Chapter 637: The Lord leaves

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Ximentian also raised his eyes and glanced at the talisman pen, but didn't say much. After all, he had not agreed in advance not to use the half-step psychic talisman pen.

This time Moyun Sect suffered a huge loss. No wonder the other party was so confident and dared to compete with them in the field of drawing talismans. It turned out that they had such a sharp weapon.

"It's easy to say. The main reason is that Junior Sister Yun is extremely talented and can control such a half-step spiritual treasure." Dongfang Yu touched his chin and smiled, with a proud look on his face.

If the Moyun Sect loses in this competition, it will be much inferior in terms of momentum, and it will be more difficult to integrate all the forces of the East Eight Branches.

Long Ziyun snorted coldly in his heart, but on his face he looked calm and calm, quietly observing the situation in the field.

Ximen Dongqing had a sullen face, looking at Han Feng a little nervously, silently thinking about how to deal with the aftermath. After all, if this competition fails, Han Feng's situation will become troublesome, and there is no guarantee that he will not be affected. Although the sect itself also has some responsibilities for the accusations within the sect, if something goes wrong, someone must take the responsibility, otherwise there will be no end to the problem.

Unknowingly, more than two sticks of incense had passed, and Yun Buhuan's Fu Lu entered the nine-layer thunder and lightning area ahead of schedule. Here, even with the help of half-step spirit treasure, she had to slow down and could only Lightning after lightning was resisted.

Han Feng was chasing after him. He seemed to know that he was lagging behind. He speeded up slightly and came to the abyss. He jumped up and passed through the smoke in a few breaths. He broke through the suction force and successfully entered the ninth layer of thunder and lightning. district.

At this moment, he began to exert his strength, using his mysterious techniques one after another to break through the six lightning blocks, catching up with Yun Buhuan, only slightly slower than her.

"You're not as fast as me!" Yun Buhuan spoke suddenly, with a look of pride on his face. He turned his left hand, and the magic formula suddenly changed. The half-step psychic talisman pen's light rose sharply, rolled down, and wrapped around her. The path of the talisman went straight through the remaining three layers of thunder and lightning, and ended successfully, perfectly drawing a brand new ninth-grade talisman.

"Haha, Fairy Yun takes the lead first!" Zhang Qingyun couldn't help shouting.

Liu Zhongyuan glanced at him and asked him to open his mouth. His face was slightly embarrassed. With his character, he shouldn't have been in this situation. The main reason was because he hated Han Feng too much. He didn't stop Han Feng last time. It was a pet peeve that he still grudges about. Seeing Han Feng appear on the stage with such arrogance made him even more angry. That's why he said it anxiously when Han Feng fell behind. .

But he shouldn't actually speak here. He could easily offend the Moyun Sect. Even though everyone knew that the Liuyun Sect was on the side of the Mingluo Sect, they couldn't be so explicit and lose their identity.

"Why are you so anxious? The time for three sticks of incense has not passed yet, and the time for one hour is still far away!" Li Yourong, the head of Qinglong Sect, sneered.

Dongfang Yu chuckled and said, "There's no rush, the fun is yet to come!"

The monks from the Moyun Sect immediately glared and seemed about to speak angrily, but Long Ziyun raised his hand to stop him and said calmly: "No one knows the outcome until the end. We'll just sit back and watch the battle."

After everyone heard this, they turned their attention to the middle area again.

After Yun Buhuan completed a ninth-grade talisman first, he immediately started to draw another one, one step at a time, step by step, already expanding his advantage.

Han Feng was a little anxious, but the other party had a half-step psychic talisman to help him, which was like cheating. He had no choice but to use the power of the residual talisman, but with the presence of the psychic master Ximentian, he I don't dare to borrow the power of the residual talisman. Wouldn't it be terrible if it was discovered?

Under the temptation of absolute interests, even the venerable will be tempted. The more powerful the person is, the less able they are to be restricted by some rules and regulations.

Han Feng did not dare to take risks and could only rely on his own strength to catch up. After a while, he also completed the first ninth-grade talisman, and then began to draw the second one.

But at this moment, Yun Buhuan had drawn less than half of the second ninth-grade talisman, widening the gap between him and him.

Unknowingly, the time for three sticks of incense has passed.

Han Feng started to draw the third level nine talisman, but Yun Buhuan entered the final stage of the third level, and the gap further widened.

Just at this moment, Ximentian suddenly stood up for some unknown reason and said to Long Ziyun: "Xiaoyun, it's so nice to entertain all of you fellow Taoists."

After saying this, he turned around and walked into the back hall. He disappeared and no one knew what happened to him.

Long Ziyun naturally stood up and responded respectfully. Except for Han Feng and Yun Buhuan, the other monks present also stood up and watched.

"Sect Master Long, what's going on, Your Majesty? You can't stand it any longer, right?" Liu Siquan, the leader of the Luoyun Sect who had been silent, suddenly said this.

As soon as you heard his words, you knew that he was on the side of Mingluo Sect.

"Sect Leader Liu, please be careful. Your Majesty may have something to do with the Yuxian Sect. Don't talk nonsense!" Dongfang Yu looked solemn and turned to Liu Siquan.

"So it turns out that Brother Dongfang is well-informed. It is said that your Ming Luo Sect has a closer relationship with the Yu Xian Sect. If you take the lead and have fellow Taoists help, you can get twice the result with half the effort and occupy a place in the main line just around the corner!" Liu Siquan! But he continued to talk shamelessly like a dead pig who was not afraid of boiling water.

"Sect Master Liu, you can't talk nonsense about this. It's important to watch the battle. Without any strength, how can I, the Mingluo Sect, dare to take on such a job!" Dongfang Yu chuckled and replied with a hint of meaning.

The monks on Moyun Sect's side were full of anger, but under Long Ziyun's secret message and persuasion, each of them stabilized their figure and did not explode.

Long Ziyun secretly sighed in his heart. These two powerful sects have indeed colluded together. It seems that the Moyun Sect has a strong person in the psychic realm. They are under great pressure and have changed from the original hostile state to a cooperative mode. The changes have been unanimous, and the changes are not unpleasant.

In fact, the East Eight Branches have always been dominated by the Mingluo Sect, the Moyun Sect, and the Luoyun Sect. The other forces are dominated by these three families, but the three families are all at odds with each other, and no one can do anything about the other. Now the Moyun Sect suddenly The addition of one more Venerable immediately broke the balance, and naturally the other two families joined forces to fight against the Moyun Sect.

The Moyun Sect is helpless. Even though Ximentian has been promoted to the realm of psychics and can sweep away a large number of monks who have perfected the elixir formation, he cannot force himself against the Mingluo Sect. Not to mention that they have a strong foundation and are difficult to break. Even if they can Defeating both of them would mean hurting the enemy by one thousand and losing eight hundred to oneself. Then it would be even less possible to expand the territory through the main line.