"Master, I know a king level artifact!"

The patriarch of Jiuyou clan respectfully said in a deep voice.

"King level artifact?"

Don't ask heaven's eyes, the light soared.

Don't ask the heaven what the king level artifact is, of course you know.

In the realm of heaven, the weapons used by everyone are called artifacts.

Artifacts are divided into nine levels, corresponding to the nine realms of heaven.

Among them, the five level artifact is also called King level artifact.

"There are king level artifacts in the Jiuyou clan!"

Don't ask the sky, take a deep breath.

Pangyou, who was subdued in the dungeon last time, is a king level Lingbao.

This time in Tiancheng, there are even King level artifacts!

"Where is this king level artifact?"

Looking at the head of Jiuyou clan in front of him, don't ask the sky and ask in a deep voice.

King level artifact, that's a treasure. Such a treasure, even if it exists, it's definitely not so easy to get.

Otherwise, it will not survive until now.

"Master, this artifact is located in the Jiuyou mountains. In three months, this artifact will be born!"

Looking at Mo Wentian, the patriarch of Jiuyou clan murmured.

"Not yet born?"

Don't ask the eyes of the sky, a flash of cold.

Three months to go?

This Lingbao, don't ask the heaven, it's going to be decided.

Although his cultivation is now comparable to the peak of the great heaven, it is obviously not enough in this ancient land.

He must improve his cultivation. Not only he, magic sky, Xiaojiao, Kulai, Chixiao, and burying monkey, need to improve his cultivation.

"Boss, now go to this forbidden area, and the head of Jiuyou clan knows the whereabouts of a king level artifact, then..."

It seemed that he remembered something. Xiao Jiao looked at Mo Wentian and suddenly said in a deep voice.

"It's useless for useless people to keep it!"

Don't ask the sky, the cold flash in your eyes.

The clan leader of the Jiuyou clan knew the whereabouts of the king level artifact. Don't ask the heaven if it's still useful to keep it. Of course, he won't kill it now.

As for old fire

"Fire old man, open the forbidden area!"

Don't ask the voice of the sky, cold boundless.

"Master, I..."

Although the fire old man has become a slave of Mo Wentian, he still has a spirit.

The fire old man's eyes dimmed instantly, and his body couldn't help shaking.

Don't ask heaven to let him open the forbidden area. It's taking your life to sacrifice!

"Five elders, why are you waiting? If the master asks you to go, you can go!"

Seeing the five elders hesitating, the clan head of Jiuyou clan slapped his hand.

Suddenly, the power of the great heaven peak rolled out, and the void trembled violently.

However, the five elders in the middle of the great heaven were hit by this palm and flew towards the prohibition in the cave.

"Ah..."

"Poof..."

However, in a breath, the scream of the five elders suddenly stopped.

The strong smell of blood instantly diffused, and the prohibition in the cave instantly shattered.

"Boss, the patriarch of Jiuyou clan is so vicious!"

Looking at the scattered blood rain in the void, Xiao Jiao said coldly.

"Vicious? The patriarch of the Jiuyou clan can even give his own son to the ancestor of the demon world to devour. This is just the elder of their clan!"

"I can sacrifice my son for the sake of interests, not to mention in the face of life and death!"

Mo Wentian's eyes burst with an extremely terrible light.

"Master, the prohibition has been opened!"

The patriarch of the Jiuyou clan, his eyes extremely cold, looked at Mo Wentian's extremely respectful way.

"Take Ben Di in!"

Don't ask the eyes of heaven, cold and arrogant.

"Yes, master!"

The head of Jiuyou clan walked in front, Mo Wentian and others followed.

"Buzzing..."

With entering the treasure Pavilion, the aura around quickly gathered towards Mo Wen Tian Hui.

"Not bad!"

Don't ask the sky for a faint glance around. It's extremely accessible around. I don't know how many miles it spreads.

"What's your name?"

Suddenly, Mo Wentian thought that he had not asked his name since the head of Jiuyou clan surrendered.

You can't always call the head of Jiuyou clan. Looking at the head of Jiuyou clan in front of you, don't ask the sky lightly.

"Tell the master that the little one is Wu Sheng!"

"Wu Sheng?"

Don't ask the sky a little, and then his face calmed down again.

"In this treasure Pavilion, where are the celestial spirit objects stored?"

Looking at the head of Jiuyou clan, don't ask the sky and ask in a deep voice.

"Tell the master that among the treasures, the celestial spirit is stored in a hidden cave."

Looking at Mo Wentian, Wu Sheng, the head of Jiuyou clan, said respectfully.

"Hidden karst cave?"

"Take me!"

Don't ask the eyes of the sky, a flash of cold.

"Yes, master!"

Wu Sheng hurriedly took Mo Wentian and walked towards the depths of the cave.

A quarter of an hour later, a powerful aura came.

I saw a small karst cave with countless Tianshi piled up on the ground.

At a glance, there are at least millions of them. The glaring light on the Tianshi is not ordinary at first glance.

"Boss, I like this Tianshi!"

Xiao Jiao grabbed a Tianshi and disappeared into Mo Wentian's arms.

Immediately, he picked up a Tianshi and bit off a large piece with a bang.

"Can this Tianshi be broken?"

Don't ask the sky behind you. Wu Sheng's expression changed instantly.

The eyes looking at Xiao Jiao were even more startled. This was Tianshi!

The hardness of this Tianshi is comparable to that of an artifact. Did Xiao Jiao bite it directly?

"Wu Sheng, bring all the spiritual objects to the emperor!"

The Jiuyou clan is worthy of being the fifth force in the ancient heritage. There are so many celestial stones, and there must be many spiritual objects.

Don't ask the sky's eyes, a trace of light flashing unceasingly.

"Yes, master!"

Wu Sheng gave a slight meal, but at the next moment, Wu Sheng's expression was respectful again.

"Xiao Jiao, Huan Tian, put away all these celestial stones!"

Watching Wu Sheng leave, Mo Wentian's eyes fell on the millions of stones.

If these Tianshi were refined, their strength would be greatly improved.

"Bang..."

"Bang..."

A quarter of an hour later, Xiao Jiao touched his round stomach and lay down in a pile of Tianshi.

Fantasy day also seemed to be full, and his round, furry body lay on one side.

"Devour the divine formula!"

"Devour!"

Don't ask Tian Leng to drink, and a Tianshi fell in the palm of don't ask Tian.

When the formula of devouring heaven was applied, the aura in the celestial stone surged madly towards Mo Wentian.

"Boom..."

Don't ask the celestial body, the rolling sword force vibrates.

Don't ask the breath on heaven, it's crazy to fluctuate.

But for a moment, Mo Wentian's breath stabilized again.

"Inferior Tianshi, it's a little short!"

Don't ask the eyes of the sky, burst out a very terrible cold.

Don't ask about the four sword star cores that rotate wildly in the celestial body. At this moment, they also stabilized.

"This is..."

But at this time, Mo Wentian's eyes fell under a lot of inferior Tianshi, and below that, a dozen Tianshi, flashing bright light.

"This is Zhongpin Tianshi!"

Don't ask the eyes of heaven, suddenly a joy.

"Xiao Jiao, magic heaven, protect the Dharma for me!"

With a cold drink, Mo Wentian sat down with his knees crossed.