Chapter 602: Red Lotus Yang Flame Talisman
"Brother Wuji, what did you let this Xie Xuanchen do?"
Seeing Xie Xuanchen's happy response, Wen Huazi couldn't help but be a little curious.
"It's nothing, just let him go to the shore of the meditation lake and help me see the next round of competition from a close distance. ”
Zhang Wuji wrote lightly.
Wen Huazi glanced downstairs when he heard this, and found that Xie Xuanchen had indeed gone to the lake and stood on the same side as Sang Wuyun's disciples.
"Since Brother Wuji cares so much about this round of competition, why don't you go down and take a look for yourself?"
Wen Huazi asked with a smile.
"Wouldn't that be punishing myself?"
Zhang Wuji said.
Wen Huazi was stunned when he heard this, and then patted his head "haha" and smiled:
"Yes, yes, this is a bet between you and him, you can do whatever you want him to do, I think too much. ”
The gaze returned to the perched platform.
After asking Sang Wuyan, the ancestral hall elder turned his head to look at Chu Cheng and Sang Xiaoman:
"There are still two people left on your side, will Chu Cheng continue to fight in this round, or will he be replaced?"
This kind of wheel battle of the Danshu Society consumes a very large amount of the soul of the talisman, and under normal circumstances, few talismans can survive two rounds, so the elder of this ancestral hall asks this.
In fact, even if the ancestral hall elder didn't ask about this question, Sang Xiaoman wanted to discuss it with Chu Cheng.
She prepares this round on her own.
"It's still my ...... this round"
"I'll do it anyway. ”
It's just that she was only halfway through her words when she was interrupted by Chu Cheng.
"It's rare to have such a good time today, and I haven't had the opportunity to meet so many masters of the talisman before, so it should be a practice. ”
He then looked at Sang Xiaoman with a serious face.
Chu Cheng's words sounded very harsh to Sang Wuyun and the others, as if they didn't take him seriously.
However, Sang Xiaoman understands very well, and the premise is to change the identity of the person in front of him.
Seeing that "Chu Cheng" was indeed very interested in this competition, and after watching the performance of the previous two rounds, Sang Xiaoman did not insist.
She secretly winked at Chu Cheng, and then straightened her waist and thanked Chu Cheng seriously:
"Since Old Chu is so insistent, I can't say anything more, and there will continue to be Lao Chu Lao in this round. ”
Seeing this, the ancestral hall elder on the side nodded, then turned to face the side of Wuyun Building and said loudly:
"In this round, the ligature Sang Wuyun against the Luzi pulse Chucheng, the copper coin obverse is painted in Shangsang Wuyun, and the reverse Chu City is drawn. ”
With that, he began to throw copper coins.
I have to say that Sang Wuyun's side has good luck today, and it is his side that draws the symbol this time.
After seeing Chu Cheng's methods, Sang Wuyun did not ask for the qualification to draw the talisman, and walked directly to the bookcase and sat down without saying a word.
After sitting down, he didn't rush to put down the pen, just took out his talisman pen and put it aside, and then closed his eyes as if thinking about something.
Those who were very close to Sang Wuyun, such as his disciple Feng Lianggong, were actually very frightened in their hearts when they saw him show such an expression.
Before being imprisoned in Wanjuanzhai by Sang Buran, Sang Wuyan's temper was notoriously hot, and most of his disciples grew up under his fists.
After being imprisoned in Wanjuanzhai, Sang Wuyun gradually learned to restrain his temperament.
It's just that convergence doesn't mean radical change.
After this, whenever Feng Lianggong's disciples saw Sang Wuyun's suddenly expressionless face and silent speech, they knew that he was going to be angry.
And Sang Wuyan, who was devoured by anger, whether it was a talisman or a magic cultivation, was extremely terrifying.
Just as Feng Lianggong guessed, when Sang Wuyun opened his eyes again, the whole person looked like a demon statue sitting there.
However, he did not directly declare his anger, but picked up the pen and integrated this anger into the pen and ink of the talisman pen.
As his first stroke fell, a force wrapped in monstrous anger exploded around the Meditation Lake.
This anger, which was wrapped in the power of the divine soul, made everyone present shudder.
Even for a cultivator of the realm of Wen Huazi, his firm Dao heart was shaken a little under the bombardment of this angry intent.
"It's worthy of being a talisman who can fight with Sang Bu for so many years. ”
Wen Huazi sighed.
"Cultivators often need to sharpen their minds, and it is best to be able to sharpen all the seven emotions and six desires cleanly, but this Sang Wuyun just took the sword and sharpened his soul directly with anger, not only did he go crazy, but made his soul unique, which is really a monster. ”
Zhang Wuji also nodded in admiration.
Among these foreign cultivators present, his Divine Soul was the strongest, so he could feel the power of Sang Wuyun's Divine Soul the most at this moment.
On the Sword Buddha's side, Xu Youyou was so frightened by this anger that he hugged Zhang Curtain beside him.
Zhang Lian'er was carrying the rotten wood flower umbrella that Li Yunsheng gave him, and this level of divine soul attack could not hurt her, so she behaved very indifferently.
"This Sang Wuyun is actually paranoid to such a point, daring to sharpen his soul with anger, this is not careful, but he will fall into the devil. ”
The Sword Buddha looked at Sang Wuyan's gaze with some vigilance.
"Now these monks in the ten states only know how to chase fame and fortune, if demon cultivation can make them famous and increase their strength, I am afraid they will also flock to them. ”
That Huanglong Zhenren snorted coldly.
The Sword Buddha smiled a little helplessly when he heard this, and then continued:
"But I'm very curious, this Sang Wuyun will take out that talisman to deal with that Chu City. ”
"Previously, Ma Yu's seven-grade Qianren True Fire Talisman was already a good talisman among all the seven-grade talismans, but the result was still broken by Nachu City, and there were not many seven-grade talismans that were stronger than the Qianren True Fire Talisman, so I really wanted to be foolproof, so I had to take out the Red Lotus Yang Yan Talisman. ”
Huanglong is really humane.
The Sword Buddha was stunned when he heard this, and then said in amazement:
"The Red Lotus Yang Yan Talisman?!The word is in the same vein, and it still retains the inheritance of this talisman?!"
He was a little incredulous, this Red Lotus Yang Yan Talisman was the Sang family's famous talisman, and when he fought with the demons back then, he used this talisman to kill the demons.
"I'm just guessing, after all, this Chucheng has frequent tricks, and if you want to do it once and for all, there is only such a talisman. ”
Huang Long Zhenren is not very sure.
"If it's this talisman, then the next round of competition will be interesting. ”
There was a hint of excitement on the Sword Buddha's face.
At his age, there were few things that could interest him.
And while the two were talking and laughing, the talisman head of Sang Wuyun's talisman had been drawn.
At the moment when the talisman was drawn, on the water surface of the meditation lake, a red fire lotus transformed by true fire suddenly appeared.
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