Devouring Heaven Sword God Chapter 293: Here comes the light language

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"It's also time to ask the Tiange..."

"It's on!"

A bright light flashed in his eyes, Mo Wentian stood up slowly, looked at Luo Qi, Mo Wentian said coldly: "You give this thing to the Patriarch of the Mo family!"

Speaking, Mo Wentian handed the painting in his hand to Luo Qi again.

"Master, this..."

Luo Qi was slightly dazed, the Mo family sent the painting over, and now Mo Wentian is going to send it back again, Luo Qi is a little bit...

Can't understand it!

"If I ask you to go..."

With a raised brow, Mo Wentian said coldly.

"Yes, master!"

Although there were some doubts in his heart, Luo Qi did not dare to be vague, and quickly disappeared into the small courtyard with the painting Mo Wentian gave him.

Mo home.

"Patriarch, ask God..."

Above the main hall of the Mo family, a group of elders of the Mo family looked at the Patriarch of the Mo family suspiciously, and saw the hands of the Patriarch of the Mo family.

A picture, slowly open!

That figure, with an aura of contempt for the world, makes people unable to help...

Want to worship!

"He..."

"Sent back!"

The Patriarch of the Mo family, his body trembled slightly. He gave this painting to Mo Wentian, because he wanted Mo Wentian to protect the honor of the Mo family!

And they...

Will fight to the death with the Sword Sect of Human Emperor, Wentian inheritance, it belongs to the inheritance of his Mo family, how is it possible this time...

In the hands of the Sword Sect of Human Emperor!

"Buzzing..."

At this moment, the painting suddenly moved. The next moment, the painting disappeared, but a phantom had already appeared in the hall.

"Wen Tian war, leave it to me!"

A faint voice sounded in the hall, and everyone looked at the phantom, one by one, could not help kneeling on the ground.

"Meet the ancestors!"

"Meet the ancestors!"

……

Even the Patriarch of the Mo family is crawling on the ground. Although the spirit in the painting is Mo Wentian, this phantom is the first sword emperor of the Mo family!

Ask the Heavenly Sword Emperor!

"Wow..."

The sound fell, the phantom dissipated, and the painting fell to the ground, but above the painting, it was already blank.

"This is..."

The Patriarch of the Mo family, his eyes shrunk slightly, and then he seemed to think of something, and said excitedly: "The disciple of the Mo family is ready to..."

"After half a month, fight to the death with the Emperor Jianmen!"

"Yes..."

One after another, the figures retreated, and above the Mo Family Hall, there was only one Mo Family Patriarch left!

"Ancestor, you really..."

"Are you back?"

Looking at the blank painting, Patriarch Mo's body trembled slightly. This painting is not an ordinary painting!

On this painting, there is the imprint of the ancestors of the Mo family, and there is only one possibility to activate this imprint...

Ask the Heavenly Sword Emperor, he is back!

"When the great ancestor left, he left a prophecy..."

"When my Mo family is dead, he will reappear. Now my Mo family is facing extinction, ancestor..."

"Have you come back again..."

Nana whispered in his mouth, the Patriarch of the Mo family, knelt down towards the scroll again, the face of the Patriarch of the Mo family was extremely pious!

Ask the gods!

Time passed slowly again, but as the disciples of the Sword Sect of Human Emperor descended, Wentian Shendu became lively again.

The major forces have also begun to become active one by one.

In the Sword King Pavilion.

"Master, the second batch of disciples is here. This time, it is the master of the three pavilions..."

An excited voice came, and for a moment, several breaths descended in the Sword King Pavilion, followed by several breaths that Mo Wentian was very familiar with!

"Three Pavilion Masters..."

"Could it be..."

Mo Wentian's eyes lit up, and the next moment, a beautiful shadow rushed into the small courtyard, and then rushed directly into Mo Wentian's arms.

"Master, I miss you so much..."

"Woohoo..."

The hands were held tightly, as if for fear that Mo Wentian in front of him would disappear.

"Lightly speaking..."

Mo Wentian's face was also full of joy. The second batch of disciples of Jianwang Pavilion entered Wentian God Capital, and the leader turned out to be Mo Qingyu!

"Meet the patron!"

"Meet the patron!"

……

At this moment, a group of figures quickly entered the small courtyard. Those eyes looked at Mo Wentian, and they quickly bowed to the ground respectfully.

"Goddamn..."

"Kai Lai..."

……

Looking at the familiar figures in front of him, the smile on Mo Wentian's face grew thicker.

"Ahem... whisper, many people look at it..."

It seems that I remembered something, Mo Wentian's face blushed, and when he heard the whisper, his pretty face became extremely red, and he quickly came out of Mo Wentian's embrace.

Hidden behind Mo Wentian.

"Hahaha..."

A burst of laughter sounded in the small courtyard. Hearing all the laughter, the whispered face turned redder, he stomped his feet, and looked at the group of people in front of him with annoyance!

"Ahem... Alright!"

Mo Wentian waved his hand slightly, and then solemnly said: "Luo Qi, you go and arrange all the disciples in the Sword King Pavilion!"

"Yes, master!"

Luo Qi took the disciples of Jianwang Pavilion and left quickly.

"Master..."

At this moment, there was a sound of urn sound, Mo Wentian turned his head and saw that a big man was standing in front of him.

"Buried Monkey..."

Mo Wentian's eyes lit up, and he hadn't seen him in two years. The cultivation base of the Sky Burial Monkey had reached the perfect state of the Demon Emperor, and his body was fierce and monster!

It's terrifying!

"The repair is good..."

Mo Wentian nodded his head appreciatively. With the pill he left behind, the burial monkey will enter the Demon Emperor Consummation. It is definitely a matter of time!

But being able to enter the Demon Sovereign Consummation so quickly, this is the same as the efforts of the Sky Burial Monkey...

It's also inseparable!

"Master, I..."

The Sky Burial Monkey scratched his head, a little embarrassed, and then seemed to remember something, and suddenly asked Mo Wentian: "Master, what about Xiao Jiao..."

"Smelly monkey, you are here..."

As soon as the voice of the Sky Burial Monkey fell, the next moment, a golden light flashed, and the golden light fell on the shoulder of the Sky Burial Monkey, transforming into a small Jiao.

"Little Jiao..."

Seeing Xiao Jiao, Sky Burial Monkey's eyes lit up, and then he said with a warrior expression: "You and I fight..."

"Smelly monkey, do you think you can defeat Grandpa Jiao by entering Demon Emperor Consummation? I tell you..."

"Call me grandpa, and I have entered the realm of Demon Emperor Consummation!"

A triumphant glance at the Sky Burial Monkey, a full breath spreads from Xiao Jiao's body and rises at the same time...

There is also a dragon.

"The Demon Sovereign Consummation..."

Mo Wentian's eyes lit up, and his face was full of smiles. Xiao Jiao's talent was really terrifying, but it was only half a month that he was successfully promoted to Demon Sovereign!

"The disciples of the Sword King Pavilion are here, and the Sky Burial Monkey and Xiao Jiao have also become the monster beasts of the Demon Emperor. Next..."

"It's time to make a move!" As if thinking of something, Mo Wentian's eyes suddenly became cold, faintly cold, flashing in Mo Wentian's eyes!