"This was moved from the Forest of Ten Thousand Treasures in the Underworld!" Wu Zuo pointed at one of them and said.
Jian Wushuang looked along and saw that the tree was even more unusual. What was emitting from above was no longer the original aura, but a unique aura, more like plant life.
Just as he kept staring, the trees shook, and a pair of eyes actually opened.
It’s really a piece of plant life.
"Don't be surprised, I'm just looking after the home!"
Wu Zuo was very calm about all this, because there were also these treasure trees outside his palace, which were no less than those of the palace owner.
Among the three palace masters of the Yuanlao Palace, this time they brought Jian Wushuang to pay homage to "Emperor Lu Hua" who was in charge of Yuanyang Lake.
The most powerful man.
But in terms of combat power, he is not as good as him at all. He has only made a lot of contributions in ancient times and has a little status among these elders.
Wu Zuo sneered in his heart. This time he made great achievements in the world. Not only did he allow the inheritors to obtain the inheritance of the three kings, but he also accepted Broly, the Emperor of Change.
This time, he will definitely join the ranks of palace lords.
The Palace of the Elders was originally managed by multiple palace masters, so one more person was nothing. Besides, he had also accumulated some manpower under his command, and he had gained a firm foothold among the elders.
"The person I'm going to meet later is Palace Master Lu Hua from the Palace of Elders. I'm not nervous. Palace Master Lu Hua is very kind to others!" Wu Zuo said calmly.
Jian Wushuang nodded, he was not nervous, he was just curious about the strength of this luxurious palace master.
After entering the main hall, he looked up and saw a noble man wearing a gorgeous robe sitting on the throne.
The two of them spoke together:
"Palace Master!"
"Jian Wushuang, my junior, has met Palace Master Lu Hua!"
Emperor Lu Hua, who was above the throne, smiled broadly and said in a kind voice: "It's not too restrictive. I've heard about you. From now on, you can stay in the Palace of Elders as long as you want. I'll let someone give you a token later. In Yuanyang The lake can enter and exit any spiritual place at will.”
"Thank you, Palace Master!" Jian Wushuang said excitedly.
Being rich is extraordinary.
They are so generous, and you can go to any treasure place to practice for free.
Afterwards, Emperor Lu Hua was concerned about his cultivation matters, and after chatting for almost a quarter of an hour, he left.
Because Wu Zuo next to him didn't speak, it seemed that he had important matters to discuss with Emperor Lu Hua. He couldn't stay here as an outsider, so he found an excuse and left.
As soon as he left the hall, there was a third-level emperor waiting for him outside.
The third-level emperor is at the lowest level in the Palace of Elders.
Those emperors of the original universe, whether they were first or second level, have been promoted to the third level in the Elder Palace in recent years, and are responsible for some operations on Yuanyang Lake.
The third-level emperor in front of him is one of them.
"Your Highness Wushuang, this is the token given by the Palace Master!"
Jian Wushuang took the token, and the word "Yuan" was engraved on it very domineeringly, using ancient characters.
The token itself is a valuable treasure, and it is indeed very wealthy.
There is also a "Jiajiu" font engraved on the back of the token, which means that this token has the power of Jiajiu.
He had also heard about the hierarchy of the Senate.
Jiajiu!
This font size is not low.
At the beginning, there were only a dozen A-name elders in the Palace of Elders. Although almost all of them mentioned the A-name in recent years, it was generous enough to give him an outsider's A-name token.
There may not even be fifth-level emperors.
Jian Wushuang put away the token, thanked him, and rose into the air to leave. "Jian Wushuang, long time no see!" A familiar voice came from behind, making Jian Wushuang stop.
Jian Wushuang turned his head to look, a smile appeared on his lips, and he said calmly: "Who did I know? It turns out to be you!"
The person who spoke from behind quickly arrived in front of Jian Wushuang, and the emperor's aura rose up, directly covering Jian Wushuang's Taoist aura.
Use force to overwhelm others!
boom!
Jian Wushuang didn't restrain himself, and with a sudden explosion, he directly threw the attacker into the range of several battles.
"How is that possible!" The visitor was very surprised, wondering why a Taoist Jian Wushuang had such a strong aura.
Jian Wushuang frowned at the other party and said in a cold voice: "What's impossible? If you can tear the sky apart and become an emperor, can't I beat the emperor?"
That person was none other than Daojun Tietian, who had some connection with him, but now he should be called Emperor Tietian.
And he is also a fourth-level top emperor.
It seems that over the years, he has become quite good at tearing apart the soul of heaven!
Wan Xing was so strong at the beginning, but he only reached the fourth level after becoming an emperor. Now he is almost catching up with Wan Xing, and he may be ranked among the top thousand in Tomb God Mountain.
On the Tomb God Mountain, there are only a few people who have broken through to become emperors in recent years. Not everyone can break through to the peak of the fourth level. Most of them break through and become third level emperors, and then stabilize their realm before breaking through to become fourth level emperors.
In just one hundred thousand years, he has gone from being a Dao Lord to where he is today. He can be considered a man of great luck. After all, he does not have the talent and potential like Wan Xing.
"Huh, you're still as arrogant as before, but it's a pity that you're just a Taoist master!" Tie Tianmu Le sneered.
"Really?"
Jian Wushuang regretted not killing this man in Qiu Huangcheng. He only blamed himself for not realizing his importance at the beginning.
If he had killed Shaitian back then, I'm afraid Zhenling wouldn't have made things too difficult for him.
Now that he is allowing Shitian to grow, the other party will be a top level 4 emperor. This is not the kind of half-assed 4th level emperor. I am afraid that he can even compete with the 5th level emperor of the four major secret realms.
But this little strength is not enough to be arrogant in front of him!
Buzz!
After the aura overshadowed the opponent, Jian Wu's eyes revealed a trace of killing intent.
Just when the two were in a stalemate, a sixth-level emperor flashed over from afar.
"How dare you, this is Yuanyang Lake, no fighting!"
The old man had a serious face, and when he discovered that Jian Wushuang was just a Taoist master, he even scolded him arrogantly.
Tie Tian didn't take it seriously, and even showed a smile.
Because the old man in front of him is his master!
One hundred thousand years ago, after he came down from the Tomb God Mountain, he arrived in heaven and worshiped a sixth-level emperor in the Palace of Elders as his disciple.
Although he is an inheritor, he can also become a disciple.
It can be regarded as finding a backer for myself.
This sixth-level emperor is the leader of the Fushou Hall of the Yuanlao Palace. He has a very high status. Although he is not as powerful as the Law Enforcement Party, he is still a leader.
Ordinary inheritors really don't dare to be presumptuous in front of him.
But Jian Wushuang is different, both in terms of identity and personality.
"Senior, isn't it unfair that you come to scold me without asking the truth?" Jian Wushuang frowned slightly.
The old man pointed at his nose and scolded him as soon as he came, but the man beside him didn't even look at him.
It was obviously tearing the sky to provoke him first.
The leader of the Fushou Hall did not expect that Jian Wushuang would dare to refute, and he became furious, "Arrogant, this is Yuanyang Lake, and you dare to speak rudely if you don't follow the rules. Where is the person from the Law Enforcement Hall? Send this person to the purgatory of Demonic Mountain. Among them, suppressed for one hundred thousand years!”
(End of chapter)