After the red gate opened, a golden colossus was faintly visible.

It's the kind of stone and wood statues that are usually enshrined in temples.

There are many scholars in Zhongzhou, and most of them are such a family that has been passed down for a long time, so most of the things enshrined in this sect are probably just the most popular wooden plaque spiritual position for readers.

This is also the reason why most of the ancestral halls of the sect are mainly dedicated to the tablets.

As for the stone statues used, the wooden statues are derived from the Nanzhou Buddhism and Taoism.

The colossus was made of unknown material, and its whole body was covered with golden light, and when it opened its eyes, it shimmered like the scorching sun in the sky.

The old man of the Fu family, now the old man of Yiyun is in charge of the vein, after seeing the tall and straight colossus, his face trembled slightly, and his eyes looked straight at the colossus, even the old man who single-handedly created the Sihai Pavilion, which is known as the Zhongzhou money bag, did not hit the south wall and did not look back, and at this time, the little girl in red in his arms stood in front of the red gate, and called the old ancestor towards the tall stone statue.

I saw that the tall stone statue did not react for a moment, as if it was the same stone statue as it was.

After the old man who was originally standing on the top of the eaves saw the golden colossus statue that was getting brighter and brighter, he didn't feel that his face became a little serious at dusk, and now the old man who was sure that he was okay had some inexplicable feelings in his heart at this time.

So the old man lowered his head and began to deduce some uncertain but traceable traces of the future with some unique inspirational methods of the upper three realms.

It's just that when the old man didn't push it, he suddenly dodged his left foot, and the pointed eaves tile top that had not changed in the slightest after nearly 10,000 years of time was slightly shaken under the old man's foot.

And Su Qianqian, the woman in the light blue dress on the side, began to sway a little like the roof, so the old man first suddenly absorbed a breath of pure qi, not to stabilize his mind, but to temporarily reluctantly support, and then put one hand on Su Qianqian's shoulder.

When Su Qianqian barely maintained her figure, she noticed a strange thing, that is, the bursts of divine soul pressure on this roof were particularly strong, as if they had never been before.

So Su Qianqian looked at the old man who had already taken his palm away, but before she Su Qianqian could say the words in her heart.

The old man with a face full of sorrow left a sentence: "Su girl, remember, stand here and wait, don't leave half a step, don't worry, you and Gu Yatou are all right with me here." ”

Then the old man tapped his toes, and in mid-air, he could faintly see some faint traces of a space sunken down.

The figure of the random old man began to break through the air like an arrow.

In an instant, when she Su Qianqian raised her eyes again, she found that the old man's figure had appeared at the height of the golden light as if it had been transferred directly.

It's just that when Su Qianqian raised her eyes again and wanted to take a closer look in the golden light, she found the golden light, but the surrounding of the temple was soaring and she Su Qianqian couldn't see through it, just like the circle of mountain protection arrays that rose up outside the top of the sect.

And in the golden light that she Su Qianqian couldn't see, there were several bursts of shock.

Taoism is not as shocking as Grandpa Liu in her Su Qianqian's mouth.

There is no doubt that Emperor Xuan of the mountaintop realm is there.

So her Su Qianqian's heart was like an ant on a hot pot, and she only felt uncomfortable.

His face was full of anxiety.

I wanted to leap forward but I remembered the words of the hunchbacked old man who stayed in place so she Su Qianqian was in her heart at this time, and it can be said that the most unpleasant taste can be spoken.

He hesitated to nod his toes and put down his toes, thinking in his heart that she was just an insignificant little Xuanshi peak, even if she was more than one step away from King Xuan, the Dao aura that suddenly appeared over there, which one could crush her to death with one finger without casual Su Qianqian.

What can she do if she goes to Su Qianqian, give away a corpse for nothing, or let Grandpa Liu share more heart?

It's just that the more hesitant she is, the more hesitant she is, and she Su Qianqian wants to go forward and take a look.

So she Su Qianqian decided, just walked in and took a look, even if it was just to walk in a little bit, to see a little clearly, it would not be so blind, except for the golden light, there seemed to be nothing left.

It's just that when she Su Qianqian was just about to stand on tiptoe and step up, she was in a moment, in an extremely soft posture, her body completed a 180-degree turn, and a silver light flashed around her waist, swallowing a terrifying cold light.

The purple-robed golden-edged man who seemed to have just landed on the top of the eaves, or the man in the purple robe who had just fallen since the hunchbacked old man left, saw the cold silver light that was obviously coming at him, and he was still not impatient, and he was even more smiling on his particularly young face.

The man in the dark purple robe slowly stretched out his extremely white slender left hand, gently plucking it like a paddle in the water, and in the middle of the air, it was really like a dragonfly swaying in the water, and the circle progressed, and the swing became bigger and bigger, so the Ling Ran sword intent, which already had some appearance, was like a withered yellow leaf that accidentally fell on the surface of the water, and in the water ripple circle, it swayed from side to side with the waves.

After Su Qianqian turned around, after seeing the young man's face clearly, she also felt a little familiar, as if she had seen it somewhere, so Su Qianqian frowned and looked at the purple-robed man.

Before the purple-robed man could speak, two figures fell on top of the eaves, and for a while, the eaves of the roof were very lively.

The two men who had just appeared addressed the purple-robed man one after the other, "Sect Master."

So the purple-robed man who was called the sect master by the two of them bowed his head slightly in response.

Su Qianqian suddenly understood this, she was not as lively as the little girl in red, Gu Xiaoying, she had come to Zhongzhou for more than two years from Tianzong, and the number of times she broke her fingers out of this Yiyun Peak could be counted.

This new sect master of the Heavenly Sect is even busier than her Grandpa Zhou, who is the dean of the Heavenly Dao Academy, and her Grandpa Zhou is busy playing, and the man in front of him is really busy.

The first time was when Grandpa Liu first came to Tianzong and took them to meet with each other collectively, and he glanced at each other not far away.

The second time I had an even more vague impression, I had seen this sect master from a distance above the competition of the Five States Youth Conference.