Chapter 2149: One thousand five hundred feet

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Chapter 2149: One Thousand and Five Thousand Feet
"Predecessors of ancient books are at ease!"
Mo Wentian looked at the old man in ancient books and said seriously.
"Boy, this battle is almost going on!"
"Let's go to the Meihu clan to see Xiaojiao and You'er, especially You'er, to see how she's refining Xiyan Shenhua, and we're going back to the sea of ​​heaven!"
At the next moment, it seemed that I remembered something. The old man in the ancient book looked at Mo Wentian, a flash of light flashed in his eyes, and Shen Sheng said.
"Ok!"
"Let's go to Meihu Clan!"
Listening to the old man's words, Mo Wentian didn't hesitate at all and quickly agreed.
Immediately, Mo Wentian's figure flashed and disappeared.
Seeing Mo Wentian's figure disappear, Huantian quickly followed.
The old man in the ancient book looked at the back of Mo Wentian and Huantian leaving, and a complex light flashed in his eyes.
"This kid is really an impatient man!"
The corner of the mouth of the old man of the ancient book was slightly raised, and a touch of arc was raised.
At the next moment, the phantom of the old man of ancient books also disappeared in place.
And at the moment Mo Wentian and others left, nine figures came down.
These nine figures, if Mo Wentian is here, can surely recognize that these people are not others, but the people of Qingtian Realm.
They came here to find Mo Wentian, for nothing else, just to kill Mo Wentian.
"I just felt that there was that boy's breath here, so why was it gone!"
"Yeah, we just came over and didn't touch the kid!"
"The kid's body is not bad. Did he find us coming and quickly fled and left?"
"This kid is still abhorrent, and the monk can't run without the temple. This kid wants to escape and escape to the peak and live back to participate in the battle for the honor list. This is impossible!
"Yes, young master, but let us behead this kid, young master is the future realm of Qingtian Realm in front, we can't let our future realm disappoint!"
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One figure after another, killing in the eyes, wantonly.
If it is said that the eyes can kill, Mo Wentian at this moment has been beheaded and do not know how many times.
But what they didn't know was that Mo Wentian was not trying to avoid them.
There is no need for Mo Wentian to avoid them. If Mo Wentian wants to behead them, they have no chance of escaping.
But they didn't know what Mo Wentian's strength was. They only thought that Mo Wentian could stay in the battle of the ring, but it was a fluke.
"go!"
"We continue to find the whereabouts of the kid!"
"That kid is not here, nor did he go out of the Mianfeng Peak, he must be in the Mianfeng Peak!"
"We must find this kid to beheaded, we cannot let the young master down!"
Together, there was a discussion.
Immediately, they headed towards the depths of Jiufeng.
They did not act separately, but nine people together.
That look, it seems to be afraid of encountering a terrible existence in general.
Not only that, nine of them are also very vigilant.
Mo Wentian was not here. If Mo Wentian was here, looking at the nine people, Mo Wentian was afraid he would laugh out loud.
And while these disciples in Qingtianjie were looking for Mo Wentian, the figures of Mo Wentian and others had already appeared in front of the gate of the Meihu clan.
"It's the boss of the emperor!"
"The boss of the emperor is here, please report the news to the emperor!"
Watching Mo Wentian and Huantian appear in front of the gate.
The disciples of the Meihu clan quickly stepped forward one by one and greeted Mo Wentian slightly.
At the same time, he also arranged for his disciples to report to the Empress of the Meihu clan.
For some reason, the disciples of the Meihu clan at this moment looked at Mo Wentian, and a complex eye rose in their eyes.
They even raised a touch of red on their faces.
"Boss, are they looking at you, are you shy?"
Looking at this scene, the corner of Huantian's mouth slightly raised, and a smile of evil smile was raised.
"Fancy me?"
"They naturally take a fancy to me. Your boss and I are beautiful and suave. They have face and strength. Not to mention them. Any woman, is it hard to want to be in favor of Emperor?"
Listening to the joke of Huantian, Mo Wentian's eyes flashed a light, and his face was full of seriousness.
As soon as Mo Wentian said this, the disciples on the side of the Meihu clan had red faces as if they could pinch out of the water with just a pinch.
"Boss ..."
"Are you afraid of being heard by Tianhu?"
Hearing the words, the arc of Huantian's mouth rose thicker.
Suddenly, thinking that Tianhu would always be jealous, and Mo Wentian would coax gently, a flash of light flashed in the eyes of Huantian, which lowered the voice.
"Tianhu?"
"Tianhu can't be jealous. So many people look at me, it can only prove that I am excellent. How could Tianhu be jealous!"
In Mo Wentian's eyes, a glimmer of light passed by.
"Boss ..."
Looking at Mo Wentian, Huantian opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but in the end he said nothing.
And at this moment, a figure appeared in front of the gate of the Meihu clan.
"Ask Brother Tian ..."
Looking at Mo Wentian, Tianhu flew directly into Mo Wentian's arms.
At this moment, in Tianhu's eyes, there was a layer of mist on him.
"Tianhu, I'm fine!"
Mo Wentian looked at the sky fox in his arms, and the corner of his mouth raised a curved arc.
"Boss, you ..."
"The breath on you is a lot stronger than before!"
Xiao Jiao felt the change of breath in Mo Wentian's body, and a radiant light rose in his eyes, and he couldn't help saying.
"The breath on me is more enhanced than before!"
Mo Wentian looked at Xiao Jiao, a flash of light flashed in his eyes.
"Boss, your physique seems to have increased!"
Suddenly, it seemed that he had found something, and Xiao Jiao's eyes were full of awe.
"My physique has also been enhanced!"
"We have reached the perfection of the Kowloon Holy Body!"
Mo Wentian's expression was incomparable.
"Boss, your physique has strengthened, has your spirit also increased?"
After getting Mo Wentian's affirmative answer, thinking of Mo Wentian's original words, Xiao Jiao asked again.
"My soul has reached 1,500 feet!"
In Mo Wentian's eyes, a glimmer of light passed by.
Mo Wentian was quite satisfied with the growth of the soul.
Raising the soul of three hundred feet at one time, this is simply impossible for ordinary people.
But in Mo Wentian, there is nothing impossible at all.
"Five hundred and fifty feet?"
"Boss, your spirit has reached 1,500 feet?"
Listening to Mo Wentian's remarks, before waiting for Xiaojiao to speak, Youer's voice filled with shock.
"One thousand and five hundred feet of soul?"
"This kid's strength is very strong!"
Hearing the words, a flash of awe flashed in the eyes of the Empress of the Meihu clan not far away.
"Yes!"
"My soul has reached 1,500 feet!"
For You'er, Mo Wentian didn't hide anything, he said directly.
In Mo Wentian's heart, Xiaojiao is his relative, and You'er is Xiaojiao's person, and naturally he is also a relative.
For relatives, Mo Wentian does not want to hide.
As for the Empress of the Meihu Clan, according to these times with the Emperor of the Meihu Clan, Mo Wentian knew clearly that this Emperor of the Meihu Clan was definitely not the one who harmed him.
"One thousand and five hundred feet!"
"Boss, the spirit of my mother has also reached 1,500 feet!"
"Boss, your talent is too terrible!"
Listening to Mo Wentian's remarks, You'er froze for a while, and then recovered, looking at Mo Wentian, it was hard to hide the shocking words in his eyes.
"The spirit of the Emperor of the Magic Fox Race has not yet reached 1,500 feet?"
"The cultivation of the Emperor of the Meihu clan has already reached the state of perfection of the Emperor of Heaven, and the soul of the God has not yet reached 1,500 feet. The predecessors of ancient books said that the strongest soul of the Emperor of the Heaven Emperor's Realm will not exceed 1,500 feet!"
"Then the cultivation behavior of the Meihu Fox Emperor did not break through the realm of the heavenly emperor, is it because the soul of the failed to rise to 1,500 feet?"
Upon hearing the spirit of the Empress of the Meihu clan, it has not yet reached 1,500 feet. In Mo Wentian's eyes, a complex eye flashed.
At this moment, Mo Wentian's heart was even secretly rising.