Chapter 201 Jian Cheng
"Huh? This little girl is actually a monster!" Liang Yan's expression changed slightly.
In the past, Yu Xuanji’s one-night sermon made him no longer the ignorant and ignorant boy he was back then. I know that there are three races of humans, demons and demons coexisting in this world.
Among them, humans and demons are mortal enemies, but the relationship between humans and demons is much more complicated. Since ancient times, and countless millions of years of evolution, the two races of humans and monsters have always been enemies and friends. Within the human race, there are those who are friendly with the demon clan regardless of past grudges; there are also those who are conservative and stubborn and are always hostile to the demon clan.
But no matter what, it is always dangerous for a demon cub to walk alone in the human race, because if there is no protection, any monk will be angry and "subdue the demon and eliminate the harm".
However, Liang Yan himself didn't pay attention to the difference between humans and monsters at all.
On the contrary, after all these things, he has already regarded Li Xiaosong as his friend. At this time, he bent down, stretched out his hand to push Li Xiaosong's furry body, frowned and asked: "Xiaosong, how are you doing now?"
Unexpectedly, Li Xiaosong still looked drunk, with four fleshy claws first He stretched out lazily, then hugged himself into a ball, and his eyelids seemed to be unable to hold on any longer, so they slowly closed them.
“Hoo!”
A slight snoring sound came, and he actually fell asleep!
Liang Yan was furious when he saw this. Not only did this guy eat his Heavenly Forging Divine Fire, he actually fell asleep on the spot, leaving a mess for him to clean up.
But even though he was angry, he couldn't really leave Li Xiaosong alone. And at this time, there was already a sound of breaking through the air not far away, and it was obvious that many monks were coming here.
Liang Yan swallowed down the anger in his heart, stretched out his hands to hold the little white beast into his arms, and then disappeared in a flash.
That night, the Zhujian Pavilion was besieged by more than two hundred demonic cultivators from the Yue Kingdom. However, with the assistance of three sect disciples, they broke through the enemy formation and killed nearly a hundred demonic cultivators.
After this battle, Zhujian Pavilion became famous. Among the three sects, Liang Yan, a direct disciple of Yungang Sect, took the credit for going deep behind enemy lines alone during the battle and destroying the opponent's corpse poison formation. To be great, to steal the show.
In addition, it is said that Dugu Jiannan, the core disciple of Yan Kingdom Piaomiao Valley, also came to support, but left quietly after the work was completed, without asking for any benefits from Zhujian Pavilion. This has also been passed down as a good story by people who do good things.
It has been nearly half a month since I left Zhujian Pavilion. At this time, Liang Yan had already returned to Guanyu Peak of Yungang Sect, and was sitting cross-legged in his cave, holding a blue ancient book in his hand, reading with gusto.
After a while, he put down the ancient book, sighed softly and said:
"Although this 'Little Sancai Sword Technique' is quite exquisite, in the end it can only be practiced. To the sword embryo stage. After the sword embryo is condensed, how should we ask? "
"According to the master, there is a volume of sword tactics in the Yungang Sect's Sutra Pavilion, which records the cultivation methods of the sword embryo stage. In the end, you can even cultivate the sword gang. The contribution required is truly incredible.”
"Now I not only want to exchange the materials for the sword-raising pill, but also the sect's foundation-building pill. The contribution points required for these two items alone are already a lot of money. If I still want to exchange for the sword art, I don't know. It's the end of the year of the monkey."
Liang Yan was thinking a lot, but a voice suddenly sounded outside the courtyard door:
"Is Senior Brother Liang in the cave?"
After hearing this, Liang Yan calmed down, stood up and pushed the door open. He saw a little Taoist priest in blue standing outside. He smiled at him and said, "I have seen senior brother Liang and junior brother Tang Wei. They are Feilongfeng." An outer disciple."
"It turns out to be Junior Brother Tang!" Liang Yan slightly bowed his hands and said in return, "I wonder what you are doing with Junior Brother Tang's sudden visit?"
"Haha, junior brother is here to convey a message. In the reception hall of Dengxian Peak, a woman arrived not long ago, claiming to be the young master of the Zhujian Pavilion, and asked to see senior brother Liang. It just so happened that today, junior brother was on duty in the reception hall. So I came here to send a message.”
"Oh?" Liang Yan's eyes lit up, the smile on his face became brighter, and he thanked him: "Thank you, junior brother, Liang will go over now!"
He walked out of the cave and followed Tang Behind Wei, he rushed all the way towards Dengxian Peak. After half a stick of incense.
In front of a blue hall in Dengxian Peak, Liang Yan stepped in and immediately saw a woman sitting inside, wearing a blue robe and carrying a bag behind her back. A long stick wrapped in coarse cloth. Surprisingly, it is the Young Pavilion Master of Zhujian Pavilion, Huang Qinghui!
She was dressed simply at this time, with no makeup on her face. She no longer had the heavy makeup and enchanting look she had when they first met, but she could not conceal her graceful appearance as a girl.
Seeing Liang Yan enter the door, Huang Qinghui put down the tea cup in his hand and bowed to him: "Qing Hui has met Liang Shaoxia!"
Liang Yan waved his hand and said: " We are all monks of the same generation, so why are we so polite? Just call me Taoist friend. "
"That won't work. Liang Shaoxia stepped forward in times of crisis and saved me from the fire and water. I should respect Liang Shaoxia both emotionally and rationally. " Huang Qinghui shook his head and said stubbornly.
Liang Yan didn't like to be polite. Seeing that she couldn't be moved, he had to change the subject and said, "Is Master Huang Pavilion okay now?"
"Thanks to Young Master Liang, although my father suffered a slight injury during the battle, he has now recovered, and the injury did not delay the mission that Young Master Liang had entrusted him with!"
"That's good!" Liang Yan showed a satisfied look, then stretched out his hand and made a "please" gesture and said: "There are many people here. Miss, follow me to the cave."
"That's fine, then please ask Liang Shaoxia to lead the way. ." Huang Qinghui nodded.
The two of them walked out of the hall as they talked. Huang Qinghui was led by Liang Yan. Although there were people asking questions along the way, Liang Yan dealt with them as a friend.
After a while, the two of them had returned to Liang Yan's cave.
"Haha!"
Liang Yan closed the door with his backhand and asked with an impatient expression: "How is it, was it successful?"
Huang Qinghui saw this, While reaching out and taking off the long stick wrapped in a strip of cloth behind her, she smiled softly and said:
"Fortunately, I did not disgrace my life!"
As she spoke, she removed the strip of cloth, revealing a thin strip of cloth. A long stone box with several talismans attached to it.
"The divine sword has just been completed, but its edge is hard to draw back. This sword needs to be unsealed by the young master himself!"
Liang Yan nodded slightly after hearing this, reached out to take the stone box, and tore off all the talismans on it.
Zheng!
As the last talisman was taken off, a sword sound suddenly erupted from inside the stone box, and a cold murderous intent came out of the box, causing Huang Qinghui, who was standing not far away, to shrink his shoulders involuntarily.
Liang Yan narrowed his eyes slightly when he saw this, raised his hand and flicked his fingers, and the stone box opened in response.
brush!
First the three-foot sword broke out of the box, and then the silver moonlight emerged, and the temperature of the entire stone chamber instantly dropped.
Liang Yan made a secret with one hand, and the light-fixing sword rose from the stone box into the air. The cold moonlight was condensed and undissipated, and the stars flickered on and off. The originally dark stone room suddenly became like a starry sky on a quiet night. It exudes a cold and murderous atmosphere.
(End of this chapter)