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 holy order to let the Lord Demon Envoy take action against the Monet Dynasty.

As a result, the Lord Demon Envoy suddenly disappeared.

Why is it here now?

It's just that, thinking of this Lord Demon Envoy, he has always acted from his heart and was moody.

In the Devil's Cult before, most of the time, it was also the dragon who saw the head but didn't see the end.

Even if it is the leader of the branch altar, there is not much to do with him, so he can only let him go.

Young men didn't pay too much attention to these issues.

It seemed to hear the shouts of young men.

High above.

Mo Wentian" looked down.

After seeing the movement from the post pavilion, he suppressed his demonic energy, and his figure moved from the sky in a blink of an eye and landed in front of the young man.

With a flick of his fingers, a straight sword intent erupted from his body, firmly suppressing 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 shot a ball of cyan light backhand.

It contained rich wood-attribute aura, which was injected into the body of Xing Feng who passed out without knowing when, and quickly repaired the latter's internal injuries.

Seeing this scene, the young man couldn't help but feel astonished.

"Before this person, he was powerful in the divine realm. I will keep it for use."

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

His horrified eyes fell on Xing Feng, and he said in disbelief, "Could this person be the legendary sword cultivator who slaughtered the royal family of Monet's dynasty?"

Seeing Mo Wentian nodded, the young man finally understood, no wonder Xing Feng was able to slash such a terrifying sword intent at the true martial arts level just now.

For the Lord Demon Envoy in front of him, it made sense not to kill Xing Feng directly.

Thinking of this, the young man gave up his selfish desire to win over Xing Feng with Mo Wentian.

After all, the power of the Heavenly God Realm is more than enough to sit in the main altar of the Devil's Cult.

But now Xing Feng, although he has fallen into the real martial arts realm.

But it still has great use value.

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

The upper echelons of the Demon Cult will never hand him over to themselves.

After realizing the reality, the young man remembered something, and respectfully asked the devil: "Master Demon Envoy, it will be fine if you come."

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

"At the same time, let my teacher cooperate to carry out the beheading operation, cut off the top practitioners of the Monet dynasty, and empty the monarch of the Monet dynasty."

"But by the side of the monarch of the Monet Dynasty, the great eunuch Cao Tianzheng, who has half-step sea awareness, has been guarding the monarch's side and never leaves, making it impossible for me to do anything."

"Now that Lord Demon Envoy has come, it is just right to get rid of Cao, and leave the monarch of the Monet dynasty completely helpless."

The young man was afraid that Mo Wentian would disappear for five days, so he didn't know these things, so he explained everything in detail.

Sure enough, upon hearing his words, Mo Wentian's face revealed a look of surprise.

"In the past few days, I have gained something occasionally and practiced in seclusion, but I don't know that so many things are happening outside."

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

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

"This magic weapon, let's take it 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 that of the Soul Eater Bell he had damaged before, and he was so excited that he didn't know where to put it.

"Besides, here I am, there is something I need you to do."

At this moment, Mo Wentian said with a serious expression on his face.

Sun Yaowan was overjoyed when he heard this.

Being able to help Lord Demon Envoy with affairs is a blessing that no one in the sect can ask for.

Now that it fell on his head, no one dared to hesitate, and immediately said decisively: "Please show me, Lord Demon Envoy."

Mo Wentian looked solemn, and said: "This matter is related to the revival plan of our religion, and it cannot be passed on as a secret."

"Relax your mind, I will pass it on to you with my soul."

Hearing this, Sun Yaowan glanced at the long sword in his hand from the corner of his eye.

The hesitation that was about to arise in my heart was suppressed immediately, and I gritted my teeth and said, "Master Demon Envoy, come on!"

After a while.

Mowentian searched Sun Yaowan's soul memory carefully.

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

Shenhun endured the severe pain of cutting and burning, and after quickly reading the message left by Mo Wentian, Sun Yaowan was immediately shocked speechless.

The Bifang dynasty produced an ancient Bifang seed?

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

If any of these two secrets were leaked out, it would be enough to cause an uproar in the southeast region.

Especially the ancient Bifang seed in the Bifang Dynasty.

Even the holy land may be unable to sit still because of this, and take a share of the action.

Thinking of this, Sun Yaowan suddenly understood.

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

Immediately, Sun Yaowan realized.

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

Thinking of just now, Mo Wentian casually handed out a magic sword.

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

"Plop".

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

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

"As long as the Lord Demon Envoy says a word, Sun Yaowan will go up the mountain of knives and down the pan of oil, and he will die with all his heart and soul!"

See here.

Mo Wentian nodded in satisfaction, supported Sun Yaowan with Mo Qi, and said:

"My religion is now experiencing prosperity."

"People in the world, those who obey my teaching will prosper, and those who disobey my teaching will perish."

"From now on, if you follow me, you only have to eat delicious food and drink hot food. There is no need to go up the mountain of swords or go down the pan of oil."

Hearing Mo Wentian's words, Sun Yaowan nodded in agreement with fanaticism.

"For the next period of time, the main energy of my teaching will be to compete with the Five Elements Sect for the Bifang Dynasty."

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

Hearing the meaning of comparison in Mo Wentian's words, Sun Yaowan quickly replied: "Sun Yaowan understands! It is to make it difficult for the Pingjiang Dynasty to swallow the Monet Dynasty."

"In this way, the surrounding forces can always focus 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, concentrate on dealing with the Five Elements Sect, and don't have to worry about the Bifang Dynasty's actions."

Mo Wentian smiled when he heard the words.

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