Chapter 27: The Twelve God Talismans (Please Recommend Tickets for Collection)

"Tianfutai, what is he doing on this Tianfutai?"

"Could it be that after Xiao Luo's Tianjian formation, he still wants to imitate these twelve talismans?"

"Xiao Luo Tianjian Formation is a test of martial arts talent. The twelve steles on the talisman platform are all made by spiritual masters. Both the primordial spirit and the painted talisman require extreme talent, so they can be imitated. They are indispensable. Over the past ten thousand years , under the daily tour, there is also no one who can copy even one of them—"

"I once heard from my master that I want to copy the celestial talisman left by the patriarch. It needs to be extremely pure in spirit and soul, and the calligraphy must be at least complete in spirit, so that it is somewhat possible. How can a spiritual master before a day trip be able to do it? ?”

"Three hundred and forty-three breaths break the formation, this person's swordsmanship is really terrifying. I don't believe that his talisman is so beautiful!"

Seeing Zong Shou climb up the steps step by step, and stepped onto the stone platform on the left, there was a burst of discussion among the crowd.

Looking at the boy's gaze, it was extremely complicated for a moment. But no one dared to say that they were overestimated before the result was clear.

Yin Yang Chuxue also looked at each other in blank dismay. Zong Shou's ability to destroy Xiao Luo's Tianjian formation already made them amazed and ecstatic.

But before the two of them came back to their senses amidst the joy, the eldest son of his own family stepped onto the Tianfu platform again.

They had seen Zong Shou's swordsmanship once three months ago, and they had some confidence in their hearts.

But what kind of level this Talisman is, I really don't know. Although he studied in Linhai Academy for three full years. But in the end, Zong Shou was kicked out of the academy.

Su Chuxue's heart twitched suddenly, thinking of the materials that Zong Shou bought from time to time during the past three months, all of which were needed by the spiritual master.

And in the battle with Zong Yu back then, the wind wall array on the cloud treading car suddenly broke. Previously, she had always thought that it was because her talisman method was not well practiced that it caused the talisman array to fail. Now that I think about it carefully, it may not be the handwriting of my young master.

It's just that the twelve stone tablets on the Tianfu platform are, after all, the twelve real 'Tianfu' written by Patriarch Lingyun before he became an immortal!

Even his own young master has broken the unbreakable 'Xiao Luotian Sword Formation'. She still has no confidence in Zong Shou.

Just as the people in the audience were having mixed thoughts, Zong Shou had already stood in front of the first stone tablet.

The stele is three feet high, and no decoration has been made except that the front has been flattened. The whole body looks like stone, but it is actually mined from the raw gold ore in the Huangling Realm.

Legend has it that in this world, wherever there is gold, there are evil spirits. It is also one of the best materials for spiritual masters to write talismans.

——The whole body is rich in gold, otherwise, it is not enough to carry this talisman and pass it down for hundreds of millions of years.

And the first rune in these twelve steles is 'dry'!

In fact, every stroke, every stroke is like a silver hook and tail, wandering clouds and startling dragons. It is also like Luan returning to Fengwu, angry and picking stones. Vigorous and heavy, majestic and light.

Regardless of the structure of the strokes, it is impossible to see that it is a "dry" character, but in Zong Shou's consciousness, he knows that this is a real "dry".

In other words, this ghost-like thing in the eyes of ordinary people should be the original appearance of this word.

At some point, that Lin Fei also came behind him. With flickering eyes, he looked at Zongshou: "The rules here are the same as those on the bright sword stage. You are not allowed to use any soul power, and you are not allowed to use the help of Lingbao. You will be responsible for the consequences. In ten thousand years, you can copy it for twelve days. There are a total of 46,044 people in the talisman, and nearly half of them died due to the backlash of the talisman! Don't be careless—"

The old man's expression is also extremely complicated, only from what the frail young man said just now. It is already known that this child has been completely extinct, thanks to the meaning of the sect.

Destroying Xiao Luotian Sword Formation was just a counterattack against Ling Yunzong.

Looking sideways at Liang Miaozi over there, Lin Fei shook his head secretly, wondering whether the indulgence of the Lord of Jiying over the years was a bit too much? It's just that now, no matter how much you blame yourself, it won't help.

An amazing talent, but turned away. The Lingyun Sect after today is destined to be laughed at.

If it was this child, after breaking Xiao Luotian's sword formation, he would copy the twelve talismans.

I'm afraid that there will be another disturbance in Danling Mountain. Everyone in this place, including the chief, cannot avoid censure.

I couldn't help but have some unreasonable thoughts in my heart, I just hope that the talisman drawn by the patriarch is really like the rumors, under the sun, no one can draw it. It would be better if the son in front of him passed away. Just when this thought came up, Lin Fei felt extremely ashamed for a while.

Zong Shou ignored Lin Fei's words. When he stood in front of this stele, his state of mind was clear, and he stripped away all the chaotic thoughts one by one.

The celestial amulet connects the gods, hand-painted by the gods. Any distracting thoughts that should not be there are no different from seeking death, and it is also a humiliation to the owner of this stone tablet.

Bite off the index finger of his right hand, and tap on the beginning of the character 'dry', next to Zong Shou's ear, there was a loud bang instantly.

A wave of strong thoughts rushed into his mind. It was left by the person who painted the talisman. It has been in history for thousands of years, and it has never faded away.

Resonate with his soul, bring his consciousness, and enter an incomparably vast world. It is a boundless sky, free to roam. Inside, there is water, wind, fire, and thunder. There are dust and sand, and there are also various creatures that also float in the air.

Zong Shou's eyes flickered slightly. These twelve talismans also took a year in his previous life. Three hundred and sixty-five days, a total of 3,227 copies.

It's just such an experience, but he has never experienced it. In just that moment, his understanding of the character 'dry' has reached an extreme.

Move your index finger to the right to follow those notches. Then he felt countless vortexes of spiritual energy generated around him. A wave of strange force, either pulling or repelling, wanted to make his fingers deviate to the side.

Smiling slightly, Zong Shou showed no signs of panic, he either went with the flow, forced his way through, or borrowed his strength. On the stone tablet, there was a crooked, ugly bloodstain like an earthworm. But from beginning to end, those notches have never been shifted.

Every stroke is done with utmost seriousness, and there is no stagnation. It wasn't until the bottom, the last stroke, that it was blocked by an inexplicable force.

At this time, everyone under the Talisman Stage held their breath. Knowing this copying has come to the most critical time. With this stroke, if you succeed, you will live, and if you fail, you will die.

Lin Fei also kept his eyes on, not daring to deviate from it for a moment. To successfully copy the talisman, one must understand the true meaning of the talisman.

All the words in the world can express the great way of the world. And all the talismans are the unity of Tao.

It can be said that it is really subtle, without any life or death!

Can this young man named Zongshou, the son of Qian Tianshan, do it?

The next moment, a smile appeared on Zong Shou's face.

It was a smile full of joy after hearing the truth, without any impurities. And Lin Fei's pupils also contracted into needles at this moment.

"Doing is the sky, and the sky is clear! The unsurpassed rise of Zhengyang is the sky!"

A slanted stroke, this stroke is still crooked, but invincible, completely breaking through the unknown resistance.

When the blood talisman was completed, a gust of fresh air flowed from the heaven and the earth immediately. The psionic energy here also instantly increased a hundredfold.

And under the Tianfu platform, there was also a 'hiss' sound at the same time, and it was all the sound of taking a breath of air.

Zong Shou only felt that his body seemed to lose weight. A wave of warmth flowed into his body, but it didn't rush to Dantian, but entered into his soul sea.

Still not in the mood to pay attention to it, Zong Shou's eyes turned directly to the other side, the second stone tablet - the Tianfu with the word 'Kun'.

"Kun is the earth! The earth is turbid, and the infinity of positive and negative forms the earth!"

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