The Lingming Sect is located in the Wulan Mountains of Ningyuan Mansion and is under the jurisdiction of the Qiyue Sect. Although the pen %fun %pavilion www.biquge.info is a small C-class sect, the subtlety of the talisman is unique in Kyushu. It is said that 10,000 years ago, it was also a second-class sect, but unfortunately there was no successor, and it gradually declined to the point where it could survive by making offerings to the Qiyue Sect.

Even if they have fallen into this situation, in front of ordinary monks, the Lingming sect is even more arrogant and self-controlled than ten thousand years ago, after all, what they can show off is the glory of the ancestors back then.

The more dilapidated the inheritance, the more exquisite the future generations.

Han Sheng stood in front of the Lingming Sect's Fu Gong Workshop and said in his belly, the inspection that went in to report had been gone for a quarter of an hour, and he had not come out for a long time. Give him another stick of incense time, and if he doesn't come out after a stick of incense, he will give an order for the ambushed cultivators to rush in.

Ling Yuan looked nervously at the workshop gate, praying that he would enter safely.

At this moment, in the lounge deep in the Lingming Sect's workshop, there was a rustling inside, and a burly inspector knelt motionless outside the door, and a soft voice sounded for a long time: "Is there someone outside?"

The inspector hurriedly kowtowed and said, "Miss, I really admire the clever villain, and there are indeed people outside." ”

The soft voice said again: "If it is the father and son surnamed Ling, they will be thrown down the mountain directly, and now they don't have the heart to deal with the waste." ”

The inspection was difficult: "Miss Ming sees, if it is just the father and son, how dare the villain come over to disturb it?" It is really a monk from the Yunhai Sect who came outside, and wants to see the immortal master in the workshop, but the villain does not dare to call the shots, so he has come to report. ”

"Yunhai Sect, that barbarian sect that can only fight and kill, don't stay in Lancang Mansion to refine weapons, what are you doing here?" The voice paused for a moment, and the patrol did not dare to respond, still kneeling.

"It's okay left and right, go out and have a look. The door of the lounge quietly opened, and a girl in a beautiful costume with rich clothes and pale and handsome clothes walked out slowly, she glanced at the patrol on the ground and said, "What are you still kneeling for? Go and call the other talismans and wait outside." ”

The inspector hurriedly kowtowed, and after knocking nine times in a row, he got up and left.

The girl in Chinese clothes laughed softly: "Yunhai Sect? I don't even have a post, I'm afraid it's an impostor." It's fun, and it's good to go out and do some activities. ”

Han Sheng looked as usual under the scorching sun, silently calculating the time.

Twenty-one, twenty, nineteen, eighteen......

There seemed to be movement at the door, and Han Sheng was indifferent and continued to count down.

Ten, Nine, Eight, Seven, Six......

"Distinguished guests come from thousands of miles away, Minghuang has missed the welcome, and hopes to forgive sins. ”

A soft voice came from above, and the mana in Han Sheng's body suddenly fluctuated slightly, and his heart palpitated, and he looked up.

It was an extremely pale girl, her skin was so white that it was almost transparent, her facial features were like fine strokes, thin and beautiful, faintly revealing a little sickly.

The wide dress made her body look a little thin, as if a gust of wind could blow it down.

Han Sheng was not surprised, he saw that the woman in front of him was already a void pill, but she did not have the fierce and violent mana of Yun Si. Without worry, he made up his mind in his heart.

Minghuang was also shocked at the moment, as soon as she went out, she felt a familiar aura, which made her mana fluctuate constantly, as if she had found something unusual.

Does this monk have a secret about himself?

"Where, where," Han Sheng returned the salute: "Zhang Shu, the weapon workshop of the Yunhai Sect, has traveled here and is here to visit." ”

Ming Huang reacted, tried his best to suppress the restless mana, and chuckled: "In this case, please go into the workshop to rest, I can be the friendship of the landlord." ”

"Sorry. Han Sheng smiled and strode over.

Ling Yuan saw that the young immortal master was leaving, and hurriedly shouted, "Immortal master, help!"

Han Sheng slapped his forehead and exclaimed, "Oh, I was negligent for a while, and I actually forgot about this." Minghuang Daoyou, I have a lot of fate with this little brother Ling, I heard that the soul talisman of the Lingming Sect is unparalleled in the world, it is better to help his father return his soul, not only a merit, but also an eye-opener. ”

Minghuang smiled faintly, and just wanted to open her mouth to refuse, but Xudan suddenly moved slightly, her heart moved, and said: "Since Zhang Shu Daoyou has a trust, Minghuang naturally obeys his fate." ”

Han Sheng moved to the side and watched Minghuang cast a spell.

Ling Yuan put his father on the ground and thanked Ming Huang and Han Sheng.

Ming Huang glanced at Ling Yuan and said indifferently, "What about the two Heavenly Master exorcism talismans?"

Ling Yuan hurriedly took out the Yin Tong wooden box from his bosom and opened it carefully, there were two talismans with black characters on a yellow background, which read: "Billions of ancestors, the group of demons are bundled; ”

Each talisman has twenty-four characters, and the whole body is pure black, but the last five characters of "respect are peaceful" are all silver-white, which is particularly conspicuous.

Minghuang sneered: "A little practice qi, and dare to draw a heavenly master to exorcise evil spirits!"

Ling Yuan's eyes were red, and he was embarrassed.

Minghuang stopped talking, took the wooden box, pinched the trick with his left hand, and the blue flame appeared out of thin air and jumped onto the talisman. Ling Yuan exclaimed, under the burning of the flames, the talisman did not move at all, but the font on it gradually distorted and deformed, turning into black qi and emitting out.

"What kind of fire is this?" Han Sheng thought in his heart: "Different from the Samadhi True Fire revealed by that Kunlun monk, this fire feels like it is just plain bright and plain, it looks extremely yin but there is no trace of coldness, the world is so big, it is really mysterious. ”

Ming Huang looked at Han Sheng with amusement while burning the black characters on it.

"I don't know if the Haoyin True Fire of my Lingming Sect can enter the eyes of Zhang Shu Daoyou?"

Han Sheng was stunned for a moment, and then said with a smile: "I'm just an ordinary monk in the weapons workshop, and I have been blessed by the sect to travel all over the world, where can I understand these soul things." ”

Minghuang chuckled, there was no doubt in his heart, and he accelerated the refining speed, and soon only the last ten silver characters remained.

The light flashed, Ming Huang pinched the sword trick in his hand, and one after another white light shot into the talisman, turning into a round line, surrounding the ten silver characters in the middle. Then she held her right hand weakly, and the round line in the talisman began to shrink, trapping the silver word tightly. Immediately pulled suddenly, the talisman spontaneously combusted without fire, and a hoarse wail came from inside, Minghuang didn't care, and retreated.

The round thread clings to the silver letters, slowly emerging in the flames. As soon as the silver word came out of the talisman, it was torn apart, turning into a glimmer of light and dissipating, but the round line turned into a light mask, and those souls rushed left and right in it, unable to get out. Ling Yuan clenched his fists, and he didn't dare to come out, his eyes watched his soul move towards his father's body, and at the moment when he was about to enter, Minghuang suddenly said slyly: "Zhang Shu Daoyou, do you know? ”

Han Sheng's heart was shocked, and before he could make a move, the light mask suddenly exploded, and the soul inside was scattered everywhere and disappeared.

"Daddy!" Ling Yuan screamed, he jumped up to grab the scattered souls, only to watch them turn into nothingness.

"Daddy......" Ling Yuan stood by the ashes of the pile of talismans in a daze, looking at his sleeping father next to him. The corners of his eyes are full of wrinkles, his beard is beginning to turn white, he is no longer young, his biggest wish is that his son will fight for his strength, and he can marry a wife and have children at the same time, but he has done something!

"When I was twelve years old, I swore that I would be filial to you for the rest of my life, and I would make you the proudest father in the world, how could this be?"

"How so!"

Ling Yuan's face distorted, he grabbed a stone and rushed towards Ming Huang, "Get out!" he roared at Han Sheng as he drew his sword.

Han Sheng was stunned and stopped, Ling Yuan jumped up, and the stone fell from the sky: "I'm going to kill you!"

"Bang!" Ling Yuan flew out upside down, blood spurting wildly. Dozens of talismans appeared from behind the door, and the first few pinched the talisman and smashed the stone into powder. Minghuang gently shook a small bell and said with a smile: "You men are so rude, you fight and kill at every turn." Fortunately, my teacher passed on this Dharma Protector Bell to me, otherwise people would have suffered.

"I ...... I'm going to...... Kill you!" Ling Yuan struggled to prop up his body, blood continued to flow down his face, his right arm was twisted, already broken, and his body was hit by the spell everywhere in black depressions, but he still trembled and wanted to stand up. Han Sheng sighed and slashed at the back of his neck, causing Ling Yuan to immediately pass out.

"Oh, I didn't expect this fellow Daoist to care so much about these loose cultivators, I knew that Minghuang should have completed the soul entry, so as to give Daoist friends a face. Minghuang covered his mouth and snickered.

Han Sheng said lightly: "You don't need to give me face, because I don't plan to give you face." ”

Hundreds of rays of light rose into the sky, and with a loud bang, the Fu Gong workshop shook violently, countless blue bricks and tiles fell one after another, and the loose cultivators working inside screamed and fled out. After discovering that the door was blocked, they trampled on each other and became a mess.

"Give me back!" the talismans roared.

But the panicked crowd still squeezed forward, and the workshop was about to collapse, and no one wanted to be buried alive.

"Tom!" The heads of the first few loose cultivators fell to the ground, and the headless body insisted on walking two steps before falling to the ground, blood spreading, and the workshop suddenly fell into a dead silence.

"Go!go!" said the leader of the talisman coldly, they would never allow the formation to be disrupted.

The cultivators retreated in horror, hiding under the tables and chairs and shivering.

The internal problem was solved, but Minghuang's face was still ugly, and around the Fu Gong Workshop, nearly a thousand Foundation Building Monks stepped on flying swords and surrounded the Fu Gong Workshop.

"Are you traitors to the Yunhai Sect, do you dare to attack the Lingming Sect, aren't you afraid of being hunted down by the Ten Thousand Immortals Alliance?" Minghuang gritted his teeth.

Han Sheng said lightly: "That was just a warning just now, and it is up to you to decide whether to fight or surrender." ”

"Joke!" Minghuang sneered, "Do you think anyone from the Lingming Sect will surrender?"

Han Sheng suddenly pounced, Minghuang was startled, quickly rang the bell, and a clear light wrapped Minghuang in it. And those talismans behind her swung spells one after another to attack Han Sheng.

Han Sheng punched his left hand and hit the light mask, and with the blessing of the dragon and tiger combined duel, the muscles of his left arm burst out, and one mana after another rushed forward.

"Seven waves of the blue sea!"

Endless mana swept in, stacking one on top of the other, destroying all obstacles in front of them. The talisman magic weapon given by Minghuang's teacher, known as the Mingyue Immortal Bell that can block Jindan Zhenren, was directly exploded with just one punch!

Han Sheng's body turned sharply, and the Red Flame Sword on his waist flew to the door, and exploded in the air, blocking all those talismans. With a grasp of his right hand, he sucked Minghuang in front of him, and the white clouds rose from his feet and flew directly into the sky.

It's like a rabbit rising and falling, everything is in the blink of an eye. Han Sheng pinched Minghuang's neck, didn't care about the difference between men and women, and lightningly lit her big holes all over her body. Choked her throat with one hand, held down the dantian with the other, clamped her body tightly so that she couldn't move, and sneered in her ear: "As long as you are arrested, are you afraid that they will not fall?"

"You!" Minghuang was tightly held in his arms by this young man, his whole body was weak and weak, his chest and lower abdomen were hot and hot, and even his mana was strangely chaotic and rioted. In front of everyone's eyes, she was ashamed and angry, eager to cut the guy behind her with a thousand knives.

Han Sheng let out a "huh", when he just held down the Minghuang Dantian, his own dantian also shook slightly. He tentatively increased his strength a little, and then gently put it away, and sure enough, his dantian would also react.

Shameless! He actually groped and teased her lower abdomen in public! Minghuang's face was as red as blood, and she gritted her teeth and said, "You...... I am a disciple of Elder Kunlun Yuehua, if you are rude to me again, you will be hunted down and killed by the True Monarch of the Transformation God!"

Han Sheng's heart was shocked, he seemed to understand.