Chapter 45 Red-haired Ancestor

Under the steps of the divine palace, there is a pavilion on each side, which is taller than the bottom, but only two pillars, only one person in size. On one side, a barbarian holding a golden spear in his hand was tall and looked strangely evil, and the stone statue seemed to stand there. The golden spear in his hand was two feet long, and the head was about five feet, with a dazzling golden spear, which looked very majestic.

Although Zhong Yuan had not practiced those special magical powers, the similar aura emitted from the two barbarians understood that they were not warriors, but real monks.

Seeing this, Zhong Yuan couldn't help but admire the methods of the Red-haired Ancestor. It's nothing that monks guard the gate, but all major sects have this example. However, the monks guarding the gate are so respectful and self-controlled, like an army, which is not something that ordinary sects can do. You know, monks are very casual.

However, Hong Changbao couldn't even look at the two gatekeepers. He took Zhong Yuan and stepped onto the stone steps and entered the divine palace.

The palace is very tall and spacious, and the furnishings are also very gorgeous. In the middle, there is a colorful python throne, with guards holding spears and whips and sticks on both sides, all of whom are lacquered tattooed mountain men, short clothes and half arms, tiger skin fighting skirts, hands and legs are half naked, each wearing golden rings, and their hair is knotted, and they are lined up in geese wings. Starting from the door of the palace, it goes straight to both sides of the throne.

It was obvious that it was the seat of the Red-haired Ancestor. However, at this moment, the Red-haired Ancestor was not there. Similarly, Hong Changbao ignored these people on duty and turned directly to the back hall. No one dared to stop the guards.

I walked all the way and came outside a secret room in the back hall.

"The disciple Hong Changbao has reported a major matter, and I beg my teacher to see you!" This time, Hong Changbao did not break through, but knelt outside the door respectfully.

Zhong Yuan naturally hurriedly fell to the ground.

Obviously, Hong Changbao was still very favored. As soon as he finished speaking, a flash of light flashed in the stone door of the secret room. Then, with the rumbling sound, the stone door opened to one side.

After Hong Changbao bowed again, he got up and brought Zhong Yuan into it.

As soon as he entered, Zhong Yuan saw a man sitting cross-legged on a white piece as big as a millstone. He was wearing a short woven peacock feather and exposed one shoulder. He was shorts made of unknown beast fur, and his dress was no different from ordinary barbarians. However, his appearance surprised Zhong Yuan. Not only was he not ugly and fierce, but he seemed a bit elegant. If he had not been particularly tall and arrogant, and had red hair like a burning cloud, I'm afraid that no one would believe that he was a Han person.

"According to memory, the Red-haired Ancestor seems to have special care for the naturalized barbarians and Han disciples. This kind of care seems to be beyond Yao Kaijiang, Hong Changbao and others. Perhaps this is the reason!"

While Zhong Yuan was secretly looking at it, Hong Changbao had already begun to tell all the reasons for coming to pay homage.

When he heard this, the Red-haired Ancestor could not keep his original calmness and stood up suddenly, with a look of excitement on his face. "Are you taking what you said seriously?"

"Mr., this is fundamental to our sect. How dare I talk nonsense?" Hong Changbao said hurriedly.

The red-haired ancestor stopped talking and walked directly to Zhong Yuan. In his eyes, the red light was burning, staring at him. At that time, Zhong Yuan felt a cold current pouring into the top of the door and penetrated his feet. At this moment, Zhong Yuan only felt that all the secrets on his body were seen through.

Soon, the red-haired ancestor withdrew his gaze, smiled a little on his face, and said, "Changbao, your apprentice is well received. Although your qualifications are not very good, it is not bad to have such a powerful soul tonic. You should be a good professor, don't waste such a good seedling."

"Master, don't worry, Zhong Yuan was born in my Hongjia Village. In the future, I want him to take over me to watch Gu Hongjia Village, so naturally I won't slack off!" Hong Changbao seemed quite contented, with a smile on his face.

"That's good!" said the red-haired ancestor again, "But, my disciple came to see me. If there was no meeting gift, it would seem like I was too stingy as a master. However, it is best to be a magic weapon that suits you. Let me do this. I will give you an order. You can persist in meeting your Master Lei Zhazi, let him open the secret library for you and choose any magic weapon!"

As he said that, a black iron card suddenly appeared and fell into Zhong Yuan's hands.

"Thank you, the ancestor! You know, the secret library is full of treasures refined by him, which is much stronger than the things in the treasure library!" Hong Changbao was also quite surprised when he heard this. You know, he has been following the Red-haired Ancestor for more than a hundred years, and he has only two treasures refined by the Red-haired Ancestor in his hand. This is a lot, and many of his junior brothers don't have a single one!

Zhong Yuan did not expect that when he saw the Red-haired Ancestor, he would have such benefits, so he was naturally overjoyed. At that time, he hurriedly fell to the ground and thanked him repeatedly.

"Okay, get up! My disciples don't need so many vain gifts!" The red-haired ancestor said with a smile.

"Thank you, Master!" Zhong Yuan did not get up directly, but then stood up after bowing again. However, he knew very well that it would be better to have more etiquette.

After Zhong Yuan stood up, the Red-haired Ancestor said directly, "Now, you will begin to feel the entire mark of the Great Asura immortal body in your mind. I want to cast a spell and restore this secret book."

"Yes!" Zhong Yuan responded immediately without any hesitation. Then, he closed his eyes and began to recall the insights he had gained in his mind, over and over again, repeating them.

The red-haired ancestor flashed his body as soon as Zhong Yuan closed his eyes, and he also returned to the jade cushion, sitting cross-legged on it with his eyes closed. A little man about a foot high suddenly emerged from his head. As soon as the villain appeared, he immediately shone brightly, and infinite blood filled the entire secret room, and countless blood-colored rains fell down.

Seeing this, Hong Changbao stood still and did not dare to disturb him at all.

The little man pointed casually and a bright light of blood shot out directly, leaving Zhong Yuan's eyebrows.

After a moment, the colorful rain of light that kept pouring down began to gather towards a certain part of the void and condensed together, forming more and more strange words. As time went by, the words condensed by the light rain became more and more, gradually forming a page of chapters, shining brightly in the void.

The only drawback is that there are many places and vacant places in this page.

About half an hour passed, and the villain finally stopped and entered the red-haired ancestor's top door. All the strange phenomena in the secret room disappeared, but the pages were still there.
Chapter completed!