Chapter 1493

"Oh, speaking of cultivation methods!"

Cong De continued Fu Zhu's words, "I know that Fellow Cultivator Xiao is lacking in cultivation methods. If you don't mind, please accept this set of cultivation methods."

As he spoke, Cong De took out the cultivation method that Fu Zhu gave him from his storage bag.

Xiao Hua looked at it, shook his head, and smiled, "Actually … I came to the Fu Clan for the Qingyun Talisman!"

"Qingyun Talisman?"

Cong De's expression changed. After thinking for a while, he shook his head, "Fellow Cultivator Xiao, the Qingyun Talisman is my Fu Clan's heirloom. Even if I am unfilial, I can't give it to you!"

Fu Zhu and Fu Zhu's faces turned red.

"Oh, so it's like that!" Xiao Hua nodded, "Then I won't force you!"

"Fellow Cultivator Xiao, don't worry. I can't give you the Qingyun Talisman, but I can give you the Invisibility Talisman. If you like it, please accept it!" Seeing that Xiao Hua didn't want the Qingyun Talisman, Cong De was overjoyed and immediately said.

"En, that's fine!"

Xiao Hua hesitated, then said, "Of course, if you can give I the cultivation concealment technique, that would be even better!"

"Hehe, does Fellow Cultivator Xiao need such a nameless technique?"

Cong De laughed, then clapped his hands, and handed over the talisman refining technique that Fu Zhu gave him, as well as an incomplete book.

"Okay!"

Xiao Hua didn't hesitate and took both items, then said, "When I understand the Invisibility Talisman, I will return it to you!"

"That's the best. I thank Fellow Cultivator Xiao!" Cong De was overjoyed …

At this moment, several huge fireballs rose into the night sky from all directions. Then, "Dang dang dang …" A series of bell sounds echoed throughout the entire Jinhua Mountain!

"Soul Extinguishing Bell???"

Cong De's expression changed. "Oh no, He Lang, the inner court found out about the Qingyun Talisman!

Let's … leave! "Fu Zhu was also shocked, and hurriedly shouted.

"Leave?

Easier said than done. "Cong De looked at the bright Skyward Pavilion and Jinhua Mountain and smiled bitterly.

"Hmph ~" A cold snort was heard, as if someone was right next to his ear!

However, this voice wasn't specifically directed at Xiao Hua and the others. Instead, it was directed at all the disciples of Jinhua Mountain!

It was as if … he was expressing Fu Yunbo's anger!

"Patriarch?" Fu Huang and Fu Zhu's faces turned pale when they heard the voice!

His entire body was trembling!

"Fellow Daoist Xiao, please go to Skyward Pavilion. Today's matter … has nothing to do with you. We definitely won't speak of it!" Knowing that time was of the essence, Cong Cheng hastily cupped his hands and said to Xiao Hua.

"Okay, you guys … take care of yourselves!" Xiao Hua knew that it was impossible for him to contend against the initial-stage Foundation Establishment Fu Yunbo, so he nodded.

However, after taking a few steps, he turned back and said, "What if … I help you hide the talisman?"

"This …" Everyone glanced at the Fu Zhu and the Fu Puppet. They knew that the Qingyun Talisman, which was so popular just a moment ago, was now evidence of a crime. Anyone who held it would risk being killed by Fu Yunbo!

"Fellow Daoist Xiao … We can't implicate you in this matter!" Fu Zhu shook her head and said, "We should take responsibility for our own actions!"

"Nonsense!

If you want to live, hurry up and give the Qingyun Talisman to I. When Fu Yunbo's divine sense arrives, everything will be too late! "Xiao Hua scolded.

"This …" Cong Cheng heard this and gritted his teeth, saying, "Okay, I'll leave it to you, Fellow Daoist Xiao!"

Cong Cheng said and took out the Qingyun Talisman and the cultivation technique. Xiao Hua took it and threw it into his own space. Then, he flew up and headed to Skyward Pavilion!

"He … Xiao Hua, he …" The Fu Puppet said worriedly.

"Sigh, Xiao Hua … I'm afraid it's Senior Xiao!

Since he doesn't covet the Qingyun Talisman and isn't afraid of Fu Yunbo finding it, he probably has some tricks up his sleeve! "

"The problem is …" The Fu Puppet said again.

"Don't say anymore!

Zhu 'er, Senior Xiao saved our lives. Even if he learns how to refine the Qingyun Talisman, what's wrong?

After all, he will return the Qingyun Talisman to our Fu Clan!

Also, from now on, you must never mention Senior Xiao's name! "Fu Zhu scolded.

"Yes, I understand!"

The Fu Puppet's expression turned serious. At this moment, a divine thought swept over from afar and locked onto the three of them.

When Xiao Hua arrived at Skyward Pavilion, there were only a few people inside. It seemed that no one was familiar with the Soul Extinguishing Bell. After the time it took for an incense stick to burn, all the talisman masters had arrived. Naturally, this included all the talisman masters of the Fu Clan. The Skyward Pavilion was packed to the brim.

At the same time, the inner court disciples of the Fu Clan had also arrived and surrounded the Skyward Pavilion. These inner court disciples had extremely high cultivation levels. The weakest among them was at the seventh level of the Qi Refining Realm.

Xiao Hua knew what had happened, but how could the other talisman masters know?

They stood in groups of twos and threes, whispering to each other. The Skyward Pavilion was in a mess!

Xiao Hua didn't know when Cong Cheng arrived or where he was standing. What he needed to do now was to protect himself!

Xiao Hua looked at Elder Fu Feng, who was standing on the Skyward Pavilion's high platform with an unfriendly expression, and Elder Liu Yun and the others standing beside him. He thought to himself and prepared himself for their censure!

"Everyone," Elder Fu Feng's divine thought swept across the Skyward Pavilion. He clapped his hands and said with a stern face, "This time, our Fu Clan has rung the Soul Extinguishing Bell for an important matter!"

Everyone in the Skyward Pavilion fell silent when they heard Elder Fu Feng's words. They looked at each other for a while before they all looked at Fu Feng!

Fu Feng seemed to be hesitating. After all, these talisman masters were different from the inner court disciples. Many of them might not stay in the Fu Clan in the end. If this matter was exposed, it would inevitably cause the Fu Clan to lose face.

"Let this old man speak!"

A voice rang out. A Foundation Establishment cultivator flew in from outside the Skyward Pavilion. "A Foundation Establishment cultivator?" Many of the talisman masters in the Skyward Pavilion had never seen Fu Yunbo before.

"This old man is the head of the Fu Clan, Fu Yunbo!"

Fu Yunbo flew to the high platform and scanned with his divine thought. Then, he said in an emotionless voice, "Just now, something extremely … shameful happened to our Fu Clan!

The method of making talismans that our Fu Clan has passed down for generations … has been stolen! "

"Ah?

Talismans? "Everyone could not help but exclaim softly when they heard this.

"Yes, this matter is not known to unrelated people. However, this old man has always been magnanimous. You are all talisman masters of the Fu Clan. Whether you can stay in the Fu Clan in the future or not, at least you are now in the Fu Clan. Therefore, I must let you know!"

"Senior Fu … Could it be that you think … one of us … stole the method of making talismans?" A talisman master who was closest to the high platform asked boldly.

"Yes!

Of course, this old man is not sure. The inner court disciples have already begun to search. Since you are in the Golden Mount Hua, I can only inconvenience you! "Fu Yunbo replied.

"Oh, then … Senior … Do you have a plan in mind?"

"That's right!"

Fu Yunbo laughed loudly and said, "If this old man did not have some confidence, why would I gather you all?"

"That's good. Senior, please point out the culprit and clear our names!"

"Damn it, why does this sound more and more like Fu Yunbo's arrangement?" Xiao Hua heard clearly from afar and cursed in his heart.

"Match!

You still don't want to stand out? "Fu Yunbo said coldly.

"Ah?"

Xiao Hua did not know what he meant by match. His heart turned cold. "This Fu Clan Head … How did he know the name of the match?

He … Even if he said the name of the match, this young master would not be surprised! "

"Match who?"

The talisman masters of the Skyward Pavilion looked at each other. Many of them even stole glances at the surrounding inner court disciples.

"Match? Do you really think this old man does not recognize you?

Although your appearance is very different from your father's, the valiance in your eyes is exactly the same as when he was young! "

Fu Yunbo raised his head to look at a certain spot in the Skyward Pavilion, and the corners of his mouth curled into a smile as he said, "After all, you're a descendant of the Fu Clan. I won't blame you for taking the method to refine this talisman. Obediently take the book back, and I'll naturally pass it down to you when your cultivation is high enough!"

Following Fu Yunbo's gaze, in a corner, a somewhat dispirited Match appeared in front of everyone. "Match?

The match? "Those who knew Match were somewhat surprised.

Match, however, had a blank expression. He looked left and right, then pointed at his nose and asked curiously, "Senior Fu, are you talking about me?"

"Yes, it's you!"

Fu Yunbo's divine sense firmly locked onto Match and said with a smile, "You are this old man's junior. It is normal for you to hate this old man because of past misunderstandings. This old man does not care.

Moreover, this old man gathered all the talisman masters in the Skyward Pavilion to let them hear this old man's promise and testify for this old man! "

With a smile on his face, Match took a few steps forward and said with a smile, "Senior Fu, I'm afraid you are mistaken. Although this junior's name is somewhat similar to the so-called match, this junior is the match, not the match. I also do not know what talisman senior is talking about!"

Seeing Match's categorical denial, Fu Yunbo was not angry and said with a smile, "Sure enough, you have the same stubborn temper as your father and grandfather. You will not turn back until you hit the southern wall!

Alas, if not … how could my Fu Clan have declined so much a hundred years ago? "

While they were talking, two disciples flew over from afar. One of them walked in front of Fu Yunbo and whispered a few words. Fu Yunbo nodded slightly, then looked at Xiao Hua and said, "Xiao Hua, come over here!"

"Oh?

Senior Fu, what is it? "Xiao Hua walked from behind the crowd to the bottom of the high platform.

"Give me your storage bag!" Fu Yunbo said indifferently.

"This …" Xiao Hua was stunned, his face showing an unnatural expression. In the distance, Match's heart also jumped.

"What?

You don't dare to let this old man see? "Fu Yunbo sneered.

。

"This … it's not that I don't want senior to see it!"

Xiao Hua cupped his hands and said, "Junior's storage bag definitely does not have the talisman refining method that senior is talking about, but …"

"There is no but, just let this old man see it!" Fu Yunbo said as he stretched out his hand …

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