Cultivation of Immortals Starts from the Roots

Chapter 72 Qing Ming Talisman (thanks to "Darkness is the Way of Heaven" for the reward)

After leaving the Tianxing Peak, it was already late at night, and there seemed to be a little more dark clouds tonight, covering the sky in darkness, with almost no moonlight visible, which made people very uncomfortable.

Xue Leng didn't have the patience to run down any longer, and directly drove the heart-biting sword into the sky, condescending, and looked at the place.

Here is a rather dense jungle, but at the moment the autumn colors are full of color, the ground is golden, but the branches and leaves are almost gone, and the shadows are faint. With his eyesight, he can barely see the situation in the middle.

Xue Leng felt strange. After he flew up, the sound disappeared immediately. What's going on?

When he was inexplicable, he felt something in his heart, and when he looked up, a sword light flew down from the sky, and it came so fast!
The figure in the sword light obviously didn't expect to meet someone here, but the man's eyes were really sharp, and he still spotted Xue Leng over here, with a distance of hundreds of meters, the sword light turned around without hindrance, and turned to This way is close.

"Xue Leng?"

"Uncle Situ?"

This is a pure coincidence, Xue Leng really did not expect to meet him here.

I was thinking in my heart, but on my face, I was polite:
"What a coincidence, Master Situ, this disciple just came down from Tianxing Peak, and I didn't expect to meet you here!"

at this time--

A white talisman light suddenly flew out from the direction of Tianxing Peak, and it was in mid-air in the blink of an eye.

Seemingly prepared for it, Situ Yu didn't show any surprise when he saw the messenger talisman flying towards him.

Instead, he snapped his fingers, took the jade talisman into his hand, and immediately nodded to a certain place in Tianxing Peak.

"So what happened?"

Xue Leng was puzzled, but he didn't dare to ask rashly.

Turning around, Situ Yu crushed the messenger talisman in his hand with a solemn expression.

In less than a moment, the sharp white eyebrows that were originally furrowed slowly relaxed again.

Instead, he glanced at Xue Leng strangely, and even showed a vaguely surprised smile at the corner of his mouth.

"..."

Seeing this, Xue Leng responded with a smile, but felt a little uneasy in his heart.

Knowing that there must be nothing good, he quickly turned around, trying to sneak back to the Spirit Talisman Hall while the other party was digesting the communication talisman.

Just as he was making his wishful thinking, there was still a voice in the air that he didn't want to hear at this time——

"Nephew Xue, wait a moment."

"..."

"I don't know what the master uncle called the disciple to say?"

Xue Leng's face was naturally respectful, but there was also a lot of confusion in his tone.

"In the Valley of Demon Sealing, did you sneak into the Devil's Skull Palace with Tang Yan's nephew?"

Situ Yu didn't talk nonsense, and asked softly immediately.

"Sealing Demon Valley? It's been so long, I really can't remember it for a while..."

"Hiss... wait..."

"Senior Sister Chi Qian fed her disciple an unknown pill just now, and she felt extremely uncomfortable in her stomach at this moment. She just wanted to find a place for convenience. Look, uncle..."

Xue Leng, who had a ghost in his heart, when he heard this, his face changed drastically, and at the same time, he quickly pulled out a very lame reason, trying to prevaricate the matter.

It's okay to talk about the inheritance, but it must not be said at this time or here.

It's best to go to Xue Yu first and explain the reason, at least he has a bottom line in his heart.

Situ Yu, who is old and mature, can naturally see what Xue Leng is thinking, and looks at a certain place with a strange face, but he doesn't expose his lame tricks on the spot.

"Junior Brother Xue, it's not your style to gossip behind your back."

The voice came abruptly, and it was weak, but it had a calmness and tranquility that made people short of breath.

Upon hearing this voice, Xue Leng called out reflexively——

"Senior Sister Chi Qian!"

Looking back, who is that beautiful woman who stands on the ground, if not Chi Qian?

At this time, Chi Qian was dressed somewhat like Xue Leng, also wearing a slightly loose Tianfu Taoist robe swaying in the wind, but her hair was simply tied together with black hair, and it was softly attached to her shoulders without moving. .

Seeing her standing in the void, she looks like a quiet and silent ghost, treacherous and amazing.

Xue Leng didn't feel any embarrassment because of Chi Qian's words. He bowed slightly and said apologetically:

"I'm sorry, Senior Sister Chi Qian."

Chi Qian didn't care about his attitude, but just quietly cast her eyes on him.

But when she glanced at her lightly, it could make people's mind go blank for an instant, and no one knew what happened at that instant.

Xue Leng is feeling this way now. The set of rhetoric that he had thought up in his heart has disappeared at this moment. He can only salute for a long time, and then he is at a loss, not knowing what to do.

On one side, Situ Yu seemed to have a headache, and sighed softly.

"I met Master Situ."

Chi Qian spit out a few words lightly, then turned to Xue Leng, and said lazily:

"This is the betrothal gift from the old master and his ancestor, and I accidentally forgot it just now."

Before Xue Leng could say "panic", she took out a jade talisman from the collar and flicked it towards Xue Leng.

Xue Leng had no choice but to take it, and then heard Chi Qian say:

"This talisman is the top true treasure for killing spirits and souls. I keep it in my heart on weekdays. It has miraculous effects in dispelling evil spirits and warding off evil spirits. It can also be used for self-defense."

Xue Leng looked at the jade talisman in his hand, and saw that it was snow-white and crystal clear, and a magical little beast was engraved on it with simple brushwork.

The horns of the head are tall and agile, and when you look closely, these lines seem to be very profound, obviously not ordinary things.

What's more terrible is that the top is fragrant, and there is still warmth in the palm of your hand.

Xue Leng felt trembling all over his body, thinking:

"Could it be that Senior Sister Chi Qian wore it next to her body?"

While Situ Yu's staring eyes stared at each other, while turning his eyes, he said slightly in a daze:

"It's the "Qing Ming Talisman". The Supreme Elder is really generous today!"

Then he said to Xue Leng:
"This "Qing Ming Talisman" is the Heaven-reaching Spiritual Treasure, an imitation of the Taiyi Qing Ming Lantern, and it is also one of the most famous talismans in this pavilion.

Wearing it on the body has the effect of invulnerability to all evils, can ward off all poisons and evil spirits, and has a miraculous effect on clearing the mind and calming the mind during cultivation.

With it, it is not so easy to go crazy in the future! "

Looking at this posture, Xue Leng is not going back, not to mention, he wished he could swallow this jade talisman alive, so how could he return it?

Knowing that the two people in front of him are not to be bullied, he stopped being hypocritical, but bowed solemnly and accepted them.

There was already a ribbon on the "Qing Ming Talisman", but Xue Leng hung it around his neck, close to his chest.

However, this post was posted in a different place.

In the heart orifice, the entangled blood and evil energy shook together, and for some reason, it shrank a lot.

And this "Qing Ming Talisman" also seemed to release a stream of fresh air, flowing around the heart orifice, like a cold bead rolling in it, very uncomfortable.

Xue Leng couldn't help shivering, and felt that all the pores in his body were opened.

A trace of coolness flowed in and out of it, as if thousands of little hands were massaging together, almost groaning in comfort.

Fortunately, this feeling was only for a moment, otherwise he really didn't know if he would make a fool of himself in front of the two "experts".

(End of this chapter)