Chapter 909 Worshiping the Mountain
Wen Yanhan is a third-generation disciple of the sect. He was a little uneasy when he heard this. After all, a monk in the Golden Core Realm suddenly appeared and pointed out the sect leader who wanted to visit them. Anyone would know it. Doubtful.
It’s just that the other party’s cultivation level is too high. Although Wen Yanhan looks young, he has been practicing Taoism for more than seventy years. He knows that he is like an ant in the eyes of the other party. I am afraid that he will not be able to deal with it well. If you say kill, just kill.
Liang Yan naturally saw the hesitation in her heart, and smiled gently at this time: "You don't need to be too nervous. If I want to be detrimental to your sect, I will never pay homage to the mountain in such an upright manner. Not to mention using secret techniques to control you, I'm following you secretly, and with your level of cultivation, there's no way I can detect Liang!"
After hearing his words, Wen Yanhan pondered for a long time, then nodded slightly, seeming a little nervous! Agreed with this statement.
Seeing her move, Liang Yan continued: "Liang came here this time because he actually has something to ask for, so he doesn't want to use those dirty tricks. He just wants to pay homage to the mountain and hope that the girl will guide me."
Wen Yanhan hesitated for a moment, then raised his hands and said: "Senior has great power. If it is something else, I will definitely know everything, but This matter is related to the safety of the sect. Can you wait for me to send a letter to the master master? As long as he agrees, I will take you to the sect immediately."
Liang Yan felt a little funny in his heart when he saw her being so cautious. The Qingyu Sword Sect is indeed low-key. Even though it is now opening its doors and recruiting disciples, its behavior is still the same as it was many years ago.
"No problem, you can send a message to the head of Guizong now. Liang will be waiting here." Liang Yan said nonchalantly.
Wen Yanhan breathed a sigh of relief when he agreed. He immediately took out a tortoise shell-shaped formation disk from his sleeve, raised his hand and played a few spells, and then it went straight into the tortoise shell. .
Liang Yan waited aside, and after only half a cup of tea, he saw a red light flashing from the turtle shell, hovering in the air, and then shot into Wen Yanhan's eyebrows.
“The master uncle agreed!”
Wen Yanhan’s face was happy, and she slightly cupped her hands in the direction of Liang Yan and said: “The master master invites you to come to the sect to talk about it. We will treat you as a distinguished guest.”
"Oh?"
Liang Yan's expression moved slightly, and he secretly thought in his heart: "Mu Jianhan agreed so simply, could he have guessed that I was the one who stole the 'Sword Guide Stone' back then? People?”
Although he thought so, he had no fear in his heart. He just smiled faintly and said, "Young lady will lead the way."
At this time, Ahu and Aaron had wisely sat on the same horse and put the other One was left to Liang Yan. From time to time, these two young boys who had not yet started turned their heads to take a peek, their eyes full of curiosity.
As for Wen Yanhan, while riding a horse to lead the way, she also intentionally or unintentionally asked him about his origins. However, Liang Yan was so knowledgeable now that he would not be deceived by her.
The four of them rode horses along the winding path. It took about half an hour to gradually enter a dense forest in the valley.
“We’re here!”
At this time, Wen Yanhan suddenly stopped his horse and stopped in front of a towering tree.
Liang Yan felt something in his heart. He looked up and saw that the giant tree had clear lines and dense leaves. The trunk was thirty feet high, but other than that, there was nothing special about it.
He had sneaked into the Qingyu Sword Sect back then and knew that the entrance to the sect was an ancient tree. However, the appearance and location of this tree were very different from what he remembered. No wonder he spent so much money on it. Haven't found it for so many days.
Just when Liang Yan was thinking secretly, the branches and leaves of the ancient tree suddenly started to sway. After a moment, a green light shot out from it, and then the entire trunk cracked in the middle, revealing a wide area inside the tree. canyon.
Liang Yan looked up and saw a wooden suspension bridge crossing the two ends of the canyon. There were ten figures walking over the suspension bridge. In just a moment, they walked out of the ancient tree and came. arrived in front of him.
The person at the front was wearing a moon-white robe, with long hair hanging back, a plum blossom between his eyebrows, and his eyes were a strange gray color, which looked extremely deep.
This man, whose whole body exudes an icy aura, is the current master of the Qingyu Sword Sect, Mu Jianhan.
Behind him, there were nine monks. Without exception, these nine people were all sword cultivators in the Juyuan Realm.
Liang Yan glanced hastily and recognized several acquaintances among them, such as Su Yue from "Shu Jian Tang", Wen Chuhua from "Su Jian Tang", Mu Jian from "Mu Jian Tang" Shaoqing, wait.
“Oh, what a big battle, it seems they want to give me a blow!”
Liang Yan thought to himself in his heart, but there was no strange expression on his face. Instead, he laughed loudly and said:
"Hahaha! How could Liang be so virtuous that he bothered Sect Master Mu and the leaders of the Nine Great Sword Halls? It’s really shameful to welcome them together!”
“ Fellow Taoist, why should you be so modest? As the saying goes, it is not a pleasure to have friends from far away? In our small and remote country, there are no more than three monks who can enter the golden elixir realm. Your great presence has made our Qingyu Sword Sect flourish. Naturally, we must treat him with the highest standards of etiquette." Mu Jianhan said with a smile.
"Easy to say, easy to say." Liang Yan laughed, and did not reveal their intentions. He just said lightly: "I have long heard that your sect established its sect with swordsmanship, but any Nanchui monk wants to practice swordsmanship. , the first thing that comes to mind is the Qingyu Sword Sect! Liang is not talented, but he also happens to enter Taoism with a sword! , I came here because I wanted to observe and learn the swordsmanship of your sect!"
As soon as he said this, the masters of the Nine Sword Halls frowned slightly. Although these words were reasonable! It was polite, but the implication was that he wanted to challenge the Qingyu Sword Sect and weigh their methods.
Unlike the heads of the Nine Great Sword Halls, Mu Jianhan didn't look strange at all at this time. He just smiled softly and said: "The so-called visitor is a guest. This swordsmanship competition is not in a hurry. Your Excellency has come from afar, so why not come to the sect first?" Let’s drink a cup of tea at the door and sit down to talk. , isn’t it beautiful?”
As the leader of a sect, he has never seen any stormy scenes. With these words, he has declined the discussion, but he has not offended the other party. , but it also contains a hint of goodwill.
Liang Yan naturally knew what he was thinking. He pondered for a while and then said with a smile: "That's fine, Liang is disturbing me!"
"Haha, fellow Taoist, please!"
Mu Jianhan stepped aside and made a "please" gesture. Liang Yan did not hesitate, dismounted and came to his side.
The two walked into the ancient trees and crossed the canyon along the suspension bridge, chatting and laughing all the way. However, the leaders of the nine sword halls around them were divided into two sides, surrounding them in the center.
The positions where these nine people are standing are vaguely related to the sword formation. Liang Yan has a delicate mind and is proficient in the formation. Moreover, he has also seen the "Qingfeng Sword Formation" back then, so he has naturally noticed it long ago.
If he did anything evil at this moment, these nine people would be able to form a sword formation immediately and surround him here. As for the two brothers Wen Yanhan and Along Ahu, they were now protected by Wen Chuhua, the leader of Sujiantang. They looked at Liang Yan with vigilance, as if he was a vicious and evil person.
Liang Yan suddenly felt funny in his heart. He couldn't help but touch his nose and thought to himself: "Am I such a hateful person?"
However, he did not reveal anyone's actions. He just pretended not to know and continued to chat and laugh with Mu Jianhan as they walked along the suspension bridge.
Everyone passed through the canyon and soon saw a magnificent blue palace. There was a plaque hanging on the door of the palace with the three characters "Aoki Palace" written on it.
Mu Jianhan introduced Liang Yan into the hall, and the heads of the Nine Sword Halls also filed in. Everyone took their seats, and after a while, a maid came in to serve tea.
Liang Yan picked up the tea cup and took a sip. Although it was bitter in the mouth, after swallowing it, there was a sweet smell lingering on the tip of his tongue. The most important thing was that there was a sweet smell in his lower abdomen. The burning hot air made the spiritual energy in his body replenish a little more.
“Good tea!” Liang Yan praised sincerely.
At this time, Mu Jianhan laughed and said: "This is the narcissus tea that is a specialty of our Qingyu Mountain. The narcissus tree blooms once every ten years and bears fruit once every hundred years. Without the narcissus fruit, this tea cannot be brewed."
“Hahaha, Sect Master Mu is so polite!”
< br>Liang Yan put down the tea cup in his hand with a smile, then changed the topic and said: "It's just that Liang traveled thousands of miles to come to Qingyu Mountain not just to drink a cup of tea."
" It’s finally here!” After hearing this, Mu Jianhan sighed secretly in his heart.
It is said that those who come are not good and those who are good will not come. He knew that this person came to the door specially and also pointed out that he must have a plan to compete with swords.
It's just that he has never been able to see the depth of this person, so he thought it would be best to use this gentle method to turn enemies into friends. If that didn't work, he had another layer of thoughts.
You must know that apart from swordsmanship, the Qingyu Sword Sect is most famous for its sword formation. Back then, Liang Yan disguised himself as Ding Yun and participated in the "Muren Lane" assessment to inspect his disciples. Proficiency in the sword formation and whether the coordination is tacit.
The "Greenwood Hall" they are currently in is extremely well-constructed and echoes the Yimu spiritual energy of the surrounding peaks. It is the most suitable location to activate the Zongzong Sword Formation "Qingfeng Nine Tribulations Formation".
The reason why Mu Jianhan brought Liang Yan here was because he had the idea of "If we can't reach an agreement, do it!" Seeing that he still insisted on competing with swords at this moment, he was secretly feeling really angry in his heart. .
However, Liang Yan seemed to be unaware of it, still with a faint smile, and said: "I have long heard that Guizong is famous for his swordsmanship, and all swordsmen of our generation are yearning for it. , Liang came here just to see what is so surprising about this powerful Qingyu Sword Sect!”
"Oh?"
Mu Jianhan also put down the teacup in his hand at this time, his expression gradually turned cold, and he said lightly: "How do you want to draw, please tell me."
"Hahaha, Liang is also a swordsman. We all use swords to make friends, so it won't hurt the harmony. Let's do this. I will sit still in this chair today. You guys Whether it’s a wheel battle or a fight together, as long as Liang’s butt can be lifted off the seat, then Liang is defeated!”
“You!”
As soon as he said this, everyone present was stunned! All the monks were in an uproar. Whether it was Su Yue, Wen Chuhua, or other leaders of the sword hall, they all stared angrily at this moment, feeling that their sect had been greatly insulted.
No matter how well-educated Mu Jianhan was, he couldn't help but get angry at this moment, and said coldly: "Your Excellency, you have such a crazy tone. We are all sword cultivators in the Golden Core Realm, but you don't take my entire sect seriously! "
"That's not true!"
Liang Yan laughed and said: "Liang Mou respects Guizong's swordsmanship, but the sword has no eyes, and Liang Mou doesn't want to hurt the harmony between the two parties. , can only decide this I wonder if Guizong dares to fight?"
"Why not!"
Among the nine sword halls, Guo Huai of "Chongjian Hall" has the most violent temper. At this moment, he directly slapped the table, stood up and shouted: "Although your Excellency is a Jindan monk, but you are so generous, don't blame us for not showing mercy! There is no need for the Zong leader to take action, the nine of us can handle it!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the masters of the Nine Great Sword Hall looked at each other, stood up almost at the same time, and each took a position in the hall.
Liang Yan glanced sideways and suddenly laughed loudly: "Is this your sect's 'Qingfeng Nine Tribulation Formation'? With Qingfeng as the foundation and the main hall as the center, the sword turns nine tribulations and returns to the origin without limit. ! Okay, okay, it really deserves its reputation! If you ask me to get off the chair today, Liang will leave without saying a word!"
Everyone couldn't help but hear the first half of his sentence, which revealed the mystery of his sword formation in just a few words! I was slightly shocked. But after hearing the second half of his sentence, their faces turned pale again.
“Hmph, senior has said what he said, and it’s hard to keep track of it. I hope you won’t break your promise when the time comes!”
Su Yue, the leader of Shujian Hall, snorted coldly and took the lead in attacking. He was alone. Making a hand seal, a mottled rusty sword rose into the air from behind and headed straight for Liang Yan's position.
At the same time, the other eight leaders also took action at the same time. Eight flying swords of different shapes came from different directions. Liang Yan looked at it intently and saw that each flying sword carried the power of the surrounding green mountains, as if it were heaven and earth. The general trend swept in from all directions, and finally fell on him alone.
“This ‘Qingfeng Nine Tribulations Formation’ is indeed somewhat mysterious.”
Liang Yan nodded secretly, but his expression did not change much. He just raised his right hand and moved forward slightly.
Following this point, there was a faint sound of thunder all around, and everyone was startled. Looking at it at the same time, they saw a purple sword energy bursting out in the air, majestic, like thunder, heading straight towards The leader of Shujian Hall, Su Yue, is gone!
Su Yue, who was in the formation, couldn't help being shocked when he saw this finger pointing towards him.
This "Qingfeng Nine Tribulations Formation" is based on the number of three and three, that is, there are three people as the eyes of the formation, who are responsible for the attack; the remaining six are responsible for the defense and are responsible for supporting from the side.
In this formation, he, Tong Dawei of Lingjian Hall, and Mu Shaoqing of Mujian Hall were the formation eyes, and among the three of them, his cultivation level was slightly weaker, and he did not expect that the person opposite would glance at him. He saw the clues and actually took the lead in attacking himself.
(End of this chapter)