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Chapter 453: Child and Mother Heart Talisman

Chapter 453: Mother and Child Heart Talisman

"Is this the end of the sect?"

Chen Dong felt unspeakably sad and angry, remembering that when the Fushan Sect was at its peak a few years ago, although the Guangling Sect was tyrannical, they would never bully and trample them so unscrupulously.

He knew in his heart that Yue Yu's hatred for Fushan was still there. He stopped paying attention to Kuang Yunhua's matter and asked instead: "Now that Ning Qiankun is dead, I wonder what else the Guangling Sect will do to us?"

"Since the master of our sect personally promised it, our sect will not break his promise."

Yue Yu glanced at Chen Dong and saw how relaxed he was, and he couldn't help but feel pity in his heart. But then, without hesitation, he threw the three transparent runes to the Fushan Sect.

In front of the three Nascent Soul cultivators below. Then he looked at the three of them with penetrating eyes: "As long as a few of you put this talisman into your own Nascent Soul, the grudges between your two sects and ours will be settled this time. Our sect will be settled."

I no longer care about Fushan Sect’s offense against our sect this time!”

"Mother-child mind control talisman?"

Before Yue Yu finished speaking, Chen Dong's complexion turned livid. This talisman controls a person's soul. If it violates the mother's intention, the holder of the talisman will immediately suffer a lot of pain and even die. Compared with swearing an oath with the soul,

It's dozens of times more dangerous.

"If this is the case, wouldn't the survival of our sect depend on the thoughts of the Guangling Sect at all times?"

Chen Dong felt a chill in his heart, his eyes widened angrily, and he glared at Yue Yu: "Since the Guangling Sect had already agreed at the beginning, why is it doing this weird trick now?"

"I can't trust you anymore!"

Just when Chen Dong was speechless for a while, Yue Yu had already retracted his gaze, shook his head and said: "Since you plan to be a lackey of my Guangling Sect, but you don't even want to accept these three Zimu Mind Control Talismans, it's a shame.

Too insincere. The leader of our sect is by no means a crazy person. As long as the Fushan Sect does not do anything that goes against the wishes of our sect, under my wings in Guangling, we can ensure the continuity of the sect's tradition.'

Chen Dong wriggled his lips, as if he wanted to argue again, but in the end he closed his eyes secretly, and took a step back with a dejected expression. The power of Fushan Sect has declined to this point, the spiritual formation has been broken, people's minds are scattered, and there is no longer much resistance in the whole sect.

With such power, the Guangling Sect could directly wipe out all of their thousands of disciples in Fushan without harming a single disciple.

In fact, at this moment, if it were not for the restraint and protection of the Guangling Sect, the major sects gathered at the foot of the mountain would probably come up the mountain immediately. Whether it is the spiritual veins here in Fushan or the treasures here, they are coveted by many people.

In this situation, everyone's life or death depends on the young man in front of him. How can the sect have any room to resist? If he annoys the other party, he is afraid that Fushan's Taoism will be cut off immediately.

The three Nascent Soul cultivators looked at each other, and saw helplessness, grief, anger, and bitterness in each other's eyes. Then they all sighed loudly, sucked the Mother and Child Mind Control Talisman into their Nascent Soul body, and let it go.

This transparent talisman has countless tiny threads protruding from it, tightly binding the soul and integrating it into one body.

The child-mother mind-controlling talisman controls people's souls. Even if they are reincarnated, they cannot get rid of it and can only be manipulated by others. However, at the moment, it is better than dying on the spot and severing the sect's inheritance.

When Yue Yu saw this, he nodded slightly with satisfaction. Seeing that Chen Dong's face was full of unwillingness and resentment, he stopped saying hello to this person and walked straight out of the palace. Just as he was about to walk out of the palace.

At that moment, a five-color divine light suddenly appeared from the dragon bird fan in Yue Yu's hand.

, it hit Lian Li dozens of feet away in an extremely sudden manner, who was also injured and sitting cross-legged. Then the Dahua Zhutian Flame on this person lost control and rose up. At the same time, the Jade Emperor Long Yuezhen also once again

It turned into an area of ​​several feet and crushed this man into a meat pie!

Yue Yu fired a series of spells in his hand, urging the Jade Emperor Long Yuezhen to collect the dispersed Dahua Heavenly Flame like a whale sucking water. Then he turned around and looked at those people behind him. The Fushan disciple, whose expression was full of confusion and shock, said: "This is a personal grudge between me and the Fushan Sect, and has nothing to do with Guangling. If you want to take revenge, you can come to me! Xue'er, you can do it."

After Yue Yu said that, he drove away with his sword without any hesitation. The Thousand Silk Snow Sword also danced wildly, completely shattering Kuang Yunhua's body. Then Zhan Xue himself also escaped into the void.

Zhendong was furious at first, but then he regained his composure in a moment, and said with a suspicious look on his face: "Uncles, do you know what Yue Yu's move is?"

"I think his intention to kill Master Lian's nephew is simply because he still refuses to let go of his grudges with our clan."

Among the three Nascent Soul cultivators, the youngest one, Li Shi, smiled bitterly: "I think he agreed to retain the Fushan Sect this time, probably to repay your kindness in the past, but he was not willing to do so. . Deliberately leaving this tail, as long as our sect has an act of revenge, it can be justified and destroyed our Fushan sect. This son's self-confidence is far beyond ordinary people. In his eyes, my Fushan sect is probably nothing. "

Zhendong couldn't help but frown. His first reaction was that Yue Yu was so arrogant that he was close to madness. Even if the Fushan Sect suffered a disastrous defeat in this battle, he would only need enough time to make some adjustments in the future. Within the scope of Beihuang, except for In addition to Guangling Bingyue, it can also be included in countless large examples. How can a monk who has just advanced to Jindan be able to compare?

Although Ning Qiankun died at the hands of this son, at that time, he himself was seriously injured to the point of dying, and with the protection of Nong Yishan's magic sword entrusted to his soul, how could it be the fault of this son?

When he turned around and saw the dozen or so people beside him, all of whom had bitter expressions on their faces, he was shocked to realize that if it were only a few years later, with Yue Yu's power, there would really be no need to fear Fushan Sect.

Almost at the same time, Qi Fengjie, a hundred miles away from Fushan, also sighed: "There are thousands of disciples in the sect, but none of them are humane. Even if they have to bear the humiliation under the heavy pressure of our sect, it is too much. This Fushan The sect already exists in name only.”

"It's just that the child was a little too insulting!"

Yi Yuanzhe frowned, but there was a look of worry on his face: "In the past hundred years, Ning Qiankun has killed no less than a hundred disciples of our sect, openly and secretly. Let him die so easily, it is really an advantage for him. Force him to commit suicide. Apologizing, it does relieve my anger. But the last move to kill Lian Li was really unnecessary."

"Xiaoyu hates Fushan so much that he did not use any means to force Fushan to rebel. This is a very kind thing. This kid is very scheming. I observed that every step he took after entering Fushan seemed to be a little excessive, but in fact it had a deep meaning. The few golden elixirs killed were all Ning Qiankun's confidants. Those three old guys stood by and watched, and Ning Qiankun didn't care about the survival of the sect. These thousands of disciples in Fushan will definitely be difficult to work together after the incident. It is estimated that it will take three hundred years. No matter how difficult it is for you to be in trouble inside, we can indeed add thousands more loyal lackeys to the sect if we use some means."

Yan Hao chuckled disapprovingly, his words even more full of admiration. Then he saw Yue Yu flying straight towards him with his sword in the distance, but he immediately stopped. He turned to look calm and asked Nong Yishan: "Master Master, the overall situation for the Fushan Sect has been decided now! Only the beginning and the end need to be dealt with, and the situation is no longer likely to be repeated. I don't know what happened to the sect, but the Ice Moon Sect has already Did you break your oath and go south?"

As soon as these words came out, not only Yan Hao, but also Yi Yuanzhe and Qi Fengjie showed curiosity and worry on their faces. Yue Yu, who had just arrived here, stood attentively and listened.

Nong Yi sighed slightly, knowing that if he didn't say anything today, he was afraid that the pillars of the sect in front of him would not be able to rest assured. He thought for a moment, then brushed his sleeves and said: "Forget it, I can tell you all. The day before yesterday.

The Tongwen Palace found out that Tears had returned and had led the three mountain demon commanders to Qingzhou. The specific reason is unknown."

"Qingzhou?"

Yi Yuanzhe raised his eyebrows. He couldn't figure it out for a moment. He tearfully replied that he wanted to lead his people to Qingzhou. He just said with doubts in his eyes: "I don't remember that there are any ancient monk caves or the emergence of important treasures in Qingzhou recently."

.Besides, considering their current injuries, they are lucky that no one came to their door. How can they argue with anyone?"

"It shouldn't be about the treasure left behind by the cave. If so, the Master doesn't need to worry."

Yan Hao pondered for a while, but after a moment, his expression became serious: "Qingzhou, I remember that place is the lair of Demon King Cang Wu."

Everyone's expressions suddenly changed, and Yue Yu's pupils also shrank sharply.

He knew that the combat power of the demon clan was roughly as the higher the cultivation level, the harder it was to match the same level of human monks. Although the divine beast was strong, it was too late to transform, and it could not compete with the strong human beings. In addition, the demon beasts

There are also grievances between the clans, and there are natural enemies of each other. Therefore, in the Dongsheng Continent, although there are many demon clans who have developed their spiritual intelligence, the overall number even exceeds that of human monks by at least 30%. However, in most areas,

It was like Beihuang, which was almost completely suppressed.

However, there are some places that are exceptions. For example, Qingzhou is a place where monsters are rampant. And Cang Wu, the leader of the monsters here, is a troublesome person for all the top sects in Dongsheng.

Yue Yu remembered that once, at least four Mahayana monks rushed together to kill the king of the demon clan. As a result, after a battle with the demon clan forces in Qingzhou, they were all seriously injured and had to withdraw from Qingzhou.

It is said that no one knows what kind of monster this Cangwu's body is. Some people speculate that it is the body of a divine beast that transformed in advance due to taking exotic herbs. However, there is no actual evidence for this.

If Lei Beihui led his people to Qingzhou for other reasons, there is no need to worry about it. What is really worrying is that this person will join Cangwu's banner. At that time, the situation in the Northern Wilderness will definitely change again. A strength

A demon cultivator who is at least equivalent to the thirteenth level of the Mahayana True Wonderland is enough to single-handedly destroy the Guangling Sect.

Yi Yuanzhe was the last to think of this possibility, and his face turned pale for a moment: "Lai Sadhui himself is also the body of a divine beast. With his arrogance, how can he be willing to live under that Cang Wu? I remember that a few years ago, Qingzhou

We are already interested in recruiting him, so didn’t he already refuse it?”


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