Liang Yan has eight Yanyuan in his body, how can he not see the other party's hidden methods in the wine glass.
Although Fang Jun would not hurt himself if he used this move, if he really reached out to take it, the wine in the glass would spill out and onto the table, which would cause a huge loss of face.
Seeing the wine glass getting closer and closer, Liang Yan narrowed his eyes slightly and did not reach out to take it. Instead, he flicked his finger and a green light popped out from his fingertips.
This green light that emitted casually was the sword energy emitted from the prototype of the Sword Infant in his body by activating the Nine Turns Golden Pill. Although it didn't look very imposing, this was because the edge of the sword energy was restrained.
The wine glass brought by Fang Jun had already arrived at Liang Yan's table. It was pierced by this ray of green light and immediately started to tremble slightly.
The magical power of "rolling over the clouds and waves" surged forward, with thirty-three layers of waves, one wave stronger than the other. In the small wine glass, it was like a tidal ocean, overwhelming the sky and the earth.
However, Liang Yan's ray of green light was like a small boat, no matter how the tide rose or fell, it remained unmoved.
Brush! Brush! Brush!
In just the blink of an eye, the green light pierced through the twenty-nine levels of "Overlapping Waves" in front of it. By the time of the thirtieth level of Wave Strength, the power of "Cloud Overlapping Waves" increased dramatically, and it was no longer in the Tongxuan realm.
The monks can resolve it.
Seeing the dark energy in the wine glass swarming in, the ray of green light did not flinch and continued to thrust forward.
In the last four gravity waves, the power suddenly increased, one wave higher than the other. Although it was only within a square inch of a wine glass, it also caused various strange phenomena.
Everyone was clearly sitting in the luan car, but they heard the sound of tides and waves. In a trance, they felt as if they were in the sea, with tides rushing around and whirlpools rolling wildly!
Four huge forces surrounded and suppressed it, trying to completely smash the wisp of green light in the middle!
However, in the vast tide, that ray of green light was not scattered, but moved forward bravely, like an immortal sword.
Brush! Brush! Brush! Brush!
The remaining four "tiered waves" were pierced one by one. When the wine glass, which was originally full of secret power, arrived in front of Liang Yan, there was no slight bump in it.
Liang Yan looked indifferent, smiled slightly, reached out to take the wine glass, raised his head and drank it down in one gulp.
"Good wine! Thank you, senior, for the wine!"
Liang Yan put down his wine glass, and there was nothing strange on his face, as if it was just an ordinary toast.
Among the people in the car, only Xuanyuan Lingwei guessed Liang Yan's true strength. She was not surprised at all that he could take the wine glass. At this time, she just smiled slightly and said nothing.
Sun Qianli's expression changed slightly.
He knew that Liang Yan had already reached the middle stage of Tongxuan, but he didn't expect that he could actually take on the dark power of a monk in the Transformation Tribulation Realm, and he did it so lightly that he didn't even look a little strange.
"Sword Qi!"
Fang Jun's pupils shrank and he was silent for a moment in his seat. Finally he nodded and said: "It seems that you are a really capable person. The sword energy you just wielded was enough to sweep away the Tongxuan juniors outside the door.
This time it was Fang who was abrupt, I hope you won’t take it to heart.”
When he said these words, he was acknowledging Liang Yan's strength, and at the same time, he was also apologizing in disguise for his probing move just now.
For some monks, any status is secondary. Only those who are strong enough can gain their respect.
The Fang Jun in front of me is obviously this type of person.
In the fight just now, Liang Yan had already proven his strength, enough to get a seat in the Luan car.
"Haha, Senior Fang is joking, how could Liang care about such a trivial matter? As far as I know, this Rakshasa demon cow is cautious by nature and extremely difficult to capture. This trip to Jiuyun Mountain requires Senior Fang and me.
Let’s work together to prevent any accidents!”
"good!"
Xuanyuan Lingwei, who was sitting in the main seat, said at this time: "I have been chasing this Rakshasa demon cow for many years, and it has successfully escaped several times. This time I finally tracked its exact location. The opportunity is real.
It’s rare, I hope you two can work together to achieve this wish for me.”
"good!"
This time, Fang Jun, Sun Qianli, and Liang Yan did not hesitate and raised their glasses almost at the same time, thus forming an alliance.
"By the way, in order to prevent others from knowing about our relationship with the Sixth Princess, we'd better not show our true colors during this trip." Sun Qianli suggested after putting down the wine glass.
"Not bad!" Liang Yan was the first to nod in agreement.
Traveling with the sixth princess's motorcade this time was too ostentatious. If the people from Luofeng Temple spread the news, the "Confucian God General" Ling Chongxiao could easily guess that the person who hid in the princess's mansion that night was
Own.
Thinking of this, Liang Yan raised his hand and waved lightly, and activated the "Yuanmu Dao" spell, instantly transforming into a middle-aged man with a height of nine feet and a beard.
Sun Qianli and Fang Jun also became a rich young man and an old man with white beard respectively.
After the disguise, everyone looked at each other and smiled.
Just as everyone was casting the spell, the Luan Chai had already flown thousands of miles away, far away from Guangling City, and was speeding through the clouds.
Jiuyun Mountain is located in the north of Guangling City, stretching for thousands of miles and with steep mountains.
The mountains are lush with vegetation and covered with all kinds of exotic flowers and fruits, some of which can prolong life for mortals, some of which are essential medicinal materials for monks to make elixirs, and there are even rare and exotic fruits that can increase cultivation.
Anyone familiar with this place knows a rule, that is, the closer you get to the back mountain, the more spiritual the medicinal materials will be, and the spiritual flowers and fruits that grow will be more precious.
Climbing over the few hills in front is the sect entrance of "Luofeng Temple".
This place is not grand, and is even a bit simple. There are only two stone pillars at the door, a few maple trees, and nothing else, making it seem a bit empty.
The steps in front of the door were clean. At this time, there were about a hundred monks standing outside the door, with their hands clasped and their eyebrows lowered.
Above them, clouds surged, and a moment later, a motorcade emerged from the clouds.
There are more than two hundred people in this convoy. There are four speeding cars in front, one of which is like running water, with ripples and beautiful shapes.
"Huitong, the third generation monk of Luofeng Temple, is here to welcome the sixth princess!"
Among the hundreds of monks at the entrance of the temple, a tall, middle-aged monk wearing gray robes said loudly.
His voice was very loud, almost resounding throughout the entire mountain gate. In mid-air, Xuanyuan Lingwei's laughter also came from the Luan Car:
"Master Huitong, you're welcome!"
Before he finished speaking, the motorcade had already fallen from the sky and stopped in front of the mountain gate of Luofeng Temple.
Several maids came out of the car first, put down the guard of honor, and welcomed Xuanyuan Lingwei.
Behind her were Fang Jun, Liang Yan and Sun Qianli, followed by Zheng Gongbu, Tan Youli, Zishan, eleven Jindan generals, and more than two hundred soldiers from the Juyuan Realm.
"Ling Wei came to pay homage to the mountain. Your temple is willing to open the mountain gate, which has already given me enough face. How can I dare to trouble Master Huitong to welcome me outside the sect?" Xuanyuan Lingwei said with a smile as soon as she stepped out of the carriage.
Although Huitong was the leader of the crowd, he was only at the peak of Jindan cultivation. He did not dare to show off in front of Xuanyuan Lingwei. Hearing this, he immediately clasped his hands together and bowed respectfully:
"Your Highness, what are you talking about? The blood of the Xuanyuan royal family has arrived, and my temple is full of glory. The abbot has specially ordered me to wait here. Please, Your Highness, follow me up the mountain."
"good!"
Xuanyuan Lingwei nodded and left all the army sergeants outside the door. She only took Fang Jun, Liang Yan, Sun Qianli, Zheng Gongbu, Tan Youli, Zishan, and two Tongxuan realm monks from the Qingyun Chamber of Commerce.
Climbing up the steps, following Huitong, he walked all the way to the main hall of Luofeng Temple.
Everyone passed through several steep mountain roads and soon arrived at a tall and majestic hall.
On the square outside the main hall, there are hundreds of monks standing. Their cultivation levels vary. The worst ones are at the Qi Refining stage, and the highest ones are at the Golden Core stage. It seems that all the monks from Luofeng Temple have gathered here. It should be
It is the highest etiquette of a sect.
Standing at the door of the main hall was a middle-aged monk, wearing a golden cassock, with kind eyebrows and kind eyes, and he had the demeanor of an eminent monk.
Liang Yan looked around secretly and found that this person was the only monk in the Tongxuan Realm here. He should be the "Jingru" mentioned by Xuanyuan Lingwei, the apprentice of Master Xuanqing and the current abbot of Luofeng Temple.
While he was thinking about it, Xuanyuan Lingwei had already led everyone up the steps of the hall, and said with a smile:
"Jing is like a fellow Taoist, I have admired you for a long time! I have heard of your name for a long time, but I have never had the chance to meet you. When I saw you today, you are indeed well-deserved!"
"Amitabha, the Sixth Princess is so complimentary. It is an honor for us at Luofeng Temple to have you here!"
Jingru also knew how much she weighed, so when she saw Xuanyuan Lingwei being polite, she immediately clasped her hands together and returned the gesture.
"Fellow Taoist Jingru, there is no need to be cautious. You must also know Ling Wei's purpose of coming today. I have sent people to discuss it before. I want to use Daogui Temple to go to the forbidden area." Xuanyuan Lingwei said straight to the point.
"I naturally know the purpose of His Highness's visit."
Jingru lowered her voice and said: "It's just that Jiuyun Mountain has a front mountain and a back mountain. The front mountain is under the control of our temple, but the back mountain is not under our jurisdiction. If His Highness wants to go to the forbidden area, he must get the consent of that person."
That’s all.”
Xuanyuan Lingwei had already inquired about this matter clearly, and was not surprised when he heard this. He nodded and said: "Don't worry, fellow Taoist, I have come prepared for this trip. As long as your temple allows you to take us to the entrance of the back mountain, even if
It is I, Xuanyuan Lingwei, who has inherited your love from Luofeng Temple."
"Okay, since His Highness has already said this, our temple will do our best to help you."
Jingru smiled slightly, looked towards the square, and suddenly said: "Jingyuan, come on stage."
"yes"
Among the crowd in the square, a young monk responded, walked out in a panic, then ran up the steps and came to the crowd.
Liang Yan looked him up and down and found that this young monk had an immature appearance, but he was only in his teens and his cultivation level was only at the sixth level of Qi Refining.
But listening to what Jingru said just now, he is actually a monk of the "Jing" generation, the same seniority as the presiding officer "Jingru"?
He was not the only one who was confused, Xuanyuan Lingwei, Ma Jun and others also looked surprised.
"Haha, Jingyuan is the only one who can talk to the old man in the back mountain."
Jingsu slowly spoke at this time: "The old man in the back mountain once had the kindness to teach me the Dharma, but he has a weird temper and won't let me get close to him now. Only Jingyuan can enter the mountain and study Buddhism with him. That's fine."
This is my junior brother. I'll ask him to take you there, maybe it will be easier for you to talk."
"So that's it, fellow Taoist is interested!"
Xuanyuan Lingwei nodded and kept looking at the young monk's body.
"Jingyuan, I have told you before that you will take a few donors up the mountain later and speak good words for them in front of the old seniors." Jingru said calmly.
"Brother, I understand that the mountain behind is very steep. I usually have my nephew to take me up the mountain, so I have to do it alone." Jingyuan said hesitantly.
"You don't have to worry about this."
Jingru coughed, glanced at the square outside the temple, and asked: "Among the three generations of disciples, who is willing to escort Jingyuan up the mountain?"
As soon as he said this, there was silence outside the hall.
There are a total of sixteen disciples of the third generation of Luofeng Temple, including the former monk Huitong, but none of them are willing to go to the back mountain.
The reason is that the monk in the back mountain has a weird temper, often gets angry for no apparent reason, and has injured the monks of Luofeng Temple more than once. As time goes by, no one wants to go to the back mountain.
Jingyuan is the only one who can freely enter and exit the back mountain without being punished by the weird monk. It is said that he has also been taught many magical powers, but these magical powers cannot be made public.
"Ahem!"
Seeing no response from everyone, Jingru felt that her face was shameless, coughed, and said calmly: "What? No one wants to go up the mountain? Then I will do the roll call."
Before he finished speaking, someone in the square broke the silence, and a deep voice spoke: "Master, Junior Brother Huiming and I are willing to go."
"oh?"
Jingru's eyes swept across the audience, and she saw that two of the three generations of disciples had already walked out.
"Not bad, not bad! Huijue, Huiming, you two are good!"
Seeing that someone was willing to serve as a guide, Jingru breathed a sigh of relief. To be honest, he himself was not willing to face the weird monk in the back mountain. Once he witnessed the monk going crazy and almost beating himself to death!
Liang Yan stood on the stage and looked down, only to see two monks, one fat and one thin.
The thin one has a sallow complexion and prominent cheekbones. Judging from the conversation between the two just now, he should be Hui Jue; as for the fat one, with a fat head, big ears, and short arms, he should be Hui Ming.
The two people climbed up the steps and soon arrived at the entrance of the main hall.
"very good!"
Jingru looked at the two of them, nodded with great satisfaction, and said: "The Sixth Princess is a guest from afar. Your task is not only to escort Jingyuan, but also to do your part for His Highness's affairs on behalf of our Luofeng Temple. Understand
?"
"Master, don't worry, we will do our best and we will never slack off!"
Huijue and Huiming responded simultaneously.
The cultivation realm of these two people has reached the late stage of Jindan, and they are considered the best among the three generations of disciples of Luofeng Temple.
Seeing this, Xuanyuan Lingwei was quite satisfied with these two people.
Although she already has six monks from the Tongxuan Realm behind her, no one would mind having too many helpers. Especially these two monks are disciples of Luofeng Temple. Although their cultivation is not as good as the people she brought, they are very helpful to Ji Ji.
Yunshan must be more familiar with him than him, and having them as a guide would also be a great help in capturing the Rakshasa Demonic Cow.
Almost everyone, including Fang Jun, was very satisfied with the addition of Huijue and Huiming.
There is only one exception!
This person was Liang Yan. He was looking at the two monks, one fat and one thin, with his eyes slightly narrowed. Although his expression did not fluctuate at all, he was extremely surprised in his heart.
Just now, when the two monks approached, the Black Lotus Sword in his body vibrated obviously!
