In front of a certain cave in Shenju Peak, a young man in gray clothes leaned against a willow tree, resting his head on his hands, holding a reed in his mouth. At the same time, his eyes were pointed toward the sky, his nostrils were turned up, as if he was tugging at the reed until he could no longer pull it.
At this time, two young men dressed as servants hurried out of the courtyard, rushed to the young man, and said:
"Chief Immortal, please leave quickly. This cave has a radius of ten miles and no one is allowed to set foot there."
After hearing this, the young man in gray clothes still looked at the sky, not even looking at the two of them.
One of the boys frowned when he saw this and said: "Immortal, please don't embarrass us. Do you know whose cave this is?"
"Whose cave is it?" the boy in gray asked lazily.
"Oh, you don't even know whose cave this is, yet you dare to come here to cause trouble. The owner of this place is Zuo Qianyan, the 49th ranked disciple of our Yungang Sect Qi Refining generation. I advise you.
Leave quickly, don't let Immortal Zuo find you!"
The boy brought out his master's name, originally thinking that it would scare off the young man in gray clothes in front of him, but he didn't know that instead of showing any fear, the young man jumped onto the treetop and shouted at the top of his lungs: "It turns out that this place is known as the 'cave seat'."
For thousands of years, I have had hemorrhoids on my buttocks. I dare not open the door to look, for fear of seeing Liang Yan’s cave of Senior Brother Zuo Qianyan! It’s really extraordinary!”
As soon as he said this, the two boys immediately turned pale and looked like they were going to be in bad luck.
Sure enough, a gust of wind suddenly blew out of the courtyard, and the two boys were immediately blown around. They rolled on the ground, hit a big tree next to them, spurted blood from their mouths, and became sluggish.
At the same time, a tall figure flew out of the courtyard and landed in the open space in front of the door. He stared at the treetops opposite and shouted:
"Liang Yan, you are so brave! I didn't go to find you, but you came to my door!"
The person leaning against the tree to provoke was none other than Liang Yan!
He smiled slightly at this moment and said: "Liang has been suffering from chest tightness and shortness of breath recently. He must have eaten too much and suffered from an idle illness. He has to find someone to beat him up to get rid of the problem! No, after thinking about it, Senior Brother Zuo is the most enjoyable person to beat him up.
, it feels great, that’s why I came to visit!”
"you!"
Zuo Qianyan almost died of anger after listening to his nonsense. He was already narrow-minded, and now that Liang Yan was provoking him with words in front of his cave, he wanted to slap him to death.
"I think you are tired of living. Don't think that because of the sect's rules, I can't do anything about you. If you have the ability, don't leave the house for the rest of your life, otherwise I will make your life worse than death!"
"Haha, why bother? Isn't there a place within the sect where we can have a showdown?" Liang Yan said leisurely, holding his hands behind his back.
"What! Are you talking about the stage of life and death?" Zuo Qianyan's eyes widened.
"Yes, Senior Brother Zuo, do you dare to compete with Liang?"
"Hahaha!"
Zuo Qianyan looked up to the sky and laughed loudly: "I have seen many people who are not afraid of death, but this is the first time I have seen someone as desperate as you. Boy, I have also heard about the sword-casting pavilion. Don't think that we have won many battles outside."
It’s incredible to have a demon cultivator of the same level. I can be ranked 49th among the thousands of disciples of Yungang Sect, and squeezing you to death is no different from squeezing an ant to death!"
After hearing this, Liang Yan stretched out his thumb towards Zuo Qianyan and said in wonder: "Liang has never seen Brother Zuo's magical power, but he has seen Brother Zuo's barking dog twice. It is indeed extraordinary.
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Zuo Qianyan laughed angrily and thought to himself: "You are seeking death on your own, so you can't blame me. I will cripple you on the stage of life and death, and your damn master can't blame me either!"
Thinking of this, Zuo Qianyan calmed down, looked at Liang Yan and sneered: "Since you are so confident, it is better to choose the day than to hit it. I think we should go to the life and death stage now and make a life and death situation. Please recognize it, brothers and sisters, let's have a fight
How about a fair duel?"
He thought that Liang Yan was just a young man who was hot-headed and couldn't bear the tone he had last time, so he came to provoke him. He was also afraid that Liang Yan would calm down after returning and would not dare to come back for another appointment, so he quickly struck while the iron was hot and invited him to the stage of life and death.
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After hearing this, Liang Yan lowered his head and thought for a while, seeming to be thinking about Zuo Qianyan's proposal. After a while, he raised his head and said:
"What Senior Brother Zuo said is true, but since we are betting on fighting, there should be some winnings, right?"
"Lottery?" Zuo Qianyan was slightly startled. The lottery was the bet, but he had already thought of defeating Liang Yan on the stage of life and death, but he never thought about asking for the lottery.
However, he naturally would not express this idea, and just said vaguely: "What kind of lottery do you want to bet on?"
Liang Yan smiled slightly, reached out and took out a whisk from the storage bag and said: "This is a high-grade spiritual weapon. If I lose, this spiritual weapon will belong to you!"
This whisk came from the layman Gu Song. After Liang Yan killed Gu Song that day, he took away his storage bag. Naturally, the whisk fell into Liang Yan's hands.
"High-grade spiritual weapon!" Zuo Qianyan was stunned, as if he was a little unexpected.
"You actually have a high-grade spiritual weapon. It's a good thing. When we are on the stage of life and death later, senior brother, for the sake of the high-grade spiritual weapon, I may spare your life!" Zuo Qianyan said inwardly.
At this time, Liang Yan changed the topic and continued: "If Liang wins, I don't want anything else. I just want to give up the title of 'the forty-ninth person of the Yungang Sect's Qi Refining Generation' to Senior Brother Zuo."
I'll be satisfied with you."
Zuo Qianyan's heart moved, and she secretly thought that this kid wanted to make a name for himself!
As soon as he thought about this, he immediately laughed and said: "Junior brother Liang really has a good appetite. The position of the 49th in the sect competition will not only make himself famous, but also get many resources from the sect. But, since
It’s a gambling fight, so it’s fair, I, Zuo, accept it!”
He narrowed his eyes as he spoke and said: "If I, Zuo, lose, then you, Liang Yan, will be the forty-ninth member of the Yungang Sect's Qi Refining Generation from now on, and you will enjoy all the benefits that this title brings!"
"Okay! Senior Brother Zuo is really happy. Let's go to the stage of life and death and ask all senior brothers to be witnesses!" Liang Yan said with a slight smile.
As soon as he spoke, the two of them stopped talking and set off one after another towards the stage of life and death.
Looking back to the peak, the platform of life and death.
At this time, many monks have come after hearing the news. The life and death platform is the place designated by the sect to resolve conflicts within the sect. Although sometimes fellow sects are grudged against each other and may not necessarily be divided into life and death, but the fighting between monks is so dangerous.
, as the popular saying goes, a sword has no eyes. In history, many disciples of the Yungang Sect lost their lives here due to a careless move.
But no matter what, as long as the duel is held on the stage of life and death, then life and death are your own, and no one else can interfere.
In front of a yellow wooden table, Liang Yan and Zuo Qianyan were lined up on the left and right.
At this time, a sturdy monk in yellow robes was spreading the rice paper in his hand on the table. At the same time, he narrowed his eyes slightly and said, "If you two have thought it over clearly, then press your fingerprints on this life and death!"