Sword knocks the door of heaven

Chapter 627

Let's talk about the other talisman masters of the Sang family.

Due to the rush of time, many of them did not have time to board the cloud boat of the Xianmeng, and in the end they just fled to the periphery of the ancestral hall in a hurry. Fortunately, these people were able to save their lives.

On the contrary, those ten-state monks who were invited to come, because they evacuated early, many of them lost their lives.

And they, like the old talisman masters of the Sang family in the ancestral hall, also saw Sang Xiaoman's Heaven-cutting Yunlu with their own eyes, and they were so shocked that they lost their voice for a long time.

Especially when they heard that in the ancestral hall, a group of talisman masters followed Sang Xiaoman to recite the ancestral instructions of the Sang family. In the past, these talisman masters who used to go everywhere with their heads held high and their faces were arrogant, many of them now bowed down in shame. head off.

Because all their proud capital is not worth mentioning in front of Sang Xiaoman.

Recalling Sang Xiaoman's seemingly "domineering behavior" before, they realized at this time that it wasn't that they abandoned Sang Xiaoman and stood by Sang Wuyin, but that Sang Xiaoman didn't care about their power at all.

Her "ridiculous" move of abolishing the eight veins was not asking for their opinions at all, but telling them by the way to let them know about it.

Similarly, Sang Xiaoman, who possesses such terrifying power, does not need their support.

Of course, not all talisman masters have this kind of self-examination ability. Some people are still considering the interests of their own lineage in Shizhou, but this does not prevent more talisman masters from standing on Sang Xiaoman's side. .

In the face of absolute power, there is only absolute obedience.

The facts are similar to what these people think. Sang Xiaoman never planned to seek the support of these talisman masters from the beginning, and she also never thought about getting the position of the head of the family through the support of these ordinary people.

Ever since Sang Buluan handed over the position of Patriarch to her, she has been the Patriarch of the Sang Family and does not need anyone's approval.

What she said to the ordinary people of Yanzhou Prefecture was just to use this opportunity to wake them up, because under her rule of Sang Xiaoman, there is no need for submissive people, she needs more souls with unyielding will, Only in this way can the entire Yanzhou survive the coming turmoil.

Just as the ancestors of the Sang family have done for thousands of years: "If you seek the few, you will perish, and if you seek the many, you will survive."

But before everyone recovered from the aftermath of the Heaven-cutting Blade, a desolate and desolate atmosphere suddenly enveloped the entire Cloud Whale City.

A circle of small black dots appeared in the sky above Yunjing City, as if born out of thin air.

Ordinary cultivators and birds can only fly up to three hundred feet in the sky, and even cloud boats can only fly up to a thousand feet in the air, and the place where the little black spot is staying at this moment is at least ten thousand feet in the sky. The eyes are also hard to spot.

As the little black dots descended from the sky little by little, everyone in Cloud Whale City discovered that these little black dots were actually pitch-black black-sailed cloud boats!
"A black-sail cloud ship that can fly to the sky..."

Some well-informed cultivators in Yunjing City suddenly thought of something, and their faces became extremely ugly in an instant.

"It's Xianmeng, Xianlu Division of Xianmeng, the black ship that executes Tianzhu."

Someone finally told the story of the black sailboat, and immediately the entire Cloud Whale City was in an uproar.

Everyone knows what it means for Xianlusi's black ship to appear in the sky above Cloud Whale City.

"Why did the black ships of Xianmeng appear in Yunjing City? How did they cross the barrier of my Yanzhou?"

The talisman masters of the Sang family in the ancestral hall also looked astonished.

At this time, many talisman masters returned to the ancestral hall again because they saw Sang Xiaoman's eighth-rank Yunlu.

"Sang Wuji, it's Sang Wuji who came in with a cloud boat!"

Someone thought of Sang Wuyin's practice of Wen Huazi just now, and suddenly realized.

"This scum! Is he going to exterminate my Sang family?"

Someone scolded.

"When the black boat enters Yanzhou, not only the Sang family will suffer, but the entire Yanzhou will be reduced to hell."

Someone said with a bitter face.

"I'm really blind. How could I believe this kind of person's nonsense just now?"

An elder from the Sang family was heartbroken.

These talisman masters are selfish, but they are still sober in the face of this issue of genocide.

"It's only six cloud boats coming, it should be the Little Heavenly Punishment Formation, if it is an eighth-rank cloud talisman, it may be able to stop it."

Anger is all about anger, but solving the problem right now is the key. Just when everyone was helpless, someone suddenly said.

As soon as these words came out, everyone started to cast their eyes on Sang Xiaoman one by one.

However, Sang Xiaoman was also looking up at the black boat in the sky at this time, and didn't care about them at all.

After a long silence, these talisman masters did not have the face to ask because of what they had done for Sang Wuyin.

In the heart of Jingxin Lake.

After staring at the cloud boat for a long time, Sang Xiaoman suddenly lowered his head and looked at Li Yunsheng who was beside him:
"This Sang Wuxian is so frenzied. Don't you know that it is easier to ask the Buddha than to give it away?"

"Maybe he never thought of sending it out at all."

Li Yunsheng said lightly.

Compared with others, he had a deeper impression of the black boat. If it weren't for this Heavenly Punishment Formation, how could Qiushui ride the wind and leave.

"The eighth-grade cloud talisman just now consumed a lot of your soul and true energy, so let me do it this time."

He looked at Sang Xiaoman who was beside him and said.

Seeing Li Yunsheng's question, Sang Xiaoman's heart warmed, but he still shook his head and said:
"I want to try again."

But immediately she tiptoed to Li Yunsheng's ear and whispered:
"Isn't your cloud walk very fast? If you see that I can't hold on anymore later, you pick me up and run away, and we run away together. Is it fun? Is it exciting?"

"Stimulate."

Li Yunsheng nodded seriously, and then asked in a low voice:

"Then you don't care about the life and death of your clansmen?"

"Who cares about their life and death, a pile of grass, wherever the wind blows, they will fall wherever the wind blows, and they have no position at all."

Sang Xiaoman put down his toes, compared his height with Li Yunsheng, and said casually.

It seems that she is more concerned about how much higher Li Yunsheng is than herself than the life and death of these tribesmen.

But at this moment, a virtual image suddenly appeared in the sky above Yunjing City, and Nasang Wuji and Wen Huazi were standing in the virtual image at this time.

"You all must have seen the little Heavenly Punishment Formation above your head, right?"

In the virtual image, Sang Wuyin pointed to the top of his head.

Above Cloud Whale City, six black ships had stopped falling, and black iron chains criss-crossed each black ship, forming a huge formation pattern covering the entire Cloud Whale City.

It seems that this little Heavenly Punishment Formation is already beginning to form.

(End of this chapter)