When Liang Yan saw the mountain god chasing after him, a look of solemnity appeared on his face. He turned around and activated his sword skills. The Mayfly Sword Pill and the Purple Thunder Sword Pill were shot out at the same time, slashing at the nearest mountain god.
Seeing that the two natal sword pills appeared, Fan Qingzhou had no doubts anymore, and secretly activated the "Chongyuan Monument". The blue light restriction blocked the front, and nine mountain gods were chasing after him from behind. It was inevitable that he would be in danger. To intercept him.
Liang Yan was quickly stopped and was once again trapped in a tight siege.
However, his expression has changed. It is no longer as solemn as before, but has a hint of teasing.
Seeing this scene from a distance, Fan Qingzhou couldn't help but feel a thump in his heart, feeling something was wrong.
Sure enough, the besieged Liang Yan laughed and said: "Fan Daoyou sent me off thousands of miles away, and it is difficult to refuse such kindness. In this case, Liang will put his name on your Chongyuan Monument today."
Voice As soon as he landed, the man turned into a wisp of smoke and disappeared without a trace.
Fan Qingzhou hurriedly looked at the other Liang Yan, and saw that this man was going up the mountain from the southwest at an extremely fast speed. He was already almost at the top of the mountain, and it was impossible for the nine mountain gods to catch up.
With no choice, he could only activate the "Chongyuan Monument" and emit a large green light in an attempt to slow down Liang Yan.
But Liang Yan sacrificed the "Yin-Yang Blood Talisman" above his head, and a lot of the restrictive power around him was dissolved by a layer of blood light. Coupled with the sword energy opening a path in front, it was really overwhelming and could not be blocked. Unstoppable.
In just a moment, Liang Yan reached the top of the mountain and saw a stone tablet that was as bright as a mirror, simple and extraordinary. He knew it was Fan Qingzhou's magic weapon: the Chongyuan tablet!
He was not polite. He pointed his right hand into a sword and wrote on the wordless tablet. He soon left a line of writing.
Then the light emerged again and floated away. The green light around him seemed to come to see him off, sending him hundreds of miles away.
“Fellow Daoist Fan, I accept the concession!”
Fan Qingzhou heard the laughter and looked at the Chongyuan Monument on the top of the mountain. He saw a line of big characters, exactly: "Liang Yan has arrived. This trip! ”
"This kid!"
The corners of Fan Qingzhou's mouth twitched, and he no longer looked as calm as before.
Monks at their level all take their reputation very seriously. Although Liang Yan didn't leave many words, it made him lose face in front of the eight great sages.
“If I had known this, I would not have done that in secret, but would have been more open and aboveboard.”
Fan Qingzhou sighed secretly, but he was also helpless. After all, he was the one who made the little move first and secretly prompted the move. The natal magic weapon strengthened the restrictions, otherwise Liang Yan would not be so unkind.
"That's all."
Fan Qingzhou glanced at Liang Yan and sighed: "There are no good people under the reputation. Sect Master Liang is indeed extraordinary. Fan has passed this test."
< br>As he spoke, he raised his hand, put the Chongyuan Monument into his sleeve, and then sat on the bluestone board again without saying anything more.
Although there was no spark in this first level of assessment, the Eight Asiatic Saints could understand it clearly and couldn't help but be secretly surprised.
You must know that the "Chongyuan Monument" is Fan Qingzhou's magic weapon. He used this treasure as soon as he came up. It was obvious that he did not intend to let go. Although the two did not really fight, it could be seen that Liang Yan is extraordinary.
"Although this boy is only in the realm of overcoming five difficulties, he has the capital to fight against Ya Sheng. At least he will not be defeated within thirty moves." Most of the people gave this evaluation.
Only one person had a strange look on his face. He stared at Liang Yan for a long time and suddenly said, "Sect Master Liang, a poor Taoist also has a level. I would like to ask fellow Taoists to try it."
Speak up. The person is none other than Zuolin from Shenxiao Mountain.
Liang Yan guessed what he was thinking and said with a smile: "Fellow Taoist, you can come up with questions."
"Okay!"
Zuo Lin didn't say much, raised his sleeves and fixed a Tai Chi diagram in mid-air.
"This is the 'Uncertain Thunder Light Diagram'. If you Taoist fellow Taoist can persist in the picture for a quarter of an hour, you will be deemed to have passed the test." Zuo Lin said slowly.
After hearing this, Liang Yan raised his head and looked at the Tai Chi diagram in mid-air. He saw lightning flashing in the picture and electric snakes surrounding it. It was obvious that there was powerful thunder power contained in it.
"It seems that Zuo Lin has seen the clues and wants to use this picture to test me."
Liang Yan knew clearly in his heart that during the fight just now, he had used the "Third Son Sword Technique" ", although he integrated Nangong Xiao's "Supernatural Seal" into the sword pill, so that the evil-killing divine thunder merged with the sword light. It is difficult for ordinary people to see the clues, but Zuo Lin, as the sub-sage of Shenxiao Mountain, must have already Doubtful.
However, even if he knew that the other party was suspicious, Liang Yan was not afraid, laughed loudly, and entered the picture calmly.
Entering the "Wuding Thunder Light Map", you will see a white area inside, surrounded by a sea of chaotic clouds. There is another thunder pool deep in the sea of clouds. Countless lightning crackles, seemingly condensed with unfathomable thunder. power.
"It is indeed the Evil-Slaying Divine Thunder!"
Liang Yan saw the lightning in the thunder pool from a distance, and immediately judged that these thunderbolts came from the same source as his Evil-Slaying Divine Thunder.
Taoist Zuo Lin has practiced for thousands of years and has condensed the evil-killing divine thunder to the point of purity and flawlessness. When combined with the secret spells of Shenxiao Mountain, it can be said to be infinitely powerful.
He was determined to test Liang Yan, so he did not hold anything back. The mysterious power in his body was running, and he used the secret method of Shenxiao Mountain to activate the "Wunding Thunder Light Diagram", causing the thunder pool in the diagram to condense an infinite amount of evil-killing divine thunder, which was almost as powerful as Taoist Yu Zuolin took action personally!
Boom!
There was only a loud noise, and the lightning in the thunder pool rose into the sky, turning into thousands of thunderbirds, rushing towards Liang Yan in a mighty manner.
"Master Zuo Lin is unwilling to let me go!"
Liang Yan smiled and didn't care. He just pointed his hand and the Purple Thunder Sword Pill shot up into the sky, containing the Among them, the "Sword Seal of the Divine Sky" was activated, and a wave of imperial pressure swept out!
At this moment, time seemed to pause for a moment.
All the thunderbirds fell into a daze on the spot. After a moment, these thunderbirds actually crawled under the Purple Thunder Sword Pill, seemingly without any intention of attacking.
“Sure enough!”
Liang Yan nodded secretly when he saw this scene.
Whether it is the Evil-Slaying Divine Thunder, the Taiyin Divine Thunder or the Wugou Divine Thunder, they are all passed down from Nangong Xiao's lineage. His divine Xiao seal is the Emperor of Thunder, commanding the three armies.
Although Liang Yan did not learn Nangong Xiao's Taoism, he directly integrated Nangong Xiao's "Supernatural Seal" into his sword pills. Therefore, when these thunderbolts meet his sword pills, it is like an apprentice meeting his master. Where is the temper?
With just one move, all the thunder and lightning in the "Wuding Thunder Diagram" were destroyed!
Liang Yan moved his hand again, and the surrounding clouds and fog automatically parted, and a passage appeared in the void, as if to welcome him to leave. "Go!"
Before he finished speaking, he had already stepped into the void and walked into the space passage.
At this moment, the nine sub-sages outside all looked at the Tai Chi Diagram, each with their own thoughts in mind.
"Liang Yan is indeed a genius. He has overcome five difficulties and can actually leave his name on the Chongyuan Monument, but I wonder if he can pass the Zuolin test?" Wu Ci secretly said. .
"Not necessarily." Gu Tian's dull voice sounded: "Old Taoist Zuo Lin is famous for his ruthlessness. Although Fan Qingzhou's 'Chongyuan Monument' is also difficult to deal with, at least there is no risk to his life. The 'Wuding Lei Guang Tu' is the most valuable weapon for killing. Liang Yan may not be able to let go of it because he is worried about his own life."
"Haha." Liu Changshou said with a smile: "General Gu, you underestimate Liang Yan too much. You want to stump him with just a 'Wunding Thunder Light Picture'? I guess Sect Master Liang can survive a quarter of an hour!"
Just as he was talking, the Tai Chi Diagram in mid-air suddenly bloomed with rays of light, and then the space split open, clouds and mist drifted, and a figure walked on the clouds and slowly walked out of the Tai Chi Diagram.
"It's Liang Yan!"
"Why did you come out?"
"Can't survive ten breaths?"
Wu Ci, Gu Tian, and Liu Changshou were all shocked , especially Liu Changshou, who just now was praising Liang Yan and predicting his He must have been able to survive the quarter of an hour in the picture. Unexpectedly, he was kicked out after only about ten breaths after entering.
No one thought too much, they just thought that Liang Yan couldn't bear it. Zuo Lin's Lei Fa quit Tai Chi early to save his life.
Only Zuo Lin's eyes widened with an expression of disbelief on his face.
"You! How did you break my 'Wuding Lightning Diagram'?!"
"Haha."
Liang Yan chuckled lightly and raised his hand Move, the Tai Chi diagram floated down in mid-air and landed in the palm of his hand.
“Fellow Taoist’s ‘Wuding Thunder Light Diagram’ is indeed mysterious, but it’s a pity that it can’t trap Liang. It’s useless for me to keep this picture, so I’d better return it to its original owner.”
After speaking, he threw the picture away and threw it back to Zuo Lin.
Zuo Lin caught the "Wuding Lightning Diagram", his consciousness swept away, and he was even more shocked.
I saw that all the evil-killing divine thunder inside turned into thunderbirds and crawled near the thunder pool. It seemed that they had just worshiped the king and still did not dare to move.
"How could you do this?"
Zuo Lin's expression became extremely gloomy, his eyes swept over Liang Yan again and again, and finally said in a deep voice: "Sect Master Liang, isn't it what the old Taoist thinks?" I’m trying to find out more about you, but when you passed the first level just now, there seemed to be a sword technique that used the power of the Evil-Slaying God Thunder?”
When Liang Yan saw him asking, he nodded and smiled: "Yes, it's the evil-killing divine thunder."
"I wonder where you learned it from?" Zuo Lin narrowed his eyes and continued to ask.
“It’s in the tomb of Shennong in Juntian City!”
Liang Yan didn’t intend to hide it, and said calmly: “The relationship between Shennong Tuo and Nangong Xiao must also be recorded on your Shenxiao Mountain. , Senior Nangong knew that his time was coming, so he used a wisp of his remnant soul to find Lang Huan with his body. The mainland, which is now Juntian City, also left the inheritance there. Liang was lucky enough to get the inheritance from Shennong's lineage, and he also got the inheritance from Senior Nangong."
"What? The remains of the ancestor?" Zuo Lin's eyes suddenly opened and his face became excited.
“Senior Nangong’s body is in Shennong’s tomb, and Shennong’s tomb is in Juntian City.”
“Juntian City is one of the two most mysterious places among the seven mountains and twelve cities”
Liang Yan knew what Zuo Lin was thinking and smiled slightly: "When I left Juntian City, the Lord of Juntian City promised me that if I When the war breaks out, he will also join the camp against Tiangong City, so you still have a chance to bring back the remains of the ancestor. However, I personally think that if Senior Nangong knew about it, he would probably want to be buried next to Shennong Tuo."
“Understood”
Hearing this, Zuo Lin took a deep breath, with an expression of relief on his face.
At first, when he saw Liang Yan using the evil-killing divine thunder, he thought he had used some means to secretly steal the secrets of Shenxiao Mountain. This was a serious matter that would never end!
You must know that the sects of Antarctic Immortal Continent are very deep, and the secrets of each sect are regarded as secrets that are not passed down. Even within Shenxiao Mountain, there are only a few people who are qualified to learn the three major divine thunders. , how can you tolerate an outsider stealing lessons?
But after listening to Liang Yan’s explanation, I felt that it was reasonable and reasonable. Nangong Xiao and Shennong Tuo had a deep connection. Although they were not related by blood, they were like father and son, with the same blood. Before Nangong Xiao died, he chose to live with Shennong It is also very possible that Tuo died in his tomb.
Since Liang Yan has learned the "Shennong Emperor Sutra", it is not surprising that he has obtained Nangong Xiao's true biography. From a certain perspective, Liang Yan is the orthodox lineage of Shenxiao Mountain.
"Old Taoist, I've been overthinking it. Sect Leader Liang has obtained the true biography of Patriarch Nangong, and it is indeed Shenxiao's orthodoxy. There is no such thing as stealing the technique. However, Taoist Taoist still has a ruthless request, and I hope Sect Master Liang can agree to it. ”
"Fellow Taoist, please tell me." Liang Yan said with a smile.
"Since Taoist friend has become an honorary elder of Yuzhu Mountain, why not also come to our Shenxiao Mountain to be an honorary elder?"
When these words came out, not only Liang Yan was slightly stunned, Even the other eight Asia Saints were surprised.
The Seven Mountains and Twelve Cities have always been wary of each other. There has never been a situation where one person joined two forces at the same time. But now, Liang Yan has broken this rule. He is not only the palace of Bihai Palace in Wushuang City, The Lord, the Acting Sect Master of Yuzhu Mountain, and also the honorary elder of Shenxiao Mountain.
“This guy has three jobs. He is also on good terms with Ten Thousand Beast Mountain and Xuanyuan City, and he also has the son of the city lord of Enyu Wanggui City. If he is allowed to enter the Xuanxin Palace, he will not be able to do it in the future. "Yiyantang?" Jisheng Demon Lord narrowed his eyes and was already secretly calculating in his heart.
Liang Yan understood Zuo Lin's thoughts, because he had received the inheritance from Nangong Xiao, and he didn't know what it was, so he recruited himself into Shenxiao Mountain first, and then thought of ways to get some benefits from him in the future.
"It's too early to say this now. Let's discuss it later." Liang Yan smiled slightly, with a noncommittal expression.
Zuo Lin nodded and said nothing more. He just nodded and said lightly: "The old way has passed, and the Shenxiao Mountain lineage fully supports Sect Master Liang in entering the Xuanxin Palace. ”
“Amitabha!”
As soon as Zuo Lin finished speaking, he heard the name of the Buddha and saw the Great Suffering Venerable sitting on the lotus platform and slowly said: "Sect Leader Liang is indeed a young hero. I also come to give it a try. I don't know what friends are doing." Can you turn out the palm of my hand?"
While speaking, a big old hand stretched out from his sleeve, and the Buddha's light suddenly shone in the quiet valley!
Liang Yan looked up and saw countless bright Sanskrit words shining on the five fingers of this big hand. It seemed that every word contained Buddhist principles. In the palm of his hand, there seemed to be a Buddhist mantra. It flashed past and turned into thirty-six layers of golden light sweeping out.
The thirty-six layers of golden light shined layer by layer, erasing the surrounding world inch by inch. In a trance, the world actually changed.