Sword knocks the door of heaven
Chapter 591 Spring Rain Turns into Foehn
Chapter 591 Spring Rain Turns into Foehn (Everyone Makes a Fortune in the New Year)
None of the talisman masters, including Sang Wuji, had seen this color of spirit pattern with their own eyes.
Just because you haven't seen it doesn't mean you haven't heard of it.
Just when everyone was puzzled and surprised, Sang Wuyin and Ma Yu looked at each other in dismay.
"Ancestral symbol?"
The two said in unison.
They are very few talisman masters who know the existence of the ancestral talisman, and the color of the spirit pattern of the ancestral talisman is exactly this purple gold.
"But this is obviously an ordinary Spring Rain Talisman."
Ma Yu looked at the five purple-gold spiritual patterns that almost covered the entire ancestral hall with a puzzled expression.
"Sang Buluan and Tian Zimai really hid a lot from us."
Unlike Ma Yu's doubts, Sang Wuyin immediately thought of Sang Wuyin.
"Yes, it must be so!"
Ma Yu was awakened by the words, staring at the purple-gold spirit pattern with scorching eyes, and then said ruthlessly:
"We are bound to obtain the inheritance of the Sang Family's Tian Zimai."
They attributed Chucheng's rapid progress in the talisman to the inheritance of the Sang family's Tianzi lineage, and believed that Sang Buluan must have given part of the inheritance to Chucheng.
This made them more and more eager to meddle in the Sang family's Tianzi lineage inheritance while they were angry.
"It's just this round, Mingxuan may be in danger."
Feeling the increasingly intense spiritual pressure on the Spring Rain Talisman, Ma Yu was a little worried.
"Whether he wins or loses, Mingxuan's talisman is used correctly. At least he forced out the opponent's back move. Even if he dies, he deserves it."
Sang Wuyin didn't care.
"What's more, the Foehn Talisman may not lose!"
He added.
In fact, Xie Mingxuan's thinking was similar to that of Sang Wuyin.
"Who will kill the deer is still unknown!"
Although the strange moves of Chucheng in front of him are frequent, he still has great confidence in his Foehn Talisman. Of course, this is because he doesn't know the purple-gold spirit pattern.
As his six spirit patterns of the Foehn Talisman were all untied, the scorching wind roared down, enveloping the entire Jingxin Lake in an instant, the surrounding bare land began to crack, the vegetation quickly scorched, and even the back of the ancestral hall The Yuncang Mountain also lost its vitality, and the bamboo forest at the bottom began to wither in large areas.
The mountains, rocks, grass and trees are still like this, it is hard for everyone to imagine what will happen to Chu City in it.
Some of Sang Wuyin's disciples who were a little shaken at first rekindled their confidence in Xie Mingxuan after seeing the enormous power of the Foehn Talisman.
But their smiles quickly froze on their faces.
Under the impact of the gusts of Foehn, the Spring Rain Talisman in Chu City remained motionless, and the clouds and mist and rays of light circulated around him, firmly protecting the Chu City below.
And when all five of its spirit patterns were untied, the glowing cloud spread instantly, and finally enveloped the entire ancestral hall.
No matter how violent the Foehn was, it was impossible to disperse it. Instead, part of the cloud and mist began to pass through the Foehn and rise to high altitude.
Until the end, it began to gradually condense into drops of water, suspended in the sky above Jingxin Lake.
Under the reflection of high-altitude sunlight, these transparent and crystal-clear water droplets look like neatly arranged pearls, covering the entire sky.
Perhaps in the eyes of ordinary people, this scene is very spectacular and beautiful, but in the eyes of the Fushi, everyone felt chills down the spine.
Because even if it is the best spring rain talisman, the raindrops are no more than the size of a grain of rice, but even if they are the size of a grain of rice, these water droplets that condense special spiritual power can still drip through rocks when they fall from a high altitude.
And now the water droplets condensed from the Spring Rain Talisman in Chu City are each the size of a grape grain. How powerful will a water droplet of this size fall to the ground?
This can't but make these talisman masters feel frightened.
"Eldest brother is in danger."
"Don't go anywhere, just watch here."
Seeing this, Sang Wuyin's second disciple stepped forward, ready to pull Xie Mingxuan off the platform, but was stopped by Sang Wuyin.
"It's too late to go up now. If it's you, we can't save him."
Ma Yu on the side also frowned.
At the moment when the water droplets formed, they knew that the victory or loss in front of them was a foregone conclusion.
Chu Cheng used a method that they had never seen, or even heard, to turn an ordinary Spring Rain Talisman into something magical.
At this moment, what they were thinking more about was not Xie Mingxuan's life, but how to obtain this means of turning decay into magic.
"Your big brother let the opponent play all the cards, and he did a good job."
Sang Wuxian said so lightly.
Almost at the same moment as his words fell, the Spring Rain Talisman in Chucheng suddenly shattered.
With a dull sound like thunder, the water droplets suspended in the sky, like pearls with broken strings, fell one after another.
This scene of colorful water droplets falling from the sky at the same time is really beautiful, and it makes people dazzled.
But when the first drop of water broke through the confinement of the Foehn Talisman and fell into the Jingxin Lake, everyone was no longer in the mood to enjoy the scenery.
Accompanied by the clear and crisp sound of falling into the water, the entire Jingxin Lake shook suddenly, and a huge impact caused the entire ground to shake.
What's even more frightening is that the terrifying "raindrops" are falling overwhelmingly, as if they want to penetrate the earth.
Even some cultivators sitting on the Wuyun Tower were frightened into a cold sweat at this moment.
When the Foehn Talisman appeared earlier, they still had the idea of fleeing, but this Spring Rain Talisman made them sit in place without daring to move, for fear that they would be pierced by the terrifying raindrops as soon as they got out of Wuyun Tower.
Under the impact of the raindrops, the Foehn Talisman, which was originally imposing like a rainbow, was "ridden with holes" in an instant, and the violent Foehn was directly scattered by the raindrops.
Within a few breaths, the Foehn Talisman turned into powder and scattered in the air.
Without the protection of the Foehn Talisman, Xie Mingxuan stood on the platform like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered, watching a drop of rain fall from his head with ashen face.
This drop of rain was impartial, and it happened to land on his forehead.
With a loud "bang", Xie Mingxuan's entire head was pierced through, and a large hole was smashed out, together with the resting platform made of thick boulders under him.
Sang Wuyin's eldest disciple, the youngest and most potential talisman master in the Hezi lineage, just fell away like this.
Immediately afterwards, a few more drops of rain fell on the platform, directly smashing Xie Mingxuan's body to a bloody mess, and the platform was riddled with holes for a while.
The raindrops were gone, but the entire ancestral hall was deadly silent.
No one thought that Xie Mingxuan would die in this round of competition.
But after a moment of silence, some of Sang Wuyin's disciples began to point at Chucheng and curse:
"Old man, you are clearly going to win, why do you want to hurt people's lives?"
"Not only hurting people's lives, but also humiliating people's corpses. What's the difference between this kind of behavior and that demon sect?"
"A fifth-grade talisman can beat a sixth-grade talisman. His method must be weird. We will never recognize the outcome of this round of competition!"
Sorry for the late chapter.
I get up in the morning on New Year's Eve to eat New Year's dinner, and then I have to worship the ancestors and entertain relatives. There are a lot of things.
In addition, everyone cast 400 votes yesterday, and there was a reward of [-] starting coins from the old king next door, so I owe two chapters.
(End of this chapter)
None of the talisman masters, including Sang Wuji, had seen this color of spirit pattern with their own eyes.
Just because you haven't seen it doesn't mean you haven't heard of it.
Just when everyone was puzzled and surprised, Sang Wuyin and Ma Yu looked at each other in dismay.
"Ancestral symbol?"
The two said in unison.
They are very few talisman masters who know the existence of the ancestral talisman, and the color of the spirit pattern of the ancestral talisman is exactly this purple gold.
"But this is obviously an ordinary Spring Rain Talisman."
Ma Yu looked at the five purple-gold spiritual patterns that almost covered the entire ancestral hall with a puzzled expression.
"Sang Buluan and Tian Zimai really hid a lot from us."
Unlike Ma Yu's doubts, Sang Wuyin immediately thought of Sang Wuyin.
"Yes, it must be so!"
Ma Yu was awakened by the words, staring at the purple-gold spirit pattern with scorching eyes, and then said ruthlessly:
"We are bound to obtain the inheritance of the Sang Family's Tian Zimai."
They attributed Chucheng's rapid progress in the talisman to the inheritance of the Sang family's Tianzi lineage, and believed that Sang Buluan must have given part of the inheritance to Chucheng.
This made them more and more eager to meddle in the Sang family's Tianzi lineage inheritance while they were angry.
"It's just this round, Mingxuan may be in danger."
Feeling the increasingly intense spiritual pressure on the Spring Rain Talisman, Ma Yu was a little worried.
"Whether he wins or loses, Mingxuan's talisman is used correctly. At least he forced out the opponent's back move. Even if he dies, he deserves it."
Sang Wuyin didn't care.
"What's more, the Foehn Talisman may not lose!"
He added.
In fact, Xie Mingxuan's thinking was similar to that of Sang Wuyin.
"Who will kill the deer is still unknown!"
Although the strange moves of Chucheng in front of him are frequent, he still has great confidence in his Foehn Talisman. Of course, this is because he doesn't know the purple-gold spirit pattern.
As his six spirit patterns of the Foehn Talisman were all untied, the scorching wind roared down, enveloping the entire Jingxin Lake in an instant, the surrounding bare land began to crack, the vegetation quickly scorched, and even the back of the ancestral hall The Yuncang Mountain also lost its vitality, and the bamboo forest at the bottom began to wither in large areas.
The mountains, rocks, grass and trees are still like this, it is hard for everyone to imagine what will happen to Chu City in it.
Some of Sang Wuyin's disciples who were a little shaken at first rekindled their confidence in Xie Mingxuan after seeing the enormous power of the Foehn Talisman.
But their smiles quickly froze on their faces.
Under the impact of the gusts of Foehn, the Spring Rain Talisman in Chu City remained motionless, and the clouds and mist and rays of light circulated around him, firmly protecting the Chu City below.
And when all five of its spirit patterns were untied, the glowing cloud spread instantly, and finally enveloped the entire ancestral hall.
No matter how violent the Foehn was, it was impossible to disperse it. Instead, part of the cloud and mist began to pass through the Foehn and rise to high altitude.
Until the end, it began to gradually condense into drops of water, suspended in the sky above Jingxin Lake.
Under the reflection of high-altitude sunlight, these transparent and crystal-clear water droplets look like neatly arranged pearls, covering the entire sky.
Perhaps in the eyes of ordinary people, this scene is very spectacular and beautiful, but in the eyes of the Fushi, everyone felt chills down the spine.
Because even if it is the best spring rain talisman, the raindrops are no more than the size of a grain of rice, but even if they are the size of a grain of rice, these water droplets that condense special spiritual power can still drip through rocks when they fall from a high altitude.
And now the water droplets condensed from the Spring Rain Talisman in Chu City are each the size of a grape grain. How powerful will a water droplet of this size fall to the ground?
This can't but make these talisman masters feel frightened.
"Eldest brother is in danger."
"Don't go anywhere, just watch here."
Seeing this, Sang Wuyin's second disciple stepped forward, ready to pull Xie Mingxuan off the platform, but was stopped by Sang Wuyin.
"It's too late to go up now. If it's you, we can't save him."
Ma Yu on the side also frowned.
At the moment when the water droplets formed, they knew that the victory or loss in front of them was a foregone conclusion.
Chu Cheng used a method that they had never seen, or even heard, to turn an ordinary Spring Rain Talisman into something magical.
At this moment, what they were thinking more about was not Xie Mingxuan's life, but how to obtain this means of turning decay into magic.
"Your big brother let the opponent play all the cards, and he did a good job."
Sang Wuxian said so lightly.
Almost at the same moment as his words fell, the Spring Rain Talisman in Chucheng suddenly shattered.
With a dull sound like thunder, the water droplets suspended in the sky, like pearls with broken strings, fell one after another.
This scene of colorful water droplets falling from the sky at the same time is really beautiful, and it makes people dazzled.
But when the first drop of water broke through the confinement of the Foehn Talisman and fell into the Jingxin Lake, everyone was no longer in the mood to enjoy the scenery.
Accompanied by the clear and crisp sound of falling into the water, the entire Jingxin Lake shook suddenly, and a huge impact caused the entire ground to shake.
What's even more frightening is that the terrifying "raindrops" are falling overwhelmingly, as if they want to penetrate the earth.
Even some cultivators sitting on the Wuyun Tower were frightened into a cold sweat at this moment.
When the Foehn Talisman appeared earlier, they still had the idea of fleeing, but this Spring Rain Talisman made them sit in place without daring to move, for fear that they would be pierced by the terrifying raindrops as soon as they got out of Wuyun Tower.
Under the impact of the raindrops, the Foehn Talisman, which was originally imposing like a rainbow, was "ridden with holes" in an instant, and the violent Foehn was directly scattered by the raindrops.
Within a few breaths, the Foehn Talisman turned into powder and scattered in the air.
Without the protection of the Foehn Talisman, Xie Mingxuan stood on the platform like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered, watching a drop of rain fall from his head with ashen face.
This drop of rain was impartial, and it happened to land on his forehead.
With a loud "bang", Xie Mingxuan's entire head was pierced through, and a large hole was smashed out, together with the resting platform made of thick boulders under him.
Sang Wuyin's eldest disciple, the youngest and most potential talisman master in the Hezi lineage, just fell away like this.
Immediately afterwards, a few more drops of rain fell on the platform, directly smashing Xie Mingxuan's body to a bloody mess, and the platform was riddled with holes for a while.
The raindrops were gone, but the entire ancestral hall was deadly silent.
No one thought that Xie Mingxuan would die in this round of competition.
But after a moment of silence, some of Sang Wuyin's disciples began to point at Chucheng and curse:
"Old man, you are clearly going to win, why do you want to hurt people's lives?"
"Not only hurting people's lives, but also humiliating people's corpses. What's the difference between this kind of behavior and that demon sect?"
"A fifth-grade talisman can beat a sixth-grade talisman. His method must be weird. We will never recognize the outcome of this round of competition!"
Sorry for the late chapter.
I get up in the morning on New Year's Eve to eat New Year's dinner, and then I have to worship the ancestors and entertain relatives. There are a lot of things.
In addition, everyone cast 400 votes yesterday, and there was a reward of [-] starting coins from the old king next door, so I owe two chapters.
(End of this chapter)
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