Chapter 274: The Dragon Binding Talisman Disease with Bare Hands

Possessing the power of the Holy Realm in a mortal body!

Such a dreamy and awe-inspiring word, shaped like a violent hurricane, blowing crazily every corner of Yulei Holy Courtyard, making it impossible to ignore.

Some are happy, some are worried, and people react in different ways.

Fang Yang is only twenty-three years old, not old.

On the contrary, he is still very young. On the road of spiritual practice, he is like an eagle that has just fluttered its wings.

Logically speaking, at such an age, if he can improve his cultivation to the fourth level, he is already worthy of the name of the young great sage and deserves praise from all quarters.

But who could have expected that he would actually have such outstanding talent in the art of practicing Talisman Master.

His performance now is truly breathtaking.

So people can't help but start to wonder: - How on earth did he accomplish such a big thing?

Everyone was confused.

Some people even recalled Mori Yue because of his outstanding performance.

Back then, Senyue used her mortal body to suppress the saints, so she was recognized as a young venerable!

Is it possible that Fang Yang still has such potential?

Isn't the young great sage Fang Yang's limit?

All kinds of controversies surrounded Fang Yang and arose again.

In any case, the fact that Fang Yang had the power to hit the holy realm through the means of a talisman master really caused an uproar.

Even Immortal Fu Sheng, who came from Changsheng Taoist Mansion, was quite surprised when she first heard about this.

Immortal Fu Sheng is tall, dressed in simple Taoist robes, with a beautiful face and refined temperament.

She raised her eyebrows slightly and nodded in admiration:

"I heard about Fang Yang's reputation as early as when I was in the Taoist government."

"I thought he would only be Senwei's protector at best, but I didn't expect that his own talents are not inferior to Senyue's at all."

"Great Sage Hanyue, Senyue, Senwei and Fang Yang...this lineage of the Sen surname is really at its peak."

As she spoke, she couldn't help but feel envious.

Around her, there were several Taoist priests and Taoist boys.

At this moment, when these people heard that Immortal Fu Sheng valued Fang Yang so highly, their expressions suddenly changed and they were greatly shocked.

One of the little girls is named Sang Xiaowan.

As soon as Sang Xiaowan learned the news, she ran to the courtyard next door.

She wanted to tell Senior Sister Yu Qingyun the news!

Since ancient times, Fu Zhen has been a family. In today's time, there is no Zhen Dao saint in the Changsheng Taoist mansion, but there is a Fu Dao saint, who is Fu Sheng Fairy Girl.

Now, Yu Qingyun has temporarily accepted Immortal Fu Sheng as his teacher.

It is worth mentioning that the Fu Dao School, the Formation Dao School, the Alchemy Dao School, etc. are all small branches of the Refining Dao School.

The reason why it is said to be a small branch is that these schools can only emerge at the Great Sage level at most, and cannot be like the Food Path, Soul Path, etc., which can emerge at the Venerable level.

"Senior sister, something serious has happened."

"That Fang Yang can actually possess the power of the Holy Realm through the talisman!!"

Before the people arrive, the sound comes first.

Sang Xiaowan informed the news while still outside the courtyard gate.

As the owner of the courtyard, Yu Qingyun got this information. She didn't do anything, but Murong Caiwei, who was here as a guest, suddenly changed her face.

The power of the holy realm.

Fang Yang possesses the power of the Holy Realm through the talisman.

"This is impossible..." Murong Caiwei screamed.

Her 'fiancé' Minghai Dongli couldn't do it, so why could Fang Yang do it?

The more she thought about it, her beautiful face gradually became distorted, and her mentality almost collapsed.

Cairou, the narrator, also looked dull because of this incident.

Yu Qingyun, who was on the other side, looked at Murong Caiwei's expression changes, and her heart was calm:

"A noble daughter of a noble family? The darling daughter of heaven?"

"After all, they are just flowers in a greenhouse, nothing more than their appearance..."

Although Fang Yang's deeds were very remarkable, Yu Qingyun was slightly surprised, but he quickly suppressed it and didn't take it too seriously.

Along the way, she has met so many incredible geniuses.

But in the end, these geniuses were all left behind by her, and without exception, her back was never seen again.

She has never been superstitious about bloodline or family threshold.

She only believes in the formation technique in her hands!

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Yulei Holy Court exists in the world of Yulei.

It is independent, but it is not completely closed off from the country.

Therefore, in the early morning of the next day, the four pavilion elders including Hua Niao Yu Chong also learned the information that Fang Yang had the power of the Holy Realm through the talisman.

The Changkong clan.

Sen surnamed resident.

When Huage Laochu heard the news, he was in a daze.

After a while, he said with emotion: "It's only been a few years? Fang Yang, the young eagle, has already grown to this point."

After hearing this, the three pavilion elders, Bird, Fish and Chong, were silent for a while.

Yes, the son of a poor family who was left to their control and arrangement at the beginning is no longer the eagle in the palm of their hands.

In the blink of an eye, this poor man from a small family suddenly turned around and took off like a roc, gradually surpassing them and telling them to hold their heads high and wait.

The old man from Bird Pavilion had a gloomy look: "The 'Carp Ying Fang Nian' back then was far inferior to him. If he continues to grow, I'm afraid he will have become a saint in the next Xuanyu battle."

"In the next battle of Xuan Yu, he is not afraid of becoming a saint, but will definitely become a saint." Mr. Yuge put his hands on his back: "Weier still needs to carry great fortune and seek a hundred-year destiny, but he does not."

Old Chong Ge shook his head and smiled bitterly:

"You guys still look at Fang Yang with the old eyes. Today's Fang Yang is no longer something we can plan for."

"Besides, the current era is turbulent and there are vague signs of a golden age. What else can we do?"

What else can we do?

There is nothing we can do!

Before Mr. Chong Ge finished speaking, the place fell silent again.

Compared with Fang Yang, who is as vigorous as the rising sun, the four of them have long been like yesterday's flowers, and at most they can only live out their lives.

"Oh, believe in the wisdom of Yue'er and Wei'er."

Mr. Huage sighed: "Fang Yang will never murder Xiao Hui."

One emperor and one courtier.

Without the battle of Xuan Yu, these old guys can only choose to "believe".

the other side.

Fang Yang's popularity skyrocketed and his reputation greatly increased.

The information that he could possess the power of the Holy Realm through talismans once spread among the clan, and even Mother Sen heard about it.

Mother Sen specially logged into Taixu Tian and asked Sen Hui through the channels of Bai Zhi Medicine Saint.

When Mother Sen learned the specific information, she was amazed and thought that a living Kunpeng would really emerge.

And the true inheritance of the top sage in the clan that has been gathering dust for a long time may really be able to be fully revived in the next golden age through Fang Yang's hands!

"Is Kunpeng alive?" Mother Sen looked at Fang Yi's place from a distance, with a smile in her eyes.

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That night.

Qinglian Dojo.

Sen Hui specifically told Fang Yang that Sen's mother had asked about the refining of the talisman.

"Ayang, my mother particularly praised you, calling you quick-thinking and dexterous."

"Hehe, I also think you are very powerful."

"After all, it is hard for anyone to imagine that the Xuanyuan Talisman in your hand can activate the power of the saint three times..."

Sen Hui transformed into the leader of the group and praised Fang Yang.

In fact, she had praised Fang Yang before, but she still thought Fang Yang was great.

Needless to say, feeling Sen Hui's adoring gaze made Fang Yang feel much happier both physically and mentally.

Senwei on the side was not very clear about the development of the matter because of her previous deep retreat.

Now, as soon as Senwei came out of seclusion, she heard such shocking news, and she was filled with shock and uncertainty.

Facing Sen Wei's questioning look, Fang Yang smiled lightly and said, "I am able to do this thanks to Xiao Hui's help."

Immediately, he took action, and a small silver sword appeared in his palm.

If there is a dragon roaring, a hint of sharp sword energy is revealed.

"It's not enough to boast about how dirty I used to be."

"Today's dissolute thoughts have no limit."

"Bind the dragon talisman with bare hands."

"See all the famous flowers in one day."

After reciting a poem, a breath flowed from his body.

Quasi-grandmaster of dual schools!

In an instant, the doubt in Senwei's eyes disappeared and she no longer had any doubts.

Senwei's face was slightly moved: "It's true that I underestimated you. Now that I think about it, I'm not stronger than you in every way."

It was very rare that she took the initiative to admit that she was inferior to Fang Yang in some aspects.

Hearing her words, Sen Hui felt her body light and her heart was extremely happy.

Not only did Sen Hui feel refreshed, but Fang Yang also felt deeply refreshed.

But while feeling secretly happy, Fang Yang thought more highly of Senwei and became more cautious.