Fang Ping supported Lao Wang and walked forward.

The palace looks strange, but in fact it is like a small courtyard at home, very simple.

There seemed to be tree pits on both sides of the road. Fang Ping glanced at it and looked at the imprisoned Diyue.

Diyue sent a message: "Yes, we took root here back then!"

These demonic trees took root here back then.

Fang Ping thought for a while and asked: "Did you take root from ancient times, or were you planted by Mo Wenjian later?"

"I don't know."

Di Yue explained: "We had spiritual wisdom thousands of years ago. Before that, the little demons were just ordinary trees."

Who planted them is unclear.

Mo Wenjian couldn't explain this either.

Fang Ping didn't ask any more questions. He didn't care about the side halls of the surrounding houses and went straight to the main hall.

The main hall was not a place that Lao Wang sensed, but Mo Wenjian's bedroom was right behind the main hall.

…

Squeak.

There was a creaking sound, and the main hall door, which had not been opened for many years, slowly opened under the push of Lao Wang.

It is completely different from the glory in my impression.

In the main hall, there are a few simple stone chairs arranged in a somewhat messy manner.

The master seat above is made of stone just like the other seats.

Fang Ping touched it and couldn't tell what kind of stone it was.

It can be imagined that the owner of this place invited a few friends to chat about martial arts in the main hall. Judging from the style, the owner's personality was relatively laid-back and not a domineering person.

Zhantian Palace is somewhat unworthy of its name.

"Does the main hall have a name?"

"No."

Di Yue thought for a while and added: "The master once said that the Lord of Zhantian Palace was extremely powerful in ancient times, but also very low-key. Within the Three Realms, not many people know about the Lord of Zhantian Palace. He was also a coincidence.

, something was discovered in heaven.

Only then did I know that there were powerful men like Emperor Zhantian in ancient times."

"Fighting the Emperor of Heaven?"

Fang Ping looked at Lao Wang with some doubts. Does this place belong to Lao Wang?

Probably not?

If so, how could his heart be at home?

But if it hadn’t been for the fact that Lao Wang had just pushed away the Zhantian Palace, it wouldn’t be possible to say that it was arranged by the Demon Emperor, right?

Fang Ping felt a little regretful that Cang Mao was not here.

If Cangmao was here, he might know something.

Although that cat is unreliable, sometimes a few casual words can bring some inspiration to people.

"What did Mo Wenjian leave us?"

"I don't know, little demon. Since your distinguished guest sensed it, it should be the object left by the master."

Fang Ping didn't say anything else. He thought for a while and tried to move a chair, but couldn't move it. He frowned immediately.

Di Yue said with some helplessness: "The things here have been used by the supreme power for many years in the past, and have undergone changes. The owner once said that these objects were just ordinary stones in the past. Later, they were used by Emperor Zhantian for many years, and they have been soaked by the emperor."

Powerful, comparable to high-level divine martial arts."

"Under normal circumstances, it cannot be moved. It is integrated with the entire Zhantian Palace."

Fang Ping touched his chin and said with a smile: "This is Lao Wang's thing. Return it to its original owner and move it out together!"

Wang Jinyang smiled and did not answer. Fang Ping no longer cared about this. There was a passage leading to the residence in the main hall. Fang Ping helped Lao Wang go back.

…

Just when they were going to the palace.

Outside Zhantian Palace.

A group of people fought in a bloody battle and killed all the blood demons!

At this moment, outside the Zhantian Palace, all 18 Emperor Blood Trees arrived and joined forces to block the gate of the Zhantian Palace.

On the side of the Emperor Blood Tree, at the front, an extremely tall Blood Tree said with a wave of mental power: "Jian Yi, you dare to come back!"

In the crowd, the demon swordsman's sword energy soared into the sky, and his spiritual power responded: "Why don't you dare! Emperor Blood, open the Zhantian Palace!"

"Zhantian Palace is the owner's property..."

"Emperor Blood, are you still pretending now?"

A middle-aged face also appeared on the demon swordsman's torso, with a stern look on his face, "Fang Ping and the others have gone in? Your Emperor's Blood Tree clan wants to release those great emperors, and you are so cruel!"

"Everyone! Kill the Emperor Blood Tree clan, enter the Battle Heaven Palace, and before the seal is broken, kill the emperor's will and don't let these resentful emperors resurrect!"

The demon swordsman was so energetic that he seemed determined to kill the general immediately.

On the side of the Emperor's Blood Tree, the tall Emperor's Blood said angrily: "Jianyi, after all these years, you are still confusing the public with your evil words! Those great emperors have died long ago, and now only their residual consciousness remains. Outsiders are not allowed to enter the master's imperial palace!

You brought these people into the imperial palace, I really think I don’t know your purpose!”

"ridiculous!"

"..."

Two demonic plants, you speak to me.

Among the crowd, Qi Huanyu was a little impatient. The spear appeared and plunged into the ground with a bang. The entire Imperial Tomb seemed to tremble slightly.

"Shut up!"

Qi Huanyu looked cold and stern and shouted: "Get out of the way! I want to enter the imperial palace!"

Zhao Xingwu carried a long sword on his back and said coldly: "Zhao doesn't care about your grievances! Who is the traitor has nothing to do with us! Get out of the way and open the imperial palace, otherwise you will all die today!"

They don't care at all who the traitor is, what does this have to do with them?

Everyone’s goal is the imperial palace!

So many people came this time, and many died.

Outside, many people died in the space cracks.

Inside, the blood demon killed many people.

When we came in, there were more than a hundred humans and monsters, but now there are only about forty left.

If people like Qi Huanyu hadn't been powerful enough to kill so many blood demons, more people might have died.

However, there are 18 demonic plants in front of us, 8 of them are in the ninth level, and they are also a powerful force.

The reason why everyone did not take action directly was because they were worried that if someone else died, the gain would outweigh the loss.

They were arguing, and from behind the crowd, Wang Ruobing sent a message: "Sister, this is the Zhantian Palace."

Wang Hanyue was a little surprised and asked: "Do you know Junior Sister?"

She doesn't know about Zhantian Palace.

Wang Ruobing thought for a while and then said: "I seem to have heard that in the past, in addition to the emperors, there were also some special powerful people who lived in seclusion in the heaven.

In addition to the disciples of the various emperors, these people also dominate the heavenly realm and create dojos.

Zhantian Palace... Zhantian Emperor... I think I heard someone mention it once.

My father also said back then that Emperor Zhan Tian was one of the most powerful among the emperors, but it was so long ago that I don’t remember if he meant Emperor Zhan Tian.”

Wang Ruobing thoughtfully added, "My father may have asked me to come here this time for the treasures in Zhantian Palace! Emperor Zhantian is extremely powerful, and there may be treasures that can heal me."

Wang Hanyue had never heard of the Zhantian Emperor and couldn't help but said: "The Zhantian Palace seems to have been occupied by the Demon Emperor. Is there really anything left?"

"A strong man like the Demon Emperor will not change it randomly even if he occupies the residence of Emperor Zhantian. Some treasures may not be appreciated by the Demon Emperor."

Wang Ruobing was indifferent. A strong man like the Demon Emperor might not even look at ordinary treasures.

Even if it is a good thing, it will still be put where it should be.

This is the pride of the strong!

Even if he takes away the Zhantian Palace, he will not destroy it.

Wang Hanyue nodded and said quickly: "Then you have to enter! Fang Ping and the others have already gone in. Once the things are taken away by them, it will be difficult to get them back!"

Ahead, Qi Huanyu and others were extremely dissatisfied. At this time, the two powerful men took action again, directly breaking into the Emperor's Blood Tree's camp and fighting.
To be continued...