Chapter 4855
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Everything was too unimaginable.
It was like a dream, but it was so real that Jian Wushuang could not believe which side was reality.
"So, I really didn't leave …"
Looking at the real scene in front of him, he suddenly realized that when he was talking to the black-robed figure in the clouds, Di Qing and the rest were not with him.
"Could it be that the eyes of this jade head dragged me into the dreamland?" Jian Wushuang pondered. He reached out and touched the crystal cover in front of him. The crystal cover sank and disappeared.
He felt a warm touch on his fingertips. At the same time, it conveyed a deathly stillness that had no aura of life.
"I came from Dongdu to Shangyang …"
He murmured softly. The six words were clearly engraved in his mind.
Who was the black-robed figure in the dreamland? Why did he say those words to him?
Could it be that Xuan Yi or the Old Honorable sent him to warn him?
Jian Wushuang was tempted. The more it was like this, the closer he felt to the truth.
It must be right to come to the Great Yan Huan! Everything would be known here.
He reached out and took back the jade head that had no aura of life. After carefully putting it into the Alms Bowl Bottle, he heaved a sigh of relief.
In just a few years, he had unknowingly fallen into two grotesque dreamlands. This made him even more cautious.
The first time was in the Maha Sky, where he was inexplicably dragged into a strange dreamland. The second time had just happened. Both scenes were extremely real, as if they were foreshadowing something.
Everything seemed to be unrelated, but it was like a cage, shrouding him in layers.
After doing all this, Jian Wushuang left the Wangu Wushuang Auction House with Di Qing, Zhao Ting, and Wei Liujia. Chun Qiu and Cui Jing stayed behind to check on the auction house's income.
The heavenly region where the Wangu Wushuang Auction House was located originally had a name called Ultimate Scenery. It was under the jurisdiction of a Heaven Sect that included seven heavenly regions.
This Heaven Sect was called the Immortal Region. Although it was not considered a top force in the vast Dasi Region, it was still a tyrant.
There was once a Fu Jie Yan Immortal who held a horsetail whisk in the Heavenly Court's banquet. He later died in the hands of Jian Wushuang and the young Emperor Lord. He was a respected elder in the Immortal Region.
There were even rumors that the master of the Immortal Region, Zhang Tian, might have broken through to the Grand Yan Immortal in a few years.
As a result, the forces in the Immortal Region was slowly rising, and there was even a lot of friction with the young Emperor Lord's Six Heavenly Region.
After returning to the Little Lonely Heaven in the Six-heavens Realm from the Auction House, Jian Wushuang hurriedly took out the jade head from the Alms Bowl Vase and placed it on the table, trying to find some clues.
After that, Chen Qing also returned to Little Lonely Sky. His face was full of joy, and he was carrying a bulging cloth bag in his hand.
"Brother Jian, take a look at what I've brought back for you." He grinned and placed the cloth bag on the table in front of Jian Wushuang.
"This is?" Jian Wushuang looked at him.
Chen Qing smiled mysteriously and then opened the cloth bag, revealing a head with disheveled hair and eyes that had lost all luster.
Jian Wushuang raised his eyebrows. He recognized this head. It was the guy who talked back to him at the Wangu Unparalleled Auction House.
"You killed him?"
"I didn't kill him. The young Emperor Lord killed him personally." Chen Qing scratched his head. "The young Emperor Lord said he insulted you, so he insulted him. He chopped off this guy's head and sent it to you as an apology."
Jian Wushuang sighed. He understood that although this guy was arrogant and domineering, it was not enough to kill him.
However, the young Imperial Emperor had used this opportunity to directly kill him and send him over. Actually, it was to apologize for what had happened not long ago.
This guy died an unjust death.
After taking one last look at the head, Jian Wushuang waved his hand and sent it to Chen Qing. "Got it. Find a forest and bury him."
Chen Qing nodded and flew out of the hall.
Di Qing sat down and looked at him playfully. "It seems that the young Emperor Lord treated you well."
"It's just a normal relationship," Jian Wushuang said faintly.
Di Qing did not say anything else. He found a place and fell asleep.
He had lost another true fate in the battle with Changfu in the Great Maha Heaven. His strength and realm had decreased greatly. Before he fully recovered, Di Qing would be in a weakened state.
He originally had nine true fates, but now he was only left with seven.
Although Di Qing did not express it, Jian Wushuang could feel his loneliness and disappointment from time to time.
Time passed by slowly.
Dozens of days later, an envoy suddenly came to the young Emperor Lord's Heavenly Palace in the Great Solitary Heaven.
The envoy was dressed in a green robe with the word 'Immortal' drawn on his chest with golden threads. He looked quite extraordinary.
When he arrived at the Heavenly Palace and saw the young Emperor Lord, he was neither servile nor overbearing.
"Your Highness, my Immortal Realm's Heavenly Sect's son, Zhang Chen, was invited to the Peerless Wangu Auction House half a month ago. He hasn't returned yet. I wonder if Your Highness can tell me where he is so that I can return and give an explanation to the sect master."
The young Emperor Lord glanced at him and waved his hand. "Hurry up and scram. How would I know where a mere Heavenly Sect's son is?"
The green-robed envoy remained calm and cupped his hands. "Your Highness must know. Who doesn't know that the Peerless Wangu Auction House was established by Your Highness? Zhang Chen's disappearance in Your Highness' territory must be related."
When the young Imperial Emperor heard this, he slowly sat up from the luxurious bed, and his gaze gradually turned cold. "So what if the auction house is now under my jurisdiction? Do you think I'll remember the name of a nobody? "
The green-robed envoy's expression changed slightly. A trace of humiliation and anger flashed in his eyes. "Your Highness, Zhang Chen is the son of the Immortal Realm's Heavenly Sect. He's not a nobody. Your Highness, please investigate and let me return to report."
"Are you threatening me?!"
The young Emperor Lord stood up. His Derivation Force surged to the extreme. An indescribable pressure made the green-robed envoy fall to his knees.
The humiliation in his eyes deepened, but he didn't dare to show it. "I don't dare. It's just that the sect master loves his son dearly. If he doesn't see Zhang Chen again, I'm afraid he'll do something."
"Do something? Do you want to be a dog for Maitreya or confront me? "
The young Emperor Lord slowly walked to him. The sneer in his eyes deepened. "Do you think a mere Immortal Realm's Heavenly Sect can pressure me?"
"So what if I tell you? Even if I killed him personally, his head was chopped off. What can your Immortal Realm's Heavenly Sect do to me?"
The green-robed envoy trembled. His face turned pale as he looked up at the young Emperor Lord in disbelief.
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