These nine towers are separated by a foot from each other. The patterns on the towers are complex and mysterious, emitting extremely strong power of the law of time.
"These nine towers seem to be able to be pieced together into one," Luo Zheng raised his head and looked carefully.
The patterns on each tower are broken, but the broken parts can be connected to another tower. In other words, if the nine towers are moved together, a complete pattern can be assembled...
The blind people present were all worshiping these nine towers, and the surrounding environment was solemn and peaceful.
"Everyone, please wait here and be careful not to make any noise," a blind tribesman whispered.
The true gods of the major wealthy families nodded and each found a place to sit down...
Taking advantage of this opportunity, Han Chuyue and Han Biluo, who had been following Han Liusu, looked at each other and suddenly passed through the crowd like two dexterous little swallows and came to Luo Zheng.
Luo Zheng was looking at the nine towers when two little girls suddenly appeared beside him, making him slightly stunned and asked in a low voice: "What's wrong?"
"Tell me, what did you do to my sister?" Han Chuyue lowered her voice, with a serious expression on her little face, but there was an unbearable smile in her smart eyes.
"Sister Liusu has been unhappy these past two days," Han Biluo also said.
Under the questioning of the two little girls, Luo Zheng showed a helpless smile.
He felt that what he did was not wrong. Han Liusu was the eldest princess of a wealthy family, but he was actually a desperado walking in the dark. If he followed Han Liusu's wishes, he would only harm her.
"Speak quickly!" Han Chuyue stared at Luo Zheng and said sternly.
Looking at Han Chuyue's expression, Luo Zheng also knew that he would not give up without giving her an explanation today. He could only shake his head helplessly, and then said through a message: "I will leave the floating island soon, your sister
You wanted to leave with me, but I refused."
No matter whether she told Han Chuyue the truth or at least she could persuade Han Liusu, Luo Zheng also felt distressed looking at Han Liusu's demeanor.
Hearing this, Han Chuyue blinked her exaggeratedly big eyes, turned her head and glanced at her sister cautiously, and tilted her little head to think. She looked quite cute.
After thinking for a while, Han Chuyue raised her eyebrows and also said in a voice message: "Why don't you agree? Isn't it good for my sister? She is willing to elope with you, but you will ruthlessly reject her! You are so
kind of man..."
Luo Zheng never expected that Han Chuyue would scold him, opened his mouth wide, and looked at Han Chuyue blankly.
Han Biluo next to her didn't know what was going on, but she also knew that the two communicated through sound transmission, and asked with an unhappy face: "What are you talking about?"
After Han Chuyue reprimanded him, Luo Zheng said: "You also know my life experience," he pointed to the ground, "Even if I am here, I am in danger at any time."
Luo Zheng understands his situation very clearly. As long as his identity is exposed in any way, the Mu family will kill him...
"My sister is not afraid of death," Han Chuyue stared at Luo Zheng and continued.
"Is there any sister like you..." Luo Zheng said in a dumbfounded voice.
Han Chuyue thought about it again. She was angry just now because her emotions had the upper hand. Although she was already a Shen Shen warrior, her body and mind were just that of a teenager. If she thought about it rationally, she also felt that her sister could not accompany Luo Luo.
Zheng left.
"Even if you do the right thing, you can't refuse sister," she said in the end.
Luo Zheng also knew that there was no reason to talk to this girl, so he simply stopped talking.
But at this moment, a group of blind people appeared at the other end of the flat square.
Normally, the blind people dress very casually, most of them are wrapped in gray-brown cloth, and many blind men wear their upper body naked for many years.
But this group of blind tribesmen wear gorgeous clothes. There are faint colorful lines flowing slowly on the surface of these clothes, and the power of the law of time escapes. It is unknown what kind of fabric they are woven from.
"These people...are the true gods among the blind tribe?" Luo Zheng glanced slightly, with a surprised expression in his eyes.
The blind people Luo Zheng has come into contact with are all divine beings, but each of these blind people have profound cultivation, and the aura they exude is completely different from ordinary blind people. The only thing in common is that these blind people are also "blind people".
These dozens of blind tribesmen are lined up along both sides of the square, and their cultivation levels are also from high to low. The outer ones are the lower true gods, while the inner ones are the upper true gods and the great perfection true god!
In the center, a Dzogchen True God walked out slowly. After scanning the circle, the Blind Clan’s Dzogchen True God closed his eyes and said softly: “Today’s Blind Tribe’s Transiting Sun Festival is here to welcome the Holy Emperors of the Floating Island!
"
After saying this, the Dzogchen God of the Blind Clan put his hands on his chest. This is the highest etiquette of the Blind Clan.
After he said these words, his voice drifted away...
"The Holy Emperors are also back to participate?" Luo Zheng was slightly stunned.
He originally thought that although the Blind Tribe had a special status, it was impossible to invite the Holy Emperors from all the wealthy families, right? Maybe they were an indispensable part of the Time Sea, but after all, they were just ferrymen in the Time Sea, that is, a group of boatmen.
.
It seems that my understanding is still relatively superficial, and the status of the blind people is higher than I imagined.
"Hulala..."
Suddenly, the island was turbulent.
Endless auspicious clouds bloomed one after another, as if some strange treasure was born and auspiciousness descended. In the blink of an eye, a man wearing a yellow robe appeared over the island.
Flying is prohibited on the sea of time, so the superior true gods cannot fly across the sea of time in the air. Space travel is prohibited in the sea of time, so Dzogchen cannot move through space, but this man in yellow robe is not restricted at all!
"saint!"
Luo Zheng looked up at the man in yellow robe and felt the extraordinary momentum.
This was not the first time he saw the saint...
The first time he encountered a saint should be in the library pavilion in the Immortal Mansion. When the master accepted him as a disciple, he met Gu Bei, the Northern Saint. Later, he also met the Jiu Saint in the Forbidden Land of Divine Refining.
The Craftsman Saint finally met Mu Haiji and his father Luo Xiao.
But none of the saints he encountered appeared in their true form, either as a soul imprint or as an incarnation projected into the inner world. Mu Haiji and Luo Xiao were just two souls.
After the man in yellow robe appeared, the Dzogchen True God of the blind tribe bowed, nodded and said: "Welcome to the Holy Spirit!"
"Yisheng...which saint is he from?" Luo Zheng quietly asked Han Chuyue next to him.
Han Chuyue seemed to be very dissatisfied with Luo Zheng. She glared at him and said nothing...
On the other hand, Han Biluo, who was standing next to her, covered her mouth and said with a smile: "It's Zhao Wuyi, the Holy Emperor of the Zhao family. Outsiders call him Yi Sheng."
Zhao Wuyi nodded in the sky, disappeared in an instant, and then appeared hanging in the air above the square.
Just as the Zhao family's Yisheng appeared, another group of red clouds rolled in from the horizon. When the red clouds stopped, a burly man appeared among them.
The True God of Dzogchen of the Blind Clan nodded again and saluted, and said politely: "Welcome to Saint Lun!"
The burly man's face was red, and he just laughed, "You're welcome, you're welcome," Tang Lun also lowered himself after saying that. With a gentle rub of his fingers, wisps of flames intertwined to form a huge suspended flame throne.
In the air, Tang Lun sat down on it.
Luo Zheng heard this Tang Lun's voice once in the Arena of the Gods. Yu Taibai banned the Tang family from entering Buzhou Ling Mountain. The hot-tempered Tang Lun once had a dispute with Yu Taibai.
The flames contained in the Flame Throne were very strange. After Luo Zheng took a look, his heart was pounding.
He knew that the flame was made from the Shinto of Young Fire, and the Tao in it was astonishing. However, the saint was able to control the Shinto with ease. Even if it was suspended more than ten feet above everyone's heads, not a trace of heat would escape. Otherwise, the entire island would have been destroyed.
It turned into a sea of fire.
Looking at Tang Lun like this, it seems that he is also canonized with the Young Fire Divine Way. Luo Zheng doesn't know how far Tang Lun has cultivated the Young Fire Divine Way. If he uses the Infinite Ruler to incorporate the Tao Yun in this flame, wouldn't he benefit a lot...
After thinking about it, Luo Zheng did not act rashly.