At this moment, eighteen monks in the air were dividing into eighteen directions, imprinting a hand on the cliff. Everyone's face showed a very difficult expression. Xu Ziyan could clearly feel that the mana in the bodies of the eighteen monks was pouring into the cliff in a steady stream.

"What's going on?" Jia Cheng shouted at the monk beside him.

"It was last night that a stone suddenly fell from the sky and hit the cliff. The seal on the cliff was smashed loose. ”

"Stones falling from the sky?" Xu Ziyan was slightly stunned, looked under the cliff, and sure enough, he saw a stone with a diameter of about one meter falling to the ground.

"Meteorite" Xu Ziyan immediately determined the origin of the stone in his heart.

"Seals?" Xu Ziyan looked up at the cliff of dozens of zhang again, because with You Yue and Jia Cheng by his side, Xu Ziyan did not dare to release his spiritual power to investigate, he could only check with his eyes.

He quietly took a step back, landed behind You Yue and Jia Cheng, and looked at the cliff with his Kunpeng eyes. The blue in his eyes flashed, and sure enough, on the cliff, eighteen sigils appeared. Those eighteen runes were not the same as the runes mastered by Xu Ziyan, they were higher than the level of the nine-grade top-grade runes, but they were even lower than the level of the runes.

"This ...... Is it an Ancient Super Sigil? ”

In Xu Ziyan's inheritance, there are only records of various talismans in ancient times, but there is no detailed production method. And now that Xu Ziyan saw the ancient sigil that he didn't have in his inheritance, his heart couldn't help but immediately immerse himself in it. The dots and lines in the eighteen sigils are staggered and horizontal, like a huge labyrinth, with thousands of threads and no trace to be found.

Xu Ziyan relied on the knowledge he had mastered in his inheritance, and little by little he peeled off the cocoon, and when he was immersed in it, he completely forgot the time and place.

Not to mention that Ziyan was immersed in the sigil there, and the eighteen monks on the cliff looked more and more anxious at this time. One of the monks saw Jia Cheng's arrival and hurriedly shouted:

"Senior nephew Jia, the seal is about to be loosened, we can't stand it, you quickly find a way"

"Did you go to the sect Qianfu Peak to report the news?" Jia Cheng asked urgently.

"I have already sent a disciple. I don't know if it's too late."

Jia Cheng turned his head to look at Liu Yiqing, except for the eighteen old monks on the cliff here, Liu Yiqing's talisman making level was the highest, as for Xu Ziyan, everyone directly ignored her. Although her reputation spread well, no one believed that a disciple of a family in the secular world would have anything outstanding in talisman making. As for the sect master personally sending them to bring Xu Ziyan back to the sect. To be honest, in their hearts, they all thought that they were just looking for a companion for Lin Feiyu. Whether it was Jia Cheng or You Yue, no one would take this matter seriously. Anything that has something to do with Taixuanzong's big jokes, who will take it seriously in their hearts.

Seeing Jia Cheng looking at him, Liu Yiqing hurriedly shook his head, how could she have studied this ancient talisman at her level.

Xu Ziyan, who was immersed in the ancient sigils, was full of various symbols that he couldn't understand, these symbols were connected to each other, intertwined with each other, and connected into a huge net, which seemed to continuously gather Xu Ziyan's spiritual power, making Xu Ziyan's spiritual power extremely drained, and almost on the verge of collapse. My mind was already a mess, and I felt like I was in a huge labyrinth. There were constantly all kinds of ancient beasts that pounced on him.

Although Xu Ziyan stood there and did not move, in his consciousness, he was experiencing a completely different war. Looking at the various ancient beasts that pounced on him all over the sky, Xu Ziyan fought hard. But a feeling of powerlessness gradually crept through the consciousness.

Judging from Xu Ziyan's appearance, Xu Ziyan's face has completely lost its blood, and it is as white as a blank piece of paper. Blood had oozed from his facial features.

Liu Yiqing turned around by chance and couldn't help screaming in horror when he saw Xu Ziyan's appearance. This scream woke everyone up, and everyone looked at Liu Yiqing's gaze, and when they saw Xu Ziyan's appearance, they were all surprised. I don't know what Xu Ziyan will become like this.

You Yue stretched out her hand and wanted to push Xu Ziyan. As soon as the hand was halfway out, a loud shout came from the air:

"Don't touch her"

You Yue's hand immediately froze in the air. A person landed beside her in an instant from the air, first glanced at the cliff, and then looked at Xu Ziyan. His eyes were full of admiration and regret, and he said to everyone:

"Don't touch her," he said, and looked at the cliff.

Everyone bowed neatly to that person and said, "See Lord Liang Feng"

Liang Zhidong waved his hand, his gaze did not leave the cliff, and his face became heavier and heavier. Jia Cheng looked at the heavy face of the Thousand Fu Peak Peak Lord, and couldn't help but be secretly shocked in his heart. Do you want to know who this person is in front of you? He is the master of the first peak of the Thousand Fu Peak of the Great Sect of the Northern Land. It's the Great Monk of the Yudan Period, what else can make this character show such a heavy expression

Moreover, what was going on with this cliff, he only vaguely knew that there seemed to be an old demon suppressed here. As for what kind of demon it is? For what repression is here? When is the crackdown here? Who suppressed him here? He didn't know. So, boldly, he asked softly:

"Uncle Shi, what's going on with this cliff?"

Liang Zhidong retracted his gaze looking at the cliff, sighed lightly and said, "There is a big demon sealed in this cliff, and it was sealed here before Taixuanzong. At first, no one knew about the Dao, but later our Taixuanzong found that there was a spiritual vein here, so he occupied this place and established a branch. Unexpectedly, just a thousand years ago, the sigil on that cliff seemed to have exhausted its spiritual power and loosened. The big demon was only able to stretch out his head and devour the entire branch monks.

If it weren't for the fact that a Yuan Infant Talisman Sect Master who had traveled here from the Central Plains passed by here, exerted his divine might, and sealed that big demon again, I'm afraid it would have broken through the seal. At that point, not to mention our northern land, I am afraid that a catastrophe will occur in the entire vast continent. ”

"Didn't that Grand Master have a way to leave a seal? Liang Zhidong glanced at Jia Cheng strangely. Jia Cheng also realized in an instant, how could that Yuanying Cultivator pass on his cultivation method to the Taixuan Sect, which had nothing to do with him? It would be nice to be able to help the Northland seal this demon.

Liang Zhidong shook his head slowly, sighed lightly, and said helplessly: "When that great master left, he once said that the seal he laid could seal this demon for 10,000 years. When the 10,000 years are approaching, their sect will send someone to seal this demon again. Who would have thought that a heavenly stone fell from the sky and shattered the seal, could the vast continent really experience a catastrophe? "No" Liang Zhidong shook his head gloomily and said, "Unless we gather the monks above the foundation building period in the Northern Land, infuse the mana into those eighteen sigils day and night, and then send people to the Central Plains Sect to find the Yuanying Sect to seal this demon again." However, the most feared thing is that it is useless for us to pour mana into it. Once the sigil is damaged, our mana is only temporarily drained to replenish the sigil. But at the same time, it is also destroying the sigil, and once the rift of the sigil expands, it means that the seal is invalid. ”

"That'...... If we immediately gather the Northland monks and send someone to the Central Plains to invite that great master, will it be too late? "It's too late" Liang Zhidong's face became more and more heavy, he looked up and forgot to glance at the cliff, and said in a deep voice: "This sigil can't support it for a few hours." ”

Liang Zhidong said solemnly: "Jia Cheng, you immediately rush back to the sect, report this matter to the sect master, and let the sect master withdraw all the disciples of the sect, concentrate on the volume, and then notify the sects in the north to prepare for the catastrophe."

"This ...... Well, I'll go back immediately. With that, his body turned vertically and disappeared between the blue sky and white clouds in an instant.

"That'...... So what do we do? You Yue's eyes revealed a look of fear.

"Withdraw all the people from the branch to the sect." Liang Zhidong said in a deep voice.

"That'...... What did she do? Liu Yiqing stretched out his hand and pointed at Xu Ziyan, who was still standing there, oozing blood from his seven orifices.

"She ......" Liang Zhidong's eyes revealed appreciation and regret, and asked softly, "Who is she?" ”

"She is the disciple you personally want to accept, Xu Ziyan." Liu Yiqing replied in a low voice.

"Xu Ziyan?" Liang Zhidong's expression changed, he looked Xu Ziyan up and down seriously, and muttered softly: "I didn't expect her to be really a talisman wizard, it's a pity......"

She ...... What's wrong? Liu Yiqing asked at a loss.

"She is trapped in that sigil, whether she can break free from that sigil or not depends on herself, no one can help her"

"That ......"

"If she can get out of that seal, it proves that she has comprehended that sigil, and in this way, she can seal that demon in it again. This is not only a blessing for her, but also a blessing for the Northland Immortal Cultivation Realm, and it is also a blessing for our Taixuanzong. If she can't comprehend, she ...... will run out of mental power and die...... Wizards, it's a pity."

At this moment, Xu Ziyan in his consciousness was running frantically in a dim maze, helplessly wielding his long sword to drive away countless ancient beasts, watching the flesh and blood on his body being bitten down piece by piece.

Outside, the cliff of dozens of feet, the originally smooth cliff suddenly bulged outward, and in an instant, the eighteen monks who had been pouring mana into it were shocked and flew upside down, neatly raising their heads and spurting out three feet of blood. The body fell helplessly to the ground. Eighteen figures rose on the ground, caught the eighteen monks who had fallen from the air, and gently floated to the ground.

"Roaring ......"