Devouring Heaven Sword God

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Chapter 1441: Treasury Prohibition

"Life is important?"

"That is naturally important!"

"Life is gone, what else to talk about!"

There was a flash of cold in his eyes, and Mo asked Tian with a cold face.

"Boss, what you said is too esoteric, right?"

Listening to Mo Wentian's words, Xiao Yan's face was full of doubt.

"It's too esoteric not to be the boss, you just don't understand!"

And at this moment, Phantom, who hadn't spoken for a long time, actually spoke.

"I don't understand?"

"Magic sky, you are mocking my lord, I ..."

Slightly stunned, looking back, Xiaoyan's eyes rose instantly.

"All right!"

"Xiao Xun, you are Xiao Xun, your image cannot be destroyed!"

Watching Xiaoyan chasing the magic sky full of anger, Mo Wentian coughed.

"That's right, I'm my sister, I can't ruin my image!"

Hearing that, Xiaoyi stopped for a moment, sorted out her emotions, and immediately straightened herself up.

"This little shit!"

Looking at Xiao Yan's pretentious appearance, Mo Wentian couldn't help shaking his head.

A quarter of an hour passed quickly.

Numerous disciples in the Youlong clan have already taken the elixir given by Mo Wentian.

"Meet the master!"

"Meet the master!"

...

Numerous disciples of the Youlong tribe bowed down towards Mo Wentian, and their looks were extremely respectful.

"Get up!"

Mo Wentian glanced at the crowd, his face indifferent.

Immediately, raising his hand slightly, an upward force rose instantly.

The Yulong disciples kneeling on the ground stood up involuntarily.

They looked at Mo Wentian, their eyes were full of eyes.

"The emperor raised his hand slightly, and our bodies stood up. The strength of the emperor is really terrible!"

"The emperor has beheaded and killed the messy person of You Qinyu. The emperor's strength must be very strong!"

"Submitting to the Emperor was the right decision!"

"Emperor mighty!"

...

Standing up, countless disciples of the Youlong tribe, looking at Mo Wentian's expression at this moment, all changed, his eyes were completely respectful.

"Boss, these people really talk!"

Hearing grinning and listening to this argument.

"Talking?"

"Anyone who sees the rudder!"

Mo Wentian flashed a touch of cold mang in his eyes.

"Who among you is the strongest and the person who knows the best about the Youlong tribe?"

The next moment, it seemed to be remembered, Mo Wentian looked at these Youlong disciples in cold eyes.

"Boss, are you trying to find someone to show us the way?"

Hearing that Xiaoyan's eyes flashed, her face full of suspicion.

"You Duxiu was beheaded by us. From You Duxiu's words, it seems that this place where the Dragon Blade is stored is not easy!"

"Find a few people to show us the way, we can save some trouble!"

Mo Wentian's eyes flashed.

"So it is!"

Xiaoxiong looked at Mo Wentian and nodded.

"Emperor, I ..."

"My self-cultivation is the strongest, and I am also the general manager of the Youlong tribe. For the situation in the Youlong tribe, I am the person who is most familiar with the Youlong tribe except the chief and young master!

At this moment, a figure stood out among the crowd.

Looking at Mo Wentian, this person's eyes were a bit of fear, and his thick voice was a little trembling, as if he was very afraid of Mo Wentian.

"In the late emperor, it is only a step away from the peak of the emperor!"

"Well, yes, then you will show the way to Bendi!"

Mo Wentian looked at the middle-aged man in front of him, his eyes narrowed, and he said coldly.

"Yes, the lord!"

The man agreed without hesitation.

"Does the Nether Masters really lead the way to the Emperor?"

"The Nether Master is the strongest among the Nether Dragons we are now, and the one who knows the Nether Dragons most!"

"You said, where is our chief manager taking him?"

"The matter of the emperor is not something we should worry about!"

...

With the promise of the Nether, countless disciples of the Youlong tribe, with eyes full of shock, looked up instantly.

"go!"

Mo Wentian ignored the words of these disciples, and said to the gloomy, cold voice in front of him.

With Mo Wentian saying this, Nether quickly stepped forward to lead the way.

Seeing this, Mo Wentian quickly followed, and Xiaoyu and Huantian followed.

"Emperor, where do you want me to take you to the Dragon Clan?"

Suddenly, it seemed to be remembering something, Nether turned back, looked at Mo Wentian, and asked respectfully.

"Where to store the Dragon Blade!"

"No, let's go to your treasure of the ancient Dragon Dragon family first!"

The cold voice sounded, and Mo Mantian's eyes flickered endlessly.

"Go to the treasure house?"

"Monarch, we went to the treasure house ..."

Hearing that a nasty feeling arose in the dim heart.

He wanted to say something, but in the end, he swallowed it.

The next moment, Nether stepped forward quickly, with Mo Wentian and others, and walked towards the treasure house.

A quarter of an hour later, Mo Wentian and others appeared in front of a large hall.

As soon as I came to this hall, I just felt extremely strong medicine and aura.

"Monarch, this is the treasure house of our dragon family!"

Looking at Mo Wentian, the gloomy look was extremely respectful.

"Open the door!"

Mo Wentian's eyes flashed coldly, his expression indifferent.

"Monarch, this ..."

Hearing the words, the gloomy look suddenly ugly.

Brows frowned, seemingly embarrassed.

"how?"

"It's difficult to open the door to a treasure house?"

Looking at the nether world, Mo Wentian's look suddenly froze.

In the deep voice, at this moment, there was an extremely cold chill, which made people shudder.

"Emperor ... Emperor, the door of this treasure house, although I am the chief steward of the Youlong clan, but I do not have the right to open the door of this treasure house!"

"And my strength is not enough to open the door to this treasure house!"

The body shrank a few times, and the nether groaned for a while before lowering the voice.

"You have no right to open?"

"Your strength is not enough to open?"

Nana whispered in her mouth, and Mo Wentian's eyes flashed.

"Yes, Lord!"

"The door of this treasure house was sealed by the patriarch, except for the patriarch, none of us can open it!"

Looking at Mo Wentian, a gleam of refined light flashed in the gloomy eyes, a deep voice said.

"Only your patriarch can open it?"

"No wonder!"

Listening to Youming, Mo Wentian instantly thought of You Qinyu.

Only the patriarchs of the Youlong tribe can open this treasure of the Youlong tribe. That means that what is in the treasure trove is how the patriarchs of the Youlong tribe use it.

No wonder this quiet Qin Yu, that Xiuwei, despite being elevated to the peak of the emperor, but the breath in the body is very unstable. It turned out that the patriarch of the Youlong family followed the private.