Chapter 749: Rectify Nine You

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Chapter 749: Rectifying the Nine Youzu
"Sky Fox ..."
Mo Wentian's eyes glowed fiercely, watching Tianhu.
The azure sky-snow suit is a perfect match for the outline of the body of the fox. The slim feet are set against the jade shoes of the sky and become more beautiful.
Coupled with that beautiful face, it looks like a perfect face without a world of firework fairy.
"Tianhu, you really ..."
"What a nice view……"
Mo Wentian's eyes lit a little bit of starlight, and then he grabbed the sky fox, the figure flashed, and the figure of the two disappeared in place.
When it reappeared, it was already in the deepest part of the cave.
But for a moment, a sound of gurgling came from the depths of the cave.
I don't know how long it took before the cricket's voice stopped.
A month later, I asked Chixiao in the Tiange Pavilion, and when he died, he was killed, and the cultivation of the sky monkeys broke into the small sky.
The cultivation of Chixiao reached the later stage of Xiaotianwei.
Now the Jiuyou clan has surrendered, and Jiuyou is completely controlled by Mo Wentian.
Chi Xiao and others in the Tiange Pavilion were all released, and Mo Xiaotian also released them. During this time, Chi Xiao followed the Jiuyou clan leader Wu Sheng to rectify the Jiuyou clan together.
In the main palace of the city of Tiancheng, in a small courtyard full of elegance and aura.
"My cultivation is completely consolidated. Now my cultivation is in the middle of the Great Heavenly Position. Using the Devouring Sword, there is no fear of the Great Heavenly Position, but the Emperor Zidi's body is a bit weak!"
"But the promotion of the Emperor Zidi's body is not simple. This requires an opportunity!"
Don't ask Tian to sit cross-legged, and whisper to himself.
"One month has passed, and two months before the birth of the king-level artifact mentioned by Wu Sheng, this king-level artifact may be an opportunity!"
Suddenly, Mo Wentian thought of this, his eyes flashed endlessly.
"Ask Brother Tian, ​​see Xiaoxiao!"
At this moment, outside the small courtyard, the voice of Sky Fox came.
"Chixiao?"
"Let him in!"
Mo Wentian gave a slight meal, then said lightly.
"Okay, ask Brother!"
Sky Fox immediately retreated, and for a moment, the figure of Chixiao appeared outside the courtyard.
"Oblique to the emperor, the disciples of the Jiuyou clan have already been counted. Among them, in addition to the patriarch Wu Sheng, there is another person on the sky. He is Wu Sheng's son Wu Jinfeng!"
Standing outside the small courtyard, Chixiao respectfully said.
"Wu Jinfeng?"
Mo Wentian flashed a touch of cold mang in his eyes.
Wu Jinfeng? Mo Wentian is no stranger to this person. Wu Jinfeng is the brother of the same father and mother of the seven sons whom he turned into.
This person had previously reminded him not to enter the temple. Mo Wentian's impression of this person was not bad.
After all, he reminded Mo Wentian that he could be regarded as a righteous person. One month ago, this person's cultivation was not in the perfect condition of the mid-level position, but now he has reached the great level. .
"Emperor, there are one hundred and eight disciples of seven or more grades in the Nine You Clan, and the remaining disciples are seventh grade disciples!"
Outside the courtyard, Chixiao spoke again.
"One hundred and eight disciples seven or above, this is already pretty good!"
In Mo Wentian's eyes, he smiled slightly, then shook his head.
These Nine Umbrellas are indeed the fifth-ranked race in the ancient relics, and there are 108 disciples of seven and above.
You should know that disciples above the seventh grade are all martial arts soldiers who are above the middle stage.
Before Mo Wentian didn't improve, he really felt a bit horrible, but now, the warrior in the middle of the sky, in Mo Wentian's heart, is just a ants.
In the eyes of Mo Motian, it is the ants, and in the eyes of the escaping demon ancestor and the supreme beast owner, it is even more the ants.
Since he did not ask Tian to control the Jiuyou clan, the Jiuyou clan's strength was his ability to fight against the demon ancestors and beast owners, which was too weak.
"Chi Xiao, get me Wu Sheng!"
The next moment, Mo Wentian seemed to think of something.
In this month, although Mo Wentian did not appear in front of the Jiuyou people, all things in Jiuyou were under the control of Mo Wentian.
"Yes, the lord!"
Chixiao gave a very respectful answer, and then left quickly.
For a moment, Wu Sheng's figure appeared in front of Mo Wentian.
"Master, are you looking for me?"
Wu Sheng's face was full of respect, and he looked at Mo Wentian's voice.
"This is one million low-grade sky stones, 100,000 medium-grade sky stones, and 10,000 high-grade sky stones. They are allocated to the disciples in the clan according to their cultivation, so that they can practice as soon as possible and make breakthroughs!
In Mo Wentian's eyes, the flickers of Han Mang flashed and the voice was low.
The next moment, Mo Wentian's hand, a space ring appeared.
"Master, this ..."
In the eyes of the head of the Jiuyou clan, the light soared, and his face was full of astonishment.
That's Tianshi, and it's still one million lower-grade Tianshi, one hundred thousand medium-grade Tianshi, and ten thousand top-grade Tianshi!
Did Mo Wentian just distribute it to the disciples in the clan?
"Not leading yet to distribute it!"
Mo Wentian looked at Wu Sheng with cold and arrogant eyes.
"Yes, master!"
Jiuyou patriarch Wu Sheng quickly and respectfully answered, took the space ring, and quickly left.
After Wu Sheng left, Sky Fox did not know when it had appeared in the courtyard.
"Ask Brother Tian, ​​you train Tianshi to disciple of Jiuyou clan, this ..."
Sky Fox looked slightly dignified, looking at Mo Wentian, could not help but open his mouth.
"Tianhu, a disciple of the Jiuyou clan, now it is my disciple who asks Mo Tian, ​​and their cultivation has improved, that is, my capability has increased!"
"Do you understand?"
Mo Wentian looked at the sky fox wearing Tianhan's battle clothes and heavenly women's jade shoes, the shimmering words of coldness.
"Ask God, do you want to improve Jiuyou disciples for your own use?"
When Mo Wentian looked at it like this, Tianhuqiao blushed slightly.
"Yes, I don't ask God to never make a loss!"
"Tianhu, you are not only beautiful but also smart!"
Mo Wentian slightly raised the corner of his mouth and said, reaching out to take Tianhu into his arms.
"Ask Brother Tian ..."
But for a moment, the red face of Tianhu was like a blooming sun flower, and it looked extraordinarily delicate.
The sublime shyness became more and more digging into Mo Wentian's arms.
"Ask God, now that you have control of Jiuyou, when do you plan to officially appear in front of everyone!"
Suddenly, Tianhu seemed to think of something. He looked at Mo Wentian and said with a dignified voice.
"It's not the time!"
In Mo Wentian's eyes, it was cold, and his voice was extremely low.
Although his current strength is already in the mid-term situation of Da Tianwei, Xiao Xiu's cultivation has also reached the middle stage of Da Tianwei.
It is already a top-notch practice among the Jiuyou clan, but it is not enough in the ancient relics.
Mo Wentian is waiting for an opportunity, waiting for an opportunity for him to appear in front of everyone.