Devouring Heaven Sword God Chapter 975: Young City Lord of Licheng

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Chapter 975 Young City Lord of Licheng

"Boss, it seems that the news about the Heavenly Dragon and Heavenly Immortal Realm has spread!"

At this moment, Xiao Jiao looked at Mo Wentian, his eyes flickering.

"How is the news spread? To enter the Celestial Realm, the minimum cultivation requirements must reach the Emperor's Realm!"

"If you know what the news is, you have to be qualified, and you must enter."

The cold voice sounded, and Mo Wentian's eyes flashed with cold light.

"The Peak of the Heavenly King!"

"The King of Heaven is complete!"

Mo Wentian's eyes flashed slightly.

Silhouettes of figures passed by Mo Wentian's side, Mo Wentian's spiritual sense was swept away, and the cultivation base was already present in Mo Wentian's mind.

"Boss, the cultivation level of the people in this ancient city does not seem to be low!"

"Do we need to pretend to be, after all, the boss of your battle with the monsters and the beasts, many warriors have seen you!"

It seemed to remember something, Huan Tian looked at Mo Wentian, and said with a flash of light in his eyes.

"Hmm!"

"Huantian is right, this emperor needs to disguise it!"

Mo Wentian looked at Huantian and said coldly.

In the next instant, I saw Mo Wentian's mind move, and Mo Wentian's face has changed.

Although he still looks like a young man, his current appearance is completely different from Mo Wentian's original appearance.

Now even if you stand in front of Tianhu, Tianhu can't recognize it.

The breath on his body, Mo Wentian didn't use it to hide it. After all, in this ancient city, there are many warriors in the kingdom of heaven.

He was a warrior in the early days of the king, and he couldn't attract much attention.

"Boss, don't tell me, you don't want to be too elegant like this!"

"It's a world apart from your usual appearance!"

Xiao Jiao looked at Mo Wentian, slightly stunned, and then he recovered, and said with a grin at the corner of his mouth.

"What do you mean by this?"

"It means that the emperor is usually not elegant enough?"

Listening to Xiao Jiao's words, a strange light flashed in Mo Wentian's eyes, and he made a light cough, pretending to be a deep way.

"Boss, I didn't mean that..."

"It's really not what I mean!"

Hearing this, Xiao Jiao quickly explained.

"Another heavenly king is complete!"

Suddenly, a graceful figure passed by Mo Wentian.

Mo Wentian's eyes narrowed slightly, and a cold light flashed away.

"How come so many heavenly kings are consummated!"

"Boss, what shall we do next?"

As if thinking of something, Xiao Jiao's eyes flashed and said in a deep voice.

"Go find an inn to live in!"

In a light sentence, Mo Wentian took Xiao Jiao and Huan Tian and walked towards the best inn in the city.

This inn, located in the center of the ancient city, on the top floor of the inn, can capture the entire ancient city.

For a moment, Mo Wentian brought a dragon and a demon to the best inn in Licheng.

"Xiao Er, give Ben the best training room in your inn!"

Mo Wentian said coldly, looking at the shopkeeper who was approaching.

"Guardian, the best practice room in our inn is the practice room of the Tianzifang!"

"The practice room in the Tianzifang is all made of top-quality sky stones. The spiritual energy in the room is extremely rich. Cultivating in it is even more effective!"

"Guest, your luck is really good, we happen to have the last sky room in our inn!"

"Customer needs, I will prepare now!"

Looking at Mo Wentian, Xiaoer's face was full of smiles.

"Only one room?"

"Let's have one room!"

Mo Wentian's eyes were full of indifferent expressions, but the arrogance in his voice did not hide.

"Guest, the Tianzifang needs five artifacts from the early king-level stage a day!"

Dian Xiaoer looked at Mo Wentian and said again.

"Five artifacts of the early king class?"

"Boss, this shop is too dark!"

In Xiao Jiao's eyes, a cold light flashed.

"Guest, if it is not convenient for you, then go to another inn!"

"Other hotels are much cheaper than ours!"

Xiao Jiao's words fell in the ears of Xiao Er, and Xiao Er's attitude changed instantly.

In the indifferent words, it is hard to hide a bit of disgust.

In the calendar city, the warriors of the early days of the King of Heaven are everywhere, and even the cultivation level of Dian Xiaoer has reached the level of the early days of the King of Heaven.

Originally, for Mo Wentian and the others, the shop Xiaoer was not very optimistic, but now Xiao Jiao said this again, the shop Xiaoer thought that Mo Wentian could not come up with the five artifacts of the early king class.

In that attitude, a big turn of 180 degrees came in an instant.

"What do you mean by this?"

"Do you think we can't even take out the five early king-level artifacts?"

Hearing this, Xiao Jiao's heart was full of anger for an instant, and he looked at Xiao Er with a cold face.

"I didn't say that!"

Dian Xiaoer ignored Xiao Jiao, but rolled his eyes at Xiao Jiao and wanted to step away.

"Wait!"

At this moment, a cold voice came.

I saw the corners of Mo Wentian's mouth, with a radian, his face filled with calmness.

"Boy, I think you should leave quickly!"

"Our inn, not everyone can come!"

Hearing this, Xiaoer Dian stopped and looked at Mo Wentian, saying indifferently.

"These are fifty artifacts of the early king-level stage. The emperor will live here for ten days!"

The arc of Mo Wentian's mouth is getting richer, but there is a bit of coldness in his voice.

"Guest, I don’t know if I have a magical tool in my hand!"

"I will go and prepare for you right away!"

Dian Xiaoer looked at the fifty early king-level artifacts, and a bright light instantly rose in his eyes.

In the next moment, his expression changed drastically, and he hurried forward, saying respectfully.

"Seeing a dog with money's eyes!"

Xiao Jiao looked at this scene, full of disgust.

"Dian Er, come to this young city lord!"

But just when Mo Wentian and others followed the shop Xiaoer, a arrogant cold shout came.

Immediately, an extremely proud figure walked in from outside the inn.

"Young City Lord!"

Seeing this person, Xiao Er quickly turned around and greeted him with a smile on his face.

"Young City Lord, what do you need?"

Looking at the young man in front of him, Xiao Er's mouth almost reached his ears.

"Come to this young city lord a sky-character room!"

"Get ready quickly!"

Looking at Xiao Er, the boy said with a cold face.

"This..."

When Xiaoer heard this, his expression changed instantly.

Just now, he had collected all the fifty artifacts of Mo Wentian, and now, the young city lord of the calendar city in front of him has arrived.

This young city lord is not an easy lord.

He is the only son of the city lord of the calendar city. In the entire calendar city, no matter who it is, he will be a little bit jealous when he encounters this young man.