Chapter 122 Chapter 122 Search (Thirteen)

Seeing that Ning Helan's words were full of hidden meaning, the young Taoist priests who didn't know what happened back then all cast curious eyes at Xuan Yu Zhenren.

Xuan Yu Zhenren had been standing silently at the side, but now he took a step forward. He looked at the young man standing in the open space below, as if he saw him standing at the gate of the Taoist temple in the rainstorm.

"Helan, it's not that I didn't save you back then, it's that I couldn't save you... Your parents' fate was predetermined long ago." Xuan Yu Zhenren said with emotion, "They must have this catastrophe in their fate."

"It's predetermined..." Ning Helan closed his eyes and stopped talking.

Seeing that Ning Helan was in a bad mood, Fang Hui put his hand on Ning Helan's shoulder. Ning Helan slowly opened her eyes. He took out a piece of talisman paper from his hand. He touched the blood on the back of his hand with his fingertips and wrote a few words on the talisman paper.

"Little Taoist priest..."

"Fang Hui, take Brother Ji outside first. There may be no place to stand here later."

Fang Hui looked at the large open space and said, "Ning Helan, what are you going to do? You are not going to blow up this place, are you?"

Ning Helan did not answer him directly, but urged him in a deep voice, "Hurry up."

"...Okay." Fang Hui nodded, and he picked up Brother Ji, "Brother Ji, let's go out first."

"Click!" Brother Ji responded and turned to look at his master, "Click."

Then Ning Helan patted the fire dragon beside him, "You go out too."

"Little Taoist priest Ning, I can protect you here." said the fire dragon.

"No need."

"But..."

Fang Hui ran to the outside of the wall in one breath. He stood by the wall and looked back. He saw Ning Helan with his legs spread as wide as his shoulders, holding a talisman paper between his left fingertips. He raised his chin and looked at the Taoists opposite. Although he only made such a small move, his aura was completely different from before.

Hu You held the Seven Star Sword and stared at Helan. Xu Qingyang and Zhao Fang also stared at him closely. Taoist Mingxin had a serious expression, while Xuanyu Zhenren still had a kind face. The other Taoists also looked at Ning Helan motionlessly.

"It feels like the protagonist in the novel who takes on the entire sect..." Fang Hui sighed.

Then Fang Hui saw the fire dragon also flew out, coiled on the wall and looked back at the square.

"Don't even think about leaving, monster!" Hu You shouted, and rushed over with a sword in hand. A figure flashed in front of him and blocked his way. He suddenly retracted his sword, "Ning Helan?"

Ning Helan chanted a spell, and the talisman between his fingers flew into the air and stopped, then emitted a circle of white light, and then a gust of wind blew around Ning Helan, and the trees planted in the courtyard actually moved one after another. The branches of the trees began to twist like snakes, and as they grew longer and longer, they twisted like whips.

"Wood-controlling spell?" Hu You narrowed his eyes. This was an intermediate wood-based spell.

"Pah, pah, pah!"

The branches attacked Hu You. Hu You raised his sword and chopped them off, but the branches kept growing wildly. After he chopped off one branch, there would be another. The branches hit the ground with a whirring sound. If they hit a person, it would definitely tear his skin and flesh.

Soon, the trees in the entire Taoist temple grew bigger with a creaking sound, and the branches grew longer and longer, and began to whip around randomly.

Xuan Yu Zhenren on the stand raised his hand calmly and drew a spell in the air. Then a barrier appeared and expanded rapidly, and the second-floor stand was safely covered by the barrier.

The crazy branches hit the barrier and made a snapping sound.

Although Hu You in the square danced the Seven Star Sword neatly, he could not withstand the continuous attack of branches, and he was gradually losing the upper hand.

"I'll go help Senior Brother Hu You!" Zhao Fang shouted and wanted to jump down, but was grabbed by Xu Qingyang, "Senior Brother Qingyang?"

Xu Qingyang shook his head lightly, then gave him a look. Zhao Fang looked at Taoist Mingxin next to him, only to see Mingxin watching the fight on the field with a calm face, and had no intention of taking action.

"Don't go, if you go, it means that Senior Brother Hu can't beat Ning Helan, where will you put your master's face?" Xu Qingyang said softly to Zhao Fang.

Zhao Fang belatedly realized what was happening and uttered an "oh" and did not move.

Hu You was not paying attention when a branch entangled his legs, and then lifted him upside down in the air. Hu You tried to pull the branch on his ankle, but the branch was very strong and would not break no matter how hard he pulled. He raised his eyes and saw Ning Helan staring at him, with a faint light in his eyes.

Hu You's sight fell on the talisman above Ning Helan, so he turned the Seven Star Sword in his hand and threw it towards the talisman.

"Swish!" The Seven Star Sword flew towards the top of Ning Helan with a whooshing sound, "Bang!" The

Seven Star Sword pierced through the talisman with one sword, making a loud bang, and both Ning Helan and Hu You were bounced away for a distance by the airflow caused by the explosion.

The spell was cut in half by the Seven Star Sword, and the spell disappeared. The trees that were waving their claws and fangs around them suddenly became quiet, and then the thick trunks and branches gradually shrank back, and soon returned to their original appearance. Only some chopped branches were left on the ground in the square.

Zhao Fang on the stand was excited: "As long as the spell is cut, Ning Helan will not be able to use the wood-protecting technique. Senior Brother Hu did a great job!"

When Taoist Mingxin saw this, his tense facial features relaxed slightly.

Ning Helan stood up from the ground, and Hu You pointed the tip of the sword at him: "Ning Helan, I remember that you should be a gold-based magician, because your Thunder Attraction is very powerful, but how come you can also use wood-based magic?"

"Not only can I use wood-based magic, I can also use other magics, do you want to see?" Ning Helan patted his pants that were just covered with dust.

Hu You said coldly: "If you have any other moves, use them all!" Fang Hui,

who was hiding outside the wall and watching, suddenly shouted "Not good", and the fire dragon looked down at him in confusion: "What's wrong?" "

It's over, Ning Helan is finished..." Fang Hui covered his mouth with one hand, and he looked down at the military green bag in his hand.

"Don't be so clumsy. Young Taoist Ning is in a great position now." The Fire Dragon said.

"Ning Helan just used his last piece of talisman paper." Fang Hui rummaged through his bag. There was nothing else in it except a brush. The talisman paper was indeed gone.

"Is it serious?" The Fire Dragon didn't understand and Fang Hui's face turned pale.

"...Grandpa Ning said that Ning Helan can't...cast spells without talisman paper..."

"What?!" The Fire Dragon was also shocked. It looked at Ning Helan in the square, "Doesn't that mean...he's dead?"

"Kacha!" Brother Ji shouted in dissatisfaction when he heard this.

"How about we run first, while they still can't figure out Ning Helan's tricks..." Fang Hui suddenly came up with a bad idea, "Huo Jiao, go and bring the young Taoist priest out, we should run first.

Huo Jiao squinted at him: "You... don't trust your brother so much?"

"I do! But he has no talisman paper, what should he do without it? I'll go down the mountain and buy it for him now?" Fang Hui tilted his head, he really didn't want to see Hu You split Ning Helan in half with a sword later.

"Fang Hui, look! "The fire dragon shouted.

Fang Hui pulled his hair and looked over there, and stopped the movement of his hands, only to see Ning Helan fighting Hu You in close combat with bare hands. Although Ning Helan's physical skills were very powerful, Fang Hui still felt the hair on his back stand on end when he saw the sword in Hu You's hand that was shining with a cold light.

Unless Ning Helan could 100% catch the blade with bare hands, the probability of death was still higher. Fang Hui was more nervous than Ning Helan.

"What a handsome movement. "Zhenren Xuanyu, who was watching the fight, nodded, "Xiao Lan is indeed very talented, as he can fight so many moves with Xiao You who is holding the Seven Star Sword..."

Hearing such a high evaluation from Zhenren Xuanyu, the Taoist priests who were watching the show at the back began to whisper to each other. The object of their discussion was Ning Helan, who was moving gracefully in the center of the square.

After a few sets of moves, Hu You swung his sword and shouted unhappily: "Ning Helan, why don't you make a move?"

Ning Helan turned his wrist and smiled slightly: "Aren't these moves made by me?"

"Stop talking nonsense, where are your spells! Use them!"

"Do you want to see?"

"Don't look down on me!"

"I have many spells, I'm just afraid you won't live to see them. "

Hearing Ning Helan say this, Hu You, who had been able to remain calm, became angry. The skin at the corner of his eye twitched, and as he wiped his fingertips across the Seven Star Sword, the sword blade cut his finger and a line of blood flowed out. The strange thing was that the blood did not drip down, but was quickly absorbed by the sword blade.

The Seven Star Sword had just emitted a silver-white stream of light, and after absorbing the blood, it suddenly made a buzzing sound. The sword blade vibrated like a heart, and the white sword body suddenly turned blood red.

Seeing this scene, Taoist Mingxin stood up from his seat abruptly: "Sacrifice the sword with blood...Hu You, what are you going to do? "

I didn't expect that even my own master would not remain calm. Xu Qingyang and Zhao Fang looked at each other, not knowing what would happen next.

Taoist Mingxin waved his whisk and was about to stop Hu You, but Xuanyu Zhenren next to him raised his hand to stop him.

"Zhenren?" Taoist Mingxin looked at Xuanyu Zhenren suspiciously.

"Mingxin, have you told Xiaoyou about the blood sacrifice of the Seven Star Sword?"

"Yes..."

"Since he wants to do this, let's see what happens."

"But Zhenren, the Seven Star Sword was originally a treasure of the immortals, but once the sword is sacrificed with blood, it is opened with blood, and it has to wait until the sword is closed with blood before it can be put back into the scabbard."

"Mingxin, even if you said so, this is the choice of the children, don't interfere with them. "Master Xuanyu patted Mingxin gently, motioning him to continue watching.

Compared to Mingxin's panic, Taoist Xuanyu still looked calm and composed. Mingxin clenched his fists and could only stand aside silently and continue watching the two people below.

The fire dragon on the wall suddenly howled and fell to the ground. Fang Hui quickly squatted down and asked it: "You, what's wrong with you? "

Such a strong sword energy..." The fire dragon had a painful expression, "This Seven-Star Sword was originally a treasure of Taishang Laojun, and has been used to subdue demons. Just unsheathing the sword can kill some weak monsters. Now the Seven-Star Sword has turned red, and the sword energy is even more powerful..."

"So powerful..." Fang Hui looked at Hu You, "Why haven't I heard that Hu You has such a sword... No, I didn't even know he was a Taoist disciple. I have to find a chance to ask him."

"Fang Hui, you are not a living person, how come you are okay?" The fire dragon looked at Fang Hui in some pain.

"Me? I'm fine." Fang Hui did not feel any discomfort.