Thinking that it wouldn't take long for him to realize his dream of becoming a priest of the temple, practicing divine arts, and being able to take care of the property for the chief priest, Zhu Yulan smiled so much that her mouth was almost closed.

Early the next morning, Mu Hanyan came to the black market with Ling Baobao.

If she can master the sealing technique of the Long family, she is ready to attack the Chaos God Sword, because there are some risks, so she didn't bring Sikong Qinglan and others, only Ling Baobao, this guy doesn't look at the strength is not very good, but there are a lot of ghosts and elves, and every time it brings unexpected surprises, it may be able to help a lot at the critical moment.

"Lord Priest, you're here. As soon as he saw Mu Hanyan, Long Wudang hurriedly got up and saluted, it seemed that he was beaten and scared, and he was completely honest.

"Let's get started. Mu Hanyan didn't talk nonsense, and said straight to the point.

Long Wudang knew that what he said was his ancestral sealing technique, and there was no possibility of refusing it now, so he honestly started a decision.

His movements were very slow, not so that Mu Hanyan could see clearly, but because his mastery of the sealing technique was limited, and he couldn't get up fast if he wanted to.

Next to him, Gao Weihu looked at his hand intently, obviously a little curious, it stands to reason that this kind of sealing magic technique involving the secret of the family is inconvenient for outsiders to steal, but he obviously has no worries.

After half an hour, Long Wudang finally finished the hand-to-hand duel, and a strange light and illusion dissipated.

"It's over?" Gao Weihu asked after waiting for a moment, seeing that he didn't make the next move.

"It's over. Long Wudang said.

"Are you kidding us?" Gao Weihu picked up the wooden box that was placed in front of Long Wudang for demonstration, and casually opened the lid, and there was no sign of sealing at all, and he slapped Long Wudang's head with a slap.

"It's really over, that's what the sealing hand is like this, I haven't learned it, you can't blame me. Long Wudang hugged his head and said pitifully.

"You can't even learn such a simple sealing technique, are you a pig's head?" Gao Weihu scolded angrily.

Fat head and big ears, who the hell looks like a pig's head! Long Wudang secretly slandered in his heart, but he didn't dare to squeak.

"How can I compare my qualifications with the high shopkeeper, or I would have become the young master of the Long family a long time ago, how could I still get the dragon to jump without mistakes. Long Wudang patted his ass with a flattering face.

"That's right, I was also harmed by the villains of the family, if I hadn't become the young master of the Gao family with my qualifications, how could I have been assigned to the black market of Tianyang City Management. Gao Weihu said triumphantly, obviously Long Wudang's sycophant shot was in the right place.

"You go and see me while you rest. Gao Weihu pushed Long Wudang aside and started a duel on his own.

I saw the Dao Dao strange light in his hand flickering, forming a whirlwind of runes.

"Seal!" As the last hand was struck, the rune condensed violently and smashed into the wooden box.

"Look, what is talent, what is talent, learn a little. Gao Weihu's fat body trembled, and as he spoke, he patted the wooden box in front of him with a sudden.

"That's that, the high shopkeeper is called talent, it's called qualification, my so-called qualifications, I don't deserve to lift shoes for the high shopkeeper. Long Wudang continued to slap his ass.

As soon as the "boom" words fell, a loud bang was heard.

The wooden box in front of him was blown to pieces, and Gao Weihu's fat figure was directly blown out, his face was full of wood slag, and people were terrified to see it.

"Long Wudang, how dare you fool me!" Gao Weihu got up from the ground, pulled out the wood slag from his face, and pounced on Long Wudang.

"No, I don't, it's really my Long family's ancestral sealing technique, and I don't know how it became like this. Long Wudang had nowhere to hide, and curled up in a ball and shrank in the corner, wanting to cry without tears.

Although he had learned the ancestral sealing technique, he had never succeeded at all, and he had not even done this step of Gao Weihu, so he knew that there would be such consequences.

"The high shopkeeper is angry, he shouldn't have played tricks on you, it should be the backlash caused by the failure of the sealing technique. Mu Hanyan persuaded.

"How is it possible, how can I fail with my talents?" Gao Weihu said disapprovingly.

Mu Hanyan didn't explain, picked up another wooden box, and quickly duel. Judging from her experience, what Long Wudang had shown before was indeed a sealing technique, and Gao Weihu's qualifications were indeed good, but he only went wrong in the last step, so that the sealing failed and was counterattacked.

However, Gao Weihu is obviously very confident in his talent, and he is also extremely arrogant, it is obviously useless to reason with him, it is better to speak with facts.

Long Wudang was extremely slow in his previous hand duels, and even Gao Weihu learned it after watching it only once, and with Mu Hanyan's skills, of course he learned faster. With a handful of shots, Mu Hanyan suddenly discovered that the Long family's sealing handduel was secretly in line with the Eight Desolation Gods.

It seems that just as many strange sects in the Holy Court Continent come from the Nine Heavens Starfall and the Starfall Eight Desolations, many of the secret techniques of the Divine Continent also come from the Eight Desolations Divine Fall, and it is only because it is difficult to comprehend them all, so they have evolved different strange sects.

Thinking of this, it was easier for Mu Hanyan to comprehend this set of moves, and the movements were getting faster and faster. It only took half an hour of effort, and the final handduel was over, and a rune was punched into the wooden box.

"Alright. Mu Hanyan said.

"That's fine. Mu Hanyan's movements just now were really a bit fast, and even Gao Weihu was dazzled, and said with some suspicion.

"Long Wudang, you come and try. Mu Hanyan said to Long Wudang.

Although he had already guessed the origin of the Dragon Family's sealing secret technique, it was not difficult to master, but after all, it was the first time to perform such a sealing hand, and Mu Hanyan was not completely sure. Seeing what happened to Gao Weihu just now, he didn't want to take the risk himself.

"What, why me?" Long Wudang jumped up like a cat with its tail stepped on.

Now he knew what the consequences of the failure of this sealing technique were, even Gao Weihu's fat was shaken away, wouldn't he even break his bones if he wanted to go up.

"Nonsense, it's not you or me?" Mu Hanyan glared at Long Wudang.

"No, I don't want to die, you can spare me. Long Wudang's tears were about to fall.

"Hurry up, grind and grind again, and I'll slap you to death right now. Gao Weihu raised a fan-like slap and threatened.

"Don't do it, don't do it, can't I try?" Long Wudang looked at Mu Hanyan, who was expressionless, and then at Gao Weihu, who was full of fierce appearance, and finally chose to give in.

At this time, Long Wudang regretted or regretted in his heart, why did he want to fight An Xiaxin's idea in the first place, why did he go to Huayu City, if he didn't go, he wouldn't have met Mu Hanyan, if he didn't meet Mu Hanyan, he wouldn't have any intersection with Gao Weihu, and he wouldn't have today's tragic fate.

It's a pity that there is no regret medicine in this world, Long Wudang finally picked up the wooden box with the determination to die.