"Except for the number of disciples in the first ten cities, the number of disciples in the other cities is two hundred thousand!"
"As for cultivation..."
"It's hard to say. In the city behind, if the disciples' cultivation reaches a certain level, they will be selected to go to the city in front to practice. And the remaining disciples..."
The innkeeper's eyes flashed, he looked at Mo Wentian and said in a deep voice.
"It seems that among the Tianniu clan, the clan leader is still very good at winning people's hearts!"
The corner of Mo Wentian's mouth curled up slightly, and an evil smile spread.
"Boss, the management system of the Tianniu tribe is still very good!"
"It's just that this cultivation level doesn't seem to be very strong!"
Xiaojiao looked at Mo Wentian and said with some disdain.
"Not very strong?"
"Xiaojiao, you are wrong!"
"The people of the Tianniu Clan are cultivating physical beings. Their strength is one level higher than that of ordinary cultivators!"
Mo Wentian looked at Xiaojiao and said with a serious expression.
"Boss, do you mean that you just killed a being who is comparable to the emperor?"
Hearing Mo Wentian's words, Xiaojiao's face instantly showed a hint of joy.
"Boss, are you so strong now?"
"Congratulations, boss!"
Huantian's furry body also emerged from Mo Wentian's arms in an instant. He looked at Mo Wentian and said with joy on his face.
"This level of cultivation is still not enough!"
As he muttered to himself, an extremely cold gleam rose in Mo Wentian's eyes.
"Sir, I think you should leave as soon as possible!"
"I really can't stay here any longer!"
At this moment, after seeing that Mo Wentian and others were still unmoved after saying this, the innkeeper spoke again.
In the opinion of the inn owner, Mo Wentian's aura cultivation level was not even close to the early stage of Caitianwang.
Even though Mo Wentian killed the Lord of Licheng City, it was terrifying, but he still didn't believe that they could stop the strong men from the Tianniu Clan.
"This emperor will not leave!"
"Not only will they not leave, they will also wait for their arrival at this inn!"
A firm look flashed in Mo Wentian's eyes, and he said coldly.
"Guest...this..."
The innkeeper looked at Mo Wentian and opened his mouth, wanting to say something, but in the end nothing came out.
"Don't worry, as long as I am here, I won't let you die!"
"I am tired now. Please take me to the Tianzi Room to rest!"
How could Mo Wentian not know what the innkeeper was thinking? He curled his lips slightly and said indifferently.
Just because the innkeeper repeatedly persuaded him to leave, Mo Wentian already recognized him in his heart.
What's more, Mo Wentian has decided to take this person back to the Sky Devouring Kingdom with him when he leaves.
Although this person's cultivation level is not high, Mo Wentian never judges people by their cultivation level. Loyalty, affection and righteousness are the most important things.
"please!"
The innkeeper pondered for a while, then a flash of light flashed across his eyes, and he said in a deep voice.
Mo Wentian followed the innkeeper and soon arrived at the Tianzi Room of the inn.
As soon as he entered the Tianzi Room, an extremely strong spiritual energy hit his face.
"Boss, this Tianzi Fang is really good, and its aura is much stronger than our current Heaven Devouring Divine Kingdom!"
As soon as Xiao Jiao entered the room, he quickly jumped off Mo Wentian's shoulder, took a deep breath, and said with uncontrollable joy in his voice.
"Sir, please have a good rest. If anything happens, I will notify you immediately!"
The innkeeper looked at Mo Wentian and said in a deep voice.
"Um!"
"Go down!"
Mo Wentian said with a cold glint in his eyes.
"yes!"
With a slight bow, the innkeeper walked towards the door.
"etc!"
At this moment, Mo Wentian seemed to remember something and shouted coldly.
"Sir, if there is anything else you need to do, just give me your orders!"
"You saved my life. You are my benefactor. If you have anything to ask me, I will try my best to do it!"
Following Mo Wentian's cold shout, the innkeeper stood on the spot for an instant, came to his senses, and said in a deep voice.
"what's your name?"
Mo Wentian looked at the innkeeper and said indifferently.
"Sir, my name is Long Wu!"
Long Wu was stunned for a moment, came back to his senses, looked at Mo Wentian, and said in a deep voice.
"Long Wu?"
"Okay, you go out, I will naturally give you orders if I have something to do!"
Hearing this, Mo Wentian raised the corners of his mouth slightly and said coldly.
"Yes, Long Wu resigns!"
Long Wu bowed respectfully, then closed the door and left Tianzi Room.
As Long Wu left, only Mo Wentian and Xiao Jiao Huantian were left in the Tianzi room, one person, one dragon and one demon.
"Little Jiao, Huantian, practice well!"
"Next, I'm afraid there will be a big battle waiting for us!"
Mo Wentian looked at Xiaojiao and Huantian, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and said in a low voice.
"Okay, boss!"
"Okay, boss!"
Xiaojiao and Huantian quickly agreed without any hesitation and immediately fell into practice.
Seeing Xiaojiao and Huantian entering into cultivation, Mo Wentian also sat down cross-legged.
"Beetle War Halberd!"
As if he remembered something, a glint flashed in Mo Wentian's eyes.
Then his mind moved, and a halberd appeared in Mo Wentian's hand.
I saw the halberd shining with light again in Mo Wentian's hand.
On top of the halberd, there seemed to be an ancient beetle phantom appearing.
"Why does this halberd dim in an instant in front of my Heaven-Eating Divine Sword? Is it because it is afraid of my Heaven-Eating Divine Sword?"
As he muttered to himself, an extremely cold gleam rose in Mo Wentian's eyes.
This long-horned halberd is a divine weapon at the peak of the Heavenly King, a peak-level artifact. In front of the Heaven-Eating Divine Sword, it instantly dimmed. This shows that the Heaven-Eating Divine Sword has at least reached the level of King-level perfection.
Thinking like this, Mo Wentian's brows knitted together, and he suddenly became confused.
"What level of artifact is the Heaven-Eating Divine Sword?"
Mo Wentian's eyes were filled with cold light.
The next moment, Mo Wentian seemed to have thought of something, and with a thought, he put the longhorned halberd into the space ring.
Immediately, he fell into practice.
And just when Mo Wentian entered into cultivation.
The Tianniu Clan, in a small courtyard in Tiancheng.
"Fifth Elder, something serious has happened!"
"Something is going wrong, Fifth Elder!"
Outside the small courtyard, an extremely strong disciple said in a panic.
"What happened?"
"explain!"
The cold voice resounded throughout the entire courtyard.
Immediately, a figure appeared in front of this disciple. Looking at this disciple, the old man's eyes were obviously somewhat displeased.