In the huge camp, there are also towering palaces or attics standing there.
At this moment, in one of the attics, three figures were sitting beside the desk, eating and drinking at will.
"Both of you, it's been so long since our patrol guard was established, why hasn't the patrol envoy shown up yet?" one of them said.
"Who knows?" Another middle-aged man curled his lips and said, "I heard that this inspector was the Jian Tianhou who triggered the shocking war more than four hundred years ago.
In this battle, although Jian Tianhou was just an immortal saint, he exploded with strength that was no less than that of the Three Void Realms, and his methods were endless and extraordinary. In the end, he even fought head-on with the Lord of the Holy Realm.
It also severely damaged the Lord of the Holy Realm, which is simply unbelievable!"
"Having severely damaged the Lord of the Holy Realm? Do you believe this?" The old man with slightly white eyes at the end sneered, "This Jian Tianhou is nothing more than a little guy who got lucky. He is young and energetic.
Although he has some talent, if his strength is really that great, I wouldn’t believe him even if he were beaten to death!"
"The Lord of Pure Eyes, the combat power of Sword Tianhou, or the severe damage he caused to the Holy Lord of Flame and the Witch God, were all witnessed by many people, which is why it caused such a sensation. Since so many people confirmed it, then
There must be nothing wrong." The middle-aged man said.
"Even if the Sword Heavenly Lord really severely damaged the Holy Lord of Flame and the Witch God in that battle, he must have used some special cards and methods. This can only mean that he had an adventure, but I don't believe that.
He can use his trump card a second time?" The Lord of Pure Eyes, whose eyes glowed white, disagreed.
"That's true." The middle-aged man smiled, "But Sword Tianhou has become a sensation since that battle, and his current status in the Temple of Time and Space is extraordinary. I even heard that even the Lord of the Temple values him very much.
It's just preference. This position of inspector was personally appointed by the Lord of the Palace. No one can predict the future achievements of such a person. We'd better be honest under him and don't offend him."
"What are you afraid of? No matter what, he is just an immortal saint. Do you really take him seriously?" The Lord of Pure Eyes still dismissed him.
Hearing this, the middle-aged man and the other Ruler looked at each other, and both of them could only smile helplessly.
At this moment... a top saint walked in, walked up to the three Lords of Pure Eyes, and said respectfully: "Three gentlemen, Lord Zhentong ordered me to inform you three that the Inspector has arrived at the camp.
I want you to go over and meet me right now."
"Oh?" The expressions of the three rule masters next to the bill all changed.
"We were just talking about him, but he arrived in the blink of an eye?" the middle-aged man said, and he had already stood up.
"Since the inspector has arrived, the three of us should go and meet him first." The other master of rules has also stood up.
However, the Lord of Pure Eyes has remained silent.
"Lord of the Pure Eye, what are you..." The middle-aged man looked over in confusion.
"Hmph, this Jian Tianhou made us wait for him here for so long in vain. Now he is here. Just say a casual word and we have to go see him? Who does he think he is?" The Lord of Pure Eyes
He snorted coldly.
"Lord of the Pure Eye, no matter whether you think highly of this Jian Tianhou in your heart or not, he is the inspector and our immediate boss after all. He wants to see us now. If we don't go... this is disobedience, although it is not the case now.
We are in a war stage, but to openly disobey orders in the camp is not a small crime." The middle-aged man frowned.
"Yes, Lord of Pure Eyes, no matter what, let's go see him first and then talk." The other Lord of Rules also said.
"I want you to go. I don't plan to go anyway. If he asks, you just say I'm drunk. What can he do to me?" the Lord of Pure Eyes said coldly.
In response to this, the middle-aged man and the other master of rules looked at each other, both of them helpless.
They also all know that the Lord of Pure Eyes is a arrogant person, because the Lord of Pure Eyes himself has extremely high talents. He has grown up and is now the master of rules in the Three Realms of the Void, and in the Three Realms of the Void
The strength is also extremely strong among levels!
He only recognizes strength and only believes in what he sees in front of him. In his eyes, Jian Wushuang is just a little guy, and he is just an immortal saint. He wants to be a master of the rules of the three realms of the void.
Lord, he cannot bow down to an immortal saint.
So from the beginning when he learned that Jian Wushuang was the patrol envoy of this patrol guard, he felt extremely uncomfortable, not to mention that Jian Wushuang kept making them wait. Until now, he was naturally even more dissatisfied with Jian Wushuang.
"In that case, the two of us will leave first."
The middle-aged man and the other Rule Master no longer tried to persuade him, but immediately went to see Jian Wushuang.
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In the open space in the center of the camp, many strong men from the patrol guard were arranged in an extremely orderly manner.
One hundred top saints were arranged in a row of twenty people, a total of five rows, and the masters of the rules stood at the front.
At this moment, both the immortal saints and the Lords of Rules were all staring at Jian Wushuang standing in front of them, with different eyes.
At the same time, many top saints were still discussing quietly in secret.
"He is Jian Tianhou?"
"Yes, that's him, the undisputed strongest man on the list of true saints, and the strongest immortal saint in the history of Taichu God Realm. It is said that in that battle more than four hundred years ago, he was in the realm of a saint.
He has fought head-on with many rules masters without falling behind, and he even fought against the masters of the holy realm in the end, and so many top powerhouses in the three major holy realms have no way to do anything against him!!"
"Jian Tianhou, this is my idol. It will be great if I can be half as good as him."
"Half? As long as I have one-tenth of his strength, I will be satisfied."
These immortal saints chatted and discussed without concealing their admiration for Jian Wushuang.
Indeed, perhaps the Lords of the Rules would be more or less uncomfortable after hearing about Jian Wushuang's achievements, because the Lords of the Rules have been far superior to the immortal saints since ancient times, but the Immortal Jian Wushuang
Saints are a complete exception. Not only can they be on par with them, they are even stronger than many Rule Lords.
But for the immortal saints in Taichu God Realm, they are not dissatisfied with Jian Wushuang at all. They even worship Jian Wushuang more and more. They feel that Jian Wushuang has fought for immortal saints like them, so that the masters of rules will not dare to do so in the future.