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Chapter 92 The Life Talisman

I don’t know how long it took, but it seemed like I was traveling through time and space, reincarnation for thousands of years, or in the blink of an eye, there was only a blank flash in my mind. When Li Muran woke up again, he found himself in a piece of yellow sand.

"Master!" Li Muran was shocked and immediately sat up, but found that Taoist Cangxia was several feet away from him.

"Wu Ming, you are awake." Taoist Cangxia said softly. Unexpectedly, he actually woke up one step earlier than Li Muran.

"Master, how long have you been in a coma?" Li Muran asked, feeling sore and weak all over, and he didn't want to move a finger.

"It will only take one or two hours soon." Taoist Cangxia said lightly: "But that person is gone!"

"He is gone? What's going on?" Li Muran touched his head, feeling that there were still bursts of severe pain in his mind from time to time.

Taoist Cangxia said solemnly: "If I had no error in speculation, that ancient magic array should be a long-distance teleportation array!"

"Long distance? How far is it?" Li Muran felt a stern.

"I'm afraid it's far!" Taoist Cangxia sighed and said, "Looking from the air, this desert is very wide. I have never heard that there is such a large desert in Jiangyou, where the Kuanglu Mountains are located. Not only the Jiangyou Kingdom, but the entire Thirteen Kingdoms in the southern Xinjiang are a place with plenty of rain, so there shouldn't be such a desert."

Li Muran was startled: "Master, is it that we are no longer in the Thirteenth National Army? Where is that?"

Taoist Cangxia shook her head and murmured, "I don't know either! Moreover, the ancient teleportation array is a one-way teleportation array, and the teleportation location is not accurate, so although we were teleported by the magic array with that person, the location after the teleportation may be very far apart, so we can't find that person at all."

"So that's it!" Li Muran nodded secretly. When the teleportation array was activated, he was holding Taoist Cangxia with one hand, so he and Taoist Cangxia teleported together, but the man was missing.

"I've been searching around carefully, but I only found two." Taoist Cangxia handed over two short arrows to Li Muran.

"Two?" Li Muran was stunned and then said happily: "Master, I remembered that when the teleportation array was about to be opened, the disciple stimulated the Dark Moon Crossbow and shot out three short arrows!"

"Now I have only found two around me. Will the third one hit that person, so I was teleported to a faraway place with that person?"

Taoist Cangxia nodded: "It's indeed possible! I hope he has been killed by you with one arrow!"

"I hope so!" Li Muran also thought this way. He changed the subject and said, "Have your injuries improved? The disciples' expressions improved a lot when they saw that their master's expressions improved."

Taoist Cangxia did not answer, he smiled bitterly and said, "Wu Ming, promise something for Master!"

"What is the matter for the master? Disciples should do their best!" Li Muran agreed seriously.

Taoist Cangxia said solemnly: "If one day you can return to the four sects of Kuanglu, don't tell them about the four saints of Kuanglu!"

"Why is this?" Li Muran frowned.

Taoist Cangxia sighed slowly: "I was an orphan, and my parents and family were killed by bandits. If it weren't for my mentor, the thirty-four heads of this sect, Taoist Yuxu, who passed by and saved him, would have died long ago under the bandit's sword."

"I spent my whole life in Yuanfu Sect, and my cultivation status was also given by the sect. Therefore, I was wholeheartedly considering the sect. Even if my life is approaching, I have to try my best to do my last part for the sect, and even practice the "North Immortal Art" to lower my cultivation and enter the Four Sacred Valley to obtain treasures."

"Among the four sects of Kuanglu, there are not many people who are passionate about the sect like me, but there are also some. More people have more or less feelings for the sect. If the cultivators of the four sects know that the true intention of the ancestor Kuanglu Four Saints is to treat them as tools that can provide souls, it will definitely cause chaos. With the disintegration of people's hearts, the four sects may soon collapse and disappear."

"Instead of this, it is better to just keep this secret forever! As long as the four saints of Kuanglu die, everything will not cause any more troubles. The four sects of Kuanglu may be able to pass on for a hundred or a thousand years!"

After hearing these words, Li Muran nodded silently, feeling quite solemn.

"Don't worry, Master, you will not say this unless you have to!" Li Muran agreed.

"Very good!" Taoist Cangxia smiled slightly, took out a jade slip from the storage bag and handed it to Li Muran, and said, "This jade slip records all the runes I have found in my life. The Yuanfu Sect has been passed down to this day, and many capable people have also produced many talented people and have won many achievements in studying runes. This jade slip can be said to be a collection of thousands of years of collection. I hope you can carry it forward."

"Yes, Master!" Li Muran took the jade slip and thanked him respectfully.

"There are still some talismans here, which are all made by me. Unfortunately, your cultivation level is low now, so it is probably difficult to control it. However, if you stay by your side, you will be useful one day." Taoist Cangxia took out some talismans from the storage bag and handed them to Li Muran.

Among these talismans, there are paper talismans, jade talismans and gold talismans. They are basically high-level talismans that only monks in the Shenyou period can use. The seals used are relatively complex and so difficult for Li Muran to use.

"Thank you, Master!" Li Muran took the talisman and felt a vaguely bad feeling.

Taoist Cangxia took out a lot of treasures and said to Li Muran: "These treasures all come from the Four Sacred Valleys. You can do whatever you want. If you want to keep them, just keep them yourself. For example, the treasures that you can't use in the Four Treasures of Kuanglu. If you have the chance, try to bring them back to the sect."

"Master, what do you mean?" Li Muran said: "When the master is well recovered, my disciple will accompany him to the Thirteen Kingdoms in the Southern Xinjiang. Master can bring these treasures back to the sect in person."

Taoist Cangxia shook her head and sighed: "I know my injuries, I may not be able to go back!"

"However," he looked at Li Muran, smiled expectantly and satisfiedly, and said, "Before I die, I am quite pleased to see the rising star of the sect rising! "

"Now my life is approaching. Because of practicing "The Immortal Art", my cultivation level will only decrease but not increase, and my injuries cannot be reversed. Since I must die, I will simply leave you another treasure to help you!"

As he said that, Taoist Cangxia took out a blank piece of golden talisman paper, a colorful glass talisman pen, and a little golden talisman ink.

"Master, what are you going to do?" Li Muran said: "Master, why not keep this energy and wait until the injury improves before making the talisman."

"What I want to draw is not ordinary talismans," said Taoist Cangxia solemnly: "It is a life talisman!"

"Fate Talisman?!" Li Muran was shocked and hurriedly advised: "Master, stop, never!"

The so-called fate talisman is to use the life to make the talisman! The fate talisman is the first of the three strange talismans of the Yuanfu Sect. When making the talisman, it consumes not only the magic power of the talisman-making monk, but also burns his life.

The sacrifice and death sacrificial verse used to draw the fate talisman is one of the most dangerous ones. No one has ever drawn this sacrifice and death sacrificial verse alive, because every stroke is drawn, it consumes a large amount of life breath of the talisman-making monk. When the fate sacrificial verse is completed, the talisman-making monk will also end his life!

This kind of talisman refined with life naturally has its own special purpose. The simplest way to use it is to "block the catastrophe"! If a cultivator has a life talisman in his hand, at a critical moment, he can inspire the life talisman to resolve a catastrophe for himself, which can be said to be a life exchange for another life.

Li Muran wanted to go and stop Taoist Cangxia, but found that he could not use any magic power, and his legs were like lead cast and could not move.

"Wu Ming, your magic power has been sealed by me, and my lower limb meridians are also sealed and cannot move! Before you wake up, I have made up my mind and you don't need to persuade me!"

Taoist Cangxia lifted up the talisman pen, dipped it in golden talisman ink, and drew runes on the talisman.

He is very skilled in every stroke and stroke. Obviously, Taoist Cangxia had already thought about leaving a life talisman before he died, so he is more familiar with the runes that need to be drawn for the production of life talismans, and it is not a temporary idea!

This fate talisman is very strange. First, it is a seal, and finally the sacrifice of the life-sacrificing the word.

Once the sacrifice of the life-sacrificing battle begins, you cannot stop! Even if you give up halfway, the talisman-making person will not be able to live long!

The seal was achieved overnight, and everything seemed ordinary. When Taoist Cangxia began to draw the sacrifice of life and fighting article, a special phenomenon gradually appeared.

The first stroke of Douwen is drawn, the face of Daoist Cangxia is much older; the second stroke of Douwen is drawn, his legs are reduced and dry; the third stroke of Douwen is drawn, his white beard and white hair has fallen out, turning into dust; the fourth stroke of Douwen is drawn, his body is already thin...

"Master!" Li Muran cried bitterly.

When the last stroke of Douwen was drawn, a satisfied smile appeared on the face of the Taoist Cangxia, but then a breeze blew, and his body turned into sand and dispersed like gravel, leaving with the wind. Only his Taoist robe and the life talisman that had just been drawn floated to the ground.

Li Muran, who witnessed all this, was already in tears.

The cultivator is indifferent to the nature and is not easy to move. Li Muran is even more dedicated to the Tao. Even when facing a stunning woman, he rarely touches the true feelings. However, today when he saw the fall of the Taoist Cangxia, he couldn't help but feel sad from the bottom of his heart. When the love moves, he will be out of control.

Not long after, Li Muran's magic seal had been lifted. He forced to stop his grief, walked to the Taoist robe left by the Taoist lord Cangxia, and bowed respectfully for a few times.

"Master, one day, my disciples will bring you back to Yuanfu Sect!" Li Muran put the Taoist robe neatly and put it in a jade box.

Then, he put away the talisman, brush, mo and others, but finally took the life talisman and daze.

"It is others who use your own life to make talismans! I'm afraid that only people with a master's mind can draw talismans!"

Li Muran put away his life talisman and felt another burst of grief.

Suddenly, he felt his legs weak, as if all the energy in his body was drained in an instant, and his whole body was immediately soft and weak without any strength.

Li Muran's face changed drastically: "Oh no! I took a Level 4 Essence last night to force my physical strength, and now I'm going to be backfire!"
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