The faint aura suddenly exploded, turned into nothingness in an instant, and disappeared between heaven and earth.

The sudden pain in his heart made Cheng Wei fail to make talismans in an instant, he held the case with both hands, gasped for breath, and his face became snow-white.

What's going on?

She raised her hand and pressed it on her heart, only to feel that there seemed to be a thin and tough silk thread there, pulling at the most tender part of her heart, which made her feel painful.

It is said that when something happens to a loved one, people often feel something, is there something wrong with the second brother?

Thinking of this possibility, it was as if a sledgehammer had struck Cheng Weixin hard, making her almost unable to stand.

"Second brother-" Cheng Wei wiped his tears and rushed out of the inner room.

Huan Yan was shocked: "Girl, what's wrong with you?" ”

Cheng Wei didn't care about explaining, raised his feet and walked out, and when he arrived at the door, he suddenly opened the door, and saw a Taoist boy standing outside the door, making a gesture of knocking on the door.

Cheng Wei paused.

"Uncle Shi, please come over."

"Ugh." Cheng replied in a low voice, remembering his gaffe, turned his back to tidy up a little, and then turned around and raised his feet to walk out.

Huan Yan was not at ease when he saw this, and hurriedly followed.

When he arrived at the place where the real person of Jingling lived, Huan Yan was stopped by Dao Tong: "The master of the Guan is looking for the ancestor of the Northern Darkness to talk to the ancestor of the Xuanwei master, and no one else can go in." ”

Huan Yan looked at Cheng Wei's back as he disappeared at the door, so he had to stomp his feet and wait outside the door.

Cheng Wei was worried that something had happened to Cheng Che, and she wanted to come to Jing Ling Zhenren for instructions and allow her to go to Bianxi, but when she walked into the room at this time, she was surprised that the real person of Beiming was also present, and she paused for a moment, and said: "Xuanwei has seen Master and Senior Brother. ”

"Xuanwei is here. Come and sit. "The voice of the real person is like a clear spring turned into snow in the mountains, which makes people's minds clear in this hot summer.

Cheng Wei walked over and sat down silently.

Jing Ling Zhenren said: "Beiming, Xuanwei, I asked the two of you to come, there is a talisman to teach you, and see which of you has this understanding to learn." ”

A shake of the snow-white beard of the real person in the North Underworld?

Understanding? He hates to compare his understanding with his little sister the most! It is better to win than to win, and it is humiliating to lose than to lose.

What's more, he has never had a comprehension, huh......

"You've got it." Ling Zhenren suddenly stood up, stretched out her slender fingers, and without giving the two of them any time to think, she began to draw talismans in the air.

Cheng Wei had to put it aside and carefully stare at the movements of Jing Ling's real person.

This talisman is complicated and abnormal, and the movements of the real person of Jing Ling did not pause at all, from the beginning of the fingers flying to the swing of the arms, followed by the hands and feet moving, not so much as a talisman, but a mysterious and strange dance.

After a full quarter of an hour, the real action of Jing Ling came to an abrupt end, the silver threads fluttered, the corners of his mouth smiled, and countless bits of spiritual light flickered around his body, like a fairy.

"Beiming, you can try."

"Huh?" The real person of the North Darkness stiffened.

What do you mean by trying? Didn't Master show it first and let them see it?

"Beiming-" Jing Ling Zhenren urged faintly.

Beiming Zhenren walked to the middle of the field, thought about it, raised his hand and began to move.

After a while, Jing Ling's expression distorted and asked, "Beiming, are you drawing talismans or dancing gods?" ”

Beiming Zhenren stopped, his old face flushed, and he said aggrievedly: "Master, look at the disciple!" ”

He pinched his face and scratched his beard: "Just the disciple's face full of wrinkles, as well as this big beard, it completely imitates the movements you just made, and others look like a dancing god." ”

Master's silver silk childish face, at first glance, the fairy spirit is fluttering, the junior sister is at a good age, beautiful and refined, let him make the same actions as them, this is not bullying!

Not to mention...... He didn't remember those movements for a long time.

Jing Ling Zhenren looked away: "Xuanwei, you come." ”

Cheng Wei said yes, walked to the field, raised his hands, and drew a strange arc.

Ling Ling's eyes lit up.

Beiming Zhenren's old face turned red, it turned out that his first move was wrong.

Cheng Wei's mind is pure, once she is immersed in the world of runes, she will not be disturbed by the outside world, her mind flashed with the movements of the real people one after another, and her hands and feet moved with them, and she couldn't see the praise in the eyes of the real people and the grievances on the face of the real people of the North Hell.

The charm, after the dance, a little aura is like a fairy, jumping on the tips of her fingertips, and even everywhere around her.

Cheng Wei opened his eyes a little dazedly, and what caught his eye was the happy eyes of Jing Ling's real people.

"Master—" Cheng Wei wanted to speak and stopped, very puzzled in his heart.

It's so complicated, she has to study for at least a month to be able to achieve a small success, how can she just watch the master draw it and memorize it?

After she made the momentum, the following movements seemed to be imprinted in her mind, appearing one after another, and the feeling was really mysterious.

"Very good, I didn't expect that any of the two of you could really learn this talisman." Ling Ling's real gaze slowly swept over the two of them.

Beiming Zhenren shook his beard.

The little junior sister's saving zài is just to hit him, right? He said that it was not good to add a head, and he was cheated by his cousin!

"The name of this talisman is to ward off the plague, and it is one of the eight strange talismans. The teacher just said that if you want to learn this talisman, there is only one word for 'enlightenment'. Those who are destined for this charm will be aware of themselves; Those who don't have it, even if they watch it thousands of times, they still don't get the point. Therefore, you don't have to be discouraged if you don't learn the North Underworld, and you don't have to wonder if you become a mystery. Jing Ling Zhenren explained lightly, looking at the two disciples, "Xuanwei, since you can understand this talisman, it means that you will go to Changgu as a teacher." Beiming, your junior sister is still young, you go with you and help her well. ”

"Changgu?" Cheng Wei was taken aback, and couldn't help but say, "Disciple-"

She wanted to say that she was going to Bianxi to find her second brother, but Jing Ling's next words made her unable to speak again.

"Changgu is moving, and a plague will break out soon. In order to observe the sky at night, the corresponding star of Changgu City is in danger of becoming a death star. ”

"The Death Star?" Beiming Zhenren was shocked and blurted out, "Isn't the entire Changgu going to be reduced to a dead city?" Master, there are tens of thousands of people in Changgu City! ”

"Not bad." Jing Ling Zhenren glanced at Cheng Wei deeply, "The Changgu Star is very strange, although it is in danger of becoming a death star, there is a hint of a turning point in the crisis. Therefore, sending the two of you to the teacher is not against the sky. ”

"Master rest assured, the disciple will do his best to assist the junior sister and save the life of Changgu Mancheng." The real person of the North Darkness said solemnly.

Jing Ling looked at Cheng Wei.

Cheng Wei bit his lip stubbornly.

In her heart, how can everyone in the world be as good as the second brother?

If she loses her second brother, she loses everything.

But when tens of thousands of lives are placed on the other side of the scales for her to choose, what else can she do?

At this moment, sixteen-year-old Cheng Wei finally understood what kind of position he was in, and what kind of responsibility he had to shoulder.

This country has nothing to do with her, a girl who only wants to stay with her sweetheart, but it has something to do with the disciple of the national teacher.

Cheng Wei bowed deeply: "Yes." The disciple will ...... Bear down! (To be continued.) )