Chapter 282: Talisman
The rebellious and arrogant disciple was dragged out. I don’t know if he was really dealt with.
Because people’s attention is not on the above, but on the young man who is fighting alone in the picture...
The brilliant golden elixir that was just shy of turning nine times on the top of You Chuiyun's head was like a buzzing bee, very happy and excited.
But You Chuiyun was not happy at all. The power of the medicine in his body gradually faded, and the side effects also appeared. His whole body seemed to fall apart. If he hadn't been supported by the shining golden elixir at this moment, he would have fallen down and lay down immediately. .
You Chuiyun faced the sky. He didn't know where the limit of the sky was, he didn't know how long he would have to fly, and he didn't know how long he could hold on.
But he knew that the strong wind was coming again.
But he was unable to resist.
Am I being impulsive? You didn't get the Nine Turns Golden Pill this time, and you lost your life in it?
You Chuiyun doubted himself at this moment.
The strong wind blew from the sky again. This time, it seemed to push You Chuiyun back to the earth.
"What other means do I have? What else can I do?"
The moment You Chuiyun closed his eyes, he suddenly felt the heat in his arms.
By the way, I have one last resort. No, it's not a resort, someone chose me.
You Chuiyun reached into his arms and took out two ordinary stones from the small golden coffin. However, the stones looked ordinary and had no reaction when he held them in his hands.
But You Chuiyun knew that it was because he was out of the demon realm. The two sacred stones may have sealed themselves to avoid being noticed by the powerful humans, so as not to let their breath be exposed.
At this moment, Yu Chuiyun was holding it in his hand again, and the sacred stone was still lifeless and unresponsive.
"Hey, if you don't help me, I'm really dead!"
You Chuiyun turned a dead horse into a living doctor and shouted for help at the two stones, like a crazy person.
But the two stones were silent and showed no sign at all.
"If I die, you will stay in this ghost place, and it will take who knows how many years to be discovered...Are you willing? You chose me, you chose me, and now you want to abandon me?"
You Chuiyun shouted at the stone in his hand like crazy: "Tell me, answer me!"
The catastrophe from heaven comes in an instant.
At this time, Yun Qingxia, who was distracted by the fight, suddenly stretched out her hand, and the whirring of her sleeves became overwhelming, as if the entire Fenglei Pavilion was suddenly covered with a piece of cloth.
You Chuiyun's picture was suddenly unclear.
"What do you mean? Why are you blocking us?"
"Ah, what's wrong with Yu Chuiyun? Can any of you see clearly?"
"Someone will move that piece of cloth away."
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When Yun Qingxia covered the entire Fenglei Pavilion, the sacred stone sensed that all connections between this place and the outside world were cut off, and suddenly it became bright.
Heavy rays of light shot out from You Chuiyun's hand.
"Ahhhhh!"
You Chuiyun felt that the light from the sacred stone was like fire, making it difficult for him to grasp it with his hands!
But he couldn't let go. Once he let go, he would lose this last hope.
"White Tiger!!!"
Facing the strong wind, You Chuiyun roared angrily, and a huge tiger shadow seemed to appear behind him, covering You Chuiyun entirely in the shadow.
The white tiger started galloping in the air, and You Chuiyun was also wrapped up in the white tiger, riding the strong wind towards the sky.
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Run up.
"Help me!"
You Chuiyun jumped up suddenly and stepped on Bai Hu's forehead. The white tiger's shadow instantly shrank, as if it had been condensed into essence and all merged into the golden elixir above his head.
The golden elixir suddenly burst into glory.
You Chuiyun took off the golden elixir and put it into his fist. At this moment, his figure swept up again...
Baizhang!
You Chuiyun held his own golden elixir in his hand. A tiger claw appeared on his fist, and then a vigorous arc flashed, and a bolt of thunder rose from the fist wind and pierced the sky.
"My right fist opened the sky and transformed into a white tiger."
The white tiger of Youchuiyun wrapped around the thunder and swept up a hundred feet again.
He suddenly had an intuition that he was not far from the highest point.
The Vajra Demon Subduing Fist and White Tiger Phantom allowed him to ascend to this place.
"Baihu, if you help me reach the Golden Core Realm, when I reach the Mahayana Realm and reshape the Yinxiao Sect in the future, I will definitely have a memorial tablet for you! Let you receive incense every day and be worshiped by all the people!"
A small white tiger jumped out of his golden elixir and wrapped around his fist.
"I want the golden elixir realm! The nine-turn golden elixir!"
You Chuiyun nodded suddenly and took the white tiger back into the golden elixir.
He let out a tiger roar in his mouth, and his whole body suddenly swelled. Fortunately, his clothes had been torn and damaged long ago, otherwise he would have been immediately swollen and exploded.
White hair suddenly grew on You Chuiyun's upper body, and a sharp-toothed mouth gradually grew on his head, and a majestic tiger head emerged.
It turned out to be like a monster, in the shape of a human body, but with a tiger head and tiger claws!
"Roar!"
You Chuiyun transformed into the White Tiger Demon Saint, and his strength increased steadily.
"Nine turns...golden elixir!"
The tiger's claws stretched out and with one stroke, two thunder storms were blown out... and they hit the sky of Fenglei Pavilion.
While You Chuiyun was refining the ninth golden elixir, his strength reached its peak.
"Crush it for me!"
The tiger's claws continued to pierce the sky, and the entire Fenglei Pavilion began to tremble... The entire Zheng Family Villa outside Fenglei Pavilion also seemed to be shaken by an earthquake, and even several tall buildings collapsed.
"Wow ah ah..."
"Fenglei Pavilion is showing off its power!"
The ancestors of the Zheng family fell from the sky, landed on the ground, and stood firm. It was strange that the ancestors could barely stand firm, and the Zheng family villa stopped shaking in an instant.
His clothes were in tatters, and it looked like he would be in a very awkward position to fight with Yun Qingxia... Confucian saints, even semi-sages, have extremely difficult ideas - this is recognized by everyone in the world... Don't mess with the scholar, mess with him You will offend the teachers and classmates behind him. If you offend the teachers and classmates behind him, you will offend teachers' teachers and classmates' classmates——
Scholars and warrior cultivators have different inheritances from each other... The scholar's school is a group of classmates, and the academy is also a group of classmates. The teacher teaches by words and deeds, and naturally he respects the teacher and respects his teachings. He will suffer both losses and gain glory, unlike the people in the world. Just to beg for food, you can kill me and I will kill you - each sect will fight for nothing, and they will fight to the death in a blood feud.
Even though there are some verbal disputes among scholars, their ambitions are based on temples. They have been fighting for thousands of years. Of course, they also fight for power and profit, but there are endless people who are ambitious and open to all rivers and lakes to stabilize the country.
Although most literati are powerless, most of the time they have backbone...although they are childish, even though they are sometimes willing and lonely...
But it is they who support the backbone of the human race.
It is precisely because of their unity that Daxia is such a grand event today.
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, for at least a thousand years, they have opened up new territories and established an unprecedentedly large territory for the human race.
Don't mess with anyone but a scholar whose mouth can kill.
The ancestor of the Zheng family actually didn't want to fight with Yun Qingxia at all. If possible, he would rather the two could sit down and talk about it in their spare time.
Wouldn't that be a harmonious society, where everything will be fine in a harmonious world?
The ancestor of the Zheng family knew what kind of hornet's nest he had stung, and he had a headache for a while.
"Forget it, let's pass the news to Zhongzhou and let the other group of scholars have a headache. I'm going to cause a lot of blood...forget it."
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You Chuiyun's golden elixir has nine turns, and there are thunder patterns, wind patterns and white tiger head patterns on it. The golden elixir in his hand vibrates as if it wants to return to his belly... You Chuiyun knows that the golden elixir returns to his belly, then It means that he has advanced to the golden elixir.
At this time, he also successfully flew to the highest point of Fenglei Pavilion. The strong winds could not help him in his incarnation of the White Tiger Demon Saint.
The sky was cut open by him, revealing patches of darkness——
You Chuiyun gritted his teeth and entered the darkness.
Seeing a bright light in the distance, You Chuiyun, the White Tiger Demon Saint, lowered his head and rushed forward, and soon he rushed in front of the light.
That turned out to be a talisman.
Talisman magic!
As soon as You Chuiyun passed by, he felt the surging energy... Even his white tiger incarnation couldn't get close easily.
"Wind Escape Technique!"
You Chuiyun shouted. The magic power of the white tiger incarnation was extremely powerful. Coupled with You Chuiyun's perception of the wind, he slapped the talisman and took it off at once.
You Chuiyun looked stupidly at the shiny talisman in his hand.
"This...just take it off...how to use this thing?"
He looked around, knowing not to waste his time... But holding this cold and windy talisman in his hand, he suddenly felt a strange feeling.
On the talisman, there were several large characters written that he did not recognize.
But he recognized the name...Yu Ming Diotian...this name...is the God Lord.
This thing belongs to the God, the God's talisman... You Chuiyun suddenly thought that this thing had been standing here for a long time, but the wind was blowing continuously...
Why?
Is there enough mana to replenish it?
Why has it been running on its own for thousands of years?
You Chuiyun suddenly thought that he had a spell similar to this talisman...
Spell.
You can use the vitality of heaven and earth from the original ancient god world without consuming any mana... This is extremely energy-consuming and will make people feel that their bodies have been hollowed out.
You Chuiyun actually doesn't like to use spells... It requires the vitality of the original God Realm secondly. He always feels that this spell is consuming his own energy and blood, which means that this thing seems to have to be exchanged for lifespan. .
Princess Zhaoyang, Shen Zun or others never mentioned this. Instead, it was something Yu Chuiyun realized after his own understanding of the spell became more profound.
Why didn't Princess Zhaoyang tell him this?
Why.
You Chuiyun held the cold talisman in his hand, and with a thought in his mind, he put the talisman on his wrist. Suddenly, a strong wind blew out, and when he punched it out, several tornadoes blew out.
"Damn...it's scary...I just don't know if this thing will be usable after it gets out."
You Chuiyun took the talisman and jumped out of the darkness of the sky.
As he fell, his heart suddenly moved again.
"Can I get the Ten Turns Golden Pill?"
(End of chapter)
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