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Chapter 975: A Forbidden Talisman Stuck

Who did this? It was like slapping the Murong family in the face naked in public!

"Murong Fei, you waste, a shameful waste..." The middle-aged man in the lead was Murong Chui of the Murong family, trembling with his fingers, lit Murong Fei's face that was so red that he was so red that he wanted to slap him: "Who did it? Who is going to go against my Murong family?"

"Murong Fei, say it quickly..."

"Why don't you talk? Can you be more determined? Tell me quickly, where is the one who humiliates you? I, Murong family, are irreconcilable with him!"

"It seems... Fei'er seems to be suppressed by seals and can't speak... The talisman is here, on Fei'er's neck..."

Several other masters of the Murong family also shouted in verbal whispers. One of the careful people found Murong Fei was trying hard to say something, but his face turned red and his neck was thick and he couldn't speak. He hurriedly circled him and found the seal talisman left on the back of his neck and shouted.

"Bold, bold, dare to suppress the people of my Murong family in public. I don't know how to live or die. I'm trying to die..." Murong Chui looked at it and roared to the sky with anger. His big hand suddenly grabbed it. The evil hand rumbled with the power of the rolling stars. He grabbed the forbidden talisman with his five fingers contracted, and wanted to squeeze it out...

"Mr. Murong Chui, his cultivation level is the fifth-level high-level Great Perfection, and he is about to enter the fifth-level peak small step. I wonder if he can catch the forbidden talisman?"

"Hey, don't look at that forbidden talisman, what level, the fourth-level forbidden talisman, can it withstand the grab of the fifth-level advanced master? Isn't it still a talisman that is broken?"

"You can't say that, Murong Fei, in the early stage of the fifth level, he was beaten by a move, and Hongmudan, in the middle stage of the fifth level, he was also beaten by a move by a move, and Murong Chui's fifth level, can he go against the will of heaven? I express my doubts..."

"Hey, what you said is true. That Nine Yang disciple named Xuanyuan seems to have the talent for cultivation to challenge the higher level. It is probably the one who is highly valued in the Nine Yang Immortal Sect!"

"Peng!"...Amid the discussions of the crowd, a sudden sound of bombardment sounded, mixed with Murong Chui's angry roar suddenly sounded

When everyone saw that Murong Chui actually grabbed the forbidden talisman and was shocked by the extremely powerful recoil force wave. He tried his best to stabilize his body, but he couldn't stabilize it. He retreated dozens of steps in a row before he could barely stabilize his body!

"Puff!" Murong Chui spewed out a mouthful of blood in front of everyone's eyes. Obviously, this was the scene of being hurt by the forbidden talisman, which greatly shocked everyone's eyes.

"No way? Just a forbidden talisman, Mr. Murong Chui, no matter what, he is still a fifth-level high-level immortal, but he can't do anything about a talisman?"

"That talisman was just planted by a disciple of the Nine Yang who was at the peak of the fourth level. If that kid practiced to the real fifth level, he wouldn't he shake Murong Chui into pieces!"

"Hahaha, I didn't expect that the Murong family, who is tough in their work, will also suffer a defeat today, which is so exciting!"

"Recalling back then, Murong Chui rode alone in the demon clan, killed the seventy-two demon kings of the ape clan in a row, and finally met his nemesis today, how happy!"

"Haha, the disciple Xuanyuan of Nine Yang is powerful, and the Murong family is embarrassing!" Among the onlookers, there were many masters of the demon clan, and even masters of the demon clan. Seeing the tough Murong family, they knelt down today, and were shocked and injured, and they were all gloating. Especially the people of the demon clan, they held the most revenge. Murong Chui once broke into a demon ape tribe of the demon clan and killed seventy-two ape kings in a row, which made the demon clan hate him to the bone. Today, when he was shocked and blew his blood, he was so happy that he smiled with joy.

Murong Chui and others heard it blushed and hated like crazy. They didn't need to ask now. From the gossip, they learned that it was a disciple of the Nine Yang Immortal Sect, named Xuanyuan, who forced Murong Fei to kneel down and show the public to embarrass the right and wrong. They didn't care at all. Murong Fei knelt down, but the Murong family was embarrassing and making a fool of themselves. The Nine Yang disciple named Xuanyuan should die, and his crimes were not forgiven! However, the most urgent task is to unveil the forbidden talisman as soon as possible and let Murong Fei stand up, otherwise it would be too embarrassing!

"You all come here, form a formation, Liuhe Formation, take action together, and grab the forbidden talisman. I don't believe it anymore. A small Nine Yang disciple, the forbidden talisman planted by us, can do anything to our six fifth-level masters!" Murong Chui roared with gritted teeth. The six of them swayed, and in an instant, formed a Liuhe Formation. This is what they are, they are usually proficient in, and the formation is as fast as lightning...

"The Great Seal of Destroy Evil, crush the forbidden talisman for me!" Murong Chui presided over the core formation eyes and roared. The six fifth-level masters of the Murong family burst into the immortal aura together. The six qi priests condensed into a qi priest, which seemed to be crushing the sky. With a shout, they grabbed the forbidden talisman...

"Peng!" The forbidden talisman was hit by infinite force. Before the Great Qi handprint could catch the talisman, a miserable green Great Qi hand suddenly spewed out, as fast as lightning, roaring like heavy rain, and slashed on the Great Qi hand!

A sound of airflow blew up and suddenly the green air blew like rain, as fast as an arrow, as if it was a pouring rain, with green mist covering it, covering the sky...

"Wow, what a poisonous poisonous qi..." In an instant, Murong Chui and other six masters of the Murong family were poisoned together. Everyone's face was purple, their eyes were green, and their skin was sprayed with green gas. The white fairy robe on their bodies was corroded by the poison and was riddled with holes, which was extremely terrifying...

"Crab, Crab..." Murong Chui and others hurriedly jumped to the unpoisonous place, sat cross-legged on the ground, took out a large handful of poison-proof pills, ate them like beans, and sucked the Qi of the whole body one by one, fighting the invasion and infiltration of the poisonous Qi, corroding and drilling into it. The skin on their bodies gradually changed from light green to dark green, dark green, and miserable green at a speed visible to the naked eye. This is a sign that the Qi of Qi cannot block the invasion of the poisonous gas...

"Buzz!" The forbidden talisman trembled slightly, and the poisonous gas in the air flew into the talisman quickly and condensed, and did not continue to spread. Otherwise, the entire Baohuang Tower would probably face the dilemma of closing the door today!

"I'm not right? That forbidden talisman actually hides the poisonous energy? Isn't it said that the Immortal Dao Sect strictly prohibits the practice of demonic evil magic and poisonous skills?"

"Is that person named Xuanyuan a disciple of the Nine Yang Immortal Sect? He actually practiced the poison skills secretly and was extremely poisonous. He suddenly plotted against all the fifth-level masters of the Murong family. This kind of demonic method is definitely not the style of a disciple of the immortals, right?"

"Hmph, what do you know? What you said is just the traditional style of the Immortal Dao Sect. A true immortal cultivator has an unrestrained and free heart. As long as the Taoist heart is an immortal, any poisonous arts are in his hands. It is carried forward and exterminated. Kill the demons and eliminate demons. It is no problem."

"Yes, the practice of martial arts does not distinguish between good and evil, it all depends on the nature of the practitioner; if the mind is vicious, even if he is a disciple of the immortal, he is more evil than a demon; if he is kind-hearted, even if he practices countless poisonous skills and evil techniques, it is also a blessing for my immortal path, and it also has infinite benefits for my immortal path! In a word, it depends on the behavioral character of the monk rather than the practice of the exercise to determine good and evil!"

"No matter what, the Murong family is in trouble. Now there is a good show. I probably have to ask the family for help. Now they are not flawed, let alone rescue Murong Fei!"

"Aha, the dignified Murong family is today? I'm so laughing to death!"

Murong Chui and others silently used their mysterious skills to fight the poison with all their might, but soon everyone couldn't support it. They were so poisoned that they were about to collapse to the ground. Murong Chui was helpless and hurriedly took out a transmission fairy talisman, crushed it, and with a slam, a talisman light flew away quickly and disappeared into the vast air...

This is to inform the Murong family that Fu Guang, who was sent to the crowd of thousands of miles, knew that the big show would be staged in a while. Today, when I came to the Baohuang Tower, I not only appraised countless treasures, but also witnessed a battle between dragons and tigers. For a while, there were all kinds of discussions flying all over the sky. More and more people came from other floors. The shameful Murong Fei, Hong Mudan and the six Murong family members who were poisoning all bowed their heads and dared not look up and be seen by others.

It was frustrating and humiliating. They felt like clowns who were watched. Unfortunately, Murong Fei and Hong Mudan wanted to stand up and couldn't stand up. Murong Chui and other six people were trapped by poison. They couldn't get up, so they had to sit cross-legged on the ground, fight for their strength, and resist the erosion of the poison, hoping to last until the moment when the family masters came.

On the tenth floor of the Baohuang Tower, Bai Lianhua was accompanying Xuanyuan Peng while walking and watching the various treasures on the pavilion. Bai Lianhua saw many treasure-watching and shopping masters constantly rushed toward the bottom. She even vaguely heard the airflow coming from the floor below, and she didn't dare to ask Xuanyuan Peng. She turned her eyes and looked down.

She was shocked when she saw Murong Fei and Hong Mudan, and she still lowered her head and knelt down to show the public. Beside them, the six masters of the Murong family were steaming all over their bodies. They were in a very embarrassed manner and used their skills to force the poison to be poisoned, which was obviously a failure to save people.

"...Young Master Xuanyuan, do you know that if the disciples of the Immortal Dao Sect secretly practice the poison skills, if they spread it, they might..." Bai Lianhua stuttered, wanting to ask Xuanyuan Peng's poison skills, but she was worried that this guy would suddenly turn against her and that she would suffer another disaster, so she asked something erroneously, as if she cared about him.

"Poison skills? I have mastered the poison skills and killed countless demons. I am still a disciple of the Immortal Dao Sect. If you want to use a set of martial arts to distinguish between good and evil, that is pedantic and stupid. You deserve to be invaded by poison and poison to death!" Xuanyuan Peng sneered disdainfully, and didn't care at all.

This time he was in seclusion and accelerated his cultivation for 500,000 years. It can be said that he has completely consolidated his fourth-level peak Great Perfection. With a series of magic weapons and martial arts, even if he is a sixth-level powerful, he dares to fight. Therefore, his words and behaviors no longer seem to be low-key in the past, but have turned into gradually high-profile

Because he has high-profile capital! Besides, the best among the disciples of the Immortal Dao, who are valued by the sect, and are more high-level disciples than Xianmiao, dare to practice any kind of martial arts. As long as they act in a style of work, they are in line with the interests of the Immortal Dao. A true master of the Immortal Dao will not simply divide the good and evil martial arts into the good and evil martial arts, but will follow the disciple's style of work, thoughts and morals, etc. to determine whether it is evil or degenerate...

"Young Master Xuanyuan, have you seen that Mr. Murong Chui from the Murong family has sent a message to his family for thousands of miles. I guess the masters of the Murong family will come soon. That Murong Chui is a fifth-level advanced cultivation level. He is trapped now and cannot deal with you. I suspect that the Murong family will likely send a sixth-level powerful man to lead a team to deal with you later. Young Master, what are you going to do?" Bai Lianhua said worriedly.

"Oh, Bai Lianhua, tell me your opinion directly. I believe that your concern for me is not your personal concern, but a kind of concern for Baohuanglou, right?" Xuanyuan Peng noticed that the jade bracelet on Bai Lianhua's wrist was flashing with talisman light, as if it was informing something, and as if it was accepting something.

If you accept the message, you will definitely accept the message from the high-rise buildings of Baohuang Building! And Xuanyuan Peng was not arrogant, and he could make Bai Lianhua fall in love with him at first sight and care about him regardless of risks. Her questioning naturally represents the voice of Baohuang Building.

"Young Master Xuanyuan, I won't hide it from you. I just got the news from the owner of the Baohuang Tower. I have given two opinions for your reference: First, please leave immediately, leave the Baohuang Tower, and return to the Nine Yang Immortal Sect. No matter how strong the Murong family is, they dare not break into the Nine Yang Immortal Sect to arrest you. You must communicate and negotiate with the top leaders of the Nine Yang slowly, which is very beneficial to you! Second, if you insist on not leaving, if the powerful power of the Murong family arrives, you will definitely not be able to deal with a powerful person who is angry. It is best for this building to come forward and hold a banquet for persuasion. You, the Murong family, the senior management of this building, and the three parties will meet to see if you can reach a settlement agreement?"

Bai Lianhua said slowly: "No matter what, please don't fight in the Baohuang Tower. If you really arouse Baohuang's anger, no one will have a good time!"

Xuanyuan Peng was shocked. It seemed that Baohuanglou really didn't want to make a big deal, so he didn't hesitate to move out his backer behind him. The Wanbao Immortal Emperor came to shock all parties and smiled faintly: "I came to Guilou and bought Wuliang Divine Oil. I haven't achieved my goal yet, so how could I leave? As for what Guilou said, during the peace talks, as long as I can persuade the people of the Murong family to sit down, I don't care. I like the reconciliation the most!"

"Young Master Xuanyuan... You don't know the noble sect..." Bai Lianhua suddenly smiled and wanted to ask something. Suddenly, her wrist jade bracelet flashed, and she seemed to have received some urgent prompt. She hurriedly closed her mouth and did not dare to ask more questions.
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