After 100 years of leatherworking, I have become a giant in the magic sect

Chapter 146 145. Heavenly Words, Seize Opportunities (7.8K words - long chapter, please subscribe)

[You have invested 75 years of your life in comprehension, and have memorized all 88,921 array patterns. You will never make mistakes when writing them. You have comprehended "Array Dao: Ten Thousand Souls Banner Sacrifice Array" to perfection. You can skillfully use the array and make array plates and flags]

[After you comprehend the array to perfection, you have a strange feeling in your heart. In the complex array pattern, you see some more detailed things through the surface. It is a trunk that runs through tens of thousands of array pattern branches, just like an old tree, and the array pattern is just the appearance of this old tree. Branches growing on the tree]

[Not only that, you also saw some similarities with the "Five Elements Gathering Mysterious Array" on this old tree. There seems to be a mysterious overlap between the two. You think this overlap may be the key to taking the array a step further, but when you try to understand this overlap, you find that you can't understand it, you can't even remember it, and you feel very tired in the process]

[You gave up understanding and gave up the entire memory, and used simple horizontal, vertical, and downward strokes with mathematics and self-created symbols to remember the overlap, but this is still extremely difficult, because as long as you involve overall memory, you will be extremely tired. At this time, you will recover by sleeping. But when you wake up, you will find that all the previous memories, even the tricky memories of "horizontal, vertical, and downward strokes with mathematical symbols", have been forgotten. You know that you have discovered something extraordinary. This thing first requires you to study the array diagram to perfection, and then find two array diagrams with common points by luck, and then extract the core. You call this core the core array pattern. This work is extremely difficult. Sometimes, you spend a whole month doing useless work.]

[You have invested 450 years, and today you finally succeeded. The core array text has become a string of extremely complex and obscure symbols and numbers in your mind that no one can understand except you. You carefully look at these symbols and numbers and find that they are somewhat similar to the mathematical formulas before the time travel, so you focus on that outsiders can't understand it. You think that the core array pattern may not be suitable for this thing, so you change it to the array pattern formula. You write this array pattern formula on paper because you know that you will soon forget it.]

The unprecedented comprehension finally ended.

Song Yan slowly opened his eyes, and he felt that the "array pattern formula" had been written on a piece of leather suitable for writing in the storage bag. He glanced at the panel again and was surprised.

Because on his panel, a new line of information appeared in the "[Spell]" column.

The whole information was a frozen gray.

"Small Heavenly Dao Characters - Introduction" (Incomplete) (Unusable)

'Small Heavenly Dao Characters? ’

Song Yan’s pupils shrank slightly.

This is the real benefit of the “Yu Shou Dao Guo”: it can always accurately call out what you have cultivated. If you have cultivated “Soul Opening Eyes”, it will never show “Xuan Xin Jue”; if you are visualizing the Sea of ​​Bitterness, it will never say that you are visualizing “Heavenly Sword Visualization Diagram”.

As for “unusable”, it is because Song Yan is actually unable to remember the Heavenly Dao text representing “Yin”, and he uses it through the “Array Pattern Formula”.

Therefore, “Small Heavenly Dao Text-Yin” appeared on his panel, but it was displayed as “unusable”.

Song Yan was sure that if he tore up the scrap of leather recording the “Array Pattern Formula” in his storage bag at this moment, this line of information would definitely disappear completely, as if it had never appeared.

And the five words “Small Heavenly Dao Text” were enough to make him imagine.

At this time, he was no longer a “array novice”, but a person who was familiar with “Array Dao True Explanation” and mastered two array diagrams. So he understood that the so-called "array", apart from some scattered materials, is actually composed of three parts:

1. Array pattern;

2. Array plate that bears the array pattern;

3. Array flag.

Among these three, the most core and mysterious one is obviously the "array pattern".

Anyone who practices the array will not be able to help but ask "Why is the array pattern engraved?" This array method can have special power? Some things in the world will be mobilized by this array? Even if a person does not have much power, as long as he uses it and gives enough black stone as energy, he can mobilize it?

And the array pattern is so complicated. Whether it is the "Five Elements Gathering Mysterious Array" or the "Ten Thousand Souls Banner Sacrifice Array", there are tens of thousands of array patterns. None of these array patterns can be wrong. Once wrong, it cannot be changed.

Now Song Yan understands the answer to this question.

Because the so-called "array pattern" is the small heavenly Dao text, since it is the small heavenly Dao text, it can naturally mobilize the power of the world.

But this kind of power has a huge recoil, so the metal suitable for the array plate must be extremely hard.

As for the formation flag, it is like an extension of the formation pattern, which determines the scope of action.

Thinking of this, Song Yan couldn't wait to try this more core formation.

But as soon as he moved his body, he heard a delicate moan.

"嘤咛."

He tilted his head slightly, but found that it was the red-clothed demon woman on the left who moved.

That kind of comfortable touch came from the other side.

He felt the embrace and entanglement of the two demon women on his side. These two soft bodies exuded the luxurious fragrance of Xuancao. Even after a fierce fire, they still did not show any lewd breath.

"Ancestor~~"

As if she noticed his movements, the red-clothed witch opened her eyes and looked at him charmingly. Even though his face was covered with ferocious sword wounds, the red-clothed witch looked like she was looking at her first love. Looking at him, he was full of affection, like autumn water.

Song Yan asked: "What's your name?"

The enchantress in red looked surprised and said in a cooing voice: "My family Yunxiang."

The enchantress in white clothes on the other side also woke up and said softly: "My ancestor is good or bad, and I don't even ask people's names."

Song Yan said: "Then what is your name?"

The enchantress in white said: "My appearance."

Song Yan suddenly pulled the quilt, and without distinguishing who was who, he turned over and threw himself at a witch.

The quilt turned into waves and suddenly started to move.

For a time, rocks pierced through the sky, stormy waves crashed on the shore, and thousands of piles of snow were rolled up.

After a long time, Tanshang calmed down.

The gauze curtain was lifted, and a strong man walked down, wrapped in a mysterious robe, walked to the door of this room, turned around and said calmly: "Tomorrow you go to find Wu Fangtian and go to the sect to pick up a treasure you want. Or the technique. Whatever it is, just say it’s me. If he threatens you with his eyes, tell me.”

After that, he added: "Convey the exact words."

Even though the two demon girls were powerless, they were still overjoyed and said sweetly in unison: "Thank you, ancestor."

Song Yan opened the door and stepped out.

He quite enjoyed this environment, feeling like "carpe diem, don't worry about tomorrow", just like every desperado licking blood on the tip of a knife.

Nowadays, people who have something to do with him will not end well. So he will always give some help to people who have brought him happiness.

As for those whom he truly admires and cares about a little bit, he will quietly protect them while actively staying away from them, avoiding them, and even making them forget about him.

He can't be a good person, so he doesn't need good people around him. A bad woman like Mr. Li's beautiful concubine, or a witch with evil intentions in front of him, is the right woman for him.

He won't harm a good woman or ask for anything extravagantly.

If he met Junior Sister Anli again, he might not be able to make another move, because at that time he actually wanted to take Junior Sister Anli away from the ancient teleportation formation. He wanted to be with Junior Sister Anli for a long time.

But now, he saw clearly and accepted his fate.

Song Yan came to the core treasure house of Guishamen.

As a member of the Demonic Cultivators Alliance in the South of Da Chu, this treasure house has already put in many treasures, including blank formation disks.

Song Yan picked it out and picked out a soul gold stone, so he took it, took the corresponding formation pen, entered the secret room, and began to draw "Little Tiandao Text-Yin".

Even if he had done it himself, the engraving of the formation disk would not have been completed within a month or two.

Therefore, he will stay in this secret room for a while.

As for Tang Fan, who was imprisoned in the Tianlao, he did not leave him idle, but arranged some activities that were beneficial to his physical and mental health to prevent Xiao Tang from getting bored.

This kind of targeting was realized through chatting after the other party was drunk that night.

I hope Xiao Tang likes it.

Less than half a month later.

"Every wrongdoer has his own debtor, and it has nothing to do with Miss Xing'er, let her go!!"

Tang Fan's delicate face was filled with anger, his brows were furrowed, and his eyes were full of fire.

He struggled wildly, but the new shackles he put on were the secret shackles of Gui Sha Sect. Once put on at the Xuan Xuan level, most of his strength would be suppressed.

These shackles caused Tang Fan's strength to drop from the "ninth level of Xuan Lian" to the "fourth level of Lian Xuan" again.

Not far away from him, a female cultivator in green raised her hand to stop him.

The female cultivator's eyes were filled with tears, and she was obviously the Xing'er that Tang Fan mentioned.

The two of them were surrounded by a group of demon cultivators.

The leading demon cultivator sneered: "You are a prisoner that our ancestors asked us to guard. But Xing'er, as a member of my Guisha sect, actually helped you escape.

Hehe, we can't touch you, because you are from the ancestors. But we still can’t touch Xing’er? "

With that said, the demon cultivator took a step forward.

Xing'er used her mysterious weapon, but was slapped away by the demon cultivator.

The demon cultivator took three steps and two steps at a time, and in an instant he was in front of Xing'er. He raised his hand and pinched the young lady in green's neck tightly, and said coldly: "Hey, Xiao Lang Hoo can also be emotional?"

Xing'er said: "You don't understand."

The demon cultivator said: "Okay, even if I don't understand. But if you let this kid go, you want all of us to die! So you can't blame me."

His face gradually became ferocious, and his fingers tightened on the snow-white neck, as if the fragrance would disappear in the next moment.

Xing'er looked at Tang Fan sadly, her lips moving slightly.

Although she couldn't make a sound, Tang Fan could clearly distinguish three words she was saying - I'm sorry.

Tang Fan was stunned.

What is she sorry for now?

Are you sorry that you couldn't take him to escape?

It's ridiculous that he still treats such a woman as a witch, sarcastically and distrusting her, but the other party actually did this.

Seeing the fingers tightening quickly, Xing'er was about to die completely, Tang Fan roared: "Stop!"

The demon cultivator said indifferently: "You are not allowed to escape again."

Tang Fan said: "If you don't run away, you will never run away!"

The demon cultivator snorted coldly, let go of his hand, threw Myolie away like trash, and then said with a sinister smile: "If you like this kid so much, you might as well go to the prison."

Xing'er coughed heavily.

Tang Fan came closer, grabbed her hand, and asked, "Are you okay?"

Xing'er looked pale and shook her head, saying: "I'm sorry, I"

Tang Fan almost jumped up in anger.

"What are you sorry for? Don't be so stupid in the future!"

He was of humble status and had suffered all the way. Later, he mixed into the Qianhe Sect and was taken care of by Fang Qingmeng. In order not to expose his identity as a "phaseless clan", he did not dare to reveal too much of his strength, so even though he was in the sect, he was always a boy with average qualifications. In addition, his circle did not match those of the Xuan disciples, and he did not have many friends.

However, he was optimistic by nature, and even though he did not have many friends, he was still laughing. The thing he looked forward to most every day was to meet Fang Qingmeng, and then talk to Fairy Fang. As for pretending to be the Crane Ancestor and coming out of seclusion, it was not what Song Yan thought, "wanting to use the Qianhe Sect as a partition to resist foxes, wolves and demons", but he did not want the Qianhe Sect to be destroyed, and Fang Qingmeng found him.

And Xing'er was the second woman who treated him so well.

If he doubted Xing'er again because she was a female cultivator of the Ghost Demon Sect, he would not be a human being!

In late autumn, the withered yellow leaves quietly drifted, fell, and piled up outdoors.

In the secret room, Song Yan raised the array plate and six flags, which were as big as his face, and looked at them again and again, and then he sighed: "Finally it's done."

He looked at the array plate with a strange look.

In theory, this array should be more powerful, but there are only "9,213 array patterns" on it, which is nearly ten times less than "Ten Thousand Souls Banner Sacrifice" and "Five Elements Gathering Mystery".

'Since it has no name, I will give you one, let's call it "Small Heavenly Dao Gathering Array". '

He carefully put away the array plate and stepped out of the secret room.

Soon, high-level demon cultivators of the Demon Cultivation Alliance came to pay their respects and report some of the tasks he had assigned before.

These tasks are nothing more than digging deep into the "secrets of the Chu State", finding out where there are treasures, or mysterious and unknown forbidden areas, strange and extremely secret realms, etc.

Song Yan dare not be careless about this.

The three countries have hidden so many secrets, and the Chu State is not without them.

The high-level demon cultivators reported one by one, and Song Yan listened quietly. He then "generously gave away treasures from the Demon Cultivator Alliance" at will. He gave more to those he liked and less to those he disliked.

As for rules, fairness, standards, and clear rewards and punishments?

He didn't care.

Different people were treated with different standards.

He might even give an extra pill just because someone walked in with his left foot, which made him feel comfortable.

That's it.

He did this to let everyone know that his ancestor would not stay for long, and those who tried their best to please him at this time would get benefits.

One by one, they came in extremely nervously and left happily.

Yunxiang and Yanrong came to his side again, as if they were looking at their beloved who had been reunited after a long absence, and they stuck to his side like glue, and didn't leave anywhere.

And soon, a beautiful woman in green walked in from the outside.

The beauty had a lovely appearance, with a bulging chest and slightly messy hair as if she had just tied it up in a hurry.

The beauty came to Song Yan's seat, bowed gracefully, and said in a delicate voice: "Xing'er, meet the ancestor."

Song Yan said indifferently: "How is it?"

Xing'er bowed respectfully and reported everything Tang Fan said truthfully, even the part where he insulted him as a "despicable, shameless, cold-blooded and ruthless old monster".

After that, she laughed again: "I have given him several chances, but he said that he would wait until he was married before he would be willing to have sex with me and become a Taoist couple.

I said I would wait for him, no matter how long it takes, and he was very moved. Hehehehe

But, I don't want to wait. How about."

She suddenly turned her beautiful eyes, raised her head, looked at Song Yan with desire, and said in a coquettish voice: "The ancestor wants me, right?"

Song Yan was surprised: "He has extraordinary potential, otherwise I would not value him so much. Since he has a true heart for you, don't you cherish him?"

Xing'er said: "What if I cherish him, what if I don't? I only know that he is a prisoner of the ancestor, and after that, he will definitely die.

How can I care about a dead person, no matter how much potential he has?

Besides, the reason why Xing'er went there was also arranged by the ancestor. How could Xing'er lose herself in such an arrangement and forget her own mission?

On the contrary, if Xing'er can get close to the ancestor, there will be endless benefits.

And"

She suddenly covered her lips in a shy manner, her cheeks blushed, and her voice was charming.

"The two sisters said that the ancestor made them really experience the happiness of being a woman? I also want this kind of happiness."

The last two words "happy" were so charming that they were about to drip water.

Song Yan was stunned for a while, only to feel that "Junior Sister Su Su's way is really not alone", and then suddenly laughed and said: "Reward!!"

Xing'er happily lifted her skirt and wanted to come up.

Song Yan said, "That's not necessary. Just work hard. Yan Rong, Yun Xiang and the others can go to the treasury and pick anything they want without any conditions. This rule also applies to you. Go find Wu Fangtian."

A hint of disappointment flashed across Xing'er's beautiful eyes, but she was overjoyed when she heard his words, and said in a coquettish voice, "Thank you, ancestor."

Xing'er's report made Song Yan understand Tang Fan a little deeper. This kind of daily life was naturally much better than his hasty questioning after drinking.

He even knew where Tang Fan lived when he was a child, how many neighbors were next to his house, and what embarrassing things those neighbors had done.

The map of Chu State was already engraved in his mind.

After a brief comparison, he found something interesting.

Tang Fan moved once when he was a child, and his parents died after that move.

Before moving, his home was probably separated from this ghost gate by a place of evil.

What's even more coincidental is that the core material of the Ten Thousand Soul Banner Sacrifice Refining Materials discovered by Sikong Yin and the others was also found in Shadi. It is said that it was an explosion of earth energy, and after that, a kind of soul-gathering white hole crystal appeared. They hurriedly obtained the strange material "Jade" and prepared for many years before they began to refine the Ten Thousand Soul Banner.

What does that mean?

It means that his parents probably got into trouble here.

This evil land is very large, and it is accompanied by mountain miasma. It is sometimes difficult to distinguish, and there are many surrounding mountain villages.

For a person in the Purple Mansion Realm, it may not be difficult to search for that place.

Tang Fan might also want to come over and search, but there are so many demon cultivators around Shadi that he has to be prepared. However, before he could do this, he was already caught.

In the bottom of Song Yan's heart, if there was any great opportunity in Chu, it would be Tang Fan.

As a member of the "Xiangless Clan" among the mysterious ancient clan, Tang Fan is full of secrets.

This is true regardless of his life experience or his parents.

Song Yan had a vague hunch that some opportunities that should have belonged to Tang Fan might have fallen to him.

After the sect had fun with Yunxiang and Yanrong, Song Yan left the Guishamen.

After quietly dormant outside for three days, seeing that there was no change in the Guisha Sect and Tang Fan had no intention of escaping, he quickly left for the evil place.

It was difficult to define the center, but he could still tell the intensity of the evil spirit.

He just walked towards the dense place.

During this period, he stayed in a deserted place and tried the "Small Heavenly Dao Gathering Array" and found that only when the "Wood Xuan White Cave Jade" was placed in the center of the array, it would attract the thin wood Xuan Qi around it, and the effect would be the same. The "Five Elements Gathering Formation" is almost the same.

And if nothing is arranged, this "Small Heavenly Dao Gathering Formation" will be completely ineffective.

Song Yan was not discouraged. He knew that he probably lacked test materials, and during the process of carving the formation disk, he also vaguely felt that his formation disk should be at least compatible with the pull of the "Five Elements" and the "Shen Soul".

Maybe, other things can pull it too.

But the prerequisite is that the corresponding "white hole crystal jade" is needed.

Song Yan walked around, searching everywhere, and the time quickly passed from late autumn to late winter.

Cangshan Mountain is covered with snow, and there is no trace of it.

Suddenly there was a rumbling sound in the distance, black and white mixed together, rolling down from a high place.

It's an avalanche!

But in a place like this, where there is no one around all year round, even if there is an avalanche, it will not cause any casualties.

The waves of snow and mist stirred up long-lasting smoke and dust.

And the avalanche seemed to have triggered something. There was another violent tremor, and the mountains began to shake, but it stopped again after more than ten breaths.

But within a moment, the mountains experienced a more violent shaking, followed by avalanches and mudslides.

In this way, it stopped after most of a day.

The landform of the deep mountain has changed slightly, and several deep cracks have appeared in the rocks on the surface. Blood-colored evil energy escapes from them, and it is dense and pink. A few hair-like hair-like threads of evil energy can be vaguely seen.

And soon, a figure came through the air and stopped at the mouth of the "earth energy explosion".

Song Yan searched here for nearly three months and found no abnormalities, but he caught an "eruption of evil energy".

There is no "Five Elements Gathering Formation" in the Three Kingdoms, so no one will know about it and deliberately look for "White Hole Jade".

But now.

After some searching, Song Yan actually saw a piece of jade that was blood red on the outside and blank on the inside in a place of scorched earth filled with smoke.

He hurriedly grabbed it and took the "Small Tiandao Gathering Formation" formation disk.

Flags fell all around.

The red hollow jade stone is pressed into the array plate.

"Get into formation."

As soon as these two words were spoken, the entire formation seemed to turn into a monster's big mouth, and it began to inhale suddenly. The surrounding evil energy surged crazily, and in a moment, the formation was filled with blood red, and it was impossible to see even one's fingers.

"Hahaha!"

"It's done!"

"It's really unintentional!"

Song Yan was in a happy mood, not only because he found the "Shaxuan White Cave Jade", but also because he proved that the "Little Heavenly Dao Gathering Array" could gather more things than the original "Five Elements" and "Shen Soul".

As long as you put in the corresponding "White Hole Jade", it will help you absorb the corresponding object.

With this "Xuanxuan White Cave Jade", the strength he can exert in battles with others can be increased by a full 10% or 20%!

Song Yan was about to put away the formation flag, but suddenly his eyes narrowed slightly.

In the distance, a gap that was originally filled with evil spirits turned out to be a deep narrow mouth after the evil spirits were sucked away.

The narrow mouth is only half the length of a branch, but it is extremely deep.

Song Yan's consciousness was instantly released, and when he looked inside, he saw a hole. There was a vague air shield in the hole, and three skeletons were lying in the shield.

The skeletons are stacked together, with two heads facing outwards, and the last one is pressed at the bottom and cannot be seen clearly.

He was really stunned for a moment.

If it weren't for the avalanche, if he hadn't used the formation to absorb the evil spirit here, he wouldn't have been able to discover this hole.

No one will find out.

He immediately put away the formation flag, grabbed it with his right hand, dug it out, and directly broke the rock on the hole in two or two, and then jumped in.

snap

Pat-ta-ta-ta.

The rock rolled down, but bounced away when it hit the air shield in the hole.

Song Yan glanced at the gas mask, and he recognized it at a glance as the most common "isolation formation". Its function was very simple: defense, isolation from the inside and outside.

Song Yan's eyes swept across the three skeletons, and his eyes suddenly fell on some weird red powder on the skeletons.

He frowned slightly, thinking to no avail.

He had never seen this red powder before.

Suddenly, he felt a strange gaze, which came from the skeleton.

As soon as this gaze came out, the skeleton suddenly moved, and there was a surge of evil spirit between its skeletons!

The joints of the bones even produced blood-red evil liquid!

It slammed into the array shield with a "bang" like a white armor, smashing the entire defense shield to pieces, and then rushed directly to Song Yan.

It seemed that Song Yan had a fatal attraction to it.

This ghost thing has been sealed here for who knows how many years, or perhaps because it is difficult to see in the darkness, it has been dormant quietly. But it saw the light of day again because of Song Yan's intervention.

Time seemed to slow down, and the one flying into the air was not a skeleton, but "three skeletons fused together".

This skeleton has three heads and six arms, but it is not the kind of three heads and six arms that are evenly distributed in traditional cognition, but a skeleton demon with no rules.

The Skeleton Demon was in mid-air, with two heads facing Song Yan filled with red gas, and the last head was facing away from Song Yan.

If Song Yan, who had not yet broken through the Purple Mansion Realm, faced this ghost thing, he would probably turn around and run away.

But now.

In a flash, two black shadows appeared out of thin air.

Song Yan retreated slightly, and two black shadows containing his late-stage Crimson Palace power suddenly rushed out.

However, the expected loud noise did not sound where it should have sounded, but fell on the stone wall in the distance, causing the earth to shake, rocks to roll, and dust and fog to swirl!

And in the smoke, a sinister red shadow rushed in front of him at an indescribable speed.

The Skeleton Demon actually dodged his attack!

At that moment, whether it was its speed, skills, or strength, it had reached an extremely terrifying level.

Whoosh!

The bloody evil bone hand rushed straight to Song Yan's face, and the bloody evil liquid burst out from the bones, covering Song Yan completely.

The amount of this evil liquid is even greater than the amount of the entire evil land that had been in the "earth energy explosion"!

The next moment.

Boom! !

A loud noise that could not be mistaken.

The violent evil spirit suddenly dissipated.

The skeleton demon was shattered!

But Song Yan did not have any joy of success. He saw the red powder rising in the dust.

The rising red powder rushed towards him as if it had life.

In a flash, he raised his hand and summoned a coffin.

Snap!

The coffin lid opened, revealing Sikong Yin's body.

Song Yan raised his right hand and quickly waved at the red powder.

The speed of the red powder slowed down, and the trajectory twisted, from "toward Song Yan" to "toward Sikong Yin's body".

But the red powder seemed unwilling and still rushed towards Song Yan.

After a brief tug of war, the former finally got into the "Sikong Yin Corpse", and the corpse that had originally closed its eyes suddenly opened its eyes, and its eyes swirled around, then stopped and stared straight at Song Yan.

Snap!

The coffin lid closed!

Song Yan put it into the storage bag again.

At the moment when this ghost thing sank into the storage bag, Song Yan verified his idea: this red powder is Gusha.

Only things without soul can be released from the storage bag. Sha is just the combination of causal fragments and Xuanqi. Although it instinctively desires to seize the body, it has no soul.

The air instantly became quiet, leaving only the mountains shaking again because of the attack just now.

He had to use the unique "resurrection" of the leather master.

After a short silence, Song Yan sighed in his heart: 'Just such a little Gusha is so terrible, I don't know what the situation is in the soul threshold of the king. '

He quickly scanned the surroundings again, and his eyes fell on a whole object in the crushed skull fragments.

It was a mask.

Song Yan picked it up, checked it briefly, and then probed the tiger-spotted king into it. There was nothing unusual, so he probed a ray of consciousness into it.

A lot of information emerged.

He put it away temporarily, and went to a relatively stable place on a distant mountain between ups and downs, took it out again, and examined it carefully.

After a long time, he figured it out.

This mask is called the "Wu Xiang Mask", which is an important inheritance of the Wu Xiang Clan.

The Wu Xiang Clan has a special rule.

Taoist partners can only be chosen from within the clan, and they must give birth to offspring after marriage, and can only give birth to two offspring.

Why?

It is because the "Wu Xiang Mask" worn by parents will be passed on to the next generation.

This mask stores all the "magic" information collected by this lineage.

The Wu Xiang Clan learns magic very quickly, and with this mask, it is like adding wings to a tiger.

Song Yan grabbed the mask with a strange look.

Yes.

He really took away the opportunity that belonged to Tang Fan.