Chapter 1837 The Identity of Tianhu?

Yitianlai wanted to do this favorably.

After all, this is also of great benefit to his Yitian Realm.

Of course he was willing to do such a thing.

Thinking like this, a gleam of incomparable brilliance rose in Yitianlai's eyes.

"Master, are you trying to destroy the Beimo Heaven Realm?"

But at this moment, Yu Zhentian who heard Yitian's words, his eyes were full of shock, and he couldn't help asking.

"That's right!"

"The empress of the Beimo Heaven Realm has offended us, and there is no need for the Beimo Heaven Realm to exist!"

In Yitianlai's eyes, the chill soared.

The breath on his body is even more vast at this moment.

"Thank you, Master!"

"Thank you, Master, for avenging Hao'er!"

"It's just Master, the person Mo Qingqing killed Hao'er indirectly, and the person who directly killed Hao'er was that kid!"

Looking at Yitian, Yu Zhentian said with gratitude.

But at the next moment, it seemed that he remembered something, a gleam appeared in Yu Zhentian's eyes, and he said in a deep voice.

"That kid?"

"Apart from the cultivation base, that kid is only in the middle stage of the emperor, but what other news do you have?"

Yitianlai frowned slightly, and asked in a cold voice.

"Reporting to Master, I have someone draw a portrait of this kid!"

Yu Zhentian's mind moved, and a portrait appeared in his hand.

Without the slightest hesitation, Yu Zhentian directly opened the portrait. It has to be said that the portrait of the person Yu Zhentian hired was pretty good.

Anyone who has seen Mo Wentian can recognize that the person in this portrait is Mo Wentian.

"This kid!"

"It looks, why does it feel familiar!"

Looking at the portrait, Yi Tianlai frowned slightly.

He couldn't explain why, but he always felt like he had seen Mo Wentian somewhere, but for a while, he couldn't figure out where he had seen him.

"look familiar?"

"Master, do you know this person?"

Hearing Yitian's words, Yu Zhentian hurriedly asked.

"I don't know this person!"

"It's just that I always feel that I have seen this person somewhere, and I feel familiar!"

Yi Tianlai narrowed his eyes slightly, and said coldly.

"Master, you must find this person!"

"We must kill this person and avenge my Hao'er!"

And at this moment, Yu Zhentian bowed down to Yitian again, and said with grief on his face.

"Leave this matter to me!"

"Beheading Hao'er, I not only want to kill this kid, but I also want to be buried with him in the Beimo Heaven Realm!"

Without the slightest hesitation, Yitian quickly agreed.

"Thank you, Master!"

Yu Zhentian quickly kowtowed to Yitian several times.

"You go back first!"

"You take care of the matters in Yu Tianjie first, and leave the other matters to me!"

Suddenly, as if thinking of something, Yi Tianlai said coldly with a flash of coldness in his eyes.

"Yes, Master!"

Yu Zhentian bowed slightly to Yitian, then turned and retreated.

After Yu Zhentian left, only Yitian was left in the hall.

"Zhentian, Hao'er, I won't let anything happen to you!"

"Beimo Tianjie, that kid, I will kill you for you!"

Looking at Yu Zhentian's leaving figure, Yitianlai's eyes were filled with terrifying killing intent, and his voice was even more powerful.

In the next moment, Yi Tianlai summoned his disciples without any hesitation, and went to inquire about Mo Wentian's news.

On the other side, Yi Tianlai also summoned his disciples and rushed towards Beimo Heaven Realm.

And when Yitianjie and Yutianjie were very busy, they were in the hall of Wutianjie.

A figure opened his eyes and stood up.

This figure was none other than Mo Wentian.

"Hoo hoo hoo..."

Breathing out mouthfuls of turbid air, Mo Wentian only felt his body feel refreshed for a while.

At this moment, Mo Wentian's strength has fully recovered.

"Brother Wentian, have you fully recovered your strength?"

Seeing Mo Wentian wake up from his training, Tianhu hurriedly greeted him, and couldn't help asking.

"Um!"

"My strength has been fully restored!"

Mo Wentian didn't hide anything, and said directly.

"Brother Wentian, the strength in your body has recovered so quickly!"

In Tianhu's eyes, a trace of light flashed across.

"The Heaven Devouring God Art is still good!"

"If it weren't for the Heaven Devouring God Art, let alone an hour, even if it took dozens of hours, I might not be able to recover!"

The corner of Mo Wentian's mouth couldn't help but curl up.

"Brother Wentian..."

Hearing Mo Wentian's words, Tianhu opened his mouth, wanting to say something, but in the end he didn't say anything.

"Buzz..."

But at this moment, a burst of void fluctuations came.

A figure appeared in the void.

"Boy, it's getting late!"

"It's time to settle this matter of blaming the heavens!"

The old man in the ancient book looked at Mo Wentian and said with a serious face.

"Thank you for the reminder, Senior Ancient Books!"

"This time I still need the help of the ancient book seniors, thank you!"

Hearing the old man's words, a gleam flashed in Mo Wentian's eyes, and he gave a slight salute to the old man, Mo Wentian said gratefully.

"Boy, don't be too happy!"

"My strength has not fully recovered, I don't know if I can succeed!"

"When you succeed, it's not too late for you to thank me!"

"What's more, this time I devoured a lot of your strength, the pain you endured..."

The voice of the old man in the ancient book was extremely thick, and the seriousness in his eyes could not be concealed.

"Senior Ancient Books, this is what I should do!"

"It's getting late, Senior Ancient Books, wait for me to go out of this hall first!"

"When it is implemented, you come out again, I have not completely subdued the disciples of the Heaven Realm, and you should hide your identity!"

Before the old man in the ancient book finished speaking, Mo Wentian interrupted.

"Boy, change your clothes!"

Seeing that Mo Wentian finished speaking and was about to go out of the hall, he was still wearing the bloody clothes, a complex look flashed in the eyes of the old man of ancient books.

"Um!"

Mo Wentian hummed lightly and nodded.

Immediately, without the slightest hesitation, Mo Wentian put on a set of white gowns on Mo Wentian's body.

Dressed in white clothes, he looked quite handsome. At this moment, Tianhu didn't even blink his eyes, and was absent-minded for a while.

"Tianhu, you go out with this emperor too!"

And at this moment, Mo Wentian looked at Tianhu and said in a deep voice,

"oh……"

"good!"

When Mo Wentian's voice came, Tianhu came back to his senses and said hastily.

In an instant, Tianhu's fair and pretty face couldn't help being stained with a blush.

"Walk!"

With a cold drink, Mo Wentian stepped forward and walked directly outside the hall.

"Boy, after solving this matter of complaining about the heavens, your troubles may be coming soon!"

The old man in the ancient book looked at the direction Mo Wentian was leaving, and a complicated look flashed in his eyes.