Meng Zhang knew in his heart that the strength of Taiyi Sect and its subordinates alone would never be able to withstand Zhang Weineng and King Nu Jiao joining forces.

Now that the situation forced him to take refuge in the Purple Sun Sect, he hoped to get help.

He hoped in his heart that the Ziyang Holy Sect had better be more powerful, not to live up to the great reputation of the Holy Land Sect, and to definitely surpass the Dali Dynasty.

Meng Zhang also tried hard to inquire, wanting to know who was most likely to be the final winner between the Ziyang Holy Sect and the Dali Dynasty.

However, although most of the organizations in the Heavenly Palace that sell all kinds of information, including the Dark Alliance, are optimistic about the Purple Sun Sect, they dare not say that the Purple Sun Sect will definitely win.

As for the real trump card of the Dali Dynasty, even if those intelligence agencies knew it, they would not sell it to Meng Zhang easily.

Meng Zhang even shamelessly asked Granny Liansi for advice on this issue.

Granny Qiansi just said that behind the Dali Dynasty, there was the support of a group of powerful people who were dissatisfied with the Holy Land sect and were trying to change the situation in Junchen Realm.

As for more, Grandma Qiansi did not disclose it.

Meng Zhang comforted himself in his heart. In the history of Junchen Realm, there have been many cultivation forces similar to the Dali Dynasty who have tried to challenge the status of the Holy Land sects and caused great disturbances, but none of them has ever succeeded.

The outcome of this battle between the Dali Dynasty and the Purple Sun Sect should be no exception.

Now that my family has taken refuge in Ziyang Shengzong early, it should not be considered a wrong choice.

Because the matter involves an extremely high-level existence like the Ziyang Holy Sect, even if Meng Zhang uses the Dayan Divine Calculation to deduce, it is impossible to get the result.

After hesitating for a while, Meng Zhang finally took the initiative to visit the Purple Sun Sect.

Holy land sects such as Ziyang Holy Sect not only rule the Junchen Realm on behalf of Tiangong, but are also important members of Tiangong themselves.

In the Tiangong, the residence of the Purple Sun Sect is located in the core area of ​​the Tiangong, and others cannot easily enter.

After several teleportations, Meng Zhang arrived at the foot of a magnificent palace.

This huge palace is completely purple, just like a purple sun, floating quietly in the sky.

In most places in the Heavenly Palace, there are forbidden air formations that prohibit cultivators from flying at will.

The Ziyang Holy Sect is truly worthy of being a Holy Land sect, and its station in the Heavenly Palace is actually flying in the sky.

Before Meng Zhang came here, he had inquired about some of the rules of the Purple Sun Sect.

He made a greeting card in advance, explaining his identity and the reason for visiting Ziyang Shengzong.

He activated his true energy, and the invitation turned into a stream of light and flew towards the palace in the sky.

Then, Meng Zhang slowly waited below.

Around him, there were many cultivators who also came to visit the Purple Sun Sect.

Many of them didn't know how long they had been waiting below, but they still didn't get any response.

Without the permission of the Purple Sun Sect, they could neither enter the palace above nor leave rashly.

These True Lords of Yuanshen all have a high status in the Junchen world, and there may be some leaders like Meng Zhang.

But here, they are like little monks, waiting for the summons from the Purple Sun Sect.

Meng Zhang suppressed the anxiety in his heart and waited patiently and slowly.

After waiting for about a long time, a beam of light shot down from the palace above and landed not far in front of Meng Zhang.

The light beam spread out, revealing a tall cultivator with an arrogant face.

The cultivator glanced at Meng Zhang and said somewhat rudely: "Are you Meng Zhang?"

Meng Zhang knew that it was normal for a monk who came from a sect in the Holy Land to be arrogant and have his eyes above his head.

He didn't care about the other party and responded calmly.

The man said no more, waved his hand to Meng Zhang, and asked Meng Zhang to walk to a place not far away from him.

After Meng Zhang stood still, a beam of light fell from the sky, shot out from the palace in the sky, and fell on the two of them.

Meng Zhang, who had some guesses about the function of the light beam, did not resist and allowed the light beam to fall on him.

After the light beam covered the two people, it automatically dispersed after a moment. Meng Zhang and the Ziyang Holy Sect monk had disappeared on the spot.

Meng Zhang, who is proficient in the avenue of space, is very sensitive to the power of space. He sensed the power of space teleportation in the light pillar and teleported himself out.

As soon as his eyes flashed, he appeared in a hall.

At the top of the hall, there sat an old man with white hair and white beard, and a wrinkled face.

The monk who brought Meng Zhang over saluted the old man.

"Uncle, my disciple has brought Meng Zhang from Taiyi Sect here."

"You go down, I have something to discuss with Head Meng."

The old man waved the other person to leave, and then motioned for Meng Zhang to come over.

Meng Zhang walked up to the old man, bowed and paid homage.

"Junior Meng Zhang pays homage to his senior. I wonder how he should be called?"

Just by looking at the old man, Meng Zhang sensed that the old man's seemingly aging body contained extremely terrifying power, giving him a strong sense of oppression.

Judging from Meng Zhang's experience, this old man should not have entered the realm of Yang Shen yet. Like himself, he is a monk in the late stage of Yuan Shen.

However, there is also a very obvious difference in strength between monks who are also in the late stage of Yuan Shen.

Meng Zhang had only entered the late stage of Yuanshen not long ago, and he took shortcuts when he broke through, leaving a lot of trouble.

When it comes to combat prowess, he is not only at the bottom among the monks in the later stages of Yuanshen, but he is also definitely not a strong one.

If he hadn't refined the Void Cauldron and obtained the powerful power of space, he really wouldn't have been able to defeat monks like Angry Dragon King and Zhang Weineng.

Even with the Void Cauldron, which allows him to teleport through space at will, if he really fights against these people, he can barely protect himself.

The old man in front of him did not deliberately hide his cultivation level in front of Meng Zhang.

Judging from Meng Zhang's induction alone, this person's strength is not only far above him, but also should be at the top among many late-stage Yuanshen monks.

Regardless of his identity, his cultivation alone was enough for Meng Zhang to maintain enough respect and not dare to show any slights.

As if he was very satisfied with Meng Zhang's respectful attitude, the expression on the old man's face softened a little.

"I, Xiao Liang, am the elder of Xiao Jiansheng's clan."

"Since you saved Xiao Jiansheng once, you are not considered an outsider."

Meng Zhang breathed a sigh of relief. He never thought that saving Xiao Jiansheng by accident would bring so many subsequent benefits.

This Xiao Jiansheng's status in Ziyang Holy Sect is not low, and his background is not simple.

Also, where did the Ziyang Holy Sect come from with so many monks named Xiao?

Meng Zhang didn't know that Xiao was the surname of the Ziyang Holy Sect.
Chapter completed!