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- Zhang Chaozong rejected Zhukong and was at a loss as to how to inquire about Anjinshan. Unexpectedly, Zhukong actually mentioned the name on his own initiative.
¡°I don¡¯t know where the Dark Gold Mountain the chief just mentioned is?¡± Zhang Chaozong suppressed his excitement and asked pretending to be calm.
"Dark Gold Mountain is the holy land of our barbarians. I wonder why you ask about it?" Zhukong didn't hide it, but he was quite curious as to why Zhang Chaozong paid attention to this name.
"Oh, it's nothing, I'm just curious." Zhang Chaozong laughed.
"Zhang Daoyou, please think again. If you are willing to help, I will be very grateful to you when the matter is completed." Zhu Kong's age has not been in vain, and his eyelashes are all empty. When he saw Zhang Chaozong's expression, he Know that things have taken a turn for the better.
"Can the chief guarantee that this trip will not harm me?" Zhang Chaozong asked again in a pretentious manner.
In fact, he had already made up his mind to help. Since Dark Gold Mountain is a holy land for the barbarians, naturally not just anyone can enter it. Only by agreeing to Zhukong's request could he have a chance to enter Dark Gold Mountain.
"I swear in the name of the Twelve Heavenly Saints of the Barbarians that this trip will not do any harm to fellow Taoists, otherwise I will be doomed." When Zhukong heard Zhang Chaozong relent, he directly swore a poisonous oath, fearing that Zhang Chaozong would do it again because of doubts. And gave up the idea of ??going to Dark Gold Mountain.
Zhang Chaozong felt a lot more at ease when he heard Zhu Kong's words. The barbarians respect the Twelve Heavenly Saints as gods. It can be said that no one dares to make fun of the Twelve Heavenly Saints. Since Zhukong swore in the name of the Twelve Heavenly Saints, there would be no danger in this trip.
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After reaching an agreement with Zhukong, Zhang Chaozong stayed in the tribe, waiting for the messenger from Dark Gold Mountain. In the past few days, he did not stay with Zhukong, but mingled with Mulong, Mufeng and Zhuliang. In addition to practicing every day, he drinks and chats about the way to practice. After knowing that Zhang Chaozong was a monk in the foundation-building period, Mu Long, Mu Feng and Zhu Liang became more cautious and insisted on calling Zhang Chaozong their senior. Zhang Chaozong asked them to treat them as Taoist friends, but Mu Long and others refused, so they had no choice but to give up.
On this day, Zhukong sent someone to invite Zhang Chaozong. Zhang Chaozong guessed that the messenger from Dark Gold Mountain had arrived, so he said goodbye to Mu Long and the others and came to the tribal hall. Just as Zhang Chaozong expected, in addition to Zhu Kong, there were two more barbarian monks, one fat and one thin. As soon as the two people saw Zhang Chaozong entering the door, they looked at Zhang Chaozong up and down.
"Master Chief." Zhang Chaozong cupped his hands towards Zhu Kong.
Zhukong stood up quickly to return the salute, and the two envoys from Dark Gold Mountain also stood up lazily.
"Elder Zhukong, are you not mistaken? Is he the one chosen this time?" The Thin Messenger obviously didn't think highly of Zhang Chaozong.
"Messenger Zhu Yuan, Fellow Daoist Zhang is the most powerful spiritual and physical monk I have ever seen. If he cannot meet the standards of the Holy Land, then there is nothing I can do." Zhukong said with some dissatisfaction.
"Chief Zhukong, why are you angry? Whether it can meet the standards of the Holy Land, you will know once you try it." The fat messenger smoothed things over with a smile.
"Then please ask two envoys to give it a try." Zhukong said.
When the fat and thin messengers were talking to Zhukong, Zhang Chaozong's spiritual sense had already scanned the two messengers several times. He found that the fat messenger had spiritual power fluctuations on his body, and he had obviously practiced spiritual power, while the thin messenger had no spiritual power fluctuations in his body, and he should be a typical barbarian monk.
"Zhang Daoyou, I wish you the same, what you practice is spiritual power. If you want to pass the test, you must first defeat me with spiritual power." The fat messenger came out first.
When Zhang Chaozong heard this, he immediately understood that the fat messenger was practicing spiritual power, and fighting him was to test his spiritual power, while the thin messenger named Zhu Yuan was practicing physical refining and defeated the fat messenger. Zhu Tong will then fight Zhu Yuan to test his own cultivation. Only if you pass the test twice can you be taken to Dark Gold Mountain, the holy land of the barbarians.
The four of them came to the open space outside. Zhukong and Zhu Yuan were watching the battle, while Zhang Chaozong and Zhu Tong stood opposite each other.
"Your Excellency, please accept the move." Zhang Chaozong was not polite at all. He pinched the spirit secret with both hands and used the green fire glazed sword.
"Zheng." An exciting sword cry sounded, and a tyrannical aura rose up as if coming from the wilderness.
Seeing the powerful power of the green fire and glazed sword, Fat Messenger Zhu Tong's face suddenly became solemn. He moved his hands together and eagerly took out his magic weapon, the golden ring.
"Behead." Zhang Chaozong shouted in a deep voice.
A brilliant sword light illuminated the sky. Seeing the sword light coming, Zhu Tong quickly activated the golden ring to greet it.
"Boom." There was a loud noise, the golden ring whined, and was chopped to the ground.
The fat messenger was hit by this sword and was knocked back several steps. Look againAt the time of Zhang Chaozong, he was already a little more fearful.
"Qingming Sword." The fat messenger pinched the spirit secret and offered another magic weapon.
This Qingming Sword seems to be slightly more powerful than the golden ring, and it looks better. The sword energy flying in the air is quite mysterious.
"Chi." The white light flashed, and the Qingming Sword slashed towards Zhang Chaozong with a "swish".
Zhang Chaozong said in his heart, if I don¡¯t give you some strength, you don¡¯t know what I am capable of. Thinking of this, he moved his hands together to form a complicated hand seal, pointing towards the green fire glazed sword.
???????????????????????????????????????????????: A ball of glazed jade light burst out from the green fire glazed sword, densely packed inscriptions as big as rice grains floated up and down on the sword, and countless spiritual energy from heaven and earth visible to the naked eye gathered towards the sword.
"Behead." Zhang Chaozong struck the fat messenger with a sword.
"Shua." A coquettish azure sword mark illuminated the sky.
This sword mark was extremely sharp, leaving a clear trace in the air. This sword mark, accompanied by unparalleled sharpness, seemed to split the space and break the mountains and rivers.
With a "click", the Qingming Sword was cut into two pieces by the Qinghuo Glazed Sword.
The fat messenger's chubby body flew away and fell flat on his back. This was because Zhang Chaozong deliberately held back, otherwise the fat messenger might end up even worse.
"Uh." The Thin Messenger couldn't help but be horrified when he saw the miserable condition of his junior brother.
"Don't talk about him, even Zhukong was dumbfounded. He originally thought that Zhang Chaozong focused more on practicing martial arts, but now it seems that Zhang Chaozong's spiritual power cultivation is only stronger than his martial arts cultivation. In fact, how did Zhukong and Thin Messenger Zhu Yuan know that the spiritual power in Zhang Chaozong's body was tempered with a large amount of jade dew spring water. It was extremely refined, and coupled with the powerful green fire glazed sword, it was impossible to deal with Fat Messenger who was in the early stage of foundation building. The monk did not cut the watermelon with a big knife, making a "click" sound.
"Zhang Daoyou has amazing magical powers, so I'm going to admit defeat." Although it was just one move, the fat messenger knew that he was no match for Zhang Chaozong, so he simply gave up.
The thin messenger standing nearby saw Zhang Chaozong's sharp sword and felt very fearful. Although he and the Fat Messenger had different training directions, in terms of strength, they were on par with each other. If Zhang Chaozong really gave him such a sword, I'm afraid he wouldn't be much better than the Fat Messenger.
"Zhang Daoyou, let me learn about your magical power. But we agreed in advance that you can only use physical power and not spiritual power. Otherwise, it will not comply with the regulations." Thin Messenger Zhu Yuan was afraid that Zhang Chaozong did not understand the rules. , say hello in advance.
"Envoy, please rest assured, I understand everything." Zhang Chaozong said with a smile.
"In that case, let's get started. Don't forget, you are not allowed to use spiritual power." The Thin Messenger opened his stance.
Zhang Chaozong saw that Zhu Yuan was already timid before the fight started, and he shook his head secretly.
"Take my punch." The thin messenger is different from the fat messenger. He wants to get the upper hand.
"Boom." I saw him punch out, the light of his fist flashing, and the strong wind surging.
Zhang Chaozong was naturally not afraid and rushed forward with fists raised.
¡°Bang bang bang bang.¡± The sound of fists clashing sounded.
The two of them were going back and forth, fighting each other. After this confrontation, Zhang Chaozong had a certain understanding of the Slender Messenger's strength. This guy was on par with Zhudian, and even slightly inferior to Zhudian.
"Eliminate." Zhang Chaozong fought with the Slender Messenger for a while, and he didn't want to waste any more time, so he shouted loudly.
The hand of heaven and earth shrouded in a colorful aperture appeared out of thin air, the inscriptions on the milky white handprint flashed, and the surrounding spiritual energy of heaven and earth poured in.
"Boom." Zhang Chaozong slapped the thin messenger.
The Thin Messenger was shocked when he saw Zhang Chaozong suddenly using his powerful magical powers. He quickly used his special skill "Vedo Presenting the Pestle". This trick of Wei Tuo Xian Pestle is not simple, it will transform into a virtual image of the Buddha, and it is very mysterious in both attack and defense.
"Bang." The hand of heaven and earth struck hard on the hands supported by the Buddha's virtual image.
This blow was no joke. It was powerful. In addition, Zhang Chaozong suddenly exerted his force. The thin messenger was in a hurry. The Buddha's phantom was shot out before it could solidify. As a result, it was smashed to pieces with a slap.
Seeing that the situation was not good, the Slender Messenger flew backwards and retreated. However, he was still affected by the remaining power of the hand of heaven and earth and fell to the ground.
"I accept the concession." Zhang Chaozong saw the thin messenger falling to the ground, took a step back, and slightly cupped his hands.
In just a moment, Zhang Chaozong defeated the fat and thin messengers one after another, showing his strength vividly. By this time, the two envoys, fat and thin, were convinced. Let alone one-on-one, even if the two brothers went together, they might not be their opponents.
Zhukong was also quite shocked. Originally, he was a little worried about Zhang Chao.?I can't pass the test. Now it seems that my previous worries are completely unnecessary.
"Congratulations to Fellow Daoist Zhang for successfully passing the test. We will rest here for a day today and head to Dark Gold Mountain tomorrow." The Thin Messenger got up from the ground and said to Zhang Chaozong in embarrassment.
It can be seen that the thin messenger blushed a little, feeling that what he said when he first met Zhang Chaozong was a great irony to him.
"That's very good." Zhang Chaozong naturally knew why he had to rest for a night. Both the fat and thin messengers were injured just now and needed to rest for a day to exercise and heal their injuries. Naturally, he would not object to this. - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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