Three days later.

Before dawn, Li Yunsheng, who was sitting under Feilai Peak, opened his eyes. It was half an hour earlier than he used to be.

He stood up slowly, stretched his waist, exhaled a breath of turbid air, and then took off his clothes that were soaked with dew and sweat, and walked naked to a stream not far away with a mountain spring flowing.

For Li Yunsheng, every time he sat down next to the Feilai Peak, he was greeted with a big battle.

The Feilai Peak shows that it is just a series of malicious intentions with soul attacks, but the root of the malice is the life of a cultivator, a great demon or even a demon clan. Every time Li Yunsheng sits down, he becomes pulled into the world of the malicious owner, and then spends this life with that malicious gaze.

If the demon snake knew this, it would probably never sarcastically mock Li Yunsheng for only being dazed every day, because no ordinary person could withstand this kind of destruction.

To this day, I don’t know how many lifetimes he spent with a expressionless face.

Of course, Li Yunsheng was not completely unchanged. The outrageous meaning that the demon snake felt from Li Yunsheng that day came from this.

In addition to spiritual changes, Li Yunsheng's body was also baptized and forged again and again in the agitation of the soul, and the turbid air and filth in his body were forced out bit by bit.

Of course, in addition to the benefits of cultivation, he believed that Yang Wanli must have something his master wanted to give him in this Feilai Peak.

After taking a careful bath, Li Yunsheng took out a clean set of clothes from Qiankun bag and put them on.

Today he specially spread the Taoist robe that Baiyun Guanfa had just entered the autumn water.

After putting on his clothes, he began to set up a pot to cook porridge.

The immortal grain in the pot and the immortal grain were stolen from the soldiers of the Immortal Alliance who were pursuing him. However, they have been much more cautious recently. Li Yunsheng's Qiankun bag has not much food stored.

Although he could already fast at this time and could not provide him with much spiritual power, he was still used to making a pot of porridge every morning.

In his opinion, he had to live as someone else every night, and doing so was a way for him to judge himself, Li Yunsheng.

While waiting for the porridge to be cooked, he went to the stream to wash his clothes with spring water.

After the clothes were dried and the porridge was finished, Li Yun left a bowl on the stone table for the demon snake, and went straight to the cliff west of Mugusen - where the entire Mugusen spiritual energy was most abundant.

Not long after he left, the demon snake Lu Canghuang appeared.

"A bowl of white porridge is like sending me away?"

Looking at the white porridge on the stone table, he curled his lips, his particularly weird long face full of displeasure.

But once in a moment, he drank the bowl of white porridge into his stomach without saying a word.

"I want to see what happens you can make today."

Although he looked reluctant, he still ran along the cliff west of the dusk drums.

...

The west side of Mugu Forest is more like a natural chasm than a cliff.

Because no one knows how deep it is, some practitioners even speculate that the breakdown is a space crack, a chaotic land where no life can survive.

Therefore, trying to escape from Mugu Forest from this cliff can basically be said to be delusional.

Li Yun was born here, naturally not to jump off the cliff, but to come here just because drawing dragon talismans requires huge spiritual energy from heaven and earth.

The spiritual energy of the heaven and earth in Xiya is already abundant, and the barrier of Feilai Peak can communicate well with the spiritual energy of the heaven and earth. It is an excellent place for painting talismans.

More importantly, the strongholds of Yan Yu and the Immortal Alliance are currently in the east, very far away from this place. Even if they see Li Yunsheng's talisman abnormality at that time, they will not be able to come over quickly to interfere.

With Li Yunsheng's soul power at the Sanji Realm at this time, he was not afraid of being interrupted in the middle of the process and causing his soul to be damaged. He was just worried that he would waste the talisman paper that drew the dragon talisman.

When Li Yunsheng arrived at the West Cliff of Dusk Gusen, it was the time when the purple air gusts in the sky was at its peak.

He walked straight into a small hut by the cliff. This wooden hut was built by him a few days ago when he was looking for a way. Although it was a little simpler, the tables and chairs were all complete.

The most common ones in the mountain were those ancient trees that were thick and thin together. Li Yunsheng then cut one into a table and chair.

He carefully and carefully took out the talisman pen, inkstone and talisman paper from the Qiankun bag and placed it on the table, and then took out a small porcelain bottle and placed it on the table.

This talisman pen was brought out by Li Yunsheng from Qiushui at that time, but it was not a famous pen.

This small porcelain bottle contains Lu Canghuang's demon blood, which was exchanged by Li Yunsheng on the premise that he did not lock him in the demon refining pot.

In order to draw this dragon talisman, Li Yunsheng took out all his belongings.

He still remembers the cost he spent when painting "The Heavenly Fallen Talisman". Although it was just a fifth-grade astronomical sign mixed with dragon text, it took him several months to spend all his savings to buy materials.

So even though he had given all his money at this moment, he was still a little worried, after all, he only had six chances.

The dragon talisman that Li Yunsheng drew this time was called "Roiling Flame Dragon Talisman". When the talisman is completed, a strange phenomenon of red fire will appear in the sky.

The power of this dragon talisman is comparable to that of the sixth-grade celestial phenomena. According to Ao Ji's memory, this dragon talisman contains a dragon breath that lights up five purple bone fire dragons. One dragon breath can burn a city of thousands of people.

Just as Li Yunsheng was putting down the talisman paper, then closed his eyes and practiced the drawing process of the dragon talisman over and over again in his heart, he suddenly felt an extremely powerful soul flying towards him, and finally stopped two or three miles away from the wooden hut.

After sensing this soul, Li Yunsheng's face not only showed any panic, but instead smiled.

Li Yunsheng could no longer be familiar with the familiar and profound demonic power that came from this figure. It was the demon snake Lu Canghuang.

Although he invited the other party himself, he was actually a little surprised by Lu Canghuang's arrival, after all, there was still a gap between the two.

With the seal left by Yu Xuzi on the demon snake, Li Yunsheng was not afraid of him turning against him at all. Lu Canghuang himself must have understood this, so he could only come here to help Li Yunsheng protect the Dharma.

With a big demon helping him protect the Dharma, the last bit of worry in Li Yunsheng's heart also disappeared.

Then he picked up the pen cleanly, soaked the pen tip with demon blood, and then took a deep breath

——Put down!

At the same moment when Li Yunsheng's pen tip came into contact with the talisman paper, Li Yunsheng's heart entered the Second Silence Realm like a silence. His powerful soul caught the blessing of Feilai Peak like a wild beast that had been hungry for a long time, covering the spiritual energy of the heaven and earth within a radius of dozens of miles.
Chapter completed!