Chapter 1002

He had heard of the legendary existence of Mo Wentian, the emperor of the God devouring Kingdom, but in his heart, he thought that Mo Wentian could kill the demon king of the demon family, which should at least be the peak of the king of heaven or the perfect existence of the king of heaven.

But he never thought, don't ask heaven's cultivation, the legendary existence, turned out to be just a teenager in the early days of the king of heaven.

"What happened to my cultivation?"

"The initial stage of the heavenly king!"

Don't ask the sky. Your eyes shrink slightly, and your face is cold.

"Dragon five, remember, cultivation in this world is not the only standard to measure strength!"

"For example, genius, you can't measure it by accomplishments!"

Mo Wentian didn't directly say that he was a genius, but in and out of this sentence, it was like talking about himself.

"Boss, isn't it bad for you to boast so much?"

Xiao Jiao's figure flashed, directly into Mo Wentian's arms, leaned out his head, looked at Mo Wentian, and said with a bad smile.

"What's wrong!"

"This is self-confidence!"

Listening to Xiao Jiao's words, Mo Wentian didn't have the slightest anger, but the corners of his mouth also raised a shallow arc.

"Emperor, I understand!"

Dragon five's eyes flashed a light and a deep voice.

"Xiao Jiao, that's right. Now our kingdom of devouring gods is lacking resources and strength!"

"Although the cultivation of the disciples in Licheng is poor, they are all cultivating their physique. Among them, even the cultivation in the early days of the heavenly king can be comparable to the middle days of the heavenly king of ordinary cultivators!"

The cold voice sounded, and a cold light rose in Mo Wentian's eyes.

"Boss, you have just accepted Licheng, and there must be some people who are unwilling to surrender!"

"If you bring these people into our kingdom of devouring gods, it will not be good for us to devour the kingdom of gods, but will be harmful!"

It seemed that he thought of something. A touch of coagulation came up on Xiao Jiao's face, and his voice was extremely low.

"It's still early to devour the kingdom of God!"

"As for going back, I believe you and magic day have already cooked for the emperor at that time!"

Listening to Xiao Jiao's words, Mo Wentian's handsome face did not fluctuate at all.

Looking at Xiao Jiao, he said indifferently.

"Boss, don't worry, it's up to me and Xiao Jiao!"

"We will help you do it!"

At this time, Huan Tian's furry figure flashed and fell on Mo Wentian's shoulder. Looking at Mo Wentian, he vowed.

"It's OK to leave it to me, magic sky, but boss, there are many people watching you fight with Jiang Hai and Jiang Quan in this calendar City!"

"I'm worried that they will give voice to people in Tiancheng!"

"If so, wouldn't there be trouble ahead when the people from the city came that day!"

Xiao Jiao seemed to be thinking about something. His eyebrows frowned tightly. Looking at Mo, he asked the sky, and his face showed a puzzled way.

"Voice transmission?"

"People from Tiancheng are coming?"

"Xiao Jiao, do you think the emperor will give them this opportunity?"

Listening to Xiao Jiao's words, Mo Wentian's eyes shrunk slightly, and his voice was full of cold words.

"Boss, what can you do to stop them from transmitting?"

Xiao Jiao looked at Mo Wentian, and his eyes were full of doubt.

"Don't worry about it. The emperor will naturally have a way!"

Don't ask the eyes of heaven, rise a touch of brilliant light.

In Licheng, so many disciples have seen how powerful he is.

He doesn't believe that there will still be people who don't want to die to transmit the sound.

But even if there are a few desperate people, don't ask the sky, there are ways to stop them.

"Dragon five, do you know who is in charge of the treasure house of Licheng in Licheng?"

It seems to think of something, don't ask the eyes of heaven, flashed a touch of pure light, cold voice way.

"Tell the emperor that the man in charge of the treasure house in this calendar City is uncle Niu!"

Long Wu looked at Mo Wentian, with a respectful look on his face and a deep voice.

Although Long Wu is not from the Licheng city master's mansion, as the owner of the largest Inn in Licheng and the Qingming Inn, I don't know how many messages he can hear every day.

It can be said that for his understanding of Licheng, Long Wu dares to be the second, and no one dares to be the first.

"Uncle Niu?"

"Where is this person now?"

"Go and find this person to me quickly. I have something to tell you!"

Hearing this, don't ask the sky with a slight frown, and then said coldly.

"Yes, Lord!"

"I'll go right away!"

Long Wu didn't hesitate at all, and hurriedly answered respectfully.

The next moment, Long Wu walked towards the direction outside the hall.

As long Wu left the hall, there were only Mo Wentian and Xiao Jiao Huantian left in the hall.

"Boss, do you really believe this dragon five?"

"If you tell him your identity, you won't be afraid of him treating you..."

At this time, a complex light flashed in Xiao Jiao's eyes, looking at Mo Wentian and saying in a deep voice.

"Yes, boss, we don't know what he is. Is it not good for us to trust him like this?"

Hearing the words, Huan Tian stretched out his furry claws and scratched his head, echoing the way.

"If someone doesn't doubt it, don't doubt it!"

"Don't worry, there will be no problem with the Dragon five!"

The sonorous and powerful voice sounded, and Mo Wentian's eyes were full of firmness.

It seems that Mo Wentian has full confidence in this dragon five. He believes that dragon five will not disappoint him!

"Boss..."

Smelling the words, Xiao Jiao and Huan Tian looked at each other and wanted to say something, but looking at Mo Wentian, who was full of determination, swallowed the words at his mouth.

In a quarter of an hour.

The figure of dragon five reappears in the hall.

Long Wu followed the old man behind him, who was either someone else or Niu Bo, who was in charge of the treasure house of Licheng.

"Emperor, here comes the man you want!"

Looking at Mo Wentian, long wuman said respectfully.

"See the emperor!"

As long Wu said this, the old man behind long Wu hurried forward, full of respectful words.

"Get up!"

Don't ask the corner of heaven's mouth slightly raised, indifferent way.

"Uncle Niu, the emperor asked you to come this time just for the sake of this Licheng treasure house!"

"You have managed the treasure house of Licheng for many years. You should be very clear about the things in the treasure house of Licheng?"

Don't ask the sky to look at Uncle Niu, with a touch of extremely cold awn in his eyes and a cold voice.

"Tell the emperor back, I really know something about the treasure house!"

"Just..."

Listen to Mo Wentian's words, Niu Bo's face slightly changed, and his eyebrows also frowned into a ball.

"Say, is something wrong in the treasure house?"

Don't ask the sky to look at Niu Bo, with a cold flash in his eyes and a cold voice.