divine talisman

The third update!Last call for favorites this week!

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The God Shaking Art was obtained by Chen Xi from the Immortal Sword Cave in the Southern Barbarian Nether Realm. Like the Illusory God Art and the Killing God Art, they are both mysterious and unpredictable methods of attacking the soul.

Phantom God Art can only be displayed by condensing the power of thought.

The God-shaking technique can only be displayed if the spirit is condensed.

However, the requirements for killing the gods are extremely high, and the power of the soul must reach the realm of consciousness before it can be used.

Now, the power of Chen Xi's soul has reached the place of divine sense, only one step away from the divine sense, but it is more than enough to use the soul shaking technique, and the power is more powerful than when he killed the elder of the Li family, enough Shattered the sea of ​​consciousness of an ordinary Zifu monk in an instant, turning him into an idiot.

Moreover, if they were caught off guard, Brother Huang Ting's Sea of ​​Consciousness would also be severely damaged, and the monk Liangyi Golden Core would also be attacked because of his Sea of ​​Consciousness, causing him to be in a trance for a short time.

"Huh?" Feng Ming, who was chasing closely behind the Liulin treasure chariot, suddenly felt his heart skip a beat. He was keenly aware that a powerful force of spirit and soul locked on him in an instant.

However, before he could react, a huge mountain suddenly appeared in the sea of ​​consciousness, and then smashed down fiercely, a pain from the depths of the soul surged through his body, and his consciousness became blurred. If he hadn't forced himself to control it The body almost hit the wall.

"Damn! It turned out to be the method of soul attack! Who is it? Who plotted against me?" After a while, Feng Ming woke up from the severe pain, his eyes were fierce, and he swept around fiercely.

The street was full of people, bustling and bustling, everyone looked as usual, Feng Ming scanned for a long time, but found no suspicious traces, he suddenly thumped in his heart, "I am now in the realm of Liangyi Jindan, if you want to plot against me, unless it is Nirvana cultivator, is that kid protected by an expert?"

It was no wonder that he was so suspicious. After all, the method of soul attack was too rare. He never thought that not only did Chen Xi practice the method of soul attack, but also that the power of soul attack was not inferior to him.

"Fortunately, fortunately, this expert didn't have the idea of ​​killing people. Otherwise, wouldn't I, Fengming, be planted here today..." Thinking of this, Fengming would not dare to follow Chen Xi any more. The whole body has disappeared into the vast crowd.

Not long after, he came to a private house, looked around for a while, saw that no one was paying attention to him, and then quickly squeezed through the door.

"Master Brahma Hall, that kid has appeared in Longyuan City. Unfortunately, there is an expert protecting me, so I can't get close. And that expert has mastered a method of attacking the soul, which even broke my sea of ​​consciousness. I suffered a slight injury, if I hadn’t escaped quickly, I’m afraid I wouldn’t be able to come back this time.”

Feng Ming entered the room, and said with a serious face: "I suggest, let's ask for support. There are too many masters in Longyuan City. With the strength of the two of us, we can't get back the Nine-Character Mantra Town Spirit Talisman. You must know the The Immortal Artifact Buddha Pagoda has now become the focus of attention of all major forces, and everyone is eager to snatch it, if we take it rashly, I am afraid that we will expose our identity."

The master of the Vatican Palace in a black robe is trimming a blood-colored mandala flower. His slender, white and tender palm is like green onion jade, holding a sharp flying sword. With the shaking of his wrist, some dead leaves are chopped into countless pieces , fell into the soil in a rustle, like a drizzle, sprinkled one after another, and the mood is leisurely.

However, upon hearing Feng Ming's words, the Master of the Brahma Hall paused, and the sharp flying sword burst into a burst of fierce sword energy, immediately crushing a bewitching mandala flower in full bloom, and the flower pot broke with a click Into countless pieces of broken tiles.

"It seems that we have to withdraw first." There was a touch of unwillingness in the voice of the Brahma Hall Master, and he sighed: "I thought you would bring back some good news, but who knew..."

"Did something happen during this time?" Feng Ming asked in surprise.

"That's right, the lord already knows the news of the killing of the 32 demon spirit guards. He has sent a blood moon message, ordering you and me to return to the sect without any delay." The master of the Brahma Hall said slowly.

"What? If we go back like this, won't we be...be..." Feng Ming couldn't continue, his face showing endless fear.

"I'm not worried about this. Now that the master is employing people, he will never take you and me. If you lose the nine-character mantra talisman, just find it again." The master of the Brahma Palace said coldly: "I'm just a little bit dissatisfied. Gan Xin, the Immortal Artifact of the Buddha Pagoda, which was originally safely obtained, was harmed by a little guy, lost his wife and lost his army, it is a great shame!"

"What does the Lord of the Brahma Palace mean?" Feng Ming breathed a sigh of relief when he heard that his life was not in danger, and he didn't care about any shame or humiliation.

"What do I mean? What else can I do? The lord has been planning for decades to revitalize the sect, and there is no room for any mistakes. Now because of an accident between you and me, the existence of the sect has been indirectly exposed. Now I am afraid that Long Yuan The major powers in the city have already guessed the origin of you and me." The Master of the Brahma Palace said slowly: "And this time, the Lord summoned you and me back to the sect to accumulate strength. If it succeeds, the revival of the Blood Moon Project will be launched in an all-round way!"

"Is it finally going to war?" Feng Ming's heart was agitated, and he couldn't help licking his mouth, "This Great Chu Dynasty is indeed prosperous and prosperous, and it's like hell to be bored in the blood prison outside the wilderness all day long. I don't want to I stayed there. Unfortunately, I have to wait another ten years..."

"Ten years?" The Master of the Brahma Hall said in an ethereal voice, "For us monks, it's just a snap of our fingers."

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In the six-lin treasure chariot.

After repelling the black-robed man with the God-shocking technique, Chen Xi heaved a long sigh of relief and completely relaxed. He had made a decision in his heart that he would never enter Longyuan City rashly in the future unless there was an extremely urgent matter.

He knew that now that he was sitting on the Immortal Artifact of the Buddha Pagoda, he had become the coveted object of countless people, and even offended the Blood Moon Demon Sect who might have revived. Before his strength was not enough to protect himself, he still hid in the Liuyun Sword Sect Inside is more appropriate.

Soon, under Chen Hao's guidance, the Liulin Baochao stopped in front of a courtyard.

This courtyard is a bit dilapidated, obviously unoccupied for a long time, the scarlet gate collapsed and peeled off patches of red spots, withered grass and moss mottled on the top of the wall, a wild cat saw someone approaching, swished over the eaves, Disappear.

As soon as Chen Xi and the others got off the six-lin treasure chariot, the skinny old man who was driving also got off, looked up at the courtyard, and fell silent in thought.

"This is Master Chen Feng, the secret spy of the Duanmu family. Nothing big or small in Longyuan City can escape his eyes and ears. He is extremely powerful. It is said that Ling Kongzi, the head teacher of the Liuyun Sword Sect, once wanted him to join the Liuyun Sword Sect. , but he declined it politely, and the Duanmu family has become the most well-informed existence among the major forces because of Master Chen Feng sitting in charge." Du Qingxi explained to Chen Xi via voice transmission.

Chen Xi suddenly realized that he no longer dared to underestimate the ordinary-looking old man in front of him.

"Uncle Chen, do you know where the man, woman and little girl who lived in this courtyard went two years ago?" Duan Muze asked.

"Master, those two men are called Mengkong, the girl is called Bai Wanqing, and the little girl is called Xixi. They moved here two years ago and lived here for less than seven days." Chen Fengshi's cloudy eyes showed a burst of thought. Then, he said slowly.

"Then do you know where they went?" Chen Xi asked with a happy expression.

Master Chen Feng stared in deep thought, without speaking for a long time.

"Don't worry, Chen Bo will definitely know, he is searching his own memory right now." Duan Muze said through voice transmission, full of confidence.

Chen Xi nodded, and said in his heart: "It seems that asking Duan Muze for help this time is really the right thing to do!"

"Master, I don't know if I should say something or not." After a long time, Master Chen Feng said slowly.

"Tell me." Duan Muze said without hesitation, "These are my most trusted friends, there is no need to hide them."

"This matter is related to Xingluo Palace!" Chen Fengshi said in astonishment.

Chen Xi's complexion suddenly sank, and he thought of Chai Letian who died in his hands. Wasn't his ancestor a Minghua Daoist with supernatural powers from Xingluo Palace?

Is it because of yourself?

However, according to the time, Chen Xi was a little uncertain, because when Aunt Bai and the others disappeared, he didn't seem to have killed Chai Letian!

"That little girl named Xixi was born with a body of water and spirit, and her aptitude was unmatched. She was taken by a female elder named Jiang Qing in Star Luo Palace, and she grabbed her by force and took her as an apprentice." Master Chen Feng looked blank. Said with an expression, "That Bai Wanqing left with hatred, threatening to destroy the Xingluo Palace one day, but she has disappeared so far. As for that Meng Kong, in order to get the little girl back, his arms were crippled, and the meridians of his whole body were damaged. There is no doubt that he is a useless person, and now he has been reduced to a beggar on the street."

Hearing this, the faces of brothers Chen Xi and Chen Hao suddenly became extremely ugly and extremely cold.Even the faces of the three of Du Qingxi next to him couldn't look any better.

Shameless!

What is the difference between Xingluogong's act of robbing other people's children and those despicable people who trafficked people?

"I'm going to kill that Jiang Qing! Kill her!!" Chen Hao gritted his teeth, his voice seemed to be squeezed out from between his teeth. He and Meng Kong had a deep relationship. Now that he heard that Meng Kong's arms were crippled, With all the meridians destroyed and reduced to a beggar on the street, how can I suppress the anger in my heart?

"Uncle Chen, do you know where Meng Kong is now?" Chen Xi took a deep breath, patted his younger brother on the shoulder to make him calm down, and then said slowly.

"Come with me." Chen Fengshi nodded, and stepped onto the Liulin treasure chariot.

A group of people drove forward, the atmosphere was dull and oppressive, and they all lost the mind to speak.Not long after, the treasure chariot stopped at a street corner.

The interior of this street is full of sewage and garbage, and black and dilapidated tents stand there, as if they will fall to the ground when the wind blows.

And in front of one of the tents, there was a thin man with fluffy hair, haggard, and covered in mud, curled up in the sewage, and his body was full of a pungent stench.

When Chen Xi and the others walked up to this point, this person curled up on the ground without any movement, as if a body had long lost its soul, leaving only a torso, its vitality was extremely weak.

Seeing this scene, Chen Hao opened his eyes wide, and said in a trembling voice, "Uncle Mengkong?"

The beggar on the ground trembled, but he didn't look up.

Chen Xi couldn't help being in a daze for a while, he still remembered that the first time he saw Meng Kong, he was tall and tall, he was majestic and majestic, looking around, his spirit was galloping, and he was unusually heroic.

But now... he has become a dirty beggar curled up in the sewage. Is this still the number one swordsman of Songyan Academy?

An indescribable pain welled up in his heart, Chen Xi forced himself to clenched his teeth, and kept his mouth shut.

And the younger brother, Chen Hao, fell to his knees and shouted with sobs: "Uncle Mengkong, did you hear that? It's me, Chen Hao, I'm Chen Hao!"

Seeing this scene, the three of Du Qingxi could not bear to look at each other, feeling sad.

"You misidentified me. I'm not Meng Kong. Let's go." The beggar curled up on the ground finally spoke, his hoarse and weak voice revealed an indescribable pain, as if he was enduring something alone.

"You... are you worried that I will offend Xingluo Palace? Isn't it the elder of Xingluo Palace? I'm going to kill her right now!" Chen Hao stood up, turned around and left.

"Stop!" Chen Xi yelled in a deep voice, "It's useless to be angry now, first bring Uncle Mengkong back to the Liuyun Sword Sect, and heal his wounds well. I'll visit Big Brother Beiheng, and together we'll rescue Xixi first."

Chen Hao froze, gritted his teeth and said: "Okay! Brother, but don't stop me from avenging Uncle Mengkong. Without Uncle Mengkong, Chen Hao would not be where I am today. I must avenge Uncle Mengkong!"

"I promise you, but it's not today." Chen Xi tried his best to keep calm, and then he said slowly, "Now, let's return to Liuyun Sword Sect first."

Chen Hao was silent for a long time, squatted down and put Meng Kong on his back, and walked away.

Dirty sewage soaked his whole body, and the pungent stench poured into his nose, but he didn't care, because he was carrying the master who single-handedly sent him to the Dao of Sword.

That's right, in Chen Hao's heart, Meng Kong is his master, without Meng Kong, Chen Hao wouldn't be where he is today!

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ps: It's 50 words, and only one-fifth of the outline has been written. I want to speed up the plot.