Hearing Zuo Lao mention the token, Zhong Zihao was slightly startled, remembering that such a thing did exist.
On that day, he was also puzzled that he should have done well in breaking into the Scarlet Sky Tower, but he didn't even get a decent reward.
He took the token out of the storage ring and asked, "What does it represent?"
"well!"
Mr. Zuo shook his head and sighed: "I really don't know whether I should say that you are amazingly talented and intelligent, or that you are as stupid as a pig. But that's normal. If you knew its value, you wouldn't be in this situation now."
Zhong Zihao became more and more confused: "Mr. Zuo, what exactly is it?"
"It's a symbol of power!"
Zuo Lao replied: "Those who hold this token can freely enter and exit Biyangyungong Sutra Pavilion, Danyao Pavilion, Divine Weapon Valley and other places, and can freely access most of the resources therein."
"Also, he can order anyone below the elder of Yun Palace. In other words, with this token, your status is the same as that of the elder, and even more respected!"
"What?" Zhong Zihao exclaimed.
Suddenly, it felt that this inconspicuous token was extremely heavy in its hand.
On this point, he had no doubts about Zuo Lao's words, otherwise, the latter would not have handed the token to him so carefully that day. Moreover, if the other party really wanted to lie, he would not have made such a poor excuse.
The senior who guarded the Scarlet Sky Tower dignifiedly, his cultivation was profound and unpredictable, would he come all the way to find a junior to make up a story?
For a moment, Zhong Zihao also regretted it. If he could spend more time and figure out the meaning of this token, wouldn't a lot of resources be at his fingertips?
Isn't that the purpose of joining Biyang Yun Palace in the first place?
"Thank you, Mr. Zuo, and thank you, Sect Leader Su!"
Zhong Zihao bowed his head to the ground. This gesture was a sincere gesture of gratitude.
Of course, he also had some questions. He was just an ordinary disciple who had just entered the sect, so why did he get so much attention from Biyang Yun Palace?
It's just that as wise as he is, he won't ask too many questions about some things because he is destined to not get the answer.
"How's it going? Are you interested in coming back with me?" Mr. Zuo asked expectantly.
Zhong Zihao shook his head slowly and apologized: "I'm still ready to leave!"
This decision was not one he made impulsively, but one he had carefully considered.
Although he had not been in Biyang Cloud Palace for a long time, Zhong Zihao felt too uncomfortable. There were intrigues among the disciples, and many times he did not look for trouble, but trouble would come one after another.
Of course, he is not afraid of these troubles, but he does not want to waste time on these meaningless things.
He wants to advance to the realm of gods as soon as possible and return to Yuntian Continent to solve the hidden dangers of the beast; he also wants to find the beauty he misses day and night, and he also wants to pursue the peak of martial arts and restore Qin Zhining's memory.
He even dreamed of having the hope of listening to Elder Xu's teachings again in this life.
Any of these requires him to keep moving forward and not dare to slack off at all.
Let me ask, how could Zhong Zihao, who has so many heavy burdens on his shoulders, be willing to stay in the sect and compete with his disciples?
What's more, he is used to getting along with many hot-blooded men in the Emerald Valley, and he prefers to explore the challenging world of Jiutian alone!
"Okay then, old man, I'll go with you. I think the days after here won't be as boring as waiting at the gate of Chixiao Tower."
Regarding Zhong Zihao's answer, Zuo Lao showed no surprise, as if this scene had been expected.
Moreover, this old guy seems to be unwilling to be lonely. When he thinks about the days when he is free from the shackles of the sect, he can't hide the look in his eyes.
"No!"
Unexpectedly, Zhong Zihao did not agree to Zuo Lao's proposal and shook his head extremely firmly.
Zuo Lao's words made him feel more and more how much Biyang Yun Palace valued him. He understood that Zuo Lao was just looking for a reason to stay with him, but in fact he was willing to be his "protector"!
If you take this strong man with you, you won't encounter many dangers in the future, and you will naturally benefit a lot. But in this way, your debt to Biyang Yun Palace will be even greater.
The most important thing is, if you don’t have to face a life-and-death crisis, what’s the point of experience? How can you force yourself to grow quickly?
"well!"
Mr. Zuo shook his head and sighed: "You will indeed refuse. It seems that I, an old man, have been despised."
"Don't get me wrong, Mr. Zuo..."
Just as Zhong Zihao was about to explain, he was interrupted by Mr. Zuo: "Okay, okay, I still don't understand what you mean? Since you have made up your mind, just keep this. If you encounter any trouble that cannot be solved, you can call us at any time."
Give me."
Mr. Zuo handed over a message slip with a sincere tone.
Zhong Zihao wanted to refuse, but when he saw the other party's earnest eyes, he swallowed the words that came to his lips.
Stretching out his hands to take the jade slip, he bowed again: "Thank you, Mr. Zuo!"
"Go on, go on, leave early, lest the old man will be upset when he sees you."
Zuo Lao waved his hand, with a look of disgust on his face, and said: "It's okay to leave. If you continue to stay in Biyangyun Palace, you may be remembered by Xuanyin Temple for a long time."
If Zhong Zihao stayed, it would indeed be much safer on the surface, and Xuanyin Temple would not be able to kill openly. However, it is easy to dodge open guns and hidden arrows, and who can tell whether the other party will use any means secretly.
"Cui Qing's incident has brought some trouble to Yun Palace. How will you explain it to Xuanyin Temple after I leave?"
After being reminded by Zuo Lao, Zhong Zihao was also a little worried and felt increasingly sorry.
"Explanation, what explanation?"
Mr. Zuo raised his eyebrows, and his pride was suddenly aroused: "Even if they attack in large numbers, am I, Biyang Yun Palace, still afraid?"
Seeing what Zhong Zihao wanted to say, Mr. Zuo added: "Don't worry, the sect will find a way to solve Cui Qing's matter."
"That's good!"
Zhong Zihao pondered for a long time and nodded heavily: "Junior, farewell!"
After saying this, he immediately turned around and was about to leave when he was stopped by Zuo Lao.
"Mr. Zuo, do you have any other instructions?" Zhong Zihao asked.
"I'm telling you, boy, before you leave, can you tell me how you got that bronze medal?" Mr. Zuo seemed to be particularly concerned about this matter.
"bronze medal?"
Zhong Zihao naturally understood that what the other party asked was a gift from Hua Yuqin. Although he did not know its meaning, he still answered cautiously: "It was given by an elder to the younger generation for protection."
He is not lying when he says this. Hua Yuqin is Murong Wan's master, and it is not an exaggeration for Zhong Zihao to call her "elder".
However, the speaker was unintentional and the listener was intentional, and Mr. Tong obviously misunderstood what he said.
He thought to himself: It turns out that this guy had an encounter with that guy. Fortunately, Min Yuankui was prevented from pursuing him. If this guy died here, it would definitely bring disaster to Biyangyungong.
After that, the two exchanged a few words and said goodbye.
Not long after Zhong Zihao left for the trip, he threw away the jade slip given by Mr. Zuo as he really didn't want to owe Biyang Yungong any more favors.
As for the other token representing the power of the elders, it can only be kept properly because it is too valuable.
Little did he know that when Zuo Lao, who was separated from him, returned to Biyang Cloud Palace, he encountered several major events.