"You don't have to worry about this. My Xiaoman niece will not leave the people of this city and run away alone."

Sang Wuyin said very surely.

"Then I have nothing to worry about, so let them struggle for a while. I can't hold on for long."

Wen Huazi sat down.

Let’s look at the Sky Bu Tian Shield. Although the loopholes in the Fu Net were barely repaired by Sang Xiaoman, almost all the talismans on the Fu Net were lost, and all the feathers eventually fell on the Fu Net.

Anyone can see that if this continues, the talisman network may not be able to hold on for a moment.

But what puzzled Sang Wuyin and the others was that after waiting for half a cup of tea, the talisman net not only did not break, but even a hole never appeared again.

On the contrary, the originally shaking talisman net looked increasingly stable at this moment. Under the impact of so many Heavenly Punishment Feathers, they didn't even shake it.

The two of them, who had a bad premonition, stood up again in panic and in a daze.

The two of them, who looked nervous, rushed to the side of the boat gang without saying a word and looked at the talisman net below.

The two of them only saw the originally dim talisman net, and suddenly, without any warning, the damage caused by the impact of the feather of Heavenly Punishment would be repaired almost instantly.

The speed of destruction of the feather of Heavenly Punishment gradually could not keep up with the speed of rune repair. The situation between the two suddenly reversed.

"What's going on? Could it be that Sang Xiaoman still hides his strength? He also said that Sang Buluan left her with other means?"

After seeing this scene, Wen Huazi could think of only these two possibilities.

"If this is the case, it would be a big mistake!"

He looked down and said worriedly.

"Maybe the situation is worse than this."

Sang Wuyin, who was beside him, looked as if he was ashen, and his eyes were staring at the direction of Jingxin Lake beneath him.

"The worst situation we expected might have happened."

He took a deep breath and said.

"What do you mean?"

Wen Huazi was confused by Sang Wuyin's words.

"Look at the bottom and see what the Qiu Shui Yuye next to Sang Xiaoman is doing, and you will understand."

Sang Wuyin pointed to the direction of Jingxin Lake under him.

Wen Huazi transferred a true energy to his eyes and then looked in the direction of Sang Wuyin's finger. His eyes passed through the gray talisman tower and finally fell over Jingxin Lake of the Sang Family Ancestral Hall. Then he saw the Autumn Shui Yuan held Sang Xiaoman with one hand and Sang Xiaoman's same posture with the other hand, raised his hand to the sky, and a squirting the rays of flowing light gathered at his fingertips, and finally turned into rune words and appeared on the talisman network.

"His he learned the ancestor of the Sang family, the ancestor talisman?"

Wen Huazi couldn't believe his eyes, but Li Yunsheng's actions were undoubtedly using the techniques of the Sang Family's ancestor talisman to repair the talisman net above his head.

"Not only did he learn it, his speed of condensed talismans was already faster than Sang Xiaoman, and... it became faster and faster."

The more you look at Sang Wuyin, the more frightened she becomes.

"When did he learn about your Sang Family Ancestor Talisman? Could it be that he knew the secret of your Sang Family Ancestor Talisman very early?"

Wen Huazi still looked in disbelief.

"If that's the case, he's just taking action."

Sang Wuyin shook his head.

"It should have been learned after the two of them chanted together."

He suddenly remembered the situation where Li Yunsheng was silent for a long time after the two souls sing together.

"Didn't you say that there are more than 20,000 runes in these eighth-grade talismans? Even if you spend your whole life, you can't recognize them?"

Wen Huazi suddenly questioned Sang Wuyin with some annoyance.

"You also said that it was an ordinary talisman master. How could I know that such a monster would appear in the Shizhou? And I should ask you this, didn't your Immortal Alliance chase him for ten years? Why didn't he even get any information? If it weren't for what he saw with his own eyes today, you might not even know that his soul had broken through Sanji?"

Sang Wuyin's heart was also infatuated. Sang Xiaoman had already shaken his heart. Now there was another Li Yunsheng who was even more evil than Sang Xiaoman, which was simply crazy.

Faced with Sang Wuyin's questioning, Wen Huazi was speechless.

Because just as Sang Wuyin said, the Immortal Alliance chased Li Yunsheng for ten years, but so far, he is not even very clear about his specific appearance after he grew up, let alone his cultivation level.

Both of them were told to the point of pain by each other and they were silent for a moment.

Everything that happened in front of them was the worst situation they had expected before. After one more talisman master was drawn together, the power of the eighth-grade cloud talisman would undoubtedly increase a lot.

"Let's take a look first. It's unknown who will win if you won't die in the end."

Wen Huazi gritted his teeth and said.

...

The reactions of the talisman masters in the Sang Family Ancestral Hall were almost no different from those of these two people in terms of intensity.

Moreover, compared with Sang Wuyin and Wen Huazi, they could see more clearly. Li Yunsheng used the technique of condensing runes to become unfamiliar with the method of condensing runes in the divine essence, and almost only took two or three runes. By now, his speed of condensing runes is faster than that of the head of the family Sang Xiaoman.

At this moment, compared to why Sang Xiaoman wanted to teach the Sang family's ancestral talisman to an outsider, they wanted to know more whether Li Yunsheng was really the cloud talisman he learned in this ancestral hall as they thought.

"Miss, did you pass this Yunluan Bu Tian Shield to Mr. Yunsheng?"

A master of the Sang family talisman finally couldn't help asking, because he was afraid of disturbing the two of them, so he asked with caution.

"yes."

Sang Xiaoman answered without hesitation as if he had been waiting for someone to ask her this question.

After receiving the recognition of the head of the family, the talisman masters were in an uproar again, and someone asked the question they were most concerned about:

"When did you teach Mr. Yunsheng?"

Faced with these two demon-like existences, the tone of these talisman masters involuntarily became a little "humble".

No one wants to pursue the matter of Sang Xiaoman giving away talismans to his clan. They neither want to investigate, nor have the courage to pursue them.

"Just just now, it's almost after we take over the first heavenly punishment."

Sang Xiaoman answered lightly, but he was extremely looking forward to everyone's reaction after they knew it.

"Just, that's just that short time?"

"How is this possible? The eighth-grade cloud talisman has more than 20,000 complex runes."

The shocked expression on everyone's faces made Sang Xiaoman very satisfied.

She always sneered at the praises and praises from others and didn't care.

But when she saw someone shocked by her junior brother's performance, she felt sweeter than eating honey, and she couldn't help but want to show off.

Li Yunsheng, who has been meditating and condensing runes, has not paid much attention to their conversation.

When he felt that he was almost familiar with him, he turned to Sang Xiaoman and said:

"Senior sister, I am almost familiar with the techniques you taught me to condense runes with divine essence. You can use your and me to reshape the Butian Shield."
Chapter completed!