The temptation of the wizard

The six people in the upper table all changed their color slightly, and they saw Zhu Yuntai's right hand pointing together. After a few breaths in the air, he began to draw amulet with spiritual power. The chime inside the hall sounded softly. That is the magical power, ghost spear talisman!"

Zhu Yuntai's painting at this time is impressively a ghost spear talisman, which simulates metal spiritual power.

When the witches were surprised, Zhu Yuntai had already started to draw the second talisman, and the witches immediately recognized it.

"It's a sentence of spiritual power, a good rune!"

The maidens were in an uproar and stood up one after another, with shocked faces, and the three elders of the Third Palace were no exception.

But this is not the end.

"Gonggong Spiritual Power, Water Arrow Talisman!"

"Zhu Rong Spiritual Power, Fireball Talisman!"

"Houtu spiritual power, earth shield talisman!

"Tianwu spiritual force, ethereal talisman!"

"Xuanming spiritual power, Qingxin curse!"

The witches' apricot eyes were round and tender and trembling, as if they had discovered a new world, excited, excited, and unbelievable. Their skin was almost carmine red.

Zhuan Sun Yingyang's hands behind him were also trembling uncontrollably.

He held the Acacia Sword in that hand.

Director of Qiangliang Hall, Yu Ling, Director of Dian Shou Hall, Ji Zhihui, Elder Zhu Jiu Yin, Elder Ji Zi Xing Bufan, and Elder Zhu Rong Nian Ruoying have all stood up, but they don’t seem to know it, they just stare at the peach Good-looking hand of miracle.

Miko, can she still have multi-vein spiritual power?

One person also cultivates the twelve channels of the witchcraft?

This is definitely the greatest discovery since the saint!

If this method is applicable to ordinary witches, Zhu Yuntai can be called a saint based on this, and it is ranked in the ancestral hall of saints.

Compared with this cultivation method, Hell Tower and Linghu Mietian are a fart!

Facing such a miracle, no maiden can calm down.

But Zhu Yuntai gave up after drawing the Xuanming's Qingxin Mantra, looked at Zhuan Sun Yingyang and said, "How much do you think I have performed?"

Zhuan Sun Yingyang's red lips were white, and fine sweat oozes from his forehead.

I wish Yuntai looked at Ji Zhihui again, "I have this depth, are you satisfied?"

Ji Zhihui's expression turned cold and sweaty.

The people of Jinlun Kingdom nearby were equally shocked. All of what they saw today, this witch who claimed to be a man, was too incredible, always felt unrealistic, and seemed to be dreaming.

Such a goddess will appear in the dream!

Haug suddenly felt that it was not a strange thing that "she" would not be bad, because "she" would... too much.

Even if they were regarded as Linghu Mietian Sect, they were still shocked, but vaguely felt that Linghu Mietian should not be able to teach witchcraft.

Hauge suddenly remembered the identity of "her" human saint, and then he was shocked to realize that there are no illusions under the reputation!

I wish Yuntai this trip to look for hell maps. I originally planned to show such means at the critical moment of the negotiation, so that it can have the greatest impact. However, some people are eager to test the depth of the truth and it is okay to advance the plan in exchange for strategic initiative. Moreover, They didn't really reveal their strength, so let them guess enough.

I wish Yuntai's strongest talent is definitely not martial arts.

The door opened, cold wind and snow poured into the hall, everyone was awakened, and they saw the miraculous witch walk into the wind and snow, the white shirt drowned, and the red skirt spreading.

Chapter 220

Zhu Yuntai left from the lecture hall, walked a section of stone steps, and arrived at the Houtudian area.

Huan'e, the chief minister of the Houtu Temple, was a maiden in her thirties with a beautiful face. She stood under the eaves of the temple and waited for Zhu Yuntai with a smile on her lips.

Xiang Huan'e invited Yuntai into the temple to incense, and said kindly: "From now on, I will ask Yuntai for more guidance. You are the most outstanding Houtu maiden after the saint."

Zhu Yuntai: "My mother-in-law is also the Houtu witch."

Xiang Huan'e: "When she was your age, she hadn't even stolen the Hell Tower."

Yuntai stopped arguing. After worshipping the mother of the earth, Huan'e went to the dormitory to settle down. On the way, she asked: "Which line of the current saint's presiding officer belongs to? When can we meet?"

Xiang Huan'e smiled bitterly, "The host is the palace of Shebi, the name is Shangmeng and Huiyue. Three years ago, and today, Wu Keke fought with the host. The host was defeated. Since then, he has been in retreat and remains the same today."

Meng Huiyue, Yuntai remembered this name.

That is a person who can fight brilliantly with his mother-in-law, and must be cautious.

Yuntai took the opportunity to say: "Please also tell the twelve elders and the twelve diaries the name of the temple secretary."

Xiang Chang'e said one by one. It turns out that there are a few of the Twelve Dian Si and Twelve Elders who are still traveling abroad. They are the elders of the Zhujiu Yindian and the Jizi Diansi, Qiangliang, Tianwu and Jumang , And the Wen Ruoling that Zhu Yuntai is concerned about is precisely the elder Tianwu.

Zhu Yuntai stayed quiet, and felt that this ancestral temple was more weird. Wen Ruoling went out to travel and the truth is unknown, but Geng Yeyun's retreat must be a fake, and the Emperor Jiang Temple Secretary Zhuan Sun Yingyang held the sword of Pei Jianqing in his hands.

Pei Jianqing is a swordsman who regards the sword as life, and the Red Bean Sword is the treasure of Lijiazhuang's inheritance. Yuntai really can't think of the circumstances under which Pei Jianqing would hand the Red Bean Sword to someone else. Then, the Red Bean Sword was stolen by Sun Yingyang?Snatched it?

The witches in the dojo just before did not seem to recognize the red bean sword.

What happened between Pei Jianqing and Ancestral Temple?

The dormitory of the Houtu Hall is a cave dwelling dug in the mountain. It looks rough from the outside. In fact, the interior of the door is quite exquisitely decorated, and it is filled with the fragrance of daughters.

Xiang Huan'e brought bedding and some daily necessities with the little witch, and made a pot of high mountain tea, and then left Yuntai about the terrain and functional buildings of the ancestral temple.

Now that the heavy snow is flying, Yuntai sits in the cave for recuperation. After a while, the restrictions on the tower of the hell are released, and he said: "Baye, how is the friendship between Li Hongdou and Yue Qingqing?"

Linghu sneered at the eighth day of the month: "Rivals in love, often jealous for me, alas, very troublesome."

I wish Yuntai: "..."

The epidemic calf said in the seal card: "Otherwise you will not die."

I wish Yuntai called out Monk An Zhen again, and carefully asked about Geng Yeyun's words and deeds before his disappearance.

At this time, the Twelve Peaks of the Ancestral Temple were boiling quickly because of the arrival of Zhu Yuntai, because "she" was also at least the eight-channel spiritual power, and it was very likely to master all the twelve-channel spiritual power.

This is a miracle that has never happened since the establishment of the Wumen!

If it weren't for the leaders of the temples to strictly prohibit the witches from harassing Zhuyuntai, I am afraid that no amount of wind and snow can stop them.