Chapter 570 Yang Family Sword Seal
Liang Yan turned to look at Ah-Dai and Hua Chong, and asked with some expectancy: "I wonder if you two know the art of finding dragons and tapping their acupoints?"
After hearing this, Ah-Dai just shook his head silently, while Hua Chong said with an embarrassed look: " Master, he is well versed in this art, but I was not good at studying at that time. I only wanted to work hard on the 'Shenhuo Body Training Technique' and did not learn this method at all."
"That's what I said. Come on, are we going to miss this treasure?" Liang Yan said with some reluctance.
The three of them looked at me and I looked at you, but they were all at a loss. They went to great lengths to enter the imperial mausoleum, all for the treasure inside.
Especially Ah-Dai and Liang Yan, they are now at the peak of the foundation-building stage. If they can get the legendary Dragon Yuan, they will most likely advance to the Juyuan Realm with it. How can they not be tempted?
The remnant soul of Yang Jian was staring at Liang Yan at this time. After a long time, he said: "Dare you ask this fellow Taoist, is he a sword cultivator?"
"Liang You are indeed a swordsman.”
After hearing this, Yang Jian’s face revealed. With a hint of joy, he said: "My remnant soul can't hold on much longer. When I'm dying, can you ask fellow Taoist for a favor?"
"What favor? Fellow Taoist Yang might as well tell me. If it's something Liang can do, , you can consider it," Liang Yan said noncommittally.
"Don't worry, Fellow Daoist Liang, I will never embarrass you, and if this matter is done, Fellow Daoist Liang will also benefit."
Yang Jian said, raised his hand and pointed at the center of his eyebrows, and saw a crystal clear The jade pendant slowly floated out from the center of his remnant eyebrows.
“Actually, Yang is also a sword cultivator, and he was born in a family of sword cultivators in Baiyu City. This thing is an inheritance from our ancestors. If Fellow Daoist Liang can go to the Antarctic Immortal Continent in the future, he hopes to go to Baiyu City. Last time , pass this thing to my descendants."
After hearing this, Liang Yan did not reach out to pick it up. Instead, he shook his head and said: "Liang is just a foundation-building monk. If it is true as the senior said. , that sea of lost souls is gone If you have the strength of the golden elixir, you will not be able to pass through it. I don’t know what year or month it will take for Liang to be lucky enough to get out of this place, let alone deliver the jade pendant to the senior."
Yang Jian smiled slightly and said: "Fellow Daoist Liang. what You have to be humble. I think you have not been practicing for a long time, but you are able to achieve such achievements. In addition, you are full of swordsmanship. At your age, I am far from having such swordsmanship."
As he spoke, he sighed sadly: "If Fellow Taoist Liang is really unable to achieve the Golden Elixir in this life, then that is what our Yang family's destiny should be. We cannot blame others."
Liang Yan couldn't help but be curious and asked: "This jade pendant What's so magical about it? Your Yang family is so important.”
“Young Daoist Liang doesn’t know that this jade pendant contains the sword seal of our Yang family, and our Yang family’s sword skills can only be understood by matching this sword seal. Extremely. I was the most promising person in my family back then. Wang's sword cultivator, the clan leader made an exception and lent me the item for research. However, I was young and energetic at the time, and accidentally fell into Liu Hongcheng's trap, causing my body to die and my family's treasure to be buried by me."
< br>Speaking of this, Yang Jian sighed again Angry, he said with a dejected expression: "The Yang family's sword seal has been covered in dust for thousands of years. I am really a sinner in the family! I can only hope that my little friend can return the sword seal for me and let Yang atone for his sins."
"It turns out. There is such a secret”
Liang Yan nodded slightly when he heard this, with a look of regret on his face. Although he felt a trace of compassion in his heart, he still didn't want to cause such trouble.
Yang Jian has also been alive for many years. As soon as he saw Liang Yan’s face, he knew that this man wanted to refuse, so he hurriedly said: "Fellow Daoist Liang, wait a moment to refuse. In fact, returning the sword seal this time is not a good thing for Daoist Liang." There are some benefits too."
"Oh? Tell me?" Liang Yan said noncommittally.
Yang Jian smiled slightly and said: "Actually, in addition to being a family of sword cultivators, our Yang family is also a famous sword-making family in Baiyu City. If I can return the sword seal for Yang, I will let you What do you think about choosing a flying sword from the family? "
"But you have been dead for thousands of years, how can you still make the decision and let the Yang family give you a sword?" Liang Yan said with some disbelief.
"A flying sword is nothing compared to the sword seal passed down from our ancestors!" Yang Jian said in a hurry: "Without the sword seal, it would be impossible for our Yang family to practice the sword skills to the top. Those Yang family's Future generations, no matter how stupid they are, will never be unable to make this choice." "And I. I will write a letter inside the jade pendant and tell them clearly the whole story. Don’t worry, Fellow Daoist Liang, our Yang family is true to our word and will never do anything treacherous!”
< br>Yang Jian was afraid that he would refuse, so he almost finished his words in one breath.
After hearing this, Liang Yan pondered for a moment, and finally nodded and said: "Okay, I will run some errands for you. But we have a word in advance. If Liang is not strong enough, he will never take the risk. To the Antarctic Fairy Continent”
"That's natural!" Yang Jian's face showed joy. After handing the jade pendant to Liang Yan, he raised his hand to him and said, "Yang would like to wish fellow Taoist in advance that he will condense the golden elixir as soon as possible and ride the wind." , soaring thousands of miles! ”
Liang Yan smiled slightly and returned the greeting with his hands in hand: "Thank you for your good wishes from Senior Yang!"
It seemed that Yang Jian had no regrets anymore. He reached out and patted the tall remnant soul next to him and said softly: "Luo Brother, I’m done with this life, and I hope I won’t believe in the words of villains in the next life.”
After hearing this, Luo Tang’s remnant soul trembled visibly, and his eyes gradually became clear.
He turned his head with difficulty and glanced at Yang Jian.
“It’s time to hit the road”
The two looked at each other and smiled, and then gradually disappeared in a gust of breeze.
Liang Yan watched the two people's souls dissipate, and felt sad in his heart. He lowered his head and looked at the jade pendant in his hand, only to see the top There are many patterns and full of spirit.
But there is no sword intention at all.
"Maybe it takes the Yang family's unique secret method to get the sword seal in the jade pendant."
Liang Yan didn't care, he wrapped the jade pendant and threw it into himself in the storage bag.
Although he was a little curious in his heart, after all, this thing was someone else's family heirloom. Yang Jian entrusted it to him before his death, so he couldn't keep it as his own.
Besides, if it is true as Yang Jian said, this thing must be understood together with the Yang Family Sword Art, then there is no use for him to just want this sword seal.
The most important thing right now is to find a way to enter the land of dragon veins. After all, if there is really dragon essence here, then their success rate in attacking the Juyuan realm will be greatly increased!
"You two, is there any way you can find the real dragon's lair?" Liang Yan asked while looking around.
"What can we do?" Hua Chong spread his hands and said helplessly: "If you get close, you can't hit, and it's impossible to point out the acupoints. It's a dead end here."
"Maybe not!"
At this time, Ah-Dai said slowly.
(End of this chapter)