Wang Teng's eyes turned, and he couldn't help but look shocked, a little surprised.

"You..." he looked at Yan Wushuang and said in surprise.

Yan Wushuang's current realm was about to break into the realm of the Quasi-Divine Lord, and he couldn't believe his eyes.

Progress is faster than yours, so just take a big step.

"Hell, be surprised, your level is not as high as mine now."

Yan Wushuang was in a happy mood, laughed a long time, put his arm on Wang Teng's shoulder and said happily.

During this period, she experienced some special things, which made her change so much.

Although she is not a golden disciple now, ordinary golden disciples are far from her opponent.

"Have you ever experienced it?"

Wang Teng asked with a smile.

Knowing that Yan Wushuang's identity is a bit unusual, he can even learn the Beihua magical abilities, but now his sudden strength has increased so much, he is naturally a little curious.

"You will know in the future, and now is not the time."

Yan Wushuang blinked with a smile.

Wang Teng had no choice but to shrugge.

They walked over and wanted to sign up.

At this moment, the registration office was full of people, crowded, and some could not be squeezed in.

However, with the strength of Wang Teng and Yan Wushuang, these are naturally nothing to them. They soon used their body skills and came to the inside.

When Wang Teng arrived here, he saw an elder holding a brush and recording his name.

"Please, please register my name,"

Wang Teng said with a smile.

"What's the name?"

The old man's face was full of wrinkles, and he was about to lie down, but he didn't even raise his head, and asked indifferently.

"Wang Teng!"

Wang Teng replied.

"Wang Teng?"

"Wow, he is Wang Teng?"

For a moment, the here was in full swing, and many disciples couldn't help but look at Wang Teng curiously, full of surprise.

After Wang Teng entered the Immortal Palace, he made too many sensational facts. Now he has only been in the Immortal Palace for more than a year, and has become a golden disciple and created a record that has never been seen in the Immortal Palace.

Many people regard him as a role model.

Everyone was naturally excited when he appeared.

Some women couldn't help but blush their pretty faces, as if they were seeing their idols, and they were a little shy.

Wang Teng’s current charm value is not inferior to Nangongling in the Immortal Palace at all. After all, his time in the Immortal Palace is still short, so he will definitely have a chance to catch up with Nangongling in the future.

"You are Wang Teng?"

The old man's palm writing his name suddenly stopped, and his turbid eyes looked at Wang Teng, and a hint of surprise flashed through his eyes.

Even he has heard of Wang Teng.

"Yes, I've seen the elder."

Wang Teng bowed and bowed.

"Hmph, okay, you actually touched me. It's really a narrow road for enemies."

The old man suddenly sneered, and a hint of sarcasm appeared in his eyes.

Wang Teng was stunned. He and this elder had no grudges.

"He is named Mr. Zhuang, and he is the eldest brother of Taizhuangzi."

Yan Wushuang smiled bitterly and introduced to Wang Teng.

Wang Teng's mouth twitched. It was a coincidence that Taizhuangzi had been killed by him and actually met his elder brother.

"Haha, Wang Teng, do you want to go to the Qihua Mountains? If you dream, I won't approve it."

Mr. Zhuang laughed.

Since Wang Teng killed Taizhuangzi, he has hated Wang Teng to the core and has always wanted to seek revenge on Wang Teng.

But when this kid went to Tianjihai, he had no choice, so he waited.

It is really God's eyes when he appears in front of him. He finally has the opportunity to uphold justice for his dead brother.

Wang Teng's face was slightly dark and he sneered: "Old guy, as an elder, you should do things fairly. If you target me like this, be careful that I report to the Lord of the Mansion and let the Lord of the Mansion punish you."

No matter what, he is also the closed disciple of the Lord of the Mansion. Sometimes lifting the Lord of the Mansion is equivalent to a token. There are not many people in the Immortal Mansion who dare to touch him.

"Hmph, so what about the Lord of the Mansion? I have lived for a long time. Even if the Supreme Elder comes, I may not care too much."

Mr. Zhuang sneered.

Even Taizhuangzi didn't take the master of the mansion seriously, let alone Taizhuangzi's brother.

"What the hell do you want?"

Wang Teng narrowed his eyes.

"Haha, simple, have you seen the nine tripods in the square? As long as you can lift them up, I will promise you to go to the Qihua Mountains."

Mr. Zhuang smiled sinisterly.

"This is... Jiuhua Ding!"

Many people were surprised and said in surprise.

They are of great origin. They were trained by a formation master with extremely high attainments in the Immortal Palace. They are extremely heavy. In addition, they are protected by formations. Not to mention the disciples in the Immortal Palace, even the elders can lift them up.

Mr. Zhuang actually asked Wang Teng to lift the Jiuhua Cauldron, which was simply an impossible task.

"Mr. Zhuang, are you taking some private revenge?"

Yan Wushuang couldn't help but feel cold in her pretty face and said coldly.

"I just take revenge on my own, so what? I have the final say in this affairs hall."

Mr. Zhuang snorted coldly. Although Yan Wushuang's identity was a bit special in the Immortal Palace, he did not provoke Yan Wushuang, so he was not afraid at all.

"You..." Yan Wushuang was a little angry. This old guy was really arrogant. He had been in charge of affairs over the years and became more and more lawless.

Wang Teng chuckled and said, "What if these nine tripods are raised up?"

Mr. Zhuang laughed louder and said, "Hold it up?"

Are you and you the reincarnation of the ancient god of Hell?

I don’t urinate and take care of myself, but, in order to give up, as long as you can lift it up, I will not only approve it, but also allow you to go to the Qihua Mountains, but also promise you anything else, how about it!"

"This is what you said, don't regret it."

Wang Teng sneered. He happened to want to take Ziyue, Xuan Xun, Wu Qingcheng, Qinglu and others out to see An Sheng.

It is absolutely no problem for Mr. Zhuang to agree.

"You should be the one who regrets it, okay, don't talk nonsense, go and take it, let me see your "unparalleled divine power."

Mr. Zhuang sneered and bit the last few words very seriously. He had already entered the realm of the quasi-divine god, although it was only a level of heaven.

With his talent, he could only reach this point in his life and could not make any progress.

But compared to those in the Great Emperor realm, I don’t know how powerful they are.

Even he couldn't lift it up. Wang Teng, a person from the Great Emperor realm, wanted to lift it up, which was just a fool.

Wang Teng smiled indifferently, ignored him at all, and walked to the center of the square.

These nine large tripods are indeed extraordinary. Each one is half a person tall, cast in brass, full of ancient meaning, and there are strange patterns on it, as if it can crush the world, which is very strange.

When Wang Teng approached, he felt his breathing slightly stagnated.

It is obvious that lifting them up is not an easy task.

"open!"
Chapter completed!