The most powerful plant system

Chapter 172 The Power of the Curse
"curse?"

Everyone's expressions suddenly changed, and they looked at Du Cheng in unison.

Curses are an extremely evil force. Those who suffer from the curse behave in different ways, but without exception, they are extremely difficult to resolve, and the final death is miserable.

This kind of incantation is rare, and even magicians rarely come into contact with it. They regard it as an unknown and avoid it for fear. The sea of ​​purple mist in front of them is actually full of curse power?
"Brother Du, are you sure?"

Bai Shanshan listened to it in awe. He was familiar with all kinds of classics and knew the terrible end of people who were cursed.

"It should be true. I am from the Palace of the Snow Flower Goddess. My sect has detailed records about the power of curses."

Du Cheng replied affirmatively, the more he looked at the mist in Ye Feng's hand, the more certain he felt.

"Snow Flower Goddess Palace? I've never heard of this sect, what rank is it Xuanzong?"

Hearing this, Yang Bin raised his eyebrows. How did Ye Feng, a guy from the Lingzhi Sect, slip into the treasure cave?
"That's not the point."

Du Cheng's face became a little unnatural, he heard the contempt in Yang Bin's words.

The five Xuanzongs have never paid attention to the sects on the east bank except for them.

"Of course it's important. The power of curse is very old and remote. Even the major Xuanzongs don't know much about it. How can ordinary sects have detailed records about it?"

Yang Bin was full of doubts about Du Cheng, which made Du Cheng feel uncomfortable, even Ye Feng and others were also a little upset.

It would be great for someone to clarify, what kind of presence is this guy looking for when he has nothing to do?

"Snowflake Goddess Palace is located in the Piaoxue Mountains on the east bank. It is said that the orthodoxy is very ancient, and the sect migrated to the east bank many years ago."

"The previous palace lord of this palace has been hidden for a long time. My grandfather once warned the elders in the sect not to provoke this sect, even after the palace lord passed away."

Bai Huahua opened her mouth suddenly, revealing some secrets of Snow Flower Goddess Palace.

Everyone was shocked, and couldn't help but look at Du Cheng again, even Yang Bin's expression froze.

Who is Bai Huahua's grandfather?

People like this say that they can't provoke Snow Flower Goddess Palace, which shows that this sect is probably really extraordinary.

Although the seven evil sects and the five Xuanzongs are respected on both sides of the strait, the lower reaches of the Tongtian River are vast, and it is normal to have some hidden and powerful sects. For a while, no one dared to underestimate Du Cheng any more.

Yang Bin shut his mouth wisely, feeling annoyed and aggrieved.

It's just that Ye Feng from the Lingzhi Sect was unexpected, but I didn't expect another one from the Snow Flower Palace. When did the East Bank become so hidden?

Du Cheng cast a grateful look at Bai Huahua. If it wasn't for her, it would be difficult for his words to attract everyone's attention.

After all, the people present are all geniuses of various sects, and they always have their eyes above the top.

"The power of curse is really rare, and the ones who are best at using this power are wizards. It's just that wizards are extremely rare after the Holy Fall era, and spells have become rare because of this."

Du Cheng returned to the topic, and everyone heard the word wizard with fear in their eyes.

In the lineage of wizards, some people say that they are more evil than demon cultivators, and weirder than ghost cultivators. In a certain era, they once shined brilliantly and made all practitioners tremble.

"A patriarch of my Snow Flower Goddess Palace once dealt with a wizard and was cursed. After that, the patriarch studied a lot of content in order to break the curse, so there are detailed records in my sect."

Du Cheng explained why he understood the curse, and everyone suddenly realized.

"Then the patriarch of your palace successfully resolved the curse at last?"

There was hope in everyone's eyes, Du Cheng might be able to help them solve this difficulty!

Not only people like Ye Feng, but also many Xuanxiu from afar gathered here, looking at Du Cheng expectantly.

"The curse is very difficult to reverse. My Grand Master took the method of freezing himself, but in the end it only played a delaying effect."

Du Cheng shook his head.

Everyone's heart sank when they heard it, the curse was indeed as difficult to resolve as the legend said, what should they do, how would they pass through the sea of ​​fog? !
"However, the curse power in the fog in front of me doesn't seem to be very strong, otherwise little brother Ye would not be able to cure little brother Bai so smoothly."

"And it is indeed difficult to reverse the curse, but as long as you don't get hit, the defense is not as difficult as imagined."

When Du Cheng changed the topic, everyone rekindled hope.

"Brother Du means..."

"As long as there is something to ward off evil, you may be able to successfully avoid the curse."

Du Cheng hesitated, and said uncertainly. "I heard that the orthodoxy of Zen practice has a strong ability to resist curses, or some naturally auspicious things can also play a role."

Zen practice?
Everyone looked at Jin Luozong's disciples at the same time, and only Jin Luozong was present who was related to Zen practice.

Yang Bin's face became awkward, and he hesitated to answer.

"My Jinluo sect's orthodoxy has indeed integrated Buddhism and demonism, but it has already formed its own school. I'm afraid it won't work. The most important patriarch is still the Buddhist Vajra orthodoxy. It's a tough way. Du... Brother Du said I understand, I am afraid that something with a sense of Zen is needed to resist the power of the curse, which does not match."

His words disappointed everyone.

Ye Feng listened quietly, touched his chin, he seemed to have something that could ward off evil spirits.

"Sect Master Ye, will your Zen Sound Bamboo be effective?"

Bai Huahua thought suddenly, looking at Ye Feng with a little excitement on her face.

Ye Feng was stunned for a moment, the Zen Sound Bamboo could make the Buddha's voice, not to mention the Zen-like sound when it cleared away, it could make people feel ethereal.

Swish swish.

Ye Feng immediately felt the fiery gaze of countless eyes.

He could imagine that if this group of desperate guys heard a negative answer from him, some of them would go crazy.

"I can try."

Ye Feng thought for a while, then stood where he was, and took out a Zen Yinzhu seed.

Whoosh!
He flicked his fingers lightly, and the seeds pierced through the air, heading straight for the mist vortex.

The seeds grew into a large length of mature golden bamboo on the way, which rubbed against the air, making a huge and ethereal sound of morning bells and evening drums!

clang----

When everyone heard the Buddha's voice, they were a little excited for a while, maybe it really worked!

With a puff, half of Zen Yinzhu fell into the sea of ​​fog, and the other half was exposed outside, which was controlled by Ye Feng with his skill of controlling the sword.

Controlling the Zen Sound Bamboo from a long distance, he didn't have much expression on his face. After three breaths, he forcibly pulled out the half of the bamboo body!

The half of the golden-yellow bamboo broke away from the mist, and turned into a purple-black body. Once exposed to the air, it immediately rotted, and turned into flying ash in the blink of an eye!
The hearts of the people fell from the top of the mountain to the bottom of the valley like riding a roller coaster, feeling as if they were dying of grief!

(End of this chapter)