There was no talisman in the desolate world.

The talisman was originally derived from the innate divine text, and with the passage of time, the talisman gradually appeared.

The innate divine text cannot be read by the Daluo Golden Immortal Monks, so that some Immortal Divine Monks only copy the innate divine text and turn it into a talisman.

However, the talisman mentioned in the mouth of the Northern Underworld Dao is not an innate divine script, but a kind of talisman that has been passed down from the Wu clan, which can be regarded as an acquired talisman.

As for the talisman derived from the innate divine text, it is called: the innate talisman contains the mysteries of the innate one.

At the moment, the people of the Northern Underworld Dao did not say much, and the spiritual light on his body flashed, showing the Yuan Shen, and the weak water of the Tianhe above Qingyun was derived, and he silently recited the true scriptures of the Xuanmen Avenue in his mouth.

The next moment, a moonlight suddenly appeared in the air, and among the Taiyin stars above the nine heavens, a trace of star essence fell, echoing with the aura Zhao on the body of the Northern Underworld, showing a mysterious Taiyin.

After a while, the mouth of the Northern Underworld Dao shouted softly, "Bah!", his hands formed the Xuanmen Dao seal, and a chapter of purple and green talismans was derived in front of him.

At the same time, the weak water of the Heavenly River rushed into the purple and green talisman, turning into a spiritual light and disappearing.

After another half an hour or so, the Northern Underworld Dao man had a flash of inspiration, withdrew the primordial spirit, recalled the purple and green talisman into his hand, and examined it carefully.

It is true that the people of the Northern Underworld Dao have a primordial god, but it is a pity that he has just condensed the primordial god, and Qingyun is only a few zhang in size.

Unlike Yun Zhongzi and other Da Luo Jin Immortal monks, as soon as the Yuan Shen Sanhua comes out, Qingyun is close to half an acre in size, and he can derive an innate talisman.

However, the purple and green talismans seem to be very ordinary, and there is no difference between them and ordinary talismans.

But there is a trace of weak water in the Tianhe, and the preciousness is far better than those immortal talismans.

"This is the weak water spirit talisman of the poor road, as long as it is put into the body of the drought fish, it will be impossible for him to have great powers, and he will have to be wiped out. ”

"It's just that this matter hurts the heavens and the peace, and the drought is from an extraordinary background, so it is a last resort, and I ask the girl not to sacrifice the weak water spirit talisman. ”

The Northern Underworld Daoist handed the weak water spirit talisman to Deng Chanyu, and at the same time said with a command.

In any case, the drought heels are extraordinary, and if it is really related to the Celestial Maiden Drought Fish, it will be a little troublesome at that time.

Of course, if it's some ordinary zombies, or male droughts, there's no problem.

Although the appearance of zombies is very similar to that of the drought, the two are not the same thing.

Drought can be thousands of miles away, but zombies can only be invulnerable, and there is no comparison between the two.

Deng Chanyu took the weak water spirit talisman, bowed down again and thanked her: "The little woman is for the people of Sanshanguan, thank you for the grace of the Daoist!"

"There's no need for this, if it's getting late today, let's go down the mountain early. ”

The Northern Underworld Daoist waved his sleeves and helped Deng Chanyu up and said.

The desolate world is not a previous life, there are many demons, monsters, and evil monks, and it is in the deep mountains, so you may encounter something at night.

Besides, Deng Chanyu obviously doesn't know how to drive the fog, but all the clouds and mist in his body are turned into weak water from the Tianhe, and even Taiyi Jinxian doesn't dare to touch it at all, so naturally he can't take her to drive the fog together.

Jiang Ziya didn't matter, but he didn't speak.

The people of the Northern Underworld Dao are not easy to speak, so they can only walk down the mountain.

In fact, Jiang Ziya didn't want to, and took Deng Chanyu to drive through the fog, but when he heard Deng Chanyu say about Sanshan Pass, he suddenly remembered that Deng Jiugong, the chief soldier of Sanshan Pass, came.

There is also the different color on the face of the Northern Underworld Daoist just now, I am afraid that this Deng Chanyu in front of him has a lot to do with Deng Jiugong, the chief soldier of Sanshan Pass.

Instead of driving down the mountain in the fog, it is better to walk down the mountain, all the way, and it is better to knock on the side.

Hearing this, Deng Chanyu glanced at the sky and said, "Just follow the words of the Taoist." ”

At that moment, the three of them walked towards the bottom of Yundang Mountain together, and along the way, Jiang Ziya also knocked on the side and asked some things.

For example: Deng Chanyu is the daughter of Deng Jiugong, the chief soldier of Sanshan Pass, who has extraordinary martial arts, and has studied with a special ability for a period of time, and has a strange treasure five-color stone, even if he meets an evil monk, he dares to fight with him.

In this regard, all the people of the Northern Underworld Dao saw it in their eyes, and they only smiled and did not speak.

He already knew Deng Chanyu's origin.

Yundang Mountain, the mountain road is rugged, it is very difficult to walk, and the three of them are on foot.

Moreover, Jiang Ziya had never learned the physical supernatural powers, and in just one hour, he had already shown a tired look.

On the contrary, Deng Chanyu has been practicing martial arts since she was a child, and she walked all the way down, her face was as usual, without a trace of fatigue.

As for the Northern Underworld?

He was born in the demon race, and his physical body was far superior to the human race, and he didn't feel any fatigue.

In fact, as for whether it is a person in the same vein of the demon clan, in addition to a demonic spirit, there are also different cultivation methods.

The Xuanmen line is the Yuanshen Sanhua, and the demon clan is the Yuanshen Law, and the two are not up and down, but the avenues are different.

However, that Nuwa Niangniang's cultivation is also the Xuanmen Yuan God Sanhua, but she is still a demon saint.

In this regard, no one of the Immortal Cultivators of the Flood Desolation refutated.

The people of the Northern Underworld Dao are also cultivators of the Xuanmen Sanhua, and there is no demonic energy on his body, and he thinks that he is a qi practitioner, but there is no problem.

Otherwise, if he was full of demonic energy, I was afraid that Jiang Ziya would have stayed away from him a long time ago.

I won't mention this matter for the time being.

When the three of them came to the foot of Yundang Mountain, the sky was already dark, and the Taiyin stars hung high in the air, sprinkling a faint moonlight, making the earth silvery white.

Fortunately, the three of them are not ordinary people, and they are not afraid to walk at night.

Among them, the people of the Northern Underworld walked under the moonlight, but there was an indescribable refreshment on their bodies, without the slightest tiredness.

However, when there were still a few miles away from Songjiazhuang, the two of them from the Northern Underworld Dao and Jiang Ziya paused at the same time, with a look of doubt on their faces.

Seeing this, Deng Chanyu couldn't help but ask, "Why did the two Dao Masters stop!"

"It's hard to think that I want to rest here for a while!"

As she spoke, Deng Chanyu subconsciously glanced around, there were barren mountains and mountains everywhere, and there were no human beings.

There are only a few lonely graves erected in the middle, and there is a somewhat eerie atmosphere, which is obviously not a good place to rest.

"It's not that the two of them want to rest for a while, but to make way. The Northern Underworld Daoist showed a look of helplessness.

Unexpectedly, Yundang Mountain and his party were full of disasters and difficulties.

Not only did he kill a Heavenly Court Immortal, but he was also related to the Glowing Star Monarch and the Western Two Saints' disciple Medicine Master Liuli, and met Deng Chanyu on the way and learned about the drought.

At this time, I was about to return to Songjiazhuang, and I didn't want to encounter strange things again.

I don't know if it's his bad luck with Jiang Ziya, or it's the eight characters that are restrained, one thing after another, and there is no trace of leisure at all.

Miss Deng didn't need to think about it, just wait quietly for a while. Jiang Ziya wiped the sweat on his face and said.

If it weren't for his face, he would have wanted to rest for a while.

Now this has come just in time, so as not to lose your strength.