Chapter 749

"Tianhu..."

Mo Wentian's eyes glowed and stared at Tian Hu.

The sky blue sky snow battle clothes outline the body of Tianhu unparalleled, and the slender jade feet are more beautiful against the backdrop of tiannv jade shoes.

Coupled with that beautiful face like a non cannibal fireworks fairy, it is simply perfect.

"Tianhu, you really..."

"How beautiful..."

Mo Wentian's eyes lit up a little bit of starlight, and then he hugged Tianhu. His figure flashed, and their figure disappeared in situ.

When it reappears, it has appeared in the deepest part of the karst cave.

But for a moment, beautiful voices came from the depths of the cave.

I don't know how long it took before the beautiful voice stopped.

A month later, the cultivation of Chixiao, Kulai, Tiansha, and Tian Hou in the pavilion of asking heaven all broke through the realm of Xiaotian.

Among them, Chixiao's cultivation reached the late stage of Xiaotian position.

Now the head of Jiuyou clan has surrendered, and Jiuyou clan is completely controlled by Mo Wentian.

Mo Wentian also released all the Chixiao and others in the Wentian Pavilion. During this period, Chixiao followed Wu Sheng, the head of the Jiuyou clan, to rectify the Jiuyou clan.

In the Lord's mansion of Tiancheng, there is a small courtyard with exquisite and rich aura.

"My cultivation has been completely consolidated. Now my cultivation is in the middle of the great heaven. Using the heaven devouring sword, I am not afraid of the realm of the great heaven, but the purple emperor is a little weak!"

"But the promotion of purple emperor's body is not simple, which requires an opportunity!"

Don't sit cross legged and talk to yourself.

"A month has passed, and there are still two months before Wu Sheng said that the king level artifact was born. This king level artifact may be an opportunity!"

Suddenly, Mo Wentian thought of this, and his eyes flickered with cold.

"Ask brother Tian, Chixiao asks for an audience!"

At this time, outside the courtyard, came the voice of Tianhu.

"Chixiao?"

"Let him in!"

Don't ask the sky for a slight meal, and then say faintly.

"OK, ask brother Tian!"

Tianhu immediately retreated, and for a moment, Chixiao's figure appeared outside the courtyard.

"Tell the emperor that the disciples of the Jiuyou clan have been counted, and there is one person above the great heaven besides the patriarch Wu Sheng, who is Wu Jinfeng, the son of Wu Sheng!"

Standing outside the courtyard, Chixiao respectfully said.

"Wujinfeng?"

Don't ask if there is a cold flash in the eye of the sky.

Wujinfeng? For this person, Mo Wentian is no stranger. Wu Jinfeng is the brother with the same father and mother as the original seven childe he transformed.

The man had also warned him not to enter the temple. Mo Wentian's impression of the man was not bad.

After all, he reminded Mo Wentian that he was also a righteous man. A month ago, his cultivation was no more than the perfection of the middle heaven, but now he has reached the great heaven, which is enough to prove that his talent is terrible.

"Emperor, there are 108 disciples above the seventh grade in the Jiuyou clan, and the rest are disciples below the seventh grade!"

Outside the courtyard, Chixiao spoke again.

"108 disciples above the seventh grade, which is also good!"

Mo Wentian's eyes, then a faint smile, then shook his head.

The Jiuyou clan is worthy of ranking fifth in the ancient heritage. There are 108 disciples above the seventh grade alone.

You know, disciples above the seventh grade are all martial artists above the middle stage of the middle heaven.

Before Mo Wentian didn't improve his strength, he really felt a little scary, but now, the martial artists in the middle heaven realm are just mole ants in Mo Wentian's heart.

In his eyes of Mo Wentian, there are mole ants. In the eyes of the escaped demon world ancestor and the supreme beast owner, there are more mole ants.

Since he Mo Wentian controls the Jiuyou clan, the strength of the Jiuyou clan is his strength of Mo Wentian. If he wants to fight against the ancestor of the demon world and the beast owner, his strength is really too weak.

"Chixiao, find Wu Sheng for me!"

The next moment, don't ask what the sky seems to think of, a very low way.

In this month, Mo Wentian didn't appear in front of the public of Jiuyou nationality, but all the things in Jiuyou nationality were arranged and controlled by Mo Wentian.

"Yes, Lord!"

Chixiao answered respectfully and left immediately.

For a moment, Wu Sheng's figure appeared in front of Mo Wentian.

"Master, are you looking for me?"

Wu Sheng's face was full of respect. He looked at Mo Wentian and said in a deep voice.

"This is onemillion inferior Tianshi, onehundredthousand intermediate Tianshi, and tenthousand superior Tianshi. They are allocated to the disciples of the clan according to their cultivation, so that they can cultivate as soon as possible and break through their cultivation!"

Mo Wentian's eyes flickered with cold light and his voice was low.

The next moment, in Mo Wentian's hand, a space ring appears.

"Master, this..."

In the eyes of the patriarch of the Jiuyou clan, the light soared, and his face was full of consternation.

That's Tianshi, and it's still onemillion inferior Tianshi, onehundredthousand middle grade Tianshi, and tenthousand top grade Tianshi!

Don't ask heaven, just give it to the disciples of the clan for cultivation?

"If you don't take it, distribute it quickly!"

Mo Wentian looks at Wu Sheng with unparalleled coldness and arrogance in his eyes.

"Yes, master!"

Wu Sheng, the head of Jiuyou clan, quickly and respectfully answered, took the space ring and left quickly.

After Wu Sheng left, Tianhu appeared in the courtyard at some time.

"Ask brother Tian, you give the Tianshi to the disciples of Jiuyou clan to practice, this..."

Tianhu's expression was slightly dignified. Looking at Mo Wentian, he couldn't help opening his mouth.

"Tian Hu, the disciple of Jiuyou clan, is now my disciple of Mo Wentian. Their cultivation has improved, that is, my strength of Mo Wentian has increased!"

"Do you understand?"

Don't ask the sky to look at the sky fox in front of you wearing the sky cold war clothes and the jade shoes of the goddess of heaven, with a trace of cold light flashing.

"Ask heaven, do you want to improve the use of Jiuyou disciples for yourself?"

Being looked at by Mo Wentian like this, Tianhu's pretty face flushed slightly.

"Yes, I don't ask the sky and never do business at a loss!"

"Tianhu, you are not only beautiful but also smart!"

Don't ask the sky. The corner of your mouth is slightly raised, and then stretch out your hand to take the Tianhu into your arms.

"Ask brother Tian..."

But for a moment, on the pretty face of Tianhu, the red one was just like the blooming scorching sun flower, which seemed particularly delicate and charming.

Subconsciously, she became more and more shy and drilled into Mo Wentian's arms.

"Ask heaven, since you have controlled the Jiuyou clan, when are you going to officially appear in front of everyone!"

Suddenly, Tianhu seemed to think of something. Looking at Mo Wentian, he opened his mouth slightly dignified.

"Now is not the time!"

Mo Wentian's eyes suddenly cooled, and his voice was extremely low.

Although his strength is now in the middle of the great throne, Xiao Jiao's cultivation has also reached the middle of the great throne.

It is already the top cultivation among the Jiuyou clan, but this cultivation is still not enough in the ancient land.

Mo Wentian is waiting for an opportunity for him to appear in front of everyone.