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Chapter 83 Strange Things

 But no matter what, he finally passed the exam successfully, and his previous efforts were not in vain.

Now there was only one last step left. All he had to do was find the seven-star soul-inducing lamp and shine its light to break the evil spell in his body and return to a normal life of cultivation. How could he not be excited about this?

Liang Yan turned around and looked around, only to see that he was currently at the entrance of a cave. Entering from this entrance, there was a narrow passage, winding and extending inward.

"The seven-star soul-inducing lamp should be in the cave, right? According to Senior Brother Zhuo, once I pass the test, there will be no obstacles. I have to speed up and find the treasure quickly." Liang Yan thought about it and immediately

Step into the cave and walk along the winding passage.

The cave passage was really too long. Liang Yan walked through it for a stick of incense before he saw the final exit, and he couldn't help but feel anxious.

What's even weirder is that as Liang Yan continues to delve deeper, a feeling of greed and desire faintly emerges in his heart, as if something is urging him to continue exploring inward.

However, his mind was still clear, and he just shook his head slightly and said: "Is it because my desire to survive is too strong, and now that my goal is about to be achieved, am I a little impatient?"

He used the mind-wandering method for a while to suppress the anxiety and desire in his heart. He walked deeper into the passage for half a stick of incense, when he suddenly saw a light blue light flashing in front of him, as if waving to him from a distance.

.

"arrive!"

Liang Yan felt happy, then accelerated his speed and ran forward.

His steps were like flying, and in a short time he had rushed dozens of feet away. In front of him was the exit of the passage, and the light blue stream of light was shining in from outside the hole.

Liang Yan quickly came to the entrance of the cave, looked outside, and couldn't help but take a breath of cold air.

I saw a huge white jade square outside, with a white jade statue in the middle of the square.

This statue is five feet tall. It is sitting cross-legged on the ground at the moment. It is dressed in Confucian clothes and robes. It looks gentle and elegant without losing the air of an immortal.

He was holding a wine gourd upside down in his right hand. Clear water flowed out from the gourd's mouth, pulling out a slender stream of water in the air and dripping onto a piece of light blue light below.

There was something faintly flashing within the light blue brilliance, but it was too far away at this moment, and Liang Yan couldn't see it clearly. However, the clear water flowing out of the gourd was filled with vigorous spiritual energy, even though Liang Yan was still separated by

It can be clearly felt from a distance of tens of feet.

"This clear water spiritual energy is so abundant, it is probably several times better than the spiritual spring in the cave discovered by Sun Qianli, or even more than ten times. No wonder the sect is so strict on the assessment of disciples of all branches. I didn't expect it to be like this here.

A paradise in heaven." Liang Yan thought to himself.

"It's just that the man in Confucian clothes carved in the statue looks familiar to me. It seems that I have seen him somewhere. But I can't remember it for a while."

Liang Yan shook his head, suppressed all the doubts in his heart, jumped out of the cave entrance, and walked towards the white jade square.

He walked several hundred steps forward and finally saw clearly what was inside the blue light. They were actually three treasures suspended in mid-air.

One of them is an oil lamp, with a simple and elegant shape, which is dragged in mid-air by a white jade stone plate. The flame on the wick is light blue, and there are seven little sparks floating on the flame, which vaguely match the number of the Big Dipper.

Liang Yan just glanced at the oil lamp for a few times, and then he felt a tremor in his soul. The power of his soul seemed to be condensed a lot. He couldn't help but said with joy: "This seven-star soul-inducing lamp is indeed extraordinary!"

As he said this, he looked to the side and saw a writing brush floating next to the oil lamp. The holder of this writing brush was gray-brown, with a sharp edge, full and round. No one was holding the pen at this moment, and the writing brush was actually in mid-air by itself.

When writing and drawing, wherever the stroke of the pen leaves a faint blue light, it is the word "Taihu".

"The seven-star soul-inducing lantern is already a rare treasure, but there is more than one treasure here. I wonder what kind of strange object is that high in the sky?"

Liang Yan said and looked up. Above the seven-star soul-inducing lamp and the strange writing brush, there was a layer of light mist, covering the treasure inside, leaving only a faint shadow.

Liang Yan's curiosity aroused and he walked several hundred steps forward and finally came to the foot of the scholar's statue. He looked up at the clouds and mist and couldn't help but be surprised.

I saw that the shadowy and flickering thing in the clouds and mist was actually a huge book! No one was around at the moment, and the pages of the book were turning slowly, as if someone was reading a book.

If that's the case, it wouldn't be surprising. After all, some treasures have spirits. Just like the writing brush before, they can also write on their own. The key point is that the cover and pages of this book are made of fine iron, and they can actually write like this at this moment.

The paper is generally curled and turned over, just like an ordinary book.

And as the page of the iron book was turned, a fierce momentum rushed out of the book and shot high into the sky.

"Sword Qi!"

However, Liang Yan had basically never been exposed to any sword cultivators, nor had he ever fought with a sword cultivator. He also knew that the fierce aura must be sword energy!

This sword energy was extremely sharp, as if it was going to chop everything into pieces, and rushed high into the sky. However, the gourd held upside down in the hands of the scholar statue was facing directly above the book. Every time the sword energy just rushed out of the sky three feet high,

It was scattered by the clear water left in the gourd's mouth, and was instantly eliminated.

Liang Yan stared at the strange iron book, and the previously suppressed desire gradually resurfaced in his heart. An unspeakable desire kept persuading him to seize the iron book.

He took a deep breath, a faint blue light emitted from his left hand, and a golden light emitted from his right hand, and then he put his hands together. The "Hunhun Kung Fu" and the "Heartless Mind Technique" were activated at the same time, and the two colors of spiritual power slowly rotated in the body, and the brain gradually recovered

Qingming.

"Strange, what kind of thing is this, it can actually stir up evil thoughts in my heart! Besides, isn't this a place specially provided for the disciples of the sect who practice the secret arts of the soul, to enhance the power of their skills? How come besides the seven-star soul-inducing lamp, there are

This kind of treasure?"

Liang Yan's heart moved, and he vaguely felt that something was wrong. He looked up at the huge jade statue again, and suddenly his mind suddenly thought of something, and he blurted out: "This is the founder of Yixing Pavilion, Yixing Zhenren

!”

As soon as these words came out, Liang Yan suddenly became alert, and he felt a sharp and sharp aura coming towards him from behind.

The breath was so fast that there was no time to avoid it. In panic, Liang Yan could only roll sideways to the ground beside him, and then he saw a rainbow flashing beside him.

With a pop, a piece of flesh and blood on Liang Yan's shoulder was completely cut off. He endured the excruciating pain and looked back.

"It's you!"

Liang Yan exclaimed in surprise.


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