Sword knocks the door of heaven

Chapter 578 Big Competition
The opening of this Dan Shuhui is as simple as its rules.

However, as soon as the list of Sang Wuyin's team participating in the competition came out, the crowd watching the battle in the Wuyun Building still burst into an uproar.

Because the candidates for Sang Wuyin's team were all from his own lineage, and he didn't use any side branch disciples.

One must know that in Sang Xiaoman's team, there are still two Pangzhi elders.

Just like these two teams that were in a hurry, the crowd of guests watching the battle on Wuyun Tower also spontaneously divided into two distinct groups.

The group headed by Wen Huazi all sat on the east side, while Jianfo and the others sat on the west side.

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East of Wuyun Tower

"Brother Wu Yin uses all his own people, is it really all right?"

Xie Xuanchen, the owner of Tongyou Pavilion, was a little worried about the strength of Sang Wuyin's disciples.

"Don't worry, the owner, my three senior brothers have all obtained the true biography of my master. I am afraid that the entire Sang family will have a hard time matching this talisman."

Sang Wuyin's fifth disciple, Zhu Han, is very confident.

"Since Brother Wujiu dared to make such an arrangement, it must have been carefully considered. You and I should watch carefully."

Wen Huazi also nodded when he heard the words.

Seeing that Wen Huazi had said that, Xie Xuanchen and the group of guests who were invited by Sang Wuyin couldn't say anything more, and they all stared seriously at the Jingxin Lake not far away.

……

Compared with Wenhuazi, Jianfo was much more relaxed here. A group of people chatted, as if they had forgotten about the alchemy club.

In fact, Dongfang Li and Ao Jieyou were still a little cautious when they first met Sword Buddha, but fortunately, Zhang Lian'er was familiar with her, and she called her sister's clear and crisp calls, pulling this sister's hand, and hugging again. Hugging that sister's waist, the formal atmosphere on the table soon disappeared.

Even Xu Youyou, who was a little skeptical at first, giggled and drank sweet osmanthus clear dew with her.

"Could this wine be the white brew of autumn water?"

After drinking a few glasses of wine from Ao Jieyou, Sword Buddha Xu Shen seemed to wake up suddenly, and looked at Ao Jieyou in surprise.

"Senior Sword Buddha has finally eaten it."

Ao Jieyou smiled.

"After the autumn water went away with the wind, I didn't expect the old man to be able to drink Baijiu. This trip was not in vain."

Xu Shen took a breath and said with satisfaction.

"But Miss Ao, where did you get this wine? I have searched all over ten states over the years, but I haven't found a jar."

he then asked curiously.

"One cup of this wine is one cup less. If you keep talking so much, I'll drink it all."

Daoist Huang Long at the side suddenly interrupted the conversation between the two of them, then took the flagon and poured himself another glass.

Ao Jieyou glanced casually at the real Huanglong, and then smiled casually.

At this time, Sang Xiaoman and Sang Wuyin each brought their own teams and appeared on both sides of Jingxin Lake.

Seeing this scene, Ao Jieyou suddenly asked Sword Buddha very curiously:

"Has Senior Sword Buddha seen this Sang family's alchemy meeting before?"

"Don't tell me, I actually saw it once when I was as old as Yoyo."

Sword Buddha gave Xu Youyou a very loving look.

Xu Youyou picked up the big wine cup filled with sweet-scented osmanthus dew to cover her face. Her face was very small, and the wine cup almost covered half of her face.

Seeing her adorable appearance, everyone couldn't help laughing.

"But that time was not very good. Tian Zimai alone wiped out the entire team of Qimai."

After the laughter stopped, Sword Buddha continued.

"But this time, the situation in the Tianzi branch seems a little less optimistic."

Ao Jie worried.

"If you are optimistic, what do you want me to do?"

Sword Buddha smiled, then picked up the wine cup and took a swig, then heaved a long breath very freely.

With Jianfo's words, the tense atmosphere on the table was relaxed again.

……

At the same time, by the Jingxin Lake, the two teams of Sang Xiaoman and Sang Wuyin had also stood on the resting platform in the middle of the lake.

"Everyone, please sign this life-and-death contract with a drop of blood."

The gray-haired, nameless old man took out a piece of talisman paper with complicated runes and placed it on a desk in the middle.

Sang Wuyin and Sang Xiaoman didn't hesitate much when they heard the words. With a flick of their fingertips, drops of blood fell on the talisman paper life and death deed.

"Contract."

The old man picked up the life-death deed and showed it in the direction of Wuyun Tower, then carefully put it away.

"Please assign the two parties' talisman masters to participate in the competition for the first time."

He glanced at Sang Xiaoman and Sang Wuyin again.

"Our first round, Mao Zhenghao played."

Sang Wuyin glanced at the three disciples behind him.

"Our first round, Zhao Xuanjun will fight."

Sang Xiaoman glanced at Zhao Xuanjun beside him.

Seeing that Sang Xiaoman sent Zhao Xuanjun in the first round, the disciples of Sang Wuyin on the Wuyun Tower snickered, thinking that no one could use the Tianzi lineage, so they used Zhao Xuanjun in the first round.

"I've only heard that Zhao Xuanjun's swordsmanship is supernatural, but he's actually a talisman master?"

Xie Xuanchen from Tongyou Pavilion said in surprise.

"It's just to drive the ducks to the shelves. Didn't you see that no one in the Tianzi lineage of the Sang family is available?"

Zhuge Jin, the owner of Kongchan Tower, shook the cattail fan in his hand and smiled.

Although the Wuyun Tower was noisy, the big competition on the resting platform was still going on step by step.

"According to the usual practice, the two of you have to guess the front and back of this copper coin to decide who will draw the talisman and who will unravel the talisman."

The old man took out a copper coin and put it in front of Zhao Xuanjun and Mao Zhenghao.

In the competition of the Dan Shuhui, those who draw talismans often have an advantage over those who decipher them. After all, some talismans are basically unsolvable.

"This time, there is no need to toss copper coins, let this brother Zheng Hao draw the talisman."

What everyone didn't expect was that Zhao Xuanjun directly gave Mao Zhenghao the opportunity to draw the talisman.

Not only the onlookers, but even Mao Zhenghao himself was surprised. He looked at his master Sang Wuyin who was standing next to him in puzzlement.

Sang Wuyin nodded to Maozhenghao, and then secretly said:

"In that case, just use that talisman, don't be polite to him."

Zhao Xuanjun is not good at talismans, he knows it all too well, so it is not surprising that the other party voluntarily chooses to give up the chance of drawing talismans, Sang Wuyin.

But Sang Wuyin is also very confident in his disciple and the Dao talisman he gave him. Instead of passively waiting for the opponent to make a mistake, it is better to seize the opportunity to take the initiative to attack.

"Since it's Brother Xuan Jun's kindness, then I will be disrespectful."

Uozhenghao cupped his hands.

Seeing this, the old man on the side immediately said loudly:
"This time, Mao Zhenghao drew the talisman, Zhao Xuanjun unscrambled the talisman, and the rest of the unrelated people avoided."

"Cousin, if you really can't solve the Taoist talisman later, don't hold on, just admit defeat, we are still behind."

Before parting, Sang Xiaoman patted Zhao Xuanjun on the shoulder.

"Do you look down on your cousin so much?"

Zhao Xuanjun gave Sang Xiaoman a blank look, but there was still some warmth in his heart.

When everyone had withdrawn from the Qiyue Platform, Uozhenghao didn't hesitate any longer, went directly to the table and sat down, spread out a piece of talisman paper, then picked up his talisman pen, and wrote very decisively.

The moment he wrote, there was a sudden ripple in the Jingxin Lake, and a gentle breeze suddenly blew in the originally calm weather.

"It's just the first stroke, and it can stir up the aura of heaven and earth. The third disciple of Brother Wuyin, has his spirit and soul already stepped into the initial stage of tranquility?"

Upstairs in Wuyun Building, Sang Wuyin invited a group of monks to discuss with approval.

　Damn, the chapter name of the last chapter was actually written as "770 Seven Chapters". I was wrong, and I was fined with three glasses of wine. Seeing that I have such a good attitude of admitting my mistakes, everyone, please vote for the poor sword knocking on the gate of heaven.

　　Another holiday countdown: 4 days

　　
　
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