Chapter 975

"Boss, it seems that the news of the divine dragon Tongtian map and tianxianjie has been spread all over the world!"

At this time, Xiao Jiao looked at Mo Wentian and said with a twinkling light in his eyes.

"What if the news spreads all over the world? Entering the celestial realm, the minimum cultivation requirements must reach the realm of the emperor!"

"How about knowing this news? You have to be qualified and ordered to enter."

The cold voice sounded, and the cold light flickered in Mo Wentian's eyes.

"Heavenly King peak!"

"The heavenly king is perfect!"

Don't ask the sky, the light flashes slightly.

The figures passed by Mo Wentian. Mo Wentian's spiritual consciousness was swept away, and his accomplishments had appeared in Mo Wentian's mind.

"Boss, the cultivation of people in this ancient city seems not low!"

"Do we need to disguise it? After all, boss, there are many warriors who have seen you in the war between you and the demon and orc clan!"

It seemed that he remembered something. Magic heaven looked at Mo Wentian and said with a flash of light in his eyes.

"Yes!"

"Magic heaven is right. The emperor needs to disguise!"

Don't ask the sky, look at the magic sky, and say coldly.

The next moment, Mo Wentian's mind moved, and Mo Wentian's face had changed.

Although he still looks like a young man, his appearance now is completely different from Mo Wentian's original appearance.

Now even standing in front of Tianhu, Tianhu can't recognize it.

Don't ask the heaven about the breath on your body, but don't hide it from the heaven and the sea. After all, there are many warriors in the realm of the king of heaven in this ancient city.

As a martial artist in the early days of the heavenly king, he did not attract much attention.

"Boss, don't say it. Don't be too elegant like you!"

"It's a world away from your usual appearance!"

Xiao Jiao looked at Mo Wentian and was slightly stunned. He came back to his senses and said slightly in the corner of his mouth.

"What do you mean by that?"

"It means that the emperor is usually not elegant enough?"

Listening to Xiao Jiao's words, Mo Wentian's eyes flashed a strange light, coughed softly, and pretended to be a deep way.

"Boss, I don't mean that..."

"It really doesn't mean that!"

Hearing this, Xiao Jiao hurriedly explained.

"Another heavenly king is perfect!"

Suddenly, a graceful figure passed by Mo Wentian.

Don't ask the sky's eyes, a slight squint, a touch of cold awn, flash away.

"How come so many heavenly kings are perfect!"

"Boss, what shall we do next?"

It seemed that he remembered something. The light in Xiao Jiao's eyes flashed and he said in a deep voice.

"Find an inn to stay first!"

In a faint sentence, don't ask the sky, take Xiao Jiao and Huan Tian, and walk towards the Best Inn in the city.

This inn is located in the center of the ancient city. The top floor of the inn can bring the whole ancient city to the bottom of your eyes.

For a moment, Mo Wentian came to the Best Inn in Licheng with a dragon and a demon.

"Waiter, give me the best training room in your inn!"

Mo Wentian looked at the waiter coming up and said coldly.

"My guest, the best training room in our inn is the training room of Tianzifang!"

"The cultivation room of Tianzifang is all made of top-grade Tianshi. The aura in the room is extremely rich. Cultivating in it is more effective with half the effort!"

"My guest, you're lucky. There happens to be the last room in our inn!"

"My guest, I need to prepare now!"

Looking at Mo Wentian, the waiter said with a smile on his face.

"Only one room?"

"Then one!"

Mo Wentian's eyes were full of indifference, but the arrogance in his voice was undisguised.

"My guest, the Tianzi room needs five artifacts at the beginning of the king level every day!"

The waiter looked at Mo Wentian and said again.

"Five King level artifacts in the early days?"

"Boss, this store is a little too dark!"

In Xiao Jiao's eyes, the cold light flickered.

"My guest, if it's inconvenient for you, go to other Inns!"

"Other inns are much cheaper than ours!"

Xiao Jiao's words fell to the waiter's ears, and the waiter's attitude changed instantly.

In the indifferent words, it is difficult to hide a bit of dislike.

In Licheng, martial artists in the early days of the heavenly king are everywhere, and even the cultivation of the waiter has reached the level of the early days of the heavenly king.

At first, the waiter was not very optimistic about Mo Wentian and others coming. Now Xiao Jiao said this again, the waiter thought that Mo Wentian could not get five artifacts at the beginning of the king level.

That attitude made a 180 degree turn in an instant.

"What do you mean by that?"

"Do you think we can't even take out five artifacts at the beginning of the king level?"

Hearing the words, Xiao Jiao's heart was instantly full of anger. Looking at the waiter, he said coldly.

"I didn't say that!"

The waiter ignored Xiao Jiao, just rolled his eyes at him and wanted to step away.

"Wait!"

At this moment, a cold sound came.

Don't ask the corner of your mouth, raise a radian, and your face is full of calm waves.

"Boy, I think you'd better leave quickly!"

"Our inn, not everyone can come!"

Hearing this, the waiter stopped and looked at Mo Wentian, saying indifferently.

"This is the artifact of the early stage of fifty kings. The emperor will live here for ten days!"

Don't ask the radian raised by the corner of the mouth, which is becoming more and more rich, but the voice is a little cold.

"My guest, it's not long ago to say that there are artifacts in hand!"

"I'll prepare it for you right away!"

The waiter looked at the 50 King level early artifacts, and a bright light rose in his eyes.

The next moment, his expression suddenly changed. He hurried forward and said respectfully.

"A dog who sees money!"

Looking at this scene, Xiao Jiao was full of disgust.

"Waiter, get over here!"

But when Mo Wentian and others followed the waiter to come forward, a arrogant cold drink came.

Immediately, a proud figure came in from outside the inn.

"Little Lord!"

Seeing this man, the waiter quickly turned around and greeted him with a smile on his face.

"Young Lord, what do you need?"

Looking at the boy in front of him, the waiter's mouth almost reached his ears.

"Give me a heavenly house!"

"Get ready quickly!"

Looking at the waiter, the boy said coldly.

"This..."

The waiter's expression changed instantly when he heard this.

Just now, he had collected all the fifty artifact of Mo Wentian, and now, the young city master of Licheng in front of him came.

This young city Lord is not a troublesome Lord.

He is the only son of the Licheng master. No matter who meets this young man in the whole Licheng, he will be afraid.