Although this was good news, Liang Yan was very confused and couldn't help but ask: "Six major cities are besieging Wushuang City. Even if Linghu Bai has the ability to reach the sky, he can't do it alone, right? How can he persist for thirty years?
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"Senior doesn't know something."
Minghui said slowly: "Not long after the armies of the six cities marched to Wushuang City, the forces from Xuanyuan City, White Jade City and Wanshou Mountain also joined the battlefield one after another. For some reason, the stance of these three major forces was very firm, and that was to support Linghu Bai! Wushuang
The city received three waves of reinforcements, and then contracted the battlefield, summoned everyone in the territory to the vicinity of Wushuang City, and built a defense line like an iron barrel."
"It is said that Linghu Bai also used an extremely powerful formation called the 'Wind and Cloud Killing Immortal Formation'. With this formation, coupled with the reinforcements from Xuanyuan City, White Jade City and Ten Thousand Beast Mountain, he could defend Wushuang City
For nearly thirty years, the armies of both sides have always been evenly matched, forming a stalemate."
"I see......"
Liang Yan nodded slightly when he heard this.
Wushuang City occupies an advantageous location, and with the help of Xuanyuan City, White Jade City and Ten Thousand Beast Mountains, it makes sense that it can resist the six-city coalition for decades.
Looking at it this way, the division of camps is very obvious. White Jade City and Ten Thousand Beast Mountain should have been connected with Wushuang City for a long time. As for Xuanyuan City, they probably learned some of the situation after the Xuanyuan Battle of Treasures and chose to join Linghu Bai.
This way.
Looking at the six-city coalition, combined with Li Yuxian and Wei Wenxiang's reminder left to him, it is likely that Tiangong City was behind all this.
It's just that there is too little information at hand, and it is still unclear whether the five cities of Qixing, Yongye, Liangyi, Tianhe, and Wanggui are being used, or whether they are on the side of Tiangong City.
"Senior, please forgive me for asking."
Just as Liang Yan was thinking secretly, Minghui suddenly asked: "I think senior is more concerned about the affairs of Wushuang City. Could it be that senior's original plan was to go to Wushuang City?"
Liang Yan glanced at him and said noncommittally: "So what?"
"If senior really has this plan, then I advise senior to give up. Now, the army of six cities has surrounded the Wushuang Domain, and even the space transmission has been blocked. If senior goes forward rashly, I'm afraid that
It’s more bad than good.”
"Have all the elites of the six-city army been exhausted?"
"Yes, only a few of the Huajie Ancestors from the Six Cities stayed in the city to take charge, while the rest rushed to the Wushuang Domain to participate in the war. This is also the reason why the world is in chaos."
When Minghui said this, her face became heavy again, and she slowly said: "For example, the area we are in now, close to the border of Wanggui City, was originally guarded by experts, and the monsters did not dare to act recklessly. But since the war broke out,
, all the elites in Wanggui City came out, so that the order here was out of control, and all kinds of monsters and monsters came out to cause chaos, and this was the tragedy of Baiyun Temple."
After hearing this, Liang Yan sighed softly and thought to himself: "It seems that Li Yuxian was right what he said back then. The catastrophe of Antarctic Fairy Continent is coming, and no one can stay out of it. This is just the beginning, and already more than half of the forces have
I am involved in the dispute, and the war will continue to spread, and a large number of monks will die. I must increase my strength as soon as possible, otherwise I will not be able to protect myself from this catastrophe..."
"Wushuang City is now surrounded by the armies of six cities. Even if I want to help, I can't rush in from the outside, and one more person like me won't play a decisive role in the battle. Instead of throwing myself into the sea of fire, it's better to save Tianji Pavilion first.
After obtaining the inheritance, we can make the next step after improving our strength."
Thinking of this, Liang Yan already had a clear plan in mind.
The first task now is to find the inheritance left by the two saints of Tianji!
"Thank you, young monk, for reminding me. To be honest, I originally planned to go to Wushuang City to visit my old friend. I didn't expect that the war is so tight now. It seems that I have to change my plan." Liang Yan said, showing a kind smile.
Minghui clasped her hands together, lowered her head and said, "Senior killed the demons and saved the innocent souls of Baiyun Nunnery. The young monk is very grateful! If there is anything else that can be of use to the young monk, it's okay for me, senior."
Liang Yan thought for a while and said: "I have been in seclusion for many years and am not very familiar with this area. Do you have a map of this area?"
The Antarctic Fairy Continent is vast and boundless. When Liang Yan was in Wushuang City, he only browsed the rough map. Many places were blank, and even the marked places were not necessarily correct, so he needed a local guide.
"The young monk has traveled around for many years, and happened to have a map of the territory of Wanggui City, which shows the locations of the major teleportation circles. But if he leaves this territory, the young monk doesn't know much about it. He only knows that to the north is the territory of Wuzhuang Mountain.
To the west is the territory of Yuzhu Mountain."
Minghui said, took out a map from the storage ring and handed it into Liang Yan's hand.
Liang Yan looked at the map carefully for a while, with a look of satisfaction on his face.
"Thank you, young monk! I plan to travel to the west and find people to discuss the truth in places that have not been affected by the war. I wonder what your plans are next?"
Minghui thought for a while and said in a deep voice: "I, the Buddha, are compassionate and cannot bear the suffering of all sentient beings. This is a troubled world with demons and demons. Since I, Minghui, have encountered it, there is no way I should take care of it!"
Liang Yan looked Minghui up and down, shook his head and said: "You can't do it! The "Huang Feng Ancestor" from Tuofeng Mountain has a good cultivation level, and his strength is equivalent to the human race's Zhenjun Tongxuan. With your current strength, you are definitely not
That monster’s opponent.”
After hearing this, Minghui smiled and said: "Young monk is not stupid. I can't fight against that 'Huang Feng Ancestor' and I won't look for trouble with him. But as long as these little demons under him are separated, Minghui can get rid of them one by one."
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"You do know how to adapt!"
Liang Yan laughed, and suddenly took out an unmarked urn from his sleeve, pointed his right hand together like a sword, and wrote and drew on the talisman paper.
In just a moment, a sword-shaped rune appeared on the blank talisman.
Liang Yan activated the sword energy again and injected it into the rune paper. A green light flashed on the surface of the sword-shaped rune, as if there was a monstrous sword intent in it, but it only appeared briefly, and the next moment it returned to calm.
"You go with this talisman."
Liang Yan handed the sword talisman to Minghui and said with a smile: "When you get to the top of Tuofeng Mountain, you activate your spiritual power to activate this 'sword talisman'. You don't have to worry about the rest. Up and down Tuofeng Mountain, including the 'Huang Feng Patriarch'
Inside, everyone will die!"
Minghui couldn't help but change her face slightly when she heard what he said.
Although he knew that the cultivation level of the person in front of him was unfathomable, he did not know what level the other person had reached.
At this moment, this man is going to destroy Tuofeng Mountain with just a casually made talisman. This is really unbelievable!
Minghui hesitated for a moment and asked, "Dare you ask me your senior's title?"
"I travel around the world, so you can call me 'Yunsanren'." Liang Yan replied very casually.
"Yunsanren?"
Minghui racked his brains and couldn't think of such a famous person in Antarctic Xianzhou. He guessed that this name was probably fake, but he was too embarrassed to ask again, so he could only whisper: "Senior, this is not a joke.
Just kidding, there are a bunch of monsters gathering in Tuofeng Mountain. In addition to the 'Huang Feng Patriarch', there are also many golden elixir monsters! With the strength of the young monk, I am afraid that I can't suppress these monsters with only your talisman...
."
Before he finished speaking, he suddenly heard a cold snort, and then something slid past his bald head.
Minghui was shocked and turned around to look around. She saw a sword energy rushing out of Baiyun Temple and slashing forward, making a loud rumbling sound!
In just the blink of an eye, the majestic mountain has been split open by this sword energy. The incision is as smooth as a mirror and very flat, just like a sharp machete cutting through tofu without encountering any obstacles!
A moment later, the sword energy left and returned, entering through the gate of Baiyun Temple and stopping in front of Minghui.
Minghui's child suddenly shrank, and a chill filled his heart.
He felt the terror of death from this sword energy!
In fact, Minghui has been practicing Buddhism for many years. She believes that her heart is as calm as water and she can sacrifice her life for the sect at any time. Her fear of death is much less than that of other people.
But the sword energy in front of him awakened the fear deep in his heart!
Minghui's body couldn't help but tremble. This had nothing to do with his own will, it was purely an instinctive reaction of his body!
Fortunately, this depressing atmosphere did not last long.
The next moment, Liang Yan stretched out his hand and flicked it, and the sword energy immediately turned invisible and dissipated in mid-air.
Plop!
Minghui fell to the ground, the chill in her heart gradually dissipated, and her hands and feet became warm again.
Although the image was embarrassing, Minghui did not feel embarrassed at all, because the pressure brought by this person in front of her was as much as that of the "Eight Lords of Luotian"!
"Senior...who are you?"
Liang Yan laughed after hearing this: "Little monk, you and I are destined to be together, so don't ask what you shouldn't ask. Knowing too much will not be good for you or me."
After a pause, he continued: "Take this talisman and go to Tuofeng Mountain to kill all the monsters. Remember not to use the 'sword talisman' for other purposes, otherwise I will blame you for being ruthless."
At this time, Minghui was convinced of his strength. She stood up from the ground, clasped her hands together and said: "Senior, don't worry, I don't dare to have any selfish intentions. I will use this 'sword talisman' to kill 'Huang Feng Patriarch'
."
"Very good, go ahead." Liang Yan waved his sleeves, signaling Minghui to leave.
Minghui is also very sensible. He now knows that the man in front of him may be a monk of the same generation as the "Eight Lords of Luotian". How dare he be so presumptuous? After clasping his hands together and saluting, he turned around and left Baiyun Temple, flying towards the direction of Tuofeng Mountain.
After Liang Yan watched him go away, he pondered for a moment in the main hall and suddenly raised his hand to pat the Taixu gourd on his waist.
With a flash of white light, Luo Tianxiang's figure appeared in the Fusheng Palace.
"Master, why did you call me?" Luo Tianxiang said respectfully.
"You have been practicing with me for more than seven years. What are your results now?"
"Master Qi, Tianxiang has introduced the sword into his body and warmed it in his body for several years. As long as he persists, I believe it won't be long before he can break through the sword strength stage."
"Um."
Liang Yan nodded, his face noncommittal.
He carefully forged a flying sword for Luo Tianxiang. As long as this sword is properly maintained, it will gradually become stronger in the future as Luo Tianxiang's swordsmanship increases.
After a moment of silence, Liang Yan suddenly said: "Your cultivation has reached a bottleneck, and it is useless to stay with me. Now I have ordered you to go out and practice and find opportunities for yourself to break through."
Luo Tianxiang was slightly stunned after hearing this. He did not expect that Liang Yan would let him leave.
"Master......"
Luo Tianxiang knelt on the ground and whispered: "Disciple, if you have done something wrong, please correct me, master. Tianxiang will definitely change it!"
"You don't have to think too much. Being a teacher has no other meaning. Just staying by my side is not necessarily a good thing for you."
Liang Yan's face was calm and he said slowly: "You are now stuck at the peak of the Golden Core. If you want to go further, you must break through the mysterious entrance. And to break through the mysterious entrance, you have to find your own opportunity, so I want you to experience it alone."
Fan."
After hearing this, Luo Tianxiang was silent for a long time, and finally nodded and said: "Since the master asked me to practice, I should obey it!"
"very good."
Liang Yan helped Luo Tianxiang up, patted his shoulder, and said with a smile: "You have a good talent. I believe you will be able to draw the sword out of the body soon. After reaching the Jian Gang stage, the next level is the Jian Pill stage. So you
There are two goals for this outing. The first is to break through the mysterious entrance and become the True Lord Tongxuan. The second is to find a way to condense the sword pills and reach the 'Sword Pill Realm'. If you complete these two goals, you can come back to find it.
Be a teacher."
After hearing this, Luo Tianxiang bowed and said: "Disciple, I will obey my master's orders!"
"Um......"
Liang Yan thought for a moment, then suddenly raised his hand and placed it between Luo Tianxiang's eyebrows. As spiritual power poured in, a series of mysterious formulas appeared in Luo Tianxiang's consciousness.
"This is..." Luo Tianxiang was slightly stunned, unable to digest these formulas in a short period of time.
"This is the "Tianzi Sword Technique" created by my master. The sword is condensed with thunder, and the sword is majestic. What I just taught you is the entry formula. You can start practicing after you break through the sword gang stage. Remember,
This sword technique uses thunder to form a sword, which is unstoppable. There should be no hesitation when taking action. Once you hesitate, you will fall into defeat."
After hearing this, Luo Tianxiang looked solemn, cupped his hands and said, "Thank you, Master, for your guidance. I understand."
"good."
Liang Yan nodded slightly, waved and said: "There is no need to be polite between master and disciple, you can go ahead."
"Master, cherish it!"
Luo Tianxiang bowed deeply to him, turned around and left Baiyun Nunnery in large strides, flying towards the distant horizon without looking back.
Looking at Luo Tianxiang's leaving figure, Liang Yan sighed softly.
Liang Yan still values this disciple quite highly. He has a spirit of no hesitation and is very suitable for practicing the Thunder Sword.
That's why Liang Yan taught him his "Tianzi Sword Technique".
However, no monk can stay by his master's side for a long time. If he wants to make a breakthrough on the road of cultivation, he must have his own experience and insights.
What's more, the place where Liang Yan is going next is the inheritance place of Tianji Pavilion. It is of great importance and cannot be known to anyone, so Liang Yan sends Luo Tianxiang away.
After watching Luo Tianxiang go away, Liang Yan took out a red scroll from his sleeve. The scroll slowly unfolded, revealing a map on it.
After carefully examining it for a while, Liang Yan put away the scroll, then pinched the magic formula and turned it into a ray of light and left Baiyun Temple.
In mid-air, he did not travel westward as Minghui said, but faced north...