Chapter 2148 A Hundred Years Later
Time flies, and the years fly by.
In the blink of an eye, a hundred years have passed since the appointment at Piaomiao Mountain.
A hundred years of vicissitudes of life are enough to change dynasties in the secular world, but for some cultivators, it may only be a snap of a finger...
Wu Shuang City, in the Ethereal Valley, Liang Yan is sitting cross-legged, Close your eyes and concentrate.
He was dressed in a gray robe, with his long hair tied up casually, and his clothes were fluttering in the breeze.
The surrounding air seemed to have solidified, so quiet that only his slight breathing could be heard.
Suddenly, Liang Yan changed a formula, placing his hands flat on his knees, palms upward, as if he was receiving the spiritual energy between heaven and earth.
As he breathed in and out, the spiritual energy around him began to surge slowly, like small streams, gathering from all directions.
In the blink of an eye, these spiritual energies formed a vague whirlpool around him, as if hundreds of rivers were returning to the sea, constantly pouring into his body.
Every pore on Liang Yan's body was greedily absorbing spiritual energy.
This situation lasted for seven days and seven nights. It was not until he sucked up all the spiritual energy around him that the vision in the valley slowly dissipated.
"Huh..."
Liang Yan exhaled a breath of turbid air, and Youyou opened his eyes.
His eyes were extremely deep, like an ancient well and cold pool. At this time, his spiritual consciousness looked inside. After checking it carefully, a smile appeared on his face.
"Finally, the practice is complete." Liang Yan murmured to himself.
Since the Nine Saints slayed the demons, he has been practicing in Wushuang City for more than a hundred years.
Up to now, his cultivation level can no longer increase, and he vaguely feels the bottleneck. He must overcome the seventh difficulty before he can continue to practice...
"In one hundred years, It’s really not short!” Liang Yan sighed softly.
You must know that the cultivation speed of Juetian Daoji is faster than that of Tianlinggen. Before overcoming the second disaster, he can cultivate to perfection in only fifty or sixty years.
But after surviving the second disaster, Liang Yan clearly felt that the difficulty of cultivation had suddenly increased!
Even though he had the Heavenly Dao Foundation and the massive resources of Wushuang City, it still took him more than a hundred years to reach perfection, which was twice as long as before.
If it were an ordinary monk in the Tribulation Realm, it would take more than three hundred years to practice from the second calamity to the seventh calamity!
"Practice is indeed getting more difficult as you go up..."
Liang Yan thought to himself, then stretched out his right hand and silently made calculations.
"Well... there is no movement in the heavenly senses. It seems that the seventh tribulation has not arrived so soon, but I have to prepare early in case of unexpected events."
If you want to deal with disasters, the best way is to The solution is to improve your own means.
However, with Liang Yan’s current swordsmanship, it is difficult to improve in Antarctic Fairy Continent...
"Dongyun Lingzhou..."
Liang Yan remembered what the angry monk said before leaving.
"Where is the origin of swordsmanship? It makes me a little curious... I wonder what the swordsmanship they practice looks like. Can I learn from it?"
Thinking of this, Liang Yan's eyes showed a hint of excitement. color.
He has always been tireless in exploring the way of swordsmanship, and there is a strong desire for knowledge that drives him forward.
So many questions to answer!
For example: How is the sword heart understood by others different from your own?
Another example: What is the state after Kenshin?
Another example: What is the secret to becoming a saint through sword cultivation?
......
This series of questions is like an unknown door. Liang Yan can't wait to push it open and explore the scene behind the door.
Thoughts swirled in his mind. After a long time, Liang Yan took a deep breath.
"In the blink of an eye, a hundred years have passed. Now, all aspects of Wushuang City are on the right track. Coupled with Xiao Kunlun's alliance agreement, there should be no problems."
"Perhaps, it is also time to I will continue my search.”
……
Three days later, outside the Fengyun Palace in Wushuang City.
A cute-looking girl with bear ears stood in the center of the square, looking left and right from time to time, as if waiting for something.
After a while, two rays of light suddenly flew through the air and landed on the square in the blink of an eye.
The light dissipated, revealing two beautiful young women, one wearing white clothes and the other wearing a Taoist robe. The former was gentle and graceful, while the latter had a somewhat sassy appearance.
Both women are at the late stage of Tongxuan, and their sword intent is surging throughout their bodies, making them look extremely impressive.
The strange thing is that the bear-eared girl is clearly only at the peak of the golden elixir, but the two women are very respectful when they see her, and almost at the same time they cup their hands and say: "I have met the senior sister!"
The bear-eared girl He waved his hand hastily: "Oh, I'm not used to you guys being like this, so you might as well call me 'Yue'er'."
The two women looked at each other and said with a smile: "You can call them that in normal times, but today we are in front of the master, so we can't mess up."
"This... okay." The bear-eared girl nodded helplessly. .
During the conversation, four more rays of light flew from a distance and soon landed on the square.
But there were four men, a bald man, an elegant man, and two high-spirited teenagers who looked to be only fifteen or sixteen years old.
“I’ve met Senior Sister!” The four of them saluted at the same time.
The bear-eared girl was treated with respect by so many people, and she couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed. She touched her head and said with a naive smile: "Hello, fellow juniors!" It’s so easy to be shy.”
"Okay, please stop making fun of Senior Sister."
The woman in white poked her, and then said softly: "Everyone is here, let's go in and see Master?"< br>
“Yeah.”
The bear-eared girl nodded repeatedly.
Under her leadership, everyone walked into the Fengyun Palace one after another.
I saw that the furnishings in the palace were extremely simple, with only a few pillars on which the wind and clouds were surging, and seven futons placed on the ground.
Sitting behind the main hall is a man in gray clothes. He is tall and straight, with sharp eyebrows and starry eyes. He is Liang Yan!
The moment they saw him, seven people knelt down and saluted at the same time.
"Meet the Master!"
"Everyone, get up." Liang Yan said calmly.
"Thank you, Master!"
The seven people stood up slowly and stood with their hands down in the main hall, showing great respect.
Liang Yan glanced at the disciples, nodded slightly, and said with a smile: "Yes, you have not neglected your training recently, especially Li Mobai and Leng Kuangsheng. You two have made rapid progress, and I am very pleased to be my teacher."
After receiving his praise, Li Mo's white eyebrows danced with joy, and his joy was beyond words.
Although Leng Kuangsheng's expression did not show any fluctuations, there was still a hint of excitement in the depths of his eyes.
"Calculating the time, you have been learning swordsmanship from me for more than a hundred years."
Liang Yan sighed with emotion and said slowly: "I have called you here today to make plans for my master. Arrange the seats, and at the same time, officially accept the registered disciples among you."
As soon as these words came out, except for Xiong Yuer and Li Xiran, the other five people showed signs of surprise.
Although they were all regarded as Liang Yan's disciples, only Xiong Yuer and Li Xiran were the actual disciples, and the other five were only registered disciples.
The so-called registered disciples actually need to be assessed. If the master is not satisfied, the registered disciple will not be accepted as a disciple. Therefore, when they heard that Liang Yan was going to officially take them into his sect, Li Mobai and the other five people couldn't help but be extremely excited.
This proves that they have been approved by Liang Yan!
The man in front of me is the Lord of Wushuang City, known as the "Immortal Sword Immortal"!
Thinking of this, the five people bowed down at the same time and kowtowed three times to Liang Yan.
Liang Yan smiled slightly: "From today on, Bai Qingruo, Gu Xingyun, Luo Tianxiang, Li Mobai, and Leng Kuangsheng, you five are all my disciples. There is no need for complicated etiquette when you enter my sect, everything is as follows Just take it from your heart."
After saying that, with a flick of the hand, all five people stood up.
"Seating arrangements for today..."
Liang Yan looked around at the crowd and pointed at the first futon on the left: "Xiong Yue'er, you sit in the chief seat."
"Yes, Master."
Xiong Yue'er lowered her eyebrows and looked a little reserved.
But the people present were not surprised at all. They all watched her take the first seat with smiles on their faces.
"Li Xiran, you sit on the second futon." Liang Yan said again.
“I will obey my teacher’s orders!”
Li Xiran raised his hands in salute, then flashed and sat behind Xiong Yuer'er.
"Li Mobai and Leng Kuangsheng, although you two have been practicing Taoism for the shortest time, you have already become my disciples in your previous life. Please sit on the third and fourth futons."
"Thank you, Master!"
Li Mobai and Leng Kuangsheng saluted at the same time, and then sat down respectively.
"Bai Qingruo, you are the Holy Maiden of the Spirit Snake Valley. You have been practicing swordsmanship under my sect for many years without any merit or demerit. Please sit on the fifth futon."
"Yes, Master."
Bai Qingruo said softly and slowly sat on the fifth futon.
"Gu Xingyun, Luo Tianxiang, you two were my disciples during my training. You have been practicing with me for the shortest time, so please take the last two seats."
Gu Xingyun At the same time as Luo Tianxiang He cupped his hands and said, "I will obey the master's order!"
At this point, the seats under Liang Yan's sect have been arranged. From the first to the last seat, they are Xiong Yuer, Li Xiran, Li Mobai, Leng Kuangsheng, Bai Qingruo, Gu Xingyun, and Luo Tianxiang.
These seven people all belong to the first generation of disciples.
"Li Xiran, your Qing Chi Sword master has helped you to improve it, and it is no longer the same as before."
Liang Yan said, pointing with his hand, a flash of green light flashed Passed by and landed in front of Li Xiran.
Li Xiran’s face was overjoyed!
She took over her natal flying sword and felt that the sword was light and sharp, with infinite changes in the palm of her hand. Once it was used to kill people, it would be unstoppable!
"Thank you, Master, for helping me recast the sword pill!" Li Xiran said with a happy face.
Liang Yan smiled slightly, waved his sleeves, and five more sword lights appeared in mid-air.
"Li Mobai and Leng Kuangsheng, I have slightly improved your flying swords. Based on the previous life, the names will not change. They are still called 'Moxuan Sword' and 'Soul-stealing Killing Intent Sword'. 'Let's go."
"Gu Xingyun, my teacher is here to suppress evil. 'One Yuan Heavy Water and Star Meteor Iron are added to it, which is perfect for your swordsmanship. The heavy sword has no edge, and it is ingenious and incompetent."
"Bai Qingruo took Ling Xiao's natal Feijian Gang as his master. You recast the sword pill and call it the 'Spirit Snake Sword' from now on."
"Luo Tianxiang, your temperament is straightforward and not suitable for too many clever changes. From now on, you will follow me to practice Thunder Sword. I will help you mix this sword with the 'Five Thunder Stones' from Shenxiao Mountain, so you can use it in the future."
Liang Yan delivered the five flying swords to his disciples. All five of them were smiling and excited.
Even Leng Kuangsheng, who had always been serious about his words and expressions, couldn't let go of his natal flying sword and regarded it as a treasure.
"Those who have not yet mastered Jianwan must work harder." Liang Yu said with emphasis.
After hearing this, Li Mobai, Leng Kuangsheng and Luo Tianxiang immediately raised their hands and said: "Master, don't worry, we will practice diligently and never let down Master's high expectations!"
"Yes."
Liang Yan nodded slightly, glanced at Xiong Yue'er, and then fell on him.
"Xiao Yue'er, what improvements do you think Master has made to your flying sword?"
"Well... Master must have arranged it for me, so I don't need Yue'er to worry about it. !" Xiong Yuer said with a silly smile.
“You’re a tough guy!”
Liang Yan cursed with a smile, flicked his sleeve, and a pure gold flying sword instantly appeared in mid-air.
Everyone looked at it intently, and saw that the sword was extremely thick, as if it was as heavy as a ten thousand stone, and it was so strong that it was unforged!
The most bizarre thing is that in such a thick sword light, there is a golden cicada phantom surrounding it, flying up and down, appearing lively and agile.
"Huh?"
Xiong Yue'er was immediately attracted, staring at Jin Chan with excitement in his eyes.
"Master, what is this?"
"This is the most precious treasure of Buddhism, the spiritual object of a saint. I will seal it in your natal flying sword. You can use it every time you refine the sword." It's best to call it out and practice with it," Liang Yan said calmly.
"Oh, such a good treasure, why doesn't Master keep it for himself?" Xiong Yuer'er asked innocently.
Liang Yan glared at her and said angrily: "Just keep it if I tell you to, why are there so many nonsense!"
"Oh!"
Xiong Yue'er was scolded by him. She didn't know what she said wrongly, so she could only silently put away the flying sword.
In fact, this golden cicada has no fate with Liang Yan. According to Huichen, if this lineage wants to flourish, it must fall on Xiong Yuer'er.
That's why Liang Yan reluctantly gave up his love and gave Jin Chan to Xiong Yue'er.
Unexpectedly, she got an advantage and behaved so well. Liang Yan couldn't help but give her a violent shudder, but then he thought about it, Xiong Yuer'er is now his legitimate disciple, so he better not let her make a fool of herself on the first day... …
Thinking of this, Liang Yan’s anger also disappeared.
"Mo Bai, Kuangsheng, at noon tomorrow, as usual, you will send a thousand-year-old 'Huiyue Ganoderma' to Shen Sanchi... His injuries should be healed after so many years."
"Yes!" Li Mobai and Leng Kuangsheng nodded at the same time.
"That's it, today's business is over, you all can go down." Liang Yan waved his hand and didn't want to say any more.
After hearing this, all the disciples stood up from the futon at the same time, bowed deeply to him, then left Fengyun Hall and left each other.
……
Another seven days passed in the blink of an eye.
At noon that day, Liang Yan appeared in Lingyun Palace, flanked by Wu Ci and five palace masters on the left and right.
Twelve young monks stood below the main hall, most of them were at the peak of the Golden Core, and only a few were in the late stages of the Golden Core.
The twelve people were all in high spirits, with unconcealable excitement in their eyes.
Linglong Palace Palace Master Xia Zhirong stepped forward and reported to Liang Yanhui: "City Master, these are the rookies who have passed the selection test this year. Their identities and backgrounds have been investigated clearly, and there are no problems. As long as The city lord nods, and they can officially join Wushuang City.”
"Yes."
Liang Yan smiled slightly, and his eyes swept over the twelve people one by one, showing a look of satisfaction.
In the past hundred years, the reputation of Wushuang City has become better and better. Because they admire the deeds of the "Wushuang Sword Immortal", countless geniuses come here.
This has also caused the assessments in Wushuang City to become more and more intense each time.