After sitting in the palace, following Jian Wushuang's words, Wei Liujia quickly recovered from his illness. He wanted to remove the wounds from his immortal body in the shortest possible time to avoid leaving cracks.
On the other hand, Zhao Ting seemed quite uncomfortable and looked a little embarrassed.
Seeing her discomfort, Jian Wushuang quickly said, "If you are not used to staying here, you can leave at any time, and I will not stop you."
Hearing this, Zhao Ting shook his head, "That's not what I meant. Now I have nowhere to go. If you hadn't saved me, I would have died by now, but..."
"Are you worried that the little emperor will discover your identity?" Jian Wushuang asked.
She nodded, "Several years ago, as a Heavenly Official, I accompanied Young Master Jiu to a banquet in Heaven, and met all the emperors once. Now that I think about it, Young Master Yan would most likely recognize me.
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"This is a bit troublesome. I'm afraid you can only continue to change your face."
She sighed slightly, "This is the only way."
While they were talking, three streams of light passed through the clouds and rushed into the silent hall in an instant.
The leading Immortal Yan has a strong body, like a towering divine peak, and his tough face is beaming with joy at this moment.
"Brother Jian, I never thought you would come back so soon. It seems like it hasn't even been ten years!"
Then there were two figures, one with an elegant figure and a handsome and soft face.
Although the other figure is also quite handsome and elegant in appearance, his slumped posture makes him look carefree to the extreme.
Three body shapes, three immortals.
They raised their hands at the same time, with excitement in their eyes, "Brother Sword, Brother Sword, Brother Sword."
Jian Wushuang had already left his seat and said with a smile, "I also want to congratulate you. Each of you has made great changes."
The three of them looked at each other and then laughed.
Chen Qing's eyebrows were dancing and she said, "Brother Jian, you don't know something. The two of them eat pill pills like jelly beans all day long. It would be weird if they don't break through to the Immortal Evolution."
"Brother Chen, you have the nerve to tell me, who almost choked and fainted after taking sixty pills in one bite?" Chunqiu teased.
Cui Jing also took the call at the right time, "If Brother Chun and I hadn't helped, I'm afraid you would have reached Consummation, right?"
Chen Qing's face turned red, "Don't fart, I'm just trying to control the quality and I'm just in a hurry..."
The originally silent main hall suddenly became much livelier with these three living treasures.
After teasing each other for a while, Chen Qing first noticed that besides Di Qing, there were two other figures sitting in the hall.
"Who are these two?" Chen Qing asked.
Jian Wushuang said, "I brought them back from Damitian, and they will live in Xiaogutian for the time being."
Standing up from his sitting position, Wei Liujia hurriedly raised his hands and said, "I am a loose immortal named Wei Liujia."
Zhao Ting did not speak, but just sat where he was and nodded.
Chen Qing, Chun Qiu and Cui Jing all stopped smiling. Naturally, they had heard that Da Mi Tian was Gongzi Jiu's territory.
Later, when Chen Qing was about to pull Jian Wushuang over to remind him, a Yanxian stepped out of the air and floated into the palace.
"Lord Jian, the young emperor has invited you and the other six subordinates to a banquet today to wait for you to wash away the dust. Please take a short rest before heading to Dagutian."
After saying that, the Yanxian resigned on his own.
Jian Wushuang frowned slightly, it was obvious that after he entered the Six Heaven Realm, the Little Emperor already knew about it, and even he knew about how many people he brought back.
"Let's get ready. After a short rest, we will go to the banquet together."
"Can I not go?" Zhao Ting asked.
"If you don't want to arouse suspicion, you'd better go with him."
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As the fairy clouds rose, a total of seven figures headed by Jian Wushuang came to Dagutian, the little emperor's heavenly palace.
"Master Jian, the little emperor has been waiting for a long time." The thin purple-robed Yanxian walked out from the side of the palace and said calmly.
Jian Wushuang nodded and entered the hall first.
"Brother Jian, long time no see," the little emperor in luxurious clothes greeted him with a faint smile, "please take a seat as you please."
The Heavenly Palace is huge, and every Immortal who is present has his or her own thoughts.
Di Qing didn't like the little emperor at all, so he sat quietly next to Jian Wushuang and closed his eyes to rest.
Although Chunqiu's face was calm, the hatred deep in his eyes was very strong.
Cui Jingze restrained his aura of humiliation and looked nervous.
Wei Liujia was also quite nervous and turned his head to the side intentionally or unintentionally.
On the other hand, Zhao Ting, who had transformed his face, looked quite calm, as if he was a real guest.
Chen Qing still looked carefree, "Little Emperor, we haven't seen each other for a few days. I will definitely not come home until I'm drunk today."
The little emperor sitting at the top smiled and said, "Okay, it just so happens that Brother Jian has returned from Damitian, so we won't get drunk today."
The atmosphere relaxed, and people in the palace began to drink and drink.
"By the way, Brother Jian, you returned from Damitian, did you find that thing?"
Holding the wine glass, the little emperor came to Jian Wushuang, sat down and asked.
He shook his head, "I haven't found it yet. I'm afraid it will be difficult to find it in the future."
"This kind of thing cannot be rushed. Maybe you will be able to come to you soon." The little emperor said, drinking the wine in the glass, "Tell me, how is the situation in Damitian."
Jian Wushuang looked at him and immediately told him everything that happened in Damitian.
After hearing that Damitian was almost destroyed, and that Gongzijiu's power was almost completely destroyed, the little emperor had a hint of joy in his eyes, but it quickly passed away.
"This is indeed good news for me. Thank you Brother Jian for informing me." He smiled, "Let's drink this glass of wine together."
After drinking the wine again, the little emperor stood up, waved his palm, and a real sword fell into his hand.
"Brother Sword, your swordsmanship is about to be perfected. Even if you are only one step away from being a swordsman, why don't we discuss it today?"
He said, and then threw the real sword in his hand to Jian Wushuang.
"really?"
"Of course, but I still need to ask Brother Jian to show mercy."
After a simple conversation, Jian Wu held a real sword in both hands and faced off against the little emperor.
The atmosphere in the entire Tiangong palace suddenly became condensed, filled with the cold sword intent.
"Brother Chen, you have been following the little emperor the longest, guess who will win in the end?" Cui Jing looked at Chen Qing beside him and whispered.
"Does this need to be said? A discerning person can tell that Brother Jian has won." Chen Qing glanced at him, "You know, when Brother Jian and I first met and we competed in swordsmanship, I only passed three swords in his hands.
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"Let me go, Brother Jian is so powerful?!"
"Of course, if you study hard, it might be good for you."