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Chapter 424 We Yungang disciples should be more arrogant

 After Liang Yan returned to the clan, things happened one after another. First, he broke through his own bottleneck and reached the middle stage of foundation building. Later, he met people from the Qianyuan Holy Palace who refused to marry, and then his master taught him the law.

This series of events almost made Liang Yan forget that he had another promise, which was to deliver a message to Uncle Baimei for Ning Bugui!

Bai Mei is one of the most senior Jindan elders in the Yungang Sect. Among the current eight peak masters of the Yungang Sect, several have received his guidance in the past. Therefore, Bai Mei's prestige in the Yungang Sect is almost as high as

The sect leader is not much different either.

Speaking of Baimei's own realm, it is already at the peak of the Golden Core stage. I am afraid that the next step will be to break through the mysterious gate and reach a realm that Liang Yan has never heard of.

It's just that Bai Mei has always been low-key and quite modest. He has rarely gone out in the past hundred years, so that among the younger generation of monks from the five countries, very few people know Bai Mei's name.

But outsiders don't know, it doesn't mean that the disciples of Yungang Sect don't know either. Liang Yan was holding an envelope in his arms at the moment, staying at the foot of Tiance Peak, and he behaved extremely respectfully.

He stood here for half an hour without showing any sign of impatience. After all, the master of a peak is not just for anyone to see.

Just when Liang Yan was looking at the unknown spiritual flowers and herbs all over the mountain, a young disciple suddenly walked down the mountain path in a hurry, bowed his hands to Liang Yan and said, "Senior Brother Liang, you've been waiting for a long time."

Liang Yan smiled slightly and said, "Junior brother, you're so polite. How about that? Is Uncle Baimei free?"

The young disciple gave a gentle salute and said: "I am about to lead my senior brother up the mountain."

Liang Yan felt happy and said, "Junior brother, please lead the way."

The young disciple bowed again, turned around and led Liang Yan up the mountain. The two of them passed through several towering Taoist temples, and finally stopped in front of a pure white attic.

This attic is built horizontally on three huge rocks on the top of the mountain. Under it, white clouds are steaming, spiritual energy is lingering, and there are many fairy birds flying around. From a distance, it looks like a castle in the air.

There is a plaque floating in the sky above the attic, with the words "Yunyin Tower in the Deep Mountains" written in five characters.

"Uncle Baiyun, it's a really nice place to live. It's much better than our Guanyu Palace."

Liang Yan looked up at this majestic attic and admired it sincerely.

The disciple in Tsing Yi smiled faintly, but did not say anything. Instead, he led Liang Yan up to the loft. Then he bowed his hands and bowed, then turned around and went down the mountain on his own.

Liang Yan stood in mid-air, straightened his clothes, and then stepped out and entered this "Yunyin Tower in the Deep Mountains".

But when he took this step, he didn't see Baimei. Instead, he entered a world of white.

This world is boundless and full of white clouds. How does it look like being in an attic? However, Liang Yan is not panicked, because at this moment, he is surrounded by six wooden doors of different shapes.

The six wooden doors all have auras flashing on them, each indicating their destination, such as the waiting room, the preaching hall, the meeting hall, etc., but there is only one wooden door that does not have a purpose written on it.

Liang Yan did not bother with the wooden door whose destination was not marked, but stretched out his hand and pushed open the wooden door marked "Waiting for the living room".

The next moment, the scenery suddenly changed. Liang Yan felt his eyes flash, and he appeared in a simple study room. In front of him, an old Taoist with white hair and beard was sitting on a grand master's chair with a smile, facing towards him.

Looking forward.

"Meet Uncle Baiyun!"

Liang Yan bowed and saluted. Although he could not feel the slightest fluctuation of mana from this person, he still remembered that the person in front of him was the "White-browed Old Taoist" who had led him into the little secret realm.

"Haha, Liang Yan, right?" Bai Mei stroked his beard and said with a smile: "I remember that when I took you to participate in the Little Secret Realm, you seemed to be at the eighth level of Qi Refining, right?"

Liang Yan cupped his hands and said, "What my uncle said is true. It's just that my disciple has had many adventures over the years. It's really a great luck that he was able to achieve breakthroughs one after another."

Bai Mei smiled slightly and said: "These are your personal opportunities. As long as you don't do stupid things that hurt innocent mortals and massacre thousands of living beings, our Yun Gang Sect will protect this opportunity for you. So that you know, as me,

Disciples of the Yungang Sect do not have to tie their hands when traveling abroad, they can compete for any opportunity as long as their strength allows."

When the old Taoist Baimei said this, he added: "As our Yungang disciples, we should be more arrogant!"

Liang Yan's heart felt warm after hearing this, and he lowered his head and bowed in salute. He had studied Taoism for ten years, and had traveled from Zhao to Yue, so he also knew how difficult and dangerous cultivation was.

For example, some monks from small sects have no backers and dare not even compete for opportunities within their ability. They are afraid that if they kill the monks, they will provoke the old immortals from other sects to seek revenge and uproot their own small sect.

Come on, that is really a word "miserable"!

Bai Mei's words are also tantamount to telling him: Our Yungang Sect is one of the five great sects in this southern land. As long as you don't commit suicide, even if you cause some trouble, our Yungang Sect will take care of it for you.

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Liang Yan was a little worried at first. After all, there was a real demon hidden in his body. If Baimei became interested in the reason for his successive breakthroughs and used the secret method of the Golden Core Realm to investigate, even though he had the Tianji Pearl to help cover it up, he still couldn't.

Quite uneasy.

Seeing Bai Mei acting like this at this moment, he couldn't help but feel relieved, and secretly thought: "We are also the five great sects, and Yixing Pavilion uses power to govern the sect. Although on the surface it seems that the sect has a strict hierarchy and strict system, but in fact there are

Some are in a state of decay. Villains such as Wang Yuan, Yuan Shan, and Yuan Ba ​​have become successful, and the upper echelons of the sect are fighting for power. The entire Yixing Pavilion is declining day by day, and there is no sign of a revival."

"On the other hand, looking at Yungang Mountain, from top to bottom of the sect, there is only one who is 'upright and upright'. The elders in the sect also mostly think about the fate of their disciples. The younger generation of elite disciples in the sect emerge in endlessly, just like the five Yungang disciples, all of them are

It is the pinnacle of Qi refining, and it has far surpassed Yixing Pavilion in terms of magical powers, methods, and character."

"If things continue like this, I'm afraid that Yixing Pavilion will be removed from the list of the five great sects in the future."

Liang Yan secretly made a final comment on Yixing Pavilion in his heart. He didn't hate Yixing Pavilion very much. After all, although Tang Xiaoyun, the pavilion owner, had killed him, Kuchiki Sheng was the benefactor who preached to him and had saved his life.

His own life, coupled with the relationship with Tang Diexian, was constantly being cut off, and the logic was even messed up.

Just when he was having some random thoughts, the old man with white eyebrows coughed slightly, bringing him back to reality.

"My nephew is looking for me this time, but what's the matter?"

Liang Yan came to his senses, immediately took out a letter, handed it to Bai Mei respectfully, and replied: "Ning Bugui, the owner of Wu Guo's Evil Medicine Valley, asked his disciple to send a letter to his uncle.

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