Devouring Heaven Sword God Chapter 917: Reconciliation?
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Chapter 917 Reconciliation?
"Masculine body harmony?"
Mo Wentian looked at the old man in the void, with doubts in his eyes.
"Boy, don't you know what it means to reconcile the masculine body?"
Looking at Mo Wentian's puzzled look, the old man in the void, a wicked smile was raised at the corner of his mouth.
"Boss, what does masculine body harmony mean?"
At this moment, Xiao Jiao got into Mo Wentian's arms, poked his head out, and asked curiously.
"It doesn't mean anything!"
"Little Jiao, now that this ancient book has been found, then you will take this ice dragon up there and wait for me at the Demon King's Mansion of the Demon Race!"
"When I take care of the Tianhu affairs, I will come soon!"
Mo Wentian looked at the evil smile raised at the corner of the old man's mouth and understood.
When Xiao Jiao asked such a question, Mo Wentian gave a light cough and quickly turned the topic away and said coldly.
"Boss..."
Little Jiao opened his mouth, trying to say something, but in the end he didn't say anything.
Immediately, with the ice dragon, he headed directly towards the entrance of the ice abyss.
"Hold Dragon King, what do you mean by that masculine body harmony?"
"Why do you ask the emperor, but the emperor does not answer you?"
Outside the entrance of Frost Bingyuan, the ice dragon looked at Xiao Jiao and said in doubt.
"You ask me how do I know!"
Mo Wentian didn't answer him, Xiao Jiao's heart was a little unhappy.
The ice dragon came to ask him again, and Xiao Jiao gave the ice dragon a blank look, and his voice couldn't hide a bit of anger.
At the bottom of Frozen Abyss, Mo Wentian looked at the phantom of the old man in the void.
"Really only need masculine body harmony?"
"Doesn't you need any other magical elixir to assist?"
Something seemed to be remembered, Mo Wentian asked in a deep voice with a flash of light in his eyes.
"Boy, seal yourself with ice power. If you want to restore your cultivation base, of course, you can not just use a masculine body to reconcile yourself!"
Listening to Mo Wentian's question, the old man's eyes narrowed slightly, and his voice was full of cold answers.
"What else is needed then?"
After hearing this, Mo Wentian's expression became slightly solemn.
"Boy, are you from the Protoss?"
At this moment, the old man looked at Mo Wentian and seemed to have discovered something. Suddenly, a bright light appeared in his eyes, and he asked in a little astonishment without answering.
"Protoss?"
"Why do you say that this emperor is a member of the Protoss?"
Mo Wentian looked at the old man, his eyes flickered with coldness.
Senior Shenzhu said he was a member of the Protoss, and the old man in this ancient book also said he was a member of the Protoss.
Mo Wentian couldn't help but doubt in his heart.
One person said that maybe it was wrong, maybe it was nonsense by accident, but they all said that he was a member of the Protoss, this is no longer as simple as a coincidence.
Is he really a member of the Protoss?
"Boy, you have the blood of the Protoss in your body. You will be clear about this in the future!"
"Didn't you come to find the solution to seal yourself with ice power?"
"The time for this seat is running out. If you want to restore the cultivation of the person who seals himself with ice power, in addition to the masculine body, you also need the monsters who cultivate ice power to reach the emperor's realm. Dan can help with each other to recover!"
The phantom of the old man in the void, he wanted to say more, but when he spoke, the light above the phantom began to dim.
As if thinking of something, the old man looked at Mo Wentian and said in a deep voice.
"Buzzing..."
As the old man's voice just fell, in the void, the old man's phantom began to slowly disperse.
"Senior..."
"Senior, you haven't said it clearly yet, let's go if you say it clearly!"
Watching the phantom disappear, Mo Wentian called out quickly.
But no matter how Mo Wentian shouted, the phantom old man in the void just disappeared and never appeared again.
"Senior, you and I will meet again!"
Muttering to himself in his mouth, Mo Wentian's eyes lit up with an extremely cold light.
The phantom of the old man that appeared in the void just now is just a touch of the old man's spiritual thoughts.
The old man stored his spiritual thoughts in that ancient book, and as long as he was opened to others, the spiritual thoughts would dissipate instantly.
Mo Wentian has a hunch that he and this old man will meet again.
When we meet again next time, Mo Wentian must tell the old man that he is a member of the Protoss, and ask this matter clearly.
"Boss, Tianhu's physique has recovered well!"
At this moment, Huantian's voice came from Wentian Pavilion.
"Is your physique recovered?"
Hearing this, Mo Wentian didn't hesitate at all. With a move of his mind, Tianhu and Huantian quickly appeared in front of him.
"Wen Tian Brother..."
As soon as Tianhu's figure appeared, he looked at Mo Wentian in front of him, Tianhu couldn't care that Huantian was still there, and his delicate body plunged directly into Mo Wentian's arms.
"Where are the boss, Xiao Jiao and that old ice ancestor Lu Junren?"
When Huantian saw this, he glanced at his head quickly, then glanced around, didn't see Lu Jun and Xiao Jiao, and asked.
"Xiao Jiao and Lu Jun have both returned to the Devil's Mansion!"
Mo Wentian looked at Huantian's avoiding face with his eyes covered, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help raising a curve.
"Boss, then I will go back to the Demon King's Mansion first!"
Little Jiao is gone, he naturally wouldn't be willing to stay here to make a light bulb, saying that the figure flashed before disappearing into the deepest part of the ice abyss.
As Huantian left, only Mo Wentian and Tianhu were left in the deepest ice cave in the Frost Ice Abyss.
"Wen Tian Brother..."
"The cold inside is so heavy, are you cold?"
After Tianhu felt Huantian leave, he got out of Mo Wentian's arms.
I glanced around and found that there was a thousand-year-old ice everywhere, turning around to look at Mo Wentian, and said softly.
"It's not cold with you by my side!"
Mo Wentian raised the corner of his mouth slightly, stretched out his hand and gently stroked Tianhu's flushed cheeks, chuckled.
"Wen Tian, you..."
"You are so weird to make me happy!"
As soon as Mo Wentian's words came out, Tianhu's body that had just emerged, drilled into Mo Wentian's arms again, his crimson face, instantly, it seemed that red could drip out of water.
"Tianhu, you are tired!"
Mo Wentian stretched out his hand and hugged the person in his arms more and more tightly, but when he thought that Tianhu was injured and lost his cultivation, Mo Wentian's eyes flashed with coldness.
Immediately, Mo Wentian unfolded his spirit and probed the body of Tianhu.
"Asked brother, don't you say that!"
"For you, no matter what you do, Tianhu is willing, let alone lost cultivation, even if Tianhu pays his life, Tianhu is willing!"
Looking at Mo Wentian's solemn self-blaming expression, Tianhu quickly reached out his arm around Mo Wentian's neck and said with a smile.
Mo Wentian didn't have the slightest doubt about Tianhu's words.
If there is something for him, Tianhu will definitely be desperate and even willing to give up his life.