Chapter 125: The Land of Hidden Immortals (Part 3)

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"Senior, this place must be the legendary place of immortal burial. The four elders of the Qin family spoke, and their faces showed excitement. In this immortal burial place, it is said that there is a secret to becoming an immortal, and if you can get and crack this secret, the line will definitely be opened.

This time, more than a dozen Great Western Heaven forces came here for this secret. They know this secret, and it is not something that any of them can monopolize, so it takes more than ten families to share this secret.

"The entrance to the place of immortal burial is in this purple light, but who in the field can survive in this purple light. Tianlang Yuezong Li Qingfeng spoke, and while he spoke, his eyes looked at the three elders who had not spoken.

"It's good that you three old guys are still alive too. I have a way to break this pillar of light. This voice came very abruptly, and as the words fell, ripples rippled in the distant space, and I saw a white-robed Taoist walking out of the purple night sky.

Standing in mid-air, this white-robed Taoist man had no wind flying in his clothes, and so did his snow-white beard, and the whole person looked like a fairy wind and bones. And just when this person appeared, the elders of the ten major forces on the side bowed down one after another, "The younger generation has seen Bai Old Ancestor." ā€

"You're not dead yet, of course we have to live well. Seeing the white-robed old man, the third child was very unhappy.

On the side, more than a dozen elders of the major forces who had just bowed to each other were shocked at this moment. This white-robed old Taoist is a well-known existence in Daxitian, and these three elders do not have the slightest fame.

At the beginning, everyone just thought that the cultivation of these three elders was just a little higher. But I never imagined that even in the face of the white-robed old man, these three elders were not weak at all, and they were still very polite.

"If there's any way, just hurry up, don't grind there anymore. A very calm boss also spoke. He was very worried about Zhang Yang at this time, and he didn't know if Zhang Yang was in danger in that deep pit.

"Don't worry, wait, there are still some old guys who haven't come yet. ā€

On the other side of the conversation, Zhang Yang at this time woke up slowly. An indescribable tingling sensation came, and at this time, his whole person looked like an oversized panda.

After being hit countless times, he was now bloated and had two oversized dark circles under his eyes.

He opened his eyes to get up from the ground, but a sense of powerlessness permeated his body. And he could only look around impatiently.

He was in a purple glow, and with the help of this light, he looked around.

The place is full of rocks, and among these rocks are densely pierced with broken swords. Even though these broken swords have been buried deep in the earth for many years, they still emit purple light, and their quality can be seen when these broken swords are intact.

On the other side, it's still rocky. But above these rocks are not broken swords, but countless skulls. And directly opposite Zhang Yang, there is a stone stele, the inscription says, "Heaven and earth are unkind to all things as dogs, and saints are unkind to all things as dogs." ā€

Seeing the inscription, Zhang Yang's eyes widened. He is particularly familiar with the first sentence of the inscription, which is a quotation from the Taoist scriptures. And the latter sentence he was a little confused.

The saint is a person who stands above the nine heavens and is highly respected. But how to describe the other party as so cruel here, this is not in line with the way of a saint at all.

Zhang Yang didn't understand this inscription and looked into the distance. It was still a stone tablet in the distance for a long time, and it was written on it from a distance. "Who is respected in heaven and earth through the ages, and now the purple sky breaks through the sky. ā€

The former stele describes the Taoist scriptures in the previous sentence and the latter describes the saints. The second stele is not as difficult to understand as the first stele.

This stele can feel domineering just by looking at the words, and looking at its meaning, this domineering is even more difficult to speak.

After a long time, Zhang Tian finally felt that there was aura running in his body. He hurriedly took out the pill and swallowed it, and then he slowly stood up from the ground.

He walked towards the stone monument in the distance, and stopped at the stone monument named Zixiao.

"In the past, Zixiao was famous, and it has broken Jiuchuan for the common people. "Settle down, Shi Xiaohe.

This text is a little small, and if it weren't for the fact that Zhang Zhang's divine consciousness was covering it just now, he would have really left this text behind. It's just that Shi Xiaohe is written in the place where the text is written, and who can come here in this deep pit.

In front of the stone stele, it is a huge round stone gate, one black and one white, on both sides of the door stands nine nine hundred and eighty-one white jade pillars, these eighty-one pillars are three inches above the ground and the fog is churning.

And in these eighty-one pillars are carved with lifelike dragons, and at the top of the pillars, a fire phoenix makes the appearance of raising the sky and singing often.

Walking forward, Zhang Yang couldn't help but reach out and touch these pillars. A warm breath entered his veins with the palm of his hand, and at this moment, he felt as if he was soaking in a hot spring, and his body was very comfortable. His body trembled, the Dao Sutra sped up at this time, and the pain in his whole body disappeared completely.

It took a long time for him to come to his senses. Looking at the stone gate not far away, this stone gate is black and white, and there is a huge bead inlaid on it, the white bead is on the black stone door, and the black bead is on the white stone door.

"Tai Chi?" Zhang Yang finally saw this stone gate clearly at this time, which was the pattern of Tai Chi on Earth. At the beginning, he was still excited, whether this Taiji Stone Gate would have anything to do with the earth.

But in an instant, he shook his head. Tai Chi is just a picture to describe the Tao. Even in this Tianyuan Continent, some Dao robes would be embroidered with Tai Chi patterns, and it was obvious that his idea was wrong.

The Tai Chi stone door is closed, and Zhang Yang can't push it fast. He had no choice but to linger here, and he looked at the eighty-one beads, his eyes were very reluctant.

He had touched this stone pillar just now, and at the moment of touching, his cultivation was running rapidly, and his body felt warm, and the stinging pain on his body disappeared. It can be seen that these stone pillars are very unusual.

Zhang Yang thought about it, if he could, he really wanted to take away these pillars. But his space is large, and it is more than enough to place these eighty-one pillars.

"If you don't try, how do you know there's no way. Anyway, I can't get out here for a while. Looking at the pillar Zhang Yang touched his chin, thoughtful.

In the Danyang Sect, everyone surrounded this huge deep pit.

"My method is very simple, a dozen of us will break this purple pillar of light together, and then the junior will go down to find the opportunity inside. When the time comes, take out the opportunity and we will share it together. Seeing the arrival of the Ten Great Forces Ancestor, the white-robed old man slowly spoke.

All the ancestors glanced at each other and nodded one after another. The way in front of him can only be done according to what the white-robed old Taoist said.

For a while, everyone made up their minds and took action one after another. The light of the law circulated at this time, and everyone's faces were serious.

Speaking of Zhang Yang's side, his divine sense was covered on the pillar at this time, and he was very struggling to use the sword technique to lift the pillar up, as long as the pillar moved a little, he could tighten it into the space.

And over time, all eighty-one pillars were taken away by him. He fixed his gaze on the two stone tablets again, and the corners of his mouth were slightly hooked into a smile.