The originally calm lake rippled, and snowflakes as big as goose feathers appeared out of thin air, falling from the sky, dyeing the whole world white.
The snow became thicker and thicker, gradually covering the entire lake, and also covering Liang Yan and Bei Mingjing.
Both of them were like ice sculptures, each sitting cross-legged in meditation, indifferent and speechless.
The difference is that runes of different sizes appeared behind the Bei Mingjing, which were as deep as engravings. They contained the powerful power of the Ice Law, and were arranged in the air with an extremely mysterious law.
Looking at Liang Yan again, it was silent and there was no strange phenomenon around him, as if the old monk had entered concentration.
Just like that, I don't know how long I sat there, but Bei Mingjing suddenly opened his eyes.
Her left and right hands quickly made secrets, forming mysterious seals.
As she cast the spell, a light blue ball of light loomed in her chest, and a bright glow burst out from the ice bridge. Her inheritance seemed to be stimulated, and with a "Bang!" sound, it actually exploded in the magic circle.
open!
Liang Yan was shocked and hurriedly opened his eyes, only to see that the magic circle was no longer an ugly magic weapon like a "pot lid", but a beating heart!
This heart is crystal clear, surrounded by nine-colored rays of light, and there are countless symbols on the surface that are unstable and mysterious. It looks mysterious and unpredictable!
“This is the true degree of inheritance!”
Liang Yan didn't understand until now. He glanced around and found that Bei Mingjing's eyes were also somewhat curious, looking up and down at the heart in front of him.
However, her curiosity only appeared for a moment, and the next moment she became dull again.
Whoosh!
A ray of spiritual light flew out from her fingertips and landed on the inheritance. The nine-color glow suddenly brightened, but the runes dimmed one by one.
At the same time, Liang Yan's mind tingled, and a sense of law that did not belong to him poured into his consciousness like a tide.
pain!
Liang Yan has a splitting headache!
But he knew that this was normal, because he had never practiced ice skills, nor had he understood the way of ice. This kind of forcibly instilled power of law would inevitably cause physical discomfort.
Moreover, this is only the beginning. If you want to accept the complete inheritance, the follow-up will only be more painful!
Liang Yan had already been mentally prepared, so he gritted his teeth and endured, forcing himself to remain calm in the great pain and focusing all his attention on comprehending the mystery of the laws mastered by the Mirror of Sorrow.
"So this is the way of ice!"
Liang Yan's face was distorted to the extreme and looked very painful, but there was excitement that could not be hidden in his eyes.
A brand new door opened in front of him! On the other side of the door was a field he had never touched before, which contained countless mysteries, and he was like a greedy seeker who wanted to understand the mysteries.
However, the power of the laws mastered by Ya Sheng was so profound that Liang Yan suffered more and more pain!
At first, he could grit his teeth and endure it, but after a few days, the huge pain almost tore his soul!
This is the pain that comes from the origin of the soul. There is no way to avoid it. Even if Liang Yan seals his five senses and six consciousnesses, the pain will still be clearly imprinted on his soul and cannot be escaped.
"It seems that Zuo Lin is right. The degree of inheritance is only responsible for the power of inheritance laws. As for how much you can comprehend in such a painful environment, it all depends on your own perseverance and understanding."
Liang Yan sighed in his heart, not daring to be careless at all, and tried his best to understand the mystery of those laws.
Just when his pain reached its peak, the Bei Mingjing suddenly fired a spell, and the nine-colored glow of "Inheritance Degree" flew out at the same time and penetrated into Liang Yan's body from different angles.
At the same time, the ice on the lake cracked, and a stream of blue mist emerged from the bottom of the lake, wrapping his body in it.
At this moment, Liang Yan felt that his pain had weakened a bit, and a cold feeling appeared in the sea of consciousness. Although it was not comfortable, it made the sting of the consciousness more bearable.
"Thank you, fellow Taoist!"
Liang Yan took a deep breath, opened his eyes, and nodded slightly to Bei Mingjing.
But Bei Mingjing showed no expression. He pointed his hand, and a spiritual light flew out from his fingertips and was in front of him in the blink of an eye.
Liang Yan was stunned for a moment, realizing that the other party had no ill intentions, so he allowed this spiritual light to penetrate into his eyebrows.
In an instant, a mysterious formula appeared in the sea of consciousness, which was exactly the technique practiced by Bei Mingjing: "The Heart Sutra of Nirvana"!
Liang Yan was overjoyed, and immediately fell into concentration, operating his spiritual power according to the formulas in the "Nirvana Heart Sutra". Snowflakes appeared around him like the Mirror of Sorrow, and a wisp of ice air formed in his body, gradually flowing through his limbs and bones.
.
The pain of the soul has weakened a bit again!
With the help of the Mirror of Sorrow and Liang Yan's own endurance and understanding, the inheritance of the power of law can continue!
The two of them were facing each other and meditating with their eyes closed. In the middle was the "Inheritance Degree", with two ice bridges connecting each other. Snowflakes filled the sky, gradually covering their bodies until no trace of their existence could be seen anymore.
Slowly, the wind and snow stopped.
The entire top of the snow-capped mountains is like a still picture, and time no longer passes.
But outside the mountains, everything is as usual, the seasons change like a fleeting moment, and half a year has passed in the blink of an eye.
One day half a year later.
Three rays of light pierced the sky and entered the territory of White Jade City. The journey was smooth and they soon arrived at the foot of the snow-capped mountains.
The light dispersed, and three figures appeared. They were actually the three commanders of Xuanxin Palace: Wu Ci, Zuo Lin and Lord Da Ku.
The three of them did not release their breath, nor did they make a sound when they landed at the foot of the snow-capped mountains, but waited silently.
After standing like this for seven or eight days, someone finally couldn't help it, but it was Zuo Lin from Shenxiao Mountain who was the first to speak: "Didn't that guy Liu Changshou say that it only takes two to three months to complete the 'Inheritance Degree'? This is all
Half a year has passed, why is there still no movement?”
"Amitabha, perhaps Taoist friend Liang is gifted and has exceeded the upper limit of 'inheritance'." Venerable Great Ku said in a low voice.
"Even so, this time is too long." Zuo Lin frowned slightly, thought for a while and then said: "Is there something wrong with the inheritance? We can't go crazy, otherwise we, Nanxuan, will lose two people at once
general!"
"Stop guessing."
Wu Ci smiled slightly and said: "Liang Yan is the person who is favored by the Lord of Linghu City. Based on my understanding of him, I will be prepared for everything and nothing will happen at this juncture."
After hearing this, Zuo Lin was still a little worried and said in a low voice: "Having said that, the situation has changed now. We urgently need Liang Yan to convince that person. If we delay it any longer, the fighter plane may be delayed."
"There's no rush for a day or two."
Wu Ci glanced at the top of the mountain and said slowly: "Let's wait for another five days. If they still don't wake up after five days, we will first use secret techniques to contact the Mirror of Sorrow. Don't disturb Liang unless it is absolutely necessary."
Word."
After hearing what he said, Zuo Lin and Lord Da Ku looked at each other and nodded slightly, "Okay, I'll do as you say."
The three of them stopped talking and each found a quiet place. They looked at their noses with their eyes, their noses and their hearts, and began to meditate on the spot.
So, another four days passed.
On the morning of the fifth day, Zuo Lin opened his eyes and looked up at the top of the mountain, with a rare hint of impatience in his eyes.
He took another look at Wu Ci and Lord Da Ku not far away, and was about to speak when he suddenly heard a muffled sound coming from the top of the snow mountain!
"Out of seclusion?"
Zuo Lin stood up and said excitedly.
Wu Ci and Master Da Ku also woke up from their trances, looked up at the top of the mountain, and faintly saw a strong air of ice permeating the air, freezing the surrounding space, making it impossible for them to penetrate with the power of their spiritual consciousness.
.
"This isn't the aura of Sad Mirror, could it be Liang Yan?" Venerable Da Ku looked surprised.
"The power of the Ice Law is so powerful. If it really comes from Liang Yan, then he may have reached the limit of inheritance!" Wu Ci narrowed his eyes slightly.
While they were discussing, they heard a series of "boom, boom, boom" sounds.
Spider web-like cracks appeared in the snow on the top of the mountain. After a moment, the snow collapsed, the mountain peak shook, and two figures flew out at the same time!
One of them, with white clothes and white hair, was the only female cultivator among the Yasheng, Bei Mingjing. Although her style remained the same, her brows were filled with fatigue, as if she had exhausted all her energy.
The other person was Liang Yan, who seemed to be in high spirits, but before he could finish his work, his skin turned light blue, snowflakes were falling around him, and a chill swept over him before he even landed on the ground!
"Congratulations, congratulations! Fellow Daoist Liang has successfully obtained the inheritance, and his strength has grown even further!" Zuo Lin laughed loudly.
The two people in the air heard the sound, pressed down the escape light at the same time, and came to the foot of the mountain.
Liang Yan was a little surprised. He glanced at a few people and said with a smile: "The three fellow Taoists are all commanders. They are busy with military affairs on weekdays. Why do you have the leisure to come here?"
"Does this need to be said? You have been in seclusion for half a year, far exceeding the normal time for using your 'inheritance'. Of course we have to come over and take a look to avoid any accidents."
"That's it." Liang Yan nodded and said with a smile, "Thank you for your concern, fellow Taoist, everything goes well for Liang."
Before he could finish speaking, Bei Mingjing beside him suddenly raised his hand and waved.
A cold air circulated around her. Although she didn't speak, everyone miraculously understood her meaning:
"I'm tired, please go back."
Wu Ci and others looked at each other, but they were helpless. After all, this was Bei Mingjing's territory and it was not easy to stay too long.
"In that case, let's talk somewhere else." Wu Ci smiled.
"Um."
Liang Yan nodded, turned to look at the Mirror of Sorrow, and bowed seriously.
"Thank you, fellow Taoist, for teaching me the practice. I am exhausted mentally and physically. Please take a good rest. If you have any instructions, please send someone to look for me at the Bamboo Army Camp."
After Bei Mingjing heard this, his face was expressionless and he just nodded slightly.
Turning around, the person had disappeared, and the entire mountain peak began to freeze up at this moment.
"let's go."
Wu Ci saw that the entire mountain peak was covered with ice and how could he stay shamelessly? He made a magic trick and left in the clouds with Liang Yan, Zuo Lin and the Great Ku.
The four people escaped very fast, and in a blink of an eye they were out of the mountain range where Bai Jade City was stationed, and reached the sky above an uninhabited mountain. Wu Ci pressed down the escape light and led everyone to land on the mountainside.
"Amitabha."
Venerable Great Ku made a secret, and layers of Buddha light appeared around him, forming a mysterious barrier that enveloped the four people.
Seeing this posture, Liang Yan knew that the three people coming to him must have something to discuss, so he smiled and said: "We are all old acquaintances, let's get straight to the point. What do you want to see me for?"
"Nanxuan's opportunity to counterattack has come!" Zuo Lin opened his mouth and said.
Liang Yan was a little surprised after hearing this. He pondered for a moment and said leisurely: "In the last battle at the Juetian Great Wall, although nearly ten million Beiming monks were killed and countless poisonous monks were damaged, there were still five million monks who escaped.
Tian. As far as I know, there are five million people stationed behind Beiming on another dragon vein. If these two armies join together, there will still be tens of millions of people. I'm afraid they won't be that easy to deal with, right?"
"What you said is generally good, but there are also things that are wrong."
Wu Ci shook his head and said slowly: "In the great war a year ago, although five million remaining soldiers of the Beiming Army escaped from defeat, their military morale had been dispersed. Many people along the way became deserters. By the time they finally gathered,
, there were only about one million left. Dan Yangsheng knew that he could no longer compete with our army, so he led these remnants to withdraw from Huntian Ridge, gave up the fight for this dragon vein, and turned north to fight with the five hundred troops stationed at another dragon vein.
Ten thousand troops have gathered together, and the current strength is about six million."
"Six million?" Liang Yan narrowed his eyes, "So, Beiming's military strength is no longer as good as ours, Nanxuan."
"It is indeed true. Juntian City has a panacea. After this year of recovery and rest, our Nanxuan army has basically restored its combat strength. On the other hand, in Beiming, a Yasheng was killed in the last battle, the enemy of Liangyi City.
Jiu Ren and Feng Jiaojiao were also killed, which can be said to have greatly reduced their combat power. If fellow Daoist Ning Bugui Ning is willing to lead our Nanxuan army to counterattack, Beiming will definitely not be an opponent!"
"I understand, you still want me to persuade Ning Bugui." Liang Yan said with a half-smile.
"This is helpless. During the six months of your retreat, we have gone to find fellow Taoist Ning many times, but he seems to be a little hesitant. I think you are the only one who can persuade him." Zuo Lin sighed.
After hearing this, Liang Yan did not speak anymore, but pondered for a moment, and suddenly asked: "I have a question. Back then, Beiming's military strength was three times that of our Nanxuan, and there were countless masters in the army, but I
Nanxuan has always remained invincible relying on the Juetian Great Wall. Now it's their turn to defend, don't they have similar means of defense?"
"You're really thoughtful, kid!"
Wu Ci chuckled and said, "Actually, we have also thought of this, but according to the information sent by Li Yile, it seems that they cannot build defenses like the 'Great Wall of Heaven' and the 'Array of Ten Thousand Immortals' in a short period of time. Now
The Beiming army shrank its front and abandoned many city gates, and could only rely on a strange river for defense."
"Is it Tongtian River?" Liang Yan asked subconsciously.