I Got Stronger By Using Copper Coins Until I Am Invincible

Five days ago, the monarch of the Pingjiang Dynasty sent someone to send a divine order to let the demon envoy take action against the Monet Dynasty.

As a result, the Demon Envoy suddenly disappeared.

Why is it here now?

It's just that when I think of this magic envoy, I have always acted according to my heart, and I have always been moody.

In the Demon Sect before, most of the time, it was the dragon that saw its head but not its tail.

Even if it is the altar master, there is not much that can be done to take him, and he can only let it be.

Young men do not pay too much attention to these issues.

It seemed that he heard the cry of the young man.

above the sky.

Demon Wentian" looked down.

After seeing the movement on Yiting's side, he suppressed his demonic energy, and in a blink of an eye, his figure moved from the sky and landed in front of the young man.

With a flick of his finger, a tall and straight sword intent erupted from his body, steadily pressing down Xing Feng's sword intent.

However, what puzzled the young man was that the Demon Envoy in front of him did not defeat Xing Feng's sword intent.

Not only that, but also backhanded a ball of cyan light.

It contains a strong wood-attribute aura, which was injected into the body of Xing Feng, who passed out at an unknown time, and quickly repaired the injury in the latter's body.

Seeing this scene, the young man couldn't help but be surprised.

"Before this person, he was a powerful person in the divine realm, so I keep it useful."

Immediately, after hearing Mo Wentian's explanation, the young man suddenly thought of something.

The horrified eyes fell on Xing Feng, and he said in disbelief: "Is this person the legendary sword slayer of the royal family of the Monet Dynasty, the Heavenly God Realm Sword Cultivator?"

Seeing Mo Wentian nodded, the young man finally understood, it was no wonder that Xing Feng was able to cut out such a terrifying sword intent with the True Martial Realm just now.

For the demon envoy in front of him, it naturally made sense without directly killing Xing Feng.

Thinking of this, the young man gave up the selfishness in his heart that he wanted to win over Xing Feng with Mo Wentian.

After all, there is more than enough power in the Heavenly God Realm to sit on the main altar of the Demon Sect.

And now Xing Feng, although has fallen into the real martial realm.

But it still has great use value.

This kind of existence, even if the devil in front of him doesn't care.

The upper echelons of the Demon Sect would never hand him over to their own hands.

After recognizing the reality, the young man remembered something, and respectfully asked the devil: "Master Devil, it's good that you are here."

"Five days ago, the monarch of the Pingjiang Dynasty had ordered the courtiers they bought to shake the foundation of the Monet Dynasty from within."

"At the same time, let me teach you to cooperate, carry out the beheading operation, cut off the top practitioners of the Monet Dynasty, and overthrow the monarchs of the Monet Dynasty."

"But next to the monarch of the Monet Dynasty, Cao Tianzheng, the great **** who knew the sea realm half a step, has been protecting the monarch, never leaving, so I can't wait."

"Now that the envoy is here, it's time to get rid of the surnamed Cao, so that the monarch of the Monet Dynasty is completely isolated and helpless."

The young man was afraid that Mo Wentian had disappeared for five days.

Sure enough, when he heard his words, Mo Wentian's face showed a look of surprise.

"In the past few days, I have had occasional income, retreated and practiced, but I didn't know that so many things were happening outside."

After Mo Wentian finished speaking, he took out a magic weapon in the shape of a long sword from the storage bag at his waist and threw it to the young man, saying:

"You are very good. You are loyal to me and the Demon Sect."

"This magic weapon should be regarded as a reward for you."

The young man took the magic weapon and felt the magic energy surging inside, the quality was no less than the Soul Eater Bell he had destroyed before, and he was so excited that he didn't know where to put his hands and feet.

"Besides, here I have something for you to do."

At this moment, Mo Wentian looked solemn and said solemnly.

Sun Yaowan was overjoyed when he heard the words.

Being able to help the Demon Envoy to do things is a blessing that many people in the teaching cannot ask for.

Now that it fell on his head, he dared not hesitate, and immediately said decisively: "Please show me, Lord Demon Envoy."

Mo Wentian looked solemn, and said: "This matter is related to the revival of our religion, and it can't be passed on to six ears."

"You let go of your spirit, and I will pass on your spirit to you."

Hearing this, Sun Yaowan swept the magic sword in his hand from the corner of his eyes.

A trace of hesitation that was about to arise in his heart was immediately suppressed, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Sir, come on!"

After a while.

After a careful search of the memory of the soul of Sun Yaowan, the Demon General.

Leaving a message, the soul power was taken back from the other party's sea of ​​consciousness.

Divine Soul endured the severe pain of the knife and the fire, and after quickly reading the information left by Mo Wentian, Sun Yaowan was immediately shocked and speechless.

The Bifang Dynasty produced an ancient Bifang seed?

The Five Elements Holy Sect wants to compete with the Demon Sect?

The leakage of any of these two secrets is enough to cause an uproar in the Southeast region.

Especially the ancient Bifang Seed in the Bifang Dynasty.

Even the Holy Land may not be able to sit still and take a share of the pie.

Thinking of this, Sun Yaowan suddenly understood.

Why even Lord Demon Envoy is so careful to transmit information in the dangerous way of divine soul communication.

Immediately, Sun Yaowan realized.

The Demon Envoy is willing to tell himself these two secrets, which is obviously to be reused!

Thinking of Fang Cai, Mo Wentian simply gave out a magic weapon long sword.

Such a generous hand, coupled with the identity of the other party, immediately made Sun Yaowan feel that his future was bright.

"Puff" sound.

He knelt directly on the ground, holding the magic sword and tremblingly said:

"From now on, Sun Yaowan will be Lord Demon Envoy's lackey!"

"As long as the Demon Envoy speaks a word, Sun Yaowan will go up the mountain of knives, go to the frying pan, and die!"

See here.

Mo Wentian nodded in satisfaction, the demonic energy held up Sun Yaowan, and said:

"My religion is now in a period of prosperity."

"People in the world, those who follow my religion prosper, and those who rebel against my religion perish."

"Follow me in the future, only to eat and drink spicy food, where do you need to go up the mountain of knives and go to the frying pan."

Hearing Mo Wentian's words, Sun Yaowan had a frenzy on his face, and nodded his head with incomparable approval.

"For the next period of time, the main energy of our religion will be on competing with the Five Elements Sect for the Bi Fang Dynasty."

"To deal with the Monet Dynasty, it is enough to show some repressive actions, understand?"

Hearing the meaning of the test in Mo Wentian's words, Sun Yaowan quickly replied: "Sun Yaowan understands! It is to make the Pingjiang Dynasty not so easy to swallow the Monet Dynasty."

"In this way, the surrounding forces can always keep their eyes on the battle between the two dynasties, and have no time to care about them."

"In this way, my teacher can let go of his hands and feet and concentrate on dealing with the Five Elements Sacred Sect, without worrying about the actions of the Bi Fang Dynasty."

When Mo Wentian heard the words, he smiled.

Looking at Sun Yaowan, he praised: "You can teach Ruzi."