Chapter 1877 The storm is rising again!


The top of the snow mountain.

The chill is endless!

The originally calm lake rippled, and snowflakes as big as goose feathers appeared out of thin air, falling from the sky, dyeing the whole world white.

The snow is getting thicker and thicker, gradually covering the entire lake, and also covering Liang Yan and Bei Mingjing.

Both of them were like ice sculptures, each sitting cross-legged in meditation, indifferent and speechless.

The difference is that runes of different sizes appeared behind Bei Mingjing, which were as deep as engravings. They contained the powerful power of the Ice Law, and were arranged in the air with an extremely mysterious law.

Looking at Liang Yan again, it was silent and there was no abnormality around him, as if the old monk had entered meditation.

Just like that, I don’t know how long I sat there, but Bei Mingjing suddenly opened his eyes.

Her left and right hands quickly made secrets, forming mysterious seals.

As she cast the spell, a light blue ball of light loomed in her chest, and a bright glow burst out from the ice bridge, and the inheritance seemed to be stimulated, with a "Bang!" It actually exploded in the magic circle!

Liang Yan was startled and hurriedly opened his eyes, only to see that the magic circle was no longer an ugly magic weapon like a "pot lid", but a beating heart!

This heart is crystal clear, surrounded by nine-colored rays of light, and there are countless symbols on the surface that are unstable and mysterious. It looks mysterious and unpredictable!

“This is the true degree of inheritance!”

Liang Yan didn’t understand until now. He glanced around and found that there was also a bit of curiosity in Bei Mingjing’s eyes, looking up and down at the people in front of him. heart.

However, her curiosity only appeared for a moment, and the next moment she became dull again.

Whoosh!

A spiritual light flew out from her fingertips and landed on the inheritance. The nine-color glow suddenly brightened, but the runes dimmed one by one.

At the same time, Liang Yan's head felt tingling, and a sense of law that did not belong to him poured into his consciousness like a tide

Pain!

Liang Yan has a splitting headache!

But he knows that this is normal, because he has never practiced ice skills, nor has he understood the way of ice. This force of law will inevitably cause physical discomfort.

Moreover, this is only the beginning. If you want to accept the complete inheritance, the follow-up will only be more painful!

Liang Yan had already been mentally prepared, so he gritted his teeth and endured, forcing himself to remain calm in the great pain and focusing all his attention on comprehending the mystery of the laws mastered by the Mirror of Sorrow.

“So this is the way of ice!”

Liang Yan’s face was distorted to the extreme and looked very painful, but there was excitement that could not be hidden in his eyes.

A brand new door has opened in front of you! The other end of the door is a field he has never touched before, which contains countless mysteries, and he is like a greedy seeker who wants to understand the mysteries.

However, the power of the laws mastered by Ya Sheng was so profound that Liang Yan suffered more and more pain!

At first, he could grit his teeth and endure it, but after a few days, the huge pain almost tore his soul apart!

This is the pain that comes from the origin of the soul. There is no way to avoid it. Even if Liang Yan seals his five senses and six consciousnesses, the pain will still be clearly imprinted on his soul and there is no way to escape
< br>"It seems that Zuo Lin is right. The degree of inheritance is only responsible for the power of the inheritance law. As for how much you can comprehend in such a painful environment, it all depends on your own perseverance and understanding."

Liang Yan sighed in his heart, not daring to be careless at all, and tried his best to understand the mystery of those laws.

Just when his pain reached its peak, the Bei Mingjing suddenly cast a spell, and the nine-colored rays of "heritage degree" flew out at the same time and penetrated into Liang Yan's body from different angles.

At the same time, the ice on the lake cracked, and a stream of blue mist emerged from the bottom of the lake, wrapping his body in it.

At this moment, Liang Yan felt that his pain had weakened a bit, and a cold feeling appeared in the sea of ​​consciousness. Although it was not comfortable, it made the sting of the consciousness more bearable.

“Thank you, fellow Taoist!”

Liang Yan took a deep breath, opened his eyes, and nodded slightly to Bei Mingjing.

But Bei Mingjing showed no expression. He pointed his hand, and a spiritual light flew out from his fingertips and was in front of him in a blink of an eye.

Liang Yan was slightly startled, realizing that the other party had no ill intentions, so he allowed this spiritual light to penetrate into his eyebrows.

In an instant, a mysterious formula appeared in the sea of ​​consciousness, which was exactly the technique practiced by Bei Mingjing: "The Heart Sutra of Nirvana"!

Liang Yan was overjoyed and immediately fell into concentration, using the formulas in the "Nirvana Heart Sutra" to circulate his spiritual power. Like the Mirror of Sorrow, snowflakes appeared around him, and a wisp of ice air formed in his body, gradually flowing among the limbs and bones.

The pain of the soul has weakened a bit again!

With the help of the Mirror of Sorrow and Liang Yan’s own endurance and understanding, the inheritance of the power of law can continue!

The two of them were facing each other and meditating with their eyes closed. In the middle was the "Inheritance Degree". Two ice bridges connected each other. Snowflakes filled the sky, gradually covering their bodies until they could no longer be seen. traces.

Slowly, the wind and snow stopped.

The entire top of the snow mountain is like a still picture, and time no longer passes.

But outside the mountains, everything is as usual, the seasons change like a fleeting moment, and half a year has passed in the blink of an eye

One day half a year later.

Three rays of light pierced the sky and entered the territory of White Jade City. The journey was smooth and they soon arrived at the foot of the snow-capped mountains.

The light dispersed, and three figures appeared. They were actually the three commanders of Xuanxin Palace: Wu Ci, Zuo Lin and Lord Da Ku.

The three of them did not release their breath, nor did they make a sound when they landed at the foot of the snow-capped mountains, but waited silently.

After standing like this for seven or eight days, someone finally couldn't help it, but it was Zuo Lin from Shenxiao Mountain who was the first to speak: "Didn't that guy Liu Changshou say that it only takes two to three months to complete the 'Inheritance Degree'? This is all Half a year has passed, why is there still no movement?”

“Amitabha, maybe fellow Taoist Liang is gifted and has exceeded the upper limit of ‘heritage’,” Lord Great Ku said in a low voice.

"Even so, this time is too long." Zuo Lin frowned slightly, thought for a while and said: "Is there something wrong with the inheritance? I can't go crazy, otherwise I will go south. Xuan lost two generals at once!”
< br>"Stop guessing."

Wu Ci smiled slightly and said: "Liang Yan is the person who is favored by the Lord of Linghu City. Based on my understanding of him, I will have a back-up plan for everything. No. Something will happen at this juncture.”

After hearing this, Zuo Lin was still a little worried and said in a low voice: "Having said that, the situation has changed now. We urgently need Liang Yan to convince that person. If we delay it any longer, the fighter plane may be delayed."
< br>"There's no rush for just one or two days."

Wu Ci glanced at the top of the mountain and said slowly: "Let's wait for another five days. If after five days he The two of us still haven't woken up, so we first used secret techniques to contact the Bei Mingjing, and don't disturb Liang Yan unless it is absolutely necessary."

After hearing what he said, Zuo Lin and Master Da Ku said to each other. After looking at each other, they all nodded slightly, "Okay, I'll do as you say." The three of them stopped talking and each found a quiet place. They looked at their noses with their eyes, their noses and their hearts, and started to meditate on the spot.

So, another four days passed.

On the morning of the fifth day, Zuo Lin opened his eyes and looked up at the top of the mountain, with a rare hint of impatience in his eyes.

He glanced at Wu Ci and Lord Da Ku not far away again, and was about to speak when he suddenly heard a muffled sound coming from the top of the snow mountain!

“Out of seclusion?”

Zuo Lin stood up and said excitedly.

Wu Ci and Master Da Ku also woke up from their trance, looked up at the top of the mountain, and faintly saw a strong ice air permeating the air, freezing the surrounding space, and they could not penetrate it with the power of their spiritual consciousness. .

“This isn’t the aura of Sad Mirror, could it be Liang Yan?” Lord Da Ku looked surprised.

"The powerful power of the Ice Law, if it really comes from Liang Yan, then he may have reached the limit of inheritance!" Wu Ci narrowed his eyes.

While they were discussing, they heard a series of "boom, boom, boom" sounds.

Spider web-like cracks appeared in the snow on the top of the mountain. After a moment, the snow collapsed, the mountain peak shook, and two figures flew out at the same time!

One of them, with white clothes and white hair, was the only female cultivator among the Yasheng, Bei Mingjing. Although her style remained the same, her brows were filled with fatigue, as if she had exhausted all her energy.

The other person was Liang Yan, who seemed to be in high spirits, but before he could finish his work, his skin turned light blue, snowflakes were falling around him, and a chill swept over him before he even hit the ground!

"Congratulations, congratulations! Fellow Daoist Liang has successfully obtained the inheritance, and his strength has grown even further!" Zuo Lin laughed.

The two people in the air heard the sound, pressed down the escape light at the same time, and came to the foot of the mountain.

Liang Yan was a little surprised. He glanced at a few people and said with a smile: "The three fellow Taoists are all commanders. They are busy with military affairs on weekdays. How can they have the time to come here?"

"Does this need to be said? You have been in seclusion for half a year, far exceeding the normal time for using 'inheritance'. Of course we have to come over and take a look to avoid any accidents."

"That's it. "Liang Yan nodded and said with a smile: "Thank you for your concern, fellow Taoist, everything goes well for Liang."

Before he could finish his words, Bei Mingjing beside him suddenly raised his hand and waved.

A cold air circulated around. Although she did not speak, everyone miraculously understood her meaning:

"I am tired, please come back."
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Wu Ci and others looked at each other, but they were helpless. After all, this was Bei Mingjing's territory and it was not easy to stay too long.

"In that case, let's talk somewhere else." Wu Ci smiled.

"Yes."

Liang Yan nodded, turned to look at the Mirror of Sorrow, and bowed seriously.

"Thank you, fellow Taoist, for teaching me the practice. Fellow Taoist, I am exhausted mentally and physically. Please take a good rest. If you have any instructions, please send someone to look for me at the Bamboo Army Camp."

After hearing this, Bei Mingjing remained expressionless and only nodded slightly.

As soon as I turned around, the person had disappeared, and the entire mountain peak began to freeze at this moment.

“Let’s go.”

Seeing that the entire mountain peak was covered with ice, Wu Ci couldn’t stay shamelessly. They left together on clouds.

The four of them escaped very fast, and in a blink of an eye they were out of the mountain range where Bai Jade City was stationed, and reached the sky above an uninhabited mountain. Wu Ci pressed down the escape light and led everyone to land on the mountainside.

"Amitabha."

Venerable Maha Ku made a secret, and layers of Buddha light appeared around him, forming a mysterious barrier that enveloped the four of them.

Looking at this posture, Liang Yan knew that the three people coming to him must have something to discuss, so he smiled and said: "We are all old acquaintances, so let's get straight to the point. What do you want to see me for?"< br>
"Nanxuan's opportunity to counterattack has come!" Zuo Lin opened his mouth and said.

Liang Yan was a little surprised after hearing this. He pondered for a moment and said leisurely: "In the last battle at Jue Tian Great Wall, although nearly ten million Beiming monks were killed and countless poisonous people were damaged, there are still five A million monks escaped and as far as I know, there are five million people stationed behind Beiming in another dragon vein. If these two armies join together, there will still be tens of millions, which may not be easy to deal with. Right? ”

"What you said is generally good, but there are also things that are wrong."

Wu Ci shook his head and said slowly: "In the battle a year ago, although the Beiming Army had five million defeated soldiers who escaped, But their military morale had disintegrated, and many of them became deserters along the way. When they finally gathered, they only had There were about one million left. Dan Yangsheng knew that he could no longer compete with our army, so he led these remaining troops to withdraw from Huntian Ridge, gave up the fight for this dragon vein, and turned north to join the five million army stationed on the other dragon vein. , the current strength is about six million."

"Six. One million?" Liang Yan narrowed his eyes, "So, Beiming's military strength is no longer as good as ours, Nanxuan."

"That's true. Juntian City has a panacea, and after this year's recovery. After resting, our Nanxuan army has basically regained its combat strength. On the other hand, Beiming has recovered in the last battle. One Yasheng was killed, and Qiu Jiuyan and Feng Jiaojiao of Liangyi City were also killed, which can be said to have greatly reduced their combat power. If Fellow Daoist Ning Buguining is willing to lead our Nanxuan army to counterattack, Beiming will definitely not be a match!"

"I understand, you still want me to persuade Ning Bugui." Liang Yan said with a half-smile but not a smile.

"This is helpless. During the six months since you were in seclusion, we have gone to see fellow Taoist Ning many times, but he seemed a little hesitant. I think you are the only one who can persuade him." Zuo Lin sighed.

After hearing this, Liang Yan did not speak anymore, but pondered for a moment, and suddenly asked: "I have a question. Back then, Beiming's military strength was three times that of our Nanxuan, and the masters in the army were even more powerful. There are countless of them, but we, Nanxuan, have always remained invincible. Now it’s their turn to defend. Don’t they have similar defense methods?”

“You are really thoughtful!”

Wu Ci chuckled and said: "Actually, we have thought of this, but according to the information passed by Li Yile, it seems that they will not be able to build something like the 'Great Wall of Heaven' and the 'Array of Ten Thousand Immortals' in a short period of time. For defense, now Beiming's army has shrunk its front and abandoned many city gates, and can only rely on a strange river for defense."

"Is it the Tongtian River?" Liang Yan asked subconsciously.

But Wu Ci shook his head.

“No, it’s Luoshui.”

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