"The person imprisoned in the bronze sacred tree..." Chu Tian pointed to the west and asked Luo'er subconsciously.

“Ancient evil demon!” Luo Er frowned slightly, pondered for a while, and then whispered softly: “According to the secret book I saw in the study of several ancestors in the clan, the one imprisoned in the bronze sacred tree must be the ancient evil demon.”

With a sneer, Luo Er curled her lips in disdain: "However, these are just things to fool children. When I was very young, in the secret cave where the ancestor practiced in seclusion, there was an extremely large Sutra Hall, and I found some precious fragments of classics in it."

"What are they?" Chu Tian asked Luo'er hurriedly. He was really curious.

That golden figure has such momentum and such divine power, you say he is an ancient evil demon? But he doesn't have any evil spirit at all.

"They... are... 'Heaven'!" Luo'er hesitated for a while, then frowned and muttered, "Those fragments are badly damaged, with some words here and there, it's hard to see clearly. They are, 'Heaven'. They are, 'rules'. They are, 'reason'. They are... 'everything'!"

Clapping her hands, Luo'er looked at Chu Tian, ​​a trace of great fear flashed in her eyes: "I also looked through a biography of the ancestor that recorded his life and miscellaneous events. Every event was written down by the ancestor himself. In that biography, the ancestor's wording was quite miserable... It felt like he was being hunted all day long, and he had no peace every day, and he often survived a near-death experience."

With a heavy sigh, Luo'er looked at Chu Tian helplessly: "Usually, the biographies of the ancestors are sealed by great power. That time, the ancestor had something urgent to do and didn't have time to seal that volume, so I opened it and secretly glanced at it. As a result, I was kept by the ancestor, but later I was taught a lesson and sent back to the clan."

Chu Tian looked at Luo'er's innocent and resentful expression and couldn't help laughing: "When you were a child, you must have been very naughty."

What Luo'er said was fragmentary, just some fragmentary records she had secretly seen when she was young. But Chu Tian's heart was stirred up by a huge wave - that golden figure had such a terrifying power, were they "heaven"?

How powerful is the ancestor of the Purple Clan?

Look at how powerful the Celestial Clan is now. Not to mention the Feng Valve and Lei Valve, the upper Celestial Clan, just look at the Jin Clan, Shui Clan and other Clans of the Five Elements. Their power has become terrifying to the extreme.

The power of the Purple Clan is even more unfathomable. How powerful and unfathomable must the ancestor of the Purple Clan be?

The founder of the Purple Clan was once hunted endlessly, never having peace day or night, and even in a desperate situation where he was on the verge of death at any time. What happened in the ancient times?

Chu Tian looked at the west and couldn't help but feel fascinated - could it be that the ancestor of the Purple Clan counterattacked, defeated all the ancient beings represented by the golden figure, and then sealed them in the huge bronze sacred tree with a secret method?

How powerful is this force? What a magnificent and thrilling experience it is?

Just as her mind was wandering, a golden light burst out from Luo'er's sleeves, and the Supreme Order flew out of her sleeves by itself. A dazzling spiritual light spread rapidly, and in an instant a golden light curtain appeared in front of the two of them.

A man in green with a 'beautiful' face quietly emerged from the golden light curtain.

Although it is somewhat inappropriate to use the word "absolutely beautiful" to describe a man, this man is truly born with stunning beauty. His exquisite and perfect face is flawless, and his aura is as gentle as jade. He is like a top-quality jade seal, with precious light lingering all over his body and auspicious aura wrapped around him.

Even though there was a light curtain between them and he didn't know where his real body was, Chu Tian could see every move of this man. Even when he blinked, the void around him rolled and fluctuated, and countless strange lights spewed out from the distorted void. His aura was extremely grand, sacred, and majestic to an incredible level.

He wore an ordinary green gown, but he looked as majestic as an emperor wearing a royal robe. With long hair and a green gem embedded in his forehead, a ray of spiritual light gushed out from it. His aura was a hundred times more noble than that of a secular emperor. The green-clothed man smiled gently, then straightened his expression, knelt on the ground, and respectfully performed the three kneeling and nine kowtows ceremony.

Chu Tian took a step back calmly.

This young man must be from the Three Immortal Sect, as he could trigger the changes in the Supreme Order.

With such appearance and such aura, this young man must be of extremely noble status in the Three Immortal Sect. The three ancestors, Lieyang, Cangyue and Hanxing, are probably far inferior to him.

The person he was paying homage to could only be Luo'er, not him, Chu Tian.

Therefore, it is better to stay away from him. Chu Tian doesn't want to get into trouble for no reason. What if this man thinks that Chu Tian stood next to Luo'er and accepted his greetings, and he deliberately humiliated him and holds a grudge against him, wouldn't that just bring trouble to himself?

"Who are you? Why did you inexplicably invoke the Supreme Order? What's the matter?" Luo'er put her hands in her sleeves, her breath suddenly became extremely cold. She squinted her eyes, raised her chin slightly, and looked at the man in green who was paying homage to her with a reserved and proud look.

"Disciple Qingyang, the sixth-generation disciple of the Sanxian Sect, greets the ancestor." The man in green knelt on the ground respectfully and spoke very gently.

Chu Tian grinned, everything is fine.

Lieyang and his group were only the eighteenth generation disciples of the Three Immortal Sect, which was already an ancestor-level figure that countless superpowers in the entire spiritual realm feared. But Qingyang was the sixth generation disciple of the Three Immortal Sect, and Lieyang and his group were all younger generations in front of Qingyang!

"Qingyang, get up!" Luo'er said calmly and indifferently, "I seldom go out, and I don't know what your status or position is in the sect. Anyway, I don't care. Who made the ancestor like me so much? Tell me, what do you want to talk to me about?"

Without waiting for Qingyang to speak, Luo'er shook her head slightly and said lightly: "However, I came out this time just to relax and recruit a few capable retainers. I don't want to cause trouble... So, don't tell me anything that is too troublesome or useless."

Narrowing her eyes, Luo'er smiled at Qingyang who stood up: "However, if there is a great benefit, for example, you can get three or two supreme heavenly tools, just tell me, although I am a lazy person, hehe... If there is a benefit, it would be a waste not to take it, right?"

In just a few words, Luo'er perfectly portrayed the expression of a qualified top-notch playboy.

Qingyang laughed dryly. He clasped his fists and bowed to Luo'er respectfully, not finding any fault with him. He said in a deep voice: "Disciple dares to ask you to preside over the peace talks with the Celestial Clan. The ancient evil demon broke the seal and came out. This matter should be dealt with in time."

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