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Chapter 245 Seven orifices bleeding

Thank you very much ee_I am extremely grateful to my classmates for the reward bell.

At this time, there were eighteen monks in the air who were divided into eighteen directions and printed a hand on the cliff. Everyone's face showed a very strenuous expression. Xu Ziyan could clearly feel that the eighteen

The mana in the monk's body is pouring into the cliff continuously.

"What's going on?" Jiacheng asked sharply at the monk beside him.

"Last night, a stone suddenly fell from the sky and hit the cliff. The seal on the cliff was loosened."

"A stone falling from the sky?" Xu Ziyan was stunned for a moment, looking under the cliff, and sure enough he saw a stone about one meter in diameter falling to the ground.

"Meteorite" Xu Ziyan immediately determined the origin of the stone in her heart.

"Seal?" Xu Ziyan looked up at the cliff of tens of feet again. Because You Yue and Jiacheng were by his side, Xu Ziyan did not dare to release his mental power to explore, and could only check with his eyes.

He quietly took a step back and landed behind You Yue and Jia Cheng. He raised his Kunpeng eyes and looked towards the cliff. His eyes flashed blue, and sure enough, eighteen talismans appeared on the cliff.

The eighteen talismans are not the same as the talisman mastered by Xu Ziyan. They are higher than the level of the ninth-grade top talisman, but lower than the level of the talisman.

"This... is an ancient super-grade talisman?"

In Xu Ziyan's inheritance, there are only records of various ancient talismans, but there is no detailed production method. Now that Xu Ziyan saw the ancient talismans that were not in his inheritance, his mind could not help but be immersed in them. Eighteen talismans.

The midpoint lines are criss-crossed, like a huge maze, with countless clues and no trace to be found.

Xu Ziyan relied on the knowledge he had mastered in his inheritance to peel off the cocoons bit by bit. Once he was immersed in it, he completely forgot the time and place.

Not to mention that Xu Ziyan was immersed in the talisman there, the eighteen monks on the cliff looked increasingly anxious at this time. One of the monks saw Jia Cheng's arrival and hurriedly shouted:

"Jia Junior Nephew, the seal is about to loosen. We can't hold it anymore. Please think of a way quickly."

"Have you gone to Zongmen Qianfu Peak to report the news?" Jiacheng asked anxiously.

"I've already sent my disciples. I don't know if it's too late."

Jiacheng turned to look at Liu Yiqing. Except for the eighteen senior monks on the cliff, Liu Yiqing's level of making talismans was the highest. As for Xu Ziyan, everyone just ignored her. Although her reputation was

The rumor was very loud, but no one believed that a family disciple in the secular world would be any good at making talismans. As for the sect leader personally sending them to bring Xu Ziyan back to the sect. To be honest, in their hearts, they all

I thought it was just to find a companion for Lin Feiyu. No matter it was Jiacheng or You Yue, no one would take this matter seriously. Who would take anything related to Taixuanzong's big joke seriously in their hearts.

Seeing Jiacheng looking at her, Liu Yiqing hurriedly shook her head. How could she possibly study this ancient talisman at her level?

Xu Ziyan, who was immersed in the ancient talismans, was full of various symbols that could not be sorted out. These symbols were connected in series and intertwined with each other, forming a giant network, which seemed to continuously gather Xu Ziyan's mental power, making Xu Ziyan

His mental energy was so exhausted that he was almost on the verge of collapse. His mind was in a mess, and he seemed to be in a huge maze. Various ancient ferocious beasts were constantly attacking him.

Although Xu Ziyan stood there without moving, he was experiencing a completely different war in his consciousness. Looking at the various ancient beasts all around him, Xu Ziyan fought hard. But for a while

A sense of powerlessness gradually spread in my consciousness.

Judging from Xu Ziyan's appearance, Xu Ziyan's face has completely lost its color and is as pale as a piece of white paper. Blood has oozed from his facial features and seven orifices.

Liu Yiqing turned around accidentally and saw Xu Ziyan's appearance, and couldn't help but scream in horror. This scream woke up everyone, and everyone followed Liu Yiqing's gaze. When they saw Xu Ziyan's appearance, they were all shocked. I don't know.

Why did Xu Ziyan become like this?

You Yue stretched out her hand and wanted to push Xu Ziyan. As soon as her hand was stretched out halfway, a loud shout came in the air:

"Don't touch her"

You Yue's hand immediately froze in the air. A man landed next to her from the air. He first glanced at the cliff, and then at Xu Ziyan. His eyes were full of appreciation and regret, and he said to everyone:

After saying "Don't touch her", he looked towards the cliff.

Everyone neatly bowed to the man and saluted: "See Master Liang Feng."

Liang Zhidong waved his hand, his eyes did not leave the cliff, and his face became more and more serious. Jiacheng looked at the heavy face of the master of Qianfu Peak and couldn't help but feel shocked. Who is this person in front of him? It's Bei.

The master of the Qianfu Peak of the Earthly Sect. He is a great monk in the Dan Formation stage. What else could make this figure show such a heavy expression?

Moreover, he only vaguely knew what was going on on this cliff. An old demon seemed to be suppressing it here. As for what kind of demon it was? Why was it suppressed here? When was it suppressed here? Who suppressed him here?

? He didn’t know clearly. So, he took courage and asked softly:

"Uncle Master, what is going on with this cliff?"

Liang Zhidong retracted his gaze towards the cliff and sighed softly and said: "There is a big demon sealed in this cliff. When there was no Taixuanzong, it was sealed here. No one knew it at first, but later our Taixuanzong

Discovering that there was a spiritual vein here, he occupied this place and established a branch. Unexpectedly, just a thousand years ago, the talisman on the cliff seemed to have exhausted its spiritual power and became loose. The big demon could only stretch

Once he made a move, he swallowed up all the monks in the entire branch.

If it hadn't happened that a Nascent Soul Talisman master who traveled here from the Central Plains passed by and used his divine power to seal the big demon again, I'm afraid it would have broken through the seal. By then, let alone us in the North

, I’m afraid a catastrophe will occur throughout the vast continent.”

"The great master didn't leave a seal, didn't he?"

Liang Zhidong glanced at Jiacheng strangely. Jiacheng also understood instantly, how could that Yuanying monk pass on his cultivation method to Taixuanzong, who had nothing to do with him? It would be great if he could help Beidi seal this monster.

Liang Zhidong slowly shook his head, sighed softly, and said helplessly: "When the great master left, he once said that the seal he laid could seal this demon for ten thousand years. To ten thousand years

When the time is approaching, their sect will send people to seal this monster again. Who would have thought that a sky stone would fall from the sky and break the seal? Is the vast continent really going to experience a catastrophe? No word jump.

"Uncle Master, you...have nothing to do? Don't skip the word.

"No," Liang Zhidong shook his head sadly and said, "Unless we gather monks from the Northland foundation-building stage and above, pour mana into those eighteen talismans day and night, and then send people to the Central Plains Sect,

We are going to find the Nascent Soul Master to seal this demon again. However, what we are most afraid of is that it is useless for us to pour mana into it. Once the talisman is damaged, our pouring mana will only temporarily replenish the spirit in the talisman.

It consumes power. But at the same time, it is also destroying the talisman. Once the cracks in the talisman expand, it means that the seal is invalid."

"Then...if we immediately gather the monks from the north and send people to the Central Plains to invite the great master, is it still too late? Don't skip the word.

"It's too late." Liang Zhidong's face became more and more serious. He raised his head and forgot to glance at the cliff, and said in a deep voice: "This talisman cannot last for a few hours."

Liang Zhidong said solemnly: "Jia Cheng, you rush back to the sect immediately, report the matter to the sect leader, and ask the sect leader to withdraw all the disciples of the sect, concentrate their strength, and then notify the sects in the north to prepare for the response.

"Jie"

"Okay... okay, I'll go back immediately." After saying that, he straightened up and disappeared among the blue sky and white clouds in an instant.

"Then...then what should we do?" There was fear in You Yue's eyes.

"Take all the people from the branch back to the sect." Liang Zhidong said in a deep voice.

"Then... what should she do?" Liu Yiqing pointed at Xu Ziyan, who was still standing there with blood seeping out of his seven orifices.

"She..." Liang Zhidong's eyes revealed admiration and regret, and he asked softly: "Who is she?"

"She is the disciple you want to accept personally, Xu Ziyan." Liu Yiqing replied in a low voice.

"Xu Ziyan?" Liang Zhidong's expression changed. He looked Xu Ziyan up and down seriously and murmured softly: "It's a pity that I didn't expect that she is really a talisman-making wizard..."

"What's wrong with her?" Liu Yiqing asked at a loss.

"She is trapped in that sigil. Whether she can break free from that sigil depends on herself. No one can help her."

"That……"

"If she can get out of that seal, it proves that she has understood the talisman. In this way, she can seal the big demon inside again. This is not only a blessing for her, but also a blessing for the Northland cultivation world.

It is even more fortunate for our Taixuanzong. If she cannot understand, she... will exhaust her mental power and die... What a genius, what a pity."

At this moment, Xu Ziyan in his consciousness was running crazily in a dim maze, waving his sword helplessly to drive away countless ancient ferocious beasts, watching the flesh and blood on his body being bitten off piece by piece.

Outside, the cliff tens of feet tall, which was originally smooth, suddenly bulged outwards. In an instant, the eighteen monks who had been pouring mana into it were shaken and flew backwards. They raised their heads neatly and sprayed out three

The body was dripping with blood. The body fell helplessly downwards. Eighteen figures rose up from the ground, catching the eighteen monks falling from the air and gently falling to the ground.

"roar……"
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