Chapter 1641

"Ye Sheng, you come here often when you have time..."

"Ye Sheng, please come to our Han family next time..."

An hour later, outside the Sutra Pavilion, two old men said goodbye to Ye Chu and Su Rong with charming smiles. If the Han family disciples saw the appearance of these two guardian elders, they would definitely fall below their chin.

"No need to send it to you. I still have something to do. I will teach you something again the next day..." Before leaving, Ye Chu also gave them a hope. They knew better than anyone else what it means to have a living saint's guidance.

Seeing Ye Chu use all kinds of magic purple golden green lotus to tear open the void and disappear with Su Rong, Uncle Six's face immediately darkened and said to Uncle Eight: "Import the head of the family quickly, everyone will hold a meeting..."

"kindness……"

The two of them knew that the matter was serious, so they immediately called several other old men to guard the Sutra Pavilion. They rushed to the clan's meeting hall in person.

Half an hour later, they arrived at the conference hall and rushed into the practice place of the head of the Han family and several other guardian elders, and told everyone about this.

"The saint is here?"

"A saint who has lived for thousands of years? Or an old friend of his ancestors?"

"Hurry up and go to the Sutra Pavilion to take a look..."

The news was so shocking. The head of the Han family immediately took the elders of the Dharma Protector to the Sutra Pavilion. When they saw Han Qingtian's painting formed by the power of chaos on the fifteenth floor, they were all shocked.

"It's indeed the power of chaos!"

"You can summon the power of chaos with every move. Is it really a saint?"

"That person is really Ye Chu?" The head of the Han family asked Uncle Liu in a voice, "Lao Liu, don't you hear it wrong?"

Uncle Six was a little puzzled: "What's wrong? Brother, do you know this Ye Sheng?"

The head of the Han family shook his head and said, "It just feels a little strange. A few years ago, the name of such a person appeared on the Tianji List..."

"Brother, what you are talking about is Ye Chu, the disciple of Wuxin Peak in the Love Realm?" said one of the Dharma Protectors.

The head of the Han family nodded, and Lao Ba exclaimed: "How is that possible? Ye Chu is just a disciple. Could he become a saint now?"

"I don't think it's possible, maybe it's just the same name..." said the head of the Han family, "Go and call Uncle Qi to come out and take a look, and see what's special about this picture..."

"Well, Uncle Qi should have come out of seclusion right away..."

Before Lao Liu could finish his words, the Lord of the Sutra came to a strange movement. The bells in the hands of the guardian elders rang out in one go, and a black old man came to the fifteenth floor.

"Uncle Seven..."

"Uncle Qi, come and see this picture..." Everyone in the Han family was overjoyed, but they didn't expect that Uncle Qi would come out of seclusion.

Uncle Qi, also known as Han Qi, is the person with the highest generation and highest cultivation level in the Han family. He has reached the eighth realm of heaven and is much stronger than others.

Han Qi walked to the painting, and his dry eyes flashed in his hairy eyes, reaching 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 look familiar..."

"Look familiar?" Everyone was puzzled. The head of the Han family said, "That Ye Sheng is the old friend of our ancestors. He has just broken the seal and entered the world. I guess he remembers the appearance of our ancestors..."

Han Qi thought for a while, and finally his eyes lit up. He raised his hand and pulled out a scroll to a corner of the fifteenth floor. It was an ancient painting on it, and it was exactly the same as Han Qingtian's painting of the power of chaos under Ye Chuning.

"How could this happen?" Everyone was extremely puzzled.

Han Qi was stunned, his face turned gloomy, and he asked the head of the Han family: "Who painted this picture?"

"It seems that it was painted by the third uncle when he was still alive..." The head of the Han family also looked a little embarrassed, "Is it that he just saw this painting before imprinting it? He is not a saint at all..."

Lao Liu said firmly: "He must be a saint. The green lotus is really terrifying. Lao Ba's holy beast talismans are useless at all, and they are directly fused by his green lotus. And our ancestors' array of ancestral valleys cannot trap each other at all. He tore open the void and left."

"You said his weapon is a green lotus?" Han Qi also frowned and whispered, "I haven't heard of any saint who uses green lotus..."

"Lao Liu, Lao Ba, have you read it wrong? Could it be that you were cheated..." The head of the Han family snorted.

Lao Liu snorted coldly: "How could we read it wrong? The man was white and looked old. Although he was surrounded by a young woman,..."

Before he could finish his words, he suddenly thought of someone. He immediately asked the head of the Han family and asked him: "Brother, do you have the pictures of the colorful gods there?"

"Uh, Lao Liu, you are not crazy, why did you suddenly mention the colorful god nun?" The head of the Han family was speechless.

The colorful god nun has countless followers in the divine realm. Although he has not fallen into it, he has indeed left the picture of the colorful god nun.

"That, that woman seems to look very similar to the colorful god nun..." Lao Liu suddenly thought.

Lao Ba suddenly recovered and said, "Brother Six, you, if you don't say it, I really forgot. I said that woman looks so familiar, it really looks very similar to Qicai Shenni..."

"Hurry up and get her picture and make sure. If the colorful god nun comes, we have to be careful..." Han Qi also felt that things were a little strange. "The colorful god nun has a certain relationship with his ancestors, and he also expressed his interest in the magic array technique of our Han family several times. If the colorful god nun is really coming, then the man may indeed be a saint."

How could a person be an ordinary person if he could accompany him personally?

Soon the head of the Han family took the picture of the colorful god. Lao Liu and Lao Ba looked at the beautiful woman in the picture and exclaimed: "It's really very similar, it's so similar..."

"But I feel a little different temperament..." Lao Ba felt something was wrong again, "The woman we saw was obviously only about the fourth realm of Tiansi..."

"Does it look very similar or exactly the same?" Han Qi snorted coldly.

Lao Liu shook his head and said, "It should not be the same person, but he looks very similar. The two girls have completely different temperaments. The colorful god nun is too outspoken, so he is not like a person in this world. That woman is obviously a young man and is still very immature..."

"Is it the Colorful Saint?" The head of the Han family thought for a while and said, "The Colorful God Niang accepted a female disciple a few years ago and trained her to become the heir of the Colorful Saint. I heard that she looks very similar to the Colorful God Niang..."

"It must be her..."

Lao Liu and Lao Ba looked at each other and felt that Su Rong was not the colorful god nun, and she did not have the majesty of the saint strong man at all, and was still far from the colorful god nun.

"I understand..." Han Qi suddenly realized, "A few months ago, the underwater ruins in the Southeast Sea came out again. There was a woman named Su Rong. I heard that it was the colorful saint who led more than 2,000 sect kings into the underwater ruins. Could it be that Ye Sheng was brought out by Su Rong from the underwater ruins?"

"It's very likely, otherwise why did Ye Sheng break the seal? Su Rong might have saved him." Everyone thought this explanation made sense.

However, the initiator of the matter had no idea that the Han family was gathering together to guess their identity.

As for the painting of Han Qingtian on the wall, it was indeed the painting of Han Qingtian by Ye Chu who saw the painting of Han Qingtian by Han Qingtian's descendants, and he didn't know what Han Qingtian looked like more than 10,000 years ago.
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