another Heavenly King Consummation!"
Suddenly, a graceful figure walked past Mo Wentian.
Mo Wentian's eyes narrowed slightly, and a cold light flashed away.
"How come so many heavenly kings have reached Consummation!"
"Boss, what should we do next?"
As if he remembered something, Xiaojiao's eyes flashed with light and he said in a deep voice.
"Find an inn to stay in first!"
With a casual word, Mo Wentian took Xiaojiao and Huantian and walked towards the best inn in Licheng.
This inn is located in the center of the ancient city. From the top floor of the inn, you can have a panoramic view of the entire ancient city.
After a while, Mo Wentian brought a dragon and a demon to the best inn in Licheng.
"Servant, give me the best training room in your inn!"
Mo Wentian looked at the waiter who came up to him and said coldly.
"Guest, the best training room in our inn is undoubtedly the training room in Tianzifang!"
"The training rooms in Tianzifang are all made of top-quality sky stones. The spiritual energy in the room is extremely rich. Practicing in it will get twice the result with half the effort!"
"Guest, you are so lucky. We happen to have the last Tianzi room in our inn!"
"Your Majesty needs it, I'll prepare it now!"
Looking at Mo Wentian, the waiter said with a smile on his face.
"Only one room?"
"Then take one room!"
Mo Wentian's eyes were full of indifference, but the arrogance in his voice was not concealed at all.
"Sir, Tian Zi Fang needs five early-stage king-level artifacts in one day!"
The waiter looked at Mo Wentian and spoke again.
"Five early-stage king-level artifacts?"
"Boss, this store is too dark!"
Xiaojiao's eyes flashed with cold light.
"Sir, if it's inconvenient for you, then go to another inn!"
"Other inns are much cheaper than our inn!"
Xiaojiao's words fell into the ears of the waiter, and his attitude changed instantly.
There was a hint of disgust in his indifferent words.
In Licheng, warriors from the early stage of the Heavenly King are everywhere, and even the waiter's cultivation has reached the level of the early stage of the Heavenly King.
Originally, the waiter was not very optimistic about the arrival of Mo Wentian and others. Now that Xiaojiao said this again, the waiter thought that Mo Wentian was unable to produce five early-stage king-level artifacts.
That attitude took a 180-degree turn in an instant.
"What do you mean?"
"Do you think we can't even get five early-stage king-level artifacts?"
Hearing this, Xiaojiao's heart was instantly filled with anger. He looked at the waiter and said sternly.
"I didn't say that!"
The waiter ignored Xiao Jiao, just rolled his eyes at Xiao Jiao, and wanted to step away.
"etc!"
At this moment, a cold voice came.
The corner of Mo Wentian's mouth was raised, and his face was calm and calm.
"Boy, I think you should leave quickly!"
"Not everyone can come to our inn!"
Hearing this, the waiter stopped, looked at Mo Wentian, and said indifferently.
"These are fifty early-stage king-level artifacts. I will stay here for ten days!"
The curve at the corner of Mo Wentian's mouth became stronger and stronger, but there was a bit of coldness in his voice.
"Your Majesty, why don't you tell me if you have a divine weapon?"
"I'll get ready for you right away!"
The shop waiter looked at the fifty early king-level artifacts, and a bright light instantly rose in his eyes.
The next moment, his expression changed drastically, and he quickly stepped forward and said with great respect.
"A money-minded bitch!"
Xiaojiao looked at this scene and said with disgust.
"Staff, get here for me, City Master!"
But just when Mo Wentian and others followed the waiter, an arrogant cold shout came.
Immediately, an extremely proud figure walked in from outside the inn.
"Young City Lord!"
Seeing this person, the waiter turned around quickly and greeted him with a smile on his face.
"Young City Lord, what do you need?"
Looking at the young man in front of him, the waiter's grin almost reached his ears.
"Give me, the young city lord, a sky-shaped room!"
"Get ready quickly!"
Looking at the waiter, the young man said with a cold and arrogant face.
"this… "
When the waiter heard this, his expression changed instantly.
Just now, he had collected all fifty of Mo Wentian's artifacts, and now, the young city lord of Licheng was here.
This young city lord is not someone to be trifled with.
He is the only son of the Lord of Licheng City. In the entire Licheng City, no matter who comes across this young man, he must be somewhat afraid.