Chapter 2300

Mo Wentian's heart is very clear, but he still has a lot of things to do.

Xiao Jiao's identity, his own identity, there are too many mysteries in his heart.

It has been a long time since the dispute over this list, and the world in the top ten has almost sent people to find him.

Thinking like this, Mo Wentian's eyes flashed a complex light.

"Boss, where are we going now?"

Suddenly, it seemed that he remembered something. Looking at Mo Wentian, a light flashed in Xiao Jiao's eyes.

"Where are you going now?"

"Go deeper into the secluded path mountains and seize more cultivation resources!"

"Within a month, you need to help Chan Youjiang improve his cultivation. It's time for you and you'er to improve their cultivation!"

The cold voice sounded, and a cold light rose in Mo Wentian's eyes.

"Buzzing..."

The next moment, Mo Wentian did not hesitate at all. His figure flashed and disappeared in situ.

Seeing this, Xiao Jiao and others hurriedly followed up.

When it reappears, Mo Wentian's figure has appeared in the depths of the Youjing mountains.

With the arrival of Mo Wentian and others, the deep part of the secluded mountain range was incredibly quiet, which was somewhat beyond Mo Wentian's expectation.

"Boss, is there no monster in the depths of the secluded mountain?"

Xiao Jiao looked around, and there was no figure. He frowned slightly and said in a deep voice.

"I didn't feel a breath within a hundred thousand miles!"

"This is really strange. The last time I entered the depths of the Youjing mountains, there were many monster races, and the strength of these monster races was not bad!"

Listening to Xiao Jiao's words, don't ask the sky's eyes, look around, and the spirit consciousness is instantly expanded, but it doesn't sense the existence of any breath at all.

This made Mo Wentian confused in his heart.

Don't ask heaven. There is an intuition that this thing is not simple.

Thinking like this, don't ask the eyes of the sky, rise a touch of cold and incomparable cold.

"Things are not simple?"

"Boss, we'd better be careful!"

Hearing the words, Xiao Jiao's expression instantly became vigilant and hurriedly said.

"Be careful, follow the emperor, don't leave the scope of the emperor!"

Don't ask the sky. It's very serious.

"OK, ask brother Tian!"

"OK, boss!"

"OK, boss!"

"Don't worry, boss, we'll follow you!"

……

Don't ask the sky. As soon as this word came out, everyone looked alert in an instant.

At this moment, their breath soared rapidly.

A month's time will soon come. Mo Wentian and his party have been looking for cultivation resources in the depths of the Youjing mountains for a whole month.

Mo Wentian's harvest was not small, but what surprised Mo Wentian was that it was too smooth to seize cultivation resources in the secluded mountains this time.

"Boss, do you feel that this time we seize cultivation resources unimpeded, as if someone had paved the way for us in the dark?"

Huan Tian's figure flashed and fell in front of Mo Wentian. He stretched out his furry claws, scratched his head, and said seriously.

Magic heaven felt that the acquisition of cultivation resources was too smooth. According to Mo Wentian, there should be many strong demon races in the depths of the secluded path mountains.

But don't ask heaven and others to go to the treasure house of these races to seize cultivation resources, but they don't even feel a breath. It seems that those cultivation resources are waiting for them to seize them.

This made Fantasy's heart, can't help but rise a touch of doubt.

"Buzzing..."

At this time, a void wave came.

Immediately, a figure appeared in front of Mo Wentian and others. This figure was not someone else, but an old man of ancient books that everyone was very familiar with.

The breath of the old man in ancient books is vast at the moment.

The phantom of the old man in ancient books is also much clearer than before.

"Ancient book predecessors!"

Looking at the figure of the old man in ancient books, don't ask the sky for a moment. Come back to your senses. Looking at the old man in ancient books, a few pounds are subconsciously blurted out.

"Boy, do you think this trip to the secluded mountains is too smooth?"

The old man of ancient books looked at Mo Wentian, with a slight grin on the corner of his mouth and raised a radian.

"Ancient books, are you paving the way for me long ago?"

Listen to the words of the old man in ancient books, don't ask the eyes of heaven, flashing a touch of complex eyes, cold voice.

The words of the old man of ancient books prove that the old man of ancient books knows this.

Mo Wentian instantly thought that the old man of ancient books was the one who helped him behind his back.

Thinking like this, don't ask the sky, and a touch of gratitude rises in your heart.

"Boy, my cultivation has not recovered yet. I want to help you, but I don't have this strength!"

Looking at Mo Wentian, the old man of ancient books flashed a complex light in his eyes and said in a deep voice.

"You don't have this strength?"

"Master of ancient books, do you mean that there is someone else who helps me behind my back?"

Listening to the words of the old man in ancient books, don't ask the sky's eyes are full of doubts.

In the celestial realm, Mo Wentian knows a limited number of people, and those who have the strength to make so many monster races in the depths of the Youjing mountains leave are absolutely strong, at least the existence of the heavenly saint.

But for a moment, Mo Wentian really didn't expect who was helping him behind his back.

In fact, when determining that he is not an old man of ancient books, Mo Wentian thought of Yuan ran the great emperor.

But the strength of emperor yuan Ran is not so strong.

For a moment, don't ask the sky's eyebrows and frown.

"That's right!"

"Boy, can you guess who it is?"

The old man of ancient books stepped forward and patted Mo Wentian on the shoulder, but his mouth raised a radian.

"This..."

Listening to the words of the old man in ancient books, don't ask the sky for an instant.

"I see, Ancient Book Master, you mean master Shenzhu?"

After pondering for a while, Mo Wentian finally thought of the old man Shenzhu.

The elder Shenzhu condensed his real body and left. Now he doesn't know what level he has reached.

But what is certain is that the elder Shenzhu is very strong.

At this moment, Mo Wentian also thought that in the process of the battle for honor list, there have been two breath protecting him secretly.

Not only that, but also miss yu'er, who was also sent by the elder Shenzhu to protect him.

Thinking like this, don't ask the sky, and a touch of enlightenment will rise in your heart.

"Boy, hurry up and deal with things in the secluded mountains!"

"Old Shenzhu has been waiting for you for a long time!"

Looking at Mo Wentian, the old man's mouth in ancient books raised a radian.

The old man in ancient books didn't directly say that the person who secretly helped Mo Wentian was the old man of Shenzhu, and he didn't deny it, but Mo Wentian already knew that the person who secretly helped him was the old man of Shenzhu.