Sitting on the upper seat was an extremely shriveled mummy, with thin hands hidden under a large Chinese dress, a face covered with dry lines, and a pair of empty eyes staring directly at the little Luoxue in his embrace. Little cloud.
He took Xiao Youyun from Xiao Luoxue's hand, and gently fondled it as if he were treating a rare treasure.
how so
You Qiong stared in disbelief at the Taizu who was indistinguishable from a mummy, his eyes widened slightly.
He still remembered that when he left the ancient You clan, Taizu's appearance was like that of ordinary people.
But…
What is going on
"You Qiong, long time no see." Taizu raised his head slightly, but with slow movements, he pulled the shriveled skin on his neck, as if it would break apart in the next second.
You Qiong's legs trembled slightly, and he knelt down on the ground with a plop, cold sweat dripping down his whole body in an instant.
Among the ancient You clan, there is only one person who can give You Qiong such a strong sense of oppression in his heart.
"Greetings... goodbye... Patriarch..."
"Patriarch?" Taizu slowly shook his head, "I have already handed over the ancient You clan to the younger generation. It has been ten thousand years, and I have not seen you for ten thousand years. You are the same as before, and I ...but it has become like this."
Taizu's empty eye sockets seemed to meet Ye Qingtang and Ning Luo who were standing beside You Qiong.
The corners of his chapped lips raised suddenly.
"You Qiong, you actually brought me a big gift."
Before You Qiong came back to his senses, Taizu raised his hand suddenly, and a gust of black wind shot out from his cuff, rushing towards Ye Qingtang.
Ye Qingtang leaped, sheathed the sharp sword in her hand, and cut through the black wind with one blow.
Xiao Luoxue on the side frowned slightly, obviously not understanding why Taizu wanted to attack "Elder Mo" suddenly.
But Ye Qingtang knew very well that her disguise might not be able to hide it from the ancestor of the ancient You clan.
"What a familiar aura. I have felt this kind of aura from an old friend, but he has disappeared for a long time, but... you are different from him." Taizu slightly raised his head to look at Ye Qingtang, It's like looking at an interesting prey.
"What is your purpose in pretending to be a member of my ancient You clan? Who are you?"
The moment Taizu's voice fell to the ground, the Buddha statues on the surrounding pillars suddenly moved.
In the next second, those statues seemed to come alive, and they fell to the ground with a bang, holding up the magic weapon in their hands, and gathered towards Ye Qingtang.
"No matter who it is, anyone who disturbs my recuperation will die..." Taizu said quietly, his hoarse voice was full of casualness and indifference, as if what he saw were just a few strayed ants.
Several Buddhas slammed towards Ye Qingtang violently.
Ye Qingtang narrowed her eyes slightly, and the sharp sword in her hand was instantly stained with black flames.
A sword slashed down, and the sound of booming exploded.
The black flames all over the sky struck the gathered Buddhas, but they didn't hurt them at all.
"Be careful, the strength of these statues is above the realm of saints." Seeing that the situation was not right, Ning Luo suddenly flew to Ye Qingtang's side, and together with Ye Qingtang dealt with the danger in front of him.
However, a few statues are already above the Saint Venerable Realm.
So how terrifying power would the ancient ancestor of the You clan who could manipulate these statues at will like a toy? !