Seeing Liang Yan's puzzled look, the white fire bull couldn't help but roll its eyes upwards and said angrily:
"Boy, why do you have to pretend to be confused? Don't you just want to get the master's inheritance when you come here? You are lucky, this divine fire road is the easier one among the seven trial roads. If you enter the black water road or the extremely yin road,
Hehe, the feeling is much better for you."
After hearing this, Liang Yan said with a bitter smile: "Senior, to be honest, I was forced by others to come here in a daze. I don't even know where this place is."
Huo Niu glanced at him and said unhurriedly: "Old Niu, I don't care whether you are willing or unwilling, I am only responsible for guarding this level. Don't talk nonsense, just tell me whether you will pass this level or not."
?If you don’t want to break through, just go back the way you came, so as not to disturb my Qing Dynasty.”
Liang Yan and Zhao Xunzhen looked at each other, and the latter nodded slightly towards him.
"Haha, since there is only one way out, I'm afraid we have no choice. How dare we ask our seniors how to get through this level?" Liang Yan took a step forward and cupped his hands towards the fire bull.
"This is easy!"
As the fire bull spoke, he pushed his hooves forward into the void, and saw two slightly larger blue stone piers slowly moving to the opposite side of it, forming a tripod with the stones under it, turning the cluster of Samadhi True Fire
Surrounded in the middle.
Then it waved its ox hoof in the air again, and two white jade tea cups appeared out of thin air, hanging on the two blue stone piers.
"The two of you will drink tea and discuss Taoism with Lao Niu and me here. As long as it lasts for one stick of incense, you will be considered a pass!"
"Tasting tea and discussing Taoism? Is it that simple?" Liang Yan murmured subconsciously.
It's not that he is suspicious, but that the power of the fire spirits in the first two levels is really overbearing. Now the fire bull in front of him is many times stronger than those two fire spirits. How can the levels it set up be so simple?
However, the fire bull had already moved down the road and ignored them at all. Instead, he picked up the pipe, held it in his mouth and started to smoke.
"Since senior invites me so kindly, I will be disrespectful if I refuse!"
Liang Yan gave him his hand, took the first step, walked to one of the stone piers and sat down. Zhao Xunzhen glanced at his back, hesitated slightly for a moment, and then followed him and sat down on a stone pier next to him.
.
"Hey, these two juniors know each other. This tea cup contains the 'Yangyan Silver Monkey'. It is said that it was picked and stored by a kind of monkey on the Yangyan Mountain. Although it is not a high-end tea, it has a slight taste.
Please help me improve the effectiveness of your mana."
The fire bull said, stretching his hoof forward and making a "please" gesture.
Liang Yan glanced at the tea cup in mid-air and saw a cup of light blue liquid inside, steaming upwards.
"This person has such a high level of cultivation. If he wants to harm us, there is no need to poison the tea."
Liang Yan thought this and without hesitation, he directly reached out to pick up the teacup suspended in the air.
However, the moment he held the tea cup in the air with both hands, his heart suddenly moved and he turned to look at the fire ox under the tree.
But there was no fire bull anywhere on the blue stone. It was clearly an old man in sackcloth with a tall hat on his head. His eyes were closed tightly and he was sitting cross-legged, smiling sinisterly at him.
"Blind Yan!"
Liang Yan exclaimed and jumped back. The tea cup in his hand also fell to the ground. The green liquid inside stuck to the ground and made a "sizzling" sound. It was obviously highly toxic!
The person facing him was none other than Yan Xiazi, whom the old monk called the "Fire King of Hell". It was also because of his fight with his fellow disciples that more than 300 people in Huaiyuan Town were massacred.
Although Liang Yan was not the child he was seven years ago at this time, he also knew that the man in front of him had not personally killed his father, but his personality was as extreme as ever. He only felt that if this man had not intended to seize the treasure, the people in Huaiyuan Town would not have done anything.
will die.
He placed all his hatred on Blind Man Yan. This hatred had been depressed deep in his heart for seven years and could not be vented. Now that he saw his enemy standing beside him, he couldn't help but open his eyes angrily and shouted: "Blood Man Yan! You are finally here.
Yes, today I want you to pay with blood!"
As he spoke, the golden light gathered in his hands, he took a step forward and struck with a punch, which was exactly the "one punch" secret taught by the old monk.
After Liang Yan realized that "the phase comes from the heart", excluding the newly upgraded red pine needles, this "one punch phase" can be said to be the strongest move among all his attack methods.
However, the "Blind Yan" opposite just smiled, stretched his right hand in front of his chest and made a hand gesture, and suddenly disappeared.
Liang Yan punched out, golden light overflowed, and even half of the stone platform was blown into rubble, but he did not see the figure of "Blind Yan".
"Hey, is this all you have?" A voice came from behind Liang Yan.
Liang Yan suddenly turned around and saw "Blind Yan" standing behind him, "looking" at him with a sarcastic look on his face.
"go to hell!"
Liang Yan roared and struck out with another "punch", this time smashing the stone platform behind him to pieces. However, "Blind Yan" still pinched the magic formula in his hand and disappeared.
Liang Yan's eyes were red and he punched out continuously, but he couldn't even touch the corner of "Blind Yan's" clothes. On the contrary, the area of the stone platform under his feet became smaller and smaller, and he almost turned it into a small stone pile by him.
boom!
With the final punch, Liang Yan no longer had any foothold under his body, and his body fell uncontrollably toward the endless abyss below.
Liang Yan was in mid-air and couldn't help but dance wildly with his hands and feet. His mind was in chaos and he couldn't remember where he was. He just punched randomly as if to vent his anger.
At this moment, two energies appeared on Liang Yan at the same time.
First, a golden ray of light shot out from the golden colored glass lamp in his storage bag and hit Liang Yan directly between his eyebrows.
Suddenly, a stream of clear water surged through the sea of consciousness. Liang Yan closed his eyes for a moment, and then suddenly opened them. The look in his eyes was clear and clear, and there was no longer any trace of chaos.
Then there was a ray of purple rays of light, but it was emitted from the black sphere with the word "devil" written on it from the Tianji Pearl in his body. This ray of rays of light went directly towards the Dantian in his body.
As the purple glow entered his Dantian, Liang Yan suddenly felt a surge of power spreading throughout his body. He roared loudly, suddenly turned his back, and punched out into the dark abyss below.
Rumble!
The seemingly endless, endless dark abyss actually had cracks like spider webs.
Liang Yan himself did not expect that at this critical moment, the two hidden forces in him would actually use different methods to save the people at the same time.
The next moment, everything was spinning, and the surrounding environment collapsed.
Liang Yan's consciousness was in a trance for a while. When he came to his senses again, he found that he was still sitting on the square blue stone pier. Nothing around him had changed. He still maintained the posture of holding the cup forward with both hands.
The tea cup in his hand was also intact and was not broken on the ground by him at all.
His heart moved, and he turned around to look, only to see the white fire bull sitting opposite and looking at him with a smile.
"It's good, little kid. Although Lao Niu's cup of 'Yangyan Silver Monkey' is not a high-end tea drink, it is also an expression of self-effacement. If you put it outside, even if an ordinary Jindan monk wants to drink it, I may not be willing to let it."
He knocked the pipe in his hand on the stone next to him, and then continued: "If you can't pass the level just now, hehe, then there is no need to waste Lao Niu's cup of tea."