Liang Yan's intuition told him that the place in front of him was extraordinary, even more important than the previous ancestral temple.
However, the memory retained in the wooden sign is incomplete, and there is no information about this place at all, so that Liang Yan has no idea where this place is.
Judging from the formation at the entrance of the valley, even with Qingshan's identity, I'm afraid he won't be able to get in, and it will easily arouse suspicion.
Liang Yan looked thoughtful.
"Although Meng Cunzhen's spell is strange, after all, it has not yet been revealed. If I go in, this person should not be able to find it. It's just that the layer of restrictions behind him is somewhat special. If he breaks in rashly, , I’m afraid my whereabouts will be revealed.”
Thinking of this, Liang Yan narrowed his eyes and carefully observed the layer of restrictions in the valley.
After a moment, a light suddenly flashed in his eyes.
"No. There is a flaw in this restriction!"
The restriction in the valley contains powerful water spiritual power. It should have been perfect, but in a corner in the southwest, there seems to be a Hairline cracks.
This crack is almost undetectable. Even Lu Qinghe’s chief disciple Meng Cunzhen didn’t notice it. If Liang Yan hadn’t secretly operated the “Bodhi Mirror”, he would have missed this detail.
Looking at this tiny crack, Liang Yan quickly came to a conclusion:
"Someone got in first!"
This discovery really surprised him.
I didn't expect that Wuzhuang Mountain would be so restless during the long night. First, Grandma Tianchi and Gui Wuqi tried to steal the "Xuanshui Fairy Wood", and now someone has sneaked into the valley secretly.
What is this person’s purpose? Could it be related to the seal I'm looking for? Will it affect his actions?
Liang Yan frowned slightly, his face a little gloomy.
The next moment, he raised his hand to cast a spell, and his figure gradually disappeared, turning into a stream of transparent blue smoke, flying towards the mouth of the valley.
Needless to mention those disciples in the golden elixir realm, it was impossible for them to discover Liang Yan's existence, but Meng Cunzhen, who was guarding the entrance of the valley, suddenly seemed to feel something. He opened his eyes from trance and looked up at the sky. .
The "Tianhe Drunken Gourd" on his waist kept vibrating, and suddenly rushed into the air, spurting out three different streams of spiritual water, washing freely at high altitudes, as if trying to find something.
However, after a long time, the surroundings were always quiet and nothing unusual.
"Strange, is there something wrong with my 'Linglong Heart'? There was indeed something unusual just now."
Meng Cunzhen looked confused, stood up, and carefully inspected the area around the mouth of the valley.
After walking around in a circle, he still found nothing. He finally shook his head and returned to the original position to sit cross-legged and meditate, and re-entered the state of meditation.
At this moment. , the green smoke transformed by Liang Yan has entered the valley.
“This guy has some skills.”
Liang Yan looked back at Meng Cunzhen and felt a little emotional.
It’s not that this person is very strong, but that his spells are very special.
He seems to be able to connect his soul with the formation restrictions. He didn't notice Liang Yan's aura just now, but the moment Liang Yan approached the valley restrictions, a trace of abnormality was transmitted to him through the restrictions. His spiritual consciousness was gone, which aroused this person's suspicion.
Fortunately, Liang Yan was very cautious and did not look down on Meng Cunzhen because of his cultivation level, otherwise this meeting might have revealed his flaws.
However, Meng Cunzhen and others are only the first line of defense.
After entering the valley, the next thing you have to face is a layer of barrier arranged by Lu Qinghe himself.
This layer of enchantment contains the law of water, and the spiritual power is unpredictable and elusive.
Unless he is also proficient in the law of water, or his magical power is much higher than that of Lu Qinghe, it will be impossible to crack it without anyone noticing.
Liang Yan thought he couldn't do it.
He can crack it with force, but that will definitely alarm Meng Cunzhen outside the valley, and will also make Lu Qinghe feel something.
Thinking of this, Liang Yan did not break the barrier, but let himself continue to remain in the state of green smoke and float to the southwest corner of the barrier.
There, there is a tiny crack.
Liang Yan appeared, stopped in front of the crack, and observed carefully for a moment, and gradually came to a conclusion in his heart: that is, the monk who sneaked in also practiced the law of water.
And the power of the laws this person masters is not low, and he can even compete with Lu Qinghe!
“There is such a master!”
Liang Yan's face was solemn, and when he recalled the twelve Huajie Ancestors he had seen during the day, it seemed that no one except Gui Wuqi, who forgot to return to the city, had ever used the law of water.
As for Gui Wuji, I just saw Zheng and Grandma Tianchi fighting inextricably in the ancestral hall of the ancestors, and there was no way they could separate themselves.
Then the question is, who is this monk who entered the valley first?
Liang Yan frowned slightly, his thoughts racing rapidly.
“Wuzhuang Mountain has a sky-reaching eye, and monks below the sub-sage have no way to hide. Apart from the twelve tribulation monks who have eaten the ‘Linglong Fortune Fruit’, the only ones who dare to walk here are probably the only ones who dare to walk here. Xiong and I are in love. And among the twelve transformation tribulations, only Gui Wuqi practiced the law of water, but it is impossible for him to appear here now"
When Liang Yan thought of this, his heart suddenly moved, and he secretly thought:
"Could it be that this person is related to Luo Qing? Besides Xiong Ba and I, Luo Qing has other arrangements?"
This is the only explanation he can think of.
Luo Qing's stance is somewhat intriguing, and Liang Yan still can't see through his purpose. Recalling that when he was in Xuanyuan Territory, the Gou Qi and Ying Si he asked him to kill were both members of the Tianxie Pavilion.
As a pavilion master, asking outsiders to kill members of his own pavilion is simply unbelievable!
But if you think about it from another angle, although Luo Qing is the master of Tianxie Pavilion on the surface, he cannot actually control this organization. There are more powerful monks above him, so it may make sense
In other words, Tianxie Pavilion may be a tool of some people, and Luo Qing is not a single-handed person in the organization. Is it possible that he is a person who acts in disguise?
When Liang Yan thought of this, he vaguely felt that he had connected many clues, but there were still some key things missing, and he could not draw a conclusion yet.
Shaked his head and put these thoughts aside for the time being.
Liang Yan knew that there was not much time left for him.
Lu Qinghe's side should have discovered Grandma Tianchi and Gui Wuqi. The three of them may fight each other, or they may not. After the matter over there is settled, no one will be able to attract Lu Qinghe's attention for him.
"Forget it, whether you are someone sent by Luo Qing or not, I have to go in and have a look."
Thinking of this, Liang Yan stretched out his right hand, and a dark vortex emerged in his palm.
The pure darkness spread out and quickly penetrated into the cracks in the barrier. Under the corrosion of this layer of darkness, the cracks gradually expanded, and finally a medium-sized passage appeared.
Liang Yan did not hesitate, his figure turned into smoke again, and got in from this passage.
Soon, he passed through the barrier of Lu Qinghe. With a thought, the darkness behind him gradually disappeared, and the enlarged passage quickly closed and returned to a crack.
He continued to maintain the state of green smoke, flying forward silently, and soon entered the interior of the valley. The space here is not large, but various rare treasures are planted. There is a mountain spring in the innermost part. The spring water is very strange. It floats in mid-air and looks like it is alive and slowly squirming.
Liang Yan's eyes were quickly attracted.
It’s not because of these strange springs, but because there is a figure in black robe standing next to the mountain spring.
This man's whole body was covered by a large black robe, and his head was hidden in a hood. Not a trace of breath leaked from his body. If you didn't see him standing there with your own eyes, you wouldn't be able to notice his existence at all.
Seeing this person also confirmed Liang Yan’s previous suspicion.
"Sure enough, who is he? He can actually break through Lu Qinghe's defensive barrier."
Liang Yan pondered for a moment, and the green smoke drifted to a corner in the valley.
He doesn’t want to alert others yet, because the appearance of this person is very strange. The seal he is looking for should be in that spring. If the man in black robe appears here, could it be related to the seal of Tianji Pavilion? Related?
Liang Yan planned to wait and see what happened to see what this person's purpose was.
Thinking like this, the green smoke slowly fell, hiding in a dark corner.
Looking attentively, I saw the man in black robe making secrets with one hand and drawing talisman in the air with the other hand.
Mysterious runes appeared out of thin air like bamboo shoots after a rain. As the black-robed man continued to play magic spells, these runes flew into the mountain spring one after another, and finally disappeared after being washed away by the spring water. Without a trace.
“Is he placing a curse on the spring?”
Liang Yan was keenly aware that what the man in black robe used seemed to be a strange spell.
This kind of spell is difficult to detect, but it lurks in the dark. Once the caster activates the spell, the hidden dangers of the spell will burst out, thereby achieving a series of murders, mind control, self-destruction, etc. Purpose.
There was once a group of monks who specialized in spells and were known as the "Witchmen".
Although the "Witch Sect" has strong fighting skills, the road to becoming a saint is extremely difficult. Later, like the sword cultivator, it declined. Except for a few "great witches" in ancient times, there has never been a strong saint. or.
Today, "Witchmen" are almost extinct, but I didn't expect to encounter one here.
"Why did he put a curse on the spring water here? Is it Luo Qing's order? Or..."
Liang Yan was thinking, but the man in black robe suddenly stopped casting the spell, turned around, and put his hand in the hood. His eyes showed a vigilant look.
Because the black robe obscured his consciousness and the hood seemed to be made of special materials, Liang Yan couldn't see his face clearly at all, and could only see a pair of eyes shining with cold light.
"Since you are here, why do you need to hide your head and show your tail?"
A hoarse and indistinguishable voice came from the hood, as if bones were rubbing against each other, making people feel numb.
Liang Yan was shocked when he heard this.
"Has he discovered this?"
I was running the Tianji Pearl, completely hiding my aura. He also used magic techniques to transform his body into a state of green smoke, colorless and formless, floating in the dark corner.
This level of camouflage is probably not easy for even Ya Sheng Canglong to detect.
But the person in front of you saw through it?
Liang Yan became more vigilant and alert. He did not act rashly and still hid in the shadows.
But the man in black robe was unwilling to give up, his eyes swept over and over in the valley, and suddenly a cold light burst out, looking straight at Liang Yan's hiding place.
“Hmph, since fellow Taoist refuses to show up, then I’m the only one here to invite you!”
Before he finished speaking, a cold light came through the sky, and it arrived in just a moment. In front of Liang Yan.
“He really saw through it!”
Liang Yan was shocked and hurriedly ran the magic formula. The green smoke quickly condensed and turned into a light gray mist.
The gray mist rose into the sky and dodged the first round of the cold light's attack, but the cold light did not dissipate. It changed direction in mid-air and pursued it relentlessly.
Liang Yan was shrouded in gray fog at this time and did not reveal his identity.
He was in mid-air, and when he looked back, he saw a crystal clear trident in the cold light. The whole body was made of white jade, and the end exuded an icy chill.
Seeing the trident chasing after him, Liang Yan didn't panic and used all his magic power to shoot forward.
The gray mist rolled, and a big hand stretched out from the mist, grabbed the galloping trident, and dragged it into the gray mist.
The next moment, the "Lightless Sutra" was in operation, and pure darkness spread out, forming a black hole, which quickly swallowed up this magic weapon.
The whole process only lasted a short moment, and the gray fog was calm from beginning to end. Even if it swallowed a top-quality magic weapon, it did not cause any waves in the gray fog, nor did it reveal the identity of the person in the fog. Appearance.
The man in black robe seemed to be stunned for a moment when he saw that the other party easily defused his attack, and then a light flashed in his eyes.
He did not attack again, but said lightly: "I can't tell, it turns out that fellow Taoist is also hiding his secrets."
After hearing this, Liang Yan's heart moved, and he vaguely felt that there was something in the other person's words.
He had no intention of taking action and urged the gray mist to fall on the other side of the spring. He remained silent for the time being and did not answer the other party's words.
The man in black robe confronted him for a moment and suddenly laughed.
"Fellow Taoist, it's late at night, everyone has the same goal, so there's no need to waste time?"
"One goal?"
Liang Yan's heart moved, and he thought to himself: "Did he also come here for the inheritance seal of Tianji Pavilion? That shouldn't be the case. Didn't the two saints of Tianji say that this inheritance would only be given to me? Could it be that they have other successors?" ”
Think At this point, Liang Yan became more and more fearful, but he was still not sure what the other party meant, so he tentatively asked:
"Why did fellow Taoist say this?"
This sentence His voice was very hoarse and difficult to distinguish.
"Hahaha! Gui Wuzhi, there is no need for us to pretend to be confused between us, right? You are not here for the 'Yuan Zhen Shui', are you here to chat with a certain family?"< br>
After hearing the other party's answer, Liang Yan was slightly stunned at first, and then immediately reacted.
Obviously, the man in black robe misjudged his identity, thinking that the monk in the gray mist was Gui Wuqi in the twelve transformation tribulations!
Then the question is, why is the other party so confident that he will never die?
Thoughts in Liang Yan's mind were spinning rapidly, and suddenly a flash of inspiration occurred, and he vaguely thought of something.