Devouring Heaven Sword God Chapter 37: Gathering Six Levels

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"Girl Hu Mei, who is this?"

Looking at Mo Wentian, Lin Cheng asked with blinking eyes.

"This is Master Wentian from the Mo family!"

Hu Mei introduced with a chuckle.

"Wen Tian?"

Hearing this, the light in Lin Cheng's eyes was instantly extinguished, and a touch of disdain rose. Looking at Mo Wentian, Lin Cheng said sarcastically: "So you are the **** of the Mo family!"

"Waste?"

Quiet momentarily in the hall.

A group of people looked at Lin Cheng with very strange expressions.

If Mo Wentian was said to be waste a few days ago, everyone would not be surprised, but now Mo Wentian has not only captured three Zhu Guo, but also killed Qiu Sanjin!

Even if this strength is not a genius, it is definitely not a waste.

"Why? Is this young master wrong? Mo Wentian is the biggest waste in the Mo family. If it weren't for Mo Tianxiao, the Patriarch of the Mo family would have driven you out!"

Lin Cheng sneered, and the disdain in his eyes became thicker!

"Waste?"

Mo Wentian was extremely calm, and then his eyes fell on Lin Cheng, and Mo Wentian's unruly voice suddenly sounded.

"If you don't have money, get out!"

"Hahaha..."

Laughing loudly, Mo Wentian staggered his steps and left Tianyahaige directly.

If you don't have money, get out?

The six words sounded like a thunder in Lin Cheng's mind, and the people around were confused, but Lin Cheng's face instantly became distorted.

This sentence is so familiar.

Hu Mei, who was next to her, also looked at Lin Cheng with a weird face, and then a chuckle rose on her delicate face.

"What's the matter with Master Lin Cheng?"

"Huh!"

Lin Cheng snorted coldly, and disappeared into Tianya Haige with a look full of evil spirits.

"It definitely won't be him. He is just a trash. What qualifications does he have to compete with me?"

Lin Cheng's heart roared frantically.

And Mo Wentian.

Leaving the Tianya Haige Pavilion long ago, with the Physical Pill and Spirit Gathering Pill, Mo Wentian returned directly to his Wentian Pavilion.

"Master, are you back?"

Seeing Mo Wentian coming back, he greeted him with a soft whisper and joy.

"Qingyu, how is your practice?"

Looking at the whisper, Mo Wentian asked with a smile.

"This..."

When Mo Qingyu heard this, his expression was instantly depressed, and then he looked at Mo Wentian and said: "Qingyu has been practicing for a whole morning according to the orders of the young master!"

"But Qingyu still did not feel the aura fluctuations the young master said!"

"Don't feel it yet?"

Mo Wentian smiled slightly, then patted his whispering head and said: "You have to cultivate slowly, and you want to sense aura in one day. Then you are more genius than the young master!"

"Yes, master!"

The smile on Mo Qingyu's face spread instantly.

"By the way, young master, the elder just came to you!"

At this moment, Qingyu said suddenly.

"The Great Elder?"

Mo Wentian's eyes flashed, and then he said in a deep voice: "What is he looking for?"

"The Great Elder came to you and said, Master Tianxiao is back, and asked you to go to the dinner tonight!"

Looking at Mo Wentian, Mo whispered in a low voice.

"Tianxiao?"

Mo Wentian's eyes lit up, then he smiled and said: "I see!"

Afternoon.

Mo Wentian spent time in cultivation.

Sit cross-legged.

A trace of aura quickly gathered towards Mo Wentian, and then slowly entered Mo Wentian's body, where it was refined by the sword power in Mo Wentian's body!

"Huhuhu..."

With a spit of breath, Mo Wentian slowly opened his eyes.

A fine glow passed by.

The aura on Mo Wentian's body increased a little again.

"Gathering Six Spirits!"

Mo Wentian stood up, with a fist casually, the terrifying force passed through the air and fell on the wooden stake next to Mo Wentian.

"Touch!"

In the violent collision, the stakes are directly crushed!

"Now I, even if I don't use sword energy, my combat power is beyond the spirit gathering swordsman, if I use sword energy...!"

Mo Wentian muttered to himself, a smile appeared on his face.

"Master, the third housekeeper is here to inform again, and there will be another hour of the evening dinner. If you do not go, I am afraid that the patriarch will be dissatisfied!"

At this moment, the whispered voice came again.

"Got it!"

Mo Wentian's voice came out slowly.

In exchange for a piece of clothing.

Mo Wentian walked to the main hall of the Mo family.

In the hall.

It's still the familiar scene, but in the middle of the hall, there is a big table. On the table, various genius disciples of the Mo family are sitting.

"Ask God!"

A familiar voice came, and Mo Tianxiao stood up from his seat with a smile on his face.

"Tianxiao!"

Mo Wentian's face was also happy.

Immediately walked towards Mo Tianxiao.

"Wen God, sit here!"

Pointing to the location next to him, Mo Tianxiao said with a smile.

"Thank you!"

Mo Wentian just sat down.

"Mo Wentian, you are too arrogant. This position is the position of the eldest lady. In my Mo family, even if Qingcheng and I dare not sit, you are just a trash. What qualifications do you have to sit? ?"

Seeing Mo Wentian sitting down, Mo Han stood up directly from the seat, angrily said.

"Miss?"

Mo Wentian paused for a while, and then thought about it for a moment. Mo Wentian understood.

Mo Tianxiao is sitting here.

That's because Mo Tianxiao is a ninth-class spiritual root and has the talent to guard against the sky, and the eldest lady of Mo family is also a ninth-class spiritual root.

Although the eldest lady has left the Mo family for many years.

But this position is always reserved for her!

Usually, even Mo Han and Mo Qingcheng would not dare to sit in this position. Now seeing Mo Wentian sitting down, I can imagine the anger in Mo Han's heart!

"This Mo Wentian is too ignorant of life and death. Does he really think that he can be comparable to Mo Tianxiao and Miss Mo Tianxiao with first-class spiritual roots?"

"This kid is so arrogant!"

"First-class Linggen, it's just a waste. If it weren't for Mo Tianxiao, the patriarch would have driven him away!"

……

A series of discussions sounded, and the Mo family disciples looked at Mo Wentian, all of them sneered.

"The patriarch and Master Lin Cheng are here!"

At this moment, a voice suddenly came.

There were two figures.

Appeared in the sight of everyone.

The people here are Mo Yizhan and Lin Cheng!

"Is it you?"

Seeing Mo Wentian, Lin Cheng's pupils shrank, and a terrifying murderous aura passed through Lin Cheng's eyes!

"I have seen the patriarch!"

"I have seen Master Lin Cheng!"

Everyone quickly got up and saluted.

"Hahaha... everyone sit down!"

Mo Yizhan seemed very happy and waved at everyone.

But when he saw where Mo Wentian was sitting, Mo Yizhan's expression instantly stiffened.

"It turned out to be Master Lin Cheng, who is the second young master of the Lin Family in the Sword City. This person is not only a swordsman who has left the sword realm, but also has eighth-class spiritual roots!"

"I heard that Young Master Lin Cheng came to see the second lady, it seems that the second lady is really going to marry the Lin family!"

"The Lin family is a big family. If my Mo family and the Lin family marry, then the status of my Mo family will definitely be promoted again. In the future, the Yuan family and the enemy family will never want to compare with my Mo family!"

……

In the lobby, there is a lot of noise.

Lin Cheng, who heard all these discussions, was even more proud of him.