Weapon Master

The sound of breaking wind suddenly sounded out from the surrounding nine peaks. One figure after another shot out of the hall as they looked in bewilderment at the main peak in the middle of the hall that emitted a boundless rainbow light.

"Whoosh!"

At the main peak, a figure similarly pierced through the endlessly churning clouds below and floated down to the peak.

She looked to be around twenty or thirty years old, had a graceful figure, and a beautiful face. However, there seemed to be an infinite amount of vicissitudes of life between her brows, and the aura that emanated from her body was faintly discernible, like a mist or mist, giving people a mysterious feeling.

The purple-robed woman\'s eyes faintly revealed a shocked expression as she looked at the sculpture that was filled with a multicolored light.

After a short moment, one figure after another appeared from the surrounding nine peaks, landing behind the purple-robed woman. In just a short span of time, dozens of people appeared on the main peak, and all of them looked quite young. However, their temperament was extremely similar to the purple-robed woman.

"Our Nine-Colored Immortal Sect has been around for countless years, and the ancestral statues have never experienced such a drastic change!"

"Sect Master, before the founder left, he left behind an imperial edict. If there comes a day when a change like this happens to the sculpture, it means that a distinguished guest will appear. The later Disciples s of the sect need to treat it as if it was their founder\'s personal visit, and no order given to them is allowed to be disobeyed … Could it be that what the ancestor wrote in his handwritten order is true? "

"How could the Ancestral Master\'s calligraphy be fake? I wonder where that esteemed guest is from? "

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On the summit, everyone was whispering to each other, and whispers could be heard from time to time. All of them looked at the sculpture with uncontrollable shock in their eyes.

After a while, under everyone\'s gaze, the statue suddenly began to distort and fluctuate. At a speed that could be seen with the naked eye, it turned into a nine-colored vortex that was about ten meters in size.

"Hu!"

Soon after, a figure flashed out from the depths of the whirlpool, gracefully landing on the peak.

The instant they saw its appearance, everyone, including the purple-cloaked woman, were stupefied. It was a pretty girl that was as if she was carved from jade. She looked to be around five to six years old.

It was the same as the statue.

"Phew!" Whoosh! "Hu!"

In the blink of an eye, another three figures appeared from the depths of the vortex.

One of them was a young man wearing a black robe. He had a handsome face and was tall and slender, the other was a beautiful woman in red with a slim figure, and the last one was a sturdy man with a beast skin around his waist. His physique was astonishing, and his nearly ten meters tall body made him look like a mountain of flesh.

They were Tang Huan, She Yuji and the Kui Cow, and naturally, the first to come out were the nine spirits.

Tang Huan and the others also did not expect that such a scene would occur after they left the space created by the Nine Colors Pavilion. They were all stunned for a moment.

Every one of the dozens of women before Tang Huan gave his an unfathomable feeling.

This was especially true of the violet-robed woman.

Although the Palace Chief of the "Emperor Dragon\'s Heavenly Palace", Nie Cangsheng, had once caused Tang Huan to feel the same way before, when compared to the purple-robed woman, he was still far inferior. Back when Tang Huan was still a disciple of the Royal Dragon Sky Manor, Nie Cangsheng should have been a peak-ninth level Heavenly Marquis. This girl was even stronger than Nie Cangsheng, could she be a Heavenly King?

"Buzz!"

However, just as Tang Huan and the rest were staring at each other, the nine-colored vortex suddenly returned to its original state. Capturing that clear and resounding cry, Tang Huan, Nine Spirits, Kui Cow, and She Yu Ji all subconsciously looked over in the blink of an eye.

"Elder sister!"

"Mistress!"

"Senior Rainbow!"

In the next moment, Jiu Ling, Tang Huan, and the other two who had clearly seen the sculpture\'s appearance couldn\'t help but exclaim softly. Standing on the summit of this mountain peak was shockingly a nine colored sculpture. After a moment of surprise, Tang Huan and the others felt relieved, the space in front of them should be reliant on this statue.

Compared to them, the purple-robed woman and the others couldn\'t help but reveal shocked expressions.

The sculpture lady was the founder of the "Nine-Colored Immortal Sect". Among the group of people that had just emerged from the sculpture, one of them called her "Big Sister" and the other "Mistress" … This esteemed guest\'s cultivation wasn\'t high, but their seniority was actually high to such an extent?

"Hu!"

Suddenly, the sculpture started to fluctuate once more. In the blink of an eye, a thick, colorful aura rose from the sculpture and shot into the center of the nine spirits\' brows like lightning. The sculpture, on the other hand, quickly disappeared into nothingness under the gaze of dozens of eyes, as if it had never existed.

The already shocked purple-robed woman and the others were now even more dumbstruck, and their hearts trembled.

However, the group of experts from the Nine Colored Immortal Sect in peaks was a group of powerful people who had experienced countless storms.

"The seventy-second generation Sect Master of the Nine Colored Immortal Sect, Xiao Zihan, and the various Sect Elders have met two people … Senior! "

Instantly, the purple-robed woman and the rest bowed towards Tang Huan and the nine spirits.

As for the Kui Cow and She Yuji, she had skipped over them. According to her judgement, they were very likely to be Tang Huan and Jiu Ling\'s followers. From the Ancestral Handwriting that she had left behind countless of years ago to the series of changes that had just occurred in the Ancestral Statue, she no longer doubted in the least about the identities of Tang Huan and the Nine Spirits.

This was especially true for the nine spirits, who were just like a young Nine-Colored Grandmaster!

"The Nine-Colored Immortal Sect?"

Hearing this, Tang Huan\'s mind could not help but move, as she vaguely understood what was going on.

This "Nine-Colored Immortal Sect" should be the sect that Mistress Jiu Cai had left in the "Violet Cloud Sky". Although Xiao Zihan and the others from the "Nine-Colored Immortal Sect" were shocked by the appearance of these four people, they quickly reacted. Moreover, they didn\'t display any hostility; it was likely that Nine-Colored Immortal Sect had given them an explanation before they left.

In a moment of thought, Tang Huan quietly calmed down. It seemed that there wouldn\'t be any more danger.

"The Nine-Colored Immortal Sect is the sect my sister founded all those years ago?" The nine spirits looked at Xiao Zihan and the others, a trace of unexplainable emotion flashing through their eyes.

"That\'s right!"

Xiao Zihan had completely accepted this fact, and a smile floated between her brows. She slightly nodded and said, "Patriarch has once returned to the sect after \'Purple Cloud Sky\' established the Nine-colored Immortal Sect several thousand years ago, and set up a statue at the peak of the mountain and left a message. He said that an esteemed guest would descend here in the future. However, I wonder how should I address you two, seniors? "

"My name is Jiu Ling, and this is my big brother Tang Huan." Jiu Ling laughed heartily.

"Big... "Brother?" The many elders behind her also looked at each other. One was the younger sister of Patriarch Nine-coloured and the other was the disciple of Patriarch Nine-coloured\'s husband, but now, the former actually called the latter "Big Brother"?

"Haha, we\'ll talk our own ways. My big brother and I met before, and he became my brother-in-law\'s disciple after that …"

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