"Whizzing-"
On the nine surrounding peaks, the sound of piercing the sky suddenly echoed, and figures shot out from the palace, looking at the central main peak with brilliant lights in amazement.
"Whoosh!"
At the main peak, there is also a figure that penetrates through the churning clouds and mists below and floats to the top of the peak.
It was a woman wearing a purple robe. She looked to be about 20 or 30 years old. She had a graceful figure and a beautiful face, but there seemed to be endless vicissitudes hidden between her eyebrows, and there was a vague aura flowing out of her body. Nothing, as misty and uncertain as clouds, giving people a sense of mystery and unpredictability.
Looking at the sculpture opposite with its brilliant glow, a hint of surprise shone in the depths of the purple-robed woman's eyes.
"Whizzing-"
After a while, there were figures one after another coming from the nine surrounding peaks and falling behind the purple-robed woman. In just a few years, there were already dozens more people on the top of the main peak, all of whom looked pretty. They are young women, but their temperament is very similar to that of the woman in purple robe.
"Our 'Nine Colors Immortal Sect' has been passed down for countless years, but the statue of our ancestor has never had such a strange change!"
"Sect Master, before the founder of the sect left, there was a handwriting left behind. If one day, the statue undergoes such a change, it means that there will be distinguished guests. The descendants of the sect must treat it as if the ancestor is personally present, and the instructions given to them No order must be disobeyed... Could it be that what the founder said in his handwriting is true?"
"Can the ancestor's handwriting be false? I just don't know where that distinguished guest came from?"
“…”
On the top of the peak, everyone was whispering to each other, and mutterings sounded from time to time. There was uncontrollable surprise in the eyes of those who looked at the statue.
A moment later, under the gaze of many eyes, the statue suddenly twisted and fluctuated sharply, turning into a nine-color vortex about ten meters in size at a speed visible to the naked eye.
"call!"
Immediately afterwards, a figure flickered out from the depths of the whirlpool and floated lightly on the peak.
The moment they saw her appearance clearly, everyone, including the purple-robed woman, was stunned. She was actually a beautiful little girl, about five or six years old. The dress, even her eyes shining with nine colors
Same with the statue.
"Hoo! Hoo! Hoo!"
In the blink of an eye, three more figures emerged from the depths of the nine-color vortex.
One is a young man wearing a black robe, with a handsome face and a slender body, the other is a woman in red with a charming face and a slim body, and the other is a strong man with an animal skin wrapped around his waist. Astonishingly, with a height of nearly ten meters, he looked like a mountain of flesh.
They are Tang Huan, She Yuji and Kui Niu, and the first one to come out is naturally Jiuling.
Tang Huan and others did not expect that after leaving the space opened by Jiucai, there would be a scene like this, and they were all stunned for a moment.
Among the dozens of women in front of him, every one of them gave Tang Huan an unfathomable feeling.
Especially the woman in purple robe.
Although Nie Cangsheng, the master of the "Emperor Dragon Heavenly Mansion", had made Tang Huan feel the same way, he was probably still far inferior to the purple-robed woman. When Tang Huan was still a disciple of Huanglong Tianfu, Nie Cangsheng should have been a Heavenly Marquis at the peak of the ninth rank. This woman was stronger than Nie Cangsheng. Could it be that she was a Heavenly King
"Buzz!"
However, just when Tang Huan, the purple-robed woman and others were staring at each other, the nine-color vortex suddenly returned to its original statue appearance. Catching the clear trembling sound, Tang Huan, Jiuling, Kui Niu, and She Yuji subconsciously turned their eyes and looked over.
"elder sister!"
"Master's wife!"
"Senior Jiucai!"
The next moment, Jiu Ling, Tang Huan and the other four people who saw the statue's face clearly couldn't help but exclaimed. Standing on the top of the peak was the statue of Jiucai. After a moment of surprise, Tang Huan and the others were relieved. That space should be based on this statue.
Compared with them, the purple-robed woman and others could not help but show horror in their eyes.
The woman in the statue is the founder of the "Nine Colors Immortal Sect". These guys who just emerged from the statue, one of them called her "Sister" and the other called her "Master's Wife"... The cultivation level of this distinguished guest It doesn't seem like much, but their seniority is so high
"call!"
Suddenly, the statue fluctuated again. After a moment, a dense nine-color aura rose up from the statue and sank into the eyebrows of Jiu Ling like lightning. The statue, under the gaze of dozens of pairs of eyes, It quickly dissipated into nothingness, as if it had never existed.
The purple-robed woman and others, who were already extremely shocked, were even more stunned and shocked.
However, the group of strong men from the Nine Colors Immortal Sect at the top of the peak were powerful people who had experienced countless storms and waves, and they quickly came to their senses.
"Xiao Zihan, the 72nd generation sect leader of the 'Nine Colors Immortal Sect', and the elders of the sect have met two... seniors!"
Immediately, the purple-robed woman and others bowed to Tang Huan and Jiuling.
As for Kui Niu and She Yuji, she ignored them. According to her judgment, they were probably just followers of Tang Huan and Jiuling. From the handwriting of the ancestor left countless years ago to the series of changes in the statue of the ancestor, she no longer doubted the identity of Tang Huan and Jiuling.
Especially Jiuling, he is just like a young version of Jiucai Patriarch!
"Nine Colors Immortal Sect?"
When Tang Huan heard this, he couldn't help but feel slightly moved, and he had already vaguely understood.
This "Nine Colors Immortal Sect" should be the sect where Master Jiucai stayed in "Ziyuntian". Although Xiao Zihan and others from the "Nine Colors Immortal Sect" were shocked by the appearance of the four of them, they quickly reacted and did not show any hostility. It must have been that Jiucai had made relevant explanations before leaving.
After a second thought, Tang Huan quietly felt relieved. It seemed that there would be no danger.
"'Nine Colors Immortal Sect' is the sect founded by my sister back then?" Jiuling looked at Xiao Zihan and others, with an inexplicable color flashing in his eyes.
"Exactly!"
Xiao Zihan had completely accepted this fact, a slight smile appeared on her eyebrows, and she nodded slightly and said, "The founder returned to the sect once thousands of years after he founded the Nine Colors Immortal Sect in Ziyuntian. A statue was erected on the top of this peak and a handwritten message was left, saying that distinguished guests would come here in the future. Unexpectedly, today, countless years later, the prophecy of the ancestor has come true. I just don’t know what to call the two seniors?"
"My name is Jiuling, and this is my eldest brother Tang Huan." Jiuling said with a grin.
"Brother..." Hearing Jiuling call Tang Huan like this, Xiao Zihan was a little confused. Many elders behind her also looked at each other. One was the sister of Jiucai Patriarch, and the other was the disciple of Jiucai Patriarch's husband. But now, the former actually Call the latter "big brother"
"Haha, we have different opinions. My eldest brother and I met first, and he became my brother-in-law's disciple later..."
"..." (To be continued)