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Chapter 1137 The Second Disciple

 "Worship that boy as your teacher?"

Qianlong's face changed slightly and he couldn't help shouting.

However, as soon as his words came out, he felt that it was inappropriate. Although Liang Yan was only in the Tongxuan realm, he was now the master of the Bihai Palace. He had a distinguished status, and even he did not dare to offend him.

This "boy" not only belittled Liang Yan, but also slapped Wushuangcheng in the face.

At this moment, Gong Yehong, Ning Xia and Chu Haotian already looked a little unkind. As a member of the Chamber of Commerce, Qianlong naturally knows how to observe people's words and expressions, so he immediately said with a smile:

"Fellow Taoists, please don't be surprised. Gan is a businessman who is used to being rude. What he just said was purely a slip of the tongue and was not meant to be disrespectful."

He comforted everyone in Wushuang City, then looked at Linghu Bai in mid-air. After thinking for a moment, he nodded and said with a smile: "What Lord Linghu said is true. The only way to save that girl now is to let her worship her."

Palace Master Liang is my master. Palace Master Liang has superb Taoism and profound cultivation. If Xiran can become his disciple, it will be considered a blessing."

"Okay, since you agree, let's ask her for her own opinion."

Linghu Bai nodded slightly, looked at the crowd in Wushuang City, and said slowly: "Li Xiran of Bihai Palace, are you willing to join the sect of Lord Liang Palace and accept him as your teacher?"

As soon as he said this, hundreds of people on the top of Cangnan Mountain turned their attention to a young woman wearing a dragon and tiger Taoist uniform with a bright red dot between her eyebrows.

These people didn't know that Li Xiran was the daughter of the city lord of White Jade City. They just heard words like "breaking fate", and they were all curious for a moment. They all whispered to each other, wondering where this girl came from, and how she could actually make Linghu

Bai and Qianlong attach great importance to it.

Li Xiran walked out of the crowd, her cheeks slightly rosy.

She glanced at Liang Yan in mid-air, and when she saw that the other person was also looking at him, she couldn't help but blush even more, lowered her head, and put her hands behind her back. She looked a little hesitant and uneasy, and her fingers turned white.

This girl usually has a sassy and heroic appearance, but now for some unknown reason, she actually became a little squirmy.

"Are you willing to become the disciple of Lord Liang Palace?" Linghu Bai's voice sounded again.

Li Xiran's eyes flickered, with a complex look in his eyes, which was filled with joy, shyness, and a third degree of annoyance.

"After you become a disciple, you can only be a master and a disciple."

Li Xiran thought to himself, and his expression changed several times. After a long time, he suddenly took a deep breath, and his eyes finally became firm.

She took a step forward, bowed respectfully to Liang Yan in mid-air, and said respectfully:

"Xi Ran is willing to worship Palace Master Liang as his teacher. In this life, he will never betray. If he violates this oath, he will be destroyed by heaven and earth, and his body will disappear and his spirit will perish!"

This oath was so serious that the other monks didn't know what was going on. They all felt that Liang Yan was a person with great supernatural powers. It was probably because Li Xiran knew the details about him that he respected him so much.

Only Qianlong sighed in his heart and cursed secretly: "This silly boy still has such a serious character. He is just playing for the occasion. Why do you take it seriously?"

"That's it, that's it! It's just a cheap master. If this guy really helps girl Xiran break her fate, the president will definitely be grateful to him. I'd better not make enemies of this person."

When Qianlong thought of this, the displeasure on his face gradually disappeared, and he saluted Liang Yan from a distance:

"Major Liang Gong is a master of martial arts, which is admirable! Please be merciful and accept Li Xiran as a disciple. Our Wenxiang Chamber of Commerce will be grateful!"

At this moment, everyone turned their attention to Liang Yan, who was standing in the air with his hands behind his back. Although his face was calm, his thoughts were constantly spinning.

"This Linghu Bai is really scheming! No wonder he asked me to sit in the position of the master of Bihai Palace first. It turned out that he was waiting for Li Xiran to become my disciple. In this way, he won over the Wenxiang Chamber of Commerce and Baiyucheng at the same time.

Big power!"

Liang Yan suddenly felt a chill running down his spine. He felt that Linghu Bai had no plans, and his seemingly random actions were actually intentional. If he was not careful, he would fall into his trap.

In normal times, Liang Yan would never accept a disciple easily. But at this moment, he has just received a huge benefit, so it is impossible for him to fall out easily. In addition, Li Xiran is an acquaintance of him, so it is also a good thing to accept her as a disciple.

, there is no reason to refuse.

After thinking for a while, Liang Yan nodded, looked at Li Xiran below, and said calmly:

"Well, since it was the city lord who arranged the match, and you also intend to become a disciple, Liang will establish a master-disciple relationship with you today. I don't like to accept disciples, and there is only one senior sister above you, named Xiong Yue'er. From today on, you

He is my second disciple."

"Meet the Master!"

Li Xiran looked respectful and bowed three times to Liang Yan in front of everyone on the top of Cangnan Mountain.

At this time, someone from the Wenxiang Chamber of Commerce had already brought a tea cup. Li Xiran held it in his hand, flew up into the air, served Liang Yan tea, and then stood silently behind him.

"Today's major events have been decided. Your rewards and punishments have been divided, and you have turned around. From now on, you will concentrate on your cultivation, and don't let any more troubles disturb the tranquility of my Wushuang Domain!"

Linghu Bai's voice sounded again, and no one on the top of Cangnan Mountain dared to neglect him. They all raised their hands and responded:

"I respectfully accept the city lord's decree!"

Next, the fairy boat rose up from Cangnan Mountain, and Linghu Bai took the monks from Wushuang City to board the boat. Of course, including Liang Yan, they all boarded the fairy boat and headed towards Wushuang City.

The monks of the eight major sects were not in the mood to greet each other, so they each said goodbye and returned to their sect with their disciples. As for the Wenxiang Chamber of Commerce, they also headed to the headquarters of the chamber of commerce under the leadership of Qianlong, apparently intending to report what happened on Cangnan Mountain to that sect.

The mysterious president went to report.

The turbulent discussion on Taoism in Cangnan Mountain has finally come to an end here.

Ten days later, in Wushuang City, in the main hall of Bihai Palace.

On a high platform as white as jade, an aqua blue futon floats in mid-air, with tidal waves surging on it, which seems to contain the charm of water.

There was a person sitting on the futon, wearing a gray robe and a green gourd. He was the current palace owner of Bihai Palace, Liang Yan.

Below the high platform stood seventeen True Monarchs of Tongxuan and hundreds of Jindan City disciples. These monks came forward in order, each reporting on the major and minor affairs of Bihai Palace.

Liang Yan listened carefully from beginning to end and asked questions from time to time. As the deputy palace owner of Bihai Palace, Ning Xia always stood by his side. If there was something that Liang Yan didn't understand well, she would

Explain verbally.

He was a new official and was not familiar with many things. However, the previous palace master Lin Yueque was a spy from King Gu Mountain, so the rules he had left had to be re-formulated.

Fortunately, with Ning Xia's full help, it took three days and three nights to finally finalize the big and small affairs of Bihai Palace. From now on, he only needs to deal with it according to the rules, and he doesn't need to worry too much.

After finishing all the matters, Liang Yan was already a little tired. He waved his hand and motioned for everyone to exit the hall.

Ning Xia and others said goodbye and all retreated. The originally bustling hall suddenly became quiet.

After everyone had left, one person remained.

"Li Xiran, do you have anything else to do?"

Liang Yan glanced at the audience. The woman wearing the Dragon and Tiger Tao uniform was still standing where she was.

Li Xiran hesitated for a moment, then took a step forward, raised his hands and said, "Master, you have accepted me as your disciple, when are you going to teach me swordsmanship?"

"Um?"

Liang Yan was slightly stunned when he was asked. He really had never thought about this question.

You must know that Li Xiran has no shortage of martial arts. She studied the authentic Taoism, and her father Li Yuxian is a strong saint. This girl is based on "Dragon and Tiger Fighting Heaven Kung Fu", and she also performs unique sword skills.

Although she said that she had accepted him as her teacher, it was only for the purpose of deciphering her destiny. Liang Yan never thought of teaching her any skills, otherwise if Li Yuxian knew about it, there was no guarantee that he would not seek bad luck for her.

"Master!"

Li Xiran suddenly stamped his feet, with a rare look of naivety on his face: "You have such great magical power, can't you teach me? I also want to learn swordsmanship!"

"Learn sword? You don't learn the skills of the Lord of White Jade City, so you come to learn sword from me? Isn't this nonsense!" Liang Yan said angrily.

"He is his, and I am mine. I left White Jade City not long after I was born, and I have never seen him yet!"

Li Xiran pouted, and then said with a firm face: "I just want to learn swordsmanship from my master, even if I have to start all over again, no matter how much hardship I have to endure, I am willing to do it!"

Seeing how determined she looked, Liang Yan knew that with this woman's character, if he didn't agree, she would probably kneel outside the main hall of Bihai Palace every day, and Fan Fan would be annoyed by her to death.

"Okay, even if I'm afraid of you, you can learn swordsmanship from me, but from now on when you're out and about, you can't tell people you're my disciple when you meet them."

"Why?"

Li Xiran blinked his big eyes, his face full of confusion.

Liang Yan thought to himself: "I don't know about your temper? You like to meddle in other people's affairs outside and fight against injustices. If you take my name when the time comes, won't I get burned?"

Of course, it was impossible for him to say these words, so he could only cough and said: "For no reason, you have to keep a low profile when you join my sect. Remember, you can take care of some things if you can. If you don't have enough cultivation, don't provoke me."

trouble."

"oh!"

Li Xiran nodded somewhat understandingly, then with a happy face, he asked: "What swordsmanship does the master plan to teach me?"

"Although your cultivation level is high, you have not yet started in the way of swordsmanship. I will give you a formula for you to understand. When you can introduce the sword into your body and enter the 'Sword Embryo Stage', I will pass it on to you."

Your next exercise."

When Liang Yan said this, he raised his hand and tapped lightly, and a spiritual thought flew out from his fingertips and went straight into Li Xiran's eyebrows.

He is now proficient in the three major sword classics: "Tao Sword Sutra", "Shadowless Sword Sutra" and "Fish and Dragon Dance". His profound cultivation and unique insights in the way of swordsmanship can be said to be almost unparalleled by anyone in the same realm.

Although Li Xiran started training from scratch, she had the magic power of the Golden Core Realm as a foundation. Liang Yan taught her according to her aptitude, simplifying the complex and rewriting an introductory formula for her based on her own understanding of the way of swordsmanship, and then using the method of spiritual thought.

Send the formula directly to the other person's mind.

"Thank you Master for teaching me the Dharma!"

Li Xiran got the skill, his face was excited, and he couldn't help shouting: "Disciple, I will go to the people of the Chamber of Commerce now to find a flying sword that I can get, and strive to enter the 'sword embryo stage' as soon as possible, so that I will not fall into the master's trap"

Honorable reputation."

"No."

Liang Yan suddenly waved his hand and walked off the futon.

"You've received the apprenticeship tea, and I haven't given you any greeting gifts as a teacher. Now I'm going to get you a good flying sword. Just wait here."

As soon as he finished speaking, he made a magic spell with one hand, and his whole body turned into a gray escaping light, leaving the main hall of Bihai Palace and heading to the "Fengxi Yunying Pavilion" in Wushuang City.

Fengxi Yunying Pavilion is located behind Lingyun Palace, at the highest point of the entire Wushuang City Mountain Range, and is the training cave of Wushuang City Lord Linghu Bai.

This attic is suspended between the skylight, clouds and shadows. Ordinary people cannot see the whole picture with their spiritual consciousness. They can only see a long staircase hanging down from the clouds, directly into the backyard of Lingyun Palace.

Liang Yan had already reached the top of the mountain, collected his escape light, and landed outside the main hall.

The couplets I saw last time are still hung at the entrance of the hall, which are exactly: "Charge the bull and shoot the wolf with energy that penetrates the rainbow!" and "Ping Qingyun will turn the world upside down and shake the heavens!"

The three characters "Linghu Cypress" at the signature look particularly dazzling now.

As soon as Liang Yan stood still, a boy in yellow robe quickly came up to him, bowed his hands and said:

"Junior Shi Yu, please pay your respects to Palace Master Liang! Lord Linghu knew you would come and specifically ordered me to wait here."

Liang Yan nodded slightly, not surprised at all.

In Linghu Bai's game of chess, he somehow became a pawn. He really had too many questions in his mind.

And the old monk in yellow clothes is definitely in the realm of saints. Why do these two people who can shake things up with just one move collude together? Is there anything else that even they should be afraid of?

The most important thing is, why did a monk like himself, who was still in the golden elixir realm, get involved in the calculations between these saints? Is it just because he happened to save the old monk in yellow?

Liang Yan didn't know if he could get the answer from Ling Hu Bai, but he had to come this time, just as Hu Bai also knew that he would definitely come.

"Your Excellency, please lead the way." Liang Yan smiled slightly.

"Palace Master, please come this way."

The boy in yellow robe bowed and led Liang Yan through Lingyun Palace. When they arrived at the backyard, they saw a long staircase hanging down from the clouds.

He took out a yellow talisman from his sleeve, blew it with his mouth, and turned it into a green bamboo stick, which he handed to Liang Yan's hand.

"Use this to go up the ladder to heaven, and you can see the city lord."

After saying that, the boy retreated from the backyard.

Liang Yan held the bamboo stick in his hand, and without hesitation, he climbed up the stairs. Suddenly, a huge force of heaven and earth swept in from all directions. Fortunately, the bamboo stick in his hand opened a layer of barrier for him, and these

The power of heaven and earth is isolated from the outside, otherwise with his current cultivation level, he may be seriously injured!

"The Lord of Wushuang City is really not that easy to see. He is trying to give me a taste of power."

Liang Yan smiled helplessly. He had gotten a feel for Linghu Bai's character. He was definitely not an easy talker.

But think about it, if you hadn't been involved in this, ordinary monks would have been hard-pressed to see a saint even if they had practiced in Wushuang City for hundreds of years!

Thanks to: Donggou Jushi for the 1,500-point reward!

Thanks to: Ling Lingqi for the 500 point reward!


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