Chapter 577 Who Am I (8)

This is a palace, the ground is dotted with blue fluorescent lights, Yan Jiu squatted down with a curious expression on her face, and touched those glowing little things, and found that they seemed to be sand, but they disappeared in her hands...

"Xiao Jiu, don't move around! Come and pay respects to Shizu, Shizu, Shizuzu, and Shizuzu."

"..."

Yan Jiu raised her head, with a pair of watery eyes, she looked around, but as far as she could see, she didn't see anyone!

"Master... Shi Zu, Shi Uncle, Shi Uncle, where are they?"

As soon as Yan Jiu's innocent and childish voice came out, there was a vicissitudes and deep laughter.

"Hahaha...girl, look forward."

"Xuanli, is this the little demon you mentioned?"

Yan Jiu opened her eyes wide, thinking that this fairy art that can make people appear like ghosts and ghosts is also very interesting!
Three gray-haired old men suddenly appeared. The old man on the main seat sat cross-legged with his eyes closed. The other two old men greeted him. They also crossed their legs and sat on both sides of the closed-eyed old man.

In my impression, the ancestors of the Zhenpai who were enshrined in the sect should be dressed in white robes, with a fairy-like appearance, but these three old men looked a little shabby, wearing gray Taoist robes.

Yan Jiu took a look at her brand-new Taoist robe, which was still gray, puffed her cheeks, and planned how to burn it.

"Master, uncle, uncle!"

Xuanli saluted the three elders respectfully, and seeing Yan Jiu's absent-minded appearance, he quickly patted her on the shoulder.

"Xiaojiu, look at the gift!"

Hearing this, Yan Jiu took a sneak peek at the old man in charge with his eyes closed.

It turned out that at a young age, she also knew who was soft and who was hard, so she cooperated surprisingly, knelt down on the ground, and made a big salute.

"Greetings to Master, Master Uncle, and Master Uncle!"

"Get up!"

Xuanli breathed a sigh of relief, pressed Yanjiu's shoulders, and pushed her forward.

"Three old ancestors, this child is the little demon that came out of the eggshell I mentioned. This child seems to have a very special physique. My disciple and Junior Brother Xuanying don't know how to teach her. I'm afraid I will waste a good seedling. Come and ask the three old ancestors."

The old man who had closed his eyes finally opened them slowly, Yan Jiu finally knew why he didn't open them easily!
His left eye is very strange... It seems to be in the shape of a Bagua eye. The Immortal Sect has cultivated a Bagua eye. This is nothing. The main reason is that it is too weird and will inevitably scare children.

"Child, come here."

The old man's voice was kind, Yan Jiu hesitated, walked over obediently, and knelt down in front of the old man.

A flash of spiritual light penetrated into the center of Yan Jiu's eyebrows, and a figure of gossip flew out from the old man's left eye, and condensed in front of Yan Jiu's face. gray fog.

For ordinary mortals, the Dantian area is clean and there is nothing. Since Xuan Ying said that when looking inside, he felt that Yan Jiu was no different from ordinary mortals, it means that the gray mass cannot be detected by ordinary cultivators.

Maybe it needs to reach a certain level, or need to use a special medium, that's why Xuanli brought Yan Jiu here.

The gossip came back to the eyes of the old man, he took one last look at the bewildered little girl, and slowly closed his eyes.

Xuanli didn't know what to do, he was flustered, and couldn't help asking.

"Master...Xiao Jiu, what the hell is she..."

"Chaos body!"

"what?!"

Not only Xuanli, but the other two old men also looked at the old man with gossip eyes in surprise.

(End of this chapter)

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