Eight hundred and fiftieth chapters Zuoqiu Hall Master
Zhong Zihao followed Zhen Buduo into the hall and saw several people sitting inside, five men and two women.
Except for a beautiful young woman in a green dress who has a slightly lower cultivation level, the others are all experts at the peak of the realm of spiritual connection. And at the top of the hall, there is an old man with white beard and hair.
The old man's eyes were soft, and there was a look of vicissitudes of life that could not be concealed between his brows, but his cultivation level was actually undetectable by Zhong Zihao's soul power at this time.
If the prediction is correct, this person should be the master of Zuoqiu Palace that Zhen Buduo mentioned.
As soon as the two of them entered the hall, several eyes fell on Zhong Zihao, and the master of Zuoqiu Palace above him also had a gleaming light in his eyes.
"Hall Master Zhen has been away for several months, but unexpectedly he accomplished another extraordinary feat and recruited such an extraordinary young and powerful man to our Tianxin Palace."
The master of Zuoqiu Palace smiled lightly, the wrinkles on his face piled up together, and he seemed to be quite kind.
"To inform the Lord of the Palace, this person was not recruited by a subordinate." Zhen Buduo bowed and replied.
"Could it be that they heard that our Tianxin Palace insists on not cultivating demonic energy and took the initiative to join us?" Master Zuoqiu Palace's smile did not change and he asked again.
"this……"
Zhen Buduo suddenly felt embarrassed. He couldn't say in front of several hall masters that he was being held hostage before bringing someone back, right?
He could also predict that even if he told the truth, no one would believe him.
Even if the master of the Tianxin Temple who has cultivated in the late stage of the Divine Realm is suppressed by the demonic energy in the deep canyon, it is impossible that he cannot defeat an opponent who is only in the early stage of the Divine Realm.
Let alone everyone else, even Zhen Buduo himself would not believe it if he had not experienced it personally.
"I've met senior!"
Zhong Zihao cupped his fists and saluted, and said: "I heard that the warriors of Tianxin Palace stick to their true intentions, so I came to visit them."
"It's easy to talk about!" Palace Master Zuoqiu said with a smile, "I see that my little brother has pure energy and is not infected by the devil at all. He must have just been forced into the Demon Burial Abyss by his enemies, right?"
"Now that I'm here, little brother, let's put the past things aside. None of us in Tianxin Palace have suffered injustice for our ancestors. We have been living in this forbidden place for generations. As long as we can unite and survive,
Not a problem.”
At this time, Zhong Zihao had to interrupt: "Senior, I misunderstood. This junior came to Burial Demon Abyss on his own initiative."
"What?"
As soon as these words came out, it was like a hurricane was set off in the hall. Everyone's previous good impression of him was instantly disillusioned, and even the face of Zuoqiu Palace Master froze slightly.
This scene is very similar to Zhen Buduo's previous reaction.
It's just that because the palace master was nearby, although everyone slandered him in their hearts, no one spoke out.
But I heard the master of Zuoqiu Palace ask: "Then what is your purpose of entering the Demon Burial Abyss?"
"Improve your strength and speed up your cultivation!" Zhong Zihao replied matter-of-factly.
Everyone present was a high-ranking member of the Tianxin Palace, but with their self-cultivation, their faces immediately darkened.
This kid can't even make up lies. They have all heard from their ancestors that there are various blessed places in the Jiutian World, which are of unimaginable help to the understanding of Taoism and source power. Who would be stupid enough to get into the Demon Burial Abyss like this?
A Jedi training?
The master of Zuoqiu Palace seemed to want to make another effort, but he did not expose it, and said seriously: "Young man, maybe you don't know enough about the Burial Demon Abyss. I will tell you about it."
"For more than 10,000 years, when the number of warriors from the Burial Demonic Abyss was at its highest, there were millions of them. At that time, everyone was killing all the time in order to grab a chance of escaping from the prison."
"If I remember correctly, dozens of people once completed the killing of ten thousand people, and successfully entered the space crack during the demonic riot. Half of the warriors also died tragically on the spot."
"As for the other half, no one knows whether they survived or not, let alone whether they were able to return to the Nine Heavens World as they wished."
"Since then, the killings in the Demon Burial Abyss have decreased significantly. Everyone understands that such hope is unrealistic. Especially in the past two thousand years, with the death of the older generation, this situation has become more and more obvious."
"For example, I have not grown in cultivation for more than a thousand years, just because the environment here is not suitable for Yuanli cultivation. I have paid a huge price to keep my cultivation level from declining."
"However, even so, I don't dare to think about escaping from the Burial Demon Abyss and returning to the Nine Heavens World. We know in our hearts that there is almost no such hope."
Perhaps thinking of the difficult experiences he had experienced over the years, Master Zuoqiu let out a long sigh before continuing: "Today, not many people have the goal of escaping from the Burial Demon Abyss. To say that the most persistent person in recent times is probably Zhan Changkong.
Already."
"I have heard about Zhan Changkong's situation. He entered the Demon Burial Abyss less than three hundred years ago. After arriving here, he disappeared for more than two hundred years. He appeared again ten years ago and started killing wildly. At this time, he
He is already a powerful person in the middle stage of the Supreme Realm."
"If what I expected is true, Zhan Changkong wants to take advantage of the demonic riot two years later and prepare to fight to the death and return to the Nine Heavens World for revenge. Only people like you who have just arrived have such strong feelings.
Leave the thought."
Zhong Zihao clasped his fists: "Thank you, senior, for telling me, but have you really given up all hope?"
"It's not that I want to give up, but that I insist on knowing that I can't do anything. That's stupid."
Master Zuoqiu shook his head: "Actually, I don't care. The only thing I'm worried about is that once my cultivation level falls, I'm afraid I won't be able to keep my daughter Zhou Quan."
After saying that, he turned around and looked at the woman in a green dress.
"Dad, don't worry, my daughter is not afraid. If the devil insists on forcing me, my daughter will die at worst!"
The woman cried out, with a look of guilt in her eyes. It was precisely because of her existence that her father was afraid of doing things.
"Palace Master, don't be so worried. If the Demon Mansion dares to capture Miss Lan, we will definitely fight to the death!"
Everyone stood up one after another, with a sense of killing in their bodies, and vowed to protect the young lady and not be afraid of the devil.
"The Demon Palace is the strongest force in the Demon Burial Abyss. Their strength is unfathomable. If we use force, we, the Tianxin Palace, will not be able to escape at all." The master of Zuoqiu Palace shook his head helplessly.
Zhong Zihao seemed to have heard something, and took the opportunity to say: "Actually, senior Zuoqiu, there is no need to worry, I do have a foolproof plan."
"What can I do?"
Everyone asked subconsciously, and immediately turned their heads, only to find that the person speaking was a strange boy who had just arrived, and felt a little disappointed.
Zhong Zihao didn't take it seriously and said casually: "This method will not only solve the current worries of senior Zuoqiu, but also no one will need to worry about the heaven and earth energy required for cultivation in the future."
Everyone looked at him with disdain. This boy had no idea how high the sky was and how dared to go to Tianxin Palace to talk nonsense.
"Tell me about it!"
Unexpectedly, it was the palace master who asked this question.
Zhong Zihao nodded slightly and said proudly: "It's very simple. You can follow me back to the Nine Heavens World!"