After a short while, the immortal God with an ancient barbarian totem on his face returned and bowed to the two of them, “The holy man invites you in.”
Meng Qi chuckled and did not say anything. He and Gu Xiaosang stepped into the sea of auspicious clouds together.
Did the monster of the Heavenly Dao or the Devil Buddha, Ah Nan, really dare to see him at this time?
Or was there another arrangement in the purple clouds palace, and “He”was going to make a move with the help of the Holy Man’s legacy?
Or was it just an instinctive reaction of the illusory brand?
Auspicious Qi surged and auspicious clouds spread. A palace that seemed to be wrapped in chaos appeared in front of Meng Qi and Gu Xiaosang. The purple aura was hidden and the shape was ancient. The five virtues and five elements turned into divine beasts and immortal birds that surrounded them, the signboard above the door had two big words written on it with Taoist patterns:
‘purple’, ‘heaven’!
