Wu Haojun returned to the palace to find Jiang Xiaoyu to revive him.
This was an order given by Jiang Xiaoyu to Wu Haojun as the "Human Emperor", and it was said to be related to the mastermind behind Shui Yunxuan.
Wu Haojun did not delay and went directly to the imperial study room.
I happened to bump into Mu Cangkong who was about to leave. The two chatted for a few words, and Mu Cangkong left.
He said that the "Holy One" had given him some tasks.
So he left in a hurry.
Wu Haojun naturally knew that this so-called "sage" was just pretending to be Jiang Xiaoyu, so he didn't care.
Enter the imperial study room.
Jiang Xiaoyu saw Wu Haojun and said to him: "Is the matter done?"
Wu Haojun nodded, looking cold and cold.
Jiang Xiaoyu saw the expression on Wu Haojun's face and smiled: "Why, are you still angry with me?"
Wu Haojun said coldly: "Why don't you tell me who betrayed me?"
Jiang Xiaoyu grabbed Wu Haojun's neck and said with a smile: "I did it for your own good, because I was afraid that you wouldn't be able to defeat him and suffer a loss."
Wu Haojun sneered: "Then I should thank you."
The corners of Jiang Xiaoyu's mouth raised with a mysterious expression: "Go to the Cangjing Pavilion with me first, and then I will tell you the answer."
Wu Haojun: "Zangjing Pavilion?"
Jiang Xiaoyu nodded: "Yes, Zangjing Pavilion! The first floor in the world!"
Jiang Xiaoyu transformed into the human emperor and took Wu Haojun with him to the Cangjing Pavilion. There were three treasure houses in total.
The treasure house on the left contains countless ancient books.
The last time Jiang Xiaoyu slept here, he learned about the entire history of the Daxia Empire.
In the treasure house on the right, there are various genius treasures collected.
Including the Alchemy Mansion, many precious medicinal materials that are coveted by alchemists are all hidden here!
The treasure house in the middle is even more amazing. It stores all kinds of magical weapons.
Even the great treasures of the Great Xia Empire are hidden here.
The attic is not high, but the steps alone are thirty-three stories high.
Each treasure house is divided into three levels: upper, middle and lower.
There are ninety-nine steps in total.
Each attic floor has water-blasted brick walls, dark green pillars, and diamond-patterned windows and doors.
This was the first time Wu Haojun came to Zangjing Pavilion, and he was amazed by this place.
Jiang Xiaoyu took Wu Haojun directly to the attic in the middle.
After entering.
I saw a person sitting in front of some tables in the middle of the hall.
It is the 2.0 version of Wu Jianxiong.
Wu Haojun was slightly startled and immediately recognized that this was the one who was "cloned" as Jiang Xiaoyu said.
I saw Wu Jianxiong sitting there, reviewing the memorial very seriously.
Seeing Jiang Xiaoyu who looked like a human emperor, Wu Jianxiong immediately knelt down and said, "My lord, I bow to your majesty!"
Jiang Xiaoyu waved his hand and said to him: "Okay, go and do your business."
Wu Jianxiong said respectfully: "My lord, I obey the order!"
Wu Haojun looked at Jiang Xiaoyu and glared at him fiercely.
Jiang Xiaoyu chuckled and said to Wu Haojun:
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"I saw that he had nothing to do all day long, so I found him a job."
Wu Haojun glanced at Jiang Xiaoyu: "Are you too lazy to review the memorial?"
Jiang Xiaoyu said matter-of-factly: "Being an emperor is very tiring, why don't you help me approve it?"
Wu Haojun ignored him and looked around.
There is a strange power hidden here, which makes people feel really different.
In an instant, three colors of green, white, and blue appeared on Wu Haojun's arm.
The power of the divine cauldron in his arm seemed to be ready to move.
But Wu Haojun's intuition told him that there was no divine tripod inside.
But even so, there must be something inside that resonated with his arm.
"Did you notice?"
Jiang Xiaoyu said lightly: "Back then, Emperor Zun united with the nine masters here to seal the nine demon kings in the divine cauldron."
Wu Haojun nodded slightly: "That's it."
The two of them looked towards Wu Jianxiong, who was still reviewing the memorial, as if he had not seen them.
Jiang Xiaoyu patted Wu Haojun on the shoulder and said to him: "Don't worry about him, he has always been like this. Follow me inside and have a look."
The two came to the treasure house.
Jiang Xiaoyu opened the warehouse door with a light stroke of the [pen] in his hand.
I saw two long swords flashing with strange light, floating in front of Wu Haojun.
A light red broad-edged sword, with whirlpools of flame visible to the naked eye, looming around the sword.
The other handle is blue, a unique and slender sword. The sword glow emits bursts of cold air, as if it will be frozen by the cold air as long as it is touched.
When Wu Haojun saw these two swords, he felt inexplicably very friendly.
"This is the first of the nine great state-controlling weapons of the Daxia Empire!"
Jiang Xiaoyu stood behind Wu Haojun and changed back to his original appearance.
"Give it to me?"
Wu Haojun looked back at Jiang Xiaoyu and said to him.
Jiang Xiaoyu was startled, then laughed and said: "These two swords are originally the treasures of your Divine Sword Sect. Even if they are given to you, why not?"
Huh?
These two swords actually belong to the Divine Sword Sect?
Wu Haojun was a little surprised.
No wonder Jiang Xiaoyu is so generous.
"Then I have more."
Wu Haojun said, reaching out to grab the first big sword with the breath of fire.
With a sword in his hand, a strong sense of resistance came, and then became so strong that he could hardly hold the hilt of the sword.
Wu Haojun knew that this was a magical sword that had a spirit and refused to be contacted by strangers.
But when he did a little exercise, a line on his arm appeared.
That divine sword actually resonated with Wu Haojun's arm.
The divine sword that originally seemed unattainable suddenly stabilized, and then made a series of sword sounds.
"Qing Tian Sword!"
These three words suddenly appeared in Wu Haojun's mind.
At the beginning, he used this sky-holding sword to kill Cao Xiong.
Although Wu Haojun knew very well that he did not do this.
But when he holds this sword
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As soon as I held it in my hand, the memory of killing Cao Xiong came to my face.
It was as if this memory belonged to him.
Of course, there was also a little masked man fighting with him.
Wu Haojun felt that this person was very familiar.
If he could see this person's mask being pulled off, he would be surprised to find that she looks exactly like Wu Yan!
On the side, Jiang Xiaoyu shook his head.
"There are two Qingtian Swords in total. Unfortunately, with your current level, you can only control one of them."
Hearing this, Wu Haojun set his sights on another divine sword.
However, the cold air around the divine sword seemed to be trying its best to repel Wu Haojun, not wanting him to get close.
Even though Wu Haojun had obtained a divine sword, he still seemed powerless in front of the second divine sword. It was very difficult to even get close.
"Follow me."
Jiang Xiaoyu led Wu Haojun and continued walking inside.
On the high platform opposite, there was something similar to Bagua, shining there, attracting Wu Haojun's attention.
"Could it be that this treasure is actually destined to me?"
Wu Haojun walked straight towards the high platform.
I saw a yellow cloth bag placed on top.
On the top of the bag, a Bagua-shaped pattern is embroidered, and it is the Bagua pattern that shines brightly.
"This is the Qiankun Hundred Treasure Bag, a treasure left by Taoist Ziyun of Dan Mansion."
Jiang Xiaoyu stood next to Wu Haojun and said.
Wu Haojun reached out to touch the cloth bag.
Unexpectedly, the bag swooshed and flew up.
"Hurry and grab it!"
Jiang Xiaoyu shouted.
Wu Haojun didn't hesitate and chased after him to grab it. Unexpectedly, the bag seemed to be alive. It swayed sideways and slipped from Wu Haojun's hand.
"Huh?"
Wu Haojun didn't believe in evil, so he turned the Sky Sword upside down in his left hand and picked it towards the cloth bag.
Just by looking at the bag spinning like a top, Wu Haojun's sword moves were easily deflected.
"If you don't believe me, I can't deal with you anymore!"
Wu Haojun strode to catch up, jumped forward, jumped up, and swept his sword towards the bag.
Jiang Xiaoyu watched with fear.
This Sky-holding Sword and the Universe Treasure Bag are the national treasures of the Great Xia Empire.
It hurts when any one of them is damaged.
Although Jiang Xiaoyu has the confidence and strength to make another one exactly the same, Wu Haojun's style of play is still a bit worrying.
Unexpectedly, although Wu Haojun's sword moves were fierce, the cloth bag was as slippery as it could always avoid Wu Haojun's attacks with ease.
"I still don't believe it!"
The more Wu Haojun fought, the more impatient he became. He kicked his feet hard and the ground shattered.
Taking advantage of the inertia of his jump, Wu Haojun stabbed the bag with nine moves in a row, as fast as lightning.
Jiang Xiaoyu couldn't bear to look directly at him. He looked to one side and covered his forehead with his hands.
Then, a "sting" sound was heard.
Wu Haojun dropped the sword hilt from his hand.
The sky-holding sword that I had just obtained was directly sucked into the bag.