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Chapter 1203 Leaving seclusion!

 The other three people in the air couldn't help but change their expressions when they heard Mad-Toutuo's screams.

"What nonsense are you talking about?! These things in the sky are obviously leaves, how come they are like flying swords?"

Danxia layman's eyes were full of horror. Looking at these scattered leaves, he had ten thousand disbeliefs in his heart. However, the tragic situation of Mad Toutuo was still vivid in his mind. Not only was the magic weapon cut into four parts, but even a piece of it was cut into four pieces.

The left arm was chopped off!

"There are experts here, fellow Taoists, please do not underestimate the enemy!"

Layman Mo Han was the oldest and most knowledgeable among the four. Now he saw the clues and couldn't help but let out a loud shout.

He himself did not dare to be negligent in the slightest, he pinched the magic formula with both hands urgently, and a red light flew out from the back of his head, turning into a big hand holding up the sky and grabbing the leaves in the air.

At the same time, Lay Buddhist Danxia and Master Bailian each waved their sleeves and sacrificed their own magic weapons.

Master Danxia controlled a colorful flag, with the rays of light flowing on it, creating bursts of fragrance in the air; Master Bailian used a whisk, surrounded by thousands of silver threads, forming a giant net in the air.

Brush! Brush! Brush!

At this moment, large pieces of leaves and petals were falling from high in the sky, and layman Mo Han's big red hands were the first to bear the brunt. They were gently cut by these leaves, and the light immediately began to scatter and sway unsteadily.

After just a few breaths, the big red hand shattered into pieces, turned into dots of starlight, and dissipated in the air.

At the same time, large leaves swept in from all around, like a wild beast, swallowing up the colorful flags of Danxia Layman and the silver whisk of Master Bailian at the same time!

In the whirlwind of leaves, countless sword energy stirred. These two mysterious and unpredictable magic weapons were smashed to pieces by the sword energy before they even had time to exert their own power!

"puff!"

The natal magic weapon was destroyed. Lay Buddhist Danxia and Master Bailian spewed blood at the same time, and their auras instantly withered.

"The sword intention comes out of the body and takes shape according to the object! This is the sword infant master!"

Layman Mo Han suddenly shouted loudly. At this moment, he finally recognized the magical power in the sky, and the look on his face was extremely horrified.

"Exalted man, have mercy on me! Master, have mercy on me!"

In the face of the horror of life and death, layman Mo Han didn't want to lose any face. His knees softened and he knelt down in mid-air.

"Senior Mingjian! I am layman Mo Han, the leader of the 'Hanshan Sect' eight thousand miles away. When I saw the vision appear this time, I was confused and mistakenly thought that there was a strange treasure coming to the world, so I rashly broke into this place. There is absolutely no

Pry into your senior’s thoughts!”

The layman Mo Han was the strongest among the four and had the highest level of cultivation. Even he was so frightened that he could not speak coherently and kept apologizing. Naturally, the other three had lost their confidence for a long time.

Master Cangsong, Master Bailian, and True Lord Danxia, ​​these three people never dreamed that the magic weapon that had helped them dominate the world for many years would actually be chopped off by a few leaves. At this time, their faces were filled with horror.

To the extreme!

Seeing layman Mo Han kneeling in mid-air, the three of them did not hesitate. They endured the backlash in their bodies and knelt down in mid-air. Each one screamed that they were more unfair than the other.

Master Bailian said that she also wanted to find a quiet place to retreat. True Monarch Danxia said that she was just passing by this place. Crazy-headed Tutu was even more exaggerated. He actually said that he was not willing to come in the first place and was instigated by the other three people.

These four people are all Zhenjun Tongxuan, and there is also the leader of a sect among them, but at this time, each one is more capable than the other, and they all hope that the man in the mountain can be merciful and be lenient to them.

After a while, a long voice sounded in the valley:

"You did not listen to dissuasion and broke into my retreat. Originally, I wanted to kill you all, but in view of your confession and repentance, I will let you go today, so hurry up and get out!"

"Get out!" The words came out, and the sound was like thunder, shaking the mountains.

The four of them were originally frightened, but the moment they heard this voice, they felt as if they had been granted amnesty.

"Thank you, senior, for sparing your life! Thank you, senior, for not killing me!"

Crazy-headed Tuo reacted the fastest and hurriedly grabbed his own half-moon Zen staff that had been chopped into four parts. His whole body turned into a black escaping light and rushed out of the barren mountain valley in an instant.

He seemed to be reckless. He was the first to rush when he came, but when something happened, he was also the first to run away. When the other three saw this, they all cursed in their hearts.

But at this time, they certainly had no intention of arguing with Master Cangsong. Master Bailian and Zhenjun Danxia also grabbed the fragments of the magic weapon in the air. The three of them each pinched a magic formula, which turned into a ray of light and shot towards the three sides.

Escaped from the valley in different directions.

The valley, which was once noisy, now became quiet again.

Lao Jin took some time to straighten the golden hair on his body, and then turned into a ray of light and returned to the mountainside.

When the four people forced their way through the barrier just now, he wanted to stop them, but suddenly he heard a familiar voice ringing in his heart. Knowing that the person in the valley had successfully broken through, he immediately lost the desire to take action.

At this moment, all the uninvited guests have been driven away, and Lao Jin has returned to his original position.

He focused his gaze on a stone wall halfway up the mountain.

Rumble!

With a muffled sound, a gap opened in the mountain wall halfway up the mountain, and then a figure in gray walked out of it.

This person was obviously walking slowly and looked calm, but Lao Jin's pupils suddenly shrank.

In his sight, he seemed to see infinite sword intent. The surrounding flowers, trees, mountains, rocks, birds and beasts were all affected by the coming person. At this time, they actually emitted clanging sword sounds, as if to welcome the king who gave them the sword intent.

Lao Jin suddenly had an illusion, as if what was walking towards him was not a person, but a sword!

A sword that rules the world and commands all things!

This feeling lasts only a moment.

The next moment, the infinite sword intent suddenly shrank inward, and was completely absorbed into the body of the visitor. The surrounding flowers, grass, mountains and rocks also stopped screaming and became ordinary.

Everything returned to normal again, which made Lao Jin feel a little unreal. Could the moment just now be really his illusion?

"Sorry, I just broke through and there are some things that are not contained."

The man in gray clothes came out of the cave with a hint of apology on his face and smiled softly.

As soon as he finished speaking, the vortex of sword energy that originally surrounded the mountains suddenly stopped, the strong wind dispersed, the sky and the earth were clear, and countless sword energy wandered in the air, and finally fell into the soil and turned into dust.

After just one sentence, all the phenomena of heaven and earth disappeared, and the entire barren mountain finally returned to its former tranquility.

"Congratulations to you from the Sword Infant Realm. You really did not disappoint me. It seems that I made the right choice to stay, Lao Jin!" There was some heartfelt approval in Lao Jin's eyes.

Liang Yan smiled slightly after hearing this, and the expression on his face did not fluctuate much.

"The road of sword cultivation has no end. Only after I become a sword infant can I see this bizarre world with another pair of eyes. Although the three thousand avenues are all connected, the road of sword cultivation is the pursuit of the limit. The so-called starting point of Cangming

, born from the edge of the sword! Since I set foot on this path, I am destined to pursue it all the way."

These words seemed to be addressed to Lao Jin, but also to himself.

Lao Jin was slightly startled. Looking at the man in gray clothes in front of him, he suddenly felt a little strange. It was a change from the inside out, and his whole temperament was completely different.

Perhaps Liang Yan himself didn't realize that his state of mind was also changing with the birth of Jian Ying.

"Okay, the sword infant is done, and the purpose of our trip has been achieved. Don't worry about the remaining trivial matters, and prepare to return to Wushuang City with me." Liang Yan said lightly.

"yes!"

Lao Jin lowered his head, let Liang Yan sit on his back, then spread his wings, soared into the sky, and flew towards Guangling City.

A few hours later, in Guangling City, in a guest room of the Wenxiang Chamber of Commerce.

"What? Master, are you leaving?"

Li Xiran's eyes widened, looking a little surprised.

"The Wentai Treasure Fighting Conference will be held soon. Master, won't you stay and take a look? This kind of event is rare in a hundred years. Maybe you can also see the holy energy of the mountains and rivers you want!"

As the eldest lady of Wenxiang Chamber of Commerce, Li Xiran naturally wanted to stay and participate in this treasure fighting competition. However, as Liang Yan's disciple, she did not want to be separated from her master, so she was in a dilemma at this time and could only keep going.

He persuaded Liang Yan to stay and participate in the treasure fighting conference.

"Silly apprentice, can't you see it? I no longer need the holy energy of mountains and rivers as a teacher." Liang Yan said with a slight smile.

"Huh?" Li Xiran was slightly stunned at first, and then seemed to have guessed something, with a look of surprise on his face.

"Master, could it be that you have advanced to the Sword Infant Realm now?"

"That's right." Liang Yan didn't hide anything, he nodded and admitted.

"You have really broken through the Sword Infant! Haha, congratulations, Master! Congratulations, Master!"

Li Xiran's face was excited, and he looked even happier than he had broken through the realm. He congratulated twice in a row.

She circled around Liang Yan, as if she wanted to see the difference between the monks in the Sword Infant realm, but Liang Yan's sword intent was all restrained, and she couldn't see any difference. She only felt that her master was more advanced.

It’s unpredictable.

After being excited for a while, Li Xiran gradually calmed down, thought for a moment and then said: "Master, even if you have broken through the sword infant, there is no need to rush back. You must know that there are many people at the 'Wentai Treasure Fighting Conference'

When rare treasures appear, maybe there is an opportunity suitable for Master among them?"

"You are right."

Liang Yan nodded and said thoughtfully: "There may indeed be a chance to appear at the Wentai Treasure Fighting Conference, but I always feel that this event is a bit strange. The various forces are complicated and not as simple as they appear. If we continue here,

If we stay here, we might get caught in a whirlpool that we can't handle. So the best choice now is to get out."

"Is there such a thing?"

There was a trace of suspicion on Li Xiran's face, and then he shook his head and said: "If it is really what the master said, Xiran will not be able to leave. The Wenxiang Chamber of Commerce has been a great favor to me. If there was no Chamber of Commerce, there would be no

Today, since I know something big will happen here, I have to stay and share the difficulties with the Chamber of Commerce."

After hearing Li Xiran's answer, Liang Yan couldn't help but sigh in his heart and thought to himself:

"Silly girl, you don't know that the president of the Wenxiang Chamber of Commerce is a zombie saint. He has arrived in Guangling City now. Does the Wenxiang Chamber of Commerce still need you to stay and survive together? If you can't even deal with the saint, then you

What's the use of a little girl staying here?"

However, he could only sneer at these words, because Liang Yan had promised Wei Wen Xiang that his whereabouts would never be leaked, not even to Li Xiran.

This zombie saint is very mysterious and seems to have some agenda. The reason why he is willing to summon Liang Yan and even gives him a chance is to get Liang Yan to agree to protect Li Xiran's safety during the "Wentai Treasure Fighting Conference".

Although this transaction seemed very reasonable, Liang Yan's mind was so sharp that he quickly captured some information from it.

As a saint, Wei Wenxiang, why does he need others to help him protect Li Xiran's safety?

At present, there is only one explanation, and that is that there is something difficult that makes this saint unable to escape!

Things that can cause even saints to worry about their future are definitely not something that should be taken lightly. This seemingly calm treasure-fighting conference may have surging undercurrents, and there is a huge whirlpool that you cannot see hidden underneath.

If he had not obtained the Holy Qi of Mountains and Rivers, Liang Yan might have taken the risk to participate in this treasure fighting competition, but now that he had successfully broken through the Sword Infant, the purpose of his trip to Xuanyuan Territory had been achieved, and there was really no need to stay and get involved in these things.

"Girl, come back to Bihai Palace with me. The water here is too deep, and I can't see through it. The Wenxiang Chamber of Commerce doesn't need you to worry about it. Protecting yourself is the most important thing." Liang Yan persuaded patiently.

.

In fact, after he succeeded in breaking through the barren mountain, he could have left. It was precisely because he was worried about Li Xiran that he returned to Guangling City.

In Liang Yan's view, he promised Wei Wenxiang that day that he would protect Li Xiran. In fact, the best thing to do is to take this girl away! No matter what your plans are, it has nothing to do with me!

But Li Xiran obviously didn't think so. After listening to Liang Yan's persuasion, she still shook her head firmly and said: "Master, I'm sorry that I can't go back with you! This time Xiran will stay regardless of anything.

When encountering turmoil, disciples must fight side by side with the monks from the Chamber of Commerce!"

"you!"

Liang Yan was a little angry. Although he had expected it, he didn't expect that his apprentice was really stubborn. He couldn't talk to her about things he hadn't heard yet, so he could only worry.

"You didn't obey my master's instructions. Do you want to imitate Ji Hang?"

Liang Yan deliberately glared, said coldly with a straight face.

"Plop!"

Sure enough, when he heard the word "Ji Hang", Li Xiran knelt down and said repeatedly: "Disciple doesn't dare! Disciple doesn't dare! It's just that Wenxiang Chamber of Commerce has raised me since I was a child. Disciple made a wish before.

No matter what troubles we encounter, we must face them together with the Chamber of Commerce, and the same will be true for master and disciples in the future."

"Silly girl"

Liang Yan lowered his head and glanced at his disciple, and couldn't help but sigh softly. He was about to say something more, but suddenly felt the Taixu gourd around his waist swaying slightly.


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