Sword knocks the door of heaven

Chapter 585

This time, because the Dan Shuhui came so suddenly, it was in the Sang Family Ancestral Hall, and both parties didn't want to make a big deal out of it, so not many people knew about it, and even fewer people came.

Even if they are members of the Eight Meridians of the Sang family, except for those disciples of Sang Wuyin, they are just a few elders and patriarchs of the Eight Meridians.

As for Bao Zimai and Po Zimai standing on Sang Xiaoman's side, only these two clan elders came.

Therefore, when Sui Wei, the patriarch of the family who held the pulse, walked up the Qiyue platform, not many people knew him well.

"What is the origin of this old Sui Wei of the Baozimai clan?"

Xie Xuanchen asked a disciple of Sang Wuyin beside him.

"Sangjia Baozimai is actually better at exorcising evil spirits and nurturing talismans. This kind of talisman is also sold very well in Shizhou. Some ordinary cultivators and people in Xianfu people like it very much. This Sui Wei, Wei Lao is even more drawn this kind of talisman. The outstanding talisman is already at the level of a master talisman, but his exorcising and nourishing talismans are probably useless in today's scene."

The disciple of Sang Wuxian said with a slightly mocking tone.

"Compared to your big brother Xie Mingxuan?"

Xie Xuanchen didn't take it seriously for the contempt in the disciple's eyes.

"Nature is far inferior."

The disciple was very sure.

Hearing this, Wen Huazi and the others suddenly lost interest.

And the process of Sui Wei drawing the talisman was as calm and boring as they had guessed in their hearts.

Only when the talisman was completed, a gust of dark wind suddenly gushed out of the arena, making everyone feel a little uncomfortable.

It wasn't until the talisman wrapped in the five spirit patterns slowly floated into the air that everyone could see clearly the whole picture of the talisman.

"It's actually a fifth-grade Yin spirit talisman. Are you sure that Sui Wei has been planted with the Corpse God Gu?"

Ma Yu, who was beside Sang Wuyin, was slightly surprised.

In his opinion, if Sui Wei was planted with the Corpse God Gu, it stands to reason that a lower-rank talisman should be drawn at this time.

"If he hadn't been planted with the Corpse God Gu, what he just took out would be a rank-six God General Talisman."

Sang Wuyin sneered.

"The veins of Baozi have never been obvious, but they are still hiding this hand in secret?"

Ma Yu was a little scared when he heard the words.

"Sitting on some of the most profitable deals of the Sang family, he must be trying to save his life."

Sang Wuxian said disapprovingly.

"Although it is not as good as the sixth-grade divine general talisman, the fifth-grade Yin spirit talisman is not weak. Can Mingxuan handle it?"

Ma Yu was a little worried.

"You can't even disassemble a mere Yin spirit talisman, so you are worthy of being my first disciple?"

Sang Wuyin is very confident.

And the facts are similar to what he said, so Xie Mingxuan thought for a moment, then directly picked up the talisman pen and began to ink.

Probably because he was very confident in dismantling Sui Wei's yin talisman, Xie Mingxuan drew a talisman in less than half an hour.

The drawing process is also uneventful, and the calmness makes people feel a little boring.

"The fifth-grade supreme evil-dispelling talisman can break your yin spirit talisman."

Xie Mingxuan coldly glanced at Sui Wei who was standing opposite, and said with a bit of arrogance in his eyes.

Sui Wei smiled calmly, and then made a "please" gesture.

Then I saw that Xie Mingxuan pointed his finger on the table, and the Supreme Exorcism Talisman flew up with it.

Almost at the same time, the two recited the dharma, and the power of the two talismans was revealed in an instant.

On Sui Wei's side, a tall black figure rushed towards Xie Mingxuan with a palpitating chill.

Xie Wenxuan didn't panic in the face of this evil spirit, and wisps of radiance shot out from his Supreme Evil Talisman, piercing through the black shadow walking out of the Yin spirit talisman like a sharp sword.

In a short while, the black shadow of the Yin spirit was completely burned by the wisps of clear light, and the Yin spirit talisman was also turned into fly ash.

Xie Mingxuan's victory in this round was effortless, so much so that even Sang Wuyin's disciples only gave out a few sporadic cheers.

"It seems that Sang Xiaoman pushed this person out halfway, just to delay time."

For Xie Xuanchen who wanted to watch a good show, the current scene was a bit boring.

"Sang Buluan's daughter, it shouldn't be just like this."

Zhang Wuji was also a little puzzled.

"It's only because Sang Buluan was self-willed during his lifetime, but after his death, his daughter couldn't even pick out a few capable people."

Xie Xuanchen said.

"A talisman master has stricter requirements for talent than a sword cultivator. It cannot be said that there is no one in Tianzimai. It can only be said that the talents of these disciples, Sang Wuyin, are far beyond theirs. It was better to have Sang Buluan in the past, and Sang Buluan As soon as they left, all the Achilles heels of the Tianzi lineage were exposed, and if they want to reverse this decline, they can only produce another Sang Buluan."

Wen Huazi said with emotion, after all, he is an old opponent for many years. Seeing the Sang family under his single-handed control, began to be defeated little by little, he couldn't help but feel a little cold in his heart.

"It's impossible to have a second Sang Buluan, and Shizhou can't accommodate a second Sang Buluan."

Zhang Wuji said expressionlessly.

Hearing this, several people fell silent with their own thoughts.

On the side of the Sword Buddha of Wuyun Tower.

"Sister Xiaoman's side, there are only two people left."

Zhang Lian'er was not in the mood to drink the osmanthus dew at this moment.

"Xiao Lian'er, what about your Uncle Yun? He's already in such a field, can he still hide?"

Ao Jieyou pinched Zhang Lian'er's snowy little face, and said with a slightly drunken smile.

Both she and Dongfang Li knew about Uncle Yun's identity, but they didn't name him directly.

"He asked me to take a message to Sister Xiaoman. I don't know where he went."

The curtain had already been opened at this point, so I wasn't too surprised.

"Who is this Uncle Yun you are talking about?"

The old man Jianfo felt a little curious when he heard it, so he looked at Ao Jieyou and asked.

He came to Sang's house entirely because of Sang Buluan's entrustment, and had nothing to do with Li Yunsheng, so he didn't know the identity of "Uncle Yun".

"The old man opened his mouth. I should have said everything. It's just that my friend's status is a bit special. It's not appropriate for me."

Ao Jieyou felt a little embarrassed.

"Can't Oriental girls say it too?"

Sword Buddha looked at Dongfang Li with a smile.

"No."

Dongfang Li frowned slightly, and said with a trace of apology:

"I hope the seniors will forgive me."

"It's okay, it's okay."

Sword Buddha waved his hands again and again, then said with a smile:
"Hearing what you said, I'm getting more and more curious about Uncle Yun. I wonder if I can meet him this time."

Zhang Lian'er on the side didn't make a sound when he heard the words, and then whispered to Xu Youyou's ear and asked Xu Youyou:

"Yuyou, if your grandfather really wants to see my Uncle Yun, I can secretly take you there."

Xu Youyou thought for a while, and then said in a low voice:

"Forget it, I still want my grandpa to take me home earlier."

Jingxin Lake, resting on the platform.

"Who will you send to the next round?"

The nameless old man in the ancestral hall turned to look at Sang Xiaoman after announcing the victory and defeat.

(End of this chapter)