Wuxin narrowed his eyes slightly and sighed: "The reason why I traveled across the ocean and came to the human continent was, on the one hand, to escape the pursuit of the rebel party, and on the other hand, to search for this ancient artifact. Unexpectedly, it turned out to be
In the hands of the Buried Emperor!"
"Because you, the traitor of the Yu clan, have become one with the Buried Emperor, this artifact has also passed into his hands."
When Liang Yan said this, he paused and said in a deep voice: "Fortunately, because of Ni Jiayue's pursuit, the 'Six Paths of Heavenly Demon Ring' was divided into six pieces, and the Burial Emperor only got five of the fragments, so his eternal power
It was not complete. In desperation, he could only divide his true spirit into five pieces and attach them to five fragments respectively. As long as one fragment of his true spirit is still alive, his true spirit will be immortal and cannot be destroyed.
Kill."
“So that’s how it is”
Wuxin nodded and recalled: "I remember my father once said that the 'Six Paths of Heavenly Demon Ring' is where our clan's destiny lies. If someone can understand its secrets, they can break through the limits of the Holy Realm. Unfortunately, no one has done so for so many years.
Can succeed. From this point of view, although this traitor is hateful, he is indeed a genius."
Liang Yan said with a smile: "If he could really understand the mystery of the 'Six Heavenly Demonic Rings', he wouldn't have used blood sacrifices to hundreds of millions of living beings to break through the ancestors. It was precisely because he couldn't understand this magic weapon that he divided the true spirit into five parts.
, to forcibly achieve the state of 'immortality'."
Having said this, Liang Yan paused and then continued: "As for the methods used by Emperor Burial to separate the true spirits, I happen to know them too."
"Is it the 'Great Method of Seed of Heavenly Demons'?" Wu Xin asked.
"Um."
"This is my clan's secret technique. Even I only have fragments of it. Where did you learn the entire technique?" Wu Xin said in surprise.
"It's a long story. Now is not the time to delve into it. I just want to tell you that I also want to follow the example of the Buried Emperor and divide the true spirit into three parts, two of which will be merged with the fragments of the 'Six Paths of Heavenly Demon Ring'."
"What?!"
Wu Xin and Dui were both surprised.
"Why are you doing this? For monks, splitting the true spirit has only disadvantages but no advantages. It may affect your foundation and make you hopeless in becoming a saint in the future!" Wu Xin said with a solemn expression.
"That's right." Ah-Dai also nodded: "The reason why the Buried Emperor did this is because he has become a saint and has great magic power. No one in the Antarctic Immortal Continent is his opponent. If we follow suit, we will not be able to kill him at best.
You are just an ant, and you will still be suppressed when you meet a saint. You have also been to the ghost prison, and you should understand that sometimes living is not necessarily a good thing."
"Of course I know, life is worse than death."
Liang Yan smiled slightly.
It's not like he has never been to a ghost prison. Inmates in a ghost prison cannot wish to die. For most people inside, death is really a kind of relief.
"But I have to do this, because there are some things that only I can do." Liang Yan narrowed his eyes slightly.
"What's the meaning?"
Wuxin suddenly had a bad feeling and grabbed his hand tightly.
The witch's palms were slightly sweaty, making Liang Yan feel the tension in her heart.
After sighing, Liang Yan's face showed a smile again, and he said in a relaxed tone: "Don't worry, this is the path I chose. Not only for the hundreds of millions of people in Antarctic Immortal Continent, but also for the sake of my sword."
road."
Wuxin vaguely guessed part of his thoughts and felt even more worried, but she also knew Liang Yan's character. Decisions like this must be made after careful consideration, and once the decision is made, it will not be shaken by others.
After pondering for a moment, Wu Xin said in a solemn voice: "Do you have to go?"
Liang Yan did not answer, but silence was already the answer.
Wu Xin sighed: "How can I help you?"
"You should have a fragment of the 'Six Heavenly Demon Ring' on your body." Liang Yan said calmly.
"Um."
Wuxin nodded, took out a dark golden ring fragment from the storage ring, and sent it to Liang Yan.
Liang Yan also took out a ring fragment.
"I will divide the true spirit into three, and the rest, except myself, will be attached to these two fragments."
Having said this, I glanced at Dumb.
"Ah-Dai, you and Wu Xin are the people I trust the most. I will give these two fragments to you for safekeeping. As long as these two fragments are not obtained by the Burial Emperor, I will not die."
After hearing this, Ah-Dai frowned slightly, showing worry.
"This method is not foolproof. You are different from the Buried Emperor. He is a saint and is inherently immortal. With the blessing of the 'Six Paths of Heavenly Demon Ring', you can achieve immortality. But you are only in the Tribulation Realm.
, if it falls into the hands of the Buried Emperor, who knows what methods he can use?"
Liang Yan said with a smile: "You have to try everything before you know it, and I have no choice. If I don't go to the Burial Emperor, he will come to me. With this person's character, he will never let go of anything that may threaten him."
The presence."
"But with Brother Liang's current strength, as long as it's not the saint himself, there's nothing he can do to you, right?" Ah-Dai advised again.
Liang Yan shook his head and sighed: "You don't understand Emperor Buried Heaven. The most terrifying thing about this man is that he never underestimates anyone. It is the lion who fights the rabbit with all his strength! He had personally dealt with him when he was in the Black Mountain Territory.
I am a monk in the Transformation Realm! Although I am injured now, as long as he has murderous intentions towards me, the person sent will definitely be a saint."
After listening to what he said, Ah-Dai finally nodded.
"Well, since Brother Liang has made up his mind, I won't say any more. Brother Liang, don't worry, if you entrust the fragments to me, I will protect them with my life."
"Of course I believe you."
Liang Yan smiled slightly and placed the two fragments in front of him.
"I will use the 'Dharma of Demon Seed God' now, and you will protect me."
After saying that, he performed a magic trick, and his whole body was filled with magic power, and a transparent true spirit shadow gradually appeared behind his head.
"Tian Mo Seed God" is the supreme secret technique of the Yu Clan. It can plant the soul into other people's bodies, and it can also separate the true soul. After practicing to a high level, one person can control ten thousand people and do whatever he wants.
Although Liang Yan has not cultivated to the highest level, he can still divide the true spirit.
I saw him making secrets with both hands. As the spell was cast, the true spirit glow gradually became brighter, but two black cracks appeared on the shoulders and waist.
About two hours later, a bright glow suddenly bloomed inside the cave.
Under the illumination of the rays of light, the true spirit behind Liang Yan's head was divided into three parts. Among them, the position above the shoulders remained in place, while the other parts turned into two streams of light and entered the ring fragments respectively.
"It's done!"
The glow in the cave dissipated, and Liang Yan's face showed joy.
But he soon coughed, vomited out a large amount of blood, and his face became as pale as paper!
"Liang Yan!"
Wuxin immediately rushed over and reached out to hold him, his eyes full of worry.
"I'm fine."
Liang Yan wiped away the blood on the corner of his mouth and said with a smile: "Separating the true spirit went more smoothly than I thought. I just suffered a slight injury, so it's okay."
Wuxin said angrily: "Who did you deceive? Is this a minor injury? I think you don't take your own life seriously! The true spirit is born from heaven and earth. How serious are the consequences if you forcefully separate it? I'm afraid you will never have a chance in this life.
Sanctified!"
Liang Yan knew that she seemed angry, but in fact she was extremely worried inside, so the smile on her face did not change, and she said leisurely: "Every moment is a moment, let's get over the difficulties in front of you first, otherwise there is no point in talking about becoming a saint? You and I have to be transformed.
For dry bones.”
After saying that, he pointed with his hand, and the two fragments flew towards Wu Xin and Duan respectively.
"This is Liang's wealth and life, please."
Ah-Dai stood up, took it solemnly with both hands, and said solemnly: "Brother Liang, don't worry, unless I die, there will never be any problems."
Wuxin also took the fragment and held it firmly with his hands, his green-white jade fingers turning blue from the force.
Her eyes were full of resentment, and she said bitterly: "Liang Yan, please remember, if you die, I will not live alone."
"Don't worry, I won't die."
Liang Yan laughed, suddenly remembered something, turned his right hand over, and a green gourd appeared in his palm.
He blew a breath, and a white light immediately flew out of the gourd and fell to the ground, revealing a pretty and charming girl.
After the girl appeared, she still maintained a meditating posture with her eyes closed, her breath was calm, her chest was rising and falling slightly, and she seemed not to know that she had been released.
Wu Xin saw the woman's appearance clearly and froze on the spot for a moment, then blurted out:
"Qinger!"
Following her call, the girl slowly woke up from her trance and opened her eyes.
"elder sister?"
The girl rubbed her eyes, almost thinking she was dreaming.
But she quickly came to her senses, jumped up from the ground, and rushed towards Wu Xin.
"Sister, I almost thought I would never see you again!"
The girl threw herself into Wu Xin's arms, like a wronged child who wanted to get some comfort after seeing her relatives reunited after a long absence.
Wuxin also showed a rare tenderness, not only hugged her into his arms, but also patted her back gently.
"Qing'er, you have suffered a lot these years."
"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu.
"It's okay. It's okay now. With my sister here, no one can bully you."
Wuxin comforted her while using his spiritual consciousness to check the condition of her body.
In fact, although Jia Ruoyan was taken to the ghost prison, she did not suffer too much torture. In addition, the toxicity of the "Life and Death Pill" was also eliminated. She only meditated and practiced in Liang Yan's Taixu Gourd for about ten days.
, the injuries in his body have already fully recovered.
After Wuxin confirmed it with his spiritual consciousness, he felt relieved and smiled at Liang Yan: "I have been looking for Qing'er for so many years, but I still have no clue. I didn't expect that you would help me find it after going to the ghost prison."
Liang Yan smiled calmly: "So her name is 'Qing'er'?"
Wu Xin said: "Her real name is 'Ni Jiaqing', but she changed her name to 'Jia Ruoyan' after arriving in the human continent."
Liang Yan nodded, stood up and said, "Okay, everything that needs to be explained has been explained, and it's time for me to go find that senior."
After saying that, he walked out of the cave without looking back, turned into a ray of light and flew away into the distance.
Half an hour later, at the top of Shuiyue Cave, a remote mountain peak.
Liang Yan turned off the escape light, came outside a thatched cottage, and said softly: "Senior, I'm ready."
The thatched cottage was silent for a moment, the wooden door was pushed open, and an old man was seen walking out slowly with his hands behind his back.
"Have you confessed everything that needs to be confessed?"
"Um."
"Are there any unfulfilled wishes?"
"Everything disappears after death, so what kind of funeral arrangements are there for you?"
"good."
Fu Chen stroked his long beard and nodded slightly: "Since you have realized that you must die, then come with me."
After saying that, he pointed with his hand, and the clouds and mist on the back mountain disappeared, and a golden bridge appeared in mid-air.
One end of the Golden Bridge is erected on the top of the mountain, while the other end is submerged in the clouds and mist, but it is covered with dense white mist and cannot see the end at a glance.
Liang Yan said nothing and followed Fu Chen onto the Golden Bridge.
The two of them walked forward on the bridge, one behind the other. It seemed slow, but in fact, each step covered a distance of hundreds of feet.
As the two of them moved forward, the surrounding fog became thicker and thicker. Liang Yan had a vague feeling that the space in the distance seemed to be twisting and folding, and everything as far as the eye could see became psychedelic and unpredictable.
At this time, Fu Chen's voice came from the front: "This is the 'Nine Cloud Ladder', a top-secret place in Kunwu Mountain. No one in the entire Antarctic Fairy Continent knows about it except Linghu Bai and me.
Even Xiao Kunlun, the lord of Kunwu City, is no exception."
Liang Yan thought thoughtfully after hearing this: "Nine-layered Cloud Ladder is mentioned in the prophecy left by Linghu Bai and in the poems of the Queen Mother of the West. It seems that it must be here."
At this moment, the two of them had walked thousands of miles along the ladder. The clouds and fog around them were getting thicker and thicker, and they couldn't even see their fingers if they stretched out their hands.
Liang Yan looked up and saw Fu Chen's figure looming in the clouds, and his voice became less real.
"Boy, are you interested in hearing a story from the past?" Fu Chen suddenly asked.
"I would like to hear the details." Liang Yan said slowly.
"A long, long time ago, the Antarctic Fairy Continent was desolate. It was lacking in resources and sparsely populated. It was an uncivilized poisonous miasma in the vast human continent."
"At that time, it was very difficult to practice cultivation. Let alone becoming a saint, only a handful of people could cultivate to the realm of transformation. Therefore, there was no such huge force as Seven Mountains and Twelve Cities."
"But our human monks did not admit defeat. In order to defeat the wild beasts here, they continued to explore and create various mysterious spells. At the same time, they created one cultivation sect after another. Gradually, there are thousands of sects.
This continent has established a firm foothold. Although the environment is dangerous, the incense of the sect has been passed down from generation to generation."
"Among them, there is a small sect called "Lingyin Sect". The sect leader only has the cultivation level of the early stage of Jindan. There are only more than a hundred disciples under the sect. However, due to the special geographical environment, he lives in seclusion in a valley and is rarely exposed to the outside world.
Excuse me. As the name suggests, the sect of Lingyin and Lingyin is hidden in the world."
"Although Lingyin Sect is small, the atmosphere is very harmonious. The disciples in the sect, regardless of their level of cultivation, are all brothers and sisters. Although their cultivation speed is slow, no one is aware of this, so they are all content."
"Until one day, a Lingyin Sect disciple learned a secret technique from an outsider while practicing outside the valley. From then on, his cultivation level improved by leaps and bounds. He broke through two realms in a row within thirty years, and also broke through the bottleneck of the Juyuan realm.
