Chapter 1411

"You're right!"

"Cooperating with you, I believe you, I still have a chance to escape the control of the master of Tianji mountain, escape from being suppressed by the Youlong clan, and even take revenge in the process of helping you subdue the Youlong clan!"

"But if I don't agree to cooperate with you, I'll have nothing!"

"Ask the emperor, I believe you once, I Kunpeng people are willing to cooperate with you!"

Listening to Mo Wentian's words, Kunpeng patriarch seemed to be stimulated, and his eyes flashed, like a determined way.

"Yes!"

"As long as you can figure it out!"

Seeing that Kunpeng patriarch promised to cooperate, don't ask the radian raised by the corner of the mouth, which became more and more rich.

Step forward, stretch out his hand, pat Qingzhan on the shoulder, indifferent way.

"Ask the emperor, please sit down!"

At the next moment, Kunpeng patriarch even made an invitation to Mo Wentian directly, and also asked Mo Wentian to sit down next to the Lord.

"Chief Kunpeng, please!"

Seeing this, don't ask the sky, also look indifferent.

Mo Wentian said, sitting directly on the Lord's seat.

Looking at Mo Wentian sitting directly on the Lord's seat, Qingzhan's eyes were slightly stunned, and he came back to his senses. He didn't say anything, but a flash of light flashed in his eyes.

The next moment, Qing Zhan sat down on the chair next to the main seat.

"Ask the emperor, you don't need to call me Kunpeng patriarch in the future, just call me Qingzhan!"

Suddenly, it seemed that he remembered something. Looking at Mo Wentian, Qingzhan said with a smile on his face.

"Qingzhan?"

"That's a good name. After that, the emperor will change you to the patriarch of Qingzhan!"

Don't ask the voice of heaven, very indifferent.

"Ask the emperor, you and I, the Kunpeng clan and the moyouku clan, work together to subdue the Youlong clan!"

"What is your purpose?"

"What do I think of the Youlong clan? It doesn't matter much to ask the emperor of heaven!"

The next moment, Qingzhan's eyes flashed a touch of pure light and asked in a deep voice.

"Now that you have cooperated with Ben Di!"

"It doesn't matter if I tell you, but before I tell you, I have something else to cooperate with chieftain Qingzhan!"

Don't ask in the eyes of heaven, the way of light passing by.

Qingzhan in front of him, although he has promised to cooperate with him, after all, he wants to seize the Youlong sword of the Youlong clan, which is very important.

Once this matter is revealed, it will directly affect his event of winning the Shenlong Tongtian map.

Don't ask the sky about this matter, and don't allow any mistakes.

"What needs my cooperation?"

"Ask the emperor directly!"

Looking at Mo Wentian, Qingzhan's mouth curled up.

"Let go of your mind and let the emperor leave a spiritual mark on your mind!"

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

"Let go of your mind?"

"Don't ask the sky, you're simply advancing an inch?"

"I promised to cooperate with you, but I didn't promise to submit to you. You unexpectedly asked me to let go of my mind. You are really hateful!"

Listen to Mo Wentian's words, Qingzhan's look suddenly changed.

The smile raised just now disappeared in an instant, replaced by a full face of anger.

Let go of his mind, how can he not understand what this means? Once he let go of his mind and let Mo Wentian leave his soul mark, his life and death are completely in Mo Wentian's hands.

He is the patriarch of the Kunpeng clan and the premier existence of the Kunpeng clan.

He promised to cooperate with Mo Wentian, so he had put down his means. Now Mo Wentian asked him to let go of his mind. How could he be willing.

"Chieftain Qingzhan, it seems that you are unwilling to take the initiative to let go?"

"In that case, the emperor will help you!"

The cold sound sounded again.

At the same time, don't ask the sky without the slightest hesitation, directly spread the 800 Zhang spirit, and shrouded it over Qingzhan's spirit.

"Boy, you..."

"How can your spirit be so strong?"

As Mo Wentian's spiritual power shrouded, Qingzhan's eyes were full of astonishment.

Although his cultivation is not far from the perfection of the half step emperor, his spirit is only 650 feet.

Although there is only a difference of 150 feet between the spirit of 650 feet and the spirit of 800 feet, there is a great difference in strength.

As soon as the spirit of Mo Wentian was shrouded, his 650 foot spirit was already a little unbearable.

"Qingzhan, I advise you to let go honestly!"

"The outcome is the same, you let go first, so that you will at least bear less pain!"

Looking at Qingzhan's strong support, don't ask the way with a flash of light in the eyes of the sky.

And it was in full swing in this hall.

Outside the hall, the eyes of the three figures all fell on the door of the hall.

"Magic day, you said that the boss has been in for so long, can't there be anything wrong with the boss?"

Xiao Jiao looked at Huan Tian, and his face was full of worries.

"No, the boss is right. Just by virtue of the clan leader of the Kunpeng clan, he can't be hurt!"

Huan Tian looked at Xiao Jiao and said with a flash of light in his eyes.

For Mo Wentian's current strength, magic sky is extremely confident.

"Qingzhan, surrender!"

"If you continue to fight, your spirit will be directly shattered by the spirit of the emperor!"

"The Emperor gave you the divine soul mark, but to be on the safe side, the emperor promised you that as long as you help the emperor win the Dragon Tongtian map, and the emperor helps you leave this Tianji mountain, the emperor will set you free!"

In the hall at the moment, Mo Wentian looked at Qing Zhan's painful struggle, his eyes flashed, and said again.

"Hum..."

A dull hum sounded, and a trace of blood overflowed from Qingzhan's mouth.

"You... What you said is true?"

Reaching out to wipe the blood from the corners of his mouth, looking at Mo Wentian, Qingzhan said coldly.

"You are already like this. Do you think the emperor still needs to cheat you?"

Don't ask the sky, looking at Qingzhan, looking very indifferent.

"Good!"

"I open my mind!"

Looking at Mo Wentian, Qingzhan's eyes flashed.

Immediately, he let go of his mind directly.

"Slave God seal!"

Seeing Mo Wentian's mind open, Mo Wentian didn't hesitate at all, and directly played out one by one.

With the printing rhymes playing out, in the void, a slave word with an ancient flavor appeared.

"Go!"

With a cold drink, Mo Wentian waved his hand, and the slave word fell directly towards the center of Qingzhan's eyebrows.

"Ah..."

In an instant, a scream sounded instantly.

"This is the voice of our patriarch!"

And at the moment when Qingzhan's miserable cry sounded, the clear sound outside the hall was instantly heard.

"Your patriarch's voice, is it possible that the eldest brother and the patriarch of the Kunpeng clan have fought in the hall?"

Xiao Jiao's expression suddenly became serious.