Chapter 680 Taking the Sword
Tang Diexian was slightly startled when she heard this. She did not expect that Liang Yan would answer so firmly, let alone that he was already a disciple of Yungang Sect.
“The five major sects are different. It would be fine if you were a casual cultivator, but now you are a disciple of Yungang Sect, and I am the master of Yixing Pavilion. How can the two of us do this? There is a future." Tang Diexian looked at Liang Yan and said quietly.
"You are thinking too much. There are also marriages among the five sects, and our Yungang Sect and Yixing Pavilion have no feuds. What's more, my master Yu Xuanji and the sect leader Shan Hezai are both reasonable people. , I think they will never hinder us." Liang Yan thought for a while and then said slowly.
Tang Diexian snorted coldly after hearing this: "Your Majesty may not have any objections, but have you ever thought about it from my situation? As the contemporary master of Yixing Pavilion, originally I am limited to my own level and cannot convince others, and now I want to marry a disciple of the Yungang Sect. What will the elders and Taoist masters of the sect think of me? I am afraid that the moment this news is revealed, the sect will be in civil strife. Time!”
Liang Yan was stunned by her question. This matter was indeed a dead end. Although he was usually full of clever ideas, at this moment, he didn't know how to answer.
The two of them were silent for a long time, and suddenly they heard Tang Diexian sigh quietly: "It is the mission of our Tang family to revitalize Yixing Pavilion. Although I do not agree with what Aunt Tang did back then, she did it for Yi. Xingge will fight to the death, how can I live up to her dying expectations. Let’s keep the matter between us hidden for the time being, and wait until you figure it out in the future before making plans.”
When Tang Diexian said this, he didn’t dare to look at him, and stood up to himself , jumped out of the window, and turned into a white light and soared into the sky.
Liang Yan looked at Tang Diexian's retreating back, and the expression on his face changed again and again, from the initial confusion to anger, and then from anger to despair. A feeling of gain and loss lingered in his heart, making his eyes gradually lose sight.
The room that was originally warm was now empty, and he was the only one left.
Liang Yan sat blankly in the room for a moment, then gritted his teeth and thought secretly in his heart: "In the final analysis, my current cultivation level is not enough. If I can create a golden elixir, or even break through the mysterious entrance, I can achieve the legendary Tongxuan." The situation is such that even the five great sects can do nothing about it What about me?"
"When the time comes, I will marry Tang Diexian in person, and no one will dare to criticize me!"
Thinking of this, Liang Yan was originally anxious and agitated! His mood calmed down again.
He was originally an ascetic monk, and whenever he had a little spare time, he spent it on cultivation. This time was no exception. As he crossed his legs and entered meditation, the skills of the Dao Sword Sutra began to run in his body, and the green spiritual power came over again, starting a new round of practice.
The next morning, when Liang Yan slowly opened his eyes, there was already a sound of bells outside the door.
With a "squeak" sound, the door was pushed open from the outside, and a young girl with a slightly thin body but a very majestic chest walked in.
"Brother Liang!"
When Jin Yuye saw Liang Yan, he smiled sweetly and said: "Today is already the fifth day. The time when Uncle Zhou said to take the sword is Now, let’s go together?”
Liang Yan collected the exercises. , glanced at the girl in front of him, nodded and said: "Okay, let's go and see what happens to my fixed lightsaber."
He has been sensing with his heart these past few days and found the restriction he left on the flying sword. It didn't loosen up at all, which made Zhou Huan feel more relieved.
Liang Yan was not very interested, so the two exchanged a few words, then set off from their residence and headed east to Zhou Huan's house.
The two gatekeeper monks saw Jin Yuye before and invited them into the courtyard without saying a word.
The two walked through several corridors and saw Zhou Huan sitting alone in front of a pond, drinking tea and admiring flowers.
On the stone table in front of him, there was a wooden box, which looked ordinary and did not leak any spiritual power. However, Liang Yan had a sense of connection with the Dingguang Sword. At this moment, with just a thought, he realized that his flying sword was in this sword box!
"It seems that this sword box can maintain its spiritual power without leaking at all. It seems to be extraordinary!" Liang Yan thought to himself, then stepped forward with Jin Yuye, bowed his hands towards Zhou Huan and said in salute:< br>
"Junior Zhang Daniu, came here to pay homage to Senior Zhou!"
Jin Yuye also called out "Uncle Zhou!"
Zhou Huan maintained his tea-sipping mood He raised the spout to his mouth and took a sip; he turned his head and glanced at the two of them casually.
“You came quite early, what’s wrong? Are you afraid that I will take this guy’s flying sword for myself?”
"Uncle Zhou! What are you talking nonsense!"
Jin Yuye stamped his feet, took the initiative to walk behind Zhou Huan, squeezed his shoulders and said: "In my heart, Uncle Zhou has always been gentle and careful. How could a good person do such a greedy thing, right?"
The last "right" was a long sound, and Zhou Huan couldn't help but shake his head.
"It is said that girls are outward-facing, and it seems to be absolutely true! Okay, okay, your young man's flying sword is on the table, go and get it yourself."
Jin Yuye's face turned slightly red, but he still lowered his head and thanked her. At the same time, he looked at Liang Yan and then at the sword box on the table.
Liang Yan understood, clasped his fists at Zhou Huan, and walked to the stone table.
He took the sword box and opened the lid gently, and immediately a sharp aura hit his face. Even Liang Yan couldn't help but narrow his eyes slightly, with a hint of surprise flashing in his eyes. .
The fixed light sword at this time is no longer as mediocre and peaceful as before. Instead, it has a compelling aura, like a killer hidden in the moonlight, ready to deliver a fatal blow at any time.
“What a sword!”
Liang Yan couldn’t help but stroke the blade of the sword, feeling the resonance between the Dingguang Sword and himself. It was a joy of being reborn, like a monk cutting the marrow of the Book of Changes and reshaping his body. Shape the body.
"Sir, you are really good at making swords. I am afraid that not many people in Nanchui can match this sword-making skill!" Liang Yan praised sincerely.
"That's natural!" Zhou Huan snorted from his nostrils: "That means you are ignorant and don't ask around. When others meet me, Zhou Huan, they are all respectful and don't even dare to say anything. Say a few more words."
"Oh, no! Ordinary people can't see me, Zhou Huan. If this girl Yu'er hadn't brought you here, we wouldn't have been able to see you!" Zhou Huan added! .
Liang Yan nodded, and first cast a grateful look at Jin Yuye, which made the little girl feel happy. Then he raised his hand to Zhou Huan and said: "Senior, help me refine the sword. This matter can't be in vain. Please give me a price for how many spiritual stones I need."
After hearing this, Zhou Huan said again. A cold snort.
"Do you know how precious my 'Yellow Spiritual Liquid' is? It is even more precious than your 'Taibai Geng Gold'! Look at the 'Sealing Wood' used to build the sword box and all the materials spent during it. Including the cost of my sword refining, this is a huge price! Can you afford it?"
(End of this chapter)