There was no word all night, and the dawn of the wind and snow tore apart the dark night before dawn.

In the cold winter, heavy snow is the most common scene, above the sky, there is no trace of the sun, gray sky, white snow.

The sound of an eagle's cry pierced the quiet sky.

The two big white horses seemed to have slept and screamed happily, and then lowered their heads to eat the cold weeds in the snow.

Wu Ying slowly opened his eyes, looking at the vast field that was dyed with a layer of silver white by the heavy snow, and then dazzling by the morning light of dawn.

She narrowed her eyes very uncomfortably and said, "This night...... It was quiet. ”

If the portrayal of the thunder charm is successful, it is impossible to be so quiet that people or horses can sleep until daylight.

The meaning of her words was obvious, before falling asleep last night, Ling Tiansu said that he was able to comprehend the thirty-six talismans in one night's effort.

But looking at the white earth without a trace of destruction and scorched blackness, and the time spent quietly sleeping for half the night, it is a good proof that what he said has not become a reality.

As Ling Tiansu got up, the snow piled up on his body slid down his robe, and the pale golden flame in his body dyed and disappeared on the surface of the robe, and soon dried the cold and damp qi accumulated in his clothes overnight, and his body suddenly warmed.

He rubbed his sore wrist, looked down at Wu Ying, who was sitting on the ground and was about to be buried by the heavy snow, and smiled in a low voice, and said with a smile of disgust.

Wu Ying was slightly stunned, as if she had noticed something, so her gaze fell on his palm very seriously, with a hint of inexplicable anticipation in her eyes.

Ling Tiansu took a deep breath and inhaled the cold air of the winter morning into his lungs, which made people's minds clear.

He raised his arm, and then carefully traced the words composed of thunder light, and the four strokes were still completed in ten breaths.

The thunder talisman appeared in mid-air, and Ling Tiansu was able to draw the thunder with ten breaths of effort last night.

After the work of the middle of the night, he is still ten breaths, and it can be said that he has not grown at all.

But when he finished the last stroke, just as the thunder was about to burst out in the talisman, he withdrew his fingers, changed them into palms, and gently pressed them against the talisman.

The thunder talisman condensed in mid-air quickly disappeared silently like four rays of light that had fallen into darkness and been swallowed up by darkness......

Wu Ying's dark eyes flickered slightly.

Ling Tiansu's sleeves were lightly raised, and he stretched out his fingers again and began to paint, this time, it was a 'Moon Thunder Slash' composed of eight brushstrokes.

It took him a full ten breaths of work to complete the four strokes of 'Thunder', and according to common sense, he should have taken more time to complete the relatively complex 'Moon Thunder Slash'.

I never thought that under the hook of his unhurried fingers, the mysterious and magical light appeared in the air, and it was another ten breaths of kung fu to pass.

Ling Tiansu completed the last stroke of the 'Moon Thunder Slash', and the 'Moon Thunder Slash' talisman perfectly formed a talisman.

Keling Tiansu didn't let the power in the talisman be released, and retracted his fingers again, turning his palm into a pressure.

The 'Moon Thunder Slash' also disappeared without a trace, just like the 'thunder' just now.

Wu Ying nodded and said lightly: "Not bad." ”

Ling Tiansu smiled slightly, restrained the trace of smug taste in his eyes, and turned into a very serious one.

Then he began to paint the 'Flash Butterfly' composed of sixteen strokes, and this time he still only used ten breaths of effort, and he sketched the last stroke of the talisman with great perfection.

However, the power of the 'Flash Butterfly' still did not unleash at his fingertips, following his usual light pressure movements.

'Flashing Butterfly' disappears.

In this way, from the first rune to the last thirty-sixth rune, each of his runes was extremely persistent and only took ten breaths of effort to complete it.

Moreover, each talisman was under Ling Tiansu's superb control, and the energy in the talisman was not released.

Wu Ying got up slowly, patted off the heavy snow on his body and head, and said: "Very powerful, even more powerful than I imagined, thirty-six talismans you can integrate them all in the middle of the night, and retract and release freely, the perfect formation of a talisman, when you finish drawing the last stroke, the power in it is like a bowstring, it is difficult to retract control, especially the last seventy-nine strokes composed of 'Brake Thunder Lead'."

When this talisman is completed, the energy contained in it is very large and difficult to control, if you don't release it, you may even eat yourself, but you can still unload the power of the talisman without a god, even I didn't do it. ”

Ling Tiansu rubbed his sour eyes that had been sleepless all night and focused on looking at the talisman, and said: "You can't do it not because your talent and strength are weaker than me, but because the anger in your heart is too deep, and I can't be considered to be integrated, these thirty-six runes, each of which I have to spend a full ten breaths to complete, this speed is too slow."

If it is a life-and-death duel, I will spend ten breaths of effort to draw a rune, and in this time, it will be enough for the enemy to dodge the attack range of the rune, and even get close to me. ”

Ling Tiansu turned around and glanced at Wu Ying, and continued: "When you drew the seven-pointed star killing thunder talisman, I saw that the hundred horse thieves rode fast horses, and they didn't even run out of a distance of ten meters, your attack had already reached, and they were all killed, and now what I want to practice is the speed of drawing talismans." ”

Wu Ying turned around and patted the snow on the horse's back, then turned over on the horse, sat on the horse's back and looked at him and said:

"Last night, you didn't know how to draw a talisman, but you solved it this morning, and today's new problem, I believe, is not a problem for you, so let's keep going. ”

........................

The winter in the south is also heavy snowfall, for the north away from the cold area of the Imperial City, it is even more snow full of snow, the river is frozen, between the vast sea of clouds, like white snowflakes dense down.

Dark clouds obscured the sky, plunging the entire Heavenly Imperial City into a hazy atmosphere.

Retreating in the snow, Zhu Zi is the prince.

The courtiers had already retreated from the Great Ziming Hall in the imperial city one after another, and only the middle-aged emperor sat alone on the dragon chair, looking at the vast and clear hall with a gloomy and cold gaze.

The seven majestic and sacred gates of the main hall have not been closed, but the entire imperial city looks dark and gloomy under the heavy snow.

The unclear morning light could not illuminate the vast Great Ziming Palace, so the two sides of the emperor's stiff outline could not be seen between the darkness and the faint light.

The curtain of jade beads hanging from the black crown seemed to be still, hanging and not moving.

Now, he sits at the pinnacle of Beili, with the power of life and death in charge of all people, and the terrifying authority has not brought a trace of pleasant changes to the emperor's expression.

He opened his faint pupils, and finally ...... The jade bead curtain under the crown finally began to tremble slightly.

The solemn hall was broken by the sound of a heavy object falling to the ground at the moment of his slight movement.

The middle-aged emperor's body moved slightly, and then he slowly stood up from the dragon chair, he stood on the high steps, overlooking the two tall voices that fell from the void in the main hall.

The cold expression finally changed slightly, and a smile slowly appeared on the emperor's face, and he said: "Welcome to the national teacher and the underworld." ”

He directly ignored the heavy injuries on the bodies of the Young Immortal Monarch and the Immortal General.

The pitch-black chains that wrapped around the young immortal monarch's body had been completely broken, and only a miserable piece of mutilation was hanging from his heart.

His handsome face had long been stained with blue blood, his breath was disordered and weak, and the fear in his vertical pupils had not completely dissipated.

On the side of his abdomen, a large hole was directly missing, and the terrifying thing was that the edge of the big hole could be seen with the marks of teeth, as if a large piece of flesh had been bitten alive by some wild beast.

Inside the big hole, blue blood flowed wildly, and even the ribs and peristalsis of the large intestine were clearly visible.

With such a serious injury, even a cultivator with advanced cultivation would be unable to save his life.

But Lead Mo is still tenaciously alive.

For the two of them who were so embarrassed, the king who left the north was still able to say calm words of greeting without changing his face.

(PS: Happy Mid-Autumn Festival, everyone, today's fourth watch, love you.) ）