Chapter 1641
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Chapter 1641
"Ye Sheng, come often when you are free..."
"Ye Sheng, please come back to our Han family next time..."
An hour later, outside the Sutra Pavilion, two white haired elders saw off Ye Chu and Su Rong with a smile on their faces. If the disciples of the Han family saw this look of these two Dharma elders, they would certainly fall below their chin.
"Don't send it away. The saint has something else to do. I'll teach you another day..." Ye Chu also threw them a hope before leaving. They knew better than anyone what it meant to have the guidance of a living saint.
Seeing ye Chu use Wan FA purple gold green lotus, tear open the void, and disappear with Su Rong, uncle Liu's face immediately sank, and said to Uncle Ba, "hurry to inform the owner of the house, everyone has a meeting..."
"Well..."
Knowing that the matter was important, they immediately called several other elders to guard the Sutra Pavilion, and they rushed to the discussion Hall of the clan in person.
Half an hour later, they came to the discussion hall and rushed into the practice place of the Han family master and several other Dharma elders rashly to tell everyone about it.
"The saint himself?"
"A saint who has lived for thousands of years? Or an old friend of his ancestors?"
"Hurry to the Sutra Pavilion..."
The news was so shocking that the master of the Han family immediately took all the Dharma guardians to the Sutra Pavilion. When they saw the painting of Han Qingtian condensed by the force of chaos on the fifteenth floor, they were all shocked.
"It's the power of chaos!"
"With every gesture, you can summon the power of chaos. Is it really a saint?"
"That man's real name is Ye Chu?" The head of the Han family asked Uncle Liu in a condensed voice, "don't you hear me wrong, old man?"
Uncle Liu was puzzled: "what's the matter? Brother, do you know this Ye Sheng?"
The owner of the Han family shook his head and said, "it's just a little strange. The name of such a person once appeared on the list of secrets a few years ago..."
"Elder brother, what you are talking about is Ye Chu, the disciple of Qingyu Wuxin peak?" One of the Dharma elders said.
The master of the Han family nodded, and old eight exclaimed, "how is that possible? That ye Chu is just a disciple. Is he sanctified now?"
"I don't think it's possible, maybe it's just the same name..." the Han family owner said, "go and call uncle seven to come out and have a look, and see what's special about this picture..."
"Well, the seventh uncle should leave the customs immediately. I......"
Before he finished speaking, there was a sudden change in the Sutra. The bells in the hands of all the Dharma elders rang together, and a black haired old man came to the 15th floor.
"Seventh uncle..."
"Seventh uncle, come and have a look at this picture..." the Han family were very happy, but they didn't expect this seventh uncle to leave the customs.
Seventh uncle, also known as Han Qi, is the person with the highest generation and highest accomplishments in the Han family. He has reached tianbajing and is much better than others.
Han Qi walked to the face of the painting. The cold light in his eyes flickered directly to the essence of the painting. After looking at it for a while, he shook his head and said, "I can't see anything, but this is indeed outlined by the power of chaos, but this painting seems to be familiar..."
"Look familiar?" The people were puzzled, and the Han family Master said, "that Ye Sheng is an old friend of our ancestors. He has just broken the seal and entered the world. He must remember the appearance of our ancestors..."
Han Qi thought for a while, and finally his eyes brightened. He raised his hand and pulled out a picture scroll to a corner of the fifteenth floor. On it was an ancient picture, and the picture on it was Han Qingtian, which was exactly the same as the picture of Han Qingtian, the power of chaos under ye chuning.
"How could this happen?" Everyone was extremely puzzled.
Han Qi looked stunned, his face became extremely gloomy, and asked the Han family owner, "who painted this picture?"
"It seems that it was painted by the third uncle when he was still alive..." the Han family owner's face was also a little embarrassed. "Did he just see this painting and imprint it? He is not a saint at all..."
The sixth said firmly, "he must be a saint. The green lotus is really terrible. The holy beast seal script of old eight and I are useless at all, and we are directly fused by his green lotus. Also, our ancestors' Dharma array in chadi Valley can't trap each other at all, and he directly tore open the void and left."
"You said his weapon was a green lotus?" Han Qi also frowned and whispered, "I haven't heard of any saint who used green lotus..."
"Old six, old eight, did you read it wrong, could it be a hole..." the Han family owner snorted.
Old six Leng snorted, "how can we read it wrong? That man has white hair and is senile. Although he has a young woman beside him, but..."
Before he finished speaking, he suddenly thought of a person. He immediately asked the owner of the Han family and asked him, "brother, do you have the painting of colorful gods and nuns there?"
"Er, old six, you're not out of your mind, are you? Why did you suddenly mention the colorful God Ni?" The owner of the Han family was a little speechless.
The colorful shenni has countless followers in the divine realm. Although he has not fallen into it, he has indeed left the painting of the colorful shenni.
"That, that woman, seems to be very similar to the colorful God..." old six suddenly remembered.
Old eight suddenly relaxed at this time: "brother six, you, don't you say, I really forgot, I said how that woman looks so familiar, and she is indeed very similar to the colorful God..."
"Hurry to get her painting, and make sure that if the colorful God Ni comes, we have to be on guard..." Han Qi also feels something strange. "The colorful God Ni has a certain origin with our ancestors, and he has expressed his interest in the magic array of our Han family for several times. If the colorful God Ni really comes, the man may indeed be a saint."
How can you be a layman if you can let the colorful God Ni accompany you in person.
Soon, the owner of the Han family took the picture of the colorful shenni. Looking at the beautiful woman on the picture, old six and old eight also exclaimed, "it's really very similar, too similar..."
"But I feel a little different..." old eight felt something wrong again. "The woman we saw clearly has only the strength of tiansijing..."
"Are they very similar or exactly the same?" Han Qi snorted coldly.
The old six shook his head and said, "it should not be the same person, but they look very similar. The temperament of the two women is completely different. The colorful God Ni is too dusty to be like a person in this world. That woman is obviously a young person, but also very young..."
"Is it a colorful saint?" The owner of the Han family thought for a moment and said, "the colorful God Ni took a female disciple a few years ago and trained her to become the heir of the colorful Saint Ni. It is said that she is very similar to the colorful God ni..."
"It should be her..."
Old six and old eight looked at each other and felt that Su Rong was not a colorful deity. He did not have the dignity of the sage and the strong, and was still far from the colorful deity.
"I know..." Han Qi suddenly realized, "a few months ago, the undersea site in the dongnanhai came out again. A woman named Su Rong heard that it was the colorful saint who led more than 2000 kings into the undersea site. Was it Su Rong who brought the Ye Sheng out of the undersea site?"
"It's very possible. Otherwise, why did Ye Sheng break the seal? Maybe Su Rong saved him." People think this explanation can make sense.
It was the originator of the matter, but he didn't know it at all. At this time, the people of the Han family were gathering together to guess their identity.
As for the picture of Han Qingtian on the wall, ye Chu did not know what Han Qingtian looked like more than 10000 years ago until he saw the picture of Han Qingtian painted by Han Qingtian.
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Chapter 1641
"Ye Sheng, come often when you are free..."
"Ye Sheng, please come back to our Han family next time..."
An hour later, outside the Sutra Pavilion, two white haired elders saw off Ye Chu and Su Rong with a smile on their faces. If the disciples of the Han family saw this look of these two Dharma elders, they would certainly fall below their chin.
"Don't send it away. The saint has something else to do. I'll teach you another day..." Ye Chu also threw them a hope before leaving. They knew better than anyone what it meant to have the guidance of a living saint.
Seeing ye Chu use Wan FA purple gold green lotus, tear open the void, and disappear with Su Rong, uncle Liu's face immediately sank, and said to Uncle Ba, "hurry to inform the owner of the house, everyone has a meeting..."
"Well..."
Knowing that the matter was important, they immediately called several other elders to guard the Sutra Pavilion, and they rushed to the discussion Hall of the clan in person.
Half an hour later, they came to the discussion hall and rushed into the practice place of the Han family master and several other Dharma elders rashly to tell everyone about it.
"The saint himself?"
"A saint who has lived for thousands of years? Or an old friend of his ancestors?"
"Hurry to the Sutra Pavilion..."
The news was so shocking that the master of the Han family immediately took all the Dharma guardians to the Sutra Pavilion. When they saw the painting of Han Qingtian condensed by the force of chaos on the fifteenth floor, they were all shocked.
"It's the power of chaos!"
"With every gesture, you can summon the power of chaos. Is it really a saint?"
"That man's real name is Ye Chu?" The head of the Han family asked Uncle Liu in a condensed voice, "don't you hear me wrong, old man?"
Uncle Liu was puzzled: "what's the matter? Brother, do you know this Ye Sheng?"
The owner of the Han family shook his head and said, "it's just a little strange. The name of such a person once appeared on the list of secrets a few years ago..."
"Elder brother, what you are talking about is Ye Chu, the disciple of Qingyu Wuxin peak?" One of the Dharma elders said.
The master of the Han family nodded, and old eight exclaimed, "how is that possible? That ye Chu is just a disciple. Is he sanctified now?"
"I don't think it's possible, maybe it's just the same name..." the Han family owner said, "go and call uncle seven to come out and have a look, and see what's special about this picture..."
"Well, the seventh uncle should leave the customs immediately. I......"
Before he finished speaking, there was a sudden change in the Sutra. The bells in the hands of all the Dharma elders rang together, and a black haired old man came to the 15th floor.
"Seventh uncle..."
"Seventh uncle, come and have a look at this picture..." the Han family were very happy, but they didn't expect this seventh uncle to leave the customs.
Seventh uncle, also known as Han Qi, is the person with the highest generation and highest accomplishments in the Han family. He has reached tianbajing and is much better than others.
Han Qi walked to the face of the painting. The cold light in his eyes flickered directly to the essence of the painting. After looking at it for a while, he shook his head and said, "I can't see anything, but this is indeed outlined by the power of chaos, but this painting seems to be familiar..."
"Look familiar?" The people were puzzled, and the Han family Master said, "that Ye Sheng is an old friend of our ancestors. He has just broken the seal and entered the world. He must remember the appearance of our ancestors..."
Han Qi thought for a while, and finally his eyes brightened. He raised his hand and pulled out a picture scroll to a corner of the fifteenth floor. On it was an ancient picture, and the picture on it was Han Qingtian, which was exactly the same as the picture of Han Qingtian, the power of chaos under ye chuning.
"How could this happen?" Everyone was extremely puzzled.
Han Qi looked stunned, his face became extremely gloomy, and asked the Han family owner, "who painted this picture?"
"It seems that it was painted by the third uncle when he was still alive..." the Han family owner's face was also a little embarrassed. "Did he just see this painting and imprint it? He is not a saint at all..."
The sixth said firmly, "he must be a saint. The green lotus is really terrible. The holy beast seal script of old eight and I are useless at all, and we are directly fused by his green lotus. Also, our ancestors' Dharma array in chadi Valley can't trap each other at all, and he directly tore open the void and left."
"You said his weapon was a green lotus?" Han Qi also frowned and whispered, "I haven't heard of any saint who used green lotus..."
"Old six, old eight, did you read it wrong, could it be a hole..." the Han family owner snorted.
Old six Leng snorted, "how can we read it wrong? That man has white hair and is senile. Although he has a young woman beside him, but..."
Before he finished speaking, he suddenly thought of a person. He immediately asked the owner of the Han family and asked him, "brother, do you have the painting of colorful gods and nuns there?"
"Er, old six, you're not out of your mind, are you? Why did you suddenly mention the colorful God Ni?" The owner of the Han family was a little speechless.
The colorful shenni has countless followers in the divine realm. Although he has not fallen into it, he has indeed left the painting of the colorful shenni.
"That, that woman, seems to be very similar to the colorful God..." old six suddenly remembered.
Old eight suddenly relaxed at this time: "brother six, you, don't you say, I really forgot, I said how that woman looks so familiar, and she is indeed very similar to the colorful God..."
"Hurry to get her painting, and make sure that if the colorful God Ni comes, we have to be on guard..." Han Qi also feels something strange. "The colorful God Ni has a certain origin with our ancestors, and he has expressed his interest in the magic array of our Han family for several times. If the colorful God Ni really comes, the man may indeed be a saint."
How can you be a layman if you can let the colorful God Ni accompany you in person.
Soon, the owner of the Han family took the picture of the colorful shenni. Looking at the beautiful woman on the picture, old six and old eight also exclaimed, "it's really very similar, too similar..."
"But I feel a little different..." old eight felt something wrong again. "The woman we saw clearly has only the strength of tiansijing..."
"Are they very similar or exactly the same?" Han Qi snorted coldly.
The old six shook his head and said, "it should not be the same person, but they look very similar. The temperament of the two women is completely different. The colorful God Ni is too dusty to be like a person in this world. That woman is obviously a young person, but also very young..."
"Is it a colorful saint?" The owner of the Han family thought for a moment and said, "the colorful God Ni took a female disciple a few years ago and trained her to become the heir of the colorful Saint Ni. It is said that she is very similar to the colorful God ni..."
"It should be her..."
Old six and old eight looked at each other and felt that Su Rong was not a colorful deity. He did not have the dignity of the sage and the strong, and was still far from the colorful deity.
"I know..." Han Qi suddenly realized, "a few months ago, the undersea site in the dongnanhai came out again. A woman named Su Rong heard that it was the colorful saint who led more than 2000 kings into the undersea site. Was it Su Rong who brought the Ye Sheng out of the undersea site?"
"It's very possible. Otherwise, why did Ye Sheng break the seal? Maybe Su Rong saved him." People think this explanation can make sense.
It was the originator of the matter, but he didn't know it at all. At this time, the people of the Han family were gathering together to guess their identity.
As for the picture of Han Qingtian on the wall, ye Chu did not know what Han Qingtian looked like more than 10000 years ago until he saw the picture of Han Qingtian painted by Han Qingtian.
Chapter 1641"Ye Sheng, come often when you are free...""Ye Sheng, please come back to our Han family next time..."An hour later, outside the Sutra Pavilion, two white haired elders saw off Ye Chu and Su Rong with a smile on their faces. If the disciples of the Han family saw this look of these two Dharma elders, they would certainly fall below their chin."Don't send it away. The saint has something else to do. I'll teach you another day..." Ye Chu also threw them a hope before leaving. They knew better than anyone what it meant to have the guidance of a living saint.Seeing ye Chu use Wan FA purple gold green lotus, tear open the void, and disappear with Su Rong, uncle Liu's face immediately sank, and said to Uncle Ba, "hurry to inform the owner of the house, everyone has a meeting...""Well..."Knowing that the matter was important, they immediately called several other elders to guard the Sutra Pavilion, and they rushed to the discussion Hall of the clan in person.Half an hour later, they came to the discussion hall and rushed into the practice place of the Han family master and several other Dharma elders rashly to tell everyone about it."The saint himself?""A saint who has lived for thousands of years? Or an old friend of his ancestors?""Hurry to the Sutra Pavilion..."The news was so shocking that the master of the Han family immediately took all the Dharma guardians to the Sutra Pavilion. When they saw the painting of Han Qingtian condensed by the force of chaos on the fifteenth floor, they were all shocked."It's the power of chaos!""With every gesture, you can summon the power of chaos. Is it really a saint?""That man's real name is Ye Chu?" The head of the Han family asked Uncle Liu in a condensed voice, "don't you hear me wrong, old man?"Uncle Liu was puzzled: "what's the matter? Brother, do you know this Ye Sheng?"The owner of the Han family shook his head and said, "it's just a little strange. The name of such a person once appeared on the list of secrets a few years ago...""Elder brother, what you are talking about is Ye Chu, the disciple of Qingyu Wuxin peak?" One of the Dharma elders said.The master of the Han family nodded, and old eight exclaimed, "how is that possible? That ye Chu is just a disciple. Is he sanctified now?""I don't think it's possible, maybe it's just the same name..." the Han family owner said, "go and call uncle seven to come out and have a look, and see what's special about this picture...""Well, the seventh uncle should leave the customs immediately. I......"Before he finished speaking, there was a sudden change in the Sutra. The bells in the hands of all the Dharma elders rang together, and a black haired old man came to the 15th floor."Seventh uncle...""Seventh uncle, come and have a look at this picture..." the Han family were very happy, but they didn't expect this seventh uncle to leave the customs.Seventh uncle, also known as Han Qi, is the person with the highest generation and highest accomplishments in the Han family. He has reached tianbajing and is much better than others.Han Qi walked to the face of the painting. The cold light in his eyes flickered directly to the essence of the painting. After looking at it for a while, he shook his head and said, "I can't see anything, but this is indeed outlined by the power of chaos, but this painting seems to be familiar...""Look familiar?" The people were puzzled, and the Han family Master said, "that Ye Sheng is an old friend of our ancestors. He has just broken the seal and entered the world. He must remember the appearance of our ancestors..."Han Qi thought for a while, and finally his eyes brightened. He raised his hand and pulled out a picture scroll to a corner of the fifteenth floor. On it was an ancient picture, and the picture on it was Han Qingtian, which was exactly the same as the picture of Han Qingtian, the power of chaos under ye chuning."How could this happen?" Everyone was extremely puzzled.Han Qi looked stunned, his face became extremely gloomy, and asked the Han family owner, "who painted this picture?""It seems that it was painted by the third uncle when he was still alive..." the Han family owner's face was also a little embarrassed. "Did he just see this painting and imprint it? He is not a saint at all..."The sixth said firmly, "he must be a saint. The green lotus is really terrible. The holy beast seal script of old eight and I are useless at all, and we are directly fused by his green lotus. Also, our ancestors' Dharma array in chadi Valley can't trap each other at all, and he directly tore open the void and left.""You said his weapon was a green lotus?" Han Qi also frowned and whispered, "I haven't heard of any saint who used green lotus...""Old six, old eight, did you read it wrong, could it be a hole..." the Han family owner snorted.Old six Leng snorted, "how can we read it wrong? That man has white hair and is senile. Although he has a young woman beside him, but..."Before he finished speaking, he suddenly thought of a person. He immediately asked the owner of the Han family and asked him, "brother, do you have the painting of colorful gods and nuns there?""Er, old six, you're not out of your mind, are you? Why did you suddenly mention the colorful God Ni?" The owner of the Han family was a little speechless.The colorful shenni has countless followers in the divine realm. Although he has not fallen into it, he has indeed left the painting of the colorful shenni."That, that woman, seems to be very similar to the colorful God..." old six suddenly remembered.Old eight suddenly relaxed at this time: "brother six, you, don't you say, I really forgot, I said how that woman looks so familiar, and she is indeed very similar to the colorful God...""Hurry to get her painting, and make sure that if the colorful God Ni comes, we have to be on guard..." Han Qi also feels something strange. "The colorful God Ni has a certain origin with our ancestors, and he has expressed his interest in the magic array of our Han family for several times. If the colorful God Ni really comes, the man may indeed be a saint."How can you be a layman if you can let the colorful God Ni accompany you in person.Soon, the owner of the Han family took the picture of the colorful shenni. Looking at the beautiful woman on the picture, old six and old eight also exclaimed, "it's really very similar, too similar...""But I feel a little different..." old eight felt something wrong again. "The woman we saw clearly has only the strength of tiansijing...""Are they very similar or exactly the same?" Han Qi snorted coldly.The old six shook his head and said, "it should not be the same person, but they look very similar. The temperament of the two women is completely different. The colorful God Ni is too dusty to be like a person in this world. That woman is obviously a young person, but also very young...""Is it a colorful saint?" The owner of the Han family thought for a moment and said, "the colorful God Ni took a female disciple a few years ago and trained her to become the heir of the colorful Saint Ni. It is said that she is very similar to the colorful God ni...""It should be her..."Old six and old eight looked at each other and felt that Su Rong was not a colorful deity. He did not have the dignity of the sage and the strong, and was still far from the colorful deity."I know..." Han Qi suddenly realized, "a few months ago, the undersea site in the dongnanhai came out again. A woman named Su Rong heard that it was the colorful saint who led more than 2000 kings into the undersea site. Was it Su Rong who brought the Ye Sheng out of the undersea site?""It's very possible. Otherwise, why did Ye Sheng break the seal? Maybe Su Rong saved him." People think this explanation can make sense.It was the originator of the matter, but he didn't know it at all. At this time, the people of the Han family were gathering together to guess their identity.As for the picture of Han Qingtian on the wall, ye Chu did not know what Han Qingtian looked like more than 10000 years ago until he saw the picture of Han Qingtian painted by Han Qingtian.
