Invincibility Starts From Sacrificing Ancestors

In the eastern suburbs of the capital, on top of Mount Yan.

Incense was lingering in Xuantian Temple, in front of the sword wall, Minghua Talisman calmed down, surrounded by many people.

They looked at the high-spirited Minghua Talisman, and there was a lot of discussion for a while.

Among the many brothers and sisters, Ming Hua Talisman is not outstanding, he is unknown, and he can be regarded as low-key on weekdays.

But in recent days, he didn't know what kind of evil he had been caught, and he suddenly trembled, arrogant and arrogant, he didn't pay attention to other people, and even blatantly ran into Senior Brother Xu Deng.

Today, I made an appointment with Senior Brother Xu Deng to settle the grievances before this sword wall.

"Is the Minghua Talisman crazy? Brother Mingdeng has already opened the seven orifices, even if it is possible to comprehend the peak of the refining realm, he is not afraid!?"

"This horse is like a bat with chicken feathers on its body, forgetting what kind of bird it is."

Everyone whispered, but looking at the appearance of the Minghua Talisman, it didn't seem like a pose, no one would make fun of their own lives.

"I think Minghua Talisman must be relied on, and the place he chose has a lot of meaning."

At this moment, an extremely senior senior brother whispered.

"What's the meaning?"

"You don't even look at what this place is, Xuantian Sword Wall!"

Hearing this, everyone couldn't help looking at the mountain wall standing in front of them. A sword mark was shocking, as if it was going to split the whole mountain in two.

The fierce aura penetrated deep into the imprint, utterly terrifying, like the indelible starlight.

Everyone in Xuantian Temple knows that this Xuantian sword wall has a lot of origins.

At that time, a master came from afar, climbed to the Xuantian Temple, used the sword as a guide, and split the mountain into lines, leaving this sword mark in front of the Xuantian Temple.

Since then, this sword wall has become a grand scene of Xuantian Temple, forging the younger generations, and being brave after knowing the shame.

"Back then, when that great master entered Xuantian Temple, it was like entering a land of no one, and none of the thirteen seniors could stop him. His sword crossed the sky and he was undefeated."

The senior senior brother sighed in a deep voice, with yearning and reverence in his eyes.

This is something that has never happened since the founding of Xuantian Temple.

Shimen has never erased this sword mark, just to remind the younger generation,

There is a sky beyond the sky.

"Brother, what's the name of that master?" Someone asked.

Alone, stepping into the Xuantian Temple, asked with a sword.

Such courage, such strength, is by no means an unknown person.

The senior senior brother shook his head. He also asked the teachers in the sect. When he mentioned that person, all the teachers sighed and shook their heads, but no one replied.

For many years, he only knew that the great master seemed to be surnamed Zhou.

"Ming Hua Talisman is here to challenge Senior Brother Xu Deng to let him know what it means to be beyond the sky!?"

Everyone was suspicious, the more they looked at the Minghua Talisman, the more they didn't match the mirror.

With his ordinary strength, how dare he be so arrogant?

"Look, Senior Brother Xu Deng is here."

At this moment, in the distance, a majestic man in a red robe came, surrounded by the crowd.

Xu Deng is quite prestigious among the disciples of Xuantianguan's generation, and he has stepped into the seven orifices and opened the [Red God].

"Ming Hua Talisman, here I come."

Xu Deng walked up to the Xuantian sword wall, and glanced at the Minghua Talisman contemptuously.

"How do you plan to apologize to me?" Xu Deng sneered.

"Apologize?" Ming Huafu looked proud, as if looking at a clown.

"My surname is Xu, today I want to let you know what is beyond the sky. From now on, wherever I go, you have to stay away."

The Minghua Talisman circulated blood energy, and the sound was like a torrent of bells, spreading to everyone's ears.

"He's really crazy!"

"It's up to you?" Xu Deng smiled contemptuously, and at the same time felt a little strange. He felt that the Minghua Talisman was a little abnormal, and he was either brainwashed or kicked by a donkey.

"By me? With the great physiognomy of heaven and earth that I have practiced." Minghua Talisman shouted violently.

As soon as these words came out, there was complete silence in front of the Xuantian Sword Wall, and everyone's faces were covered with astonishment.

Even Xu Deng was shocked.

The Great Physiognomy of Heaven and Earth is a thaumaturgy secretly handed down by Xuantian Guan for generations. Once practiced, it will be extremely powerful and unimaginable.

Minghua Talisman has become a great physiognomy of heaven and earth! ?

Xu Deng was puzzled, if he heard this on a normal day, he would definitely scoff at it.

But now, Minghua Talisman said such a thing in front of everyone, and even challenged it openly, which made it hard for him not to believe it.

Because no one would make fun of their own lives.

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, he talked big and was taught by him. Even if the Minghua Talisman was insane, he couldn't do such a stupid thing that made his ancestors cheat his corpse.

The only possibility is that what he said was true.

"You have mastered the great physiognomy of heaven and earth!?" Xu Deng wondered in surprise.

"Scared?" Ming Huafu sneered: "If you admit defeat, turn around and leave, I will wait for you to admit defeat, and I will definitely not embarrass you."

The Minghua Talisman showed the demeanor of a master, he had great supernatural powers, so naturally he would not care about such clowns.

"You fart..." Xu Dengzhun blushed and said sharply.

The Great Physiognomy of Heaven and Earth is very famous, especially in Xuantian Temple, among the disciples of the past generations, there are very few who can practice this technique.

At this moment, he was already a little panicked.

"Xu Deng, the opportunity has already been given to you. Since you are obsessed with your obsession, don't blame me for not being kind."

Minghua Talisman squinted, let out a cold snort, and walked out of the crowd.

Xu Deng's heart skipped a beat, and cold sweat oozed from his forehead.

"He really did it!"

There was a voice in Xu Deng's heart that repeatedly shouted.

If Minghua Talisman hadn't been practiced well, he would definitely not be so confident and eager to teach him a lesson.

"Wait till you die." Ming Huafu sneered.

Suddenly, his physical body shook, his soul came out of his body, a strong wind blew up all over his body, and a cold feeling descended like a demon.

"This is……"

Everyone was in a trance, and their souls turned into wind, which definitely had a hint of [Heaven and Earth Physiognomy].

But it didn't seem to feel too much oppression.

Is it because their realm is too low.

"Xu Deng, regret it." The Minghua Talisman roared sharply.

rumbling...

At this moment, a terrifying aura shot up into the sky, like a billowing river, filling every corner of Yanshan Mountain.

The wall of Xuantian sword vibrated violently, and the terrifying sword light rippled like stars, traveling across the sky and the earth, resonating with the breath that suddenly emerged.

With such a vision, Xu Deng fell to his knees with a thud.

His legs were weak, and he roared: "I admit defeat."

After the words fell, Minghua Talisman's spirit returned to his body, and his heart was extremely shocked.

In fact, he had such a vision before he even made a move.

The mysteries of Heaven and Earth Physiognomy completely exceeded his imagination.

"It's really a great physiognomy of heaven and earth... Fuck, he really mastered it."

At this moment, everyone was boiling, their eyes looking at Minghua Talisman were not right, they were full of shock and awe.

Ming Huafu looked at Xu Deng indifferently, and saw that this elder brother who had never put himself in his eyes on weekdays was actually kneeling in front of him.

An unprecedented joy welled up in my heart.

"Xu Deng, for the sake of fellowship, I'll let you off for the time being, and if you follow me presumptuously next time, don't blame me for being ruthless." Ming Huafu shouted sharply.

"Ming...Brother Ming, I wrote it down." Xu Deng bit the bullet and said.

Ming Huafu sneered, turned and left under the pursuit and support of everyone.

On the contrary, Xu Deng's side was deserted, and there was no one to accompany him.

Beneath Nuo Da's Xuantian Sword Wall, only his lonely figure looked shabby and miserable.

"It turns out that he is a hidden genius." Xu Deng wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, and finally couldn't hold on anymore, and fell limp on the ground.

The horrible vision just now was too terrifying.

...

Behind the mountain, by the pond.

The sun was shining, and the clear pool surface was sparkling. An old man with white beard and hair was fishing.

He was wearing a shabby Taoist robe, his slightly squinted eyes suddenly opened, and looked into the distance.

"Master, that's Xuantian Sword Wall." Next to him, a barefoot man holding a fish basket suddenly said. .

"After so many years, why did the sword marks left by that man suddenly react?" The white-haired old man frowned and asked in a concentrated voice.

"Just now there was a burst of energy, mysterious and unusual, could it be..."

"I understand what you mean." The white-haired old man shook his head.

"Just now, the aura burst forth like a rising sun, and it seemed to fall like a hanging sun... It's very different from that man's Taoism, it shouldn't be."

The white-haired old man suddenly opened his eyes, and a ray of light emerged, outlining strange runes, looking into the distance, piercing nothingness.

hum...

After a while, the white-haired old man swayed and his complexion became a little pale.

"Master, have you found out? Where did that energy come from?"

"Someone has hoodwinked the sky, and I can't see it!" The white-haired old man was deeply shocked.

"What? Even your [Tianji Eye] can't detect it, Master?" The barefooted man couldn't help being moved.

Tianji Eye is one of the three ancient techniques of [Xuantian Guan] that have been passed down from generation to generation. Since the first generation of ancestors, it has been regarded as the highest Taoist method by Xuantian Guan.

In the past hundred years, only his master has practiced this thaumaturgy.

"Good method, it seems that the sword marks left by that man are not for no reason." The white-haired old man said in a deep voice.

If he would think it was a coincidence before, then now he is sure that the vision of Xuantian Sword Wall is related to the Qi mechanism that just appeared.

"The source of that qi mechanism should be nearby, so pay attention." The white-haired old man solemnly urged.

What he cared about was not the source of the energy, but the reason for the abnormal movement of the Xuantian sword wall.

"Master, that man has been dead for so many years, he should..." the man in red robe lowered his voice.

Before he finished speaking, the white-haired old man raised his hand and shook it, interrupting his words.

"So what if he's dead? He's Zhou Xuan!"

The white-haired old man murmured softly, his eyes filled with reminiscence.

...

At the foot of Yanshan Mountain, the back mountain of [Deyiyuan].

Zhou Dao woke up from his cultivation, and he didn't even notice the aura he released just now.

"So that's it, the [Rage God Talisman Technique] of Imperial Palace is really interesting."

Zhou Dao's mood fluctuated violently, like a volcanic eruption, conveying violence and ecstasy.

However, as he exited the cultivation state, his body returned to a still state.

This method integrates runes into the body, adjusts the frequency by instinct, and evolves supernatural powers.

It is similar to the method recorded on the ancient Japanese tablet.

After Zhou Dao obtained the [Rage God Talisman Technique], he compared the two, pulled out the [Earth King Shituo] from time to time and asked for details, which finally allowed him to take a big step forward in the cultivation of the Sunset Sect.

"It should be almost there."

Zhou Dao stood up, his face suddenly changed slightly, and he looked in the direction of [Deyiyuan].

At the same time, a "wow" broke the silence in the mountain, revealing haste and panic.

"Ha Shiqi!?"

Zhou Dao's expression changed slightly, and just as he was about to move, a flame fell from the sky and landed in front of him.

"A master hidden in the mountains, I didn't expect that there is a small dragon coiled in this small [Deyiyuan]."

In the flames, a figure slowly walked out, and it was Chen Xiuyuan.

"Who are you?" Zhou Dao said grimly, his face darkened.

"My name is Chen Xiuyuan, and I'm from Imperial Palace." The visitor reported his name.

"Imperial Palace!?" Zhou Dao's eyes jumped slightly.

He doesn't seem to have any enmity with Imperial Palace, how could the other party find him?

No, it seems that there was also hatred, that day in Lin'an Mansion, killing Wu Yuanmeng should be counted as one, and even a priest died because of it, that is, the real powerhouse.

But that's what Lord Yan did, he's just Zhou Dao now.

"What are you going to do?"

"It's nothing, I just want to play with you." Chen Xiuyuan looked Zhou Dao up and down, and smiled slightly.

"You want your dog and friends, come to me."

"East King Mountain, Thunder Cloud Palace, I'm waiting for you."

As he spoke, Chen Xiuyuan's figure dissipated, and the raging fire turned into a cloud of smoke, disappearing invisible.

Zhou Dao's face darkened slightly, Nuo Da's Yanshan no longer had the strange aura of clams, disappeared for thousands of miles, and did not know what method the other party used.

"How dare you touch my dog."

Zhou Dao's heart was full of murderous intentions, and he stepped out of Yanshan Mountain.

...

Dongwang Mountain, Thunder Cloud Hall.

This is an incense altar opened by Imperial Palace.

There is a rule in Imperial Palace, if you open the [nine orifices] together, you are eligible to open the incense altar and receive incense.

Chen Xiuyuan was able to open his own incense altar in the capital, so one can imagine his status.

Above the main hall, raging flames burned in the grooves of the hall masters.

Ha Shiqi was heavily banned by the talisman, like a dead dog, he was thrown aside at will.

Beside it was Hong Ming, who was imprisoned innocently and was arrested together.

At this moment, Hong Ming looked at the figure above the hall in horror, not knowing what happened for a while.

"Why didn't you deal with that person in Yanshan?" Wu Antong questioned.

"After all, it is the site of Xuantian Temple. As a disciple of the Imperial Palace, I went there to kill people. Do you think the two families are peaceful?" Chen Xiuyuan glanced lightly and said lightly.

"Young Marquis, use your brain in everything."

"Are you sure he would risk his life for a dog?" Wu Antong said angrily.

But all masters cherish their lives, especially those who have cultivated to Zhou Dao and Chen Xiuyuan.

Knowing that it's a dead end, why would you send it to your door for a dog?

"It doesn't matter." Chen Xiuyuan spread his hands.

"It would be better if he didn't come."

People who are worried about their hearts have too many flaws.

Only true ascetics can comprehend the supreme way of heaven by forgetting their feelings and nature.

Chen Xiuyuan glanced at the figure in the corner, and the corner of his mouth curled up.

If that person really doesn't come, it will be more interesting, such a person is worthy of being an opponent, otherwise it will be too boring.

"Let's see if he will come." Chen Xiuyuan got up and walked towards the center of the hall, full of anticipation in his heart.

He also wanted to see what kind of heart the person who could practice the [Nine Turns of Fire Pill Kungfu] like him was.

"Without the wordless stele, you can actually reach the level of thunder and fire... Is he the descendant of the Longevity Gate?" Chen Xiuyuan murmured softly, "No wonder I couldn't find any information about him before he entered the capital."

There was endless longing in Chen Xiuyuan's eyes. He raised his hand and touched a broken ancient stone tablet in front of him. It seemed that it was less than a tenth of the original size, and there was no word on it.

Immortal, wordless monument!

This was one of the three great treasures of the Longevity Gate back then.