Chapter 210 Inquiring about the news, the true face of the holy pillar
Henry Zhang couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief. But looking at Zi Chen who kept talking all the way, he not only had a headache again, but then raised his hand to interrupt Zi Chen's self-performance:
"I wonder if I can introduce you to Master and Qingxuan Holy Pillar!"
Zi Chen looked at Henry Zhang’s questions and finally talked about some topics that Henry Zhang was interested in:
"My master is called Taoist Ziguang. He is at the pinnacle of the Immortal Stage and is one step away from being a quasi-sage. Of course, the sect master is the peak of the great saint. You must know that in this Hongmeng Heavenly Court, it is very unusual for a sect not to have a great saint in charge.
dangerous.
The Holy Pillar is said to be the holy weapon held by Emperor Qingxuan, the founder of Qingxuan. After the ancient war, Emperor Qingxuan founded the Qingxuan Immortal Sect in the Qingxuan Mountains, and then disappeared into the Qingxuan Mountains forever. Only one holy pillar was left.
Guard the mountain gate..."
With Zi Chen's introduction, Xiao Yang also got a general understanding of Qingxuan Sect. Xiao Yang continued to probe:
"Is the Great Emperor very powerful? How many Great Emperors are there in this world? What is above the Great Emperor?"
Zi Chen looked at Henry Zhang as if he were an ancient person:
"Oh my god, Senior Brother Xiao, you are not from the ancient world, are you? All the gods and citizens of this heaven will know that Hongmeng Heavenly Court was established by Hongmeng Tianzun, who is the master of Hongtian Emperor who dominates heaven today.
Each of the five major families must have at least two great emperors, otherwise they will not be qualified to become the five major families. Under the great emperors, they are quasi-emperors..."
Then Zi Chen said a lot of things like a machine gun, and Xiao Yang became more and more shocked the more he listened.
"I didn't expect that my proud status would be treated as a child at the same table in the eyes of others. No wonder people below Shenqiao are called useless people!"
Now Henry Zhang no longer has the high-spirited spirit he had before, and now there are so many powerful people in this sect that he may have to improve his strength as soon as possible!
"Okay. Senior Brother Xiao, we're here. This is Master's residence!"
Henry Zhang said simply, and then followed Zi Chen into the Ziji Palace.
"Nie Zhan, you still know how to come back!"
Immediately afterwards, Zi Chen was blasted out of the Ziji Palace by a thick purple energy.
An old man in purple robes above the main seat looked at Henry Zhang in the hall and couldn't help but said happily:
"Your boy is probably the sect leader's disciple who killed Qingfeng Li with one sword today. Well, it's not bad, but his cultivation is not very good..."
Just when Taoist Ziguang was about to say something, Zi Chen, dressed in purple and blue, walked in and muttered a salute:
"Master, I don't know what mistake I made. I must punish my disciple like this!"
Then a pair of aggrieved expressions looked at Taoist Ziguang with dissatisfaction, and Taoist Ziguang's eyes were filled with anger:
"Nie Zhan, why did you call me master after you returned to Ziji Palace? Call me daddy! Leave your senior brother in the wilderness and see if I don't break your legs!"
After saying that, he turned into a phantom, then beat Zi Chen to the ground, punching Zi Chen one after another.
"Well done, well done!"
Xiao Yang secretly rejoiced in his heart. This talkative man finally had someone to educate him. He didn't have to take responsibility and could continue to squeeze out information from Zi Chen.
"Master, dad, don't fight, I was wrong. Brother Xiao, save me. Master, no, dad, don't fight... Zi Chen was wrong!"
After half of the death of Ziyu, Ziguang Tao people brushed their sleeves, and then slowly came to Xiangyang and said:
"By the way, what's your name."
"Disciple Xiao Yang."
As he spoke, Henry Zhang bowed and saluted.
Ziguang turned his head and glanced at Henry Zhang and continued:
"Okay, now that we have met, I have some family matters to attend to, so please leave quickly!"
After saying that, he waved his hand and Henry Zhang appeared outside the hall.
Immediately afterwards, Zi Chen's miserable howling sounded again in the hall.
"This Taoist Ziguang is so powerful, why does he have such a strange son?"
Henry Zhang shook his head, and then started to spin around the Qingxuan Gate.
As night gradually fell, Xiao Yang walked out of the mountain gate. He randomly found a secret place and activated the Yin Tianzi Sword to return to the Netherworld.
As soon as they entered the underworld, the eight Yin gods immediately came to greet them. Seeing the eight Yin gods' declining cultivation, they couldn't help but say:
"Don't move around, take good care of yourself!"
When Henry Zhang looked at Zhulong, he found that Zhulong was flying over the underworld very lively.
There was no words for a night, but when dawn broke through the dark night the next day, the crisp bells rang throughout the Qingxuan Sect.
When Xiao Yang appeared at the door of Qingxuan Sect on time, the master of Qingxuan Sect was already standing in front of Xiao Yang.
"Follow me to the restricted area!"
As he said that, he jumped into the sky, and Henry Zhang quickly followed.
As we entered Qingxuan Back Mountain, a dark stone pillar stood in the center of the restricted area, surrounded by black chains. Waves of strange cyclones floated around the holy pillar, resembling human faces and monster beasts...
"Sect Master, what is this?"
Xiao Yang bowed and saluted. Master Qingxuan frowned and said:
"I announced yesterday that you are my disciple. Call me Master!"
Upon seeing this, Henry Zhang nodded immediately and said respectfully: "Master, I know my mistake. I didn't know this was..."
Sect Master Qingxuan said in a deep voice:
"The original body of Qingxuan Holy Pillar!"
Henry Zhang asked again:
"Master, isn't the one on the front mountain the sacred pillar?"
Sect Master Qingxuan shook his head and said:
"The molecule mother of the Qingxuan Holy Pillar, the one on the front mountain is just a sub-pillar. This is the real Qingxuan Holy Pillar in front of you!"
After saying that, the Qingxuan Sect Leader slowly approached with Xiao Yang, and gradually the cracks on the holy pillar came into view of Xiao Yang.
"This is……"
"The cracks in the Holy Pillar are caused by the long-term erosion of the ghost energy of Zhou Qi and Jikang, the first of the five ghost emperors.
If it is not purified anymore, the holy pillar will no longer exist, and there will no longer be a holy weapon to protect my mountain gate!"
Sect Leader Qingxuan couldn't help but sigh as he spoke.
Henry Zhang bowed again and said:
"Can't Master, the great sage, be able to protect Qingxuan even at his peak?"
Qingxuan shook his head and said:
"Is the peak of the Great Sage very strong? Hongmeng Immortal Court cannot say that you can catch a lot of them, but it is definitely not uncommon! Sacred weapons are the key to protecting the sect. Yesterday, I had a premonition that you could help me, so
That’s why I chose to hide it for you!”
Henry Zhang shook his head and said:
"Master is joking, the disciple has not reached the realm of Taoist stage. To purify the holy pillar, the master has broken the disciple!"
Master Qingxuan glanced at Henry Zhang and said:
"I'm just guessing, I'm just letting you try.
If you are unable to help Qingxuanzong purify the sacred artifact, I will have no choice but to continue looking for young heroes who can purify the sacred pillar! I am afraid that by then, I will not be able to promise anything!"
Henry Zhang's heart sank, this feeling is threatening himself!
"Master, although I don't know if I can help purify the sacred artifact, I am willing to give it a try!"
Henry Zhang’s words made Sect Master Qingxuan smile inwardly, but he was still too young:
"Disciple, please don't force yourself. If it doesn't work, forget it!"
"Forget it you idiot!"
Henry Zhang secretly cursed this old vixen in his heart. He started to threaten him, but now he said forget it. Although he felt unhappy, he still bowed and said:
"Disciple, I am not far-fetched, I am willing to give it a try!"