Looking at Li Xiaosong's current level of cultivation, Liang Yan showed a "fairly satisfied" smile.
"It seems that this girl has not wasted her time. In less than four years, she has reached the peak of the ninth level of Qi refining from the eighth level."
It's just that this improvement in cultivation is not enough compared to Liang Yan's current level and strength.
"It seems that after this incident, we have to take this girl back and train her again."
Liang Yan secretly made up his mind to bring Li Xiaosong back to him. After all, she had a master-servant contract with him. If her strength was too different, she might not be able to help.
Li Xiaosong, who was far away in the Yungang Sect crowd, obviously didn't know that he was being "targeted" at this moment, and was still looking around like a curious child.
Soon, Yixing Pavilion was also assigned to an empty altar by the Zuoqiu family. Everyone present quickly realized that this time they were studying the Yellow Stone Heavenly Book, each of the five great sects occupied an altar, and the other monks shared the rest.
The three altars below.
Although this move is extremely unfair, the five major sects have accumulated prestige in the south for many years. If they send a high-level disciple at will, they can pick off most of the small sects here. Therefore, no monk present dared to say a word.
"Everyone!"
Zuoqiu Sheng took a step forward at this time, cleared his throat and said: "You have come all the way here to see the Yellowstone Heavenly Book. However, our Zuoqiu family has Zuoqiu family rules. You can only view it within the scope of the altar.
You must not take another step forward. If the restriction left by the family master is triggered, we will not be able to rescue you!"
Many people in the crowd immediately responded: "Don't worry, fellow Taoist Zuoqiu, we know what's going on!"
Seeing this, Zuo Qiu Sheng smiled with satisfaction and nodded slightly towards the monks sitting cross-legged behind him.
The monks understood immediately. They cut their fingers at the same time and dripped the Zuoqiu family's essence and blood into a vessel. Then they quickly made seals with one hand, and eight rays of yellow mysterious light flew out from the vessel, instantly hitting the monster.
In the magic circle around the stone.
With a deep muffled sound, the eight altars slowly opened, revealing the space inside.
Among the monks who were watching, there were some who couldn't wait. When they saw the altar opened, they immediately flew into it.
Zuo Qiu Sheng did not stop them in any way, but just warned everyone when they were leaving, telling them to exit this place on time after an hour.
Liang Yan also mixed in with the crowd and followed the crowd into one of the altars.
In fact, these altars don't look too big from the outside, but when you really get inside, you realize that there is something special about them.
This place is actually a vast green land, with grass growing around and warblers flying, and countless spiritual flowers and insects forming a beautiful contrast. It is truly a beautiful place.
There were hundreds of monks who entered this place with Liang Yan, but they only occupied a very small part of the open space on this green land.
After looking around, these people dispersed in a tacit understanding, and each found a place to study the Yellow Stone Heavenly Book. Only a few close friends would gather together to study the exercises together.
Liang Yan naturally didn't want to have anything to do with others, so he found a quiet place by himself. There were no other monks within several miles around.
He sat cross-legged here, and then set up some simple restrictions around himself. After doing all this, he looked forward.
At the end of the green field, there was a strange rock that was as high as the sky. The surface of the strange rock was densely carved with runes, none of which Liang Yan had ever seen before.
But other than that, there is no spiritual energy fluctuation on this strange stone, and it looks like an extremely ordinary stone.
"Is this the Yellowstone Heavenly Book?" Liang Yan had a doubt in his heart.
In fact, not only him, but also everyone present had this question in mind. Although the strange stone was far away, at least those who could enter the altar were Foundation Establishment monks, so naturally they could clearly see the runes on it.
But no one present could recognize the origin of these runes.
"This is strange. There are so many monks present. I don't think the Zuoqiu family would dare to fool everyone with a fake stone!" Liang Yan thought of this and suddenly released a ray of spiritual consciousness to explore the strange stone.
At the same time, on the entire top of the Yellowstone Mountains, the spiritual consciousness of countless monks descended on the surface of the boulder at the same time, and they frantically explored it. Some even wanted to go deep inside the boulder to see if there was any other cave.
However, it was these monks who wanted to penetrate their spiritual consciousness into the strange stone. After a moment, they all let out a scream, and then their whole bodies were inexplicably lifted up into the sky and flew out from the light shield of the altar.
Zuo Qiu Sheng, who was standing outside, just glanced at these people and said expressionlessly: "You have been rejected by the Book of Heaven, and you will never have a chance in this life again."
"What!" The monks who were thrown out of the altar looked at each other, still a little unresponsive.
"It's unreasonable. We haven't waited for an hour, so why do we say we have no chance? I, Cai Mao, want to enter the altar again and read the heavenly book again!" one of them muttered loudly.
Zuoqiu Sheng didn't pay any attention at all. He just waved his hand and said calmly: "See you off!"
Following his order, the monks from the Zuoqiu family around him immediately stepped forward and at the same time stretched out their hands in a "please" gesture.
Those monks who had been shouting before were immediately like deflated rubber balls. In the end, they just glanced at the strange rocks in the distance reluctantly, and then obediently went down the mountain under the "escort" of the Zuoqiu family monks.
These monks who were driven down the mountain were all from small sects, and none of the monks from the five major sects came out. It was obvious that they all knew about it and would never use their spiritual consciousness to forcefully penetrate into the inside of the strange rocks.
However, with the lessons learned from these people, the remaining monks also understood this truth. The originally anxious monks also restrained their spiritual consciousness and began to focus on the runes on the surface of the strange rocks.
Liang Yan's consciousness was wandering in a strange rune at the moment.
The runes were carved very casually. They didn't look like ordinary talismans or formation patterns, but more like a handwritten copybook.
The characters in this copybook were like dragons and snakes, and they were arbitrary and very different from other runes, which suited Liang Yan's taste. So he took a fancy to this rune at first sight and was attracted by it.
As time gradually passed, this rune began to change in Liang Yan's eyes. Countless strokes danced in Liang Yan's mind, transforming into hundreds of figures.
These figures looked like wanderers, drinking wine and dancing with swords under the moonlight. Every move and every move was nothing fancy, it was all about killing people with swordsmanship.
But the combination of these swordsmanship skills was so smooth that it actually gave Liang Yan a sense of freedom and freedom.
boom!
A loud noise exploded in Liang Yan's mind, and the next moment, he found that his consciousness had somehow reached the inside of the strange rock!
