Chapter 925: Xuanshuang Sect
After hearing Sikong Sheng’s meaningless words, Liang Yan couldn’t help but reveal a strange look on his face.
He thought for a moment, and finally chose not to hide anything, and told Sikong Sheng truthfully: "Old Lord Sikong may have recognized the wrong person. I am not an immortal, but a cultivator from overseas. .”
“What?”
Sikong Sheng was slightly startled, with a trace of obvious disappointment in his eyes.
But the next moment, he looked at Liang Yan carefully and said with some surprise: "Your Excellency actually came from the sea. This is really strange. You must know that no one has landed on this coast for hundreds of years." ."
Liang Yan smiled slightly, cupped his hands and said, "May I ask Old Lord Sikong, is this the Antarctic Fairy Continent?"
"Not bad!"
Sikong Sheng nodded and said: "This is the west coast of Antarctic Fairy Continent."
When he said this, he paused for a moment and then said : "The Immortal has traveled thousands of miles and traveled across the ocean to come here. You must be a little tired, right? Why don't you come to my Cangliu country to rest for a few days, so that I can fulfill my friendship as a landlord."
After hearing this, Liang Yan only pondered for a moment before nodding in agreement.
He is new here and knows nothing about Antarctic Fairy Continent. With his cautious character, he will naturally not wander in. Since the leader of Cangliu Kingdom sincerely invited him, he could take the opportunity to ask him about the situation here.
Seeing him nodding in agreement, Sikong Sheng immediately ordered his men to lead Liang Yan into the valley with the most solemn etiquette. Everyone climbed up the steps and finally came to a magnificent grotto.
After the guests and guests were seated, Sikong Sheng clapped his hands. Immediately, servants presented him with delicacies, and graceful dancers entered the room to dance. Silk, bamboo, and wind music continued to play.
After a while, Sikong Sheng said with a smile on his face: "Thank you, Immortal, for helping me this time, otherwise my nephew would have been buried in the belly of a bird."
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Liang Yan smiled slightly, waved his hand and said, "It's just a small thing, no need to say thank you! But I don't know why my nephew went to hunt that strange bird alone?"
After hearing this, Si Kong Sheng sighed softly. He said in a tone: "I, a man from the Cangliu Kingdom, are born hunters, and have made a living by hunting for generations, but there are also things that scare me, and that is It's the 'Three-clawed Human Eagle'."
"What these monsters like most is to hunt the residents of Cangliu Country. Not long ago, my nephew's wife was taken away by a 'Three-clawed Human Eagle'. , and in the end there were no bones left. My nephew also became furious and secretly tracked the beast, vowing to complete his revenge on his own strength. The human eagle is extremely fierce. If the immortal had not helped me during this trip, I am afraid that my nephew would have been in trouble."
After hearing this, Liang Yan also admired this man in his heart. He thought about it. He also asked: "Why do I speak different languages with my nephew, but I can communicate normally with the old king Sikong?"
Si Kong Sheng drank down the wine glass in his hand and laughed loudly: "I don't know what the immortals know. The 'One Eye Clan' is a branch of the human race. In the early years, our ancestors moved to this barbaric land to avoid the disaster of war. Over time, we developed a language. Different. However, I have been studying various classics since I was a child, so it is not a problem for me to communicate with the immortals.”
"That's it!"
Liang Yan nodded lightly, drank the wine glass in his hand, and then asked: "Liang has just arrived here, and he doesn't know anything about the Antarctic Fairy Continent. He doesn't know that Mr. Sikong Can the Lord give me some advice? ”
< br>After hearing this, Sikong Sheng's face was slightly embarrassed, and he slowly said: "To be honest with the immortal, our 'One Eye Clan' is just a tribe of barbarians in the eyes of the real human race. The Antarctic Immortal Continent is vast, and we are waiting for it. After all, they are just mortals, living here for generations, What he has seen and heard is just the tip of the iceberg, and it may not be of much help to the Immortal."
"That's it." Liang Yan had a thoughtful look on his face, and after a long time, he spoke again. Asked: "Just now, Old King Sikong called me 'Xianshi' ', It seems that I have mistakenly admitted the person, but I don't know who this 'immortal history' is?" Sikong Sheng laughed and said: "Indeed, the old man mistook the immortal for being a member of the 'Xuanshuang Sect', and that's why he made a fuss. Joke.”
"Xuanshuang Sect?"
"Yes, our area falls under the jurisdiction of Xuanshuang Sect. Every three years, on the ninth day of September, they will send an immortal historian to our Cangliu Kingdom Come, recruit a few people as handyman disciples, this is also the greatest blessing for our Cangliu Kingdom," Sikong Sheng explained slowly.
"I see, does the old king know where Xuan Shuang Sect is and how far it is from here?" Liang Yan asked immediately.
After hearing this, Sikong Sheng smiled slightly and was about to answer when he heard a rush of footsteps outside the cave, and then a man from the Cangliu Kingdom rushed in and chirped in the hall. What are you wearing?
Sikong Sheng’s eyes lit up when he heard this, and he suddenly stood up from his seat.
He checked with the man again and saw a hint of joy on his face as he nodded repeatedly.
"Immortal Chief, we were just chatting. The Immortal History of Xuan Shuang Sect has already arrived. If you have any questions, why not ask them directly?" Sikong Sheng said with a smile.
"Oh?"
Liang Yan was also a little surprised. He raised his eyebrows and said, "It's a coincidence that this person from the Xuan Shuang Sect came. It's just that Liang is an outsider. It’s better to rush to meet them. I’d better wait until they recruit disciples. Go find them yourself."
After hearing this, Si Kong Sheng nodded in agreement and said: "What the Immortal said is very true, why not just rest here for a while until Xuan Shuang Sect recruits disciples. , I will come again to entertain the immortal.”
Xuanshuang Sect recruits handyman disciples every three years, which is the most important matter for their "Yimu Clan".
The residents of Cangliu Kingdom are all mortals. If you are lucky enough to join the Xuanshuang Sect, even if you are just a handyman disciple, you will have started the path of cultivation and seeking immortality.
So on the ninth day of September every three years, the whole country of Cangliu Kingdom is eagerly looking forward to it. They all hope that their children will have this immortal fate, be favored by the immortal history, and leap from the dragon gate.
On such an important occasion, Sikong Sheng naturally did not want anything to go wrong. Although Liang Yan had saved his nephew's life, Cangliu Country was under the jurisdiction of the Xuanshuang Sect. If he was Xuan Shuang Sect's Immortal Shi found out that he was so close to other monks and made them unhappy, so he regretted it.
Liang Yan's mind was so sharp that he naturally guessed what Sikong Sheng was thinking. He smiled and didn't say anything, but just cupped his hands and said: "Old Lord Sikong, just go about your business. Don't worry about Liang. I Just sip tea and wait here, waiting for the good news from the old king.”
"Okay, Immortal Liang, please use it slowly."
Sikong Sheng gave a slight salute, turned around and led a group of one-eyed men out of the cave, rushing towards the city gate at the entrance of the valley as vigorously as when they came. .
After they all walked away, Liang Yan smiled slightly, raised his hand and pinched a spell, and cast the "Yuanmu Dao" spell.
"Xuanshuang Sect's 'immortal history'? Let's see what it is like first, and then make the next step!"
Liang Yan thought to himself, and waited until his figure was completely After hiding, he also took steps and secretly followed Sikong Sheng and others
(End of this chapter)