Thousands of filaments, rippling in mid-air!

The misty light veil is covered with green Senda.

The silky light rain fell from the sky, the raindrops were so small, and the rain curtain was so dense, covering Shao Hao with a white veil like cicada wings.

And the rain is very thin and very soft.

Rain-like fog, fog-like rain, wisps lingered, and in an instant, the raindrops formed a line, and with a "whoosh" sound, the heavy rain poured down from the sky as if the sky had fallen.

The rain came very slowly, but it went very suddenly!

On the eighth day after Wang Daoning's ceremony, the blood-colored Shao Hao Peak finally ushered in a rain that drowned out the smell of blood that lingered around his nose for eight days.

And Mao Zhenhuang is even more rare to walk out of his attic, standing in the immortal field that has already been trampled and greedily inhaling fresh air.

Moist and fresh!

It was this smell that made Mao Zhenhuang's expressionless face smile a little more.

took out a pile of yellow rune paper from the wine gourd, raised it on the immortal field that had long been without half of the beauty, looked at the floating yellow rune Mao Zhenhuang laughed and began to direct this group of rune paper to dance.

A pair of fat hands are like a living spirit!

Countless rune papers fluttered with the dance, one moment it turned into a delicate yellow rune flower, and the other time it suddenly turned into a vast river of runes, and hundreds of runes were at the mercy of it in the high sky.

It's just a touch of artificial beauty added to the dilapidated Shao Hao Peak, it's not beautiful!

And Mao Zhenhuang, who was in high spirits, played like this for a while, and the sudden change seemed to be a little childish, and then he took out a pile of talismans from his arms and threw them into the sky, until the yellow talisman exceeded 10,000, and a salamander shrouded his head into a black cloud before he was very satisfied.

But this time it's a bit of a struggle!

The huge talisman salamander that he had illusioned became a little sluggish between the waves of his fat hand, and it might take more than a dozen breaths to swing his tail, and a large tumbling leap even consumed half a pillar of Mao Zhenhuang incense.

But he knows it's a practice makes perfect.

The more you practice, the smoother this salamander will swim, and the more you practice, the bigger this salamander will become, until it is so big that it covers this piece of Shaojiao Peak, and even compared with the salamander at Fang Yangyue's feet.

It's the art of the talisman!

Within the cultivation system of Huayang Heavenly Sect, it is necessary to build a foundation and cultivate to be qualified to get started.

It was born from the sword art of the Mixed Yuan Sword Sect, but it is fundamentally different from the sword technique, not seeking the subtle control of magic weapons, but taking the way of winning by quantity.

The talisman applies four methods: the path is dispersed, the sky and light are combined, the octagonal vertical mang, and the condensing sky cloud seal.

And this method is the essence of the harmony of the Dao, and it is also its ultimate!

The highest realm is the millions of yellow talismans in his hand, and the infinite killing power is suddenly revealed in the infinite transformation.

This is a path that all the foundation building monks of the Great Beam will try!

All because of the method of dispersing the path is the basis of the Heavenly Light Conjunction in the future, how many Talismans can be danced in the hand determines how much achievement will be made on the Heavenly Light Combination.

There are many talismans, and when they are in place, they come easily, and if there are few talismans, they are not as good as they are not.

But it varies from person to person, and I haven't heard of that foundation building ability wielding millions of yellow talismans in his hand, most of them are like Mao Zhenhuang, and ten thousand talismans in his hand are already the limit.

There are even some that are not as good, and they can't even wave a thousand sheets.

And excessive aura consumption just can't support the shackles of taking this road to the extreme!

But this is not a dead end, Mao Zhenhuang knows that there is something that can instantly disappear the shackles in front of him, not to mention millions of talismans, even tens of millions of talismans can be simply grasped and changed between the palms.

When it comes to the essence of the application of the method of dispersing the human and the way, it is the perception and control of the talisman, and it is also the process of the person and the oneness, which is similar to the sword technique of the Mixed Yuan Sword Sect.

The sword of the Mixed Yuan Sword Sect has a sword soul, and the method applied by the Huayang Heavenly Sect is to add a talisman soul to the endless talisman.

The sword with the sword soul is the strongest sword in the middle of the continent, and similarly, the path with the soul is the strongest way to apply the talisman.

Even to the step of the Heavenly Light Talisman, the way of the garbage talisman will be strong and make people's hearts tremble!

But this talisman soul is not the soul of the sword!

The sword soul is the spirit, and the talisman soul is the law, what is needed is to change, change the consumption of one's own spiritual energy to the consumption of heaven and earth spiritual energy, and such shackles will be easily solved, which involves a comprehension word.

And what is enlightenment?

The Rules!

Coupled with his Mao Zhenhuang Innate Earth Spiritual Root's powerful perception of the Earth Spiritual Qi, he will go to its extreme on top of the Dao and scatter together, and even the Heavenly Light Combination will be a great achievement in his hands, and it will not be far from the perfection of the octagonal pendulum.

At the age of learning to learn the law and the sword is slack, then Lao Tzu will not take these two roads, change to a road that you disdain to take, I Mao Zhenhuang will walk it out of a heavenly way, see if you are a thief, God can still be fat, I can.

And this is the way Mao Zhenhuang gave himself the future!

But this is also a difficult road, and the Tao, Guanlou Sect does not.

Even if there were millions of talismans in the air, he didn't have the ability to wield them.

Pulling out the wine gourd and collecting it at the talisman in the sky, Mao Zhenhuang glanced back.

Wang Daoning was leading a pure purple butterfly-tailed dragon Qing to step forward.

"I slept in the bathtub on the first night of my wedding, and looking at you like this today, why did you spend another night in your grandchildren's basin?"

Mao Zhenhuang looked at Wang Daoning, who was full of tiredness, and laughed, he said that the Wang family married back an ancestor, but he didn't expect it to really come according to his words.

The bride was tied to a red sedan chair by the Longmen Sect, and it is conceivable how this cheap slut spent the first night of the wedding, and his son Wang Dong was really in a hurry to go to the throne of the sect master of the Atrium Peak, and he didn't care about him Wang Daoning's wedding night.

The sad urge of this goods a sevenfold destiny was Fu Caijia like a chicken in the pot of children and grandchildren for a night, the second day he Lao Tzu looked at the time of the tea ceremony, a couple of newcomers on the day of the three poles have not come, the husband and wife arrived at the new house to rescue him Wang Daoning from fire and water.

"It's a good place today, outside the gate!"

Wang Daoning glanced at Mao Zhenhuang's mockery, he, the young master, is about to become the biggest laughing stock of the Guanlou Sect, the fall of the Xiang family was rushed by his pleasures, and the Guanlou Sect suddenly dissipated the gloomy atmosphere, he can be regarded as a good start for the Wang family's ruling Guanlou.

"Not bad, at least not to curl up. ”

Wang Daoning couldn't help but snort coldly when he saw his villain's triumphant appearance: "Don't gloat, you're fast." ”

"What do you mean?"

"Do you know how my dad sold you?"

Mao Zhenhuang frowned after hearing the other party's words, "How did you sell it?"

"Eight days ago, the black robe of Huayang Tianzong, my son asked you to call Uncle Shen that person can remember?"

"Remember!"

"His name is Shen Haoge, the Taoist name is Hui Xuzi, he is seventy-one years old and has reached the middle stage of the transformation of the gods, Huayang Tianzong Hui is the first generation, and the head of the sect and law department. ”

Mao Zhenhuang pondered: "You let me go and be his subordinate?"

Hearing Wang Daoning say this, Mao Zhenhuang directly gave birth to four words in his heart.

Young!

Wang Daoning smiled and said, "It's better than this, hehe~~"

"Escort me to Huayang Heavenly Sect?"

That's a good feeling!

Although the reputation of the Zonglu Department is not very good, how can it be one of the fourteen divisions of Huayang Tianzong, following this person, Mao Zhenhuang feels that he is definitely not panicking.

"He has a daughter!"

Wang Daoning stared at the fat face of this goods, and he wanted to see what kind of expression the goods would have when he heard the news.

"What did you say? I didn't hear you!"

"The marriage is decided, the specific date may have to be delayed until next year, and you don't have to worry about it at all, my Lao Tzu will do it for you in a grand and thoughtful way. ”

Wang Daoning looked at Mao Zhenhuang's stunned expression very useful, he can't be the only one who is miserable, this kind of "good thing" must be brought together by brothers.

"You let me slow down for a while, I feel a little dizzy!"

Mao Zhenhuang couldn't accept such an exciting thing, just look at the miserable wedding night in front of him and he couldn't even get into bed, and he could see how many years would be shorter in his life when he got married.

"What is there to be dizzy, the daughter of the head of the Huayang Heavenly Sect Law Division, you just burn high incense, this matter is in the past, it is estimated that it is not a matter for you to always want to enter the Huayang Heavenly Sect. ”

", do you think I'm a good fit?"

"My Lao Tzu thinks that you are worthy of it, and he Shen Haoge admits that this matter is successful, and it has nothing to do with you, the only thing you can do is to look forward to not marrying a wicked woman like me. ”

Mao Zhenhuang lamented: "Into your mother's! ”

At the beginning, he was still gloating, but he didn't expect that it would be long before he was returned by this goods.

And he became a bargaining chip for Wang Dongzhen and Shen Haoge's political interests, Mao Zhen and Huang Zhen didn't know whether it was their misfortune or luck to be entangled with their Wang family.

This kind of big family doesn't consider any personal feelings at all, they think it's worth it, they will do it, not to mention him, even he Wang Daoning can take it out and sacrifice it, such as the marriage between the other party and Fu Caijia.

And in-laws have always been something that this kind of big family is always keen on!

They will think that this is the most perfect way to consolidate their interests, and Mao Zhenhuang doesn't know what Wang Dongzhen exchanged for Shen Haoge with his fat.

But he Mao Zhenhuang was definitely sold by Wang Dongzhen for a big price, which is right.

"I lost interest in this year's Huayang Tianzong Zhenglu. ”

"It's not like you say you're not interested in this thing, do you believe that Lao Tzu will send you into the Huayang Heavenly Sect Records this time? And even if you don't want to enter, Shen Haoge will let you enter the Huayang Heavenly Sect. ”

"This feeling of being dominated by fate is very bad!"

Mao Zhenhuang knew that what Wang Daoning said was true, and this year's Huayang Tianzong Zhenglu was no longer something he wanted to participate in or not, and even became the key to whether Wang Dongzhen and Shen Haoge's political interests could be achieved.

The world of cultivating immortals is a quagmire, and you can get a glimpse of it from this matter.

There is no essential difference between the northwest land of Daliang and this world, and it is a sin and helplessness wherever it is weak.

"Don't say it's you, don't you think I'm the same?"

Wang Daoning felt that he was not as good as him, at least he Mao Zhenhuang could jump out of the big pit of Guanlou Sect, and he would be at the mercy of this Yunsu Mountain that he was born with cognition for a lifetime.

"Yes, at least I have a chance to fight. ”

Mao Zhenhuang looked at the flowing clouds in the sky and sighed softly, he once dreamed of going to the end of the world with a sword, but when he grew up, he realized that society was too complicated.

Even if there are twelve years of experience in the northwest of the girder, it is too young!