Wang Teng turned his eyes away and couldn't help but look shocked and a little surprised.
"You..." He looked at Yan Wushuang and said in surprise.
Yan Wushuang's current state was about to reach the quasi-god realm. He couldn't believe his eyes.
If your progress is even faster than yours, just take a big step forward.
"Geez, you're surprised, your level is not as high as mine now."
Yan Wushuang was in a happy mood, laughed, put her arm on Wang Teng's shoulders and said happily.
During this time, she experienced some special things that led to such changes.
Although she is not a golden disciple now, ordinary golden disciples are far from her opponent.
"What happened to you?"
Wang Teng asked with a smile.
Knowing that Yan Wushuang's identity was somewhat unusual, that he could even learn the Beihua Divine Art, and now that his strength had suddenly increased so much, he was naturally a little curious.
"You will naturally know in the future, now is not the time."
Yan Wushuang smiled and blinked.
Wang Teng had no choice but to shrug.
Now they walked over and wanted to sign up.
At this moment, the registration office was already crowded with people. It was so crowded that it was hard to squeeze in.
However, with the strength of Wang Teng and Yan Wushuang, these were nothing to them, and they quickly used their skills to get inside.
When he arrived here, Wang Teng saw an elder holding a brush and writing down names.
"Please, elder, please register my name."
Wang Teng laughed.
"What's it called?"
The old man's face was wrinkled and he was about to die. He didn't even raise his head and asked calmly.
"Wang Teng!"
Wang Teng replied.
"Wang Teng?"
"Wow, is he Wang Teng?"
Suddenly the place exploded, and many disciples couldn't help looking at Wang Teng curiously, full of surprise.
After Wang Teng entered the Immortal Mansion, he did too many shocking things. Now he has only stayed in the Immortal Mansion for more than a year and has become a golden disciple, setting a record that has never been achieved before in the Immortal Mansion.
Many people regard him as a role model.
Everyone was naturally excited when he appeared.
Some women couldn't help but blush, as if they were seeing their idols and were a little shy.
Wang Teng's current charm value is no worse than Nangong Ling in Xianfu. After all, his time in Xianfu is still short, and he will definitely have the opportunity to catch up with Nangong Ling in the future.
"Are you Wang Teng?"
The old man's hand that was writing the name suddenly stopped, and he glanced at Wang Teng with his turbid eyes, and there was a flash of surprise in his eyes.
Even he had heard of Wang Teng.
"Yes, I have met the elder."
Wang Teng bowed his hands.
"Huh, okay, I actually let you touch my hand. We really are enemies on a narrow road."
The old man suddenly sneered, and a hint of grimness appeared in his eyes.
Wang Teng was startled. There was no grudge between him and this elder.
"His name is Mr. Zhuang, and he is Tai Zhuangzi's eldest brother."
Yan Wushuang smiled bitterly and introduced to Wang Teng.
Wang Teng's mouth twitched. What a coincidence. He had already killed Taizhuangzi, and yet he met his eldest brother.
"Haha, Wang Teng, if you want to go to the Qihua Mountains, just go ahead and dream, I won't approve."
Mr. Zhuang laughed.
Ever since Wang Teng killed Taizhuangzi, he hated Wang Teng deeply and always wanted to take revenge on Wang Teng.
But this kid went to Tianji Sea and there was nothing he could do, so he waited.
Appearing in front of him now, it is really God's eyes. He finally has a chance to seek justice for his dead brother.
Wang Teng's face darkened and he sneered: "Old guy, as an elder, you have to be fair in your actions. If you target me like this, be careful that I report it to the Palace Master and let him punish you."
No matter what, he is also the closed disciple of the Palace Master. Sometimes, lifting the Palace Master out is equivalent to a token. There are not many people in the Immortal Palace who really dare to touch him.
"Humph, so what about the palace master? I have lived a long time, and even if the Supreme Elder comes, I may not care too much."
Mr. Zhuang sneered.
In the past, even Taizhuangzi didn't take the palace master Tai seriously, not to mention that he was Taizhuangzi's brother.
"What do you want?"
Wang Teng narrowed his eyes and said.
"Haha, it's simple. Have you seen the nine tripods in the square? As long as you can lift them, I promise to let you go to the Qihua Mountains."
Zhuang Laoyin smiled.
"This is... Jiuhua Cauldron!"
Many people were surprised and exclaimed.
They have a great background. They were trained by a very accomplished formation master in the Immortal Mansion. They are extremely heavy in themselves. In addition, they are protected by the formation. Not to mention the disciples in the Immortal Mansion, even the elders.
Not many can lift it.
Mr. Zhuang actually asked Wang Teng to lift the Jiuhua Cauldron. This was simply an impossible task.
"Mr. Zhuang, are you a little revengeful?"
Yan Wushuang couldn't help but have a cold look on her pretty face, and said coldly.
"I'm just avenging my personal revenge, so what? In this office, I have the final say."
Mr. Zhuang snorted coldly. Although Yan Wushuang's status was somewhat special in the Immortal Mansion, he did not provoke Yan Wushuang, so he was not afraid at all.
"You..." Yan Wushuang was a little annoyed. This old guy is really arrogant. He has been in charge of the affairs hall over the years and has become more and more lawless.
Wang Teng chuckled and said, "What if we lift these nine tripods?"
Mr. Zhuang laughed even louder and said: "Lift it up?
Are your boy and you the reincarnations of ancient gods?
I don’t want to take a piss and look at myself, but in order to make you give up, fine, as long as you can lift it up, I will not only approve it and let you go to the Qihua Mountains, but I can also promise you anything else, how about it!"
"This is what you said, just don't regret it."
Wang Teng sneered, he just wanted to take Zi Yue, Xuan Xun, Wu Qingcheng, Qing Lu and others out to see An Sheng.
If Mr. Zhuang agrees, there is absolutely no problem.
"You should be the one who regrets it. Okay, don't talk nonsense, go lift it and let me see your "unparalleled power"."
Mr. Zhuang sneered, biting the last few words very hard. He had already entered the quasi-god realm, even though he was only at the first level.
With his talent, he can only reach this point in his lifetime and cannot make any further progress.
But compared to people in the Great Emperor realm, I don’t know how much stronger they are.
He couldn't even lift him up. For Wang Teng, a person in the Great Emperor realm, to try to lift him up was nothing more than a dream.
Wang Teng smiled indifferently, ignored him at all, and walked to the center of the square.
These nine large cauldrons are indeed extraordinary in their momentum. Each one is half a person tall. They are made of brass and are full of ancient meanings. There are also strange patterns on them, as if they can crush the heaven and earth. They are very strange.
Wang Teng felt his breathing was slightly stagnant just by getting closer.
Obviously lifting them is not an easy task.
"open!"
However, Wang Teng did not have the slightest fear. With a solemn face, he shouted loudly, and the divine power in his body immediately poured out like a flood. Lingkong began to use his divine power to lift the nine cauldrons.
