Only after Daluo Jinxian has completed nine reincarnations can he be qualified to be called the Immortal King.
And Chu Yun's strength has reached the level of the first Immortal King in Kongsang Immortal Domain.
How could a world-weary master with only rank six cultivation be able to catch her three swords?
"Can you let us in now?" Chen Xuan had a bad premonition in his heart. The dangerous place hidden in Baozhu Temple, and the mysterious existence inside was about to revive.
"Abbott, you must not let this evil immortal enter our sect's treasured land!" Many golden immortal Buddhist cultivators spoke to dissuade him.
"Since I have lost to this Chu Jianxian, I must abide by the agreement."
The world-weary master resisted everyone's opinions. In fact, he mainly wanted to see if Chen Xuan could really find any dangerous place in their monastery.
All the lay monks could only get out of the way.
Chen Xuan, Chu Yun, and Hong Ni flew straight into the center of Baozhu Temple under the surveillance of their eyes.
The world-weary master followed closely with his disciples.
A giant stone pillar that reaches to the sky and the earth stands in the center of the Zen Temple, surrounded by peaks, with fairy mist curling up, which symbolizes the surrender of thousands of mountains.
The giant pillar reaching the sky exudes majestic immortal energy all the time, nourishing and nourishing every immortal peak around it.
Just as Chen Xuan was about to fly closer to observe, the world-weary master gave a serious warning: "Evil Emperor Almsgiver, this pillar is the pillar that holds the mountain in our courtyard, and it is the foundation of our clan. It must not be shaken."
"The place of great danger that this evil emperor mentioned is hidden in this stone pillar. I want to break the seal now, and no one is allowed to stop me." Chen Xuan's words were still overbearing.
"How presumptuous! If you dare to destroy the pillars of our academy, you are declaring war on our academy!" The Golden Immortal disciples of the world-weary master shouted angrily.
Hongni turned around and stood behind Chen Xuan, and pulled out the Hundred Flower Sword with a choking sound: "I will kill anyone who dares to stop Xuan'er from breaking the seal!"
Hong Ni's transformation was more direct than that of Chu Yun. He would kill as soon as he was told and show no mercy.
The world-weary master squinted his eyes and signaled to his junior brothers and disciples not to be impulsive.
Chu Yun is at the Immortal King level, and Hong Ni is also terrifyingly strong. He is at the peak of Rank 8, and one person is enough to defeat all the golden immortals in their Baozhu Temple. "Evil Emperor Almsgiver, our academy has never found anything unusual about Baozhu.
The pillar was formed in the prehistoric era and has gone through many wars in the old immortal world. It is not so easy to destroy it." The world-weary master believes that only the Immortal Emperor level can do it.
Shaking the mountain-zhenzhuzhu. Chen Xuan did not respond to the world-weary master. He just raised the corners of his lips slightly, and the memory of Eternal Night emerged in his mind. Then he activated the ancient night god's body, wrapped his fingers around the mysterious purple mist, and drew out one by one at the pillar in the air.
Mysterious symbols floated over and pasted on the pillars
Physically.
An incredible scene occurred.
This giant pillar with a diameter of several hundred meters suddenly vibrated, making a loud rumbling sound that shook the earth.
Under the extremely shocked gazes of all the monks in Baozhu Temple, the giant pillar split into two, revealing an ancient semicircular door inside, leading to nowhere.
"This, this..." Several Golden Immortal Buddha cultivators looked at each other in disbelief.
Sensing the extremely evil and cold aura emanating from the ancient gate, the world-weary master looked shocked: "Why is there such an evil place hidden in the pillar? What kind of existence is sealed inside?"
"Go in and take a look, and you'll know." Chen Xuan took the lead and flew into the ancient gate without any fear.
Chu Yun and Hong Ni were afraid that something might happen to Chen Xuan, so they immediately followed him in.
However, the world-weary master was hesitant. He had a strong hunch that the existence in the ancient gate was not something that Baozhu Chanyuan could afford to offend.
But the place of great danger is within their sect. If you don't want to go in, you have to go in, unless the whole sect moves away and abandons the foundation built with millions of years of hard work.
After weighing the situation, the world-weary master bit the bullet and flew into the ancient gate with several Golden Immortal Junior Brothers and dozens of Celestial Immortal Realm disciples.
Passing through the ancient gate, there is an ancient small world inside, even older than the existence of the old fairy world.
Looking around, there are huge stone sculptures everywhere, with all kinds of strange shapes. The only thing they have in common is that the faces are all ugly and terrifying, like the face of a bat.
The most surprising thing is that these stone sculptures are not standing on the ground, but are all floating in mid-air, fixed by an invisible and powerful force.
It seems that the whole world is frozen and time stops flowing here.
Chen Xuan's sword eyebrows were slightly condensed, and Chu Yun and Hong Ni walked through the fingers of the stone sculptures scattered in the air.
The monks from Baozhu Zen Temple in the back looked at the stone carvings up and down while marveling again and again.
When they saw the huge magic weapons with petrified outer layers, their eyes all brightened.
The world-weary master could tell at a glance that these sealed giant magic weapons were all top-quality immortal weapons, and any one of them could be used as the sect-suppressing treasure of their Baozhu Temple.
One of the disciples had a look of greed in his eyes and was about to fly over and touch the nearest treasure.
"Don't touch things!" Chen Xuan shouted coldly.
The disciple was drunk by Chen Xuan, with a look of resentment on his face.
"Evil Emperor Benefactor, what is the origin of these stone sculptures? Can you tell us clearly?" Master Shiyan asked curiously. Chen Xuan did not answer, but flew towards a special stone sculpture ahead.
