Chapter Thirty-Four: Circumcision (Recommended for Collection)

All the 'Sky Talisman Seeds' are all outside the soul power, arranged neatly like the clock scales of later generations. Left and right symmetrical, with dry character as the head and Yun character as the end.

Like those sword spirits, they are constantly absorbing his soul power and automatically nurturing themselves. Even his method of swallowing Yuan can hardly keep up with the speed of swallowing these spiritual species.

Zong Shou secretly sighed, after knowing today, there are two more big households in his body who can swallow true essence.

Fortunately, having more of these talismans is not without its benefits. These kinds of talismans can also purify the soul, and their effectiveness is only slightly worse than that of the sky mirror. It can also increase soul thoughts, and help him suppress the dual veins in his body in the future.

Immediately afterwards, Zong Shou's attention was attracted by the character 'luck' again.

I don't know if it was because the last stone tablet was broken, but among all the twelve 'Tianfu Seeds', only the 'Luck' character is the largest and most complete.

Zong Shou's thoughts only touched a little, and he felt eager to try. I feel that I should be able to draw the power of this talisman with only my own strength.

Just how is this possible? If you don't borrow the power of the stele to copy, if a spiritual practitioner wants to draw a talisman, he needs at least the state of body shaping! That is already the pinnacle of spiritual masters today!

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At almost the same time, on the first stone step at the foot of Danling Mountain, Zong Ling and Feng Xiao were standing with their hands behind their backs, watching coldly the cloud-turning car in the distance, gradually going away, and disappearing outside the mountain In the rainstorm.

Feng Xiao's brows were already wrinkled into a Sichuan character. It is said that Zong Shou was expelled from Lingyun Sect, and the purpose of this trip to Danling Mountain has been achieved. Next, he only needs to stand by and watch the fate of these three people.

However, for some reason, Feng Xiao felt inexplicably uneasy after meeting that prince just now. I always feel like I'm missing something.

The Zong Ling next to him had an even more ugly expression, with a cold glow in his blue eyes. After standing still for a long time, he suddenly snorted coldly: "Sooner or later, I will personally kill this sect guard with my own hands, and only then will I be relieved of my hatred!"

Then he murmured thoughtfully: "Uncle Feng, I used to hear from my elder brother that you have a lot of friends in these eastern cities, right? With Uncle Feng's ability, he must be able to contact some people for me within half a month. -"

Feng Xiao was startled secretly, and forgot the previous entanglement for a moment, turned around and said anxiously: "Master Ling is planning to directly attack that Zongshou? This is absolutely impossible! Although the king is dead, Gan Tianshan's hearts are still there , most of his trusted subordinates are also in important positions. Right now, the young master of the clan still needs time to win over the clans. This clan can die in the hands of anyone, but you and I must not touch his blood!"

Just as he was thinking that this young man was not calm enough after all, he was completely confused just because of a little maid. Feng Xiao then saw the young man next to him, shaking his head and laughing for a while.

"Uncle Feng, there is no need to worry. Zong Ling naturally knows the importance of this matter. Uncle Feng asked someone to come here just in case."

Speaking of this, Zong Ling's voice paused again, and his expression gradually calmed down: "My cousin, this time, I feel a little unusual. He just does it himself and doesn't care. He used to not So magnanimous. Hehe! In fact, Uncle Feng doesn’t need to care, it’s probably my illusion. He’s just a useless person, can he really escape the palms of those two?”

Feng Xiao's heart was shaken, it turned out that he was not the only one who felt this way. But after contemplating for a while, Feng Xiao was also secretly amused, and he was probably too suspicious.

An eight-veined secret martial artist, a small and powerful maid, and the 'prince' who is panting after walking a few steps, how much trouble can they cause? No matter how the situation changes, no amount of variables can change the final outcome of these three people.

Slightly smirking, with a hint of irony, Feng Xiao's brows also stretched: "Don't worry, my lord, Feng Xiao will do everything he can to save that Su Chuxue's life. Only that Yin Yang is a pity." , this person is not only from a famous family, but also has a secret—"

Just as he said this, he saw an 'auspicious cloud' descending from the sky and landed in front of the mountain gate. A young Taoist came out, it was Huang Yi who had brought Zongshou and the others up the mountain.

Seeing the two people below, Huang Yi's eyes flickered, then he regained his composure, and asked in a light tone: "You two, are you waiting here for Master Liang Miaozi?"

The arrogance on Zong Ling's face subsided immediately. And that Feng Xiao was even more flattering, leaned over and smiled and said: "Exactly! My family's eldest son has some friendship with senior Liang Miaozi. This time, the two of us came here by the order of the eldest son. There is a small gift, I want to offer it Senior Liang Miaozi."

"Bow gift?"

Huang Yi raised his brows lightly, but then he smiled silently: "It just so happens that Uncle Shi also had a sentence that he asked me to bring to you—"

Feng Xiao, the Zongling, immediately raised his head, his eyes were filled with astonishment and astonishment. Then the next moment, I only felt a loud 'pop' next to my ear.

I didn't see how the young Taoist in front of him moved, his right cheek seemed to be hit by a hammer, and with great force, the two of them were immediately thrown tens of feet away. I just felt dizzy in my head, and my neck was almost broken.

Fortunately, both of them were in the realm of secret martial arts masters, and they regained their sobriety almost at the same time. Feng Xiao felt flustered and panicked, and he didn't know what went wrong. Zong Ling was furious, his face was full of veins, and his killing intent burst into flames.

Even the Lingyun Sect, the number one sect on the east side of Yunlu, couldn't humiliate him, a direct descendant of the Tianhu Sect, to this point for no reason!

But before they could speak in the future, there was another loud 'pop' in the ears of the two of them.

This time it was slapped on the left side of the face, before the strength was stronger, he was thrown more than a hundred feet and fell into the mud, in a state of embarrassment. The miserable state made the disciples of Lingyun Sect behind Huang Yi turn their faces sideways, a little bit unbearable to see.

Huang Yi didn't care, standing on the stone steps, looking down at the two of them indifferently: "Uncle Master entrusted me with a message, he has already done what you entrusted, but today's big enmity, Uncle Master also remembers In my heart. From today, I will cut off my righteousness with your real Lan Ye! Ten years later, I will go to find you personally and settle accounts one by one!"

Huang Yi then stretched out his hand to grab it again. Taking a wooden box that fell from Feng Xiao's body into his hands, he sneered coldly: "I also accepted this gift on behalf of my uncle. I will give you two five days, and within five days, if you are still here Within the Sudian Mountain Range, I, the Lingyun Sect, will definitely take your lives. This sentence is the first decree of my Danling Mountain!"

After finishing speaking, Huang Yi acted as if nothing happened, and stood still behind the huge mountain gate. There was a smile on his face, as if nothing had happened.

But in the mud, Feng Xiao was trembling all over, and his eyes were terrified. Zong Ling was also pale, and there was no more anger, only restlessness.

The Lingyun Sect has always been in a detached position, and it has never involved the battles of the Five Continents and Ten Islands, and there has never been anyone who would easily offend the Lingyun Sect. Therefore, he has always presented a kind image to others.

The sudden hostility toward the two of them was not without reason.

It is even more inexplicable that Liang Miaozi regards them as enemies.

Unconsciously, the gazes of Feng Xiao and Zong Ling meet again. They all saw doubt and shock in each other's eyes.

In the past few hours, what happened on the top of Danling Mountain?

Why all of a sudden, there is such a variable?