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Chapter 1489 The truth about Langhuan Continent

 Faced with Qingqing's question, Liang Yan did not deny it.

He does have some interest in Gu Xingyun. This person has good talents and a good character. With a little training, he will definitely shine in time.

The only pity is that this person is still a little naive. If this character does not change, he may die in an unknown way in the future.

"Perhaps this cannot be blamed on him. After all, there is no war in Langhuan Continent. Growing up in such a peaceful place, I am afraid that I have no idea about the law of the jungle in the outside world."

Liang Yan sighed in his heart and his eyes returned to Qing Qing.

"Since I agreed to Gu Xingyun, I naturally regard him as my disciple. As for you, do you also want to learn flying swords?"

"of course!"

Qingqing said with excitement on her face: "Your magical power is so handsome! Even more handsome than our Qijue from Shennong Mountain! In the entire Langhuan Continent, I have never heard of anyone who has this kind of magical power. If I could master it, I would definitely be frightened.

My father was shocked! Haha, by then, it will be fun to think about it!"

"You practice swordsmanship just to scare your father?" Liang Yan said angrily.

"Otherwise?" Qingqing's eyes turned into slits with laughter.

"Okay, if this is your second wish, I can grant it to you. But I have something to say first. I will only teach you some basic sword techniques. Whether you can understand it depends on you, and you can never be considered a master and a disciple."

"Why?" Qingqing was very puzzled.

"You are the daughter of the owner of Shennong Mountain. How dare I climb so high?"

Liang Yan actually doesn't like to accept disciples. His wish is to explore the ultimate in swordsmanship. Only when he knows that he has reached the end and has no hope in this life will he consider establishing a sect and leaving a legacy.

Accepting too many disciples is also a worry and an obstacle to the cultivation of the Tao.

Moreover, Liang Yan didn't want to accept Qingqing because she had too many secrets. If he accepted her as his disciple rashly, it would inevitably arouse the suspicion of the master of Shennong Mountain and think that he had ulterior motives.

He was counting on Shennong Mountain to restore his cultivation. At this juncture, Liang Yan knew that he had to be cautious in his words and actions.

"What happened to the daughter of the master of Shennong Mountain? You are still my savior." Qingqing curled her lips and seemed a little disinterested, but she also saw that Liang Yan was a person who would not change his decision easily, so she could only

Accepted this matter.

"Okay, then you can teach me some simple and easy-to-learn sword techniques, preferably ones that look cool but can be learned quickly. It doesn't matter whether they are powerful or not!"

"This is in line with your personality, so I'll just do as you say." Liang Yan said with a smile.

In the following time, Liang Yan slowed down and walked with Qing Qing instead of using the light to escape.

On the way, he taught Qingqing some basic sword techniques that he had summed up. By mastering these sword techniques, you can kill enemies with a sword without condensing the sword embryo. However, most of these moves are just showy, they look elegant, but they are not.

Not very powerful.

Liang Yan made a wooden sword for her so that she could practice these sword techniques.

Qingqing's talent is quite good, and she can learn it well. In just three days, she was able to control the flying sword and perform some simple moves.

That afternoon, a wooden sword flew out of the woods, twirled gently on the branches, and held a sword flower, and the leaves fell one after another.

When I looked again, those leaves fell to the ground and actually formed a big "Liang" character!

"Brother Liang, look, what will happen with my move?" Qingqing looked at the writing on the ground with a hint of pride in her eyes.

"Yes, Not Bad."

Liang Yan responded perfunctorily, but looked forward.

Due to the reason of teaching the sword technique, the two did not control the escape light, but walked on foot, which slowed down the speed a lot. The journey that originally took three days may now take four or five days.

Shennong Mountain is not visible in the sight ahead. Calculating the time, it seems that there is still about a day's journey.

Suddenly, there was a rustling sound in the distance, which sounded like a breeze blowing through the leaves.

But there was an imperceptible smile on Liang Yan's lips.

There were people around him who were watching him, and he had known about it for a long time.

Since yesterday, there have been many scents hidden in the dark along the way. If I guessed correctly, these should be the secret whistles of Shennong Mountain.

Liang Yan had no intention of exposing these people. Their presence just meant that he was about to reach his destination. As long as he kept going forward, he believed that it wouldn't be long before masters from Shennong Mountain would intercept him.

"Hey, you just said 'not bad' without even looking at it. Isn't this too perfunctory?" Qingqing's voice brought him back from his thoughts.

"Um?"

Liang Yan turned around, glanced at the word "Liang" made of leaves on the ground, and couldn't help but laugh: "You can control the flying sword well, and the power is also very measured, but your swordsmanship is only suitable for carving, not killing the enemy.

of."

"I didn't want to kill the enemy at first!" Qingqing muttered.

"We are almost at Shennong Mountain. Now your second wish has been fulfilled. Let's talk about the last wish."

"One last wish."

Qingqing rested her chin on her hands, tilted her head and thought for a long time, then suddenly blinked her eyes, revealing a hint of cunning.

"I haven't thought about my last wish yet. I'll tell you after I think about it."

"Are you being a rogue?" Liang Yan said coldly.

"Where are you being a rogue? I just saved this wish temporarily. As for the answer you want to know, I can tell you now."

"oh?"

Liang Yan glanced at her in surprise.

The original agreement between the two was that as long as Liang Yan helped her fulfill three wishes, she would answer Liang Yan's questions. Unexpectedly, she only needed two wishes to answer Liang Yan's questions in advance.

"Okay, tell me first, where is this place." Liang Yan asked straight to the point without being polite.

Qingqing smiled slightly after hearing this and immediately replied: "This is a small world. People inside call it Langhuan Continent. As for you people outside, you should call it Juntian City."

"Juntian City?!"

Liang Yan was slightly stunned, with a look of surprise on his face.

At this moment, he suddenly recalled the Xuanshuang Sect monk Cui Zhengfei he met when he just arrived at Antarctic Immortal Continent.

In this person's words, the seven mountains and twelve cities each have their own characteristics, but the most mysterious ones are Juntian City and Fengdu City.

It is said that Fengdu City is connected to the underworld of Huangquan, and all the monks in the city practice the magical powers of corpses, ghosts, and demons. Not many people in the entire Antarctic Fairy Continent know the specific location of this city. As for Juntian City, it is said that it was built by a man named 'Jun'

With the huge divine turtle of the sky on its back, the entire city is moving all the time, so no one can know its exact location.

Later, after more than a hundred years of ups and downs, Liang Yan took the position of the master of Bihai Palace in Wushuang City. By chance, he checked the archives and found that these two cities were indeed extremely mysterious. Even Bihai Palace did not have many records.

Unexpectedly, the continent where I am now is actually the legendary "Juntian City"!

"What's going on? Isn't Juntian City one of the twelve cities in the Seven Mountains? How can it be a small world?" Liang Yan's heart was full of doubts.

"Let's start from the beginning."

A smile appeared on Qingqing's face, and she said in a calm voice: "Among the seven mountains and twelve cities, which city or fairy mountain was born earliest? Maybe you outsiders think it is the 'initial three cities', but this is not the case. The earliest city was born.

The city is actually Juntian City under our feet."

"In the ancient times, the Antarctic Immortal Continent was not as complicated and complex as it is now. At that time, the Kunwu Mountain Immortal Continent was the only one.

, held on the top of Kunwu Mountain, it can be said that thousands of sects came to the court, with extraordinary magnificence."

"The owner of the Immortal Court calls herself the Queen Mother of the West. She has vast magical powers and boundless magic power, but her character is cruel and unpredictable. The laws she enacts are very strict. If she doesn't like it at all, she will slaughter the entire family and destroy everyone in the Antarctic Immortal Continent.

Self-danger. In addition, the mainland at that time was not like now. It was still in the barbaric era. There were poisonous miasma, ferocious beasts, and monsters everywhere. Everyone lived in the cracks. Not to mention ordinary people, even cultivators were like mutts.

Generally, very miserable.”

"There was a man under the Queen Mother of the West named Shennong Tuo. He secretly rebelled against the Kunwu Immortal Court because he couldn't stand what he was doing. He made a great wish to save all sentient beings from suffering, so he tasted all kinds of herbs and used his own

Experiment on the meridians and create various miraculous elixirs, treating illnesses and saving lives along the way."

"Shennong Tuo disguised himself and walked around the world under a pseudonym. However, in the process of rescuing people, he accidentally exposed his identity and was eventually found out by Queen Mother Xi. Queen Mother Xi regarded the monks in the world as ants and did not care about their life or death at all. She hated Shennong Tuo.

Betrayal, because many of the people Shen Nong Tuo healed were remnants of her family’s massacre.”

"In anger, the Queen Mother of the West ordered the massacre of Shennong Tuo's family members, disciples and friends. Fortunately, Shennong Tuo got the news in advance and took away all his family members, disciples, relatives and friends. But he knew that the Queen Mother of the West had great magical powers and could control the entire Antarctic.

There was no place to stay in Xianzhou. So he used his great supernatural powers to open up a small world on the back of the divine turtle Juntian and placed everyone here. This small world is now the Langhuan Continent. At the same time,

It’s also the ‘Juntian City’ you call it.”

"'Juntian' is Shen Nongtuo's mount. It has the ability to travel through the void. It has been wandering in the void for thousands of years and rarely appears in the world, so no one knows the specific location of Juntian City."

After Qingqing finished speaking, Liang Yan's expression changed slightly.

"There is such a connection! It's really surprising. So it seems that the Shennong Tuo you are talking about is the first generation lord of Juntian City, and you are his blood descendant? As for the monks from hundreds of tribes living here, they are Shennong back then.

The descendants of Tuo’s family members and disciples’ friends?”

"Not bad!" Qingqing nodded.

"If what you say is true, then this Shen Nong Tuo is indeed a respectable man. But I have a doubt. After so many years, why do you people in Juntian City still hide on the back of the divine turtle? Have you never thought of leaving?

Is this small world going to the vast Antarctic fairy continent?"

"This is the ancestral teaching."

Qingqing said lightly: "After Shennong Tuo opened up this world, he preached on Shennong Mountain for three hundred years. Three hundred years later, the Queen Mother of the West found clues. In order to prevent Juntian City from being exposed, Shennong Tuo sacrificed himself and integrated his flesh and blood into it.

Between the heaven and the earth, this world was completely isolated from the outside world, thus evading the search of the Queen Mother of the West. Before Shen Nong Tuo died, he left his ancestral instructions and asked his descendants to govern the Langhuan Continent well so that there would always be peace and no war.

, everyone can be allocated cultivation resources, but no one can leave this place, because once they leave, there is a risk of exposure."

After hearing this, Liang Yan wondered: "Since you don't leave here, how do people outside know about the existence of Juntian City, and how do you know about the outside world?"

"Starting from the fourth generation of the mountain master, every fifty years, the mountain master of Shennong Mountain and his disciples will send out incarnations to explore the outside world and purchase some resources that are not available here. When they walk outside, they all use

The monks of 'Juntian City' consider themselves as such, and they have shown considerable strength in several battles with others. Over time, outsiders have ranked Juntian City alongside the Seven Mountains and Twelve Cities."

"I see."

Liang Yan nodded slightly.

There are almost no flaws in this woman's explanation, and it seems to be true.

But he suddenly thought of a question. If this woman didn't lie, then as the lord of Juntian City, wouldn't his father be at the "Sage Manifestation Realm"? In other words, what he was about to meet was a saint?

"Your father has become a saint?" Liang Yan asked tentatively.

"No, he is in the sub-sage realm." Qingqing blurted out without even thinking.

"Asian Saint?"

"What's so strange about this? It's so easy to break through the Manifest Saint Realm! Except for the first-generation city lord Shennong Tuo, all subsequent city lords have only achieved the sub-sacred realm, even my father is no exception."

After hearing this, Liang Yan's mind raced, and he nodded after a moment, thinking to himself: "Yes, Juntian City is extremely secretive, and it is difficult for the world to discover it. Even if there is no saint in the city, there will be no disaster. If it were Wushuang City instead,

, a place like Xuanyuan City would have been annexed long ago if there were no saints in charge."

Thinking of this, Liang Yan pondered for a moment and asked the question he wanted to know the most: "When I entered Juntian City that day, I happened to see you leaving here, which means you know the way to leave here, right?"

"That's right." Qingqing nodded and said, "I do know the way to leave here, but if you want to leave here, you have to wait another fifty years."

"Fifty years?" Liang Yan's face changed slightly and he hurriedly asked, "Why is this?"

"Our small world is built on the back of 'Jun Tian', and is completely isolated from the outside world. The reason why it is full of spiritual energy is because 'Jun Tian' breathes in and absorbs a large amount of spiritual energy from the outside world every fifty years.

Only at this time will Langhuan Continent be connected to the outside world. While the turtle is breathing, we can enter the spiritual energy channel and pass through the barrier left by the first generation Shennong. This is also the only way to leave Langhuan Continent.

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