Chapter 132 Yan Se: That kid Ning Que is trying to trick me!

In the wilderness, Ning Que waited until Mo Shanshan had completely stabilized her realm, and then he started to return with her.

This time, they flew on swords and were not in a hurry to go back. Instead, they stopped and walked along the way, experiencing the customs and practices of the wilderness.

Ning Que deliberately handed the book in his hand to Mo Shanshan.

"what is this?"

Mo Shanshan took the book, but this small book was extremely heavy for her, mixed with an infinite sense of oppression. Just a glance at it made her sea of ​​consciousness shake and almost break.

However, Ning Que did not show any abnormality, and he just opened it casually.

In an instant, the sky and the earth changed color, and the book emitted a vast and profound aura, shaking the heaven and earth.

For a moment, the sky of the wasteland was colorful, and the floating clouds were scattered by the power of the heavenly book.

This strange phenomenon attracted everyone.

The Book of Heaven appears in the wilderness.

Unfortunately, people can know that the Heavenly Book has appeared in the world by looking at the sky and observing the clouds, but they don’t know where the Heavenly Book appeared in the wilderness.

This book is naturally the Mingzi Scroll Heavenly Book that many people have been thinking about. As one of the backup plans to deal with Haotian, Ning Que asked for it from the great master Li Manman.

After Ye Hongyu sent Xia Hou away, Situ Yilan and Li Manman were walking down the mountain, and they saw that the sky of the wasteland was affected by an inexplicable force.

"Big Brother, this is the Heavenly Book that has appeared in the world. Let's go quickly, maybe we can get it!" Situ Yilan said excitedly.

Li Manman just looked up at the sky and ignored it, saying calmly, "The Heavenly Book has been taken away. Besides, there is nothing interesting about the book now."

"Brother, how do you know someone got the Heavenly Book?"

Situ Yilan looked surprised, while Ye Hongyu looked shocked, because she noticed the last sentence Li Manman said: There is nothing interesting about that book now.

This means that he has read it and does not need to read it again. Ye Hongyu took a deep look at Li Manman and thought to herself, "Is this the great master of the academy?"

In the eyes of the world, Li Manman is just a scholar wearing an old blue shirt and robe. How many people know that only a great master can follow the teacher and travel around the world.

"Snapped!"

Ning Que lightly lifted the page and the book closed gently. The tens of thousands of clouds in the sky that looked like hanging rocks gradually dispersed and merged into one, turning back into a gloomy, endless expanse of wet cotton wool that covered the entire wasteland.

“Is this the Heavenly Book?”

Mo Shanshan discovered that Ning Que always liked to give her something unexpected, and she couldn't help feeling a little confused. This was a real test of her ability to accept.

Ning Que nodded and said calmly, "And you have always wanted to find the Mingzi Scroll. How about it? Do you want it?"

Mo Shanshan took a few deep breaths, then shook his head and said, "The man is innocent, but he is guilty of possessing a treasure. You should keep this heavenly book!"

"Besides, the Heavenly Book is so important. It will be of great use to you in the future. You must keep it well."

Ning Que smiled faintly. It seemed that Mo Shanshan was still very sensible. At least she learned to disobey her master's orders for his plan.

And on a small hill in the north of Chang'an City where the winter snow was gradually melting, there were two people standing.

Yan Se and Wei Guangming, the two most advanced talisman masters in the art of talismans over the past hundreds of years, and the most unfathomable throne of light over the past hundreds of years, are facing their final battle.

One is the unrivaled Great Priest of Light, the other is a great and powerful Talisman Master who can destroy everything in his power. Both of them are the most capable disciples of the former Xiling Acting Master.

It is really hard to judge who wins and who loses!
Sangsang held two small jars, one new and one old, and became a witness to this epic battle.

Fifteen years ago, Wei Guangming had crossed the five realms and reached Tianqi, but unfortunately he was later thrown into the secluded pavilion and fell into the fate of knowing one's fate.

Master Yan Se entered the Dao with Pure Yang, so theoretically it was impossible for him to break through the fifth realm. However, at the seawall of Song State that year, he fought against the Sword Saint Liu Bai and fought to the death without being defeated.

As the saying goes, there is always a new life in desperate situations, and he thus took one foot into the apocalypse.

Now that Wei Guangming has accepted Sangsang as his disciple, all his obsessions have turned into tranquility, his mind has suddenly become open, and he has taken a step forward, so the fate of this peak showdown is still unknown.

"Who of us will go first?"

"Why not decide it by rock-paper-scissors?"

Master Yan Se opened his eyes.

The High Priest of Light withdrew his gaze. Wei Guangming walked slowly, opened his palm like a piece of cloth, and also stepped forward and waved gently. The tip of his white jade-like index finger was burning with a divine light and stretched towards the sky. It seemed to have no power, but it was so pure and holy.

Master Yanse didn't take it seriously. He looked at his old friend's calm face and suddenly laughed: "Stone!"

He put his palms together, stretched out his right hand and waved his sleeve lightly. Unintentionally or intentionally, a large talisman was formed. The meaning of the talisman was awe-inspiring and powerful, beyond words. Summoned by the power of the talisman, thousands and tens of thousands of rocks floated up from the ground and densely covered the air.

While extinguishing the divine light of Haotian, a long rainbow also appeared in the sky.

Chen Pipi and Jun Mo, who were watching the battle from a distance, were amazed, while Wei Guangming began to teach Sangsang on the spot.

“Sangsang, that useless Haoran Sword you forged is a complete waste of your talent. If you encounter this kind of trick again in the future, just wave your sleeves and it will be over!”

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After two rounds of "talent show", the winter snow that covered the sky was still drifting slowly. Master Yan Se looked at the thousands of snowflakes in the sky and suddenly raised his hand to form a seal.

The waving of the Taoist sleeves formed a horizontal line, the crack in the cliff formed another horizontal line, and the two muddy mountain roads that turned into beautiful rivers and mountains formed two vertical lines.

The well character that Yan Se was best at suddenly appeared across the sky!

Two horizontal and two vertical lines, both horizontal and vertical are two, that makes a well!
This symbol made from the sleeves of a mountain cliff, stretching between heaven and earth, unabashedly displays its contempt, disdain and pride in the bright lines that have begun to permeate the surroundings, because it is the most powerful well symbol.

The well is the system of closing fields, the well has the meaning of ancient rituals, and the well has the beginning of wonderful theories.

But the simplest and most powerful meaning of the well-shaped character is simple line cutting, the kind of evenly balanced and perfectly cut of space, the cutting of heaven and earth.

The well symbol descended on the cliff, and the cutting lines, no matter how big or small, went deeper and more subtle. The omnipresent light also became dim and began to fall apart due to the fragmentation of space.

This is the ultimate realm that Master Yan Se pursues in the art of talismans.

Upon seeing this, Wei Guangming immediately pointed his palm towards the night sky, with bright divine light burning on his fingertips. He was extremely determined and persistent. With the power bestowed by Haotian, he pierced through the snow clouds and pierced the majestic well-shaped divine symbol.

Which is more powerful, the horizontal symbol borrowed from the breath of heaven and earth, or the light power borrowed from Haotian?

The Way of Fu is the truth that humans have comprehended from the heaven and earth, the deepest laws of the world that they have mastered on their own, and Light is Haotian's reward or punishment to this world.

In an instant, the vast symbolic meaning and the divine light of Haotian broke through the entire space, opening up a new world filled with countless beautiful fireworks.

The duel between the two was not bloody, but calm and splendid. The two men dueled under the blue sky, using all their life's power, and collided in the sky to create a gorgeous light, like the magnificent aurora accompanied by the glorious Milky Way.

The majestic breath, the sacred light, the fearless heaven and earth, the spanning symbols, all rely on and cut each other, the space compresses the brilliance, the brilliance breaks through the space, and suddenly erupts with countless light particles.

Master Yan Se, who had already surpassed the fifth realm, saw an unprecedented large talisman. The talisman consisted of only two simple strokes, one starting from the north of the wasteland, one ending in the west, and one ending in the east.

Then he looked back at Chang'an City, which he had silently guarded for many years, and said with emotion: "We meet here!"

Wei Guangming, who also entered the realm of Revelation, saw different things and understood many things that he had not been able to understand before.

Looking at the boundless light in the distance, he looked at Sangsang, with an expression of hesitation and struggle on his old face, until he finally became enlightened, relieved, and liberated.

Wei Guangming murmured to himself: "I finally see everything clearly. We were both wrong! And we were both right!"

"There is no right or wrong. We have all figured it out, brother!" Yan Se said with relief.

"What else is there to play?"

"It's going to be boring if we keep playing!"

"Then leave all the boring stuff to them!"

"Leave the world to them!"

The two old men looked at each other and smiled freely, still retaining their childish innocence at the moment before their death.

A gust of winter wind blew, and the two old men standing side by side on the cliff instantly turned into ashes like snow.

But just before the two figures completely disappeared, the Tai Chi talisman carried by Yan Se suddenly emitted red and blue light, like the Tai Chi of water and fire, showing the most fundamental way of life.

"Fuck, that kid Ning Que is trying to trick me!"

This ray of light reversed the bodies and souls of the two people, as if time was flowing backwards. It continued to compress and condense, and finally turned into two large eggs in front of Sangsang!

(End of this chapter)