Jialuo Temple is on the top of the sacred peak, a hundred thousand miles away from him, of course the abbot of Shakya can't hear it, all he can hear is the monk who welcomes guests here, that is, his original goal.

Of course, he couldn't just go to the Jialuo Temple to see the abbot Shakya, but first reported to the welcoming monk to let the abbot know, and then he could find time to meet him.

Just like the diplomacy between countries in reality, before entering another country, you have to talk about it in advance, and both sides are ready to make the trip, which may take a few months in advance.

Of course, it didn't take that long to get on the other side, he just had to wait a while.

The chief disciple of Penglai Immortal Sect, this name has been thunderous among players not long ago, many have heard it even if they have never seen it, one person is alone in the Yuan First Demon Sect, and he is besieged by millions of players of the First Demon Sect and does not die, which is a miracle for most players.

That's right, it is only besieged by millions of players of the First Demon Sect, not by hundreds of millions of players, so many disciples of the First Demon Sect cannot be all there, even if they are all there, it is impossible to shoot them all.

The reason is very simple, there is not enough space, and no matter how many players squeeze up, it will be congested, but it is not beautiful.

This is a siege of one person, not a scuffle between the two sides when the demon fights the sword, so as long as the battlefield is large enough, it is completely possible to accommodate hundreds of millions of players in the melee.

"Are you Wushuang? It looks ordinary, why is it so powerful? ”

A Buddhist player, who didn't know if it was a disciple of Jialuo Temple or a disciple of which temple was close to Zhao Xuan, asked strangely.

He looked at the ring scar on the top of this disciple's head even more strangely, and replied:

"I wonder how I'm so good."

Seeing the ring scar on the top of this disciple's head, Zhao Xuan knew that the identity of this player was not simple.

The identity and status of the formal disciples of Buddhism is to see the number of scars on the top of the head, the status of the scars is definitely low, the status of the scars is high, the formal disciples of the beginners have only one scar, with the improvement of the level of strength, the status in the temple is correspondingly improving, the best disciples of an era, there will be four scars, of which the chief will have one more, there are five scars.

This is different from the meaning of the monk's ring scar in reality, which purely refers to the vow made when receiving the entry, and the number of scars in different vows is also different.

Generally speaking, it is divided into one, two, three, six, nine, and twelve, and each type of oath is also different, what kind of oath it is Zhao Xuan is not clear, and he is not a disciple of Buddhism, so he has not studied these in depth.

The disciple in front of him has four ring scars on his head, which is second only to the number of ring scars of the chief, and he is also the most elite group of disciples of Jialuo Temple, not an ordinary temple outside, because the disciples of ordinary temples outside can only point one ring scar at most.

After a while, seeing that this player had been circling around him, wanting to speak and stopping, Zhao Xuan asked strangely:

"Are you in trouble?"

"Yes, something."

The player immediately replied, saying:

"My eldest is the chief of the Garo Temple, and he wants to see you."

"And where is he?"

He subconsciously looked back, but he didn't see the chief of the Jialuo Temple, there were quite a few onlookers around, but there was no chief of the Jialuo Temple, the Golden Light Dragon Elephant.

Before he came to the Jialuo Temple, he had many famous disciples who had checked the Jialuo Temple, especially the three true disciples, and he knew their images well, and if he was in front of him, he would definitely recognize them.

Looking at him, the young disciple said with some embarrassment:

"My boss is not here, he opened a table in the pilgrim building to invite you to a banquet!"

"I don't have time now, I'll talk about it when I'm done."

Zhao Xuan's face froze, and he said lightly.

"But..."

"No, but, just tell him, I have something to do now, I don't have time."

He interrupted the young monk's words and said coldly.

The young monk had no choice but to leave in a huff.

Seeing him leave, Zhao Xuan snorted coldly in his heart, and his senses for the golden light dragon elephant he hadn't met suddenly turned bad.

Send someone to tell me to go to the banquet, and I can't do it if I'm a fool.

In terms of identity and status, they are all the top sect chiefs on the other side, and their status is the same, but since he came back from the Origin Demon Sect, his reputation has skyrocketed, overshadowing many players of the same level, if there is no accident, next month's ranking of the heavenly list will be updated, and he will surpass the drunken spring breeze Qingshan Duxue Xiongba and others, and successfully reach the top of the heavenly list.

Combined with these aspects, his position as the chief should surpass that of the Golden Light Dragon Elephant.

Invite him to the banquet, how can it be a little grander, more people, or he himself invites it, this is not a casual gathering at the beginning of the other side.

If he casually asked people to call him, Zhao Xuan immediately ran over, as if he was going to meet the golden light dragon elephant, and he would not do such a stupid thing by virtue of his identity.

At this moment, a light and crisp sound sounded from the Divine Peak, and a golden bridge stretched down from the top of the towering Divine Peak, extending for hundreds of miles and falling in front of Zhao Xuan, an NPC monk walked up to him, folded his hands and saluted:

"Amitabha, the great abbot knows that the little sword saint is coming to visit, and he is overjoyed, so he specially ordered the little monk to come and guide him, please come with me!"

After speaking, he pointed at Jin Qiao and signaled him to go first.

Following the customs, Zhao Xuan also folded his hands and saluted back, and walked on the golden bridge unceremoniously.

As soon as you walk on the golden bridge, it is like walking on solid ground, which is very stable.

When the surrounding players saw this scene, they were all very surprised, and they exchanged words one after another:

"This is too exaggerated, isn't it, a player is going to go out to pick up the golden bridge?"

"yes, isn't this just for the top NPCs who come to visit? When should I use this lead for a player? ”

This is the shocked melon-eating crowd who don't know anything, but there are also players who know the inside story and explain:

"You don't know this, this Penglai Immortal Sect chief named Wushuang has won the title of Little Sword Saint, and his reputation is well-known among NPCs, my master is an elder who is just two hundred levels, and he once said that he is not as good as this chief now."

As soon as these words were spoken, many people said with suspicion:

"No, it's such an exaggeration, to say that you want to protect yourself in front of the earth immortal, I believe, to defeat an earth immortal, this is also too exaggerated, this is not a stupid big spirit."

No wonder these people don't believe it, NPC earth immortals are not comparable to more than two hundred level monsters, spirit monsters will only fight with their own talents, and the battle looks terrifying, but in fact, the threat is not very high. And the NPC Earth Immortal is different, it is equivalent to the player with the same Dao method plus magic weapon, and has a strong IQ, the player's tactics like dealing with large-sized spirits are not used at all, but sometimes the player is likely to be shown by the NPC.

An earth immortal NPC can fight several big demons of the same level by one person, and if the magic weapon on the body is compared to the cow, it can also be challenged by leapfrogging, such as Li Yingqiong, Qi Jincicada and other NB people.

In the face of NPCs, players actually don't have much advantage, and so far the player has had the most powerful record, which is to save his life under the hands of the Earth Immortals.

This means that the player relies on their own abilities, rather than relying on additional powers such as various terrains.

Of course, Zhao Xuan is not counted, in the past, when he was in the natal supernatural power, even if he was a heavenly immortal boss of more than three hundred levels, he was not afraid, but now that his natal supernatural power has been stripped away, without this big move, his strength has dropped greatly, and he no longer dares to pretend to be forced in front of the immortal boss, so he must keep a low profile.

Now he can kill the Earth Immortals, but only the weakest Earth Immortals, the level is just over two hundred or so, such as below the two hundred and tenth level, no matter how high it is, it will be difficult to deal with.

This golden bridge is a magic weapon specially used by Jialuo Temple to welcome VIPs, and being able to walk on the golden bridge shows that Zhao Xuan is already an extremely important figure in the eyes of Jialuo Temple, and has been looked at differently by NPCs, placed at the level of equal treatment, and is qualified to intervene in the affairs of NPCs.

The golden bridge stretched down directly from the top of the Divine Peak, he stood on the golden bridge and didn't need to move, the golden bridge automatically retracted, and he quickly flew towards the top of the Divine Peak.

The welcoming monk in front of him was also in front of him, and he was careful to introduce him to some of the buildings below.

In a city outside the Divine Peak, there is an extremely luxurious building, with a total of seven floors, and on the top floor, a bald man with muscles all over his body asked a young monk in front of him in a deep voice:

"That's what he said?"

The young monk nodded:

"Yes, he said he had something to do now and didn't have time."

"There is no time..."

Dahan waved his hand to let the young monk leave, walked to the large floor-to-ceiling window, and looked at the golden bridge that disappeared into the clouds in the distance, his brows furrowed.

This strong man is the golden dragon elephant, the chief of the Jialuo Temple, who practices the art of protecting the Dharma of Buddhism, and is also one of the true preaching methods of the Jialuo Temple, and the strength of his body is extremely amazing.

He didn't have any grudges with Zhao Xuan, but he was just a little unconvinced.

Little Sword Saint, such a big reputation, such a powerful title, how could a top master like him not know the meaning of this title, people are not admitting defeat, they didn't say it if they didn't meet it before, and now I heard that Zhao Xuan came to Jialuo Temple, he suddenly had a plan, and wanted to lose the face of this so-called Little Sword Saint.

In short, he has no enmity with Zhao Xuan, just pure envy, jealousy and hatred.

In fact, not only him, but all the top masters on the other side are not very convinced, and they will do so when they have the opportunity.

The real Karo Temple is located on this sacred peak that is thousands of miles away, and it has been covered by clouds up to a height of hundreds of miles, and the golden bridge passes through the clouds, and there is a long section on it.

From the clouds, the buildings of the Gara Temple began to appear one after another, and the main temple of the Gara Temple was hidden deep in the sacred peak.

This sacred peak is called Shakya Divine Peak, named after the patriarch of the founding school, and there is a huge platform about 2,000 miles from the ground on the mountainside, and the golden bridge extends down from the platform.

The two landed on the platform, and one after another, Buddhist disciples could be seen coming and going on the platform.