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The fire lotus was held in Song Qiu's hand, like a freshly picked flower.

The fire lotus that danced in Song Qiu's palm flickered with ancient characters that only a talisman cultivator could understand.

Those ancient characters are the keys to unlocking the runes, and mastering them is also mastering the runes.

Duan Jiulang's expression was a little ugly, he snorted and said, "I didn't expect that you are also a talisman cultivator. ”

Talisman cultivators are a category of immortal cultivators, and the number is scarce, and only a very small number of immortal cultivators can become talisman cultivators.

According to ancient legends, the cultivators were the first batch of immortal cultivators in the world, and they got inspiration from the lines of those innate spirit stones, comprehended the ancient characters hidden in the lines, and obtained the secret of cultivation from the words.

This does not mean that the talisman cultivator is more powerful than other immortal cultivators, but in some ways, the role of the talisman cultivator is far greater than that of the average immortal cultivator. Talisman cultivators can resist fire and water, sit on clouds and call the tide, and many things that only great cultivators can do, talisman cultivators can easily do.

Song Qiu held the fire lotus in his hand, which may seem strange to the layman, but in the eyes of the cultivator, it is just an ordinary thing.

Having said that, Duan Jiulang still had some doubts in his heart, even if he was also a talisman cultivator, there was no reason for Song Qiu to hold the flame in his hand that was far more powerful than usual, unless the talisman he practiced was a higher-level and more complete talisman than his own.

Yes, although the Maoshan rune is famous all over the world, and the Shangqing rune is known as the first rune in the world, Duan Shijiulang knows very well that the rune he uses in his hand is not complete.

This inheritance from more than 2,000 years ago, although it enjoys a great name, by the key protection of the sect, but in the long river of time, a lot of inheritance is still inevitably lost, to this day, the once three clear Miao Ying rune only left less than one-third of the inheritance of the Shangqing rune, the power of the greatly reduced self-explanatory. For a long time, perfecting and filling in the Three Qing Miao Ying Fu Method has become an unsolvable heart disease of the elders of the Qing Sect in Maoshan Shangqing, haunting the heart and lingering. There were even elders in the sect who sighed with regret that if they could make up for the complete rune, the status of the Qing Sect on Maoshan would definitely be upgraded to another level in the immortal cultivation realm, and it would become a super existence that was not inferior to Kunlun Heavenly Palace.

Thinking of this, Duan Jiulang's eyebrows jumped suddenly, and an incredible thought arose in his heart, could it be that Song Qiu used the authentic Sanqing Miao Ying Talisman?

No, it can't be.

Duan Jiulang shook his head, quickly vetoed this idea, and he laughed at himself, feeling that he was really sick and rushed to the doctor.

Duan Jiulang, who was thinking wildly, inevitably slowed down the talisman sword moves under his hand.

Duan Jiulang hesitated, but Song Qiu didn't hesitate at all, he looked at the swaying starlight flames in the sky, looked at the long sword with silver light in the flames, and knew that this was the best opportunity and the only chance.

Sticking the whip into the soil at his feet, Song Qiu stretched out a finger, and the golden light outlined a strong line, and the golden light bloomed.

The golden light overshadowed all the light around him, the firelight, the shadows of the trees, and even the light of the sky, reflecting on Duan Jiulang's cheeks, reflecting on Jiang Fenghan's cheeks.

The golden light seeped into the firelight, and those flames that were originally coming towards Song Qiu seemed to be blown by an invisible wind, and suddenly reversed, surging towards Duan Jiulang.

Set on fire and self-immolation.

Duan Jiulang looked at the dense blazing flames, and suddenly had this strange thought.

The flames reversed down the sword body like a flood of water, completely engulfing the sword body almost in the blink of an eye.

Duan Jiulang hurriedly withdrew his hand, watching as the flames devoured the long sword.

Taking advantage of Duan Jiulang's withdrawal of his sword, Song Qiu drew an ancient rune with his right hand, and his most skilled Great Yan Fu Spell suddenly erupted, striking Duan Jiulang fiercely.

Duan Jiu Lang slammed his fist hard at Song Qiu's spell.

The cracking sound of "Kara" sounded, and the golden runes tore through the rift-like lines, as if the building had been blown down by explosives, and it collapsed with a bang.

Duan Jiulang withdrew his hand, his hand clenched into a fist trembled slightly, and the red, swollen and bloodshot knuckles fully showed that he had also paid a certain price.

Song Qiu did not show a look of disappointment and loss when the Great Yan Fu Curse was blocked by Duan Nineteen Lang, if he expected to defeat Duan Nineteen Lang so simply, it would be too wishful thinking.

Song Qiu had never been a person who liked fantasy, and the moment he cast the Great Yan Fu Spell, his other free hand had already begun to form a method quickly.

A piece of yellow paper quietly appeared in Song Qiu's hand at some point.

His fingers scribbled rapidly on the yellow paper, and obscure characters flashed between them.

The yellow paper gradually curled up and rolled into a cylinder.

Those dim characters began to glow with a silvery metallic luster, and gradually, a cold and cold air rushed into the sky.

This is the Three Clarity Charm Method!

The yellow paper turned into a sharp flying sword, heading straight for Duan Jiulang's head.

The swordsman, who had lost the sword in his hand, could only stagger back.

At this moment of the battle, Duan Jiulang, who was rolling beads of sweat from his sideburns, was stunned to find that Song Qiu, who was originally separated from him, actually began to take the advantage.

There was a "bang", and Duan Jiulang's back pressed against the heavy beams of Qiulin Pavilion.

Desperately at the risk of injury, Duan Jiulang clamped the flying sword of the rune paper change with both palms.

The palm of his hand was slashed by the agitated sword qi and several tiny small openings, and the blood was like a trickle, slowly dripping.

Duan Jiulang still had countless means in his hands to fight back, but he couldn't act rashly and didn't dare to do it.

His body shook slightly, his eyes fixed on the yellow paper that had turned back to its original shape between his palms, and his breathing gradually and heavily showed his inner excitement at the moment.

"Yes, it must be. Duan Jiulang lowered his head and carefully swiped the yellow paper with his palm, trying to make out the ancient characters on it.

Duan Jiulang Huo Ran raised his head, looked at Song Qiu, and asked sharply, "Who are you?!, how can you use our Maoshan Three Qing Miao Ying Talisman?"

Hearing this name, Jiang Fenghan, who was standing on the Qiulin Pavilion, subconsciously narrowed his eyes, as if he was re-examining Song Qiu, and looked at Song Qiu seriously.

There was no wind in the attic, but he reached out and pulled his shirt towards his chest.

His fingers twitched unconsciously on the yellowed wooden railing, his eyes flashing with an unpredictable sense of amusement.

"It's interesting, even the three clear and wonderful spells have come out. Jiang Fenghan stood in the attic and whispered.