two golems

Chapter 374

The mountain gate of the Holy Idol Palace was built in the small mountains surrounding this giant peak.

Compared with the surrounding small mountains, the giant peak in the middle that reaches into the sky seems a bit out of place. Anyone with some knowledge of geography knows that such a huge and towering peak is impossible to appear in such a small mountain range.

Looking up at this giant peak at a close distance, it is like a giant pillar standing between the sky and the earth.

Such a strange scene really shocked Zhu Youchen, "Isn't such a giant peak standing on the ground too weird?"

"Well," Yang Jian said with a dumb smile, "Who told you this is a mountain peak?"

"Isn't it?" Zhu Youchen was confused and looked at Yang Jian in shock.

"Of course not." Yang Jian shook his head and smiled: "Where in the world can there be such a weird mountain?"

"Then this is...?" Zhu Youchen asked doubtfully.

"Saint Monument." Yang Jian said three words meaningfully.

"What?!" Zhu Youchen's heart was shaking wildly, and he looked at the black giant peak in front of him in disbelief. It took him a long time to recover from the shock, "So this giant peak is the Saint Monument, one of the Nine Monuments?!"

No way, although Zhu Youchen had heard of the Jiuhong Monument early on, he had never seen the real Jiuhong Monument.

Originally, he thought that the Jiu Hong Monument should be similar to the normal stone monument, at most it would be relatively huge, but the Saint Monument in front of him completely refreshed his world view.

Where is this monument?This is obviously a giant peak standing in the sky!

At this moment, Zhu Youchen realized why the Hong Monument was called the Hong Monument. The Saint Monument in front of him perfectly interpreted the word "Hong". The only thing that puzzled him was, why was such a huge monument called the "Monument"?
Seeing Zhu Youchen's shocked look, Yang Jian smiled lightly and said, "When I first knew this thing was the Saint's Monument, I had the same reaction as you, and I gradually got used to it."

"By the way, what's on this saint's stele?" Zhu Youchen asked curiously, staring at the saint's stele that reached into the sky.

"I don't know. I've always wanted to go up and take a look, but the old guys in the palace wouldn't let me." Yang Jian shrugged helplessly.

"Tsk, tsk, I really didn't expect that the legendary monument would look like this." The shock in Zhu Youchen's heart still did not dissipate.

"Yes~!" Yang Jianshen nodded in agreement, then smiled and said: "Let's go, I will take you to meet Mr. Wu first, and then I will give you a place to live."

As he said that, he followed Yang Jian's footsteps and walked into the gate of the Holy Idol Palace scattered among the mountains.

Perhaps because of the influence of the Saint's Monument, the vegetation in this mountain range is extremely dense, giving people a sense of vitality. Walking in the forest and looking at the wonderful scenery around you, you feel a lot more relaxed unconsciously.

Different from the hustle and bustle of the outer gate, the inside of the mountain gate seems relatively quiet, like a paradise.

Following Yang Jian's footsteps, he passed through the winding mountain road and finally arrived at the top of a mountain. At the same time, a fairy palace and pavilion-like building appeared in front of Zhu Youchen, blending perfectly with the scenery of the entire mountain. One body, as if it were not built by man, but born naturally.

Since becoming a puppet master, especially after coming to the Holy City, Zhu Youchen has seen many magnificent and magnificent buildings. Although the Holy Puppet Palace in front of him is not that gorgeous or grand, it gives him a distant feeling. Far better than those magnificent and gorgeous buildings.

"Is this the mountain gate of your Holy Idol Palace?" Zhu Youchen asked with his eyes twinkling. "It's just a part." Yang Jian introduced with a smile: "This is the main peak, and there are more than a dozen other peaks. Old Man Wu lives here. Come, I will take you to see him. He has also been wanting to see you. Come on, I heard that you came to the Holy City this time, so you let me out for a rare occasion."

"What does the senior palace master do to see me?" Zhu Youchen asked in surprise. After all, compared with the palace master of the Holy Puppet Palace, he is just a little-known junior.

"Last time you helped us take down the Secret Realm of the Beast King, Yao Ma and other brothers mentioned you to him a lot." Yang Jian smiled lightly and said: "In addition to my reasons, this old guy has always wanted to see you. .”

"That's it." Zhu Youchen nodded thoughtfully and said with some anxiety: "What should I do when I see the senior palace master later?"

Yang Jian grinned and said, "Don't think too much, Old Man Wu is still easy to get along with."

Zhu Youchen nodded thoughtfully, and then followed Yang Jian along the steps at his feet towards the main peak hall.

Along the way, I met many other inner disciples. Many of them recognized Zhu Youchen and came up to say hello to Zhu Youchen enthusiastically and chat a few words.

Zhu Youchen also responded politely.

It was not until he reached the main peak hall that he gradually stopped, "Strange, why do they call you Junior Brother Little Saint? Those outer disciples also called you Lord Little Saint before. What does this Little Saint mean?"

"It's just a title, just like Yao's mother, the Three Saints is her title, and my title is Erlang Little Saint, which is a symbol of identity and status." Yang Jiandan explained with a smile.

"Er Wolf Little Sage?" Zhu Youchen nodded half-knowingly and asked with interest, "Is it because of Xiaotian and Xiaotian?"

"Otherwise~!" Yang Jian laughed jokingly, and then complained a little bit: "But to be honest, this title is really not very nice, and it has no momentum at all."

With that said, the two of them walked into the main hall. Not long after entering, a deep and kind voice came to their ears: "Come directly to the side hall study."

"Chenzi, come with me." Yang Jian nodded with a smile, and then took Zhu Youchen to the study in the side hall.

The study room in the side hall is very large, with well-proportioned bookshelves, and the overall look is simple and elegant. As soon as you enter the door, you will be greeted by a strong smell of books and pen and ink.

In the study room, an old man with a kind-hearted face and a peaceful face stood in front of the window with his hands behind his hands. Although he was over seventy years old, his posture was still upright. Standing there, he looked like a strong green pine, wearing a simple white clothes. The gentle breeze blowing outside the window floats slightly, full of fairy spirit.

"Master, I brought Chenzi." In front of Wu Xuanlin, it was naturally impossible for Yang Jian to yell at Old Man Wu.

Hearing this, Wu Xuanlin turned around slowly, his eyes fell on Zhu Youchen inadvertently, and a faint smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

"You're the little guy who helped Xiaojian win the Beast Emperor's True Inheritance earlier? Not bad, not bad, there are indeed some extraordinary things~!" Wu Xuanlin seemed to be indifferent, but actually looked at Zhu Youchen with great interest.

Zhu Youchen quickly bowed and saluted: "Junior Zhu Youchen has met Palace Master Wu."

"Haha, since you are Xiaojian's best friend, you don't have to be so polite." Wu Xuanlin laughed dumbly and said: "I heard from Chan'er that you and Xiaojian awakened together, and now you have reached the Eight-Yin realm, which really surprised me. , in comparison, the small scissors are a little inferior."

(End of this chapter)