Chapter 770: Wangxian Pavilion
"Demon God Clan?"
Hearing Yueyue's words, Mo Wuchen's brows suddenly frowned.
This race is not unfamiliar to me.
Before entering the Void Realm, in the assessment of the Heavenly God Academy, didn't he just behead the demon Su Ming?
Now the Demon God Clan is eager to break himself into thousands of pieces, but he didn't expect that in this void world, he actually got information related to the Demon God Clan again.
"The Tiangang ancient clan is dominant, the human race is weak, this demon god clan should also be one of the ancient royal clans. King Ji, who had never spoken, suddenly said like this.
"Daddy, let Yueyue follow us in the future, she is too pitiful by herself. Xiao Ziyue said sympathetically.
The God King was silent, he was already a little difficult to take care of with his two children, but now with one more person, wouldn't it be more troublesome?
Although he thought so, he did not refuse, Tiangang's current situation, although the ancient clan was strong, but in front of him, there was not the slightest threat at all.
Daluo Heavenly Realm, the former hundred families, the head of the Ji family, a generation of god kings, cultivated to the heavens and the earth, which is above the Tiangang on the other side of the starry sky, with the means of the god king, it can easily sweep away all strong enemies.
"It's not always convenient to walk outside all the time, so let's find a place to settle down first. King Ji said.
When the meal was served, Xiao Yueyue ate very fiercely, and she was completely like a gobble, which made Mo Wuchen a little dumbfounded, a six or seven-year-old child, how could this small belly be like a bottomless pit.
"What an insult!"
Suddenly, at a table not far away, there was a cold snort, and there were a few people sitting there, looking a little extraordinary in appearance and temperament.
Among them was an old man, with white hair and a tall appearance, and at the same table were three young men.
The one who spoke just now was a brocade-clothed man among the three young people, and his eyes were looking at Mo Wuchen and the others at this moment, "When, did this Lingtianlou also start to receive ordinary people, and let a little beggar come in, it really affects your appetite." ”
The brocade-clothed man's words were very polite, he didn't feel the slightest fluctuation of aura on Mo Wuchen and the God King and the others.
This Lingtian Tower has been established in Gulan City for many years, and it has always only entertained cultivators, and it is impossible for ordinary people to afford to spend it here.
"Who do you say is the little beggar?!"
Xiao Ziyue was suddenly angry, she was unruly, although she was not very old, she also knew that the man in brocade not far away was mocking.
"Dare to talk back?"
The man in brocade narrowed his eyes, a mere mortal person dared to disobey himself, it was too bold, "Kneel down for me!"
He snorted coldly, and a coercion belonging to the sixfold Saint Venerable Realm suddenly burst out, like the might of a mountain, and pressed fiercely towards Mo Wuchen and the others.
"Humph!"
Without waiting for Xiao Ziyue to react, Mo Wuchen snorted coldly, his body flashed, blocking in front of Xiao Ziyue, and a palm directly dispersed the coercion of the brocade-clothed man.
"What?!"
The man's face was shocked, and he didn't expect that in his opinion, this person who didn't have the slightest cultivation was actually a cultivator.
"Sevenfold of the Holy Venerable Realm!"
After feeling the aura that erupted from Mo Wuchen's body, his heart shook even more.
The young man in front of him, who was only twelve or thirteen years old, was actually a level higher than himself!
"Who are you?"
After being surprised, the man in brocade suddenly frowned and asked, it was the first time he had seen such a cultivation at such an age.
This kind of character must not be an ordinary person, and it is not good that today, he provoked a super genius of a big family or a holy land for no reason.
Behind the brocade-clothed man, the old man who had been sitting quietly in his position with a high-ranking face also looked at him with surprise at this moment.
"First of all, you have to make us kneel, are you going too far?"
Mo Wangchen's eyes were slightly cold, and he did not answer the words of the man in brocade, but asked like this.
Although the man in brocade was jealous, he was forced to be questioned like this by a young man who was only twelve or thirteen years old, and he suddenly felt unhappy in his heart, "The little girl next to you looks dirty and ugly, which affects our appetite, don't you want to say it?"
"After all, what did you mean by making a move just now?"
Mo Wuchen snorted coldly, "If we were all ordinary people, wouldn't we have been directly shocked to death by your coercion just now?"
"Humph!"
The brocade-clothed man also snorted coldly, "It's just a few mortal people who have been shocked to death, my master is the elder of Wangxian Pavilion, and you have affected his old man's appetite here, which is a kind of guilt." ”
"Elder of Wangxian Pavilion!"
In the restaurant, everyone was attracted by the conflict here, and after hearing the words of the man in brocade, everyone's eyes looked at the old man sitting in place again, and a trace of awe couldn't help but appear in their eyes.
"Wangxian Pavilion is one of the top ten holy places, and its strength can be ranked at least at the middle level, but I didn't expect an elder figure to appear here. ”
In the pre-ancient era, the primeval royal family was dominant, and the human race was weak and overwhelmed.
In today's Tiangang, all the holy places added up are only ten, and Wangxian Pavilion is one of them.
One can imagine how surprising it was for an elder to appear here.
"This is the deacon of Wangxian Pavilion, the Great Elder, who has the cultivation of the peak of the True Immortal Realm!"
Someone recognized the old man's appearance and exclaimed again.
"Wangxian Pavilion?" Mo Wuchen frowned slightly, but he didn't expect that the other party seemed to have some background.
"Hmph, since you also know about Wangxian Pavilion, retreat quickly, don't affect the appetite of my master and his old man here. A touch of pride appeared on the face of the man in brocade, and he looked at Mo Wuchen coldly.
Although Wangxian Pavilion is powerful, the young man in front of him, if he can have this cultivation, most of them also have some great background, maybe he is also one of the top ten holy places, a disciple in a certain holy land.
"What Wangxian Pavilion, isn't it amazing, we are eating here, what does it have to do with you, you still want to drive us away. ”
Without waiting for Mo Wuchen to speak, Xiao Ziyue couldn't help it, her face was extremely angry, the dignified Miss Ji family, in the entire Daluo Heavenly Realm, not many people dared to provoke him, but today in this Tiangang, he was driven away by the people of the so-called Holy Land, how could he bear it?
"Presumptuous!"
The brocade-clothed man snorted, his face was completely angry, but with his own cultivation, it was obvious that he couldn't deal with Mo Wuchen and them, he couldn't help but turn his head and said respectfully to the old man behind him, "Master, these people are disrespectful, and they don't take your old man in their eyes at all, and please take action to suppress them." ”
(End of chapter)