When Han Feng said the four words "Emperor Tianyuan".
The old man in gray couldn't help but have a strange light flash in his eyes, and he looked at Han Feng with interest.
"Little friend, how did you guess my identity?"
Hearing the old man's rhetorical question, Han Feng paused in his heart and secretly thought that this was indeed the case.
Facing this legendary being who had dominated the Tianyuan Dynasty and led the eight ancient tribes for thousands of years, Han Feng calmed down and spoke calmly.
"In the Tianyuan Dynasty, there are very few people who can treat someone of Dean Hua's stature and strength with such respect.
Moreover, Your Excellency knows the secrets of the Wu Clan's inheritance, and must be a core figure in the Tianyuan Dynasty. In addition, the teleportation array is not far away, and should be within three thousand miles.
If I guessed correctly, this should be a secret place somewhere in the Tianyuan Dynasty's palace.
And your Excellency must be Emperor Tianyuan without a doubt! "
"Tsk, tsk, tsk... my little friend is indeed as meticulous as a hair and knows things like a god!" The old man admired sincerely.
However, Han Feng was expressionless and glanced at the top of the old man's head.
"If the emperor didn't wear this crown, maybe I might not be able to guess so accurately."
It turned out that although the old man was wearing gray clothes, he was dirty and looked like a beggar.
But there is a twelve-crown crown on his head, with countless rare gems hanging on it, as well as the Nine Dragons embroidered seal that marks the Nine-Five Supreme.
If Han Feng couldn't see such obvious features, he might as well dig out his own eyes.
"Well……"
The expression of admiration on the old man's face froze, and he reached out awkwardly and took off the crown that symbolized imperial power, but was now covered with thick dust.
"Sigh... I wore this thing for so long that I forgot what it was for and thought it was growing out of my own head."
Han Feng was stunned and speechless.
The old man threw the extremely precious crown to the ground, raised his hand and said: "My little friend, please sit down."
Behind Han Feng, a futon appeared out of thin air. There was no energy fluctuation at all, as if it was generated out of thin air.
Han Feng was secretly frightened, knowing that the cultivation of His Majesty the Tianyuan Emperor might have reached an appalling level.
He also knew that with the cultivation level of the person in front of him, if he really wanted to do something to him, he would have to escape into the demon refining pot and become a tortoise.
Otherwise, there is really no resistance.
Thinking of this, Han Feng felt relieved.
"Thank you, Emperor!"
Without being polite, Han Feng just sat cross-legged.
Seeing Han Feng's expression and behavior, Emperor Tianyuan smiled and nodded.
"Little friend, since you are willing to come and meet me, you must have guessed the reason why I invited you."
Han Feng's mind turned and he asked tentatively: "Uh... is the emperor because of the incident with Owl Chen in the Empire Ranking Tournament?"
He knows that the other party is a human being who has lived for thousands of years, and no matter what the other party's purpose is, he must not reveal what he knows first.
Seeing Han Feng's confused and confused expression, Emperor Tianyuan smiled meaningfully.
"That's one of the reasons."
He took advantage of the situation and said, "Do you know, little friend, what is that black shadow on Xiao Chen's body?"
Han Feng still looked confused and said hesitantly: "I don't know this, but I just saw the mural on the bronze door of this hall.
The black shadow in Xiao Chen's body is very similar to the group of black shadows on the mural. Is there any connection between the two? "
Seeing that Han Feng still had the expression of "I don't know anything, I'm just guessing", Emperor Tianyuan's mouth twitched slightly.
"My little friend is really cautious."
Emperor Tianyuan stroked his beard and smiled: "If you don't know anything, little friend, how can you see the jade slip I gave you? You would rather risk your life to see me?"
You must already know about the inheritance of the Witch Clan and the Netherworld Clan. "
Seeing Han Feng opposite, he still
There was a look of surprise on his face, as if he had heard something strange in the world.
Emperor Tianyuan was stroking his beard with his hand, and accidentally pulled off two strands of his beard, grinning in pain.
When Han Feng saw this, he knew that if he kept pretending to be stupid, this old guy might get angry with him.
His expression regained his composure and he said calmly: "How can the emperor know that I know about this?"
Seeing that Han Feng no longer avoided it, Emperor Tianyuan said with a smile.
"This is of course not difficult. The magical powers that my friend used in the suspended secret realm were the most orthodox magical powers of the witch clan.
And to severely injure the remnant of the Nether Clan, the little friend used a rare magical power! "
Han Feng's pupils shrank slightly when he heard this, and he was secretly shocked.
When he used the Secret Technique of the Nine-Character Mantra, he and Xiao Chen were blocked by the domain power, as well as the auras of two super-grade magic weapons.
This old man is far away in Tianyuan Imperial City, but he can sense it clearly. His strength is really terrifying.
Emperor Tianyuan waved his hand and said with a smile, "You don't have to worry too much, little friend. The art of great supernatural power is the highest level inherited secret art of the Wu clan. Only the direct descendants of God Kuafu and the five divine generals can practice it.
My little friend’s great magical power must have been taught by Yao Huang Shenjiang. "
Hearing Emperor Tianyuan's words, Han Feng was even more shocked.
Although the nine-character mantra he practiced was not taught by Yao Huang, but came from the Demon Refining Pot.
But the information the other party told also surprised Han Feng.
"I don't know what the emperor wants to say. Does it matter whether I know the great supernatural power or not, and who taught it to me?" Han Feng asked calmly.
Emperor Tianyuan did not speak, but silently clasped his withered hands together, and a dark green mark was revealed between his eyebrows.
The next moment, a cyan light pillar shot straight into the sky behind him.
The blue light opened and closed, and the golden body of a twelve-foot-tall "Eight-Armed Giant" was revealed.
It turned out to be exactly the same as the appearance of one of the five witch god generals on this altar.
Not only that, the Blessed Land Order in the Han Feng Pot actually reacted at this moment, emitting a faint green light.
Han Feng was greatly surprised by all this sudden change.
Emperor Tianyuan, on the other hand, calmly stopped his hand, and the shadow of the Dharma form behind him disappeared, and he said calmly.
"My little friend, you should understand now that I am a descendant of the God of Wood "Yingsen" and one of the five core inheritances of the Witch Clan.
And my little friend should be the inheritor of Yao Huang Divine General. We are originally a family, but now that the mainland is facing a disaster, we should help each other in the same boat! "
