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Chapter 317 Senior, is that you?

Being kicked out?

Jian Wushuang couldn't help but be startled.

The twenty-one masters of the twenty-one mansions in Cangmang are all very powerful, and the master of Ditian Palace, Jian Wushuang, also knows that he is indeed a truly super strong man, ranking third on the Blood Moon Ranking!

It should be noted that Tan Feng, who controls the second level of the realm, can only rank ninth on the Blood Moon Ranking, while the third-ranked Lord of the Emperor Tian Palace must be even more powerful.

Jian Wushuang estimated that the emperor's understanding of the origin may have reached the legendary "extreme" level.

"I and the Holy Palace are fighting to the death. From now on, the Holy Palace will definitely continue to find ways to kill me if they know that I am not dead. Although I am strong now, my means of saving my life are still not good enough. This wind and thunder will have a negative impact on me."

It will be of great help, I must find a way to practice it." Jian Wushuang's eyes were solemn, "It seems that I have to pay a visit to the Lord of Emperor Tian Palace in person."

"Are you going to visit Lord Ditian?" Hei Lin asked in surprise.

"Why, isn't it possible?" Jian Wushuang said indifferently.

"It's nothing. I just heard that the Emperor Ditian Palace Master has a very weird temper. Palace Master, you must be careful when you see him." Hei Lin said.

"Are you weird?" Jian Wushuang smiled faintly and didn't care.

The next day, Jian Wushuang went to Emperor Tianfu.



Emperor Tianfu is one of the twenty-one mansions in the universe, but its status among the twenty-one mansions is extremely high.

The Lord of Ditian Palace was recognized as one of the top three superpowers in the entire Tang Dynasty, and was feared by powerful people from all walks of life.

Wearing a blood robe and a blood-colored monster mask, Jian Wushuang came directly to the void above the Ditian Mansion.

"Stop here, comers." Several figures appeared in the Ditian Mansion one after another, led by a young man with blood hair.

"Please let me know that Nantes is here to visit," Jian Wushuang said.

"Nan? Ranked ninth on the Blood Moon Ranking, Nan is the one who killed Tan Feng and replaced him as Lord of the Nine Heavens Palace." The blood-haired young man was startled.

Jian Wushuang killed Tan Feng and became the new Lord of the Nine Heavens Palace. This matter had already spread throughout the Tang Dynasty, and his ranking was also updated on the Blood Moon List. Naturally, these powerful guards in the Emperor Heaven Palace also

Known.

"Sir, please wait a moment. I will immediately inform the master of my palace." The blood-haired young man gave a slight salute to Jian Wushuang, and then hurriedly went to inform him.

Just a moment later.

"Your Excellency, come in and have a chat." A vigorous voice came from inside the mansion.

Jian Wushuang smiled and stepped out. The guards around him stopped blocking him, and soon Jian Wushuang appeared in a meeting hall.

At the top of the hall, a white-haired old man stood there calmly with his arms folded, motionless, not exuding the slightest breath, like a sculpture.

Stepping into the hall, when he saw the white-haired old man, just his back, Jian Wushuang's eyes moved, because he seemed to have seen this back somewhere before.

At this time, the statue-like white-haired old man moved his steps and turned around.

When he saw clearly the true appearance of the white-haired old man, Jian Wushuang's eyes suddenly became stunned.

"Senior, is it you?" Jian Wushuang's voice was obviously filled with surprise.

"Senior?" The white-haired old man stroked his beard, which was also white, and smiled lightly, "Why, could it be that you have met me before?"

Jian Wushuang smiled dumbly, then remembered that he was wearing a blood-colored monster mask, and immediately took off the mask with a wave of his hand, revealing his true appearance.

"Jian Wushuang, junior, I have met senior Jiuzun!" Jian Wushuang saluted solemnly.

Wine Master!

That's right, the Lord of Ditian Palace in front of him, who was ranked among the top three in strength in the entire Tang Dynasty, was the Jiu Zun who had a relationship with Jian Wushuang, and even accepted Yang Zaixuan as his direct disciple!

This Jiu Zun was the first Saint Realm expert that Jian Wushuang had ever met. In addition, he was Yang Zaixuan's master, so Jian Wushuang naturally had a deep impression on him.

He just didn't expect that Jiu Zun would be the Lord of Di Tian Palace?

"Oh?" Jiu Zun looked at Jian Wushuang, and when he heard Jian Wushuang's name, he immediately thought of Jian Wushuang.

"Jian Wushuang? Nan?" Jiu Zun also smiled, "I heard that Tan Feng was killed a few days ago. I was curious at that time which powerful person was responsible for the killing, but I didn't expect it to be you?"

"I remember that when I first met you, you were just a little guy at the Golden Core level. How long has it been since you have grown to this point? Compared with you, my disciple is far behind?

"

"Senior, you are so complimentary." Jian Wushuang said humbly, "By the way, where is the second child?"

Jian Wushuang had a trace of expectation in his heart.

The second eldest son, Yang Zaixuan, has not been seen by Jian Wushuang for a long time. During the hunting in the Far East, Yang Zaixuan had one of his arms cut off. It is not known whether it has been repaired with the Purple Fire Body Sculpting Pill.

"In the past few days, I fought with people and lost miserably. After recovering from my injuries, I immediately went to retreat. It will probably take a few days before I can come out," the wine master said.

"The second brother fought with someone and lost miserably? With whom?" Jian Wushuang asked curiously.

"Haha, the person who fought with him was Tan Feng who died in your hands." Jiu Zun said with a smile.

"What?" Jian Wushuang couldn't help but be surprised, "The second brother is fighting against Tan Feng?"

"Senior Jiuzun, what's going on?" Jian Wushuang asked.

"Some time ago, the Lord of Jiutian Mansion, Tan Feng, came here. He came to me and wanted to exchange for a wind and thunder tree from me. Unfortunately, I refused."

Jian Wushuang listened carefully.

"I rejected him not because I was reluctant to part with the Wind and Thunder Tree, nor because the treasures he exchanged were not enough. On the contrary, he was very sincere and offered many valuable treasures. The exchange for a Wind and Thunder Tree was more than enough.

The reason why I refuse is because of my disciple, or in other words, because of you!" Jiu Zun said.

"Because of me?" Jian Wushuang couldn't help but be surprised.

"The news that you were offered a reward by the Holy Palace has spread throughout Nanyang Continent. Naturally, it is impossible for me not to know about it. And a month ago, I heard that Tan Feng killed you and got the bounty from the Holy Palace.

"Jiu Zun looked towards Jian Wushuang.

"My disciple has a good relationship with you. When he knew that Tan Feng came to the house, he immediately took action to avenge you. Unfortunately, his strength was still a little behind and was defeated by Tan Feng. Because of his relationship, I

Naturally, it is impossible to exchange the Wind and Thunder Divine Wood to Tan Feng, or even blast it out."

"Is that so?" Jian Wushuang smiled dumbly.

He heard from Hei Lin before that Tan Feng came to the Emperor Tian Mansion to exchange for the Wind and Thunder Divine Wood, but was kicked out by the Lord of the Emperor Tian Mansion. He felt very strange, but now he knows that it was because of him?

"As for my disciple, after being defeated by Tan Feng, he was greatly impacted, so he immediately chose to retreat. I carefully arranged this retreat for him. If nothing unexpected happens, after he comes out of isolation, he should be able to follow

Then Tan Feng can resist." Jiuzun said confidently.


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