Zhang Zhixuan and others had just entered the attic and immediately alerted the nearby Nascent Soul.
Voices suddenly started whispering, and most of the sects obviously did not know him personally.
Those who can gain a foothold on the second floor of the attic are either the ten major sects of the Great Zhou Dynasty, or the top sects of Xiyaozhou and Qinglihai.
The high-level monks of these major sects have long been famous, and their faces and portraits are also well known.
And Zhang Zhixuan looks relatively unfamiliar. Even if the Ziyang Sect is famous all over the world with the name of Yanghuo Palace, the portraits of Zhang Zhixuan and Qingchan are not well known. They have been practicing for a relatively short period of time and have not come into contact with too many outsiders.
"Who is this man, and what ability is he above us?"
A hunchbacked monk in the middle stage of Nascent Soul showed dissatisfaction and shouted unabashedly, as if he was deliberately venting his anger. This person did not secretly transmit the message...
"I advise Brother Li not to be impulsive. If I read it correctly, that person should be the head of Ziyang Sect."
"Is this the head Zhang who made the elder of Yanghuo Palace suffer a hidden loss?"
"Yes, I met this person once in Huoshan City more than 400 years ago. At that time, his cultivation level was still in the golden elixir. Now he is on par with our generation, and his magical power far exceeds that of you and me. This person
Although my years of practicing Taoism are short, my opportunities are far greater than those of ordinary people."
The person who spoke was the Patriarch Huo from Huoshan City. He was a casual cultivator in the middle stage of the Nascent Soul, and he was on the verge of turning into a catastrophe. This man had a close friendship with the hunchback Nascent Soul Gao Wanzhen, and he was considered his chosen protector.
, in recent hundreds of years, the two even founded a sect called Huoshan Sect.
"How dare I underestimate this person? The Yanghuo Palace recently released news that this person possesses the Pure Yang Cauldron, a magical weapon of Yuan Shen. Elder Gao has suffered a loss. I am afraid that only three or five of us in the Great Zhou Dynasty can defeat this person.
"The hunchbacked Yuanying looked frightened. Although he had a bad temper, he was still a cunning Yuanying master. He didn't have the brains to provoke him face to face.
However, many high-level monks in the world of immortality have weird tempers, and there are many narrow-minded people. The message he just transmitted was not kept secret, and it may be heard by nearby monks. Gao Tuozi is a little worried about having a grudge against the Ziyang Sect for no reason.
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Even the Yanghuo Palace had no way to deal with the Ziyang Sect. The two sects fought with each other and killed the real Yuan Ying. They might not have avoided enmity with the Ziyang Sect, and even expelled an elder Yuan Ying from the sect. The small sect of the Huoshan Sect must not
Dare to offend Ziyang Sect.
Zhang Zhixuan opened the transmission notes. One was from Yu Wenhong of the Emperor's Sect, and the other was the hunchbacked Nascent Soul from the Huoshan Sect.
Yu Wenhong sent the letter for the two families to join forces and occupy a favorable position to collect the spiritual objects.
Gao Tuozi of the Huoshan Sect sent the letter in order to apologize eloquently so as not to offend the Ziyang Sect.
"These casual cultivators of Nascent Soul are quite capable of bending and stretching."
Zhang Zhixuan smiled softly and sent a reply to the two of them easily and casually. He was born in a small family and practiced in a small sect before he achieved magical powers. He did not develop the habit of being arrogant and did not pay attention to the rumors behind others' backs.
If there is no conflict of interest, Zhang Zhixuan will never offend anyone with words. If there is a conflict of interest, Zhang Zhixuan will become very decisive and very ruthless.
After resting for a few days in Lanjiang City, there was finally something strange happening in Tianwai Xuangang.
A ray of vermilion light shot down from the sky, and the fiery energy made Zhang Zhixuan feel tingling in his body.
Zhang Zhenlin and other juniors performed even worse. They almost fell to the ground at the same time and struggled to resist. They all used high-level magic talismans to protect themselves.
Zhang Zhixuan cast a magic spell and activated the restriction on the attic. Rays of precious light began to shine, blocking the blazing energy.
Zhang Zhixuan looked up and saw that hundreds of attics were emitting colorful spiritual lights, forming a huge formation to block the vermilion light high in the sky.
"The essence of Lihuo. This fire is good at refining weapons and elixirs. If you can collect some, it will be of great use to the development of the sect."
Zhang Zhixuan carries the Pure Yang Cauldron, which is the nemesis of all kinds of divine fire.
Zhang Zhixuan flashed his light and appeared directly outside the attic.
As soon as the magic power in his body was activated, the Pure Yang Cauldron immediately floated above Zhang Zhixuan's head.
The Chunyang Cauldron gradually grew larger and taller, turning into a giant cauldron dozens of feet high in an instant.
In an instant, the Pure Yang Cauldron emitted dazzling white light and roared.
Even the attic under Zhang Zhixuan's feet began to shake slightly.
Seeing that the situation was not good, Zhang Zhenlin and the other four people in the attic quickly created a series of restraints to stabilize the attic at high altitude.
The roaring was sometimes strong and sometimes weak. Looking from a distance, the Pure Yang Cauldron turned into phantoms.
Wisps of white light were emitted from the pure Yang cauldron, and traces of Nanming Lihuo were collected into the treasure cauldron.
Zhang Zhixuan kept pinching the Seal Jue in his hand, and shot streams of mana into the Chunyang Cauldron.
Although the Pure Yang Cauldron is powerful, it unfortunately consumes a lot of mana.
When half of the mana was consumed, Zhang Zhixuan gave up and immediately flew back to the attic.
Relying on the power of the Yuan Shen magic weapon, he actually collected one-tenth of the Lihuo essence.
Even if the remaining Taoist priests from Kunyuan Mountain tried their best, they could only collect 20%.
Zhang Zhixuan had just escaped into the attic to rest, when a huge whirlpool suddenly appeared in the sky. The whirlpool was like a large, dark hole, with a faint trace of dark ripples in the large hole.
A heavy pressure came down, and auras of light emitted from the attic, turning into a huge seal.
The seal formed a huge protective shield and slowly flew high into the sky.
Taoist Yu stretched out his hand and threw it, and a huge bronze seal rose up in the wind. The seal grew larger and longer, and in the blink of an eye it became a hundred miles in diameter, tightly blocking the sudden black hole.
Immediately afterwards, Taoist Yu turned into a golden rainbow and flew out of the world.
Hundreds of thunderbolts were born in the black hole, making bursts of destruction.
Seeing the thunder and fire falling, the Nascent Soul monks who had been preparing for a long time used various methods to capture these extra-terrestrial thunder and fire.
This kind of extraterrestrial thunder and fire can refine sixth-order divine thunder, and the most powerful ones can even reach the sixth-order high-grade ones.
The sixth-level high-grade divine thunder is also a treasure that can suppress the luck of the ten major sects of the Great Zhou Dynasty.
However, these divine thunders are so powerful that if they want to collect the sixth-order high-grade divine thunders, even the late Nascent Soul monks will have their lives in danger.
In the entire Great Zhou Yuanying, only Wei Xuanyi from Kunyuan Mountain was lucky enough to succeed.
The remaining sixth-level divine thunders were all consumed in the formation.
Zhang Zhixuan consumed a lot of mana and no longer had the strength to collect the tribulation thunder, so he could only look at everyone with eager eyes.
"It seems that Qing Chan should participate in the next Lanjiang Conference. By then, Qing Chan has cultivated to the ninth level of Nascent Soul, and will definitely be able to collect the sixth level high-grade divine thunder and enhance the sect's heritage."
Zhang Zhixuan suppressed his messy thoughts. With Taoist Yu, a great master of Yuanshen, in charge, the monk Da Zhou successfully strengthened the seal.