"Come in, everyone." Liang Yan's voice came from the cave.

The seven people looked at each other and walked into the cave without hesitation.

Liang Yan was seen sitting high on a futon, his eyes indifferent as he scanned everyone one by one.

"Not bad." Liang Yan nodded, with a look of satisfaction on his face.

During the fifteen years he was in seclusion, all the disciples did not neglect their cultivation, especially Leng Kuangsheng, who not only successfully formed the elixir, but also condensed the sword pill!

This speed is faster than Liang Yan's back then...if other sword cultivating sects knew about it, they would be shocked!

However, Liang Yan was not too surprised.

The talents of these seven disciples are not bad, otherwise they would not have been accepted as disciples back then. Leng Kuangsheng and Li Mobai are reincarnated sword cultivators themselves, and they have obtained the sword seals tailor-made for them. Their speed is not enough.

Strange.

Looking at the seven disciples below, Liang Yan secretly sighed: "The disciples are all good, but I am not very qualified as a master. I have been in seclusion for fifteen years, and I have just come out and have to leave. I don't have much time to guide them...

…”

Thinking of this, he smiled slightly and said, "It's better to choose a day than to hit it. I'm in a good mood today. It's just the right time to give a sermon here. Please sit down and listen."

After hearing this, the seven disciples all looked happy and each found a futon to sit down on.

Liang Yan's rich voice said leisurely: "I observe that the auras among you, with Li Xiran as the most powerful, have already touched the bottleneck of the Sword Infant Realm. Today, I will simply explain the secrets of the Sword Infant. Although it is a mysterious way, it is far superior to the others.

In the realm of cultivation, you can still listen to one or two..."

In the next three days, Liang Yan preached in the cave.

Although the disciples have different levels of cultivation, Liang Yan's understanding of the way of swordsmanship has reached the level of enlightenment, and he teaches the disciples in simple and profound ways, so that disciples of different levels can gain something.

Li Xiran and the other seven people were fascinated by what they heard.

Time flew by and it was the morning of the third day in a blink of an eye.

"...In this way, all forms are transformed from the original form, and all sword moves are in my heart."

When Liang Yan said this, his voice suddenly stopped.

The seven disciples had different expressions. Some looked disappointed, others looked satisfied, and some were actually giggling.

Liang Yan's face darkened and he looked at Xiong Yue'er.

"Yue'er, how much do you master the teachings taught by my master these past few days?"

"Forehead……"

Xiong Yue'er scratched his head and stretched out a finger in embarrassment.

"One percent?!" Liang Yan's voice suddenly rose a little higher.

"No, no!" Xiong Yue'er waved her hands repeatedly, scratched her head again, and said with a naive smile: "What I mean is... I don't know anything."

"Okay, have you learned how to joke with me?" Liang Yan laughed angrily: "It seems that I can't punish you without punishing you to go to Jingsi Valley to think about your past!"

After hearing this, Xiong Yue'er suddenly looked sad: "Master, can you punish me... Jingsi Valley is too boring?"

Liang Yan snorted: "Then tell me, why didn't you listen when I was preaching to my teacher just now? What's the point of giggling alone there?"

Xiong Yue'er said quickly: "What an injustice! Yue'er has been listening carefully, but the teacher is too humorous. In order for us to understand, he actually used magic power to create a battle between villains. Yue'er looked at it and couldn't help but

Laughed..."

As soon as these words came out, the cave suddenly became quiet.

Everyone looked at Xiong Yue'er.

"Um?"

Xiong Yue'er gradually realized that something was wrong.

Liang Yan was silent on the high platform, and the junior brothers and sisters around him also had strange expressions.

"What's going on? Why are everyone looking at Yue'er like this? Did Yue'er say something wrong?" Xiong Yue'er whispered.

"Senior sister, what did you say you saw just now?" Li Xiran frowned.

"Villain! Didn't you see it?" Xiong Yue'er said, pointing to the top of Liang Yan's head: "Right there, there are colorful villains attacking each other, using the teacher's sword skills!"

Li Xiran, Bai Qingruo, Leng Kuangsheng and others looked at each other, and they all saw doubts in each other's eyes.

"Sister...we didn't see what you just saw."

"How is that possible? It's right there and it hasn't disappeared yet!"

Xiong Yue'er's face turned red with anxiety and she danced as if to prove that she wasn't lying.

But Li Xiran and others looked at each other, not knowing what to say for a moment.

There was silence in the cave for a moment, until Liang Yan's voice sounded slowly: "Okay, that's the end of the sermon, you all should leave."

Although Li Xiran and others did not understand what happened, they did not dare to disobey Liang Yan's will. They all stood up and said respectfully: "Thank you, Teacher, for teaching me the Dharma."

"Today's events must not be spread to outsiders." Liang Yan added.

After hearing this, the disciples all looked solemn, lowered their heads and said, "Teacher, don't worry, we will never tell anyone else."

"Well, you go, Xiong Yuer'er stays."

"yes."

Li Xiran and the other six people exited the cave at the same time and left Tianji Peak with some doubts in their hearts.

Liang Yan and Xiong Yue'er were the only ones left in the cave.

Liang Yan's face was gloomy and uncertain, which made Xiong Yuer'er feel uneasy and didn't even dare to make a sound.

After a long time, Liang Yan was heard asking: "Yue'er, don't be afraid, I'm not angry with you."

"Oh." Xiong Yue'er nodded, feeling quite relaxed.

"You just said that you saw colorful little people above my head?"

"Um."

"They were fighting each other, and they were all using my sword skills?"

"That's right!" Xiong Yue'er scratched his head and asked with a puzzled look on his face: "Don't you know, Master?"

"What now? Look again!"

As Liang Yan spoke, he pinched the magic formula in his hand, and a surge of sword intent swept across all directions, and the surrounding temperature suddenly dropped.

He used one of the five great sword moves: "Snow in the Sky".

However, the sword energy avoided Xiong Yuer'er just right and would not put her in any danger.

Xiong Yue'er stared at the top of Liang Yan's head for a while, and suddenly exclaimed: "Ah! They are fighting more intensely!"

"What about this..."

The sword technique in Liang Yan's hand changed, and the five major sword moves were used at the same time!

Xiong Yue'er watched intently for a moment and murmured: "It's strange. As soon as the teacher used the sword to attack, these villains started fighting desperately... Ah, someone was hit and the sword energy penetrated his left arm!"

The moment Xiong Yuer'er said this, Liang Yan suddenly felt something and felt a slight numbness in his left arm.

He was shocked and hurriedly dispersed his magical powers and collected all his sword intent.

"Huh?" Xiong Yue'er stared at the top of Liang Yan's head, and smiled after a moment: "Great, these little people don't plan to fight anymore, they all sat down to rest."

After hearing this, Liang Yan's face became extremely solemn.

If the words he just said had come from anyone else, he would definitely think they were crazy talk.

But Xiong Yue'er is different!

Liang Yan knew that sometimes she could see things that others could not see. For example, in Luotian Mountain, everyone was flocking to the stone tablets and scriptures, but she was the only one who felt nauseous.

It was later proven that Luo Tianshan's scriptures were all fabricated by Emperor Zangtian, and they were a complete lie!

Therefore, when Xiong Yue'er pointed out the little man appearing above his head, even though Liang Yan couldn't see it himself, he already believed it in his heart.

"Yue'er won't lie to me... In other words, she did see something in me, but her cultivation is shallow and she can't see through the essence. She can only describe it in the most vivid sentences!"

Thinking of this, Liang Yan unconsciously reached out and touched his left arm.

Just now, when Xiong Yue'er said that a villain's left arm was injured, Liang Yan's left arm also felt numb.

"Could it be that...these villains fighting each other will have an impact on me?"

"Then what are these villains..."

Liang Yan gradually fell into deep thought, his expression gloomy and uncertain.

He forgot about Xiong Yue'er, who didn't know what happened, so he could only sit on the futon and secretly observe his teacher's face.

This lasted for half a day, and Liang Yan finally came back to his senses and glanced at Xiong Yue'er below.

"I'm sorry, I forgot about you... Look at the top of my head again, are those little people still there?" Liang Yan asked with a smile.

"Yes, always there."
To be continued...