Devouring Heaven Sword God Chapter 1419: Soft-hearted Qing Zhan

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Chapter 1419 Softhearted Qing Zhan

For the disciples of the Kunpeng clan, Mo Wentian doesn't dislike it, but he hates those who like to change the minds of others with their own ideas.

For those he hates, Mo Wentian has never been merciless.

"Emperor, this..."

Looking at Mo Wentian, Qing Zhan's face was full of embarrassment.

"How?"

"Do you not understand what this emperor said or something?"

Seeing that Qing Zhan hadn't done anything yet, a cold voice came again.

At the same time, an extremely cold chill spread out of Mo Wentian's body.

The people around Mo Wentian just felt that their bodies instantly seemed to have fallen into an ice cellar.

"Yes, yes, Lord!"

"I will do it right away!"

An icy voice came again, Qing Zhan didn't dare to hesitate any more, and said quickly.

Qing Zhan has no doubts about Mo Wentian's words.

What's more, a premonition rose in his heart. If he didn't do what Mo Wentian said, Mo Wentian would probably try to teach him.

"The disciples of the Kunpeng clan, stand still if you agree with the cooperation of the clan leader and the emperor Wentian. If you do not agree, stand up for the clan leader!"

Although Qing Zhan's heart is a little afraid of Mo Wentian, he still has the courage to remind the disciples of the Kunpeng clan once again.

"What does the patriarch mean? Could it be that we don't agree that he and Mo Wentian cooperate, he wants to attack us?"

"Master Patriarch, I don't think this is like cooperating with Mo Wentian at all, it is more like he has become Mo Wentian's dog!"

"I don’t think we should object to it. Now in our Kunpeng clan, even the patriarch and the voiceless saint have surrendered to the Lord. If we don’t surrender and wait for our end, we really only have Dead!"

"You cannot agree to cooperate with Mo Wentian, let alone surrender to him!"

……

As soon as Qing Zhan said this, among the countless Kunpeng disciples, 90% of the disciples stood in place, and only a few of them stood out.

They looked at Mo Wentian with dissatisfaction in their eyes.

"Qing Zhan, these disciples must be disciples who disagree with your cooperation with the boss!"

"What are you doing in a daze? Do it!"

At this moment, Xiao Jiao watched Qing Zhan still standing on the spot, as if he didn't plan to do it yet, coughed lightly, Xiao Jiao said coldly.

"Master Xiao Jiao..."

Xiao Jiao's cold voice came, and Qing Zhan recovered instantly.

It's just that he hasn't done anything immediately. Instead, looking at Mo Wentian, he opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but in the end he didn't say anything.

"Little Jiao, it seems that he is reluctant to do it!"

"These disciples, for his reluctance, give them a chance!"

"Let the happy **** surrender to the emperor, or die!"

Suddenly, Mo Wentian seemed to be thinking of something, his eyes flashed and said in a cold voice.

"Thanks so much to the emperor!"

"Those of you, don't quickly let your happy God surrender to the emperor!"

"The emperor's spirit has reached eight hundred zhang, relying on your five hundred zhang spirit, if you let the emperor take the initiative, you will be shattered directly!"

Listening to Mo Wentian's words, a touch of gratitude suddenly appeared on Qing Zhan's face.

The next moment, he hurriedly said to the Kunpeng disciples who stood up.

"The soul of eight hundred feet? How is this possible?"

"Do you think what the patriarch said, it seems to be a lie to us?"

"I heard that the emperor of the Heaven Devouring Kingdom, but the young lord of the Youlong Clan, You Tanyu, how could he be defeated if he had no real strength!"

"Anyway, even the patriarch and the voiceless saint have surrendered, let us surrender too!"

……

At this moment, the countless disciples of the Kunpeng clan actually bowed directly to Mo Wentian.

After a few breaths, all the Kunpeng disciples who stood up knelt in front of Mo Wentian.

Among them, without exception, their minds are completely released at this moment.

"The emperor, their minds have all been released, and the emperor is also pleased to place the imprint of the soul!"

Looking at Mo Wentian, Qing Zhan said respectfully.

"Hmm!"

Mo Wentian swept his eyes and said indifferently.

The next moment, Mo Wentian didn't hesitate at all, and quickly shot one by one drinking with his hands, followed by his seals.

In the void, countless slave characters came out, and above those slave characters, a simple and immortal atmosphere exuded.

Immediately, Mo Wentian waved his hand, and the countless slave characters fell into their eyebrows.

"Ah..."

"Ah..."

……

As soon as the word slave fell on their eyebrows, screams rang out instantly.

At this moment, the disciples of the Kunpeng clan who hadn't stood up to oppose them, looked at the painful appearance of these disciples, and their hearts were extremely grateful.

"Qing Zhan, these disciples are all left to you!"

Suddenly, Mo Wentian's eyes flashed coldly, and he said coldly.

"Yes, the emperor!"

"Don't worry, I will deal with these disciples properly. Thank you the emperor for giving them a chance!"

Hearing this, Qing Zhan quickly knelt down towards Mo Wentian, his face full of gratitude.

"Hmm!"

"Take care of things!"

"Ku Zhentian, come with the emperor, the emperor has something to ask you!"

The next moment, Mo Wentian dropped his eyes on Ku Zhentian who was on the side.

After speaking, Mo Wentian's figure flashed, and he walked directly towards the Kunpeng Clan's hall.

"Buzzing..."

Looking at Mo Wentian's figure disappearing, Xiao Jiao Huantian and Ku Zhentian hurriedly followed.

For a moment, when the figures of Mo Wentian and others appeared again, they had already appeared in the hall of the Kunpeng clan.

"Emperor, what do you want to tell?"

Looking at Mo Wentian, Ku Zhentian asked respectfully.

"Ku Zhentian, I heard that you are good at refining puppets, and you are also good at refining living puppets, what about this?"

With a light cough, Mo Wentian's eyes flashed and asked in a cold voice.

"Return to the emperor, the little one is really good at this puppet refining technique!"

"As for this living puppet, it is a refining method I developed. I have successfully passed many examples, but it is not particularly mature yet!"

Looking at Mo Wentian, Ku Zhentian said respectfully.

"Not particularly mature yet?"

Listening to Ku Zhentian's words, Mo Wentian's eyes narrowed.

It is said that Ku Zhentian is good at refining living puppet art, but the people who are good at refining living puppet art are exquisite, but now Ku Zhentian said that he is not mature in refining.

Mo Wentian knew very well in his heart that Ku Zhentian's words were not half lie.

There is only one possibility, Qing Zhan exaggerated this.

"This Qingzhan seems to be too soft!"

There was a flash of light in his eyes, and Mo Wentian said secretly in his heart.