I am a True Villain Chapter 1963: The stele reaches the sky, and the guardian of the lamp

"The White Emperor Stele, an artifact that can be simulated across ancient and modern times."

Just listen to Xin Laowu laughing.

"If you don't go to the Baidi Monument in your life, it will be in vain to come to this city of invincible battles."

"Across ancient and modern times?" Xu Zimo is a little interested.

"Do you want to see the ancient times?

Want to talk to those ancient strong men?

Then the White Emperor Monument is the best place," Xin Laowu said.

"When you go to the Baidi Monument, you can talk to ancient and modern people.

It's just the only problem. Not everyone can go to the Baidi Monument.

It is controlled by the Western Dragon Cult.

Without their consent, I'm afraid it's not easy. "

"Western Dragon Cult," Xu Zimo smiled.

Said: "Then go and have a look.

Anyway, I have already offended a lot of dominant forces, and I am not inferior to a few of them. "

Xin Laowu was told by Xu Zimo that he didn't know what to answer.

Anyway, he is a guide, and everything has nothing to do with him.

The reputation of the White Emperor's Stele should be considered the highest in the City of Never Ending a Hundred Battles.

It's just that because of the Western Dragon Sect's control, not many people come here.

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There are specially built Baiyu fences around the White Emperor Monument.

Next to it is the Western Holy Palace of the Western Dragon Sect.

The powerhouses of the Western Dragon Cult sit in it, mainly guarding the White Emperor Monument.

The White Emperor Monument is also considered a great opportunity.

It's just a pity that it can't be moved, otherwise why would it be placed here, it has already been moved into the Western Dragon Cult and the like.

With the arrival of Xu Zimo, before Xu Zimo could do anything, two cultists walked up quickly.

The cultist on the left held a dragon-shaped stick, looked at Xu Zimo respectfully, and said, "Are you here for the White Emperor Monument?"

"I'll come and have a look, you know me?" Xu Zimo asked in surprise.

The other party seems to be waiting for him here.

Just listen to cultist reply: "I don't know adults.

But our Warder told me to wait here.

Can my lord meet our Warder? "

"Yes," Xu Zimo nodded.

Two cultist led the way and walked into the Western Holy Palace.

Although the Western Holy Palace is not brilliant, it is very solemn.

There are two statues at the entrance.

The one on the left is a young monk with a bald head and eight scars.

The little monk closed his eyes slightly, with a solemn expression, and his ears were like jade pendants.

The one on the right is a python.

The boa constrictor is huge, with rows of scales on its body, even if it is a statue, people can smell a stench.

The boa constrictor seemed to be coming to life.

Xu Zimo stared at the two statues for a while, and seemed to find something interesting, and the two cultist explained beside them.

"This is the origin of our Western Dragon Cult.

The one on the left is our Patriarch of Suffering, and the one on the right is Master Mangjiao.

Western Dragon Cult originated from the hands of two masters.

From a weak force, it has gone through countless years and the efforts of countless ancestors.

It is the present glory. "

Xu Zimo nodded slightly, and suddenly asked: "Are your ancestors still alive?"

cultist was taken aback for a moment.

Then he said: "Of course I'm alive, my Western Dragon Sect ranks among the top even among the nine dominant forces."

The nine dominant forces are also divided into strengths and weaknesses.

cultist in front of him didn't know the identity of Xu Zimo, but he didn't dare to disobey what the guardian ordered.

Entering the Western Holy Palace, there are more statues in it.

There is a sandalwood fragrance in the air, which is very strong.

The statues are almost all Buddhas and dragons, or similar creatures.

The scale of the Western Holy Palace is acceptable. After passing through several guest houses, it came to a Buddhist hall in the middle.

An old man in cassock and tight headband, with clear eyes, was waiting at the door.

"Good, good," seeing Xu Zimo, the old man saluted first.

"Fellow Daoist can come here, I feel a lot more at ease."

"I have no conflict with you, monk?" Xu Zimo asked.

"How can you say peace of mind."

"Fellow Daoist wants to enter the White Emperor Monument. If you don't handle it well, I don't want to follow in the footsteps of others," the old man said with a smile.

"The old monk's name is Jianzhan.

They all call me Jianzhan Dharma Protector. "

Xu Zimo knows what it means for the old man to follow in the footsteps of others.

Those other people refer to the other dominant forces killed by him.

When he was fighting with those few people, it is estimated that the entire City of Hundred Battles was paying attention to this place.

After killing those people, Xu Zimo can clearly feel that there are many more eyes on his body.

Even before, when he obtained the Killing Emperor inheritance, not so many people paid attention to him.

This Jianzhan Dharma protector probably knew that he was here and didn't want to make a conflict, so he met with him.

"Is this White Emperor Monument a sight to see?" Xu Zimo asked.

"Naturally, fellow daoists still have to give face," Guardian Jianzhan said with a smile.

"However, when the Baidi Monument is in use, a large amount of resources are required.

Our Western Dragon Sect can't pay for this, and we still need fellow Taoists to find a way. "

"It's okay, I'm short of everything, but I'm not short of money," Xu Zimo waved his hand.

Money is of no use to him.

For example, Lingshi is used by ordinary people to practice, but Xu Zimo, the realm level, can only rely on enlightenment.

The spiritual energy on my body is useless at all.

"That would be the best," Guardian Jianzhan relaxed and waved.

Said: "Mingli, take this fellow Taoist to the Baidi Monument, and everything will be done according to the procedure."

As soon as the words fell, a rather handsome young monk wearing monk robes came over.

"Donor please!"

The little monk leads the way.

Xu Zimo let Xin Laowu stay outside, after all, not everyone can enter the Baidi Monument.

Passing through the fence of Baiyu, Xu Zimo can clearly feel that the surrounding void has become somewhat different.

It seems that the space here is not the same space as the outside world.

The further you go inside, the more chaotic and distorted the space above your head becomes.

And these four weeks, there is no one there.

Monk Mingli took out a bead and said to Xu Zimo: "This is the space-fixing bead. With this bead, you don't have to be afraid of this chaotic space.

Otherwise it is likely to be swallowed by space.

There are no rules in space here, the more you resist the distortion of space, the more powerful you will be. "

Xu Zimo took the beads, and the two continued walking.

Finally at the source of the Twisting Nether.

A ~IndoMTL.com~ tall stone tablet like a moat.

The end of this monument cannot be seen at a glance, and it is as high as the sky.

If you don't come to the front, you can't see the stele at all, but it is so high, which is very strange.

The stele is in a sealed state at the moment.

No one knows the real name of this stele, but because it was left by Baidi, it is called Baidi Stele.

"Are the donor's resources ready?" Monk Mingli asked.

Xu Zimo waved his hand.

In the space reserve, countless spiritual stones rolled down, and in a blink of an eye, they were piled up all around the Baidi Monument.

"Is it enough?" Xu Zimo asked.

Monk Mingli was taken aback for a moment, then nodded.

Ask: "Which period do you want to go to?"