Chapter 1438

"Boss, what do you mean by that?"

"Are you going to tell them the news that you Qinyu is dead?"

Xiao Jiao looked at Mo Wentian, his eyes full of surprise and doubt, and asked in a deep voice.

"Yes, boss, if you say so, don't you tell everyone that you Qinyu was killed by you!"

"In this case, I'm afraid this news will soon be known by the patriarch of the Youlong clan!"

Hearing the words, Huan Tian stretched out his furry claws and scratched his head, saying in a deep voice.

"Yes, the emperor is going to disclose this news. If he doesn't disclose this boy's news, how can the old bastard of the Youlong clan come out!"

Don't ask the way of the cold voice in the sky.

"Boss, you want to lead out the clan leader of the Youlong clan?"

"The patriarch of the Youlong clan, whose cultivation strength is second only to the owner of the Tianji mountains, is only half a step away from the emperor's perfection!"

Listen to Mo Wentian's words, the eyes of Xiao Jiao and Huan Tian are full of dignified color.

In their hearts, they couldn't understand the idea of Mo Wentian.

You know, the purpose of not asking the sky is the Youlong blade of the Youlong family, and it is not easy to seize the Youlong blade of the Youlong family, not to mention to lead out the powerful enemy, the clan head of the Youlong family.

This is basically making trouble for yourself!

"The old bastard of the Youlong clan will be solved sooner or later!"

"Do you think the emperor killed his only son, and he can let him go?"

Your eyes suddenly shrink, don't ask the sky, don't answer the question.

"Boss, you are right!"

"But why don't we fight the patriarch of the Youlong clan before we take down the Youlong blade!"

"What's more, the strength of each of us is not enough to compete with him!"

Xiao Jiao and Huan Tian looked at each other, and his face became more and more dignified.

"The patriarch of the Youlong clan, even if he gets the news immediately, don't worry, he won't come back soon!"

"And even if he comes back when we take the Youlong blade, we are not afraid. Don't forget that there is someone behind us to help!"

It seems that you have remembered something. Don't ask the sky, and a bright light rises in your eyes.

Saying this, Ji Wujing appeared in Mo Wentian's mind.

As for the strength of Na Ji Wujing, what level has she reached? Mo Wentian's heart is not clear, but Mo Wentian's heart has a premonition.

Ji Wujing, since he is not a person from this ancient heritage, he is naturally a person from the upper world. The strength of Ji Wujing must not be comparable to that of the patriarch of the Youlong clan.

Even the owner of the mysterious Tianji mountain will not be an opponent!

"Boss, are you talking about the last major Ji?"

Xiao Jiao was slightly stunned, and hurriedly asked.

"That's right!"

"Ji Wujing!"

As for Xiao Jiao and Huan Tian, Mo Wentian didn't hide it at all and said it directly.

"Boss, why does this young master Ji help us?"

Looking at Mo Wentian, Xiao Jiao's eyes were full of surprise.

"Why did he help us?"

"Do you think he has no conditions to help us? It's free?"

Don't ask the sky. It's cold in an instant.

"Boss, didn't you say that Ji Wujing won't talk about cooperation with you anymore?"

"And you didn't ask him to help you last time. Does he still want to ask if we want to pay?"

Listening to Mo Wentian's words, a trace of fierce light rose in Xiaojiao's eyes.

"He won't want the reward!"

"Only he needs the help of the emperor!"

"If he has always had this attitude towards me, I may consider helping him!"

His eyes suddenly shrunk, and his voice was indifferent.

Ji Wujing's purpose of coming to the ancient heritage site is very clear. He is for that inheritance.

And if you want to open that inheritance, you must not ask heaven for help.

"Boss..."

Looking at Mo Wentian, Ji Wujing opened her mouth and wanted to say something, but in the end, she didn't say anything.

Among the Youlong people at the moment, countless Youlong disciples went to the ancestral hall to explore the fragmentation of Youqin Yu soul card.

As soon as they entered the ancestral hall, countless disciples of the Youlong clan directly knelt down with a pop.

"This... How is this possible?"

"How can the soul card of the young master be broken? How can his soul card be broken when the cultivation strength of the young master is so strong?"

"Look, at least tens of thousands of soul cards have broken under the little master soul card. They are all the strong men of our Youlong clan!"

"Who killed our little Lord and so many powerful people of our Youlong clan?"

"Mo Wentian must have killed that boy, otherwise, how could he know the news!"

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After a long pause, the Youlong disciples who came back to God immediately began to talk.

Their eyes were full of impressiveness.

If they hadn't seen this scene with their own eyes, they couldn't believe it at all. The soul cards of you Qinyu were broken, and the soul cards of countless strong people of their Youlong clan were broken!

"We'll send the news to the patriarch quickly!"

"Yes, the patriarch must know this news!"

At this time, among the crowd, a middle-aged man's fierce light soared in his eyes.

With that, the man quickly took out a pass note and spread the news that you Qinyu was killed.

At this moment, in front of the gate of the Xuanshen temple.

Mo Wentian's spiritual consciousness enveloped all around, and the scenes in the Xuan temple were completely present in Mo Wentian's mind.

Don't ask heaven, but you can hear the words of the voice transmission disciple clearly.

"The news has spread. It's time for us to start!"

The next moment, it seems to be thinking of something, don't ask the eyes of the sky, rise a bright and incomparable light.

"Boss, are you going to capture the Youlong blade?"

Looking at Mo Wentian, little Jiao's eyes flashed past.

"Emperor!"

At this time, a figure appeared in front of Mo Wentian.

Looking at Mo Wentian, the little black snake quickly knelt down and looked extremely respectful.

"Get up!"

"What's the news that Ben Di asked you to inquire about?"

Slightly raised his hand, the little black snake's body, involuntarily stood up.

Mo Wentian looked at the little black snake and asked coldly.

"Report back to the emperor, I have found out the news of the leader of the Youlong clan you asked me to inquire!"

"The patriarch of the Youlong clan is now practicing in the secret valley of the master of Tianji mountain!"

The little black snake looked at Mo Wentian and hurriedly said.

"Practice in the secret valley?"

"It seems that he doesn't know what happened outside!"

Hearing this, Mo Wentian seemed a little dissatisfied, and his eyebrows frowned.