Chapter 1269 The Holy Sons Guess
When Mo Chenwu appeared here alone, every woman in the private room looked at Mo Chenwu with burning eyes.
It is really the unique temperament of this Holy Son that is so charming.
Even Li Ruoyu's eyes were a little dazed.
Especially Mo Luxuan and Ai Danni, they desperately hope that Mo Chenwu can look at them one more time.
It's a pity that Mo Chenwu ignored the two of them without even stopping to look at them.
"Motian has met the Holy Son." ??
The devil bowed his hand and bowed. When people are under the eaves, when they should bow their heads, it is better not to show off.
After all, the purpose of coming to the Demono Realm is not to show off.
It is enough to be able to properly demonstrate one's talents and have a place in the demon clan.
"Sure enough, he is a talented person. I heard that there is a person named Tang Tian among the human race of Tiansheng Continent. His alchemy skills are such that even people of the older generation will bow down to him. I wonder if the Demonic Alchemist has ever heard of him?"
Mo Chenwu was direct and asked immediately when he came up.
However, this questioning was obviously like an interrogation, but it was hard to feel disgusted.
"Lord Shengzi, of course I have heard that Tiandan Pavilion was founded to compete with the Danyao Pavilion in Qinglong Domain."
Motian answered very naturally. In fact, he would be asked, and even compared Motian and Tang Tian. This situation had long been expected, and he was naturally prepared for how to respond.
I just didn't expect that the first person to ask the question would be Mo Chenwu, the Holy Son of the Demon Clan.
"The magic alchemist's alchemy skills are so evil, haven't you ever thought about competing with him?"
Mo Chenwu still had a smile on his face, making it impossible to guess what he was thinking in his heart.
"I thought about it, but I didn't go looking for him to compete."
Mo Tian looked indifferent, even when facing the Holy Son of the Demon Clan, he still didn’t care.
Humble or humble.
"Oh? I'm taking the liberty to ask, I don't know why?"
Mo Chenwu was like a conversation between old friends, and his questions were very understated.
"It's not that my alchemy skills are not as good as his, but that Tang Tian has a problem. Once he thinks that I can be used by him, he will definitely find a way to make me surrender. If I really expose my alchemy skills, what will happen?
I didn't surrender to him. I'm afraid he would kill me at all costs, let alone give me a chance to return to the demon clan."
Motian's answer was very natural and even reasonable.
Everyone present nodded their heads.
Let me ask, if it were them, this would definitely be the case.
Tang Tian has been included in the number one blacklist in the Moluo Domain.
If the demons hadn't wanted to expose too much of their own secrets now, they would have tried every means to eradicate Tang Tian, the human monster.
"The Demonic Alchemist's move is very wise. If you really go to him to make alchemy, I think you won't even have a chance to come back."
After Mo Chenwu listened to Mo Tian's words, he nodded naturally.
"Lord Holy Son, make a clear decision."
Mo Tian bowed his hand and bowed. As a wise man, obeying the other party's words instead of arguing with one's neck is the best way to hide oneself and conduct oneself better.
"It's a good thing that you didn't go to Tang Tian to compete with him on his alchemy skills. Otherwise, our demon clan would have lost a monster alchemist. According to my guess, Tang Tian's alchemy skills are probably at least eight levels!"
What Mo Chenwu said this time really scared everyone present.
In an awe-inspiring state
A young man with a level of cultivation who has the qualifications of a seventh-grade alchemist is enough to be called a talented person in the way of alchemy.
It is even more extraordinary to leapfrog to become an eighth-level alchemist, and he is called a monster-like existence.
But listening to Mo Chenwu's words again, doesn't it mean that a Soul-Opening Realm cultivator who should have been at the level of a seventh-level alchemist has actually reached the ninth level?
"this……"
Motian was also stunned, actually a little surprised in his heart.
It seems that it is not easy for Mo Chenwu to become the Holy Son of the Demon Clan!
Not only is his qualifications demonic, but his mind is also terrifyingly powerful.
"Impossible, how could this Tang Tian be such a monster? If Master Shengzi said that, I would regret not going to him to compete!"
Mo Tian deliberately pretended to be unconvinced. It was just the arrogant side of him as an alchemist.
If Mo Tian pretends to be indifferent, he will only be suspected by others.
Mo Chenwu seemed to be very satisfied with Motian's performance. He nodded and said, "I didn't believe it before, but after receiving a piece of news, I had to believe it."
"This? What news..."
Mo Tian was stunned and looked at Mo Chenwu without knowing why.
"According to reliable information, Tang Tian conquered the Pill Pavilion in the Qinglong Domain. However, there are ninth-grade alchemists in the Pill Pavilion in the Qinglong Domain. If you simply want to conquer it with combat power, it is obviously impossible. The Pill Pavilion in the Qinglong Domain
If you don’t surpass those stubborn old men in the art of alchemy, they will never be recognized.”
Mo Chenwu looked at Mo Tian with a solemn expression.
Mo Tian was stunned again. He didn't expect that the Holy Son of the Demon Clan could pass this point and made an analysis?
"So, I hope that the magician would be more cautious.
Be careful, there is no need to look for Tang Tian."
Mo Chenwu shook his head, he thought Motian still didn't believe what he said.
Of course, no one here believed it.
When I made such a guess before, wasn't it a little hard to believe my own thoughts?
But just imagine, if Tang Tian didn't have enough strength in alchemy, how could he establish Tiandan Pavilion?
Is it solely based on Tang Tian’s claim to be a ninth-level alchemist master? Or is it based on Tang Tian’s identity as an eighth-level top alchemist?
At least this is not convincing.
After all, if a ninth-grade alchemist doesn't have the power to defy the heavens, how can he make another alchemist surrender?
After careful analysis, Mo Chenwu came to this conclusion.
"Thank you, Lord Holy Son, for your warning. The Devil will definitely remember it in his heart."
Motian came back to his senses, bowed his hands, and nodded seriously.
Let’s not talk about whether the Holy Son of the Demon Clan is here to test or to sincerely advise. No matter what happens, Mo Tian will still play the role of Mo Tian well.
"Magic Alchemist, you're welcome."
Mo Chenwu nodded with a smile, waved his hand and said, "I may have trouble with the magic alchemist in the future, but I hope that when the time comes, there is no need to refuse."
Motian nodded, cupped his hands and said, "Lord Holy Son, if you have something to do, just give me the order."
"It's easy to say, this is the token of my Demon City. If the Demon Master holds it, it will be much more convenient for you to act in this Demon City in the future."
Mo Chen Wuyi raised his hand and sent a black token in front of Mo Tian.
Chapter completed!