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Chapter 1293 Departure

In mid-air, Situ Kuangsheng looked excited and came to Liang Yan. Without saying a word, he bent down and bowed.

"I have met Palace Master Liang. The grace of enlightenment is greater than heaven. Please pay homage to Situ Kuangsheng!"

He is a perverse person who has always been arrogant and refuses to accept anyone. The only way to make him bow his head is to surpass him in swordsmanship.

And Liang Yan is obviously such a person.

Not only was he far superior to Situ Kuangsheng in terms of swordsmanship, but he had also helped him achieve enlightenment just now. These two things alone had made Situ Kuangsheng sincerely convinced and devoted to him.

Liang Yan accepted his salute calmly and said with a slight smile: "Since you have worshiped in Bihai Palace, you are also mine. I cannot watch you go crazy, so it is reasonable for me to help you."

After hearing this, Situ Kuangsheng's face became solemn, and he cupped his hands and said, "I came out of Situ's home and went to the Bihai Palace just to follow the palace master. Now that I have received great favor from the palace master, I will go through fire and water in the future without hesitation!"

"It's hard for you to have this intention."

Liang Yan nodded slightly.

The reason why he came to help him was because he recognized Situ Kuangsheng's character. Although this person was unruly, if he truly agreed with someone, he would not betray him easily.

Now that he is in charge of the Bihai Palace, he just lacks some confidants, Fang Liren, and Buwen Jushi, although they are old acquaintances of him, but these two people are only in the Golden Core realm and cannot deal with many major issues.

In comparison, Cang Yueming and Situ Kuangsheng were both trained by Zhenjun Tongxuan, and they both joined Bihai Palace because of themselves. Their relationship was unusual and they could be cultivated into the backbone of Bihai Palace.

It was after Liang Yan figured this out that he chose to help.

"You have just made a sword pill, so you need to store it in the sword pouch as soon as possible. You can't open the sword pouch until the ten years are up." Liang Yan reminded him.

Situ Kuangsheng was obviously prepared for this. He nodded, took out a small black cloth bag from the storage ring, opened the mouth of the bag, and silently recited the sword formula in his heart.

As he thought, the "Soul-stealing and Killing Sword" sword ball rotated in mid-air, turned into a silver glow, and instantly got into the black cloth bag.

Situ Kuangsheng tightened the mouth of the bag, tied it with a red rope, and hung it around his waist.

"Remember, don't open the sword pouch in the next ten years unless absolutely necessary." Liang Yan warned again.

He had a deep understanding of this matter. Back then, he was besieged by the ancestors of the three sects at the gate of Yixing Pavilion. He had to open the sword pouch, causing the Mayfly Sword Pill to be damaged. It took a lot of effort to repair the sword pill as before.

"Thank you, Palace Master, for your advice. I will definitely be careful." Situ Kuangsheng nodded respectfully.

"good."

Liang Yan smiled slightly, as if he had thought of something, and then continued: "You said you are willing to serve me, so now there is an opportunity. Five days later, I decided to lead an army to go to the border of Wushuang Domain to suppress the rebellion and eliminate the evil threat.

, are you willing to go with me?"

"go!"

Situ Kuangsheng did not hesitate and nodded directly in agreement.

"I have long disliked those demon tribes. They are simply lawless. Even if Wushuang City doesn't send troops, I, Situ Kuangsheng, only have one sword, but I still have to fight these clowns!"

"Haha, there is no need for a single person with only a sword. I will lead a group of monks from Bihai Palace in this expedition. When the army arrives, it will be the divine power of my Wushuang City that descends. To pacify the border, it is only a matter of hands!

"

Liang Yan laughed loudly as he spoke, reached out and patted Situ Kuangsheng on the shoulder, turned around and disappeared into the vast night.

In the following days, Bihai Palace was relatively peaceful, except that many monks were ordered to rush back to the palace, and many True Lord Tongxuan came out of the cave.

Liang Yan had been practicing in seclusion during this period, and occasionally showed up a few times, always with Ning Xia.

Now his reputation as the master of Bihai Palace has spread in Wushuang City. Everyone knows that he single-handedly defeated Su Xin Zhai, broke the sect-protecting formation, and captured Su Xin Zhai's leader Yun.

Plain clothes.

This shocking move completely changed the evaluation of him by the monks in Wushuang City, and no one dared to tease this "Palace Master Liang" behind his back anymore.

Even the other four palaces in Wushuang City, Yunjin Palace, Zhengyang Palace, Shura Palace and Linglong Palace, also sent envoys to visit. This was the first time in the sixty years since Liang Yan took the position of palace master.

In other words, from now on, he has truly been recognized by the other palace masters of the fourth palace!

After receiving the visiting envoys, Liang Yan went to find Bai Qingruo again.

This woman's cultivation level is not low, and she has the bloodline of Void Mang. Her future is unlimited. Liang Yan intends to let her join Bihai Palace and become his right-hand man. However, considering that Bai Qingruo already has a sect, he wants to recruit her

Opinion.

"Master wants me to join Bihai Palace?"

In a fragrant and elegant room, Bai Qingruo and Mo Yan stood side by side, and there was a person sitting in front of them, wearing a long gray gown, it was Liang Yan.

"good."

Liang Yan nodded and said: "I know that you have deep feelings for Spirit Snake Valley and will never betray the sect, but Wushuang City is not a sect force. This place is open to all rivers and encompasses everything. Many monks who serve in the city have their own

Zongmen, you don’t need to rebel against the sect to join our Wushuang City.”

"This is different. Even if you monks in Wushuang City had their own sects before entering the city, these sects are all in the Wushuang Domain. But our Spirit Snake Valley is a sect in the Xuanyuan Domain. There has never been such a precedent before.

." Bai Qingruo expressed his worries.

"It doesn't matter." Liang Yan waved his hand and said, "You are my apprentice, so of course you are qualified to join Bihai Palace. Besides, as the master of Bihai Palace, who dares to make irresponsible remarks?"

"This" Bai Qingruo had a look of hesitation on his face.

"Don't worry, I'm short of some confidants right now. You can help me just in time. The resources of Bihai Palace are far better than those of Spirit Snake Valley, which will be of great benefit to tapping the power of blood in your body."

Hearing this, Mo Yan on the side also started to persuade: "Lord Saint, please promise Palace Master Liang. Our Spirit Snake Valley is a reclusive sect, far away in Xuanyuan Territory, and will not conflict with the interests of Wushuang City. Moreover,

The most important thing for you now is to improve your strength. As long as you have enough strength, we can return to Spirit Snake Valley in an honest manner."

Her words spoke to Bai Qingruo's heart.

One of the very important reasons why I followed Liang Yan here all the way is to use the resources of Bihai Palace to fully tap into the power of my bloodline and improve my strength. After I return to Spirit Snake Valley in the future, I can protect the monks in the valley.

Since you plan to use the resources of Bihai Palace, why not join Bihai Palace? This is actually an opportunity for you.

After thinking about this, Bai Qingruo did not hesitate anymore, nodded immediately, cupped his hands and said: "Report to Master, this disciple is willing to join Bihai Palace!"

"good very good!"

When Liang Yan saw her agreeing, a smile appeared on his face.

"In a few days, I will lead the monks from Bihai Palace to the border to suppress the demon clan. Then you will go with me. As for Mo Yan, you are not from Bihai Palace, so you don't need to follow us this time.

Stay in the palace and practice well."

"I obey the palace master's order!" Bai Qingruo and Mo Yan said at the same time.

"Um"

Liang Yan nodded slightly, thought for a while and then said: "Qingruo, if you learn swordsmanship from my master, how can you not have a flying sword that you are good at? Let's do this, I will issue a talisman, and you will take the "Wanbao Pavilion" to Bihai Palace.

",Choose a flying sword that suits you."

After saying that, he took out a water-blue talisman from his sleeve. The glow was flowing on it and the aura was overflowing. Liang Yan tapped it lightly and flew into Bai Qingruo's hand.

"Thank you Master!"

Bai Qingruo was overjoyed, holding the talisman in his hand as if he had found a treasure.

"Okay, this matter is settled. In five days, we will go out with our master." After Liang Yan said this, he turned around and disappeared into the room of the two girls.

In the following days, Liang Yan began to deal with the affairs of Bihai Palace. With Ning Xia's help, he quickly reviewed some files accumulated in the palace.

These files are relatively important matters, and Ning Xia cannot make the decision without authorization. They need to be approved by him, the palace master, so they have been backlogged until now.

Liang Yan has been in office for sixty years, and he has been doing a comfortable job as a hands-off shopkeeper, but he has become busy these days.

In the early morning of the eighteenth day, everything was ready and Liang Yan woke up from his trance.

He stood up and pushed the door open, and saw that a large number of monks had gathered in the dark sky above Bihai Palace.

"good."

Liang Yan nodded secretly, pinched a magic formula in his hand, turned into a gray ray of light and rose into the sky, and was in front of everyone in an instant.

"See Palace Master Liang!"

Seeing his arrival, everyone saluted in unison, and their voices were uniform and resounded in all directions.

Eighteen days have passed since Liang Yan returned to Wushuang City. The news that he single-handedly defeated the entire Su Xin Zhai and captured Yun Suyi has spread throughout Wushuang City, and his reputation in Bihai Palace has reached an extremely high level.

Many young monks admired him endlessly and were full of curiosity. Therefore, after Ning Xia issued the assembly order, all the monks, whether they were outside for training or on missions, immediately rushed back to Wushuang City.

At this moment, a large number of monks gathered in the sky above Bihai Palace, including many young monks who had not been practicing for a long time. They were secretly looking at Liang Yan, wanting to see what was different about this legendary figure.

"Excuse me."

Facing the black army of monks, Liang Yan just glanced at them casually, his expression remained calm.

At this moment, a ray of light roared towards him and stopped beside him. It was Ning Xia, the only ancestor of the Tribulation Reduction in Bihai Palace.

"I've met Palace Master Liang! There are eight monks from the Bihai Palace gathered this time in the Tongxuan Realm, 62 in the Golden Core Realm, and 833 in the Juyuan Realm. Most of them have experience fighting on the border.

, they cooperate with each other tacitly, and they can be called the elite of our Bihai Palace."

"good."

After hearing this, Liang Yan nodded slightly, glanced at the crowd, and said solemnly: "Everyone, my Bihai Palace has been silent for a long time, so that Xiao Xiaoxiao is rampant. The border monsters actually dare to attack our human race. This is a great shame! This battle!

, you all, follow me to make my name famous, to pacify the borders, and to be powerful all over the world!"

"Palize the border and shock the world!"

"Palize the border and shock the world!"

Above the mountains, the monks of Bihai Palace were infected by him and shouted in unison, with overwhelming momentum!

After three calls, Liang Yan waved his hand to signal everyone to be quiet.

"Where are the eight Tongxuan True Lords?"

As soon as he finished speaking, eight figures rose into the sky among the crowd and were in front of Liang Yan in an instant.

"See Palace Master Liang!"

Eight people saluted at the same time, including Song Ru, Cang Yueming, Situ Kuangsheng and Bai Qingruo.

Situ Kuangsheng received Liang Yan's guidance and has now entered the "Sword Pill Realm". Although his natal flying sword is sealed in the sword pouch, he himself is like an unsheathed long sword. Whenever he stops there, there is a wave of energy.

Vigorous sword intent emanates.

Bai Qingruo received a palace master's talisman from Liang Yan and went to the Wanbao Pavilion to pick out a flying sword. The flying sword was called "Zhankong". It was seven feet long and was purple in color.

She did not put the flying sword into the storage ring, but carried it behind her back. She looked heroic and high-spirited!

Looking at the few people he specially trained, Liang Yan nodded slightly and said loudly:

"You eight people are all my right-hand men! Now I make eight of you generals. Each of you will lead a team of monks. When you arrive at the border battlefield, you must obey the command and avoid reckless actions."

"I will obey the palace master's order!" Eight people responded at the same time.

When Liang Yan saw this, a look of satisfaction appeared on his face, and he turned to look at Ning Xia beside him.

"Fellow Daoist Ning, I would like to trouble you about the trivial matters of Bihai Palace."

"Don't worry, Palace Master."

Ning Xia nodded with a smile, raised her hand, and a blue light flew out of her sleeves, getting bigger and bigger in mid-air, and finally turned into an aqua blue luan car.

The Luan chariot is ten feet long, its whole body is crystal clear, surrounded by rays of light, and overflowing with aura. There are three aqua-blue cranes pulling the chariot directly in front, which looks extraordinary.

"This is the flying magic weapon of our Bihai Palace: the 'Cloud-Piercing Wave Chariot'. Its speed is comparable to that of a monk in the Tribulation Realm. It can also carry an army on an expedition. Please lead the palace master to set off."

"good."

Liang Yan already knew about this magical weapon, so he jumped into the luan chariot.

As he entered the car, the three cranes neighed at the same time, the car rose into the air, and the water surged. And almost at the same time, around the car, within a radius of a thousand feet, a ball of blue appeared at the feet of every monk.

Clouds and fog.

The clouds and mist are steaming, and the atmosphere is full of immortality.

As the luan car took off, those aqua blue clouds also carried everyone through the sky, and traces of water waves appeared faintly in the void, as if they were really walking through the waves.

All the monks in Bihai Palace, regardless of their level of cultivation, turned into countless blue rainbows and rushed towards the end of the horizon.

Half a month later, at the southwest border of Wushuang Domain.

More than ten rays of escaping light came through the sky and landed in a green forest.

The light dissipated, revealing the figures inside. They were all human monks, and their cultivation levels ranged from the early stage of the Juyuan Realm to the late stage of the Juyuan Realm.

Most of these monks were injured, with gray faces and embarrassed expressions, and they looked like they were running for their lives. Among them, two of the most seriously injured were already dying, and the breath in their bodies was coming and going.

These two people had already lost consciousness and were unable to fly in the air. They were carried behind by other monks and could barely escape here.

"Taoist Priest, please save my brother."

Among the crowd, a beautiful female cultivator begged bitterly.

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