Devouring Heaven Sword God Chapter 211: South City

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Time slowly passed, and disappeared within a month.

The Southern Territory has changed a lot.

The three major sword gates disappeared, and the current Southern Territory completely belongs to the Sword King Pavilion.

Under the leadership of Jianwang Pavilion, there are more and more kendo experts in the Southern Territory.

One month later.

Above the Sword King Pavilion!

"Boom..."

A thunder robbery fell, and then a strong fragrance filled the Sword King Pavilion.

"Master, I am promoted to the four-star emperor pill!"

Ouyang Li's surprised voice came, and Mo Wentian slowly opened his eyes.

"Four Star Emperor Pill!"

The corner of his mouth raised, and a slight smile spread from the corner of Mo Wentian's mouth.

For a month, Ouyang Li finally knew.

What is the training of the devil? Under Mo Wentian's perverted method of forging the soul, Ouyang Li's power of the soul has reached the level of the Sixth Rank Pill Emperor.

The alchemy skills have also reached the fourth round of pill emperor.

"Four-turn Pill Emperor, according to previous records, four-turn Pill Emperor is enough to win the championship!"

Mo Wentian's eyes flashed. It is not easy for an alchemist to become a pill emperor within a hundred years old, and he can become a three or four-star pill emperor within one hundred years of age.

This is already a talent of evildoers!

Ouyang Li is now in his forties and is already a four-star alchemy emperor. If this spreads out, the world of the three alchemy will be alarmed, of course...

Mo Wentian is another!

In the previous life, Mo Wentian was already the emperor. In this life, if he rebuilds, Mo Wentian doesn’t need to forge the power of the soul. As long as Mo Wentian raises his cultivation base, his power of soul.

It will naturally improve!

"Order to go down, three days later, I will set off for Zhongzhou from the Sword King Pavilion!"

"The destination this time is the Dancheng of the God Kingdom!"

A faint voice rang above the Sword King Pavilion, and the Sword King Pavilion instantly became lively.

Three days later.

"Master, you really don't take me..."

The Sky Burial Monkey stood in front of Mo Wentian with a look of sullen eyes. When the Sky Burial Monkey was seen by the people next to him, they couldn't help laughing.

"Big guy, the boss said, it's best for you to stay home!"

Little Jiao stood on Mo Wentian's back and said with a smug expression.

"Keep home!"

The Buried Monkey touched his head honestly, and then said: "Master, I am waiting for you to come back!"

"Good!"

Mo Wentian chuckled, and then said: "If you can cultivate the ancient gods and demons to the peak of the fourth floor, next time I will take you out and let Xiao Jiao stay home!"

"Take me out!"

The Buried Monkey's eyes lit up, and the little Jiao who was standing on Mo Wentian's shoulder suddenly froze.

Quickly asked Mo, "Boss, you..."

"You have been in the fourth-level demon emperor realm for a long time. If you don't break through next time, then just stay at home..."

"No, boss, don't worry, my little Jiao will definitely break through!"

"Big guy, I can't stay home!"

Shook his fist towards the Burial Monkey, Xiao Jiao said viciously.

"Hahaha..."

In front of the Sword King Pavilion, there was an instant laughter.

"Let's go..."

"Congratulations to the patron!"

Ku Lai and others, his face is full of respect.

"Big guy, I blame you, Master didn't take me..."

Mo Wentian left, whispered and chased the Sky Burial Monkey, severely torturing him.

"Go back and practice well, next time the pavilion master comes back, don't let the pavilion master down..."

The voice of Tianhu sounded, and the disciples of the sword king pavilion quickly dispersed one by one, and the entire southern region became quiet again.

"Boss, which city shall we go to this time?"

In the carriage, Xiao Jiao asked Mo Wentian in a low voice.

"Go to Dan City!"

Mo Wentian's faint voice sounded in the carriage.

"Pan City!"

Ouyang Li and Xiao Jiao's eyes flickered.

Although Pill City can only be ranked third in Wentian Divine Realm, it has a much longer history than Wentian God Capital and Qingcheng.

It is rumored that this city of Pill was established tens of thousands of years ago.

The Qiandan Association has lasted countless years.

"Master, there is one thing I want to tell you..."

As if thinking of something, Ouyang Li suddenly gritted his teeth.

"What's the matter?"

Mo Wentian's eyes flashed slightly.

"Master, the disciple was originally from the Ouyang family..."

Looking at Mo Wentian, Ouyang Li whispered.

"Oh!"

Mo Wentian nodded lightly, Ouyang Li belongs to Ouyang's family, and Mo Wentian can guess without thinking.

Samsung's emperor, except for the Ouyang family, one of the three major alchemy families, other forces are really rare.

"Master, I participated in the Qiandan Meeting for..."

"Ouyang Li, you are my disciple of Mo Wentian, and you will always be in the Sword King Pavilion. As for the grudge between you and the Ouyang family, that is the grudge of my Sword King Pavilion!"

Looking at Ouyang Li, Mo Wentian said indifferently.

"The grudges of the Sword King Pavilion!"

Ouyang Li's body shook, and the little Jiao next to him fell silent.

They finally understand why the Sword King Pavilion...

It can grow up so quickly, because the Sword King Pavilion...

A place where people never want to leave after they come in.

"Master, Ouyang Li, I will always be a disciple of the Sword King Pavilion!"

Look at Mo Wentian, Ouyang Li said firmly.

"Always a disciple of the Sword King Pavilion..."

Mo Wentian smiled faintly, and then said: "My Sword King Pavilion, I won't let you down!"

"One day, the Sword King Pavilion will become the Sword God Continent, the most powerful sword gate. I will let the forces of Zhongzhou tremble at the foot of my Sword King Pavilion. Even the Sword King Sect will not be different!" /

Mo Wentian's eyes suddenly became extremely cold.

"Human Sword Sect is not another..."

Ouyang Li's eyes rose with an impressive look, where is the sword gate of the human emperor, that is the sword **** continent, the most powerful sword gate!

On the Sword God Continent, no one dares to touch the majesty of the Sword Gate of the Emperor.

If Mo Wentian's words are spread out, I am afraid...

"Boss, I believe you!"

Xiao Jiao's voice came, and Ouyang Li took a deep breath. For some reason, Ouyang Li had a premonition that the Sword King Pavilion would definitely grow up.

"Ouyang's house, this time Ouyang Li is back..."

Nana whispered in his mouth, a cold glow passed through Ouyang Li's eyes.

Three days later, Long Ju left the Southern Territory.

"Arrived in Zhongzhou!"

Ouyang Li's voice came, and the three of Mo Wentian got off the carriage directly.

"South City..."

An ancient city appeared in front of the three, and there was an endless stream of people in the ancient city.

"Into the city..."

With a low drink, the three of them entered the city.

"Nancheng still looks like this..."

A touch of nostalgia appeared in Mo Wentian's eyes.

South City is the first city on the border of Wentian Divine Kingdom. In this city, there are basically some sword repairs from the Southern Region.

But even so, the sword repairs in the city are much stronger than those in the Southern Territory.

"Boss, I have seen three sword kings..."

Little Jiao lay on Mo Wentian's shoulders, his small eyes flickering, and Ouyang Li next to him became more solemn.

"The city lord is a rank 5 sword king!"

"There are a total of seventeen sword kings in the city..."

Mo Wentian smiled faintly and was about to leave, but the next moment, a cry of exclamation suddenly came.

"Get out of the way, get out of the way!"

"Young Master Li is here, get out..."

……

The street shook, and a fierce breath came from the city gate. On the street, when everyone heard this, they quickly avoided.

"Young Master Li is back, run away!"

"I heard that Li Gongzi has become the emperor of pill, this time he has the opportunity to participate in the Qiandan Club!"

"Go, go, if you irritate Young Master Li, then you will lose more than you gain..."

……

There was a sound of discussion, and the crowd instantly dispersed on the street.

"Young Master Li?"

"Pill Emperor?"

"Could it be the descendants of Li Qiu ten thousand years ago..."

Mo Wentian's eyes flashed with cold light, but the next moment, a sound of breaking through the air suddenly came from the void.

"Boy, dare to block Li Gongzi's way and go to death!" There was a sharp shout, and a long whip was seen, breaking through the sky and falling over Mo Wentian's head.