The old master sighed, with white hair and eyebrows, and all his eyes were gone. "My lineage is the desolate and displaced, and finally buried here. To this day, only my master and disciple are left. I am so ashamed that I have no face to face my ancestors."

Luo Guan frowned slightly. He really didn't expect that today, he just asked casually and discovered such an amazing truth.

He had never heard of this before.

After pondering for a moment, "What fellow Taoist Ma said is the record of the Immortal Seal lineage?"

The old mage's expression froze, and he looked a little embarrassed, "That...hehe...I don't dare to hide it, sir, these secrets of my Immortal Seal lineage... are all oral passages from generation to generation, and have never been put into words..."

Oh, it's just a sensation.

This kind of thing has been passed down through countless generations and has been distorted and exaggerated to the point of being unimaginable. I am afraid it is not very credible.

Luo Guan felt funny secretly, and subconsciously sensed it again. If it weren't for Ma Bowen and the two disciples, there was indeed a mark on the Tao of Talisman, he would have doubted whether he had made a mistake. Well, regardless of the origin of the master and apprentice, at least he could learn Tao of Talisman. Regardless of whether he was profound or not, he would be considered as knowing himself and his enemy.

"Fellow Daoist Ma, you were in the Wang family before. You had burned a talisman and summoned a golden armored strong man to come. I wonder how to solve this talisman?"

The old master was excited, "Mr. Hui, this is a spiritual treasure for heaven. He burned the seal in the sky. He asked the power of the gods to come to the world. The talismans were protected by the armored soldiers. It was very difficult to learn this talisman. The villain followed his master and practiced it for three years before he achieved success."

"If the gentleman is interested in talisman, it is better to start from the beginning. The villain can draw a clear spirit talisman to wash away the impurities of heaven and earth, temper the clear spirit and blend it into the body. This difficulty is just right."

Luo Guan shook his head, "No need, just watch the Tianbao Spirit... Talisman, please ask fellow Taoist Ma to take action, Luo should watch one or two first."

"...Okay, please wait." The old master sighed inwardly. The immortal seal script was profound and profound. Now he has some understanding. This path is not something that can be practiced with just magic power. Although Mr. Luo is powerful, after he has seen the complexity of talismans, he will know that what I said is true.

Soon, the pen, ink, paper and inkstone were ready. The old master sued him and took a deep breath to hold the pen. After a few breaths, his pen fell down and wandered on the yellow paper. The whole Tianbao psychic talisman was swung.

Then, he let out a long sigh and bowed, "Fortunately, this talisman has been painted, sir, please read it."

A ray of moonlight fell on the yellow paper, and there were wisps of moonlight that were drawn into it, wandering in the talisman, rippling.

Luo Guan was thinking, and with a bent finger, the talisman ignited with a "bang", and the golden armored strongman appeared. He was wearing a mighty golden armor, with the flow of moonlight, and kneeled on one knee with a "bang", holding his fists with both hands, "Greetings to the Immortal Lord!"

The old mage's expression stumbled.

The talisman is right, and the golden armored strongman is right, but is the direction you worship now wrong? I am here!

Luo Guan took two steps forward, reached out and touched the golden armored strongman, and could feel a breath outside the mysterious darkness.

It is precisely the existence of this aura that condenses the golden armored strongman. Unfortunately, the aura is too weak, which makes the strength of the golden armored strongman almost negligible.

But what Luo Guan cares about was the mysterious aura. He was very sure that this was not, it was the internal force of the Xiaoqingtian world.

In other words, this talisman can communicate with something outside the world... With this point, Luo Guan can confirm that the three masters and apprentices of Ma Bowen are indeed real inheritors of the Tao. After obtaining the inheritance of the Tao, can he understand the details?

After thinking about it, Luo Guan said, "Fellow Daoist Ma, can you borrow paper and pen?"

The old master presented it with both hands, "Sir, please."

Luo Guan fell down with his pen, and with a buzzing sound, the yellow paper talisman flew up on its own, rolling up the mountain wind and rustling the trees.

The brilliance of the moon was pulled by the talisman and poured down from the top of the head, like a sweet spring pouring into its veins, with a clear and brilliant brilliance.

Become?!

Luo Guan was also surprised. This seemed not difficult for him... No, it could even be said to be extremely simple, just like this talisman, which was extremely consistent with his identity as a sword cultivator.

The old master was stunned, "This... this... sir, is it also a talisman? "Are you all the talismans?" The talisman was turned into a talisman, and the current vision was simply horrifying.

Luo Guan shook his head, "Luo has not practiced this method, and it is the first time he has seen it today... Is this the way of talisman?!" At this moment, a vague sense appeared in his mind, crossing the barriers of time and space, pointing to a place with a deep depth in the universe.

The magnificent and vast direction of his sight seemed to be vast and boundless. In a vague way, he seemed to see a huge talisman in front of him... Perhaps, it should be called the Immortal Seal!

It really exists?! Perhaps, before the old master, he didn't say anything about the fairy seal from heaven.

"Hmm? No, someone noticed me and tried to trace the origin." Luo Guan's heart was slightly slight and cut off the contact between them.

Then, the anxiety in my heart disappeared.

Luo Guan looked up and placed his attention on the talisman in front of him. It has now absorbed the spiritual energy of heaven and earth and infused the moonlight. Although it is still carried on a piece of yellow paper, it has appeared and is full of extraordinary spirit.

After thinking about it, he bounced his fingers and the talisman was filled with a bright light, but it did not burn like the talisman drawn by the old master. Instead, it expanded with the illumination and turned into a golden armored strongman.

Well, or it is called the Golden Armor God.

Compared with the golden armored strongman summoned by the old mage, the golden armored god general in front of him has a body of more than meter. On the surface of the golden armor, the rune circling on the surface of the golden armor can be seen, which is part of the Tianbao Spiritual Talisman, and is still constantly absorbing external power.

Obviously, Luo Guan, a golden armored hero, is not a one-time product. He can automatically absorb the power of heaven and earth and maintain his own existence.

Bang—

The ground shook, cracks spread across, and the golden armored strongman held his fists to worship, "Golden armored eleven, pay homage to the Immortal Lord!"

eleven.

He actually has his own name.

Luo Guan's thoughts turned, "Why do you call yourself Eleven?"

Golden Armor Eleven was slightly silent, as if thinking, "Return to the Immortal Lord... I don't know... but my ranking... is eleven..." Golden Armor Eleven's answer was obviously intermittent and his consciousness was not clear, but this was amazing enough.

The old mage's chin was almost dislocated. He had never heard of it. The Tianbao Spirit Talisman has such a change. Could it be that the master had any secret skills that had not been passed down?

But it's not right. What Mr. Luo painted was obviously the same talisman as me, but he still learned it from me on the spot.

For a moment, Ma Bowen was in a daze.

Luo Guan turned around, "Fellow Daoist Ma, the immortal seal inheritance, can there be secret books and books for Luo to view?" Seeing that he did not respond, Luo Guan asked again.

"Ah... Yes, sir, please read it." The old master took out a book from his arms, and the whole body turned yellow, with some traces of burnt at the corners, which were obviously passed down for a long time.

"This book was carefully copied by my master from the past, and everything I learned comes from it."

Luo Guan thanked him and took the booklet into his hand. He looked through it slowly without any haste, and he had a judgment in his heart.

This is not a talisman trap.

At least, the three masters and apprentices of Ma Bowen are definitely not chess pieces that are arranged by the Tao. Because at this time, the books he held in his hand and the various talismans recorded in them all had mysterious responses. If he wanted to, he could probably draw them on the spot.

But before, the perception of the distant unknown place, the immortal seal and the subsequent unknown trace made Luo Guan guess and did not take action.

So, what the old master just said, is it true that the matter of the coming of immortal seals and the disputes within the Tao? Luo Guan felt that there was a lot of articles in this.

After thinking about it, he handed over the book to the old master, "Thank you, Fellow Daoist Ma, please keep this book, but there are some things, Mr. Luo hopes Fellow Daoist Ma can report it truthfully." After a pause, he looked solemn, "I wonder, did Fellow Daoist Ma feel what he felt when he painted a talisman?"

The old master looked confused, "What? This... I don't understand, what does sir mean?"

Luo Guan shook his head. It seemed that after Fu Cheng, not everyone could do the remote sensing of the immortal seal.

At this moment, the second disciple suddenly spoke, "Sir, after drawing the talisman, I had some sense of feeling... but it was very vague, and I was not sure what it was..."

Luo Guan looked at him, "But it's okay."

"It's...I feel that there seems to be something above my head, summoning me like... But I can't see clearly what it is, so I think it is big and big, as if it is bigger than the sky, but it includes everything in the world..."

The old mage was embarrassed. You guys are so brave. Even if you want to show your face in front of your husband, you can't talk nonsense.

Although the immortal seal script is magical and indeed powerful, it is probably just a pediatrician in front of the teacher. Otherwise, Mr. Luo would not have it. He could just read it and draw it directly.

"Sir, please forgive me. My two disciples are speechless, or they are tired after drawing talismans, and they have hallucinations for a while. Please don't bother with them." Then he turned around and scolded, "Second, what are you doing with such a bold thing? Why don't you apologize to your husband quickly!"

The second disciple's face turned pale and he was about to kneel down, but was stopped by invisible force.

Luo Guan looked at him, "You did not respond correctly. Luo wanted to congratulate fellow Taoist Ma and accepted a talented disciple."

The old mage looked surprised.

The eldest disciple endured it for a few times, but couldn't help it, "Well, sir, what do you think of me?"

Luo Guan shook his head, "I need more experience."

The eldest disciple blushed and was dejected. The master kept praising me for being smart. Could it be that it was fake?

Luo Guan handed the pen, "You draw a talisman, um... I will draw this Tianbao psychic talisman, how about it?"

The second disciple nodded.

The old master was surprised, "Second, have you learned this talisman?"

The second disciple thought for a while, "It should be done."

The first one is ruined.

Before he became a talisman, his hands trembled, and his face suddenly turned red.

Luo Guan waved his hand indifferently, "Continue, calm down and just think we are not here."

The second disciple took a deep breath and wrote for the second time and everything went well.

Buzz —

A slight halo flashed across the yellow paper, and Luo Guan immediately reached out and held the Tianbao psychic talisman in his hand.

Sure enough, he sensed a little bit of contact with the outside world, but it was quite weak compared to him.

Next moment—

Luo Guan exclaimed lightly, and his face showed surprise. The traceability aura that had just appeared had come again. However, the talisman of the second disciple was too weak to collude with the outside world and was about to collapse during the shock. The people on the other side seemed to have expected this.

"Condensing!" A light shout came from a distance, and the turbulent aura suddenly stabilized.

Luo Guan snorted coldly and flicked his fingers. With a "pop", the connection with the outside world suddenly shattered.

"Who are you? You dare to be an enemy of my talisman!" An angry roar sounded in your ears, and disappeared in the next moment.
Chapter completed!