Devouring Heaven Sword God Chapter 2204: Fatty

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Chapter 2204 Fatty

"Waiting for me to pass this assessment?"

"Senior ancient book, then you have to remember what you said. When I pass this assessment, you can tell me where the training resources are. I eat the gods, but the one who lacks the training resources the most Time!"

Mo Wentian looked at the old man from the ancient book, a look of expectation flashed in his eyes.

"You kid, really cute!"

Looking at Mo Wentian's appearance, the corners of the old man's mouth couldn't help raising a curve.

At this moment, the old man in ancient books even thought that Mo Wentian was very cute.

"Predecessors of ancient books, I can definitely pass this assessment!"

The next moment, as if thinking of something, Mo Wentian's eyes flashed a complicated look.

"Boy, are you so confident?"

Looking at Mo Wentian's self-confident look, the eyes of the old man from ancient books flashed light.

"Predecessors of ancient books, you look at it!"

"As long as you remember that you promised me, you can tell me the cultivation resources in the Path Mountain Range after I pass the assessment!"

Mo Wentian looked at the old man from the ancient book with a confident expression on his face.

In that way, it seems that Mo Wentian is very confident about passing this assessment.

"Boy, don't think things too simple!"

"The Great Emperor Yuan Ran has already fallen in love with you. If you don't want to be his apprentice, and he is solely responsible for the evaluation of this ranking dispute, if he doesn't want to keep you, you kid don't It is said that it is in the top ten of the honor list, even if you want to stay in this assessment, it is not an easy task!"

Suddenly, it seems that something has been thought of, and the look of the old man in the ancient book suddenly becomes serious.

Looking at Mo Wentian, the ancient book elder lowered his voice.

"The Great Emperor Yuan Ran looks at me?"

"He saw that I wanted me to be his personal disciple, but I disagree. Is he going to make it harder?"

"When I first entered the Celestial Realm, but I rejected Elder Ju, his status in the Celestial Realm should not be as good as that of Elder Ju!"

"I think he is a fair person, he should not do such things!"

Listening to the words of the old man in ancient books, Mo Wentian frowned.

Mo Wentian's impression of the Great Yuan Ran is actually quite good.

The Great Emperor Yuan Ran is still good to Mo Wentian.

Mo Wentian can tell, this is how the Great Yuan Ran appreciates himself.

But he does not ask the sky, for this Emperor Yuan Ran, he can only say that it is average.

The cultivation level of Emperor Yuan Ran was pretty good in front of Mo Wentian, but the cultivation level of Emperor Yuan Ran was still too bad.

Emperor Yuan Ran wants to accept Mo Wentian as a direct disciple, and Emperor Yuan Ran must have this strength.

"Boy, if you and Yuan Ran were the only two, then Yuan Ran might not do anything to you!"

"But if you are in front of countless disciples, this is a bad idea!"

The cold voice sounded, and a flash of cold light flashed in the eyes of Emperor Yuan Ran.

"Is it hard to say in front of countless disciples?"

Muttering to himself in his mouth, Mo Wentian looked like he was thinking.

Actually, the old man in the ancient book was right. If he and Emperor Yuan Ran were the only two, even if he refused the invitation of Emperor Yuan Ran to be his disciple, no one else would have seen it.

If Mo Wentian refused in front of everyone, it would have lost his face.

You must know that he is the Great Emperor Yuan Ran. The person who came to preside over this ranking dispute, Mo Wentian's cultivation base is only in the early stage of Tianzun.

It can be said that Mo Wentian's cultivation base is the worst among the people who participated in this contest of honors.

But he didn't like anyone else. He only looked at Mo Wentian, but Mo Wentian rejected him. Where did he put his face?

"Boy, think before doing anything!"

Looking at Mo Wentian's solemn expression, the ancient book elder lowered his voice.

"Thank you for the reminder of the ancient books, I understand!"

Listening to the words of the old man in the ancient book, Mo Wentian slightly arched his hand towards the old man in the ancient book, with a respectful expression.

"Boy, go deeper into the Netherpath Mountain Range, and kill more monsters!"

"There are tough opponents in this competition for the rankings!"

"Don't underestimate anyone, and don't take it lightly until you have won!"

The ancient book old man looked at Mo Wentian and said with a serious face.

"Hmm!"

"I understand!"

After hearing this, Mo Wentian nodded.

"Buzzing..."

The next moment, the figure of the old man from the ancient book flashed and disappeared into the void.

On the spot, Mo Wentian is the only one left.

"There are still many training resources in the Path Mountain Range?"

"Emperor Yuan Ran really fell in love with me?"

Muttering in his mouth, Mo Wentian's eyes were full of doubts.

Regardless of whether the Great Yuan Ran liked him or not, he would never be a direct disciple of the Great Yuan Ran.

His purpose is not to Wentian, but to stand on the top of the Heavenly Immortal Realm, and to stand on the top of the Peak with his Heaven Devouring God Realm.

In Mo Wentian's heart, there are still too many mysteries that have not been solved, and he must solve them all.

The old man from the gods and ancient books said that he was a member of the **** race, but he believed in his own identity.

But as everyone said he was a member of the Protoss, he even doubted his identity.

"Regardless of these, the seniors in ancient books said that there are tough opponents in this competition for the honors!"

"Although I killed the demon pill of the Xi family, if I want to stay in this assessment, I should kill more!"

Suddenly, thinking of the assessment this time, although the number of monsters he killed was not bad, but the cultivation base was too low, Mo Wentian's eyes flashed a complicated look.

Immediately, Mo Wentian's figure flashed and disappeared.

When he reappeared, Mo Wentian's figure had already appeared on a hillside deep in the Youjing Mountain Range.

The aura on this hillside is very rich compared to those before.

But besides the strong spiritual energy, Mo Wentian also felt a breath.

But Mo Wentian couldn't tell what kind of breath this breath was.

But what Mo Wentian is certain is that there must be monsters here.

"There must be monsters here!"

Muttering to himself, Mo Wentian's expression became vigilant.

The next moment, Mo Wentian expanded his spiritual consciousness and mind, and began to explore the surrounding situation.

It's okay not to probe. With this probe, Mo Wentian instantly detected a familiar breath.

This familiar breath is not someone else, but Fatty Gu You.

At this moment, the aura on Fatty's body is very weak, as if the next moment will be annihilated.

"Not good!"

"The fat man is in trouble!"

Muttering in his mouth, Mo Wentian's brow furrowed tightly.

Immediately, Mo Wentian didn't hesitate at all, and went straight in the direction where the fat man was.

"Mo...Don't ask God!"

"It's me, Tanyu, I am here!"

And when Mo Wentian approached Fatty's direction, Fatty also sensed Mo Wentian's breath and said quickly.

It's just that the fat guy at this moment, his voice has become extremely weak, as if he is weak.

For a moment, Mo Wentian's figure appeared in front of the fat man.

But the fat man at this moment is extremely embarrassed, and the breath on his body is extremely weak, as if the next moment is about to fall.

"Fat man, what's wrong with you?"

Looking at the fat man, a cold light flashed in Mo Wentian's eyes, and said coldly.

"Mo Wentian, I..."

"I met a group of monsters, this group of monsters is too strong, I am not their opponent!"

"You...you are also careful!"

The fat man looked at Mo Wentian and said in a deep voice.

"A group of monsters?"

"What monster?"

Mo Wentian looked at the fat man and almost blurted out subconsciously.