"Sir, Great Elder, do you think the Heavenly Palace will directly knock us out?"

"Great Elder, we are either afraid or a little worried. We have been tricked by these gods for no apparent reason before we even met the sect master."

"Great Elder... Hey, those goddesses who showed up just now seem pretty good. They have a unique temperament that women in our human realm don't have. Hehehehe, the aged green onions are quite strong."

"big!"

"Say less!"

The Blood-Hand Demon Lord shouted lowly, and Yang Wudi trembled twice, and quickly straightened his body and sat up.

In the prison hall where Wu Wang stayed, thunder was shining outside, and four figures were sitting cross-legged in the middle of the hall.

A large number of divine guards lined up outside the temple, either to prevent them from escaping or to prevent the innate gods passing by from suddenly taking action and killing these human monks.

Behind the Great Elder and Yang Wudi, there are two monks, a man and a woman, who are at the peak of the Celestial Realm. The man has a middle-aged face, and the woman has a fair face.

These two people are not the ones who destroyed their sect.

The male cultivator's name is Kan Tianhou. He is from Zuitianmen, the greatest immortal sect in the human domain. He has practiced the art of hundreds of soldiers and is good at making strategic decisions. He is a rising star in the Human Emperor's Pavilion. He is only eight hundred years old and has already reached the position of high-ranking deacon.

The position is like the deputy master of the pavilion.

He would like to represent the Human Realm Human Emperor Pavilion and the Immortal Sect forces to come to protect Wu Wangzi.

The female cultivator is from the Xuannv Sect. In order to fit in with the temperament of the Mie Tian Hei Yu Lin Feng Great Demon Sect, she has been renamed Hu Sheng. She is also at the peak of the Heavenly Immortal Realm and is Ling Xiaolan's uncle.

On behalf of the Xuannv Sect in the Human Realm, she has come to keep an eye on Wuwangzi.

In fact, the two of them even changed their dressing styles. The male cultivator took off his snow-white robe and put on a long black and red dress.

The female cultivator also took off her usual rather elegant lotus skirt, which had seven or eight layers inside and out. The inner part was no more than a bellyband, and the outer part was covered with a thin gauze, which was most alluring.

He has quite the demeanor of a demonic monk.

On the contrary, the Great Elder and Yang Wudi both wore white robes and tried to appear gentler.

The four of them carried a bunch of stored magic weapons, and they walked with fear along the way. Fortunately, under the guidance of Sihai Pavilion, they walked steadily and successfully reached the vicinity of the capital of the emperor.

After some discussion, they took the initiative to show up in front of the patrolling divine guards, reported the name of the Fengchun God, and were captured here.

The whole process seems simple, but in fact it is extremely dangerous.

If their whereabouts are exposed in advance, or if the leader of the divine guards they encounter is not interested in the name of Fengchun God, they will definitely be surrounded and killed.

Fortunately, I made it all the way here and successfully entered the Heavenly Palace.

As for how to get out next, and whether the news has reached the ears of the sect leader, these are all unknown.

Yang Wudi was quiet for a while, but he was still restless and couldn't help but mutter:

"Will we be secretly...given...by the sect leader's enemies..."

The corner of the elder's mouth twitched, but the faces of Kan Tianhou and Hu Sheng behind him were quite calm.

They came to Tiangong with the intention of dying, and they would not be surprised by what means the gods of Tiangong would use to kill them.

"Elder Yang," Hu Sheng said with a smile, "Why did we come to the sect master? Isn't it because we are afraid that the sect master will be alone in this terrain and be bullied by the gods of the heavenly palace."

"They dare! We must let them know how powerful our monks are."

Yang Wudi bared his teeth and slapped his thigh suddenly, but he heard a chuckle coming from outside the hall:

"How awesome are you? Are you awesome with your mouth?"

The Great Elder and Yang Wudi stood up and looked outside the hall with burning eyes.

The two people behind had never had direct contact with Wu Wang, and their reaction was a little slow at this time. When they saw the figure approaching from the palace gate, they stood up to greet him.

At the gate of the palace, a god came riding on a cloud.

Red lips and white teeth are not something to be boasted about, and a straight face is normal, but the leisurely temperament of the visitor as he walks under the clouds makes people's eyes shine.

At least it is a temperament that can only be developed by walking birds in the park for more than eight years!

When the great elder saw Wu Wan, his tense face immediately melted away, and a reassuring smile appeared on his lips.

Especially, when the great elder felt the powerful aura and mysterious Taoist charm that Wu Wan was exuding from the inside out at this moment, he was even more pleased. He felt that he had been on tenterhooks all the way, and it was all worth it once he met him.

"Zong..."

"Sect Master! You miss me so much!"

Yang Wudi screamed, opened his arms and rushed forward.

In that moment, Wu had a lot of delusions.

He thought about how difficult it was to get here from the human realm and the risks that a few people had endured, so he smiled warmly, wanting to give Yang Wudi some encouragement.

But it’s okay for the strong man to rush up to him and give him a bear hug, but the tears are flowing down his face...

Wu Wan followed his inner thoughts and raised his sword finger with a slight stroke. Yang Wudi's eight or nine-foot-tall figure immediately flew out and hit the wall of the hall, triggering the ban and being hit by tree vines.

The electric whip in the shape of a wave struck randomly.

With this guy’s cries;

Wu Wang's face did not change, and he calmly walked to the great elder. He first nodded to Kan Tianhou and Hu Sheng behind him, and then sighed to the great elder:

"Why do we need the Great Elder to make a trip in person?"

"Sect Master, I am worried about you very much," the great elder lowered his head and held his hands in his hands, with a look of shame on his face, "I insist on coming here and causing trouble to you, Sect Master."

"There's nothing troublesome," Wu Wang chuckled, "Is the sect safe?"

The Great Elder hurriedly said: "I am safe. All the people the Sect Master cares about are safe. Everyone is waiting for your safe return, Sect Master."

"That's good."

Wu Wang's eyes were full of gentleness. He greeted the elder for a few words and asked about the situation of Kan Tianhou and Hu Sheng. Both of them took the initiative to call the sect master and announced their names.

Yang Wudi, with his face charred and black, ran up from the side in despair, and stopped Wu Wan from questioning him with just one sentence.

"Sect Master, can we go out now?"

Wu Wan groaned for a few times and said, "This matter is a bit difficult to handle."

Without him, he had inquired on the way here. If he wanted these divine guards to release people, they must have orders from the Grand Commander or the Emperor of Heaven.

Without a word from them, the four great elders would not be able to walk in the Heavenly Palace.

But Wu Wan thought again that Da Siming seemed to have... misunderstood something before, and now he must be on the verge of going crazy. If he appeared in front of Da Siming, Da Siming would kill him alive...

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! "Let's go," Wu said with a smile, "I will take you to see the Emperor of Heaven."

Yang Wudi's legs softened and he knelt down with a thud.

"Zong, sect leader, are you so exciting when you first came to Tiangong?"

Wu smiled and said nothing, secretly observed the reactions of Kan Tianhou and Hu Sheng, and gave some instructions.

Although Wu Huan would not believe that the Renhuang Pavilion would send two immortals to him who would go up and blow themselves up when they saw the Emperor of Heaven; but for the sake of safety, this matter should not be ignored.

Emperor Kuang rarely takes action, but he is indeed the strongest person in this world.

On the surface, the respect that should be given to Emperor Kuang is indispensable, otherwise it will become a reason for the innate gods to besiege him.

Wu Wang led four people out of the palace. Some of the divine guards tried to stop him, but were shouted back by their respective commanders.

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, Wu Wang swaggered out of the prison hall with four unrestricted human realm monks, and rode the clouds straight to the deepest part of the Celestial Palace.

A large number of divine guards came from all directions, but they did not dare to block Wu Wang's way;

Many gods appeared from far and near, frowning and staring at the figure behind Wu Wan, but they just looked at each other without saying anything.

The Great Elder, Kan Tianhou and Hu Sheng were all calm and relaxed;

However, Yang Wudi's Taoist cultivation was quite insufficient. At this moment, his heart was trembling and his eyes were avoiding him. He wanted to see more of the majestic temples around him, but he was also afraid that if he looked into the eyes of those innate gods, they would miss him.

The closer you get to the highest temple, the more Tiangong divine guards are coming.

Until they reached the magnificent "Baizhang" steps, a large number of divine guards blocked the way forward and stopped Wu Wang and his party.

Wu Huan did not force his way in, he just raised his hands towards the temple and said loudly:

"Wuhuazi asks to see His Majesty the Emperor of Heaven!"

Everywhere in the Heavenly Palace was quiet for a while.

The divine guards clenched their weapons, as if waiting for the word "take it", they would swarm up and stab the human monks to death.

Yang Wudi had sweat on his forehead, but at this moment he straightened his back, trying his best to maintain the dignity of human body cultivation.

finally……

"Wuwang summoned a few followers from the human realm?"

Emperor Kuang's laughter came from the temple: "If there is no one you can trust, I can stay in your temple as your bodyguard and maid. There is no need to ask me about such a trivial matter."

Wu Wu cupped his hands and said with a smile: "Thank you, His Majesty the Emperor of Heaven, for your permission."

An innate god scolded: "Why don't you back down?"

I heard rushing sounds from all directions, a large number of people retreated like a tide, and everyone's sights also broadened.

"Go back, I will take you to my residence."

Wu Wang said with a smile, then rode the clouds towards his temple.

Kan Tianhou and Hu Sheng looked at each other. Although they were a little concerned about Wu Wan saluting the Emperor of Heaven and calling His Majesty the Emperor of Heaven, they were both smart people and would not say anything more.

Can't blame them.

The Heavenly Palace longs for the early destruction of the Human Realm, and the Human Realm also hates the Heavenly Palace to the core. The monks are proud to die together with the gods and guardians of the Heavenly Palace. Everyone in the Human Realm is looking forward to the northern expedition to the Heavenly Palace to avenge their hatred.

——This is closely related to the overall atmosphere of the human domain.
To be continued...