Chapter 1617

"This is Dan Yao, the patriarch of the Dan clan. He actually took out his Dan clan artifact, the supreme Dan stove!"

"It is said that the supreme Dan stove of the Dan clan can refine the five level perfect Dan medicine of nine marks!"

"The Supreme Danlu is an artifact in the middle of the emperor level. Ask the emperor if he will agree to exchange it with him?"

"It seems that the Dan clan is willing to give up in exchange for the divine dragon Tongtian map!"

"The clan leaders of the Dan clan have been open-minded. Naturally, my alien clan cannot be behind!"

……

In the Dragon Palace, there was noise again.

And Mo Wentian's eyes also fell on danyao at the moment.

"Change!"

A faint sound sounded.

Mo Wentian promised directly.

The supreme Dan stove, an artifact in the middle of the emperor level, can refine nine marks and five levels of perfect Dan medicine.

Now the high-level pill is very important for Mo Wentian's cultivation improvement. Mo Wentian is naturally willing to change this pill in front of him.

"Thank you for asking the emperor!"

The pill looked at Mo Wentian and promised to come down. The tone in his heart was instantly relieved.

You know, his cultivation is only the perfection of the emperor, and he has just reached the perfection of the emperor.

With his strength, it is impossible to win the Dragon Tongtian map.

However, he wanted to enter the celestial realm, see the higher-level spiritual medicine and herb, and refine the higher-level elixir.

"Here!"

The next moment, Dan Yao's face was covered with a touch of flesh pain.

Immediately, reluctantly handed Mo Wentian the Zhizun Dan stove.

After receiving the supreme Dante stove, Mo Wentian waved his hand, and the divine soul mark on the supreme Dante stove was instantly erased.

"What a terrible spirit!"

And at the moment when Mo Wentian wiped away the spirit, danyao just felt that his mind could not help shaking, and a trace of light passed in his eyes.

At this moment, danyao's heart even felt a little lucky.

Fortunately, he took out the supreme Dan stove and Mo Wentian to exchange the divine dragon Tongtian map. Otherwise, Mo Wentian would kill him, which was simply a simple thing.

"This is the Dragon sky map!"

"Take it!"

Suddenly, Mo Wentian's eyes flashed across.

With a wave of his hand, Shenlong Tongtian fell towards danyao.

Seeing this, danyao hurriedly picked up the Shenlong Tongtian map.

"There is still a picture of the divine dragon reaching the sky!"

A faint voice sounded, and don't ask the sky to put away the supreme Dan stove.

Mo Wentian likes this supreme Dan stove very much. After all, the Ding stove he used to refine Dan medicine is a little inferior.

Now the supreme Dan stove comes at the right time.

"Ask the emperor, I also have an imperial artifact!"

"Ask the emperor, I also have an imperial artifact!"

"My artifact is the holy thing of my alien race, witchcraft and monsters!"

"Ask the emperor and exchange with me. My artifact is the strongest!"

……

As soon as Mo Wentian said this, looking at the only remaining picture of the divine dragon connecting the sky, a series of figures instantly rang out.

But don't ask the sky, but look at these people indifferently.

But Mo Wentian's heart is also happy.

These artifacts and miraculous drugs, no matter which one they are, are not ordinary things.

Usually, if one of these things appeared, it would be enough to cause a fight, but now, these concealed fighters handed it to Mo Wentian one by one.

Moreover, they are still looking at Mo Wentian's face, to see which artifact Mo Wentian will like among them.

This scene seems to be in the general election of concubines.

Xiaojiao and Tianhu on the side looked at this scene, and their faces also raised a touch of joy.

"This boy, it's developed this time!"

Old man Shenzhu, looking at the countless artifact treasures that appear here, his eyes can't help but blush.

Although emperor level artifacts are also in his hands, these artifacts are not vulgar. Who would hate to have such a treasure in his hands.

You know, these precious artifacts are used to protect lives at critical moments.

"Cough..."

"This is the last picture of the divine dragon reaching the sky!"

"I see that among the remaining races, there are four races in total, and the Shenlong Tongtian map can lead four people into the channel at one time!"

"The emperor has a proposal!"

Looking at the artifacts, Mo Wentian's eyes flashed a hot light.

The next moment, it seems to be thinking of something. Mo Wentian's eyes raised a bright and incomparable light, looked at the group of martial artists, and said with a smile.

"Proposal?"

"Ask the emperor if he has any suggestions? Just say it!"

Smell speech, the rest of the martial arts, subconscious way.

"The remaining four races of you, one race, hand over an artifact, and the emperor will give you the Dragon map!"

"In this way, each of your four races has access!"

Don't ask the sky's expression, serious, the voice is also cold aura.

"Four races, each handing over an artifact?"

"Hahahaha..."

"Only this boy can think of this way!"

Don't ask heaven. As soon as he said this, the old man of Shenzhu suddenly laughed.

But the old man's heart of Shenzhu was very happy. It was naturally a good thing that Mo Wentian could seize all these artifacts.

"Four races, one for each race?"

"Ask the emperor of heaven, it's a bit of a nonsense!"

"I'm afraid it's only possible to ask the emperor of heaven to figure out how to exchange four artifacts for a picture of a divine dragon reaching the sky!"

"I'm willing to take out my Qing clan's artifact to exchange for a place to enter the channel. Anyway, if I want to exchange the divine dragon Tongtian map, I have to exchange artifact. Asking the emperor of heaven is only reducing the number of people entering the holy land of martial arts in each clan!"

"Yes, I'm willing to hand over an artifact in exchange for a quota. If you ask the emperor if he doesn't propose this, there may be no hope of entering one person in my family, let alone many people!"

……

As soon as Mo Wentian said this, the rest of the fighters immediately began to talk.

Among the dozen figures, three races agreed.

Only the alien race remained, and the patriarch of the alien race never spoke. It seemed that he did not agree with Mo Wentian's proposal.

"Those who are willing to exchange for the quota will give the artifact to the emperor!"

The cold voice sounded, don't ask the sky, indifferent.

"I will!"

"I'd like to!"

"I, the Qing nationality, would like to!"

……

As soon as Mo Wentian's voice fell, three figures came forward and took out the artifact in their hands.

The worst of these three artifacts is already in the early stage of emperor level, and the strongest one has reached the mid stage of half grade emperor level.

"Only three races are willing to exchange places?"

"Then the last place left..."

Mo Wentian put all three artifacts into the space ring.

However, there is still one place left. Mo Wentian just wanted to say that when he assigned the last place to one of the three races.

Before he could finish speaking, a figure stepped out and stood in front of Mo Wentian.

"Ask the emperor if it's unkind of you to do so?"

Looking at Mo Wentian, the man's eyes were full of anger.