Chapter Twenty-Eight: Fortune Talisman
At the foot of Danling Mountain, it is still pouring rain. The dark clouds pressed down all over the place, making the entire Sudian Mountain Range day like night. Thunder flickered, and every now and then the whole sky was lit up.
Not far from the mountain gate of Danling Mountain, on a cloud-turning car, two figures were looking at the top of the mountain.
"It's been more than half an hour, why hasn't you come down yet? Uncle Xiao, the one on the mountain, did you really agree? There won't be any more variables?"
The man who spoke was a young man. The face is handsome, and he is faintly similar to Zong Shou. At this moment, there is a little doubt in his expression.
The one next to him was a middle-aged man in his thirties, with a yellowish complexion. After hearing this, he immediately chuckled: "Sect Ling Gongzi doesn't need to worry, that Liang Miaozi's predecessor is the master of the Jiying East Palace, and he has a good relationship with the master of the young master of the sect." Since he agreed, he must be 90% sure to stop it. A Nine Yin Snow Lotus is enough to make him do his best!"
If Zong Shou was here at this moment, he would definitely be able to hear from this voice that this person was the Feng Xiao who spoke to Yin Yang a few months ago.
That sect spirit was not reassured, but his eyebrows wrinkled slightly: "I naturally know this, but my cousin, although he can't practice qi cultivation. But several elders in the clan have also said that aside from his physique, his martial arts talent is actually excellent. That Lingyun Sect's entry assessment, I'm afraid that most of it will be difficult for him. And then there's that Lingyun Zhu Ling—"
"Young Master Ling, I don't know how to live in those big sects!"
Feng Xiao sneered directly, full of disdain: "The more big sects like Danling Sect are, the more filthy they are inside." Even if he passed the assessment, just one double-veined body could already make the one on the mountain have enough excuses to keep him out. Unless this son can break the 'Xiao Luo Heavenly Sword Array' on the Ming Sword Platform, or copy out the twelve 'Heavenly Runes' left by the Lingyun Patriarch!"
Zong Ling looked stunned, and then shook his head with a smile: "No one can break the Xiao Luo Heavenly Sword Array, and as for the twelve 'Heavenly Runes', there is no one who can successfully copy them under the Wandering Realm." Not to mention him, even those geniuses who were included in the inner gate of the Lingyun Sect today, there was definitely no one who could do it. My cousin, not to mention. It's just that this is the first errand that Brother Zongshi gave me to do, and Zongling really doesn't want to make any mistakes. ”
As he spoke, Zong Ling raised his head again, looked at the halfway up the mountain, and muttered: "In the past, when my uncle was here, my cousin was always high above him, and he needed to look up. ”
Feng Xiao couldn't help but feel embarrassed, and had the heart to cater to a few words. But after all, he was also a subordinate of the former demon king, and it was a little inappropriate to say these words, and it was also despised by people. hesitated for a moment, and finally shook his head slightly: "No matter how talented and virtuous the son of Zong Shou is, he is not enough to take on the throne, and he really has no self-knowledge. In fact, I can't blame others for what is happening today—"
Looking at Zong Ling's line of sight again, Feng Xiao's face also showed a little surprise.
I don't know what's going on here. This time has indeed been delayed long enough.
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Halfway up the mountain, the Dao Palace was already empty. All the inner and outer disciples, even those fire workers and Dao boys, also gathered under the Heavenly Fu Stage.
Most people's expressions are cloudy, shocked, unbelieving, annoyed, or envious. But without exception, the sight was cast on the figure above the stone, not daring to leave the slightest bit.
"It's already the ninth character, the 'earth' character. The rest of the heavenly talismans are probably difficult for him-"
"Twelve heavenly symbols, Qiankun Yin and Yang, gold, wood, water, fire, earth, Xun, thunder, and luck, among which the four characters of Qiankun Yin and Yang are the most difficult to draw. This son didn't start from the easiest, but picked the most difficult Qiankun two runes, and the back was naturally overwhelming. ”
"I really didn't expect that there are really people in this world who can copy these heavenly talismans without any soul thoughts!
"It's too early to say! Although the word Qiankun is the most difficult, but the last word is even more victorious! This talisman is true and unpredictable, this person can draw the first eleven heavenly talismans, but he may not be able to draw this talisman!"
In the crowd, Ge Hanyun's eyes flashed, looking at the Zong Shou on the stage fixedly, and he was also sighing: "The twelve heavenly talismans have been copied from nine." Feibai, what do you think I should do? This Zongshou, the more I look at it, the more I like it, and I can't let it go——"
The young man next to him twitched slightly, but instantly regained his calm: "I really underestimated him before, he was good at swordsmanship, and his runes were also superb." Han Yun, these twelve heavenly talismans, how many of them are you sure to copy now?"
"Including the word Qiankun, a total of eleven-"
Ge Hanyun tilted his chin, and his face was a little proud. Then, with a dejected expression, he looked at the last stele.
Only this stele is different in color from other steles. It was silver, sparkling, and the material was changed to light marble. It is not more precious than gold, but it has another special surname.
"Only this lucky word can't be drawn. The so-called luck is too difficult to grasp. If it weren't for this, I really doubt that there is such a rule in this world. It will take me two years to master. It is said that above the 'luck', there is also the so-called 'fate', which is even more unfathomable. Having said that, the achievements of our ancestors are nothing more than that. Only these twelve heavenly runes were left, and the word "higher universe" was not touched at all—"
As soon as she talked about the way of the talisman, the girl was full of interest, and she couldn't stop talking.
The young man was satisfied with the previous answer, and directly diverted the topic and said: "I guess I want to break the Xiao Luo Tian Sword Formation, it will also take two years, it turns out that Hanyun is the same as me, but these talismans are really ugly-"
The blood talisman that Zong Shou wrote on those stone tablets, even if it is said to be a worm crawl, it is also a prize. If you look closely, it is simply an ugly and twisted vine, which is unbearable.
"You're just a martial artist, what can you understand!"
Ge Hanyun snorted coldly, and then looked at those blood talismans like looking at peerless calligraphy: "Without any spiritual energy, no matter how clever the person who draws the talisman, it is difficult to be impartial." These talismans may be ugly, but they already contain the Heavenly Talisman Dao, there is no shortage of what should be, and there is no such thing as not. This person's mastery of the spiritual energy of heaven and earth has clearly reached the extreme. I don't know what the situation is in the central cloud land, but in the east of the cloud land, there are no more than five people of the same age in the world—"
After a pause, Ge Hanyun's eyes turned to the Zong Shou on the stage, full of confidence: "It's decided, if he can copy the last talisman." My song rhymes and chases backwards, and I want to get him. ”
The young man smiled 'poof', and then hurriedly put it away, without any objection, and continued to look at the stage with a serious and old-fashioned face.
At this moment, Zong Shou was already standing in front of the 'thunder' word tablet, and he also touched the beginning of this heavenly talisman with his blood-dripping index finger.
The boy didn't care, and the difficulty of copying Lei characters was second only to Qiankun Yin and Yang. But since the last four words have been drawn, it is difficult to come to this thunder word.
I was only a little curious in my heart, whether this person could copy the most difficult word 'luck' in the rhyme of the song.