"Um???"

At this time, there are still three hours before the Succession Ceremony of the Holy Son.

...

Su Aoxue left.

After experiencing the double blow of "fire" and "talent", she decided to go to the seclusion room and stay alone.

As for Wang Ming, he changed his room and continued to study the three ancestors in his body.

Buddha, Demon Ancestor, he dare not touch him.

After all, I am now in the Qiankun Dao Sect, so what if it causes any big news?

It will die!

As for the Dharma Image of the Taoist Ancestor, it was many times more illusory after being borrowed by Wang Ming, as if it would disappear at any time.

Fortunately, this consumption is not permanent.

Wang Ming could clearly sense it.

The Dharma image of the Taoist ancestor absorbs the power in his spiritual space, transforms it into the Taoist ancestor factor, and slowly recovers.

According to Wang Ming's estimate, he will transform again in about a few hours!

"Or how to try drawing talismans by yourself?"

Wang Ming clenched his fists.

He still remembers a little bit about how he transformed into the Taoist Ancestor mode just now.

"Maybe, I can do it if I get on!"

Wang Ming was eager to try and began to rely on his own strength to outline the Fire Condensation Talisman.

certainly.

This time he was much more careful and prepared a large bucket of water in advance when drawing talismans.

As long as the situation is wrong, stuff it into the water immediately!

Memories of runes in my mind.

Wang Mingyi copied the gourd and used his index finger to outline the pattern of the fire condensation talisman.

However.

The process was not smooth, and the concentration and purity of the traction aura dropped significantly.

Moreover, many times in a row, the talisman had not yet formed, and the spiritual energy dissipated.

Compared with the Taoist Ancestor model, it is very different!

After dozens of failures!

"Change!"

Wang Ming shouted in a low voice!

The fire condensation talisman is activated and the spiritual energy is circulated.

A small cluster of flames ignited in the void and swayed gently.

Yes, it's boring...

Looking at the flame smaller than the lighter, Wang Ming's mouth twitched: "It's true that it's not possible."

In the Taoist Ancestor mode, the divine fire Suzaku can be easily condensed.

Normally, only flames can be lit.

Alas ~

It seems that without borrowing the power of the Taoist Ancestor’s factor, my cultivation talent can only be considered ordinary!

Wang Ming sighed from the bottom of his heart.

...

at this time.

There are three hours left before the Succession Ceremony of the Holy Son.

The mountains in the east are dimly bright!

The vast snow-covered Qingwei Mountain suddenly became lively.

Someone came by riding a flying sword, which was lined up in the character "man" and "one".

Someone was riding a flying boat, shaking the wind and clouds between the sky.

Some people use the spiritual energy of heaven and earth as ink to outline the formation runes, turn them into two-winged horses, flapping their wings and flying across the mountains.

They come from all major sects in the world of cultivation and are all "Immortal Saints" in the eyes of the secular world.

Today we gathered in Qingwei Mountain for only one thing.

Seeing the reincarnation of the Taoist ancestor!

In front of Zixiao Palace.

Xiao Chunyang had a 'public relations' smile on his face, and was receiving big shots from all sides.

"Cangxuan Sword Immortal, we haven't seen each other for many years. We will definitely give you a cup later!"

"Fellow Daoist Qingping, we haven't seen each other for many years. We will definitely give you a cup later!"

"Abbot Qijie, we haven't seen each other for many years. We will definitely give you a cup later!"

"Yo, Master Juemi, I have become more and more youthful and moving after not seeing you for many years. I will definitely pay a few more cups to you later!"

...

suddenly.

The sound of the pipa sounded in the world.

At the same time, neon lights shot from the morning glow in the east.

Each piece is embroidered with exquisite patterns, including flowers, silk, bamboo, and beautiful women...

As the ribbon danced, young girls appeared one by one.

Each of them wore charming clothes, with a veil covering their faces and a natural beauty, and they still hugged the pipa and half-covered their faces.

Every move, every frown and smile makes people shake their hearts and their emotions can't be controlled.

"It's the demon witches of the Demon Sect, why are they here?"

"The demons outside the desire are well-deserved, and these seven-emotional demon sounds are really evil~"

"It is said that no one in the world knows men better than women from the Demon Sect. These are deadly fairies!"

"I heard that the Demon Ancestor was reincarnated and worshipped under the Demon Master."

"We can't imagine the happiness of the Demon Ancestor."

...

A rouge sedan chair appeared in the sky.

Behind the gauze curtain, you can vaguely see a graceful figure.

She was wearing a colorful dress and feathered clothes, holding a pipa in her arms, and gently caressing her jade hands, the magic sound was ecstatic.

The long burgundy hair is loose, and the cinnabar mole on the eyebrows is as charming as blood.

The corners of a woman's mouth outline a seductive curve.

Xiao Mingming ~
Chapter completed!