Chapter 1412

"No, it's not the boss's voice!"

Huan Tian frowned slightly.

As for Mo Wentian's voice, he is naturally extremely clear. This voice is not Mo Wentian at all.

In this hall, there are only two people, Mo Wentian and the patriarch of the Kunpeng clan. If it's not Mo Wentian's voice, it can only be the voice of the patriarch of the Kunpeng clan.

"Lord Huan Tian is right. This is not the voice of asking the emperor, this is the voice of our patriarch!"

Hearing Huan Tian say so, Qingyin was also instantly determined. This scream was from Kunpeng patriarch.

While Xiao Jiao and others were talking, countless disciples of the Kunpeng clan swarmed here.

"Patriarch, what's the matter?"

"This voice is from the patriarch. The emperor who ate the kingdom of God just went in. Did he hurt our patriarch?"

"How can this be possible? The emperor who devoured the kingdom of God, his cultivation was no more than the perfect state of the king of heaven. Let alone hurt our patriarch, even if he touched it, don't want to touch it!"

"Go and see what's going on?"

……

Countless Kunpeng disciples quickly approached the hall.

As they approached the hall, a scream resounded again.

"Ah..."

In the hall, Qingzhan has been rolling on the ground at the moment, as if he was suffering a lot at the moment.

While Mo Wentian looked at this scene, his eyes did not fluctuate at all.

A quarter of an hour passed quickly.

The scream stopped abruptly.

A figure hurriedly climbed up from the ground.

"See your master!"

Looking at Mo Wentian, Qingzhan at the moment looks extremely respectful, and his appearance is exactly the same as that of a obedient pug.

"Yes!"

"Get up!"

Don't ask the sky. Looking at Qingzhan in front of you, your eyes shrink slightly, and your face is indifferent.

"Thank you, master!"

With a slight salute to Mo Wentian, Qingzhan stood up.

Those eyes looked at Mo Wentian, and their eyes were full of respect.

"In the future, just like Qingyin and others, you can call this emperor the emperor!"

The next moment, don't ask the sky seems to think of something, looking at Qingzhan, said coldly.

"Yes, Lord!"

Hearing this, Qing Zhan quickly agreed. At this moment, Qing Zhan even changed his title to Emperor.

"Tell me about your relationship with the Youlong clan and the moyouku clan?"

Don't ask the sky with a cold look in your eyes.

"Yes, Lord!"

"Our Kunpeng clan has always been under the Youlong clan, and all aspects have been suppressed by the Youlong clan. We have long been angry and dissatisfied with the Youlong clan!"

"But our strength can't compare with the Youlong nationality, and the position of the Youlong nationality in the heart of the master of Tianji mountain is much higher than ours, so we have always been at the feet of the Youlong nationality!"

Speaking of the Youlong clan, a touch of anger instantly rose in Qingzhan's eyes.

At the same time, his hands were clenched into fists, and his bones were creaking.

"What about the demon Youku clan?"

Don't ask the cold flash in the sky's eyes, and ask again in a cold voice.

"Our relationship with the moyouku clan is fairly good!"

"Qingyin should have told the emperor that I, the Kunpeng family, have been discussing major issues with the moyouku family in recent tens of thousands of years, and want to unite against the Youlong family!"

Looking at Mo Wentian, Qingzhan's eyes flashed and lowered his voice.

"The Qing emperor has indeed stopped talking about this!"

"But Qingyin only told the emperor about it. As for how you combined with the moyouku clan, Qingyin didn't tell the emperor!"

The indifferent voice sounded, and Mo Wentian's eyes fell on Qingzhan.

"Emperor, you don't know very well, then I'll make it clear to you!"

"Fifty thousand years ago, I, the Kunpeng clan, had already established a good relationship with the moyouku clan. Although on the face of it, we were extremely polite to the Youlong clan, in fact, we had already spent our time in secret!"

"The Kunpeng clan and the moyouku clan are one. As for the Youlong clan, it is our biggest opponent!"

Qingzhan clenched his fist, and his eyes were even more murderous.

That appearance, as if he had already hated the teeth of the Youlong clan.

"Since you have such a good relationship with the patriarch of the moyouku clan, you can let the patriarch of the moyouku clan come to the hall!"

"Don't say that the emperor came to him to discuss things, just say that you have important things to discuss with him!"

Hearing Zhan's words clearly, Mo Wentian seemed to think of something. The light in his eyes flashed and he said coldly.

"Yes, emperor, I'll send the patriarch of the moyouku clan right away!"

Hearing the words, Qingzhan didn't hesitate at all and hurriedly agreed.

"Buzzing..."

With that, a passing note with golden light appeared in Qingzhan's hand.

According to Mo Wentian's instructions, Qing Zhan hurriedly transmitted a message to the patriarch of the moyouku clan.

"By the way, how much do you know about the owner of Tianji mountain?"

"Tell the emperor about the owner of Tianji mountain!"

The next moment, Mo Wentian thought of the owner of the Tianji mountain and lowered his voice.

"Yes, Lord!"

"I've only seen the owner of Tianji mountain twice, once when he called all of us to distribute cultivation resources, and once not long ago, he said that let's find someone of a divine race!"

Looking at Mo Wentian, Qingzhan said respectfully.

"Looking for a Protoss?"

"What did the owner of Ji mountain look like that day?"

Listening to Qingzhan's words, don't ask heaven's heart and connect the owner of the Tianji mountain with someone.

His eyes suddenly shrunk and said coldly.

"Tell the emperor that the owner of Ji mountain that day is a middle-aged man with white hair. I'm afraid his breath has reached the level of real emperor perfection!"

When Qingzhan talked about the owner of Tianji mountain, his body couldn't help shaking a few times, as if he was a little afraid of the owner of Tianji mountain.

"White haired middle-aged man?"

"Has the cultivation reached the realm of the emperor's perfection?"

Speak to yourself in your mouth. Don't ask the sky. In your eyes, there is a trace of light passing by.

"It seems that it's not him!"

The next moment, it seems that you think of something. Don't ask the sky. Your eyes suddenly shrink, and your heart secretly says.

Originally, Mo Wentian thought that the owner of the Tianji mountain was the handsome young Ji Wujing, but Qing Zhan described it just now, obviously not.

Unable to say why, knowing that the owner of the Tianji mountain is not Ji Wujing, Mo Wentian's heart is actually a lot easier.

"Emperor, the master of Tianji mountain, always haunts!"

"Emperor, are you looking for him?"

Looking at Mo Wentian's stupefied appearance, Qing Zhan couldn't help asking.