Sure enough, after recuperating for many days, many people stopped retreating and took to the streets, entering teahouses, restaurants, etc., waiting for the opportunity.

Wang Teng went to the restaurant to get some information.

And as soon as he entered this giant palace suspended in the sky, he heard the news that everyone would enter the trial field tomorrow, which was definitely a big event.

Wang Teng also understood that he might not be able to delay it any longer, otherwise it would be difficult to explain to the envoys.

In the giant palace, a young man dressed in brocade sat alone at a table, shaking his folding fan. No one dared to approach him. It was said that he came from a very powerful ancient star field, was a genius, and had become a saint.

On the other side, a tutu wears a gold hoop, has his hair tied up, and has a scar-like birthmark on his face. Although he is a disciple of Buddhism, he does not look very kind.

Wang Teng thought thoughtfully, except for the Western Desert of Beidou, there were also powerful Buddhist sects in other star regions. And this Tutu came from an ancient star realm called Amitabha, and he understood that it might be the home planet of Emperor Amitabha.

There are eight or nine tables in this palace that are very special and others dare not approach them. They are the most powerful among the trialists!

In addition to them, there are naturally many people who form alliances and like-minded people come together.

"I think many people should be aware of who the assassin is. Isn't it the man named Wang Teng? He said he repelled the assassin. He was clearly putting on a show. It was him!" someone said sharply.

Wang Teng looked over there, and in addition to seeing the person speaking, he also saw some monks who had unleashed ill will on him.

"I'm going to enter the trial field tomorrow. It's good to see him, hehe..." Those people are all bad.

The restaurant is suspended in mid-air, swallowing clouds and mist, and even stars are shining down, like a majestic sky tower standing in the universe.

Wang Teng found a seat and ignored those remarks.

Many people noticed them and glanced at them intentionally or unintentionally. He was a powerful figure in the limelight and left a deep impression on many people.

"Knowing people but not their hearts, some people are really crazy, pretending to be killers and killing their opponents. They are despicable and inhumane, and their actions are heinous."

There was a young man at that table shaking the wine glass in his hand, speaking calmly, and although his voice was not high, it was clearly audible.

Wearing a sky blue robe, he looks very young, with a fair complexion, especially his fingers that are crystal clear, which complements the jade cup, making him look delicate and elegant.

"They are indeed scum. They fight for supremacy on the imperial road. If they have the strength, they will attack them. How can they use such shameless means to plot against their competitors?"

Another woman said, with a beautiful face, very sharp words, and a red dress that looked like fire. She should have been charming and enchanting, but now she had a murderous aura and was full of coldness.

Wang Teng was too lazy to pay attention to these clowns, and was thinking about how to formulate appropriate rules for the ancient road.

His spiritual realm is extremely high, and the other clone of Longqing has already reached the third level of quasi-emperor, and with the resources of commercial buildings and markets, he doesn't care much about the opportunities in the ancient road.

Coming to this ancient road is actually to push everything aside and put some pressure on other geniuses.

After all, the title of Northern Emperor and Wang Teng has already been announced. If it doesn't amaze an era, wouldn't it be a shame if word spread about it?

Realizing that Wang Teng regarded them as if they were nothing, the area in Tianque suddenly became quiet. Many people paid attention, and the seven or eight people at the table all had stern looks on their faces.

"I've done it all, but I still don't dare to admit it. How dare a rat act so arrogantly here!"

The woman in red's eyebrows were twisted into two swords, raised upside down, her eyes were gleaming with cold light.

"Hong sister, don't let a shameless person spoil your mood. The boss is here, let's not talk about a shameless person."

The man in blue said calmly, still unhurriedly, his tone was calm, but very targeted.

The woman in red smiled and said, "What Brother Lan said is true. It's time for us to go meet the mountain master."

There are some monks in the restaurant who have changed their temper. These people have gone too far. They sing along and criticize Wang Teng. They are really harboring evil intentions and their intentions can be punished.

Once Wang Teng gets angry and goes on a killing spree here, it will be bad and there will be a catastrophe.

While some people were gloating about their misfortune, they also looked at that table with a somewhat fearful look. These people are really insidious and you should not have too much contact with them, otherwise they will be betrayed at some point.

Not long after, the mountain owner they were talking about appeared in the palace.

Five people stepped in. The man in the middle was walking like a dragon and a tiger. He was wearing a purple gold crown and unicorn armor. He was majestic and majestic. He was carrying a pressure, like a divine mountain approaching, like a divine king coming to the world.

"The Lord of Junwei Mountain is famous for his ancient starry sky road. He has traveled through ninety-nine heavenly passes alone. He has taken one of the most difficult trial roads. He is truly a genius!"

Hongliu and others also came forward with a smile, treated this person seriously, did not dare to show any disrespect, and led him to the table like stars holding the moon.
Chapter completed!