Chapter 757 Entering the Abyss
After hearing this, Liang Yan showed a hint of joy on his face and immediately asked: "Senior, what can you do? I would like to hear the details.".
Fang Liren nodded and said: "Senior Yinglong turned himself into a sword formation and suppressed Gui Si here for thousands of years. Although the seal has been broken now, the sword formation is still there, Gui Si thought To get out of trouble completely, we have to break the sword formation. I have a piece of the City Lord's Talisman, which can be used to strengthen the sword formation."
"Senior, why didn't you use it earlier?" Yan asked with a puzzled look on his face.
"Little brother, I don't know." Fang Liren said with a bitter smile: "The sword formation is located in the passage between the Yin and Yang realms. It is filled with death energy. With our cultivation level, we really can't last long."
"What!" Liang Yan's expression changed slightly and he said, "Senior, what do you mean, this City Lord Talisman must be placed under the abyss, within the passage between Yin and Yang?"
"That's right." Fang Liren nodded and said: "Actually, we didn't consider this method at all before. City Lord Talisman I’m not planning to use it here, but after seeing what my little brother can do, I can give it a try now!”
Liang Yan understood immediately that Fang Liren wanted him to risk going deep into the abyss. Place this City Lord's Mansion Festival in the sword formation to strengthen the power of the sword formation.
After all, among all the people present, he was the only one who was not disturbed by the death energy.
Liang Yan frowned slightly. At this moment, everyone's lives were hanging by a thread, and there was no way out. If he doesn't go down to this abyss and stays here waiting for the Ghost Division to break the seal, he will die sooner or later, so he might as well give it a try.
"Junior is willing to take this trip, but when the abyss erupted just now, I was nearby, and I found that in addition to the death energy, there was also a storm and turbulence composed of the cold air of the Nine Netherworlds in the abyss. With the junior's Ju Yuan If the level of cultivation goes down, I am afraid that it will be crushed to pieces before it reaches the passage between Yin and Yang."
Liang Yan then pointed to the abyss underground and asked, "I wonder what the two seniors can do. Is there any magic weapon that can Is it enough to protect you from the erosion of these storms?"
"This"
Fang Li and Buwen Jushi looked at each other and said with a slight embarrassment on their faces: "A certain family's magic weapon. Even with magical powers, they can't resist the storm and turbulence flowing out from under the Nine Netherworld."
Buwen Jushi simply shook his head and said, "I'm good at killing people, but I'm not good at this."
Liang Yan couldn't help but feel cold after hearing the two people's replies. However, at this moment, a woman's voice came from behind and said lightly:
"I'm pretty good at dealing with this kind of thing. "
Liang Yan's heart moved. He turned around and saw a graceful and beautiful woman looking towards him.
This person is the witch Wu Xin!
Although she is still tied up in the stone pillar of the Blood River at this moment, her hair is disheveled and her body is covered in blood. But his face was calm and his eyes were bright, not at all like the previous state where he was seriously injured and captured.
"You, you are not." Liang Yan had a look of surprise on his face.
However, before he could finish his words, Wu Xin smiled and said: "More than thirty Jindan monks were staring at me just now. If I didn't use some tricks, I would have been beaten to death long ago."
"It's the demon's resurrecting technique, similar to the Taoist Turtle Breathing Technique." Fang Liren suddenly said.
"Do you want to talk too much?" Wuxin glared at Fang Liren, then turned to look at Liang Yan, and said with a smile: "Good brother, why don't you come and untie your sister? I will send you down!" "
The witch is still the same witch, and she still doesn't forget to joke with him at this moment. However, Liang Yan has already adapted to this journey and is no longer as embarrassed as before.
There was still an unfinished deal between him and Wu Xin, but he didn't mind rescuing her at this moment.
Liang Yan did not hesitate, he raised his hand and performed a sword technique. The Purple Thunder Tianyin Sword rushed out and chopped the chains on the stone pillar into pieces with just one sword strike.
Without the restraints of these chains, Wuxin's aura began to recover quickly, and it took only half a cup of tea to return to the late stage of Jindan. "Sure enough, my brother is still considerate, and my sister's love for you is not in vain!" Wuxin smiled, jumped up from the blood river, and was at Liang Yan's side in the blink of an eye.
Liang Yan coughed lightly, ignored the ambiguous atmosphere of the witch, and just cupped his hands and said: "Senior just said that it can send juniors into the passage between Yin and Yang. Are you serious? ”
"That's natural!" Wuxin put his arm around Liang Yan, rested his head on his shoulder, and said with a smile: "You are someone who wants to do big things, save the people of Nanchui, how can I not help you, sister?"< br>
The fragrant wind came towards him, and Liang Yan's face looked a little embarrassed. He just wanted to take a few steps back, but was unexpectedly hugged tighter by the witch.
“Don’t move!” Wu Xin leaned in his ear and whispered: “Sister, I am very afraid of these deaths. If you leave my sister, I will send you down with my life.”
The corners of Liang Yan's mouth twitched, and he took a step back again.
"Haha, things are unpredictable, and fate plays tricks on people. I didn't expect that a certain family would one day join forces with people from the demon clan!" Fang Liren laughed, stretched out his hand and took out a square, A jade seal with countless runes carved on it.
"Is this the City Lord's Talisman Festival?"
Liang Yan glanced at it curiously. With just this glance, he seemed to see golden drums flying to the sky, thousands of troops and horses, and a cold and murderous feeling rushed directly above his head. He couldn't help but feel excited.
“Come back to your senses!”
Fang Liren shouted loudly, pulling Liang Yan back from the battlefield.
At this time, Liang Yan was already sweating profusely, with a look of surprise on his face.
"Little brother, the city lord is cultivating the Confucian hegemony lineage. This talisman contains murderous intent. You must not look closely at the runes on it." Fang Liren explained solemnly.
"Got it."
Liang Yan nodded, calmed down, then stepped forward, reached out and took the talisman from Fang Liren.
"Little brother, the lives of thousands of mortals in Nanchui are now entrusted to you!" Fang Liren looked solemn and saluted him with clasped fists.
Liang Yan also clasped his fists and returned the salute: "Senior, there is no need to say more, for the sake of the common people, and for yourself. This kid must do his best when he goes there!"
"Hehe, you are all great heroes and heroes. But I am just a little girl. I just want to go to Jiuyou with your husband." Wu Xinqiao smiled sweetly, stretched out his hand to hold Liang Yan's arm, and whispered in his ear Said: "Brother stinky, you have to hold on tight!"
As soon as the witch finished speaking, a stream of purple flowers flowed through her body, and within a moment, this stream of purple flowers also flowed into Liang Yan's body.
Under the surprised gazes of Fang Liren and Master Buwen, their bodies gradually began to atomize, and finally turned into a cloud of purple smoke.
This purple smoke turned slightly in mid-air, and then plunged into the underground abyss.
“Which demon clan’s magical power is this?”
Fang Liren looked at his old friend in surprise, but when he saw the layman, he shook his head slightly, indicating that he didn't know.
(End of this chapter)