"Honorable Teacher, elders, please follow me."
Chu Kuangren said.
He then led Honorable Xuan Qi and the few other people to a mountaintop, where the surroundings were immaculately quiet. It was the place that was designated for Honorable Xuan Qi's ascension.
At the place.
There were four black metal rods, which stood tall and lined up in a square. There were even mysterious runes carved on them.
The few of them stared at the four metal rods with confusion.
"What the hell is this? I don't remember these being here the last time I came."
"These metal rods are made of unique material, and they vaguely contain some sort of Daoist Rhyme. By my guess, this should be some kind of treasure."
"Kuangren, don't tell me that you're the one who set these up?"
Honorable Xuan Qi asked curiously.
