Chapter 1149 Witch Talisman

Lan Jin smiled broadly, "I didn't expect you to remember. Of course I like it, I've always liked it. Thank you so much, it's kind of you to remember."

"Of course I remember, we're old acquaintances after all." Song Chunxue pointed to the pine trees not far away. "Shall we go over there and chat?"

“Okay,” Lan Jin said, walking ahead. “I happen to have nothing to do either, so let’s catch up.”

They were both quiet people, but they hit it off immediately. They sat down and drank tea, talking about their experiences and observations over the past few years, and then about the wider world, unsolved mysteries, and forbidden books of illusion. The more bizarre the story, the more interesting it became.

Two hours later, Lan Jin was about to leave with Qing Yu.

Before she left, Lan Jin gave her a brocade pouch, saying, "This is for you. I had a very pleasant chat today. Goodbye."

"Thank you, senior. Goodbye."

Watching their figures grow smaller and smaller and farther away, Wuyou said anxiously, "What are you looking at now? Hurry up and go to that mountain peak to the north. There's a seal there."

"Okay, don't rush."

"How can I not be anxious? That is a divine sword, my senior. If you obtain it, all the sword cultivators in the world will worship you as a god."

Song Chunxue shook her head, "Then don't even think about it. If I could easily take away such a powerful sword, they would be green with envy."

"This sword immortal has made them so desperate that they don't care about having one more sword," Wuyou urged. "Keep up! I can hear the sound of swords ringing out."

Arriving at a place shaped like a stone tortoise, Song Chunxue frowned slightly.

"You mean, if I break this open, I might be able to break the seal?"

"Yes, let's give it a try. It won't hurt. We don't have the incantation to break the seal, so chiseling the stone open is one way to go."

Song Chunxue laughed in exasperation, "Do you even believe what you're saying?"

At that moment, Master Han suddenly appeared beside her.

"You want to break the stone?" He tapped the table with his fan. "Is there something inside?"

"Wuyou said he does, I wonder if my martial uncle can help?"

Master Han smiled and asked, "How should we divide the things inside?"

"Fifty-fifty split?"

"Deal!" Master Han knew that following this junior disciple might be rewarding.

Hearing the voices below getting closer, he immediately set up a barrier to prevent ordinary people from getting closer.

We mustn't disturb them while they're digging for treasure.

Then, he raised his hand and waved it, clearly displaying the seal in front of Song Chunxue.

The shock was indescribable when one saw the sealing talismans written in wild, unrestrained handwriting amidst the black mist, each stroke taller than the characters themselves.

She stood there for a long time until Master Han gently patted her arm with his fan.

"Wuyou brought you here?" Master Han answered to himself. "Indeed, besides him, who else would know there's something else here?"

To the naked eye, it was just a strange stone wall, with mottled and old marks on the surface, no different from other shelters.

"It's a seal, a blood curse seal." Master Han's voice was low and his expression was very serious. "Don't act rashly."

"Uncle-Master, what's wrong?"

Master Han raised his hand and pricked up his ears to listen for any sounds.

I could almost hear the soft murmurs of others, or perhaps someone chanting scriptures.

"This sealing talisman is not simple. Let's wait until nightfall, when no one is on the mountain, before trying it."

Song Chunxue had no objection. "Then I'll have my senior brother find an excuse to take them away."

This way, the seal can be broken sooner.

She desperately wanted to know what was inside.

Even if it's not a sword, it should still be very valuable.

Just as he was pondering how to remove the first layer of restrictions, a dozen small golden snakes suddenly slithered out from beneath his feet.

They quickly took two steps back.

"Don't panic, they don't bite, just don't step on them."

Master Han squatted down and watched as the golden snake flickered faintly in the sunlight before disappearing like mist.

He raised his hand as if to grab something, but it was in vain.

His Adam's apple bobbed slightly, and his voice was filled with emotion, "They are protecting this place."

Song Chunxue suddenly felt a sense of awe. "Maybe we shouldn't move it. Perhaps what's inside should have been sealed by the Red Seal...?"

"If the time hadn't come, they wouldn't have shown themselves, much less disappeared. Wuyou brought you here, and that is the opportunity."

Song Chunxue nodded and stopped trying to stop her.

Master Han suddenly sat cross-legged, closed his eyes, and began to meditate.

"Quiet down and meditate, then take action after nightfall."

"good."

Song Chunxue didn't ask any more questions and simply sat down cross-legged with him to meditate.

Five hours later, the sun set in the west, white birds returned to the forest, and the world fell silent.

Lord Zhao appeared quietly.

Master Han opened his eyes. "That senior brother has left?"

"Yes, he said he'd like you to come over for drinks in a few days."

Lord Zhao also sat down. "Zhang Chengxuan was almost brought to tears by their scolding. They promised to let everyone meet the master of the Worry-Free Sword, but Junior Brother has disappeared."

He looked around. "By the way, where's Wuyou?"

The Worry-Free Sword leaned quietly against the rock, without making a sound.

“He said whether we can break the seal depends entirely on our own fate, and he won’t help anymore.” Song Chunxue stood up and raised her hand to draw a talisman. “I’ll try first.”

Master Han narrowed his eyes as he watched her movements. "Where did you learn these witchcraft talismans?"