After pondering for a moment, Lu Fei injected the Yuan power, activated the inscription, and threw it out casually.

The 'Tianth Thunder Talisman' flew several feet away, and then released a large number of thunder dragons.

Lu Fei's expression changed in surprise and quickly retreated.

After exiting the attack range of the "Sky Thunder Talisman", Lu Fei touched his chin with a serious expression.

The "Sky Thunder Talisman" containing the power of chaos has increased several times, but the attack time is reduced by half.

Although shortening the attack time is beneficial, if you do not avoid it in time, you will be affected.

This kind of talisman is suitable for death, but it is not suitable for carrying it to attack the enemy with you.

"well!"

Sighing, Lu Fei murmured to himself: "It seems that he needs to re-draw it and see where the problem is there."

He strode forward and returned to the tree. He took out the yellow talisman, an inscription pen, and then began to draw a new talisman.

With previous experience, the talismans drawn this time are particularly simple.

The only disadvantage is that time is still shortened.

After a series of failures, Lu Fei gradually summarized his experience.

The shortening of the attack time of the talisman is not because of the problem of the talisman itself, but because the inscription cannot withstand the power of chaos.

"If you modify the inscription, I don't know if it can reduce the attack time?"

Murmuring, Lu Fei, who had an idea, began to try to modify the inscription.

"Click~"

Before Lu Fei could draw a few strokes, the yellow talisman suddenly tore up.

“This ~”

Lu Fei was stunned for a moment and stared at the broken yellow talisman.

Can't change the inscription?

He doesn't believe in evil in his heart, continue to try.

Unfortunately, no matter how many times I try, every yellow talisman will suddenly tear apart.

After hundreds of failures, Lu Fei had to give up temporarily.

Take out a task sheet from the "Adoption Ring" and see it on it.

Xuan-level talisman, beast-controlling talisman, ten; thunder-induced talisman, five; water prison talisman, ten; fireball talisman, ten; thousand-spear talisman, fifteen.

Putting the task order aside, Lu Fei began to draw talismans and control beast talismans.

The mysterious-level ‘beast control talisman’ is a special talisman that can control monsters below the fifth level.

When Lu Fei recalled the inscription of the "Beast Control Talisman" in his mind, he began to draw it with his pen.

At the beginning, Lu Fei was still relatively stable, but suddenly a vibration came, causing him to shake his hand and draw it out in one stroke.

"Click~"

With this stroke incorrectly drawn, the entire talisman suddenly tore up and was instantly scrapped.

Looking at the direction where the sound came, Lu Fei said with a gloomy face: "Damn it, you cut down trees, can't you go farther?"

The vibration just now was the sound of the collapse of trees.

If what he expected was good, it should be his clones cutting trees.

Without thinking about it, Lu Fei stood up and left here.

The clone was cutting down the tree yesterday, and I think the wood there could be.

After walking for a long distance, he came to a huge rock with a diameter of five meters. Lu Fei took out the "Qingshui Sword", waved forward, and directly cut out a smooth plane.

He put away his long sword and jumped onto the stone. Lu Fei took out the yellow talisman, an inscription pen, and then began to draw the talisman.

...

Daqian, capital.

In front of the Purple Gold Palace.

The generals from the Dongqi Palace gathered together and their eyes gathered in front of them.

Lu Batian, who came from afar, couldn't help but feel a little confused when he saw his grandfather Wang Yang gathering all the Dongqi Palaces together.

"Grandpa." He walked to the other side and bowed respectfully.

"Um!"

Wang Yang nodded and greeted the other party to his side.

He looked up at the generals in front of him and said, "The limit of my king has come. Next, you must keep everything that I have taught you in mind."

Hearing this, Lu Batian was confused.

However, when the generals from the Dongqi Palace heard this, their faces changed, tears rolled in their eyes, and their eyes gradually turned red.

"I~"

puff!

Before he could speak a few words, Wang Yang vomited black blood and fell backwards.

When Lu Batian came to his senses, Wang Yang had already fallen to the ground.

"Grandpa~"

After recovering from his senses, Lu Batian's face changed in shock and he quickly helped him up.

"Prince~"

The generals who also came to their senses gathered up one after another.

"Grandpa, why do you have so much death energy in your body?" When Lu Batian checked Wang Yang's body, his whole expression was stiff and his voice was even more swallowed.

The dead aura on Wang Yang is clearly possessed by only dead people.

But how could he, a good person, have this dead spirit that shouldn't have?

Looking up at everyone in front of him, he said in a deep voice: "What the hell is going on? Why does grandpa have this condition in his body?"

Everyone lowered their heads and said nothing, tears flowing out.

"Are you talking? Or are you all a group of mutes?" Lu Batian roared, obviously very angry.

Due to special reasons, grandfather Wang Yang has never disclosed his identity, and both sides are very rare.

But his grandfather loved him very much, thought about him everywhere, and worried about his safety every moment.

At this time, the 200-centimeter strong man in the head replied in a more swallowing voice: "As early as 70 years ago, when the prince learned that the princess had died, he was in a state of dying due to his sudden attack.

Although the prince saved his life, he didn't have much time left. The prince was able to live for so long because of your existence.

If it weren't for the last relative of you, the prince would have died seventy years ago. It was your existence that made the prince hold on until today."

"Then why don't you tell me about this? Maybe I can save my grandfather." Lu Batian asked in a cold voice.

The strong man from 200 cm replied: "In order to ensure that he lives longer, the prince recovered from his dying state and forced himself to take black veal."

"Black furry?!"

Lu Batian's heart trembled.

As the first genius in Qingzhou, he knew very well what black veal was.

Black veal, a deadly poison used to forcibly increase life span, once taken, there is no cure to cure it.

In addition, every full moon night, you have to experience torture that penetrates the bone marrow.

"Ahem!"

After coughing twice, Wang Yang said, "Xiaotian, don't blame them, it's my grandfather who doesn't let them tell you."

Lu Batian said nothing, his eyes gradually became rosy.

Instead of saying a lot of words, Wang Yang looked up at the generals in front of him and said, "Xu Ning, Ma Guang, Lu Jian, Liu Guangdong, Gao Chengjun...

After this king leaves, you must remember what you promised me and swear to be loyal to Xiaotian to death and never betray him in this life."

"yes!"

Xu Ning and his group, whose eyes were red, responded in a hoarse voice.

After receiving a response, Wang Yang smiled.

He grabbed the grandson Lu Batian's hand with his right hand, and he continued, "Xiaotian, grandpa wants to spend some more time with you and listen to what you have experienced, but grandpa has no time.

Xiaotian, after grandpa leaves, you cremate your grandpa's body, and then bury your grandpa's ashes next to your mother.

Grandpa cannot protect your mother during his lifetime, and he must always protect... and protect your mother...mother."

Wang Yang's voice became weaker and he finally closed his eyes.

"Grandpa~" Lu Batian growled hoarsely.
Chapter completed!