Hell Emperor

Chapter 126 Nan Linghe-Ganlin Talisman

"Very good... Another talisman master has made a high-level talisman. It's a pity that no one can draw a variant talisman. Otherwise, the victory of this competition can be said to be a sure thing."

At the top of the Talisman Tower, the Tianxuan Palace Master watched the situation of the competition below. Seeing that someone else had drawn a high-level talisman, he was so happy that he couldn't help but secretly punched.

If it weren't for the Palace Master's participation in the competition, it would really be a loss of status. He wanted to go on stage himself and complete the drawing of the talisman.

Fortunately, the talisman master in the palace did not disappoint him. Every time a high-level talisman was drawn, he felt comfortable in his heart, as if he had seen the final victory.

Compared with him, the Demon Luo Palace Master seemed much calmer.

This time, the Demon Luo Palace only sent one person to participate in the competition, but that person was the one with the deepest attainments in the way of talismans in the entire Demon Luo Palace.

On the field, Shura Yan was slowly sorting out the materials. She personally completed the sanding and ironing of the talismans that ordinary talisman masters were too lazy to do, which made her progress much slower than other talisman masters.

Even Nan Linghe, who had just started making talismans, had surpassed the past. She was unmoved by this. Under the Shura mask on her face, only a pair of clear and intelligent eyes were revealed.

Nan Linghe sat at the table, staring at the yellow paper in front of her with concentration. After being enlightened by Ye Jie, she held the brush in her hand, gently dipped it in cinnabar ink, and began to draw without distraction.

Her eyes followed the movement of the brush closely, and her movements were steady and swift. Every stroke was smooth and powerful, and she was not disturbed by the outside world at all.

Ye Jie looked solemn. As Nan Linghe drew, he felt a damp spiritual power gathering from the surroundings, which was the precursor to the completion of the drawing of the rain talisman.

The spiritual power not only contains the original power of the Rain-Burning Talisman, but also contains a kind of auspicious aura of the growth of all things.

The spiritual power flows on the yellow paper like a drizzle, turning into unique lines that contain power. The lines shine with soft light, like a rainbow in the sky, which makes people feel relaxed and happy, and can't help but indulge in it.

With the infusion of spiritual power, the lines on the yellow paper become brighter and brighter, and the auspicious aura becomes more and more intense. Just looking at it from a distance, you can feel sincere peace of mind and tranquility, as if all disputes and worries are gone.

"Wait... that breath, do you feel it?"

"It's the breath of a mutant spiritual talisman! Someone is drawing a mutant spiritual talisman!"

The unusual breath made the audience nearby restless, and they immediately looked for the source of the breath.

Soon, Nan Linghe, who was drawing the talisman, also entered the sight of everyone.

"She is drawing a rain-making talisman."

"An ordinary rain-making talisman can only bring about a heavy rain, and it is impossible to emit such auspicious aura. This unusual aura is the omen of a mutant talisman!"

"The rain-making talisman is only an intermediate talisman. Even if a mutant talisman is drawn, the ranking will not be too high..."

The discussion of the crowd could not interfere with Nan Linghe at the critical moment.

After Ye Jie's persuasion, a strong fighting spirit emerged in her heart. She participated in the talisman-making competition not because Ye Jie forced her to do so, and no one forced her to win, but because she wanted to do so herself. She wanted to win back the divine mind stone as a prize for Ye Jie.

In the dark, that good luck was also called by her. The first talisman she just started to draw became a mutant talisman that everyone saw as rare.

When Nan Linghe stopped writing, the surging spiritual power around her reached its peak. Even Hua Xiaomei, who was outside the venue, held her breath and opened her eyes wide to witness the birth of the variant talisman.

Starlight was spreading along the surface of the talisman, and the light from the sky gathered here. The starlight was twinkling and shining. The surface of the talisman exuded powerful energy and mysterious aura, which made people unable to help but pick up the talisman to find out.

Feeling the breath of auspiciousness and blessing, even Xuan Cheng couldn't help but walk over and exclaimed:

"This breath... It seems that Brother Ye's helper has drawn the strongest variant of the rain-making talisman, the sweet rain talisman. Once the talisman falls, it can summon the sweet rain from the sky, which can not only make all things grow and the iron tree bloom, but also heal injuries and even eradicate stubborn diseases. It is really a rare talisman. In the talisman-making competition, it should be able to enter the top ten."

"Only the top ten..." Ye Jie was slightly stunned.

Hearing what Xuan Cheng said, the effect of the Sweet Rain Talisman was so powerful that he thought that with the Sweet Rain Talisman, he could at least win the top three, or even go one step further and become the champion.

Xuan Cheng explained: "In previous talisman competitions, if the talisman master did not take action, this Sweet Rain Talisman might really compete for the championship. However, this competition now involves a lot of things. The masters in the hall have put out their lifelong learning and go all out. What's more, some can draw long-lost and forbidden ancient talismans that are not allowed in the world. Although the effect of this Sweet Rain Talisman is strong, it is not good enough now."

As if to verify what Xuan Cheng said, the talisman-making table next to him suddenly surged with unbearable hot spiritual power. As soon as the hot spiritual power appeared, it immediately swept the whole venue.

In a small competition, this kind of abnormal movement would make many talisman makers lose all their previous efforts. But now, all the masters of the talisman making world are on stage. Even if Mount Tai collapses before their eyes, they can remain calm. How can a mere abnormal phenomenon of heaven and earth affect them?

"That breath... is a variant of a high-level spiritual talisman!"

"It's the Burning Sea Talisman! Someone made the Burning Sea Talisman!"

As soon as the name of the Burning Sea Talisman came out, everyone even exclaimed in surprise, and they did not hesitate to praise the Talisman Maker in their words:

"The Burning Sea Talisman is a variant of the high-level spiritual talisman Sea-Covering Talisman. As the name suggests, this talisman is extremely powerful. With just one talisman, it can burn rivers and boil the sea, killing thousands of creatures in the sea. Is it worth more than tens of millions of Yin De?"

"After observing Master Fulu's talisman-making techniques, I also have some insights. I have to go back to make talismans as soon as possible. Maybe I can also draw high-level spiritual talismans..."

"The time limit of three sticks of incense has only passed half a stick, and a master of talisman making has already drawn the Sea Burning Talisman. Who knows what kind of powerful talisman will appear in the future?"

After listening to everyone's discussion, Nan Linghe's eyes were lost, and he felt that the rain talisman he had just drawn was no longer so dazzling.

"Ugh...Brother Jie, it seems that luck is not on my side." Nan Linghe muttered, and she lowered her head, with a bit of loss in her bright eyes, looking listless.

Why is this happening? Obviously she was very eager for this victory and wanted to win back the Mind Stone for Brother Jie, but she still failed to do so.

What kind of lucky star is in your life, is it really a lie?

Before drawing the Rain Talisman, she was full of confidence, thinking that she would definitely gain something. However, the result was a huge disappointment, and she also lost the breath in her heart. It would be difficult to continue drawing variant spiritual talismans.

Ye Jie saw Nan Linghe's loss and comforted her: "It's okay. I believe you have tried your best. Sometimes, good luck does not show up in the way people expect. This rain talisman is the talisman I urgently need right now." , It’s of great use to me. Even if I don’t win the big competition, it doesn’t matter, you still brought me that good luck.”

After Ye Jie's repeated comfort, Nan Linghe's expression improved.

No matter how upset she was, or whether she doubted herself, as long as Ye Jie's comfort came to her ears, she would be able to put those unhappiness behind, and instead, there would be only the faint warmth of the two of them getting along.

In the past, she was scolded one after another for failing to find rare mineral materials that satisfied her father. This once made her doubt and hate her good fortune, and also made her live in fear and shrinkage.

On the contrary, after becoming a ghost, getting along with Ye Jie put more smiles on her face, and also allowed her to truly accept her extraordinary luck in the process of helping others little by little.

Now, for the first time, she wanted to use that good luck to bring Ye Jie the championship of the Talisman Competition, but the final result disappointed her, which made her swell her mouth and feel depressed.

"Okay, there is still a lot of time left before the end of the Talisman Competition. Don't you want to learn how to make talismans? Then take this opportunity to take a good look at the techniques of the talisman making masters. I may have to leave for a while. "Ye Jie comforted her.

"Brother Jie is leaving..." Nan Linghe pursed his lips and said with a look of reluctance.

"I would like to stay, but Xia Wei and the others are facing a strong enemy and it is difficult to escape. The time of this talisman competition coincides with the time of our action."

Ye Jie was a little helpless, and assured Nan Linghe: "Don't worry, I will rush back as soon as the matter over there is dealt with, and I won't leave you alone on the stage for too long."

After receiving Ye Jie's promise, Nan Linghe accepted it, sat down, and began to observe the techniques of other talisman-making masters. During the period, he also tried to draw the rain talisman himself, but ultimately failed.

Ye Jie went to Xuancheng and said, "If there is something urgent in the world, come to me. If I leave now, can I still come in later?"

Xuancheng was stunned for a moment, not understanding what could be more important than the talisman competition that related to the life and death of Tianxuan Palace, but he still replied:

"Although there is no express rule that contestants are not allowed to leave before completing the competition, but with so many talisman masters watching, generally no one would do this... Brother Ye is the best ghost in Guangwang Palace, so I think so. If you have something important to do, it doesn't matter if you leave for a while. By the way, do you want to submit the talisman? The talisman made can only be submitted once. After submitting, the talisman will be your final result and will be tested by the Talisman Master of the Pingding Temple. Even if you are only in the top ten, you will receive a lot of rewards. ”

Ye Jie could only shake his head: "It will take a long time, forget it."

Xuancheng didn't persuade him much and continued to host the competition. Ye Jie took out the Shuodi Stone and moved away.

Returning to the Valley of Shadows, the roars that made people break out in cold sweat intertwined with the screams when they died, filling the entire battlefield, indicating the brutality of the battle.

Ye Jie looked up and saw that the battle had begun, but what was shown was a one-sided result.

The Yin Soldiers and Ghost Soldiers had geographical advantages and were able to become invisible at the same time, making Wei Zheng's soldiers at a loss. They couldn't even see where the enemy was. How could they fight if they had no numerical advantage?

What's more, with the blessing of the Impermanence Formation, the strength of the Yin Soldiers and Ghost Soldiers has been greatly improved, making their killing methods even more brutal. If Wei Zheng's team had not been strictly disciplined, facing the offensive of the Yin Soldiers and Ghost Soldiers, they would have been killed long ago. Throwing away his helmet and armor, he fled in despair.

The soldiers tried to use lime dust to make the ghost soldiers appear. Although this idea is good, it may be effective when used to deal with lonely ghosts, but when facing tens of thousands of ghost soldiers arrayed , will only make the battlefield more chaotic.

Looking around, there were corpses of soldiers everywhere. They fell one after another and died in the hands of the invisible enemy, just to buy more time for the group of people who sneaked into the Shadow Valley.

The blood dyed the land outside the valley red, and the soldiers in armor died sadly, revealing a cruel and sad picture.

Ye Jie, who was touched, took out the Ganlin Talisman from his arms.

"Although the good luck brought by Nan Linghe is not enough to surpass the grade of the talisman itself and win the championship of the talisman competition, it can change the situation of this battle and allow more soldiers to survive... Perhaps, this is the power of the lucky star entering life."

As Ye Jie's mind moved, the Ganlin Talisman began to self-ignite. The flame danced, emitting a dazzling light, and the patterns on the surface of the talisman flickered, and then began to communicate with the power of heaven and earth.

In the end, as the Ganlin Talisman turned into ashes and scattered, the spiritual power contained in the talisman was also completely released.

The sky became gloomy, and gusts of cold wind blew across the battlefield of fierce collision. The sky was covered with dark clouds, the wind gradually rose, and the pattering raindrops suddenly hit the shoulders of the soldiers.

The soldiers who had just fallen to the ground with serious injuries and were weak were shocked to find that their bodies, which were in unbearable pain, had regained vitality under the nourishment of raindrops.

The wounds healed and the injuries recovered. What fell from the sky was not ordinary raindrops at all, but a wonderful rain that healed everyone and gave them new life.

"What's going on?"

"Who is doing this?"

In the big formation behind the ghosts, the faces of the impermanents were gloomy. The falling of the rain was undoubtedly extremely bad news.

The rain had no tendency to stop. From the fine raindrops at the beginning, it turned into a downpour. It not only healed the injuries of the soldiers and made them more courageous, but also revealed the location of the ghosts.

Under the dense rain, there were inharmonious outlines everywhere. Those outlines pushed away the falling rain, making it difficult for people not to notice them.

The soldiers glared at those outlines, as if they had found a long-standing enemy.

The outlines of the ghost soldiers and ghosts on the entire battlefield were all revealed by this rain. The greatest advantage of the ghost soldiers and demons was completely eliminated by this sweet rain.

The falling of the sweet rain reversed the situation on the battlefield. The soldiers no longer retreated, but took the initiative to step forward and fight bravely with the ghost soldiers and demons revealed by the sweet rain. Even if they were injured, they could recover quickly under the nourishment of the sweet rain.