Chapter 1593 The Appointment at Qidou Peak (for the Cat of Silver Alliance Leader Xianyu Street
After hearing this, everyone frowned, and someone said: "I heard that it is indeed possible for the Grand Master to do such a thing. If Senior Liang goes, he will be ambushed by them, and I am afraid it will be detrimental to him."
"What should I do..."
"Don't panic!"
Lu Zizhen waved her hands and said decisively: "Tao masters, please gather your disciples immediately, and we will rush to Qidou Peak together! If we find that the disciples of Piaomiao Valley are ambushing in the valley, then we will also take action. We must not let Senior Liang fall into a tight siege.
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Having said this, he looked at Miao Suwen again and continued: "Suwen, you have a good relationship with the Yungang Sect. Now I order you to go to the Yungang Sect and tell them about Senior Liang's appointment. It would be best if you can invite
If you touch Ancestor Yuan Ya, as long as he comes out of the mountain, Senior Liang will not be in danger of his life."
Although Lu Zizhen had just ascended the position of pavilion master, he remained calm in the face of danger. After he made arrangements, everyone in the ancestral hall was convinced and at the same time they raised their hands and responded:
"I will obey the orders of the Pavilion Master!"
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Qidou Peak is located at the junction of Zhao State and Yan State.
There are seven peaks here that reach into the clouds. There are spiritual veins gathering at the bottom of each peak. The mountains are green with green vegetation, birds are singing and flowers are fragrant, and the scenery is very beautiful.
The most peculiar thing is that these seven peaks each occupy a different position and surround each other, forming a natural valley, with only a gap in the southeast.
A meandering river came from a distance, passed through this only gap, and slowly flowed into the valley.
I don’t know how long it took, but a ray of light suddenly cut through the sky, approaching from far away, and soon arrived outside the valley.
This escaping light paused slightly in mid-air, then suddenly fell, revealing the figure of a man in gray.
This person is Liang Yan.
His feet stepped on a piece of driftwood on the river, and as the river slowly moved forward, it soon drifted into the valley.
Entering the valley surrounded by Qidou Peak, we found a huge lake inside.
There is a small island in the center of the lake, with a square table and two futons placed on the island.
A short old man wearing a Confucian robe and a goatee was sitting on one of the futons, leisurely sipping spiritual tea.
Seeing Liang Yan coming along the river, a light flashed in the man's eyes.
The next moment, he stood up from the futon and laughed:
"Fellow Daoist Liang, I haven't seen you for many years, but your style is even better than before. I'm really happy and congratulated!"
Liang Yan did not answer.
He stood on the driftwood with his hands behind his back, his face was calm and there was no trace of happiness or anger at all.
The whole valley was very quiet, only the old man's voice still echoed.
The old man was not embarrassed and was still smiling.
"Fellow Daoist Liang, this is our second meeting. My name is Wen Tianbao, my Taoist name is 'Taishi Wen', and I live in the Piaomiao Valley and am the current owner of the valley. In the battle at the entrance of the Yixing Pavilion valley, Taoist friend was born in awe. I am very fond of you.
It’s out of admiration that I specially set up this banquet today. I want to turn my hostility into friendship with my Taoist friends, but I don’t know what my friendship will do?”
At this moment, the driftwood under Liang Yan's feet was flowing down the river, and it was only a hundred feet away from the island.
He glanced at Master Wen, with an expressionless face, and said calmly: "Your last words are a bit long, but I will remember your name, Wen Tianbao, Master Wen, there is another dead soul under my sword today."
"Oh, fellow Taoist, you are still too young and too impulsive!"
Master Wen waved his hand and said with a smile: "In the world of cultivation, it is not about fighting and killing, but about the exchange of interests. The dead are dead, why can't we living people sit down and have a calm chat?"
He looked at Liang Yan, but when he saw that the other party had no expression, he continued: "To be honest, I have gone to sea several times in the past few years and luckily got a few treasures. If you fellow Taoist don't mind it, you might as well go to the island and drink a cup of tea with me.
I am willing to offer one of my treasures to resolve the grudges between us..."
Before he finished speaking, Liang Yan suddenly smiled.
There was undisguised murderous intent in his smile.
"You invited me to the island, right? It's because this island is a trap you set up in advance. The location of this island is the sure-fire place for your formation?"
As soon as these words came out, Master Wen's expression changed slightly.
But before he could react, Liang Yan had already flicked his finger, and a sword energy shot out, instantly piercing Grand Master Wen's chest.
"When Mr. Liang comes, how long are you going to keep your head and tail hidden?"
As soon as he finished speaking, the "Master Wen" on the island smiled stiffly and fell straight backwards, but there was no blood on the wound. After a while, he turned into a green ancient tree.
"What a great Liang Yan, really extraordinary!"
An old man's laughter came from above the valley.
The next moment, the valley shook violently, and a green mountain rose from under the lake, blocking the only gap in the "Qidou Peak".
At the same time, the glow of the eight green mountains was flowing, and after a while, countless figures appeared.
These people are all monks from Piaomiao Valley and Huangjue Palace. They are densely packed at this time and spread across eight high mountains.
Their cultivation levels range from the Qi Refining Stage to the Golden Core Realm. Among them, the monks in the Qi Refining Stage are arranged at the foot of the mountain. The higher the realm, the closer they are to the top of the mountain. At the top of the mountain, almost all of them are Golden Core Realm monks.
Everyone looked at Liang Yan angrily.
"Haha, Thief Liang, you have fallen into a trap!" A childish and sharp voice sounded.
Liang Yan looked up and saw monks floating on the left and right sides of the valley.
Among them, the man on the left is wearing a Confucian robe. He is short and has a cunning face. He is the Supreme Elder of Piaomiao Valley, Grand Master Wen!
The person on the right is still a child who has not grown up. He is wearing a red robe, with red lips and white teeth, and sinister eyes. However, he is the Supreme Elder of the Emperor's Palace, the Scorpion Boy.
"Fellow Daoist Liang is indeed not an ordinary person. He actually saw through my disguise at a glance. Tsk tsk... I thought you would go to the island to catch up with me. That would save you a lot of trouble." Mrs. Wen
The teacher chuckled.
"It doesn't matter!"
The Scorpion Boy had a sinister look on his face and said coldly: "Even if he doesn't get to the island, there is no way he can escape. Today our disciples from Huangjue Palace and Piaomiao Valley are gathered here to eliminate this scourge for Nanchui!
Thief Liang, if you enter this formation, you will have no chance of escaping today!"
As soon as the two of them finished speaking, all the disciples from Huangjue Palace and Piaomiao Valley on the eight surrounding peaks shouted loudly at this moment:
"Thief Liang, die quickly!"
"Thief Liang, die quickly!"
"Thief Liang, die quickly!"
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The eight peaks are crowded with people.
The deafening sound covered the entire valley, mixed with the sound of beating war drums. It was obvious that all this had been planned by Master Wen a long time ago to disturb Liang Yan's mind.
However, at this moment, Liang Yan's face was as calm as water.
"Disciples from both of your sects are here..."
Looking up at the monks all over the mountains and plains, Liang Yan nodded slightly and said, "Very good! Grand Master Wen, Devil Scorpion Boy, although you have a grudge against me, you are really quick to do things. This saves me an extra trip."
As soon as these words came out, Master Wen and the Scorpion Boy were both stunned.
The two of them looked at each other, with one thought in their minds: "Is this person crazy?"
"This little thief is so rampant, does he have any backing?" The Scorpion Boy secretly sent a message.
"Don't worry, Luohunhai's biggest supporter now is the Tiandao League. Ten years ago, I went to the Tiandao League and met with Prince Feng once. Liang Yan is definitely not one of his subordinates." Wen Taishi replied through a message.
"Perhaps he has some magic weapon and thinks he can fight us desperately?" The Scorpion Boy thought of another possibility.
"It's very possible! It's impossible for this person to come back from overseas training without having a trump card. But he didn't expect that we also have treasures in our possession. We can't be careless today. With the combined strength of the two of us and the two sects, we must kill him here.
Otherwise, there will be endless troubles!”
The two exchanged messages and quickly stabilized their position. They heard the Grand Master laugh and say: "Fellow Daoist Liang, you don't have to bluff! Today I joined forces with the Scorpion Boy and used the entire sect's strength to ambush you. You deserved to die!"
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As soon as he finished speaking, he waved the command flag in his hand, and everyone on the mountain returned to their positions, chanting incantations. Huge spiritual power and essence rose from the eight peaks, and gathered at Master Wen and the Scorpion Boy respectively.
on the body.
Although these two people have a loud tone, they are very cautious when facing enemies.
I saw that they each took out a treasured mirror. Among them, the treasured mirror in the hand of Grand Master Wen was white, and the treasured mirror in the hand of Demon Scorpion Boy was black. These two treasured mirrors are collectively called the "Double Mirror of Heaven and Earth". It was when the two of them went to sea to explore the secret realm.
Found in an unknown cave.
These two treasures are of extremely high grade, even the ancestors of the sect such as Grand Master Wen and Mo Scorpion Boy regard them as treasures.
What's even more rare is that these two treasures can be used together to exert a magical power called "The Dharma of the Universe", which is extremely powerful and can even kill monks at the peak of Tongxuan!
However, the magical power on this magic weapon consumes a lot of effort and energy, and each time it is used, it will greatly deplete the original power. Hearing that the Grand Master was cunning and cunning, he was unwilling to compromise himself, so he created a formation that could integrate all the monks of the sect.
The essence of life is used to display the magical powers in the "Double Mirror of Heaven and Earth".
And this formation was named "Qiankun Killing Formation" by him
At this moment, there were a total of 2,621 monks in Huangjue Palace and Piaomiao Valley, and they were chanting incantations almost at the same time.
Their life essence turned into wisps of white smoke, rising upward into the sky, like rivers returning to the sea, and finally they all converged into the "Twin Mirrors of Heaven and Earth".
The Scorpion Boy and Grand Master Wen had serious expressions on their faces. They each stretched out their hands to pat the treasured mirror. A steady stream of spiritual energy flowed into the treasured mirror, and ripples gradually appeared on the mirror surface.
A moment later, two rays of rays of light, one black and one white, shot out from their precious mirrors respectively, merged into one in mid-air, and actually condensed into a statue of a hundred feet high!
This Dharma Appearance is an old man in Taoist robes, with white beard and hair, and an immortal spirit. Although his face cannot be seen clearly, he has a solemn and solemn aura.
"It turns out to be a magic weapon left behind by an ancestor who transformed the calamity."
Liang Yan raised his head and glanced at the Dharma image above the valley, and he already understood in his heart.
This black and white double mirror should have been a magic weapon in the hands of a monk in the Transformation Realm. However, this person's cultivation level was not too high. He probably died in his second disaster and left his treasure inheritance in an overseas cave before his death.
However, unexpectedly, Master Wen and Scorpion Boy took advantage of them.