Chapter 1825: Going to the Appointment
“This is ‘Sen Luo Wan Xiang’!”
Liang Yan secretly marveled in his heart, put away his smile, and showed a serious expression on his face.
He has been lurking in the Black Front Camp for a long time, so he knows the details of the three major generals. It was rumored that before the incident that year, Wang Chonghua was practicing the martial arts passed down by his family, but then the old city lord disappeared, the forces in Yongye City were reshuffled, and his fiancée also died inexplicably.
In order to investigate the truth of all these things, Wang Chonghua left Yongye City and disappeared for hundreds of years.
When he returned to the public's sight, he had actually given up his original practice and created his own technique called "Heart Sutra of Cleansing Sins", and this "Sen Luo Wan Xian" was one of the moves.
Looking around, you can see all kinds of rays of light changing unpredictably in a radius of hundreds of miles, interpreting the vast world with all kinds of strange things. The mysterious changes contained in it are actually not much different from the "Buddha Kingdom in the Palm" of Venerable Maha Ku.
"General Wang's good tactics!"
Liang Yan praised him heartily.
Wang Chonghua's expression did not change at all, he just sighed: "This world is originally pure and dirty. Because of the existence of living beings and desires, there are such bizarre and bizarre appearances of living beings. In today's world, monsters are everywhere. The demons are everywhere, and we need to slay them and defend the way. I wonder if Liang Shuai’s flying sword is sharp enough to cut through my ‘all-encompassing world’?”
"I'll give it a try."
Liang Yan didn't say much, pointed his hand, and a black sword light came out of the Taixu Gourd.
The sword light streaked across the sky, slashing at the glow above Wang Chonghua's head. However, it was blocked by a big hand. A loud noise broke out in the air, and demons, ghosts, and monsters were all dancing in the air. His sword Swallowed by Qi one by one.
“What a ‘Sen Luo Wanxiang’!”
Liang Yan narrowed his eyes slightly and changed the technique in his hand.
The black lotus sword light disappeared in mid-air, replaced by ninety-nine black lotuses blooming everywhere in this strange space.
As the lotus rotates, the sword energy flies across the sky, and the surrounding colorful glow is wiped out, as if there are countless black holes, swallowing up all the brilliance of this space.
Wang Chonghua saw this scene from a distance, and was stunned for a moment. Then, the calm look on his face suddenly disappeared, and he stood up from the general platform with a "Teng!"
Although he tried his best to suppress it, it could be seen from his clenched fists and the flash of light in his eyes that he was very excited now.
“The Sutra of No Light! You can’t be wrong. Although it is a swordsmanship, there are shadows of the Sutra of No Light in it!”
His eyes turned and fell on Liang Yan again, but this time his eyes were much sharper and full of expectation, as if he wanted to learn something from Liang Yan.
Liang Yan smiled slightly, his expression indifferent.
He continued to activate the sword technique, and the black sword energy galloped through the "all things", erasing all the bizarre scenes, and soon restored the large space to its original appearance.
Although "Sen Luo Wan Xiang" is powerful, Wang Chonghua has no intention to activate it now. In addition, the "Lightless Sword Sutra" restrains such magical powers. Under Liang Yan's spell, it was broken in just a moment. This magical power.
"General Wang, you have a knot in your mind and your obsession is too deep! It's not a good time to compete today. How about a draw?" Liang Yan put away the flying sword and said with a smile.
Wang Chonghua was stunned for a moment, with a complex look in his eyes.
After a while, he seemed to have figured out something. He sat down slowly, cupped his hands to Liang Yan and said, "Shuai Liang is indeed the best among men. I will try his move today and all three of us will be convinced."< br>
As soon as he finished speaking, Fan Jin also smiled and said: "Liang Shuai has a broad mind. As the commander-in-chief of the three armies, he is actually willing to deign to be a soldier and come to our Black Front Camp to observe the military situation. For this reason, I, Fan Jin, also I am willing to follow you."
"Okay, you have said everything, I have nothing to say!"
Fu Kaishan laughed, patted his chest and said: " Liang Shuai, I am convinced today. From now on, you will be our commander-in-chief. If you have any orders, just give them. If I, Fu Kaishan, frown, I will write my name upside down!"
"Haha."
Liang Yan smiled slightly, without any hint of arrogance, and bowed his hands to the three of them: "The three generals are all masters among masters. They are experienced in the battlefield and are deeply loved by the soldiers of the Black Front Camp. .Liang Being able to get the help of three generals is really a blessing."
"Liang Shuai is so polite!"
Wang Chonghua smiled and looked much kinder than before, "Liang Shuai personally. board It's really disrespectful to wait for you to come to the door, but we didn't treat you well. Why don't we come to the back mountain? The three of us want to have a drink with Liang Shuai and talk about it."
"No," Liang Yan waved his hand and said. It has been more than a month since I came out this time. The Bamboo Army cannot be without a commander for a long time. The Evil Ghost Camp and the Shenji Camp have just been conquered. If I disappear for too long, the morale of the army will inevitably be shaken, so I still have to go back and take a look as soon as possible. "
After hearing what he said, everyone nodded slightly. Fan Jin said: "Yes, the three armies cannot be without a commander for a day. Commander Liang should go back to take charge of the overall situation first. The three of us will lead the Black Front Battalion to meet with the alliance soon."
"It's all a battle of this kind. If there was no war between the north and the south, Fu Mou would have drank with Liang Shuai for three days and three nights."
"Haha." Liang Yan smiled slightly and said: "Brother Fu, there is no need to be depressed. There will be many opportunities after drinking. It is best if the battle between the north and the south can be won. Then we, as cultivators, can be quiet, drink and enjoy the flowers. Wouldn't it be happy?"
< br>"That's right, Commander Liang, walk slowly."
The three generals all got up and saw each other off, taking Liang Yan all the way to the outside of Qiyun Valley,
When parting, a voice suddenly sounded in Liang Yan's consciousness: "Shuai Liang, let's talk at the top of Wutong Mountain tomorrow. Wan Wang will come to the appointment. Thank you!"
Hearing this voice, Liang Yan subconsciously Looking back, I saw that the three of them were all smiling and there was nothing strange about them.
"You three, there is no need to see you off, let's say goodbye!"
Liang Yan waved his hand, and then turned into a ray of light, disappearing from the horizon in the blink of an eye
Seeing his figure Gradually disappeared, there was still a hint of excitement on the faces of Fan Jin and Fu Kaishan.
"This Liang Shuai is really fierce! He is famous for his swordsmanship, but he has not yet shown his true magical power. I am afraid that the three of us can only tie with him, right?" Fu Kaishan played very enjoyable today. Liang Yan was highly respected.
"Haha, this person's talent for formations is also unparalleled! He only lurked in our Black Front Camp for more than a month, and he actually secretly learned my 'Hundred Lies Battle Formation'. It’s really incredible to not only master it, but also to create something new.”
Fan Jin seemed to be still immersed in the game just now, feeling like he still had something to say.
Among the three of them, only Wang Chonghua's eyes were changing. He kept staring at the direction Liang Yan left, looking thoughtful.
After a long time, General Wang seemed to come back to his senses and sighed leisurely:
"Let's go back to the camp."
But Liang Yan returned to the Zhujun's palace and rushed to the Military Machine Pavilion as soon as possible.
It has been more than a month since he left the palace and sneaked into the Black Front Camp. Memorials in the military have been piling up for a long time. Fortunately, Nan Youyue helps him handle military affairs. He doesn't have to worry about trivial matters, but there are still many things that he must do. The coach makes the decision.
Liang Yan also knew that this matter could not be neglected. After all, he was a new member of the army. Not to mention that the Shenji Camp and the Evil Ghost Camp were difficult to manage, even the casual cultivators who looked out for refuge were not fuel-efficient lamps.
These burdens cannot rest solely on Nan Youyue’s shoulders. When Liang Yan arrived at the Junji Pavilion, it was already midnight. He did not disturb the guards guarding the door. He just flashed and appeared directly in the Junji Pavilion compound.
The restrictions here were all arranged by him, so his appearance did not trigger any restrictions.
Pushing open the door to the attic, the breath of books immediately hits your face. You see a desk in the room with piles of bamboo slips piled on it. Behind the bamboo slips, there is a green lantern and white clothes, conveying a sense of tranquility and loneliness.
At this moment, Nan Youyue is sitting at the table, holding her forehead with her hands, frowning slightly, looking at the stack of files in front of her, seeming to be indecisive.
The swaying lights reflected on her face, which made her look slightly haggard.
"It's been a hard time." Liang Yan stood in front of the door and said softly.
Hearing the sound, Nan Youyue was obviously stunned for a moment, raised her head, and met Liang Yan's eyes.
"When did you arrive? Why is there no movement at all!" Nan Youyue showed a rare hint of anger.
Liang Yan shook his head and said: "You are a great master of overcoming calamities and eight difficulties. If others are close and you don't notice it, you can only say that you are too focused."
" Maybe." Nan Youyue smiled softly.
In fact, she knows that there is only one person who can enter this courtyard without triggering the ban. It is not wrong to say that he is too attentive, but maybe he is not on guard against that person
This thought just flashed through. The next moment she put her thoughts back.
"What is the result of the trip to the Black Front Camp?"
"It's all in the plan. The three major generals have agreed to join the Bamboo Army and will lead the army soon."
“I can only say that he is indeed Mr. Liang, brave and resourceful!”
After hearing this, Liang Yan couldn't hold it back and laughed: "So Nan Youyue can also flatter you?"
"Once in a while."
Nan Youyue pursed her lips. As soon as he smiled, he suddenly felt something was wrong, and his cheeks turned slightly red.
However, she soon recovered as before, like a clear spring in a cold valley and an ancient well without ripples.
“The copies of the files I have dealt with during this period are all here. Because you haven’t shown up for a long time, there are many people in the Evil Ghost Camp and the Divine Machine Camp who are ready to make a move. The person violated military regulations and has been detained under my order.”
"Good job."
Liang Yan nodded, came to Nan Youyue's side, carefully checked all the files with his spiritual consciousness, and was very satisfied with the results of her processing.
These military tasks seem easy, but in reality they are complicated. It is conceivable that Nan Youyue must have been extremely busy during this month to keep the place in order and without a trace of chaos.
"I have worked hard for you during this period. I will be fine once I get on the right track."
Liang Yan closed the file in his hand, suddenly thought of something, and asked: "I asked you to prepare secretly before How’s the matter going?”
"Are you talking about the Nanxuan secret stake? I have already arranged it secretly, but it is not advisable to rush this matter, otherwise it will be easily exposed and arouse the suspicion of the nine major forces, which will make it unhappy."
"Yes, I know."
Liang Yan put the file back on the table and muttered: "Tiangong I have seen a lot of Cheng's tactics over the years. What they are best at is dismantling their opponents from within. There are tens of millions of people in Nanxuan's army. I don't believe that there are no traitors among them. However, Those low-level monks, those below the Golden Core Realm, have no access to military matters, so there is no need to worry about them being among the top leaders of Nanxuan. If the traitor leaks the secrets of our army, we will inevitably suffer losses on the battlefield."
"That's why we have to set up Nanxuan hidden stakes to monitor every move of other forces." Nan Youyue nodded and said. In the month since you left, I have secretly met with Wu Ci. Both parties have selected trustworthy monks to form the ANBU. If there is anything suspicious, these hidden stakes will be reported to us as soon as possible."
"Very good, we must stick to this matter, and we must not let go of any disturbance! The decisive battle is approaching, and this stalemate will not last long. We must be extremely cautious!”
After hearing this, Nan Youyue said softly: "Don't worry, the plans we discussed that day are now being realized step by step. Haven't you already convinced the three major generals of the Black Front Battalion? Everything is going smoothly and there will be no problems. .”
“Maybe I’m too You must be sensitive. After all, I had fought against Tiangong City several times before the war broke out."
"It doesn't matter, we just try our best."
Nan Youyue's voice became gentler. , like the spring breeze blowing on the face, making people feel relaxed.
Liang Yan coughed and said with a smile: "It's getting late. Let's finish processing the remaining files. We will train at noon tomorrow. I want to go to the martial arts field in person."
"Yeah"
Nan Youyue didn't say much, and she and Liang Yan handled military affairs together, the lights flickering, and they stayed all night until dawn.
At noon the next day, Liang Yan appeared on the martial arts field on time.
The monks in the Evil Ghost Camp and the Divine Machine Camp all regarded him as the god of death. As soon as Liang Yan appeared, the whole place was completely silent. No one dared to offend, and no one dared to be lazy during military training.
The results of this military training are good, but the military formation has not been practiced yet. Liang Yan has plans in his mind, but he has to wait until the Black Front Battalion joins before he can make any plans.
After the military training was over, Liang Yan summoned the generals to discuss matters. Mei Yuansong, Sanghun Weng and other Huajie ancestors respected and feared him. Whenever asked about military affairs, they did not dare to hide anything.
After Liang Yan understood the situation clearly, he issued several orders one after another. The generals accepted the orders regardless of any objection.
Soon, the day’s military duties came to an end.
At dusk, Liang Yan returned to his palace to meditate and never went out again. It wasn't until late at night, when the moon went up in the atrium, that a ray of light quietly left the palace, left the Yuzhu Mountain camp, and flew to the southwest.
The speed of this escaping light was extremely fast. About half an hour later, a barren mountain peak appeared in front of it.
This mountain peak is called Wutong Mountain. Although it is also in the Nanxuan Camp, the spiritual energy here is thinner than other places, and the scenery in the mountain is not good. Therefore, no forces are willing to station here. It is a truly barren mountain.
The light fell on the top of the mountain, and a figure appeared, it was Liang Yan.
On the edge of the cliff, someone was already waiting. This person was wearing a black robe, with his back to Liang Yan. His shadow under the moonlight looked a little lonely.
"Shuai Liang, you have not broken your promise."
The man in black robe turned around, and the moonlight shone on his face. It was Wang Chonghua, the leader of the three major generals of the Black Front Camp.
(End of this chapter)