Chapter 132 Gui Jiu
As the world began to spin, Liang Yan felt a huge force coming from his back, and then everything returned to calm.
He opened his eyes and saw darkness all around him.
I didn’t expect that during this teleportation, I would actually fall on my back to the ground. I was really embarrassed.
“If you want to take something, you must give it first.”
This was a line of small words that Liang Yan saw in the golden dragon's head.
“It turns out that the key to the entrance to the portal is the half bottle of Galaxy Sand!”
He struggled to sit up from the ground, feeling that all the bones in his body seemed to be falling apart.
"If this Galaxy Sand really has the effect that Zhao Xunzhen said, not to mention the Foundation Establishment monks, even the Juyuan Realm monks will be moved when they see it. I am afraid that I am the only one who has just entered the monasticism. Boy, that's why Just throw it away with an incomprehensible word."
Liang Yan thought and laughed at himself. At that time, he threw the Galaxy Sand into Long Shou's mouth. In fact, he was forced by the situation and had no choice but to do so. For that. Unexpectedly, the teleportation circle was actually opened in the end and teleported here.
He sat cross-legged, and the "Hun Hun Gong" in his body was quietly running. While repairing the injuries in his body, he observed the movements around him.
All Liang Yan suffered were superficial injuries. His physical body was already strong, and under the operation of this technique, he was healed in just a short time.
As his injuries recovered, he casually cast a spell and emitted a golden light to illuminate the surroundings, hoping to see clearly what was going on around him.
However, it was okay if he didn’t take the photo, but when he took the photo, his heart suddenly suddenly jumped!
Just because there is someone sitting cross-legged opposite him!
This man's clothes were in tatters, his hair was half black and half gray, and his eyes were cloudy, with only the whites of his eyes and no pupils. At this moment, his old face was brought close to Liang Yan, almost cheek to cheek.
Liang Yan took a breath when he saw this. He was very confident in his Hun Gong. Not to mention the sound of human breathing, even the falling leaves within a few feet around him could not hide it from his ears. .
However, this person was sitting in front of him just now, and he didn't even feel it at all!
"Is this person not breathing?" A strange thought came to Liang Yan's mind.
He boldly looked at the old man, and saw that his breathing was steady, and he was clearly a living man.
"May I ask who you are?"
Liang Yan did not act rashly. He could not sense this person's cultivation level. Either this person's cultivation level is far beyond his imagination, or he really doesn't have any cultivation level at all.
No matter what it is, there is no need to act rashly.
However, the man opposite did not make any sound. Instead, he stretched out his right index finger and pointed at the palm of his hand.
Liang Yan was startled and subconsciously retracted his hands. Unexpectedly, the index finger of the person opposite him was like a tarsal maggot, following his palm closely.
At that moment, Liang Yan had an inevitable feeling.
The old man's index finger finally came down, and he could only see it writing and drawing, and actually wrote two words on Liang Yan's palm:
"Guijiu!"
Only then did Liang Yan understand his intention, and he couldn't help but asked in surprise:
"Is this the name of the senior?"
The old man looked dull and nodded slightly towards him.
Liang Yan breathed a sigh of relief when he felt that this person had no ill intentions towards him. He turned his head and looked at the darkness around him. There were many questions in his heart, so he asked again:
< br>"Senior, do you know where this place is?"
"Thunder Refining Sea." The old man wrote on the palm of his hand.
"Thunder Refining Sea?" Liang Yan looked puzzled. Although it was dark here, the surroundings were calm, and there was clearly no thunder at all. How could it be called the Thunder Refining Sea?
Also, Liang Yan seemed to have some impression of the name Lian Lei Hai, but he couldn't remember where he had seen it.
He shook his head and asked Gui Jiu on the opposite side: "How did senior get here? Why are you trapped here?"
This time Gui Jiu was not. He didn't answer, but wrote in his hand:
"I can't tell!"
Liang Yan felt the three words in his hand and couldn't help but frown. Gui Jiu seemed to be aware of his emotions, and wrote one after another on the palm of his hand:
"I have been hit by a gag spell. I can't speak with my mouth, I can only write with my hands. Even so, many things still need to be written. No."
"That's it." Liang Yan suddenly said: "This is another masterpiece of the tomb owner!"
After hearing this, Gui Jiu didn't say anything, but sat quietly. In place.
“I know even if you don’t tell me!”
After Liang Yan finished speaking, he stood up and raised his hand to cast another spell, which strengthened the golden aura in front of him a bit, and at the same time looked around.
Unexpectedly, this dark space was not big. It didn’t take long for Liang Yan to walk to a wall, which was made of thatch. He walked along the edge and found where he was. It was actually in a thatched house.
It’s just that there’s something weird about this place. My aura can only illuminate three inches of the surrounding area, so I couldn’t see the whole thing clearly before.
Since it is a thatched house, it must have a wooden door.
Liang Yan was standing in front of the wooden door at this moment.
After hesitating for a moment, he finally put his hand on the door bolt and decided to open the wooden door to take a look. Behind him, Gui Jiu was still sitting on the ground with a dull expression, seemingly not caring about what he was doing.
"Creak." With a sound, as the wooden door was opened by Liang Yan, a threatening aura suddenly rushed towards Liang Yan's Lingtai from outside the door.
Boom!
Liang Yan was out of his mind, and for a moment he seemed to be shaken out of his body.
I saw the black snake dancing wildly outside, with great power.
This place turned out to be a sea of thunder!
In the sea of thunder, there are all strange black lightnings, beating crazily, and the hut where I am is just an isolated island in this vast sea of thunder.
In this divine power of heaven and earth, Liang Yan was so robbed of it that he could not move even half a step, and his heart almost rose to his throat.
At this moment, Gui Jiu, who was behind him, raised his hand, and saw a goose egg-sized black light flying out and instantly falling into the palm of Liang Yan's hand.
As soon as the thing entered Liang Yan's hand, he immediately felt a warm feeling. This feeling penetrated people's hearts, and Liang Yan's three souls and six souls were able to return to their places. Without any hesitation, he directly closed the wooden door with his backhand, quickly inserted the bolt, and then closed the door of the brilliant power of heaven.
Liang Yan had just calmed down from the shock. When he looked at the object in his hand, he realized that it was actually a mottled turtle shell. He turned to look at Gui Jiu and couldn't help but smile bitterly:
"It's the boy who was reckless. Thank you, senior, for taking action." Help!"
He threw the turtle shell in his hand back to Gui Jiu. He took the turtle shell, stretched out his hand to crack the ground and wrote on the ground:
"This is the Taoist Taiyin Divine Thunder, don't break through it forcefully."
"Taiyin Divine Thunder, refine the sea of thunder." Liang Something suddenly flashed in Yan's mind, "Could it be that this is the Taoist Sanjiu Formation?"
After hearing this, Gui Jiu showed an unprecedented expression of surprise. He looked up at Liang Yan and actually nodded approvingly.
"If it is really the Three-Nine Formation, how can we survive?" Liang Yan said seductively.
(End of this chapter)