Chapter 196 Lone Pine Layman
"Brother Liang, are you serious about this?" Huang Qinghui seemed to have grasped the last straw, stepped forward and grabbed his sleeve, and asked eagerly.
Liang Yan chuckled and said: "Haha, Miss Qinghui, there is no need to be so excited. Although Liang is just an unknown person, he will not go back on his words easily."
Huang Qing Hui felt a little calm after hearing what he said.
She looked down and realized that she had unknowingly pulled his sleeve. Her face suddenly turned red, she let go and smiled and said: "Thank you Brother Liang for your generous action. Qing Hui said before It’s Qing Hui’s fault that I have so many doubts about you. I would like to apologize to Brother Liang!”
"It's not about being righteous, it's just about completing the task. But if we successfully defeat the enemy this time, I hope you will keep your promise and make a sword for Liang once."
"Of course!" Huang Qinghui said seriously: "If our Sword Making Pavilion can survive this disaster, we will definitely do our best to forge the sword for Brother Liang!"
"Okay! Girl, please lead the way." Liang Yan nodded slightly and made a "please" gesture. .
After a cup of tea, under the towering cliff of Zhujian Pavilion, an inconspicuous large stone suddenly shook.
The next moment the stones rolled down, and two heads popped out. It was Liang Yan and Li Xiaosong who had come all the way from the secret passage.
"I said this kind of thing is so dangerous. I can do it alone. Why are you coming along to join in the fun?"
"Hey, this thing is so fun, how can I be without Xiaosong? Besides, I have a master. The fire paint vine I gave you may be able to help you!" Li Xiaosong blinked and said with an indifferent expression.
Liang Yan had a headache, but he could only sigh helplessly. After being together for so long, Liang Yan had figured out Li Xiaosong's temper. He was definitely a person who would risk his life just to join in the fun!
But she has the fire paint vine given by Yu Xuanji himself, so she doesn’t need to worry too much.
Thinking of this, Liang Yan took out an octagonal compass, pinched his fingers in his sleeve with his right hand to calculate, and shouted in a low voice: "The eye of the formation should be in the northwest corner, not far from here. Let's fight quickly, otherwise the top The battlefield is about to collapse.”
"Don't worry, just show off your skills, Xiaosong, I'm definitely not a dragster!" Li Xiaosong waved his fist, looking eager to try.
Liang Yan curled his lips after hearing this, took out a small bottle from his sleeve, and poured out two yellow pills, which were surprisingly the antidote pills obtained from Murong Xuewei.
He handed Li Xiaosong one pill, took another one for himself, and immediately took steps towards the northwest corner under the cliff.
The two of them did not fly with swords, but walked in seclusion on foot. Not long after, I saw a huge altar appearing in front of me.
Bodies were scattered on the altar, and the faint green fire danced on the burnt corpses. In the middle of the altar, there is a green spherical object the size of a basin, which looks like a human heart and is beating in mid-air.
With every beat of this heart, a thick green cloud emanated from it, and then was guided by the magic circle on the altar, and finally floated towards the battlefield on the cliff.
"This should be the center of the corpse poison formation!" Liang Yan thought to himself.
He glanced around and saw a dozen monks in green robes sitting cross-legged under the altar, most of whom were at the fourth level of Qi training. At this moment, their faces were all pale, and they kept making magic spells with their hands, and from time to time they shot a magic spell into the altar.
"Murong Xuewei is not here. It seems that as she said, she is only responsible for setting up the formation and not participating in the battle. That's good, it saves me a lot of trouble." Liang Yan pinched the sword secret in his right hand, The fixed light sword at the waist was unsheathed and rose into the air, turning into a streak of frost-white moonlight and slashing towards the green-robed monks.
Those corpse path monks were using all their spiritual power to maintain the corpse poison formation, and their foreheads were already dripping with sweat. At this moment, I suddenly heard the sound of wind behind me, and my hair stood on end. Although I wanted to dodge, I couldn't move at all.
Seeing that these ten monks were about to die under Liang Yan's sword, a purple light suddenly shot out from the side and collided with Liang Yan's flying sword in mid-air.
Zheng!
With the sound of the sword ringing, the fixed lightsaber rolled back and stopped in front of Liang Yan again. And the purple light flickered in mid-air, revealing its true form, which turned out to be a purple wood whisk.
"Huh? There are actually two mice running down. Those people above are really a bunch of losers!" A sharp voice came, and Liang Yan was startled and quickly turned his head to look.
On the boulder ten feet to the left, I saw a stone about the size of a human being, twisting and deforming, and finally turned into a figure sitting cross-legged. It turned out to be a tall and thin Taoist priest wearing a black Taoist crown and Bagua robe. .
This man has triangular eyes, an aquiline nose, a long and narrow horse face, and a black mole on his chin, with a two-inch beard on top of the mole. Although the Taoist robe is very fairy-like, his face is really vulgar.
Monk in the early stage of foundation building! Liang Yan was shocked.
"Hey, that's fine! Master Dao was feeling bored, so you two juniors came to my door just in time to let Master Dao and I stretch my arms and legs!"
He jumped as he spoke After getting off the boulder, with a calm expression on his face, he seemed to have regarded Liang Yan and others as fish on the chopping board.
"We don't know that your senior is here, and I really don't mean to offend you. Do you know your senior's title?" Liang Yan slightly cupped his hands towards the Taoist priest in front of him.
"Hmph! Let you two know my name, and let you be a wise man. Master Tao, I am the Gusong layman who is famous in the southeast of Yue Kingdom!"
" It turns out to be Senior Gusong, whom I have admired for a long time! In fact, we are the direct disciples of the Yungang Sect, and we are the same as this Sword Making Pavilion! It has nothing to do with it. Now that the defeat of Zhujian Pavilion is certain, we don’t want to go into this muddy water. Can you, senior, give the Yungang Sect some face and let me go?”
“Oh? Disciple, do you also know my name, Gu Song?" The Taoist priest seemed to be interested and stared at Liang Yan and asked.
"Of course, everyone knows the name of Gusong Daoist"
Liang Yan laughed and seemed to want to say something more. But he saw the layman Gusong suddenly raise his hand, and the dust in front of him was like an electric explosion, whizzing away towards the top of the altar.
Bang! With a loud noise, the fly whisk hit something in mid-air, and then white light appeared, revealing a silver-white flying sword, which was exactly the same as the fixed light sword in front of Liang Yan.
“I’m a little kid, but I’m actually scheming against you, Taoist Master, and me!” Layman Gusong narrowed his eyes, his whole body became full of momentum, and the pressure of the Foundation Establishment Stage was revealed without reservation.
It turns out that Liang Yan just took advantage of the time he was talking to Gu Song to use the magical power of "Ksitigarbha Sheng" in the Xiao Sancai Sword Art to separate the flying sword, and then used the magical power of "Tian Ji Bian" to hide the flying sword. If you want to take advantage of the traces, you must first destroy the formation of the zombie poison array in one fell swoop.
Seeing that the plan was seen through, Liang Yan no longer treated him politely, and his face gradually turned cold!
(End of this chapter)