Chapter 125: Old Ancestor Questioned Calmly

The forbidden light on the outer layer of the Hidden Scripture Pavilion flickered, and a spacer with an aperture about a person high appeared.

Zhang Yun stood at the door for a while, let out a long breath, stabilized his mind, and then strode into the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion. I saw the four ancestors with serious expressions, sitting in the hall of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion.

As soon as Zhang Yun entered the Scripture Pavilion, he felt that four coercion from the Yuanying Monk fell on him. These four coercions, as if they were about to crush his body into pieces, the blood veins of Zhang Yun's body were already boiling because of these four coercions. Zhang Yun seemed to hear a dragon groan coming from his body, and as the blood veins of his fusion of the Green Dragon Golden Crow boiled, Zhang Yun suddenly felt that the power of the four Yuan Infant Cultivators had greatly decreased.

After Zhang Yun noticed that his body was relaxed, he raised his head suddenly, and his eyes flashed, which shocked the bodies of the four Yuan Infant Ancestors, and the coercion imposed on him disappeared without a trace. The four ancestors looked at each other, and their eyes revealed an incredible look.

I saw that the Iron Striking Ancestor came to Zhang Yun in an instant, and pressed a palm on Zhang Yun's forehead!

The wood-chopping ancestor and the reading ancestor hurriedly said, "Senior brother, be merciful!"

Zhang Yun felt the palm of the Iron Ancestor pressing on his forehead, as long as he vomited his strength, he would not be lucky, but Zhang Yun did not have a trace of fear on his face, and his expression was as usual.

The Iron Striking Ancestor exclaimed, "Good boy, you really have the guts! What kind of demon method is your face, you can not be afraid of our coercion." What are your intentions in doing everything possible to infiltrate my Tianxuanmen, you stinky boy? You'd better tell me the truth obediently, otherwise I won't be forgiving with this palm power!"

Zhang Yun's expression was as usual. He said lightly: "Why did the ancestor say this? Could it be that if we have an excellent disciple in Tianxuanmen, we will never succeed in killing them all? Besides, if we really have intentions in Tianxuanmen, wouldn't it be stupid and stupid to expose our identities so blatantly? The four old ancestors are here to test me, and you must have already made a decision in your hearts." ”

The wood-chopping ancestor laughed and said: "It's the first time I've seen such a calm junior, I didn't misunderstand you, okay, senior brother, don't scare him." The four of us checked it together just now, and there was no trace of death on this kid's body, and it was definitely not a demon corpse. ”

The Iron Ancestor turned his fist into a finger and flicked it on Zhang Yun's head. He smiled and said, "What a good boy." When the old man was so old as you, he was not as good as you. We have a successor to Tianxuan Mountain. ”

After waiting for the Iron Strike Ancestor to return to his seat, the Ancestor chopping wood and glanced at Zhang Yun. He asked, "I see that your spiritual power lasts for a long time." Even with the monks in the later stage of the foundation. This kind of cultivation speed is really rare, I know which monk has his own experience, you want to tell us the secret of your body?"

Zhang Yun was stunned. He didn't expect that the Iron Strike Ancestor would question him in a consultative tone, rather than in a forcible tone.

Zhang Yun thought for a while, and then said the previous draft, 1510, Zhang Yun told the four ancestors about meeting Master Wuhate at the Puen Temple Fair and getting the magic weapon, and lied that he had obtained a little Qingliang Temple's practice inheritance, and Zhang Yun also said that Yang Wancheng could testify. As for Master Yumo, Zhang Yun didn't dare to mention it, and Zhang Yun naturally didn't dare to tell these four ancestors about the mental method of the Thousand Dao Sect that he had inherited.

The Iron Striking Ancestor nodded and said, "Since you entered my mountain gate a few years ago, you have been cultivating penance, and you have not descended the mountain a few times, so the foundation of cultivation is also solid, and I see that you also faintly reveal a pure spirit holy qi." This is probably also practiced by cultivating the mental method of Qingliang Temple. Can I see the treasure you got?"

Zhang Yun took out the futon and the ring ruler, and the Iron Ancestor stretched out his hand, and the two magic weapons fell into his hands. I saw that when the Iron Ancestor got these two magic weapons, his eyes lit up, and he immediately handed these two magic weapons to the Fishing Ancestor next to him.

I only heard the iron ancestor say slowly: "These two magic weapons are not the portable magic weapons of the hateless master, but they have accepted the Dharma of the hateless master all the year round, channeled their own spirits, and achieved two high-grade magic weapons. ”

"This hateless master is an existence that we admire, and it is reasonable that Zhang Yun can get his guidance and skill. However, this kid can realize the truth in the bluestone Buddha, and his understanding can be said to be one of the best among the people. The fishing ancestor said with a smile.

"All right, your suspicions can be dispelled. This kid is trying to pick up demon cultivation in the sect competition, and the Taoism is profound, and the name Zhang Yun has spread all over the immortal cultivation world of Qingmo City overnight. It gave us a big face in Tianxuanmen. And Bai Rou's transmission note, you have also seen it, this kid is powerful in the Yunjian Mountains, and has saved their lives three times and twice, even the thousand-handed demon corpse was shocked back by Zhang Yun, the thousand-handed demon corpse, we don't designate it as his opponent one-on-one now, this kid is very strong. Reading Ancestor shook his head and said.

Zhang Yun knew that he couldn't hide the matter of retiring the thousand-handed demon corpse, so he told the four ancestors in detail about his capture by the black vulture.

After listening to the black vulture giving Zhang Yun the black vulture ling, the four ancestors stood up with an incredible expression. I saw that the Iron Ancestor was stunned and said: "Your kid's luck is not ordinarily good, this black vulture is an ancient divine bird, although it is a servant of the Golden Crow clan, it is also a great existence, you are even more blessed by misfortune, you can actually get its bloodline, just now I felt that there is a power in your bloodline that is unwilling to submit, and it is opposite to our coercion, that should be the blood of the black vulture clan." ”

"Tut-tut, I didn't get burned to death by this bloodline, this kid is also a monster, ordinary holy beasts can't be compatible with the bloodline of monks, but this kid is safe and fine, it's a rare thing. The wood-chopping ancestor said in surprise.

"Okay, this kid is obviously a little tired, let him go back to the house to rest first. Your cave is what I'm staring at, so I'm sure no one enters. There are also our Tianxuanmen monks to the foundation building period, all have to go out to practice, since you have reached the foundation building period, naturally can not be an exception, although the current world is more chaotic, but it is also a test for you, waiting for you to rest, get the reward of the sect, you have to go out to practice, as for the results of the experience, by our four old things to consider for you, okay, you go back to rest first. Remember not to tell anyone about the Hate Master and the Vulture Feather. The fishing ancestor instructed.

"Yes!" Zhang Yu bowed and bowed, and retreated under the gaze of the four ancestors.

After seeing Zhang Yun withdraw, the wood-cutting ancestor looked at the fishing ancestor and said, "Senior brother, what this kid said is true or false. ”

"If it's fake, he can't make it up, it should be nine points true, judging from Bai Rou's performance in the Yunjian Mountain Range, this kid is desperate to save people, and there is no disadvantage to our Tianxuanmen, and there is something to hide, so let him go." Who doesn't have a little secret? The Iron Strike Ancestor's eyes flickered, and he said with a smile.

Zhang Yun walked out of the Hidden Scripture Pavilion, let out a sigh of relief, and ran towards his cave mansion.

When Zhang Yun rushed to his cave, the devouring bee swarm in the cave mansion buzzed towards Zhang Yun.

Zhang Yun sensed through the gnawing bee swarm that there were no other monks in the cave, and Zhang Yun knew that what the fishing ancestor said was true. Zhang Yun further discovered that the gnawing bee colonies had advanced to varying degrees, and most of them were Qi cultivation level 5 cultivation. Zhang Yun released the other gnawing bee swarms inside the spirit beast bracelet, and the devouring bee swarm buzzed and flew towards the cherry spirit fruit tree in the cave.

Zhang Yun released the gold, only to see the gold twist his head to the side, ignoring Zhang Yun angrily, as if complaining that Zhang Yun had put it in the spirit beast bracelet for too long.

Zhang Yun held Jin Zi in his arms and led her to Lingquan, where Jin Zi played in the water for about an hour before Jin Zi smiled.

Zhang Yun wiped his body, took out the peach spirit fruit, and threw it to the gold. Then he let Jin Zi play by himself, while Zhang Yun sat on the futon, ate a Zhuji Dan, and began to meditate and cultivate. (To be continued......)