Chapter 1672

"Dad, so I'll go down first!"

Ji Wujing arched his hand slightly at Ji Yuan, and then retreated directly.

As Ji Wujing withdrew from the hall, Ji Yuan was the only one left in the hall.

Ji Yuan looked at Ji Wujing's gone figure, and a cold light flashed in her eyes.

"Jing'er, Dad, this is for your good, but also for the good of our Ji family!"

"Our Ji family has been bullied by other worlds for many years in 1111. It's time to improve our Ji family's ranking!"

She breathed softly, and Ji Yuan whispered to herself.

At this time, Mo Wentian and others had left the boundary of the Ji family.

"Boss, what does Ji Yuan mean?"

"Didn't he give us a warm welcome just now? Why do we have to leave now, and he didn't even leave us?"

Xiao Jiao looked at Mo Wentian and asked with a puzzled face.

"Very warm to us?"

"That's just some superficial Kung Fu!"

Don't ask the corner of the mouth slightly, raise a radian of the way.

However, it's just a little deal with Ji Yuan, but Mo Wentian knows much about Ji Yuan.

Although Ji Yuan is very hypocritical, don't blame Ji Yuan. After all, no one needs to bring disaster to his family for a person he doesn't know at all!

What's more, this person is still a man of cultivation strength, which can only be called a mole ant in the celestial realm.

"Boss, since you know that Ji Yuan is doing some superficial Kung Fu, why aren't you angry at all?"

Xiao Jiao looked at Mo Wentian, and the corners of his mouth also raised a radian, and his heart became more confused.

"Angry?"

"Why should the emperor be angry?"

"This is just Ji Yuan's way of survival!"

Don't ask the sky, very indifferent.

"But boss, you have now refused the invitation of Ju Yi's disciple. I'm afraid your name will spread in the celestial world!"

The next moment, it seemed that he remembered something. A flash of light and a deep voice flashed in Xiao Jiao's eyes.

"No problem!"

"This emperor not only wants my name to spread among the celestial world, but also wants my name to be at the top of the celestial world!"

The sonorous and powerful voice sounded, and Mo Wentian's eyes were very firm.

"Boss, but we have just arrived at the celestial world. With our current strength, our road is still far away!"

A faint light flashed in Xiao Jiao's eyes.

Xiao Jiao didn't want to attack Mo Wentian. He also believed that Mo Wentian had this strength, but their situation was indeed not optimistic at present.

"What's the hurry!"

"Now let's find a place to rest and inquire about the fairy world on this day by the way!"

Mo Wentian is very indifferent. He doesn't seem to worry about their situation at the moment.

"Ask brother Tian, we have come out of Ji's house. Where should we go now?"

Tian Hu, who hasn't spoken for a long time, looked at Mo Wentian and flashed a light in his eyes.

"Didn't the head of the Ji family say that there are 1200 small worlds in the celestial world?"

"We will start from the last world. I want to see what the world at the end of the celestial world is like this day!"

The cold voice sounded, and Mo Wentian's eyes suddenly had an idea.

"From the last world?"

"Ask brother Tian where the last world is?"

"Where should we go?"

Tian Hu, who hasn't spoken for a long time, looked at Mo Wentian and said with some surprise.

"Buzzing..."

As soon as Tianhu said this, a wave of void came.

I saw the figure of the old man Shenzhu, appearing in the void.

At this moment, the phantom of Shenzhu old man is several times clearer than before. It seems that before long, the real body of Shenzhu old man can condense.

"Boy, the last world in the fairy world this day is the Qi Tian world. This Qi Tian world is suitable for you, boy. Now go!"

"If you go to subdue Qi Tianjie this time, you can establish your own power in this fairy world!"

Old man Shenzhu looked at Mo Wentian, and a burst of faint light flickered in his eyes. In his thick voice, he had some expectations.

For things in the celestial realm, who knows the most is the old man of Shenzhu.

But even if he knew the things in the celestial world that day, he would not tell Mo Wentian about the things in the celestial world.

After all, for Mo Wentian's current strength, the less he knows about things in the celestial world, the better.

"Qi Tian Jie?"

"Build my own power?"

"Master Shenzhu, thank you for your advice!"

Listen to the words of the old man Shenzhu, don't ask the eyes of heaven, and a bright and incomparable light rises in an instant.

The next moment, Mo Wentian's mouth slightly raised a radian, and he slightly arched his hands to thank the old man Shenzhu.

"You boy, the Qi celestial realm is just above the northernmost boundary of the celestial realm. The world is really desolate!"

"There are deserts everywhere. Don't lose your way in the desert!"

Suddenly, it seemed that he remembered something. In the old man's eyes, a complex light flashed, and the voice was lowered.

"Qi Tianjie is in the northernmost desert?"

"It seems that the holy land of martial arts, the celestial realm, also depends on who has a big fist and who speaks!"

Mo Wentian's eyes couldn't help looking at the northernmost side of the celestial world that day, and his heart was even more secretly thinking.

"Boy, no matter where you are, strength is the most important!"

The voice of the old God bead came again.

But when the old man Shenzhu said this, a complicated light flashed in the depths of his eyes.

"Strength is the most important?"

"I remember that!"

"Master Shenzhu, thank you!"

Don't ask the heaven to thank the old man Shenzhu again.

In Mo Wentian's heart, the old man Shenzhu is not only the one who follows him, but also regarded by Mo Wentian as the same identity as Xiao Jiao Tianhu.

At the moment, the old man of Shenzhu, if there is something he needs, don't ask the sky for help, he will definitely do it without hesitation.

"Boy, hurry up!"

"It's not safe for you to stay outside Ji's house!"

"I'm tired, too. I need to sleep for a while!"

The elder Shenzhu waved his hand slightly.

As soon as the old man Shenzhu finished speaking, his figure flashed and disappeared into the void.

In situ, only Mo Wentian and others remained.

"Master Shenzhu?"

"This person is so familiar. Where do I seem to have met?"

At the moment, danyao watched the figure of the old man Shenzhu disappear, but his eyes were lit up.

His eyebrows were even tighter.

"Where have you met?"

"Is it possible that there is still a source between master Shenzhu and danyao?"

Listen to danyao's words, look at danyao's look, don't ask the heart of heaven, and think secretly.