Xiao Hua and Zhu Ding did not fly into the four walls of the space, but into a corner of the space. When they flew out, they were facing the statue. Zhu Ding was also stunned on the spot. His eyes were wide open as he stared at the statue. Although the statue was far away, it seemed to be right in front of Zhu Ding's eyes. Zhu Ding could not help but exclaim, "Old … Old Ancestor?"
Xiao Hua was as shocked as Zhu Ding, but his gaze was not on the statue, but on the space in front of the statue. There, the Sea-overturning Seal and the Mountain-suppressing Immortal Seal were floating pitifully.
"Why … Why are these two lost immortal weapons here?" Xiao Hua did not dare to take the two immortal weapons. Instead, he looked away from the weapons and at the statue. "Old Ancestor? Could this be the immortal who founded Xuan Yi Country? "
At this moment, Zhu Ding also came back to his senses. He hurriedly flew in front of the statue and said incoherently, "So the holy statue of Old Ancestor is enshrined here. I always thought it was in the sacrificial fire!"
"Holy statue?" Xiao Hua understood. He lowered his voice and asked, "Crown Prince, is this one of the three immortals who founded Xuan Yi Country? Your Ancestor Zhu's holy statue? "
"Yes, yes!" Zhu Ding looked at the holy statue, his eyes full of longing and uncontrollable joy. He answered, "The Fire Spirit Holy Palace is the palace where the holy statue of Old Ancestor is. This holy statue is the real one. The one enshrined in the palace is also a fake …"
"Eh?" Xiao Hua was about to ask again when he suddenly felt that Wannian could release it. He secretly released a trace of it towards the holy statue.
But before the Extended Strand could approach, a wave of cracking sounds that were like thunderclaps sounded out from the Extended Strand, and it struck directly at Xiao Hua's mind, shaking Xiao Hua to the point his vision went black and he was practically on the verge of falling down from midair.
"Hmph …" Immediately after, a cold snort was heard from within the holy statue. A wave of willpower swept over like a tidal wave, enveloping the entire space in an instant.
"Old Ancestor?" Zhu Ding's face instantly turned pale. His immortal body stood motionless in mid-air. He looked at the holy statue in shock and exclaimed, "You … You're still alive?"
The holy statue did not answer, but with a cold snort, the Celestial Mark in the shape of a Vermilion Bird on the forehead of the holy statue flashed rapidly. Where the crimson flame fell, a pair of crimson eyes slowly opened. Wasn't it the pair of eyes that had appeared in the pavilion that day and probed Xiao Hua?
Although Xiao Hua's strength was far superior to Zhu Ding's, his Nascent Soul body was also trembling under the violent consciousness. He looked like he could not bear the burden. At this moment, the holy statue's eyes opened and a red light shot out from within. Xiao Hua suddenly felt a prickling sensation on his back. He thought quickly and hurriedly bowed to salute and said, "Junior Zhang Xiaohua is Crown Prince Zhu Ding's tutor in the Xuan Country's cavalry and archery. If I have offended you, please forgive me …"
"Zhang Xiaohua …" The holy statue's eyes shone with red light and a voice came from the forehead of the holy statue. "Why are you probing into my Fire Spirit Holy Palace?"
Xiao Hua's heart thumped and he hurriedly explained, "Old Ancestor, I have just entered the Fire Spirit Holy Palace and am very curious about everything here. So I walked around a few more times in the Holy Palace … "
"Hmph …" Without waiting for Xiao Hua to finish, the holy statue snorted again. It did not do anything, but the Seal of the Sea and the Mountain Stabilizing Immortal Seal in the distance had already flown up and landed directly in front of Xiao Hua. A voice like Lei Ming sounded, "Don't pretend in front of me. Aren't these two immortal weapons yours? Why are you sneaking into the Fire Spirit Holy Palace?? "
"This … this …" Xiao Hua's forehead was covered with sweat. He did not know what to say.
Zhu Ding looked at Xiao Hua, his eyes full of confusion. He asked, "Teacher, you …"
Xiao Hua did not answer Zhu Ding. Instead, he stole a glance at where they had come from. Unfortunately, behind Zhu Ding, the window lattice they had flown through earlier had disappeared. The entire space was blended together. Where was there any place to escape?
"I heard that the Seven Spirit Mountains of the Cloud Dream Swampland had appeared. Some spirit kings of the Primordial Spirit Mountain had obtained an opportunity inside …" The holy statue continued, "So I waited here for the spirit bodies that had been bewitched by Yun Lan. Unfortunately, no spirit body came. I thought that no spirit body had been bewitched by Yun Lan. Who knew that after twenty lifetimes, a little immortal infant like you would come … "
"Immortal infant??" Zhu Ding was shocked again. He looked at Xiao Hua, thinking about something.
"I … I …" Xiao Hua endured the mountain-like spiritual pressure and raised his head to look at the holy statue, not knowing what he should say. However, all of a sudden, a divine light flashed in his mind, and he cried out in surprise, "You … You're Zhu Gui, Zhu Han's older brother??"
Zhu Ding was already numb from the shock. He turned to look at the holy statue and stuttered, "What? You … you are not the ancestor?
The holy statue did not pay attention to Zhu Ding at all. Instead, he laughed loudly. Following this laughter, the surrounding tri-colored light ribbons produced illusions. They quickly streaked across the space and enveloped Xiao Hua! Sensing that the surrounding space was sealed, his immortal power and Wannian were once again confined. Xiao Hua hurriedly swept his mind and put away the Seal of the Tumbling Sea and the Mountain Suppressing Immortal Seal.
"Since you know this old man's name … …" The sacred statue didn't seem to put Xiao Hua's strength in its eyes, so it didn't stop him from taking the two immortal artefacts. Instead, it laughed and said, "You must have been bewitched by Yun Lan, but this old man is a little surprised, how did Yun Lan bewitch you? What are you looking for in my Fire Spirit Sacred Palace? "
In the face of the holy statue's unpredictable divine power, Xiao Hua felt powerless. He narrowed his eyes and looked at the light ribbons spinning around him. He said, "Why should I tell you? I can't escape from your hands no matter what. "
"Haha, could it be that you want to bargain with me?"
"That's right!" Xiao Hua nodded lightly and said, "If senior promises to let me go, I will tell you what happened in the Seven Spirit Mountain!"
"To be honest, I really don't care what happened in the Seven Spirit Mountain!" The holy statue looked at Xiao Hua and stopped smiling. He said word by word, "Moreover, I will tell you that you are not the spirit body that Yun Lan chose …"
"Why?" Xiao Hua was very confused.
"It's very simple!" The holy statue explained, "Yun Lan knows my strength very well. You are like an ant in front of me. Why would he send you here? Look at yourself now. Even if Yun Lan bewitched you, what can you do? "
When Xiao Hua heard this, his Nascent Soul body shook violently. He was dumbstruck.
Yes, he was only a Quasi Derived Immortal. If this holy statue was Zhu Gui, then when he injured Yun Lan, he was at least a Two Qi Immortal. How could he be his opponent?
"Blood Stele!" Xiao Hua's mind raced as he thought of the key to the problem. Could it be that this blood stele was the secret hand of the Seven Spirit True Immortal named Yun Lan?
However, this space was the space where the holy statue was. How could there be a blood stele? Since there was no blood stele here, then where was it?
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