The sky was dark, with endless dark clouds covering the sky. The dark clouds were very low, as if the sky was within reach at this moment.
Below is the roaring sea, with gusts of violent winds sweeping past and roaring like ferocious beasts. The raging winds set off huge waves. The huge waves rolled and roared straight into the sky for dozens of feet before falling suddenly, hitting the sea surface. There were heart-shaking rumbling explosions.
"Boom, boom, boom."
At this moment, several earth-shaking loud noises were suddenly heard in the area. In the center of the dark clouds, two streams of light, one green and one white, were flying rapidly in the air. The two streams of light collided with each other from time to time. Together, it caused the heaven and earth to tremble, and exploded with loud explosions that resounded throughout the world, and then quickly separated.
At this moment, a loud shout came from the green light.
"Dragon Talisman!"
As soon as he finished speaking, a yellow light shot out from the green light, hitting the sea below and quickly submerging into the sea.
Then bursts of strange aura came out, the sea surface boiled, and a heaven-shaking dragon roar came from the sea.
"Ouch..."
The next moment, a huge ferocious dragon head made of sea water poked out of the sea. This dragon head had a single horn on its head and two blood-red eyes. When it poked out of the sea, it opened its huge mouth and once again let out a heart-shaking roar.
"Ouch..."
"Huh!" A cold snort came from the white light.
After a while, the dark clouds in the sky turned around and gathered downwards like a funnel. Gradually, a cloud dragon with a length of a hundred feet condensed.
"go!"
"go!"
A cold rebuke came from the two rays of light at the same time.
The two huge ferocious beasts immediately intertwined in the air like wild horses, tearing each other apart.
But he saw a man about forty years old wrapped in the green light. This man was wearing a green robe, with a tall and straight figure, and a handsome face with sword-shaped eyebrows and starry eyes. He stared at the opponent in the white light like a razor blade. old man.
The old man in the white light has a stooped posture, a white beard and eyebrows, and a face full of wrinkles. From the appearance, he gives people the feeling that he is about to die soon, but in this appearance, there is a pair of eyes that do not match his appearance. Bright eyes.
The two ferocious beasts collided fiercely in the air, entangled together, biting each other crazily, roars and whines coming and going, but the two people did not realize that they were just locked on each other motionless in the air.
"Ji Yunxiao, you are so cultivated, why are you willing to be Liang Qushui's lackey!" At this time, the white-haired old man was the first to shout.
"Hahaha, Taoist Hua Yun, don't provoke me with these words. Liang Qushui is nothing. I just want to invite you to Wanxuanmen this time. If you agree to me, why do we need to do anything?" "Ji Yunxiao laughed wildly, his words full of arrogance.
Upon hearing this, Taoist Hua Yun's face flashed with a stern look, and his eyes narrowed, "Who do you think you are, Ji Yunxiao? Aren't you afraid that your Ji family will be wiped out by our Youlan Sect?"
"Haha, since I, Ji Yunxiao, have done it, I have nothing to be afraid of. Besides, we still don't know who will win and who will lose." Ji Yunxiao laughed loudly.
"Hmph! Then let's fight!" Taoist Hua Yun snorted coldly, raised his hand and patted his Heavenly Spirit Cover.
I saw a snow-white spirit pattern immediately light up on its sky spirit cap, and a strange wave spread out as if it had substance, sweeping in all directions. In just a few breaths, a small person rose up in the spirit pattern.
The appearance of this little man is the same as that of Taoist Hua Yun, and he is the Nascent Soul of Taoist Hua Yun.
When Nascent Soul flew out, he immediately sat cross-legged in the void, his eyes slightly closed, and his small mouth kept chanting.
When Ji Yunxiao saw Taoist Hua Yun's move, a cold light flashed past him, and he recited a word at the same time between his eyebrows. Within a moment, a Nascent Soul that was exactly the same as him flew out.
Ji Yunxiao's Nascent Soul glanced at Taoist Hua Yun across from him, and formed sword fingers with his hands. A golden spiritual pattern was like grass growing in spring, winding and growing in the void.
Within a few breaths, Taoist Hua Yun's Nascent Soul opened his eyes first and heard a loud shout.
"Ningtian points his finger!"
At the same time, the golden light in front of Ji Yunxiao Yuanying also condensed, and a huge golden talisman emerged.
"An empty finger becomes a talisman!"
Taoist Hua Yun's Nascent Soul pointed towards Ji Yunxiao, and a white light about ten feet thick burst out from between his two fingers, hitting Ji Yunxiao with a shocking force.
"go!"
Ji Yunxiao's Nascent Soul shouted loudly, and the golden talisman rushed forward with brilliance all over the sky and a terrifying pressure.
"boom!"
The white light and the talisman collided together instantly, making a loud noise as the earth shattered. A ball of light appeared out of thin air, rising like a scorching sun on the sea surface.
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Thousands of years later.
In an extremely luxurious ancestral hall, there stood a bronze statue that was seven or eight feet tall.
This statue is carved of a man. Judging from his appearance, this man is extremely handsome. He stretched out two fingers in front of him, pinched a piece of golden talisman paper in his hand, and put his other hand on his abdomen to make a pinch. His eyes were like The swordsman looked into the distance with a majestic expression that was intimidating.
At the foot of the statue were three young men of fifteen or sixteen years old, holding rags and carefully wiping every corner of the statue.
The three young men were wearing the same uniform, and one of them was meticulously dressed. Even though he was working, his clothes were clean and not stained with any dust.
The other one is a little fat man covered in fat.
The last boy is a thin boy with a rather honest appearance. However, this boy is different from the other two boys. A few patches can be seen vaguely on his clothes, and they are worn loosely on his body, giving people a sloppy and... Feeling of abjection.
These three young men were Ji Feng, Ji Gang and Ji Liao, direct descendants of the Ji family's immortal cultivating family in Fanyun Continent and Xianbei.
Fanyun Continent is divided into four regions. Xianbei is the area with the most spiritual energy among the four regions. Therefore, many immortal cultivating families with ancient inheritance were born, and the Ji family is one of them.
The Ji family is famous in Xianbei for no other reason than the fact that Ji Yunxiao, a powerful monk in the Nascent Soul stage, was born in the Ji family thousands of years ago.
Ji Yunxiao specializes in Talismanism. His strength is unpredictable and he has become famous in Xianbei. However, who would have expected that the famous Ji Yunxiao died unexpectedly.
Ji Yunxiao made countless enemies in Xianbei. Without the ancestors of the Ji family, they should have completely disappeared in Xianbei. However, he did not expect that Wanxuanmen, a hundred thousand miles away, suddenly came to protect him and saved the lives of the Ji family, but it never happened. The Ji family's former glory will no longer be restored.
The Ji family relied on the talisman classics left by Ji Yunxiao and found their own way of survival, which was not to practice Taoism but to specialize in talismans.
Talisman is an alternative in Taoism, and its cultivation is far more difficult than ordinary people imagine.
The Ji family has produced many geniuses for thousands of years. They once thought that the Ji family would one day regain its former prosperity. However, after thousands of years, none of those geniuses were spared and died. Tens of thousands of years have passed, and the Ji family even There is not even a single monk in the foundation building stage, which is indeed a bit ironic.
As time passed, the Ji family was completely disappointed and concentrated on the business of selling talismans. After many years of business, they became prosperous in the Xianbei industry and were making money every day.
At this time, Ji Feng was wiping and suddenly threw the rag in his hand, "I won't fucking wipe it anymore, I'm exhausted."
As soon as Ji Gang heard this, he immediately threw away the rag in his hand, ran to Ji Feng's side and smiled mischievously, "Hey, hey, if Brother Feng doesn't wipe it anymore, then I won't wipe it either."
"Yeah!" Ji Feng nodded, "Let's go have tea."
After saying that, he turned back to Ji Liao and said, "Ji Liao, please clean up for me. Don't let the elders punish us and cause us trouble."
The skinny Ji Liao's hand movements were stagnant. He tightened his grip on the rag for a moment, but soon relaxed it again. A simple and honest smile appeared on his thin face, "Don't worry, the statue of the ancestor will be handed over to you." Wipe it for me, I will wipe it clean."
"Um."
Sitting on the chair, Ji Feng crossed his legs, found a comfortable position, took a sip of tea, and snorted in his nose.
"Where's all the nonsense? Just do your job." At this time, Ji Gang scolded Ji Liao at the right time.
Ji Liao's eyes flickered, and he took a deep look at Ji Gang, then turned around naturally and wiped Ji Yunxiao's statue by himself.
Speaking of which, although the Ji family is a cultivating family, it is different from other cultivating families. The Ji family does not practice Taoism, but only cultivates talismans. It has extremely strict control over its direct lineage.
The Ji family does not allow direct bloodlines to engage in mortal business, nor does they allow direct bloodlines to go out to live. Apart from the broken spiritual stones that are given out every month, which is just enough to survive, the rest of the source of livelihood is to make talismans and exchange them for some broken spiritual stones at the Ji family.
This resulted in the Ji family's direct bloodline being unable to make talismans and living in embarrassment, and Ji Liao was one of the unlucky ones.
More than ten years ago, Ji Liao's family was not what it is now. Ji Liao's father could also make talismans, but no one expected that Ji Liao's father was blown up alive by a talisman when he was making talismans. Life also took a turn for the worse and became embarrassing, and at the same time he became the laughing stock of the entire Ji family.
Ji Liao concentrated on wiping the statue, Ji Feng and Ji Gang drank tea leisurely, and the Ji family ancestral hall was quiet for a while.
"Brother Feng, I heard that you are almost exhausted?" Ji Gang said, flattering Ji Feng.
"That's not me, Ji Feng Chui. I don't see anyone with better qualifications than me among my peers." Ji Feng replied proudly.
"That's right, that's right. Brother Feng, you are so capable at your age. Among your peers, I have never seen anyone who can compare with you. In the future, Brother Feng, when you get rich, don't forget to give your little brother a hand. "Ji Gang said flatteringly.
"Don't worry, what's your relationship with me? We grew up wearing the same pair of underpants. When my brother gets rich in the future, he will definitely not forget you."
"Thank you, Brother Feng."
Half a day passed in the blink of an eye, and the introverted Ji Liao kept wiping Ji Yunxiao's statue.
At this time, he was stepping on Ji Yunxiao's hand holding the talisman, holding the statue with the other hand, and wiping Ji Yunxiao's eyes.
There was a soft stabbing sound, and Ji Liao's hand was suddenly scratched by a sharp edge of the statue. Blood immediately splashed into Ji Yunxiao's eyes.
Ji Liao was shocked. If he was found to have insulted the statue of his ancestors, it would be a big deal.
Ji Liao quickly covered the blood stains with a rag and looked back at Ji Feng and the two who were already fast asleep.
Ji Liao breathed a long sigh of relief and thought to himself, "Fortunately, he was not discovered."
He hurriedly turned around to wipe away the blood, but just as he turned around, Ji Yunxiao's statue suddenly emitted a strange wave, and the blade-like pupils suddenly shot out a blue light, hitting Ji Liao's eyebrows directly. .
"ah..."
Ji Liao felt his head being hit by a powerful force, his eyebrows stung, he screamed, and his body became unstable and fell from the air.
