Chapter 1370 Past (1)
The third floor of Qianji Demon Tower is called "Mountain Palace". It is a mysterious and unpredictable mountain. There are many palaces and caves on the mountain, which belong to the Tianji Pavilion disciples. A place of sitting and inheritance.
Near the mountainside, at the end of a small stream, there is a cave. Inside is the cave where layman Yunhua sits.
Suddenly, outside the cave entrance, the dense branches and leaves of the forest parted to both sides, and a nine-tailed fox with light yellow fur walked out of the forest.
A pair of young men and women sit on the fox's back. The man has bright eyes and a tall figure, while the woman is charming and gentle as water.
The two of them, one behind the other, rode the nine-tailed fox and slowly arrived in front of the cave.
"This is the place where Senior Yunhua is buried. Not long ago, I got a chance here, but after I came out, I was chased by Xuan Hui and Lin Fan." Liang Yan looked at Said the cave in front of him.
“Hmph, those two bastards, next time I encounter them, they will be unable to survive or die!”
A sharp look flashed in Wu Xin’s eyes, But the next moment, her face calmed down again, she looked around, and said softly: "Ignore those people now, your injury is serious, go into the cave to heal."
"Yes."< br>
Liang Yan nodded, got off the nine-tailed fox, and walked into the cave with Wu Xin's help.
Since all the trap puppets along the way had been destroyed by Xuan Hui, the two of them reached the deepest part of the cave without any hindrance, which was the secret room where the portrait of layman Yunhua hung.
This is also the entrance to the place of inheritance.
Liang Yan received the inheritance from layman Yunhua, so he naturally knew how to enter. He raised his hand and patted the Taixu gourd on his waist, and the red crow flew out immediately.
"Hongwu, open the space channel for me."
"Yes!"
Hongwu did not hesitate, a white jade glow shot out of his eyes, falling on the portrait of layman Yunhua, and soon a colorful futon flew out.
“Let’s go!”
Liang Yan and Wu Xin stepped on the colorful futon together. The power of the surrounding space circulated rapidly, and it didn’t take long for them to be teleported outside the thatched cottage of layman Yunhua. .
"Is this the cave of the senior Tianji Pavilion you mentioned?" Wu Xin looked around curiously.
"Yes, this place is isolated from the outside world. For so many years, Wuya Shenjun has not been able to break into this place. It is safe enough for us to stay here."
Liang Yan nodded, walked into the thatched cottage, and Sitting cross-legged on a futon, he began to perform exercises to repair the injuries in his body.
As for Wuxin, he also sat cross-legged behind Liang Yan, formed a seal with his hands, and continuously transferred his spiritual power into Liang Yan's body to heal his injuries.
The two of them sat cross-legged in the thatched cottage without any conversation.
It was not until two days later that Liang Yan finished his work and slowly opened his eyes.
Due to the existence of the essence and blood of the "Immortal Dragon", his body's recovery ability far exceeds that of monks of the same level.
Although Wuya Shenjun's methods were powerful, Liang Yan was not attacked by him sneakily, but took the initiative to fight against him.
He first used his four sword pills to cut off most of the power of the supernatural power, and then activated the "Empty Phase of All Dharmas" in "Eight Divisions of Evolution" to protect the vital points of his body with Buddhist golden light. Only then did he receive Wuya Shenjun's blow forcefully.
In fact, when Wuya Shenjun's attack came in front of Liang Yan, its power was already less than 30% of what it was at the beginning, so Liang Yan would not be injured as seriously as Fang Ruhui, plus the existence of the essence and blood of the "Immortal Dragon" , and recovered quickly.
Now Liang Yan has recovered as before and his strength has returned to its peak.
He was in good spirits and was about to speak when he suddenly felt a scent coming from behind him. Then, snow-white catkins passed through his waist and hugged him gently from behind.
"Unintentional."
Liang Yan's heart was surging and he couldn't help himself. But he had thousands of words to say, but when he said them, there was only one sentence left:
"How have you been in these years?"
Wuxin did not answer, but hugged Liang Yan's waist from behind, and then leaned closer. The thatched cottage was quiet and tender as water.
After a long time, Wuxin was the first to break the silence.
Her hand drew circles on Liang Yan's chest, and a gentle voice came from behind: "I really didn't expect that in just over a hundred years, how did you become the palace of Bihai Palace in Wushuang City? Lord?”
“It’s hard to say.”
Liang Yan sighed, a look of reminiscence flashed in his eyes, and he slowly said: "After I left Nanchui, I encountered wind and waves on the Luohun Sea, so I deviated from the route and landed on the south coast of the Seven Stars Region."
In the quiet thatched cottage, Liang Yan's voice was calm.
He recounted his experiences over the years, including how he was hunted down by Huangshi Ancestor’s disciples; how he obtained the ancestral items from his old house; how he broke the elixir and rebuilt it to achieve the Nine-turn Hunyuan Immortal Golden elixir; how he got involved The sage's game, absorbing the luck of the eight great sects with the ultimate Dao foundation; how did he end up here because of jealousy?
As for Wu Xin, he did not hide most things and chose to tell the truth. Only the secret of "The Immortal Dragon" was not disclosed.
It’s not that Liang Yan can’t trust the other party, but that the matter is very important. Xuanyuan Potian lost the essence and blood of the “Immortal Dragon”, so he must have been investigating the matter carefully these years.
The saint's methods are difficult to fathom. As a living dead, Liang Yan is not afraid of calculations, but he has no intention of being different. If she were to know this, it would only bring endless danger to her.
When Liang Yan recalled the past hundred years, Wu Xin's expression kept changing.
When she heard that Liang Yan had just arrived at Antarctic Fairy Continent, he was being chased by Huangshi Ancestor's disciples and was cornered, a look of indignation flashed across her face. She wished she could catch Huangshi Ancestor and kick and punch him personally. , venting his anger for Liang Yan.
When she heard that Liang Yan had rebuilt the Broken Pill and achieved the Nine-turn Hunyuan Immortal Golden Pill that had been rare for tens of thousands of years, she showed a proud and proud expression on her face again. That feeling was like It was like she had developed some kind of peerless magical power on her own, and she was overjoyed. When she heard that Liang Yan was a blessing in disguise, he was restrained by the weird old monk in yellow. Later, when Ye Mubai told him that he was not going to die soon, worry and distress appeared on his face again, and his slender plain hands were gentle. He touched Liang Yan's chest, as if wanting to see if the restriction was still in his body.
Hearing until the end, Liang Yan also entered the Thousand Magic Tower because of "Heavenly Jealousy" and reunited with him, Wu Xin's face gradually calmed down.
Liang Yan turned around, the two of them hugged each other, Wu Xin leaned on his chest, and said softly: "Sure enough, things in the world are unpredictable and unpredictable. This is the path of cultivation! If you don't have enough strength, you can't control yourself. Destiny will eventually become someone else’s pawn. The road to success is slow, and you and I should encourage each other.”
"Not bad!"
Liang Yan was convinced by Wu Xin's words.
After being silent for a while, Liang Yan asked again: "Now that I have finished talking about my experience, it is time to talk about yours. When did you leave Nanchui? How did you become the Holy Son of Tianmo Mountain? ? Also, when the ten geniuses gathered in Suixu Mountain before, "Why don't you send a message to tell me your identity?"
"My matter is even more complicated."
Wuxin sat up from Liang Yan's arms and stroked his arms. Twisting her hair, her blurred eyes gradually became clear.
"If we want to explain all this clearly, we have to start with my life experience. When we were in the underworld, you and I entered Lu Beiyou's chess game together. I believe you have also seen part of my past. I come from the True Demon Clan. The Yu Clan, my father is the Demon Lord of the Yu Clan.”
“Although the Demon Clan. Although there are constant battles with the human race, since the demon lord disappeared, the demon race has also been divided. There are hundreds of large and small races. Some of these races are strong, some are weak, and they are constantly attacking each other. And we. The Yu Clan is one of them."
"The Yu Clan will not devour. Other creatures, we have our own way of cultivation, and we have always been at peace with the surroundings. Until one day, there was a rebellion within the Yu clan, and my father was betrayed by the most trusted person. The traitor not only introduced the foreign army into the city, but also united several people. They killed my father together. From then on, the Yu people were ruled by foreigners, and everyone was like livestock, without any freedom and dignity, and became a tool for the upper class demons to practice and have fun."
Wuxin seemed to be thinking of this when he said this. The last thing he wanted to think about was the past, and there was a trace of sadness in the depths of his eyes.
Liang Yan didn't interrupt, just held Wu Xin's catkins and listened quietly to her past.
"Before my father died, he tried his best to let some of his tribe members escape, and I was one of them. Since then, I have been running around, secretly contacting my father's old tribe, in an attempt to restore the country, but unfortunately with little success."
“Eventually, I realized that there is no force With great combat power, only some low-level demons can never stand up. It is better to seek help from others than to seek help from yourself. Only when my own strength is strong enough can I lead my compatriots from the Yu clan to restore the country."
< br>“But the entire Yu clan has become a foreign clan As a prisoner of his subordinates, I am also wanted. It is difficult to move forward within the territory of the Demon Clan. It is impossible to compete for resources and increase our strength, so I set my sights on the human continent."
Liang. After hearing this, Yan finally understood why Wu Xin came. He arrived at the Human Continent, but he was still puzzled and couldn't help but ask: "The Human Continent is vast and has countless opportunities. Why would you go to a small place like Nanchui?"
"This starts from A legend from our Yu clan is told.”
Wuxin sighed and said slowly: "It is said that a long time ago, our Yu clan was one of the most powerful races. At that time, there was a sacred weapon in the clan, which was passed down from generation to generation to protect our clan's prosperity. But later, This sacred artifact was stolen by a clan member whose strength was unfathomable and equivalent to the cultivation of a human saint. In order to recover the sacred artifact, the Demon Lord at that time sent several close generals to capture this person. recover "Sacred Artifact."
"But the tribesman who stole the Holy Artifact was very cunning. He knew that the Demon Lord was angry and would most likely flee, so he did not choose to stay in the Demon Clan's territory. Instead, he crossed the sea and crossed the sea secretly. After crossing the border between humans and demons, we came to the human continent. "
"Because the matter involved the human race, it was impossible for the demon king at that time to send an army to pursue him, and the tribesmen did not want to be blamed for it. The war started with the human race, so most of them chose to evacuate. There was only one senior who had a rock-like heart and a firm will. He did not return with everyone, but sneaked into the human continent with two of his subordinates and continued to hunt for the thief. The traitor who took the holy weapon. "
"According to the records left by the clan, after the senior arrived on the human continent, he quickly traced the clues of the traitor. They caught up with the traitor and started a fierce battle."
"Although the senior was slightly stronger, the traitor did not fight him head-on, and managed to escape several times in the middle of the fight. During the great battle, the senior was still unable to kill the traitor and regain the sacred weapon. They just fought and walked together. After the two of them arrived at the Antarctic Fairy Continent, the clan completely lost contact with the senior."
"Later, the Yu Clan was destroyed, and the only way I thought of to restore the country was to find the lost sacred artifacts of our Yu Clan, help me practice and improve my strength, and then gather my father's old troops to fight back against the foreign tribes that oppressed us!"
"So you came to Antarctica?" Liang Yan asked softly.
"Yes."
Wuxin nodded and said: "My father once had an old relationship with a demon king. Although the demon king could not help me restore my country, he could promise me a On condition, he promised to help me escape from the demon clan and sneak into the human continent. With this person’s help, I successfully arrived at the Antarctic Fairy Continent.”
"After I came here, I started to search for the whereabouts of that senior according to the records in the ancient books of the clan and some special means. It didn't take long before I found clues. I don't know about that senior back then. For some reason, he was most likely seriously injured and went south to the sea to a small island in Nanchui.”
"It was also for this reason that I searched on the Nanchui Islands, and that's where I met you."
"I see."
Listening to Wu Xin's words, Thinking back to the fragmented fragments he saw in Lu Beiyou's chess game, Liang Yan felt as if he was personally there, experiencing the rise and fall of the Yu clan.
From the peak of a clan to its decline, from prosperity to the ruin of the country and family, from the noble royal family to the prisoners of foreign clans, from the princess who is dedicated to cultivation and ignorant of worldly affairs, to the ruthless and vicious person with thousands of people. The witch inside.
Liang Yan is both a spectator and a person involved, truly reviewing Wu Xin's past life.
He couldn't help but feel pity in his heart, and at the same time, he felt a surge of love.
After experiencing the Yixing Pavilion incident, Liang Yan originally resisted and even hated this feeling, but Wu Xin was like gentle spring water, melting the ice in his heart, and they touched the softest place.
“During the chess game at that time, many scenes were fragmented and passed by in a flash. After listening to your story today, I realized that you were still carrying such a heavy burden.”
Liang Yan Her voice was very soft. He could imagine Wuxin's helplessness when everyone was betrayed and separated from her relatives, and he could also imagine the intrigues and intrigues she had encountered over the years.
The clan members were imprisoned, their families were destroyed, and they were wanted since a long time ago. If he didn’t have a hard heart and ruthless means, Wu Xin might have died hundreds of times.
Wu Xin Maybe it was because of this that she named herself "Wuxin".
But even so, this foreign woman still has her lovely side.
Her love and righteousness, her informality, her gentleness, her...
There are so many things that Liang Yan can think of, and everything has been deeply impressed on her. It's in his mind.
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