Chapter 1807 The Nine Great Ya Sages
Liang Yan didn’t pay attention to these rumors. In the next few days, although he himself did not leave the palace, he asked his disciples, Nan Youyue and Hongyun to visit him. He has contacted the major forces and more or less figured out some of their voices.
Among the nine major forces, Wushuang City and Ten Thousand Beast Mountain clearly expressed their support. Although White Jade City and Xuanyuan City did not express it explicitly, they also implicitly stated that they would not oppose it.
Among the remaining five forces, Tianmo Mountain is definitely opposed, while Wanggui City is wavering. It is said that Ya Sheng Gui Wujiu scolded Gui Wuqi, but the second uncle and nephew They talked at length all night, and finally seemed to have reached some kind of tacit understanding, and their attitude was not as tough as before.
As for Kunwu City, the guests were closed behind closed doors. The people sent by Liang Yan did not see each other at all, so they did not know their attitude. But Shen Xiaoshan and Luo Tianshan were somewhat relaxed. Judging from their answers, they did not necessarily oppose Liang Yan, but Liang Yan had to prove his strength.
From this point of view, Liang Yan has at least four guaranteed votes. Among the remaining three forces, Wanggui City, Shenxiao Mountain, and Luotian Mountain, as long as two votes pass, he can successfully enter the Xuanxin Palace.
"The probability is only about 50%, which is not safe. It's just that the situation is too complicated and I can't control it alone. The outcome depends on the attitude of everyone on the day of the Xuanxin Palace meeting." Liang Yan sighed secretly in his heart.
In the next five days, he did not wander around, but stayed in the palace to teach the swordsmanship of Cang Yueming, Li Xiran and others.
After all, a war is imminent, and there may not be such an opportunity in the future. Giving more guidance now will be beneficial to the swordsmanship practice of several people, and they will also be able to protect themselves in this war.
As for the fact that he defeated the Demon Lord Tianxie, it had already spread in the camp.
Many monks have taken the initiative to visit these days. Most of them are casual cultivators who have not found support, or monks from sects who were previously excluded by the Demon Lord Tianxie. Now they plan to attach themselves to Liang Yan.
Liang Yan also personally evaluated these people and eliminated some of them with evil intentions. Most of the remaining ones were brought under his command, which made the army he led grow a lot.
In this way, the rare peaceful time gradually passed, and five days passed in the blink of an eye.
In the early morning of this day, Liang Yan was meditating with his eyes closed in the cave. Suddenly he heard the chirping of hundreds of birds outside the window, but three rays of light fell from the sky and landed in front of his cave door.
Liang Yan stood up and pushed the door open. He saw three people standing outside. They were a beautiful young woman wearing a light blue skirt, a gentle and handsome scholar, and another wearing a Taoist robe. middle-aged Taoist nun.
"Master Liang, you are polite! I am Tan Xiaosheng, the master of Wenhui Pavilion." The handsome scholar bowed first and introduced himself.
The young woman in blue skirt also smiled and said: "Yunyan Sect, Mo Li."
"Nanhaiguan, Wen Xue."
The three of them all made introductions, and the scholar Then he smiled and said, "Today is the time to discuss At the time of the matter, we have been ordered by Xuanxin Palace to invite Sect Master Liang to go to Qingyou Valley to discuss matters."
Liang Yan had already made preparations. At this time, he chuckled and said, "Can you please lead the way, three fellow Taoists. ”
"Sect Master Liang, please!"
The three of them did not say any nonsense, saluted him respectfully, turned around and led the way.
Liang Yan left the palace alone without informing the girls of Yuzhu Mountain, and followed Tan Xiaosheng and the others to fly away.
"Qingyou Valley" is the place where the nine people of Xuanxin Palace discuss war and make decisions. It can be said to be the most important and secret place of Nanxuan Camp. Except for the nine Yasheng who are qualified to enter, the rest No one, not even the Demon King Tian Xie, is allowed to approach.
If Xuanxin Palace wants to invite people other than the nine sub-sages to enter, more than half of the members must agree, and the people who lead the way are also strictly selected. Everyone only knows what they are familiar with. That section of the road was done to prevent anyone from leaking secrets.
After all, in a battle between two armies, this kind of top-level decision-making is extremely important. If any clues are leaked, millions of monks may die tragically on the battlefield.
Liang Yan followed Tan Xiaosheng and the others, crossing mountains and passing checkpoints. He was extremely impressed by the tight defense on the road.
After half an hour passed like this, there were fewer and fewer checkpoints and monks stationed on the road. Looking around, there was a thick white fog ahead, flying sand and rocks, howling wind, green mountains and green waters no longer existed, as if we were in a wild land.
Tan Xiaosheng and others pressed down Dunguang. Although Liang Yan didn't understand why, he also pressed down Dunguang.
"Sect Leader Liang, this is the center of our Nanxuan army. The location of Qingyou Valley is here, but no one knows its exact location except the nine Asia Saints."
After hearing this, Liang Yan raised his eyebrows: "You don't even know? How can you lead the way?"
Tan Xiaosheng chuckled and said: "Each of us only knows a section of the road. It takes three people to work together to lead you." Take it there."
"Oh?" Liang Yan became interested and asked with a smile: "What to do?"
Tan Xiaosheng stretched out his hand. Snapped his fingers.
There was a neighing sound in the air, followed by white mist rolling, the void shaking, and a moment later a carriage fell from the sky.
The body of the carriage is entirely made of mahogany, with complex runes engraved on it. The curtains on both sides hang down, colorful, like auspicious clouds and rays of light, flowing in and out.
The cart was pulled by a black horse, which looked very old and had no luster in its eyes.
"Everyone, please get in the car. I will drive the Taoist fellow Taoist for the first part of the journey." Tan Xiaosheng said, making a "please" gesture.
“So that’s it.”
Liang Yan understood in his heart, nodded, and without hesitation, got on the carriage first.
After him, Mo Li and Wen Xue also entered the carriage. There was not much space inside. The three of them sat down face to face and heard Mo Li smile and say: "Sect Master Liang, please forgive me for being disrespectful. After all, you You are not a member of Xuanxin Palace yet. If you successfully join Xuanxin Palace during this trip, you will not have to go through such trouble in the future. "
"Liang understands that you are all acting impartially," Liang Yan said with a slight smile. .
Just as he was talking, the carriage shook and it seemed that it was already on its way.
This car body looks ordinary, but in fact the material is extremely rare. It is made of Chijing wood at the bottom of the Northern Sea of Fire. This material itself has the property of isolating spiritual consciousness and perception, and is often used by some owners of secret realms. It was used to create restrictions, and now someone has used magical powers to carve runes on these Chi-Jing wood, which is enough to isolate the perception of the monks in the car.
Liang Yan closed his eyes and meditated in his seat, but secretly let go of his consciousness and took a look around.
"No. These runes should be written by Ya Sheng. Divine consciousness cannot penetrate them and cannot see the situation outside." Liang Yan thought in his heart.
Actually, he is not helpless. If he insists on seeing the scene outside, he only needs to run the "Babu Yanyuan" to forcibly break these rune restrictions, but then everyone will know, Why go to Qingyou Valley? Therefore, Liang Yan did not do any evil things. He just sat in the car and waited for the three of them to take him to Qingyou Valley.
Just like that, the three people in the car were speechless. The carriage swayed for about a quarter of an hour and suddenly stopped.
The door curtain was opened, and Tan Xiaosheng clasped his fists at everyone and said, "Tan's mission has been completed. Next, please ask Fellow Daoist Mo to drive."
"Thank you for your hard work, Fellow Daoist."
Li Qiye smiled slightly, took the riding whip from Tan Xiaosheng's hand, and sat at the front of the car, like a secular coachman.
Tan Xiaosheng entered the car and sat in the seat that originally belonged to Mo Li.
In this way, the carriage continued to move forward, and Tan Xiaosheng, Mo Li, and Wen Xue took turns. Each of them was only familiar with their own section of the road, and when they reached the location, another person would drive.
They exchanged it probably seven or eight times, and finally it was Tan Xiaosheng who drove the car again. After about a quarter of an hour of driving, the carriage slowly stopped.
“Sect Master Liang, we’re here.” Mo Li said with a slight smile.
Liang Yan nodded, stood up, opened the door curtain, and got out of the carriage.
I saw that there was still thick fog all around. Although it looked ordinary, there were powerful restrictions hidden in the fog.
"Sect Master Liang." Tan Xiaosheng pointed in the direction, "Go straight forward from this direction and you will arrive at Qingyou Valley. This is the important place for Xuanxin Palace to discuss matters. No one can approach without permission. Even we are no exception, so fellow Taoists can only walk the rest of the road by themselves.”
After hearing this, Liang Yan chuckled and said: "Xuanxin Palace is really cautious in its actions. It's okay. It took a lot of effort to send three Taoist friends here. I will walk the rest of the way myself."
"Zhu Liang Sect Master Smooth sailing! ”
Tan Xiaosheng, Mo Li, Wen Xue They all bowed to him and bowed, and then the two women got into the car, with Tan Xiaosheng still driving. They returned the same way, drifting further and further away, and finally disappeared into the white mist
Liang Yan watched the three people leave, and after a while After pondering for a moment, he turned around and walked in the opposite direction without stopping.
The surrounding white mist is not ordinary. It should be the handiwork of Ya Sheng. Ordinary Transformation Tribulation Realm monks are equivalent to blind people here. Liang Yan is slightly better, and he can only detect a hundred feet in radius. Can't see clearly.
Fortunately, this depressing atmosphere did not last long. After walking for about twenty miles in the direction pointed by Tan Xiaosheng, the surrounding white fog gradually dissipated.
A valley appeared ahead, with green mountains, green waters, bright sunshine, and various exotic flowers and plants, rare birds and beasts. It was completely different from the desert in the white mist, like a paradise.
As soon as Liang Yan walked into the valley, he heard the sound of rushing water and saw a waterfall falling from the cliff. The water was rushing and majestic, just like the Milky Way falling from the sky, splashing water mist hundreds of feet high. It was too white to see clearly.
The water of the waterfall converged into a long river under the cliff. The long river meandered with nine twists and turns. The water slowed down from rapid to rapid. In the middle reaches, lotus, green duckweed and other things gradually floated on the water, faintly. Smell the elegant fragrance, what a quiet place!
Liang Yan had a panoramic view of the entire valley with just one glance, but he did not have the leisure and elegance to appreciate these beautiful views now, because at the end of the river, in the mid-air of the valley, there were nine floating Powerful breath!
As early as the first day when he arrived at Nanxuan Camp, Wu Ci had introduced the other eight sub-sages to him, so even though it was their first meeting, Liang Yan could roughly guess their respective identities.
I saw an old Taoist, wearing a black Taoist robe and a bun, with a serious and meticulous face, sitting upright on the colorful auspicious clouds.
“This is the sub-sage of Shenxiao Mountain, Zuo Lin!” Liang Yan thought to himself.
I saw another handsome man, wearing green clothes and an easy-going expression, sitting on a bluestone slab, holding a book in his hand, looking at him from time to time, as if he could not waste a moment.
“This is the deputy city lord of Kunwu City, Fan Qingzhou!”
There is a woman sitting on a seven-foot piece of ice in the southeast. Her clothes are as white as snow and her hair is as white as a waterfall. Her face is extremely cold. The surrounding space seems to be frozen, and snowflakes are faintly falling.
"This only female cultivator should be the deputy city lord of White Jade City, the Mirror of Sorrow!"
Directly east there is a dark-skinned, square-faced general with a strong physique and gnarled muscles. Carrying a stone sword and stone shield behind him, he looked completely devoid of immortality and was out of tune with everyone around him.
"This person should be Gu Tian, the number one 'Kaitian Divine General' among the twelve divine generals in Xuanyuan City, right?"
Liang Yan's pupils slightly dimmed when he saw this person. Shrinking, he thought secretly in his heart: "The twelve divine generals all have their own styles. I want to The sun-shooting god general is unparalleled, the flying dragon god general is heroic, and the mighty god general is extremely domineering. However, Gu Tian has an ordinary appearance. Although he is the head of the twelve god generals, he has no majesty at all. He looks ordinary, but Like a veteran in the secular world”
Of course, he knew that people should not be judged by their appearance, so the curiosity in his heart only flashed past, and he quickly looked away.
Looking at the golden lotus floating in the south, there is an old monk sitting on the lotus platform, with his hands clasped together and a frown on his face. He seems to have something on his mind, or maybe he has always been so sad.
“This is the Lesser Sage of Luotian Mountain, the Venerable Great Sufferer!”
I saw another middle-aged man sitting on a starry futon. indefinite.
"Bu Zhou Tianyin. This man should be the uncle who has no time to blame."
In the northwest, there is an old man with long eyebrows, long sleeves and loose clothes, holding a wooden staff, and sitting on a large green turtle. At this time, he is closing his eyes to meditate. It seems that the old god is there.
“This is the Lesser Sage of Ten Thousand Beasts Mountain, Liu Changshou. It is said that he is also the senior brother of Li Yile and Li Banchan.”
There is a young man in the north, wearing a purple robe, and he is very energetic. , heroic appearance!
He saw Liang Yan's gaze and looked at her. Although there was no strange phenomenon around him, from Liang Yan's perspective, he saw a monstrous demonic energy sweeping in and condensing above his head. It turns into a purple dragon, as if it dominates the world and is arrogant!
“The Demonic Mountain is the ultimate victory over the Demon King!”
Liang Yan's pupils shrank suddenly, and under this unparalleled pressure, he subconsciously wanted to take half a step back.
But he immediately stopped the impulse.
“To step back at this time, even just half a step, is tantamount to surrender, and you will never be able to fall into the eyes of these nine people again!”
Thinking of this, "Eight Divisions of Evolution" quietly started to work, one The golden dragon soared into the air from behind his head, and only the roar of the dragon could be heard. The two golden and purple dragons faced each other in the air. Although they were much different in size, their momentum was evenly matched!
Such visions only exist in the eyes of Liang Yan and Jisheng Demon Lord, and others cannot see them at all.
Ji Sheng Demon Lord seemed a little surprised. He looked at the golden dragon above Liang Yan for a moment and frowned slightly.
At this time, I heard a voice chuckle and said: "Although Sect Master Liang is not a sub-sage, he is the acting sect master of Yuzhu Mountain. His status is equal to mine. Why should I make things difficult for my supreme Taoist friend?"
(End of this chapter)