Chapter 990: Talisman

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"Sacred Talisman——Qingluan?!"

Almost half of Qin Muqing's body was leaning out of the balcony.

The fierce and fierce wind blowing on the high platform made it difficult to open the corners of my eyes, but I still kept my eyes wide open and looked at the altar in shock.

I saw that the scales covered with thick snow all year round melted into mist little by little under the young man's palm.

The original Qiyao crystal-like stone body was exposed.

The blue Luan bird soared into the sky, causing a huge noise like an earthquake. The fierce howling wind mixed with the song of the Luan bird.

Under the crowded altar, everyone was blown around by the strong wind.

Even the unicorn, the fairy beast in front of Fang Ge's fishing car, was scratching its hooves uneasily and chirping incessantly.

Balian stood still in the turbulent wind, with his black hair dancing wildly. He slowly frowned and looked at the scales melting from the thick snow in front of him, feeling deeply puzzled in his heart.

He could swear seriously that he had absolutely no intention of showing off.

He also knew clearly in his heart how precious the talisman spirit that even Fang Geyu had trouble awakening was.

He has self-awareness in his heart, even though he has an extraordinary understanding of the ability to understand and control spiritual power.

But he is not so arrogant as to think that he can master hundreds of magical channels.

It's just that it's rare for Poseidon to see the scales left by the previous city lords.

If we can take this opportunity, it would not be a bad thing to awaken the talisman spirit. If we really miss it, Balian will not feel regretful.

After all, whether it was Taishang Daoqing Sword Technique, Kunlun God's calligraphy technique or the deception technique of Zhongyou Dynasty.

Even the Bronze Gate, the Bones of the Immortal, the Bloodline of the Corpse Demon, etc. all require a huge amount of time and energy to study and practice.

If he were to awaken another Talisman Spirit, he would inevitably be overwhelmed and would have to put this on hold for the time being.

Unexpectedly, the moment his palm touched the scale stone, Balian felt as if he had become a key.

This scale stone is a huge treasure mountain with a lock on it. When the palm is close to it, an invisible and inexplicable strong sense of integration comes.

It's like opening a secret.

What the palm touches does not seem to be a cold stone body, but more like touching an extremely majestic and warm soul full of vitality.

The power of the soul was powerful, tolerant, and like the sea accepting all rivers, it flowed into the divine palace of his heart.

A strong and full warm current wrapped the weak corpse bead carefully, and the spiritual current continuously washed the blood slowly flowing out of the corpse bead.

Qingluan soaring into the sky turned into a blue-green talisman light seal, fell into the center of Bai Lian's eyebrows, and disappeared.

The violently shaking altar returned to calm, and everyone swaying under the stage looked at the table in disbelief.

Although those outsider monks are not familiar with the Tao of Talisman, they are familiar with the wonders of this world.

I have also guessed that the kid on the stage is probably a powerful talisman that has awakened.

On top of the tower, the deacon of Qin Tower looked at this scene from a distance, with an inexplicably heavy and worried look on his face.

On the other side, Yin Baishuang shook the wine bottle in her hand, her eyes were as bright as fire, her black hair was flying freely in the wind, and she glanced at Empress Ying Ji next to her with a smile.

"My dear, do you think those eyes on Bailiyu's face are just for breathing?

My Xiao An is clearly a genius who can write, dance, and have extraordinary luck. How could he be raised in his hands and become a mediocre person in life?

Look at this momentum, the immortal king from the immortal world is dumbfounded. "

Ying Ji took the pot of mud wine in her hand and took a sip.

Her breath was slightly tainted with the fragrance of wine, and her lips were tainted with a little wine. In the chaos of heaven and earth, she became increasingly bright red and fascinating.

She narrowed her majestic phoenix eyes, with an indescribable calmness, and glanced at Yin Baishuang with a half-smile: "That's my Xiao An."

Yin Baishuang suddenly realized that this very beautiful and young mother-in-law was too petty.

In the past, before Xiao An came back, she would occasionally visit the empress in Zhongyou.

At that moment, the Empress, who was still immersed in the grief of losing her beloved son, was very gentle and caring towards her, the only Crown Princess recognized by her son.

Whenever she went to Zhongyou, no matter how perverse and gloomy Empress Yingji was, she was always very patient and caring towards her.

Now that this precious son is back, his true colors have begun to show.

After all, the son is the most important thing in the world in the mother's heart, but he can't even take advantage of other women's words?

So what if you say "my little An"? Is it possible that you can really take your rosy baby boy away and eat it all?

Yin Baishuang pursed her lips quietly and stopped talking.

Ying Ji drank all the mud wine in the pot, her splash-ink eyes became darker and darker, and her tone was a little unclear.

"It's just that it's incredible that Xiao An can awaken the Talisman Spirit. He has never been exposed to Talisman knowledge.

Moreover, when he was born, I also called the Suzaku to bless and protect him.

The Suzaku is the divine beast of the Nine Netherworlds. The Suzaku has a ferocious nature and a violent aura. It is respected by all things, but not loved by all things.

Fu Ling avoids the Suzaku aura. Under normal circumstances, it is impossible for those who are proficient in the art of trickery to awaken Fu Ling.

Not to mention being able to awaken the magical talisman 'Qingluan'. What happened today was indeed a bit strange. "

Hearing this, Yin Baishuang frowned and said: "Xiao An made such a big noise today. I wonder if it will attract too much attention from interested people..."

Ying Ji pondered: "Fortunately, he is borrowing the identity of a disciple of Taixuan Sect at the moment. Even if someone wants to pay too much attention, they dare not do it too blatantly..."

Halfway through her words, Ying Ji fell silent subtly.

Yin Baishuang, who noticed something strange, sat up straight and followed Ying Ji's narrowed eyes and looked far away.

On the right side of the attic, a charming woman with a fat rabbit in her hand was staring longingly at Bai Lian on the altar.

The look in his eyes was like a knife with a hook, wanting to scrape off a piece of flesh from his body.

This look can be described as more than blatant.

Looking at the charming and enchanting beauty, her eyes were blankly staring, and the hada in her mouth almost fell on the fat head of the rabbit.

It was like a vicious dog that had been hungry for many days on the roadside and suddenly saw a big meat bun exuding aroma in the cold weather.

If it weren't for the fact that she was far away, Yin Baishuang would have suspected that she would have been eager to pounce on Bai Lian and take a bite out of her.

After living for so many years, she has never seen a woman show such a fascination for a man... and look like a crazy person.

Yin Baishuang and Ying Ji looked at each other, and secretly thought at the same time, thinking that a thief dared to be so presumptuous and blatantly coveted other people's husbands (sons).

"His ha...his ha...his ha his ha..."

Shu Ci's seven-tailed demon fox's uniquely charming face was covered in a camel red color of obsession and morbidity, the corners of his eyes were as red as peach blossoms, and his eyes were blurred and almost obsessed, like drunkenness.

In that graceful and soft body, there seems to be a kind of excited and restless blood that is ready to move.

Her body twisted uneasily, as if there were many small bugs on her body, and her soft and enchanting figure was lying on the guardrail as if it had lost all its bones.

"Ah...ah...it smells so good. I haven't seen it for a few days, but why does it suddenly smell so good? This little corpse demon...did this little corpse demon sprinkle salt on himself? It smells so good... Okay I want to eat him, I can’t help it..."

The three-petal mouth of Afutu, who was held by her ears, moved quickly, and his red eyes were cold and indifferent, with super bored eyes.

Inside the golden car, Fang Geyu's face was filled with shock.

Even though she had more confidence in Bailian, Ding Po Tian could awaken a handful of talismans and it would be enough to make Mu Yunye look good.

But he never expected that he would be able to become such a blockbuster and awaken the magical talisman 'Qingluan'.

Since the year her mother passed away, there has been no trace of the talisman in the world.

Who would have thought that today, I would be able to see the birth of the magic talisman with my own eyes.

"Little...Miss, the person named Ji seems to have awakened...a magical talisman. What should we do now?"

The maid beside Qin Muqing said anxiously.

They saw with their own eyes that boy walking out of Fang Geyu's carriage. At the banquet, he repeatedly expressed his desire to marry.

Since Fang Geyu can let him get into her golden car, does it mean that she has already seen that this son is extraordinary and can surprise everyone at the Poseidon Festival today?

What makes the situation even worse is that Fang Geyu, who was originally arrogant, and Qin Muqing were not worried about her successful marriage with a young talent from the fairy world.

With her stinky nature, a good marriage may not necessarily be a successful and good thing.

But now that she has accepted this person, that is another matter.

Qin Muqing was originally focused on Mu Yunye, but unexpectedly he missed this one.

With the blessing of that magical talisman, it was enough to get rid of his origin as a mortal, and suddenly narrowed the distance between him and the Immortal Mu.

Qin Muqing forced down the unwillingness in her heart, the mood in her eyes was dark and uncertain, she grinded her teeth and whispered:

"Sacred talisman? So what about the magical talisman? It's just good luck. If you want to keep pace with the son of the Golden Immortal with just one magical talisman, and have the same status, it would be too naive.

The only person Fang Geyu likes who can compete with the real superiors is luck. After all, he is too petty. "

This statement is really far-fetched. Although Mu Yunye's status is extremely noble, any Talisman Master in Shifang City clearly knows what the divine talisman means to Shifang City.

"But...but Miss, it seems that it's not over yet at the altar..." The maid's voice sounded tremblingly next to her.

How come it's not over yet?

The scale stone spirit detection and the spirit manifestation talisman form a perfect reincarnation. Since the magic talisman appears, the spirit detection should be over and someone else will take the stage to continue.

Let’s talk about why it’s not over yet.

unless……

Qin Muqing looked away from afar with a frightening thought.

But on the altar, the scales of the melted ice and snow were still colorful, and the bright spiritual light gathered and never dispersed. No one was allowed to take a closer look, and a dazzling bright light merged into the sky like a wave rising from the ground.

The terrifying talisman power spread out, and the color of the heaven and earth changed, and the wind and clouds gathered.

A green strange beast swallowed clouds and spit out rain, riding on the cold waves of the sky, dyeing almost the entire sky with a green glow.

The face of Mu Yunye, the son of the Golden Immortal, was dyed a miserable blue by the skylight in front of the golden chariot, and his eyes were vaguely hollow.

Qin Muqing lost her voice: "It's actually a magical talisman...'Qing Cang'?!"

How can it be!

How could one person awaken two divine talismans? !

Even the Lord of Snow City, who single-handedly created Shifang City, would never be able to possess such a miracle.

No one has yet to digest such shocking emotions.

Before the spiritual light in the sky dissipated, another strong spiritual light rushed into the sky, and the sky seemed to be frozen.

The aura is like a huge silver snake winding to connect the sky and the earth, and the atmosphere is majestic, as if the Ice and Cambrian Age has arrived.

On the platform, most of the people were already unsteady on their feet, and their hairs stood on end, as if they were shuddering from the scene before them.

"Sacred Talisman...'Silver Jade'?!"

The huge shock it brings to people will not stop disappearing because it is difficult for people to accept and understand.

Another purple light like a pillar of heaven rushed up into the sky, the sky and the earth instantly darkened, and the dull thunder rolled like the sound of heaven.

"Sacred rune...'Purple Lightning'?!"

Then there was another bright yellow and dark orange light that spread out like sea water, but it no longer rushed towards the sky, but was like a spiritual glow watering the soil.

"Sacred symbol 'Xuanhuang'?!"

Qin Muqing's whole body was so frightened that even the maid beside her forgot to help her in the face of this strong impact. She was deeply in disbelief.

A strong wind blew up, and suddenly, the sky directly above the scale stone was filled with a dazzling glow.

As the billowing clouds rolled and undulated, there was another huge light and shadow, as if it had been summoned to wake up from a long sleep.

Bai Lian raised his trembling eyebrows and saw that the horse was half a man that day, and the swallows were flying, so the birds had phoenixes and the fish had kun, flying ninety thousand miles away.

Between the vast clouds, carrying the sky, soaring high, like a dragon or bird!

"Kacha" sounded crisply.

The sacrificial staff in the hands of Deacon Fang Chi, who had been silent all this time, was crushed into pieces and turned into powder.

He raised his faint gaze and spoke in a low, harsh and sharp voice:

"Sacred Talisman, Dragon Bird."

The five kinds of talisman spirits in the sky and the earth alternate with each other, rolling incessantly, until the clouds gather, the snow disperses and the thunder disappears, they turn into five colors and endless shapes of talismans, and disappear together with the first divine talisman Qingluan and rush into Bailian's world. In the heart of the eyebrow.

The movement on the altar gradually returned to calm, and the scales and stones also dimmed.

As if to deliberately cover up the growth rings of time, the surface of the crystal-colored scales began to be covered with a thick layer of snow again.

Qin Lou held his hand on the guardrail of the balcony, and was so shocked that he felt dizzy.

If the strong wind hadn't made her cheeks hurt, she would have doubted whether she had had a nightmare.

Six paths! A whole six talismans? !

Rather than Fu Ling.

What is the origin of this kid? A disciple from Taixuan Sect is not so capable, and he can actually ignite the Six Paths Awakening Talisman in one day.

It's a talisman! Not Fu Ling!

That was an innate achievement that none of the previous Snow City Lords had achieved. At this moment, it was just through the manifestation of the six divine talismans in his body.

Not to mention marrying Fang Geyu, he is here to threaten the position of city lord.

At this moment, I am afraid that there will be a large number of veteran-level people trying to make the first move to support him.