Great Red Immortal Sect

Chapter 274 Purple Gold Temple

Sky blue, peak.

Beneath the green pines, Xu Xuan stood quietly, carrying a gray magic sword on his back. Beside him was a scarred man riding a black flame, and it was Liang Yong.

"I'd like to trouble Guardian Liang to accompany me to Chonghua."

Xu Xuan slightly turned sideways and said to Liang Yong that this guardian had been protecting the business route to Chonghua for many years and was quite familiar with Zijin Temple, so he called him over.

"That's nothing. The women in Zijin Temple are all very motivated. Even if you don't give the order, I will still rush over."

Liang Yong's carefree attitude left Xu Xuan speechless, but he was used to his protector's temperament, so he just gave him a few words of advice, asking him not to talk nonsense when he got there.

"It's getting late, people should come."

Xu Xuan's eyebrows turned. According to etiquette, since Zi Jin Temple invited him for the first time, they should send someone to pick him up.

If this family was not an important buyer of the sect's magical instruments and spiritual objects, and had not Yin Leishan's background, he would never have agreed to go so easily.

The clouds in the sky parted, purple thunder leaped, revealing a bronze thunder chariot, about the size of a room, pulled by three white-winged celestial horses. The wheels rumbled, and when it reached Luo Qing, it subsided. The driver was a man in a purple Taoist robe with gold patterns, who was in the early stages of foundation building. He said respectfully:

"Zhonghua, Zijin Temple, respectfully invites the Great Red Temple Master, the Disaster-Slaying Sword Immortal, to come into our mountain gate for a chat."

The other party was very polite. Xu Xuan flew up into the sky, and the two people behind him followed him and they all reached the clouds.

"I am a disciple of Zijin Temple, Xin Henian, nice to meet you, Senior."

Behind this Taoist priest were seven attendants, all of whom were at the third or fourth level of Qi Refining. They all greeted him respectfully.

Xu Xuan agreed with a smile. The two families had already gotten to know each other through correspondence and had done a lot of business over the years, so they were quite familiar with each other.

'This is our chance to join Chonghua.'

He made up his mind and got into the Thunder Chariot. Liang Yong followed behind him, and finally Xin Henian entered. The seven attendants outside the chariot immediately urged the Thunder Chariot to head west.

Entering the car, the furnishings were elegant and the air was filled with fragrance. The seats were covered with a golden carpet painted with mysterious patterns of flying snakes. Several people sat down. Liang Yong was carefree and didn't pay any attention to the surrounding environment.

Xu Xuan observed it carefully. This thunder chariot was a magical weapon of thunder with an ancient origin. It was probably at the level of an ancient magical weapon. The furnishings inside the chariot and the aura on Xin Henian's body clearly belonged to divine thunder.

Xin Heniansheng had a thin face, a pair of bright eyes, and a purple and gold robe that made him look very noble. He smiled and said:
"The Bihui Monastery Master has been very busy lately, otherwise I would have come to greet you personally. I hope you can forgive me."

Xu Xuan knew who the other party was talking about. It was the owner of Zijin Temple, Taoist Bihui, Xin Yuanchang. This person had reached the peak of the foundation building stage, was quite old, and had some fame in Chonghua. He was also quite good at fighting.

"I wonder what exactly it is that you invited me to your temple? It can't just be a meeting."

Xu Xuan asked softly, and Xin Henian suddenly felt a heavy pressure. The person sitting opposite him was a real sword immortal, who had earned his reputation by killing people. He was also a cultivator of the Thunder Method, so he was naturally superior to all other thunder masters.

At that moment, his expression calmed down and he said respectfully:
"I'm here to discuss future cooperation with you. Chonghua and Chiyun are the foundation-building sects, and ours are the most profound, so we can interact more."

He paused, hesitated, and continued:
"I heard that the senior practiced thunder and that the abbot had also comprehended this way. I wanted to discuss the profound theories and thunder methods with the senior."

Upon hearing this, Xu Xuan didn't expect that the Master of Zi Jin Temple had also studied community thunder. However, judging from the rumors about this person, he thought that he would still follow the path of divine thunder. It would be nice if they could verify each other's learning this time.

"Of course you can. If I can talk to Fellow Daoist Bihui about Shelei, that would be a good thing."

However, he began to think about other things in his mind. Among the gods of the community, there is the Dao, and according to the nature of the two Daos, transformation and change should not be difficult.

"[Removing Divine Punishment], [Brilliant Spiritual Command], and [Law Order] don't seem to be born from a noble position according to the description. Could it be [Heaven's Smile]?"

Xu Xuan knew nothing about [Heavenly Smile]. During their previous battle with Zhou Shi, he never directly activated his immortality base, and there was no written record of this immortality base. "Zhou Shi seems to be the reincarnation of Xuan Shu. He should be practicing the most orthodox divine thunder. So, [Heavenly Smile] shouldn't be either."

But just guessing like this always gives me no clue. I should go to Zijin Temple and take a look. This family has a long tradition and there must be many records of Taoism. I might gain something from this trip.

The Thunder Chariot stopped, Xin Henian's expression eased a little, and he said with a smile:
"arrive."

Several people rode the wind and flew out. Xu Xuan returned to this place in human form. He couldn't help feeling a little dazed. He glanced around and saw that the Shanyan City in the distance was still there, but the Fengyan Mountain behind it was no longer there.

In front of us is the mountain gate of Zijin Temple, which is a tall and majestic sacred mountain. The peaks are like heavenly swords, piercing the sky. Golden divine thunder surges among the clouds, turning into the shapes of dragons and snakes.

"This is the mountain gate of my Zijin Temple, Shenyong Mountain."

Xin Henian had a look of pride on his face and said with a smile:

"I think they migrated here from other places. The founder defeated the twelve sects and won this sacred mountain under the witness of the Fire Crow. Since then, they have taken root in Chonghua."

Xu Xuan was curious when he heard him mention Fire Crow, and there was a hint of intimacy in his words. He just said:

"The Commanding Thunder Immortal Sect is quite close to this place, and is also the Divine Thunder Sect. Why not ask them to be a witness?"

Xin Henian smiled slightly and said:

"I see that we came here when Dali was first established. At that time, the Chi Lei Dao was just the Chi Lei Sect, without any real masters, so naturally we couldn't be invited. Moreover, although we both belong to the Divine Thunder Sect, I see that we are not of the same kind."

The three of them now rode the wind and landed on the main peak, walking slowly forward. Xu Xuan silently felt the endless surge of thunder energy around him. Obviously, this sacred mountain had been transformed by the formation and had become a sacred place of thunder, comparable to a heavenly punishment.

"I heard that the Fire Crows retreated. I wonder who has taken over Shanyan City now?"

Xu Xuan asked calmly. He had never paid attention to this matter, but seeing the peaceful scene in Shanyan City now, he thought it must have an owner.

"It was several feathered tribes under the Fire Crow who occupied the city. The old demon king was too famous. Even after he left, no immortal dared to occupy the territory he left behind."

There was a deep fear in Xin Henian's tone. Everyone in Chonghua knew the power of the Fire Crow. Even the Xu Ling Palace had been wiped out.

"With a True Master in charge of the Imperial Thunder Dao, they shouldn't be afraid of these things. Why don't they take over Chonghua?"

Xu Xuan still asked the deepest doubt in his heart. He had another thought in mind when he came here this time, which was to find out Chi Lei Dao's intention. If this family really did not want to interfere with Chonghua, then it would be a good idea for the sect to develop westward.

"Master Lingming's breakthrough was unusual, so he didn't have the energy to look after Chonghua."

Xin Henian didn't dare to say much. After all, it was close to Lingshan Mountain. If that person heard it, the consequences would be terrible.

Xu Xuan was certain in his heart that, in this case, Chonghua was really out of Zifu's control now, and he could find some escape routes from it. Now, the sect faced Tianshui to the north, Wuhuang to the east, and Yuliu to the south, and it was difficult to develop in any of them. However, there was an opportunity in the west.

He was just thinking about this when he heard a commotion coming from the front. A familiar female voice sounded, quite lively, coming from the distant pavilion.

"[Disaster-Resisting Sword], I'd like to see how it compares to the Hunming Sword Immortal."

Xu Xuan frowned slightly. Why was this person here? He immediately thought of going home, but seeing Xin Henian's respectful attitude, he couldn't say it after all.

"Well, she doesn't recognize me, so I'll just play dumb."

Xu Xuan smiled slightly. With the other party's intelligence, it was like a fantasy to try to guess the relationship between him and the dragon body.

On Shenyong Mountain, a flash of purple lightning passed by, setting off a rumbling sound from the sky.

(End of this chapter)