Chapter 1337 VIP?
"Will you not let us go?"
"When will the emperor need him to let him go? His cultivation has reached the peak of the emperor!"
"Little Jiao, you seem to have forgotten that your current cultivation has already reached the late stage of the emperor's stage. According to your talent, your strength should have surpassed the stage of the empress's stage!"
"Also, don't forget, Xiao Hei is a real emperor's peak powerhouse!"
Hearing Mo Wentian's words, Xiaojiao's eyes flashed an incomparably cold light.
But in the next moment, as if he remembered something, the corner of Mo Wentian's mouth grinned slightly, and a smile spread.
"Boss, if you don't tell me, I'd forget that my current cultivation has reached the late stage of the emperor!"
Xiao Jiao looked at Mo Wentian, his expression changed slightly.
"Boss, the Bull Emperor and the Beast Lord are here today. According to our current strength, we really don't need to worry!"
"But now that the Divine Dragon Reaching Heaven Map is about to come out, we can't fight the Heavenly Bull Emperor and the Beast Lord at this time. This will affect our competition for the Divine Dragon Reaching Heaven Map!"
But at this moment, Huantian, who hadn't spoken for a long time, stretched out his furry paws, scratched his head, and said in a deep voice.
"You are right!"
"At this moment, we really shouldn't fight those two old bastards!"
Hearing this, Mo Wentian's eyes flashed a complicated look.
"Let's go, let's go to the place where Shenlong Tongtiantu was born!"
"If you don't leave now, those two old bastards have discussed cooperation, and I'm afraid they will catch up soon!"
Suddenly, Mo Wentian seemed to think of something, his expression turned cold, and he said in a cold voice.
As he said that, Mo Wentian didn't have the slightest meaning of the word, he took a step forward, and Mo Wentian walked directly towards the depths of the inner domain.
"Walk!"
"Walk!"
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One after another icy voices sounded, and one after another figure followed Mo Wentian up.
In a moment, the figures of Mo Wentian and others disappeared instantly.
An hour later, when the figures of Mo Wentian and the others reappeared, they appeared in front of the clan's temple.
"Mysterious Temple!"
Seeing the eye-catching three large characters on the temple, Mo Wentian murmured.
"My lord, this is the Xuanshen Temple, one of the three great temples in the Tianji Mountain Range, and it is also the temple that contains the most treasures among the three temples!"
Looking at Mo Wentian, a light flashed in the eyes of the little black snake, and said in a deep voice.
"Is this the Xuanshen Temple, one of the three great temples?"
"The aura here is extremely rich, and the treasures contained in it must be extraordinary!"
Hearing the little black snake's words, Mo Wentian's frown that had just been slightly frowned instantly relaxed, and a gleam of light flashed in his eyes.
"Emperor, this temple is guarded by disciples of the Youlong Clan. I think we should leave here quickly before the disciples of the Youlong Clan find out!"
"If they find out, we will definitely have a lot of trouble. I know that the emperor has no fear, but if it is because of this disciple of the Youlong clan that the capture of the Shenlongtongtian map is delayed, it will not be worth the candle!"
Looking at Mo Wentian, the little black snake said with a gleam in his eyes.
"Um!"
"Sooner or later, the emperor will come to this temple, and the treasures in this temple are also his own. It won't be too late when the emperor wins the map of Shenlong Tongtian!"
Hearing this, Mo Wentian nodded.
"Come to Xuanshen Temple, but you still want to leave?"
"Humans, all die!"
And just when Mo Wentian and the others were about to leave, an extremely thick voice came.
"Boom..."
The next moment, one after another violent sounds resounded, and immediately, one after another of figures changed rapidly, surrounding Mo Wentian and the others.
At this moment, the aura on their bodies suddenly rose sharply.
They looked at Mo Wentian, the killing intent in their eyes was undisguised.
"Emperor!"
And watching the dozens of figures appear, You Long's figure flashed, transformed into the main body, and directly blocked Mo Wentian.
But watching this scene, Mo Wentian's eyes suddenly shrank.
"Ancestor Xuan Snake?"
"Ancestor Xuan Snake, you are guarding the valley in the inner region. Could it be that you forgot what the master told you, and you dare to come to Xuanshen Temple!"
"That's right, it's fine if you come, but you actually brought humans here. If the master finds out about this, the master will definitely kill you!"
"I saw that the little black snake didn't want to live anymore, but he did this when Shenlong Tongtiantu was born!"
...
Seeing the appearance of the little black snake, dozens of disciples of the Youlong Clan were taken aback for a moment, regained their senses, and started discussing in an instant.
It's just that at this moment they looked at the little black snake with unconcealable disdain and sympathy in their eyes.
"Boss, the dragon power on these Youlong disciples is too weak!"
And at this moment, the figure of Xiaojiao who had entered the Wentian Pavilion flashed and landed on Mo Wentian's shoulder.
He glanced at the dozens of figures in front of him with his eyes, shook his head, and said with disdain on his face.
"The dragon power of these Youlong disciples is too weak?"
Hearing Xiao Jiao's words, Mo Wentian's eyes could not help but fall on Xiao Jiao's body.
At this moment, Xiaojiao's dragon prestige spread from his body.
The dragon power on Xiaojiao's body is indeed much stronger than the dragon power emanating from those Youlong disciples.
You must know that the disciples of the Youlong clan in front of you are not weak in cultivation. The lowest cultivation is already in the middle stage of the emperor, and the high cultivation is not far from the peak of the emperor.
With such a cultivation level, the power emanating from them is far worse than Xiaojiao's.
Among the dragon clan, the stronger the dragon's prestige contained in his body, the stronger his talent, and the more terrifying his strength!
As for the Xiaojiao in front of him, the dragon power on his body is so mighty, which shows that Xiaojiao's natural strength is many times stronger than the disciples of the Youlong clan.
"What is Xiaojiao's identity?"
Mo Wentian narrowed his eyes slightly, and said secretly in his heart.
"This dragon power is so terrifying, this is the dragon power that can only be emitted from the adults of my Youlong clan!"
"Didn't Lord Youlong Emperor say that he invited a distinguished guest to come to our Youlong Clan? Could it be that the Lord in front of you is the honored guest invited by the Emperor?"
"Since he is an honored guest, we naturally cannot keep him out of the hall. The Emperor's honored guest is something we cannot afford to offend!"
"But this guest brought the little black snake and this human..."
"It doesn't matter who he brings, as long as it's the emperor's distinguished guest, and he brought so many people, the emperor must know about it, so let's not meddle in other people's business!"
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Feeling the terrifying dragon power, the disciples of the Youlong clan exploded in an instant.
At this moment, when they looked at Xiaojiao, their expressions changed instantly.