Chapter 1963: The stone tablet reaches the sky, and a lamp is built to protect the law
"The Baidi Monument is an artifact that can span ancient and modern times and thus simulate."
Just listen to Xin Laowu laugh.
"If you don't go to the Baidi Monument in your life, your visit to this city that will survive a hundred battles will be in vain."
"Across ancient and modern times?" Xu Zimo was somewhat interested.
"Do you want to see the ancient times?
Want to talk to those ancient powerful men?
Then the Baidi Monument is the best place," Xin Laowu said.
“When you go to the Baidi Monument, you can have conversations with ancient and modern figures.
But the only problem is that not everyone can go to the Baidi Monument currently.
It is controlled by the Western Dragon Cult.
Without their consent, I’m afraid it won’t be easy.”
"Western Dragon Cult," Xu Zimo smiled.
Said: "Then go and have a look.
Anyway, I have offended many dominant forces, not least of them."
Xin Laowu didn't know what to say when Xu Zimo said this.
After all, he is just the leader, and everything has nothing to do with him.
The reputation of the White Emperor Monument should be considered the highest in the city that can survive a hundred battles.
It's just that because of the control of the Western Dragon Sect, not many people come here.
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There are specially built white jade fences around the Baidi Monument.
Next to it is the Western Holy Palace of the Western Dragon Sect.
The strong men of the Western Dragon Sect are stationed in it, mainly guarding the Baidi Monument.
This Baidi Monument can be considered a great opportunity.
It's just a pity that it can't be moved, otherwise why would it be placed here? It has already been moved to the Western Dragon Sect or something like that.
As Xu Zimo arrived, before Xu Zimo could do anything, two congregants walked up quickly.
The congregant on the left held a dragon-shaped stick, looked at Xu Zimo respectfully, and said, "Sir, are you here for the White Emperor Monument?"
"I came here to see, do you know me?" Xu Zimo said in surprise.
The other party seemed to be waiting for him here specially.
I only heard this member of the congregation reply: "I don't know you sir.
But our protector asked me to wait here.
Sir, can you please meet our protector?"
"Okay," Xu Zimo nodded.
Two congregants led the way into the Western Holy Palace.
Although this Western Holy Palace is no longer glorious, it is very solemn.
There are two statues at the entrance.
The one on the left is a young monk with a bald head and eight scars.
The little monk closed his eyes slightly, his expression was solemn, and his ears were like jade pendants.
The one on the right is a python.
The python is so big, with so many scales on its body, even if it is a statue, it can make people smell a fishy smell.
This python seems to be coming to life.
Xu Zimo stared at the two statues for a while and seemed to find something interesting. The two believers explained beside him.
"This is the origin of our Western Dragon Cult.
The one on the left is our Master Suffering, and the one on the right is Master Mangjiao.
The Western Dragon Cult originated from the hands of two masters.
From a weak force, it has gone through countless years and the efforts of countless ancestors.
Only then did we achieve our current glory.”
Xu Zimo nodded slightly and suddenly asked: "Is your ancestor still alive?"
The congregation was stunned.
Then he said: "Of course in this world, even among the nine dominant forces, our Western Dragon Sect is among the best."
"The Ronin Starting from Douluo"
The nine dominant forces also have strengths and weaknesses.
The congregation in front of him didn't know Xu Zimo's identity, but he didn't dare to disobey what the protector ordered.
Entering the Western Holy Palace, there are more statues inside.
There is a scent of sandalwood in the air, which is very strong.
The statues are almost all of Buddhas, dragons, or similar creatures.
The size of the Western Holy Palace is acceptable. After passing through several guest houses, we arrived at the Buddhist hall in the middle.
An old man wearing a cassock, a tight headband, and clear eyes was standing at the door waiting.
"That's good, that's good." Seeing Xu Zimo, the old man bowed first.
"My Taoist friend can come here, which makes me feel a lot more at ease."
"I don't have any conflicts with you, monk, right?" Xu Zimo asked.
"Where is the peace of mind?"
"Fellow Taoist wants to enter the Baidi Monument. If he doesn't handle it well, I don't want to follow in the footsteps of others," the old man said with a smile.
"Lao Na's name is Jianzhan.
They all call me Jianzhan Dharma Protector."
Xu Zimo knew what it meant for the old man to follow in the footsteps of others.
Those others refer to the other dominant forces that he killed.
When he was fighting with those people, the entire city of Invincible was probably paying attention to this place.
After killing those people, Xu Zimo could clearly feel that there were many more eyes on him.
Even before, when he received the Emperor Killing inheritance, not so many people paid attention to him.
The Protector Jianzhan probably knew that he was coming and didn't want to cause any conflict, so he met him.
"How can you see this White Emperor Monument?" Xu Zimo asked.
"Of course, I still have to give my fellow Taoist face," Protector Jianzhan said with a smile.
“However, when the Baidi Monument is put into use, it will require a massive amount of resources.
We in the Western Dragon Sect cannot afford this, and we still need fellow Taoists to find a way on their own."
"It's okay, I lack everything except money," Xu Zimo waved his hand.
Money has long been of no use to him.
Just like Lingshi, ordinary people use it to practice, but at Xu Zimo's level, he can only rely on enlightenment.
The spiritual energy in my body has no place to spend.
"That would be the best," Protector Jianzhan's face relaxed and he waved.
Said: "Mingli, you can take this Taoist friend to the Baidi Monument and follow the procedures."
As soon as he finished speaking, a handsome-looking young monk wearing monk's robes came over.
"Donor please!"
The young monk leads the way.
Xu Zimo asked Xin Laowu to stay outside. After all, not everyone can enter the White Emperor Monument.
Passing through the white jade fence, Xu Zimo could clearly feel that the void around him had become a little different.
It seems that the space here is not the same space as the outside world.
The further you go inside, the more chaotic and distorted the space above your head becomes.
There was no one around here anymore.
Monk Mingli took out a round bead and gave it to Xu Zimo and said, "This is the Dingkong Bead. With this bead, you don't have to be afraid of this chaotic space.
Otherwise, it is likely to be swallowed up by space.
There are no rules in the space here. The more you resist the distortion of the space, the more powerful it becomes."
Xu Zimo took the bead and the two continued walking.
Finally arrived at the source of the Twisting Void.
A tall stone tablet like a moat in the sky.
The end of this monument cannot be seen at a glance, and it is as high as the sky.
If you hadn't walked up to it, you wouldn't have been able to see the stone monument, but it is obviously so high, which is very strange.
The stone tablet is now in a sealed state.
No one knows the true name of this stele, but because it was left by the White Emperor, it is called the Baidi Stele.
"Are the donor's resources ready?" Monk Mingli asked.
Xu Zimo waved his hand.
In the space reserve, countless spiritual stones rolled down, and in the blink of an eye they were piled up around the White Emperor Monument.
"Is it enough?" Xu Zimo asked.
Monk Mingli was stunned for a moment, then nodded.
Asked: "Which period do you want to go to, fellow Taoist?"
