Liang Yan went directly to the top floor of the Sutra Pavilion. Surprisingly, there was no secret book of exercises here. There were only the memorial tablets of the monks in the past generations of the Tribulation Realm in Bihai Palace. There was a statue at the top. It was a fat and tall figure.
A middle-aged man wearing a Confucian robe.
The face of the person engraved in the statue was calm, and he could not tell whether he was happy or angry. He looked towards the stairs, as if he was watching Liang Yan's every move.
Liang Yan checked the statue with his spiritual consciousness and found nothing special, so he felt relieved. However, to be on the safe side, he set up several temporary restrictions around it to prevent any noise from coming out of the attic.
Next, he followed Nogibai's instructions and placed the black ball in his hand under the moonlight.
Liang Yan waited quietly on the spot for a long time. At first there was no movement, but as time went by, the silver light of the full moon began to gather in the sky, and finally formed a silver thread visible to the naked eye.
This silver thread composed of moonlight was like a long river with nine twists and turns, winding down from mid-air. Under Liang Yan's surprised eyes, it slowly submerged into the black beads.
As the moonlight gathered more and more, the appearance of the round beads also began to change. The thick black before gradually became lighter, and finally turned into the same silvery white color as the moonlight.
At the same time, beating runes appeared on the surface of the ball one by one. Each one was very ancient, and even Liang Yan could not recognize them all.
After the runes were condensed and formed, the ball began to rotate rapidly in the air, and countless moonlight poured out, dyeing the entire attic silver-white.
Almost at the same time, the statue at the top of the offering table also turned its eyes slightly, and actually emitted two blue lights at the same time, which merged with the rotating moonlight.
Boom!
The moment the two radiances merged, a muffled sound broke out in the attic.
Liang Yan only felt a huge whirlpool of spiritual energy appearing around him, and vaguely heard the sound of a surging ocean tide.
The next moment, he saw countless water-type auras swarming around him, and the small valley loft instantly turned into a vast ocean, and he was in the eye of the sea.
"Oops!"
Liang Yan's mood was dark. He didn't expect that it would cause such a big commotion. Although he had placed several restrictions around him in advance, it was still uncertain whether he could hide these strange phenomena.
If he was noticed by the face outside the valley, he really didn't know how to explain it.
Just when he was secretly anxious, the whirlpool of spiritual energy around him was spinning faster and faster, and the vast sea was roaring, as if it wanted to swallow up everything around him.
The only safe place is where the bead is, which is the center of the eye of the sea. At this time, it is terrifyingly quiet.
Liang Yan naturally came to the vicinity of the round bead. When he looked up again, he found that the fat statue of a Confucian scholar on the altar was actually twisting and deforming. Like the ripples of sea water, it slowly dissipated in mid-air and finally disappeared completely.
Got it!
And where the Confucian statue disappeared, a dark red dark grid was revealed.
"That's it!"
Liang Yan instantly understood. The hidden compartment in Nomubai's mouth was originally in the belly of the statue on the ancestor's altar. However, it could not be discovered at ordinary times. It had to be opened with the help of the strange orb he gave on a full moon night.
Without any hesitation at this time, he raised his hand and cast a spell. The red secret grid slowly opened, revealing a green bamboo slip inside.
Liang Yan silently recited the word "collect" in his heart, and the green bamboo slip immediately rose into the air and fell directly into his hand.
The moment the bamboo slip left the secret grid, the moonlight in the sky suddenly dimmed, and all the silver brilliance that originally covered the entire attic disappeared, and even the surging spiritual energy whirlpool also dissipated.
The round bead given by Nogibai turned black again at this time, fell from the air, and fell to the ground, rolling around.
On the altar table, the huge statue of the Confucian scholar was also restored. His face was still calm, without sadness or joy. He only looked at the position of the stairs, almost unchanged.
The whole process lasted only a few breaths, and the entire Sutra Pavilion returned to calm, as if everything had never happened.
Liang Yan held his breath at this time and used his consciousness to secretly sense the movement outside the attic. It was not until he confirmed that there was no breath fluctuation that he secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
"Fortunately, it seems that the human face outside the valley did not notice the strange phenomenon here."
Liang Yan thought to himself, and then eagerly lowered his head to look at the bamboo slips in his hand.
I saw three small seal characters written on the surface of the bamboo slip, which were exactly: "Fish and Dragon Dance"!
"Fish-dragon dance? What kind of technique is this? It doesn't sound like a sword technique."
Liang Yan muttered to himself in confusion, and at the same time slowly unfolded the bamboo slips in his hands.
What is recorded in it is indeed a skill.
It's just that this technique is very weird. Liang Yan only looked at a small part of it and found it very obscure and difficult to understand. Some of the luck techniques were something he had never heard of and could not imagine at ordinary times.
The most important thing is that this technique does not have any description related to the sword.
"What kind of sword art is this? Could it be that Nokibai is lying to me?"
Liang Yan was confused, but after thinking about it, he thought it was impossible. After all, the other party still wanted something from him, so there was no need to deceive him with a fake secret book.
Moreover, this secret book is hidden in such an important and secret place. It is definitely not an ordinary skill. Isn't it thankless for Nokibai to deceive himself with such a thing?
"Is there any mystery in the book?"
Liang Yan thought like this and began to look at the secret book again. This time he read it carefully. When he finished reading the first paragraph of the formula, his heart suddenly jumped for no reason. The sword intention he had practiced over the years actually spontaneously emerged from his spiritual consciousness.
spread out.
"This is."
Liang Yan was slightly startled. Before he could figure out the reason, the Taixu gourd on his waist swung again, and the Mayfly Sword Pills and Three Sword Gangs flew out uncontrollably, clanking around him.
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Seeing the excited look of Feijian, Liang Yan suddenly realized that when he silently recited the mantra just now, the spiritual power in his body also circulated, and he actually mobilized his sword intention to react with Feijian, which was why this happened.
At this time, he lowered his head to look at the bamboo slip again, and found that although none of the formulas on it taught people to wield a sword, the words between the lines always reminded him of the sword moves he had learned.
There is a feeling in the dark, as if this secret book has opened a new door for him, which is a realm of sword cultivation that he has never been exposed to, but what this realm is, he can't say for the moment.
Recalling the formula in the bamboo slips, Liang Yan was distracted for a moment, but this distraction was short-lived. It only took a few breaths for him to come back to his senses.
After waking up, Liang Yan felt a chill in his heart. He didn't dare to take a closer look here. He hurriedly closed the bamboo slips and put them into his storage ring. Then he raised his hand and cast a spell to remove the mayfly sword pills and three pieces floating outside.
Dao Jiangang was all included in the Taixu Gourd.
After doing all this, Liang Yan looked at the fat statue of a Confucian scholar on the altar table.
Although he didn't know his identity, in any case, he had benefited from this person, so he bowed to the statue, then turned around and went downstairs, returning to the sixth floor.
At this moment, the time for burning incense was about to come. In order not to arouse suspicion, Liang Yan randomly selected one of the two sword arts on the sixth level, which was the "Canghai Star Divine Sword".
He took out the identity token in his hand and waved it at the bubble containing "Canghai Star Divine Sword". Immediately, countless simple characters flew out of the book, and finally formed an identical book in mid-air.
Liang Yan had just put the rubbings of "Canghai Star Divine Sword" into the storage ring when a glow flew from outside the attic, wrapping his whole body in it, and then flew outward into the sky.
Liang Yan knew that this was because the time for burning incense had expired and he was about to be led out by the glow at the entrance of the valley, so he did not resist and allowed the glow to carry him through the mountains and finally returned to the mountain.
The place where I came from in the first place.
At this time, the valley passage has been re-sealed by the colorful glow, and the huge human face slowly appears above the valley.
"The rubbings will only last for one day and will be automatically destroyed after one day. No techniques of Bihai Palace are allowed to be taught to outsiders. Anyone who teaches them to others privately will be punished with death!"
Hearing this confused and emotionless voice, Liang Yan's heart trembled, and he hurriedly raised his hands and said, "This junior understands that he will never leak the secret of the Canghai Star Divine Sword."
After hearing this, the face on the valley showed no expression. He just turned his head and disappeared on the stone wall again.
Liang Yan's storage ring brought out more than just one skill. Just now, he was still a little uneasy, worried that this person's face would reveal the clues.
Now it seems that there is no flaw in the face of the gatekeeper, and Liang Yan can't help but feel relieved. But he doesn't want to stay here for a long time, so he pinches the magic formula in his hand, and the person turns into a rainbow and walks away.
After leaving the Sutra Pavilion of Bihai Palace, Liang Yan did not linger outside, but returned directly to the cave in Yunyin Mountain.
Although he brought back two books of exercises this time, he only read the "Canghai Star Divine Sword" for a while, and after imprinting the formulas in it into his consciousness, he temporarily put it aside and picked it up instead.
That scroll gave him countless doubts about "The Dance of Fish and Dragon".
For the next month, Liang Yan had been in seclusion in his cave. Even Li Xiran, Ji Lai and others came to look for him, but they could not see him.
"The fish and dragons dance in the abyss, watch and swim in Taixu, gods and men ride on the six qi, and corpses are swayed in the underworld."
At this time, Liang Yan was sitting in the secret room, mumbling to himself and thinking intently.
In the past month, he has read "Fish and Dragon Dance" several times, but he feels that this book is unfathomable. With his current level of cultivation, he can only comprehend less than 20% of it.
And as he read the general outline again, Liang Yan suddenly felt a light in his heart, and had a faint feeling.
"What is recorded in this bamboo slip seems to be a true sword cultivation technique. However, it is not the art of controlling a sword, but the practitioner himself is trained as a flying sword!"
After realizing this, many of Liang Yan's previous confusions were solved. This "Fish and Dragon Dance" is different from the first two chapters of "Tao Sword Classic". Most of the formulas in it are mysterious and mysterious, and it is difficult for ordinary monks to understand.
Liang Yan had the "Tao Sword Classic" as his basis, and after studying it for a month, he finally had some insights of his own.
"If you want to practice swordsmanship, do you have to cultivate yourself first? Is this the Confucian way of practicing swordsmanship?"
Liang Yan murmured, closed the bamboo slip, closed his eyes and meditated for a long time. Finally, he made a strange seal with each hand, sat cross-legged in the secret room, and began to silently circulate the spiritual power in his body.
After sitting down, the door of the cave was never opened again.
Spring goes and autumn comes, and the years fly by.
In the blink of an eye, two years have passed. Li Xiran, Ji Lai, Fang Li and Buwen Jushi all came to look for him. Unfortunately, the door to Liang Yan's cave was never opened, and in the end these people left the matter alone.
Until this day, the originally quiet stone door suddenly opened to both sides without warning, and a man in gray clothes strolled out.
Although the man's face was calm, there was a faint coercion spreading from his body, and there was also a sharpness hidden in the corners of his eyes and brows, as if he was an unsheathed sword!
"Two years"
Liang Yan looked at the scenery outside the cave and suddenly smiled softly.
The "Fish and Dragon Dance" technique is really weird. Even with Liang Yan's foundation in swordsmanship, it is very slow to practice. However, he still managed to complete the first part of the practice, and his current strength has improved a lot.
Moreover, in the past two years, he not only practiced "Fish and Dragon Dance", but also comprehended "Qingxin Santie Dancing Fetus Immortal" obtained from Fox Shisan.
Although this is a Confucian rhythm technique, the profoundness and mystery in it are also amazing. The so-called interconnectedness of the great ways, Liang Yan has painstakingly studied it in the past two years, and incorporated many of the exquisite techniques related to rhythm into his own.
In the way of swordsmanship, he finally created a set of swordsmanship of his own.
He named this set of swordsmanship "Thirteen Swords of Daya". There are thirteen sword moves in total, which are all evolved from the wonderful moves in "Qingxin Sandie Dancing Immortal". Combined with his own Mayfly Sword Pill, the power is extremely powerful.
It is stronger than any swordsmanship he has encountered before.
Although Liang Yan today does not look much different from when he was in Fanghu Immortal Valley, only he knows that after several years of training, his strength has improved by leaps and bounds.
Because before entering Wushuang City, his cultivation had already reached a bottleneck. In recent years, by using various resources in Wushuang City, Liang Yan not only opened up the Five Lords Immortal Veins, but also practiced the "Fish and Dragon Dance", making
My kendo foundation has improved a lot.
Coupled with the understanding of "Thirteen Swords of Daya", Liang Yan is now confident that if he encounters Xiong Ba again, even if he cannot kill him directly, he will definitely be able to defeat him and escape within a hundred moves.
