Chapter 730: A Long-cherished Wish
When this blue divine light appeared, everyone present, including the sect master, couldn't keep calm and was completely moved.
"Six Divine Rays!"
The middle-aged man's eyes were shining, and he muttered, "That's a grand occasion that I haven't seen in Biyang Cloud Palace for ten thousand years." ”
Immediately, he looked up at the void and said, "Seal off this area, no one is allowed to approach!"
"Yes!"
The void fluctuated slightly, and no human figure appeared, but several voices came out.
"Elder Zuo, who is the disciple in the tower, and which sect is it from?" the middle-aged man asked again.
"This ...... I don't know where it came from. Zuo Lao was slightly embarrassed, and handed over Zhong Zihao's identity token.
The middle-aged man took it, looked at it carefully, wrote down the name on it, and said after a while: "We must keep this matter secret......
The Sect Master emphasized it to the people around him again, and explained all aspects.
However, at this moment, their state of mind, which had finally calmed down, was once again overturned by a brilliant purple light, surging up a monstrous wave!
"The Seven Divine Rays are in the world, is this God blessing my Biyang Cloud Palace?"
This is not only the thoughts of the middle-aged man, but the voice of everyone present.
Only they knew that tens of thousands of years ago, it was because of a disciple who inspired the Colorful Shenxia that came out of here that Biyang Cloud Palace was valued by the Emperor Heavenly Palace, and it was fortunate to become the latter's direct force.
Now tens of thousands of years have passed, although the status of Biyang Cloud Palace is still there, its influence is not as good as before.
The reappearance of the colorful gods, for this group of old people, it is the long-cherished wish of several generations, but as time passes, generation after generation is disappointed, and gradually, they no longer have illusions.
However, today, this dream is miraculously presented in front of them, which makes them feel like they are falling into a dream.
Today is destined to be an extraordinary day, and it may be able to make Biyang Cloud Palace forever in history, because, in a burst of changes at the top of the tower, a black light was actually stimulated again, as black as a star.
"What!"
Everyone was shocked, Rao was in their state of mind, and they couldn't help but feel that the world was spinning for a while, is this true?
Even everyone present, not everyone understood the meaning of the Eight Dao Shenxia, it was a scene that only existed in legends, and if they didn't see it with their own eyes, absolutely no one would believe that it was true.
The demons that can stimulate the Eight Dao Shenxia, if they don't die halfway, they can grow to an existence comparable to the Nine Heavenly Emperors!
"Do your best to investigate the origin of this son, but don't alarm him!"
The middle-aged man was stunned for a long time before he gave this order with a slight tremble. Then he said to the old man guarding the tower: "Elder Zuo, let's retreat first, and you can handle this matter!"
Their plan is naturally not to let Zhong Zihao see such pomp, if the person concerned knows these things, it will not be conducive to his growth.
"Sect Master, don't worry, the old man knows it!"
Zuo Lao's heart is also not calm, but this matter is really too shocking, and he can't tolerate a little sloppiness.
"Whew......"
A rapid sound of breaking the air sounded, and Zuo Lao watched the sect master and the others leave, and before he could go far, he saw the latter's figure stumbling and almost falling from the void.
That's not right, with the cultivation strength of this sect master, how could this happen, that is the existence of the peak of the Supreme Realm?
When he turned his head in confusion, he inadvertently glanced at the top of the tower, and was shocked in an instant!
He actually saw the nine divine rays flashing at the same time, and after the black rays, the last divine rays were white! The nine-colored divine rays broke through the sky and shone thousands of miles, as long as those who have seen this scene will not be able to forget it for the rest of their lives.
"On this day, I'm afraid it's going to change!"
Zuo Lao's eyes were glazed, and this sentence was vague.
......
After a long time, Zhong Zihao dragged his tired body out of the Chixiao Tower, his whole body was dilapidated and drenched in blood.
Later, the difficulty of the challenge had increased by many times, and he used all his skills, and even the Black Flame Demon Sword had been sacrificed, so that he was lucky enough to break through the level in the tower.
At this time, he saw the old man guarding the tower looking at him with a smile: "The little guy's combat strength is good, and the results of breaking into the tower are okay." ”
"Thank you, senior!"
Whether the results of breaking into the tower will work or not, Zhong Zihao naturally doesn't know, his only feeling is that this is several times more difficult than the first time he broke into the Guwu Streamer Tower and the dark space.
Of course, it is not completely without gains, at least after breaking through these levels, the true yuan in his body has become more and more condensed, and his combat power has also improved.
"Here, you deserve it!"
Zuo Lao handed out two tokens, one was the identity token left by Zhong Zihao before, and the other looked very ordinary, is this the reward?
Zhong Zihao wondered, didn't he say that he could get a Clear Void Pill in seven levels?
If he is not mistaken, he should have passed more than seventeen levels, why didn't he even have the Qingxu Pill, but he gave himself a token that he didn't know the purpose of.
"Seeing that your injuries are not light, this Golden Marrow Pill will be given to you as well. A golden pill appeared in Zuo Lao's hand, fragrant, and said, "But it's not a reward, but the old man rewarded you." ”
"Thank you, senior!"
Zhong Zihao hurriedly put it away, in his opinion, this Golden Marrow Pill was much more precious than that token.
Ordinary injuries are not a big problem for martial artists above the Nirvana Realm cultivation, and they can be healed by consuming some true yuan and time. And with the fountain of life by his side, needless to say, he can be completely fearless.
However, if a martial artist is injured by the Dao or by the power of the Origin, the Fountain of Life is not effective at all.
Murong Wan was injured at the beginning, so she could only come to the Nine Heavens World for help.
But this Golden Marrow Pill is different, it is injured by the power of the general origin, and if you take this medicine, you can be relieved quickly, and with time to recuperate, it will not be a problem to heal.
Therefore, after Zhong Zihao put away the Golden Marrow Pill, he was also a little curious about Zuo Lao's cultivation, and the strong man who could give away such an elixir casually, I wonder if his cultivation had already surpassed the Divine Realm and reached the Supreme Realm?
"Just call me Zuo Lao, and if you encounter anything difficult to solve in the palace in the future, you can also come to the old man. ”
Zuo Lao smiled and nodded, this person in front of him is a real demon, tens of thousands of years ago, the legend he didn't have a chance to see, but he was fortunate to witness the growth of this guy, which is enough to comfort life!
"Thank you, Zuo Lao!"
Zhong Zihao saluted again: "If there is nothing else, the juniors will retire first." ”
"Wait, you might as well recuperate from your injuries before leaving, and you look like a mess, wouldn't it be a big loss to be seen?" but didn't want to be stopped by Zuo Lao.
Where does he know Zuo Lao's thoughts, at this moment, it is estimated that all parties are paying attention to the movements of the Chixiao Tower, if Zhong Zihao walks out at this time, the identity of the previous vision maker will definitely not be hidden.
Zhong Zihao was quite puzzled, it is common for martial artists to be injured, this senior is too much of a fuss, right?
But the other party was kind, and he couldn't refuse, so he sat cross-legged on the spot until it was dark, and then changed into clean clothes and left.