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Chapter 570 Yang Family Sword Seal

 Liang Yan turned to look at Ah-Dai and Hua Chong, and asked with some expectancy: "I wonder if you two know the art of finding dragons and tapping acupoints?"

After hearing this, Ah-Dai just shook his head silently, while Hua Chong said with an embarrassed look: "Master, he is well versed in this. It's just that I wasn't good at studying at that time, and I just wanted to master the 'Shenhuo Body Forging Technique'

It’s hard work and I didn’t learn this kind of Taoism at all.”

"So, we have no chance to share this treasure?" Liang Yan said with some reluctance.

The three of them looked at me and I looked at you, but they were all at a loss. They tried their best to enter the imperial mausoleum, all because of the treasure inside.

Especially Ah-Dai and Liang Yan, they are now at the peak of the Foundation Establishment Stage. If they can obtain the legendary Dragon Yuan, they will most likely advance to the Juyuan Realm. How can we keep them from being tempted?

Yang Jian's remnant soul was staring at Liang Yan at this time, and after a long time he said, "Dare I ask this fellow Taoist, is he a sword cultivator?"

"Liang is not talented, he is indeed a swordsman."

After hearing this, Yang Jian showed a hint of joy on his face and said: "My remnant soul can't hold on for much longer. When I am dying, can I ask my Taoist friend for a favor?"

"What are you busy with? Fellow Taoist Yang, you might as well come and listen. If it's something Liang can do, you can consider it." Liang Yan said noncommittally.

"Don't worry, Fellow Daoist Liang, I will never make things difficult for you, and if this matter is done, Fellow Daoist Liang will also benefit."

As Yang Jian spoke, he raised his hand and pointed at the center of his eyebrows, and saw a crystal clear jade pendant slowly floating out from the center of his remnant eyebrows.

"Actually, Yang is also a sword cultivator, and he was born in a family of sword cultivators in Baiyu City. This thing is our ancestral inheritance. If fellow Taoist Liang can go to Antarctica in the future, he hopes to go to Baiyu City and take this opportunity.

The property will be passed on to my descendants."

After Liang Yan heard this, he did not reach out to pick it up. Instead, he shook his head and said: "Liang is just a foundation-building monk. If it is true according to what the senior said, the Sea of ​​Fallen Souls cannot be passed without the strength of the golden elixir. Then Liang doesn't know

What year and month will it take for me to be lucky enough to walk out of this southern place, let alone deliver a jade pendant to my senior?"

Yang Jian smiled slightly and said: "Fellow Daoist Liang, why should you be so modest? I see that you have not been practicing for a long time, but you can achieve such achievements. You are obviously a gifted person. In addition, you are full of swordsmanship. At your age, I can't

There is nothing like this kind of sword intent."

As he spoke, he sighed sadly: "If Fellow Taoist Liang really cannot achieve the Golden Elixir in this life, then that is what our Yang family should do, and we cannot blame others."

Liang Yan couldn't help but be curious and asked: "What is so magical about this jade pendant that it is so important to your Yang family."

"Young Daoist Liang doesn't know that this jade pendant contains the sword seal of our Yang family, and our Yang family's sword skills can only be understood to the extreme by matching this sword seal. Back then, I was the most promising swordsman in the family.

Xiu, the clan leader made an exception and lent me this item for research, but at that time I was young and energetic, and accidentally fell into Liu Hongcheng's trap, which resulted in my body dying and my soul disappearing, and the family's treasure was also buried by me."

At this point, Yang Jian sighed again and said with a dejected look: "The Yang family's sword seal has been covered in dust for thousands of years. I am really a sinner in the family! I can only place my hope on my little friend to return the sword seal for me and let Yang

Atonement.”

"It turns out there is such a hidden secret"

Liang Yan nodded slightly when he heard this, with a look of regret on his face. Although there was a trace of compassion in his heart, he still didn't want to cause such trouble.

Yang Jian has also been alive for many years. When he saw Liang Yan's face, he knew that this man wanted to refuse, so he hurriedly said: "Fellow Daoist Liang, wait a moment to refuse. In fact, returning the sword seal this time will be of some benefit to Fellow Daoist Liang."

"Oh? Tell me about it?" Liang Yan said noncommittally.

Yang Jian smiled slightly and said: "Actually, our Yang family is not only a family of sword cultivators, but also a famous sword-making family in Baiyu City. If I can return the sword seal for Yang, I will let you choose one of the family members.

What do you think of the flying sword?"

"But you've been dead for thousands of years, how can you still make the decision and let the Yang family give you a sword?" Liang Yan said with some disbelief.

"A flying sword is nothing compared to the sword seal passed down from our ancestors!" Yang Jian said in a hurried tone: "Without the sword seal, it would be impossible for our Yang family to practice the sword skills to the top. Those of the Yang family

Future generations, no matter how stupid they are, will never be unable to make this choice."

"And I will write a letter inside the jade pendant to tell them clearly the whole story. Fellow Daoist Liang, don't worry, our Yang family is true to our word and will never do anything treacherous!"

Yang Jiansheng was afraid that he would refuse, so he almost finished the sentence in one breath.

After hearing this, Liang Yan pondered for a moment, and finally nodded and said: "Okay, I will run some errands for you. But we have a word in advance. If Liang is not strong enough, he will never take the risk to go to the Antarctic Fairy Continent.

"

"That's natural!" Yang Jian's face showed joy. After handing the jade pendant to Liang Yan, he raised his hand towards him and said: "Yang would like to wish fellow Taoist in advance that he will condense the golden elixir as soon as possible and ride the wind straight up, soaring thousands of miles!"

Liang Yan smiled slightly, returned the favor and said, "I accept Senior Yang's good wishes!"

Yang Jian seemed to have no regrets anymore. He reached out and patted the tall remnant next to him, and said softly: "Brother Luo, I'm done with this life, and I hope you won't believe in the words of villains in the next life."

After hearing this, Luo Tang's remnant soul trembled visibly, and his eyes gradually became clear.

He turned his head with difficulty and glanced at Yang Jian.

"It's time to hit the road"

The two looked at each other and smiled, then gradually disappeared in a gust of breeze.

Liang Yan watched the two people's souls dissipate, and felt sad in his heart. He lowered his head and looked at the jade pendant in his hand, and saw that it had many patterns and was full of aura.

But there is no sword intention at all.

"Perhaps it takes the Yang family's unique secret method to obtain the sword seal in the jade pendant."

Liang Yan didn't care, he wrapped the jade pendant and threw it into his storage bag.

Although he was a little curious in his heart, after all, this thing was someone else's family heirloom. Yang Jian entrusted it to him before his death, so he couldn't keep it as his own.

Moreover, if it is true as Yang Jian said, this object must be understood together with the Yang Family Sword Art, then it is useless for him to just want this sword seal.

The most important thing right now is to find a way to enter the land of dragon veins. After all, if there is really dragon essence here, then their success rate in attacking the Juyuan Realm will be greatly increased!

"You two, is there any way you can find the real dragon's lair?" Liang Yan asked while looking around.

"What can be done?" Hua Chong spread his hands and said helplessly: "If you get close, you can't hit him, and you can't even point out the acupoints. It's a dead end here."

"Maybe not!"

At this time, Ah-Dai slowly spoke.


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