Chapter 1440 Suddenly I heard singing in the forest
Thinking of this, Liang Yan felt a little irritable.
Fortunately, although Wu Xin was seriously injured, after sealing her meridians and soul, the power of the Vajra could not spread, so there was no fear for her life for the time being.
Liang Yan took a deep breath.
He knew that at this time, he must not get into trouble and must stay awake.
The first thing that came to mind was to give Wu Xin the "Sanqing Holy Spirit Pill", but he quickly dismissed this idea.
The situation was very critical at that time, and Wuxin had no choice but to seal her meridians and soul, so she has no consciousness now.
If she were given the "Sanqing Holy Spirit Pill" at this time, it would be impossible to refine the power of the medicine, and because of the self-sealed meridians, the power of the medicine would have nowhere to be released, and it might cause damage to her body.
Therefore, the first priority now is not to revive Wu Xin, but to expel the evil spirit from his body and then repair his injuries.
As long as his strength is restored, Wuxin can naturally be saved.
Thinking of this, his consciousness withdrew from Taixu Gourd, then took out a "Sanqing Holy Spirit Pill" and swallowed it himself.
After the elixir entered his abdomen, a mild medicinal power spread, quickly repairing part of the meridians.
As the power of the medicine spread, Liang Yan's aura gradually improved.
When he just woke up, his whole body was weak, and the spiritual power in his body was also exhausted. If he fought with others at this time, he might not even be able to exert his strength in the foundation building stage.
Fortunately, the "Sanqing Holy Spirit Pill" was a gift from a saint, and its efficacy is extraordinary.
Liang Yan refined the medicinal power and meditated on the spot for half a day. His cultivation gradually recovered, and he soon had the aura of the early stage of the Golden Core Realm.
But at this point, the medicine can no longer work.
Because "Sanqing Holy Spirit Pill" is a detoxifying elixir, although it can also restore spiritual power and repair injuries, "reincarnation evil spirit" is not an ordinary internal injury.
These evil spirits seemed to have their own consciousness. After being suppressed by the power of the elixir, they immediately shrank on the battlefield and are now entrenched in several major meridians.
In these meridians, the evil spirit was so strong that even Liang Yan's own consciousness could not enter, and the power of the "Sanqing Holy Spirit Pill" was naturally ineffective.
"The Western Sea of Bitterness is indeed not a place that ordinary people can set foot in!"
Liang Yan sighed softly, opened his eyes, and stood up from the ground.
After all, the "Sanqing Holy Spirit Pill" was a pill given by a saint. Although it could not completely repair the injury, it at least restored some strength to himself.
It's just that the cultivation level of Jindan in the early stage is still a little low, especially in such an unknown place.
Thinking of this, Liang Yan checked the situation of everyone in Taixu Gourd again.
In addition to Wuxin, Li Xiaosong was also injured by Lianxin's "Four Noble Truths".
However, she is much better than Wuxin. She did not receive that slap directly, but was swept by the golden light ripples of the "Bitter" Lotus Heart, sealing part of her strength, and is still sleeping.
Zhao Xunzhen was the worst. She entered Taixu Gourd a step too late and was eroded by the evil spirit of reincarnation. Now she is seriously injured and it is impossible to fight again in a short time.
Although Hongwu's puppet body was able to resist some of the evil spirits of reincarnation, it had been guarding Liang Yan at the last moment and was still seriously injured in the end, only slightly better than Zhao Xunzhen.
Among all the people, only Lao Jin can still stay awake.
His natal magical power, apart from the art of flight, was a means of defense and life-saving, so he was not injured by the "Four Noble Truths" at that time.
Later, when the evil spirit of reincarnation broke out, he was also the quickest to see the opportunity and took Li Xiaosong and Wu Xin safely back to the Taixu Gourd for Liang Yan.
However, he also inhaled a small amount of the evil spirit of reincarnation. Unlike Liang Yan, who had the essence and blood of the "Immortal Dragon", he could only rely on his own cultivation to suppress it, so that his strength regressed and fell to the early stage of Tongxuan.
"Lao Jin, it seems that the only ones who can still exert their fighting power now are you and me."
Liang Yan appeared in front of Lao Jin and sighed softly.
"Um."
Lao Jin was meditating to heal his injuries. When he saw Liang Yan arriving, he nodded solemnly.
"The most urgent task is to first figure out what exactly this place is, and then make the next step. Of course, no matter where you are, you must find a way to restore your strength, otherwise we will all be in danger."
"I understand."
Liang Yan agreed and told Lao Jin: "You are my biggest trump card now. Recuperate here and don't come out without my order."
Having said this, he seemed to remember something, raised his hand and cast a spell, and brought in the girl in green clothes outside.
"This person is a bit mysterious. I don't know why she appeared in the space crack. Now her soul has been injured by the space turbulence. She shouldn't wake up for a while. You should watch her carefully for me. If you find anything wrong with her,
Weird, notify me immediately!"
"Do not worry."
Lao Jin nodded and said: "This person is just an ordinary low-level monk who can't make any waves. If there is really something weird about her, as long as you give the order, I will help you kill her immediately!"
"good."
Liang Yan was still very relieved about Lao Jin. This ten thousand-year-old demon acted relatively steadily and was not as impulsive as Li Xiaosong, so he usually wouldn't cause any trouble.
After handling the matter in Taixu Huzhong, Liang Yan's consciousness retreated.
Since he has now recovered part of his cultivation, he can also control the power of his consciousness to explore the surrounding fog.
I stood there and looked around, and found that there was no sign of any living beings in the vast white fog, and the fog was very thick. I could only explore a radius of a hundred feet, and I couldn't see clearly further into the depths.
Liang Yan observed carefully for a long time. Although he couldn't figure out where he was, he came to a conclusion.
"These fogs don't seem to be dangerous. They can only block the detection of spiritual consciousness."
Since there is no danger, we can continue to go deeper, but we can't stay where we are, right?
Thinking of this, Liang Yan made a secret, used the golden light of "the empty phase of all dharmas", and then decisively headed into the depths of the white mist.
The white fog is very dense and wide-ranging.
Liang Yan estimated that he had been gone for three days and three nights, but he still couldn't see the border.
"This white mist is a little weird. It doesn't look like the mist in the formation, but it seems to be formed naturally."
Liang Yan looked around, and there was a question that he had never been able to figure out. How did the space crack that appeared above Suixu Mountain originate?
Generally speaking, there are only three possibilities for the formation of space channels.
The first is the teleportation circle.
This is obviously wrong. If the space channel is opened through the teleportation circle, there must be a giant magic circle here, but Liang Yan has not seen it since he woke up.
The second type is when someone uses great supernatural powers to open a space channel.
This is somewhat possible, but those who can do this must be at least a sub-saint-level monk. Why did the other party try to tear open the space channel? Is it just to send this girl out?
The third type is a special space magic weapon.
This possibility is the highest, so Liang Yan's first reaction after waking up was to find the person who came out of the crack, but found that the person was just a girl from the Juyuan Realm, and there was no trace of her body.
magic weapon.
If the space magic weapon was not in the girl's body, Liang Yan really couldn't figure out how she could travel through space.
"Strange"
Liang Yan sighed softly.
The three possibilities I can think of are all contradictory to the current environment. Wherever I look, there is only white mist, no teleportation circle, no space magic weapon, and not even a living person.
.
In this case, I really don’t know how that space crack was created.
"Forget it, let's explore the surroundings first."
Liang Yan shook his head and temporarily put down his thoughts.
Since the girl came out of the crack, Liang Yan didn't believe that there was only white mist here. Otherwise, how could a low-level monk like her practice?
There must be different scenery in places that cannot be seen in the distance.
Thinking of this, Liang Yan speeded up, and while maintaining vigilance, he quickly moved towards the depths of the mist.
About ten days passed like this, and the white fog ahead was still very thick, but Liang Yan could faintly hear the sound of water drops and the chirping of insects.
"There seems to be something different in front."
Liang Yan was excited, quickened his pace, and passed through the heavy white fog.
Suddenly, he seemed to have passed through an invisible wall, and the white mist that filled the surrounding area disappeared, replaced by a brand new world!
Liang Yan looked around and saw that he was on a steep hillside, surrounded by green trees and the fragrance of birds and flowers.
The long-lost sunshine was bright and dazzling, falling on the lake below the hillside, but now we could see sparkling waves, fish leaping and flying kites, surrounded by green mountains and flowers blooming.
A breeze blew slowly by, and the fragrance of unknown flowers came from a distance.
Liang Yan took a deep breath and felt a lot calmer.
It was strange to say that at his level, it was difficult for external scenery to change his mood, but facing this paradise-like scenery, he actually felt a little relaxed, and his mood became more comfortable.
If it weren't for the fact that there was no one here, Liang Yan would have almost thought that someone had cast an illusion on him and had his mind lost.
"The scenery here is charming and the spiritual energy is abundant. If you build a thatched cottage here and practice in seclusion, it might be an option!"
Liang Yan sighed with emotion, then shook his head.
Although he was in a good mood, he did not forget his mission. His primary goal now was to first figure out where this place was.
After just admiring the beautiful scenery for a moment, Liang Yan took steps again and walked down the mountain road, intending to see if there were any other cultivators here.
He was walking down the mountain road for about half a cup of tea when he suddenly heard singing coming from the forest.
Just listen to people singing: There are strange beasts in the mountains, carrying grass to offer fairy wine, thousands of strands of troubled threads in the world, drunk with a cup of bright moon, and forget the mountains and rivers again, the old man came to ask, laughing at him in his dream, there is no more in the world
Where do I come from?
The singing is loud and clear, passing through the forest and harmonizing with the spring breeze in the mountains, and it sounds very special.
Liang Yan was curious, so he walked towards the forest beside the road and pushed aside the branches and leaves in front of him. He soon saw a man with a slightly rough appearance walking slowly from the hillside.
This man was dressed in coarse linen clothes and dressed as a woodcutter. He was carrying a bundle of dry firewood behind his back and a red wine gourd in his hand. He was drinking and singing.
"strangeness."
After seeing this person, Liang Yan had a look of doubt on his face.
This woodcutter is not an ordinary person. His cultivation is already at the middle stage of the Juyuan Realm. However, he does not fly in the air, nor does he use any magical powers. He only uses an ordinary iron ax to cut through the thorns in the forest.
It is really like a worldly woodcutter who goes up the mountain to chop wood and returns home with a full load.
At the beginning, Liang Yan suspected that the hatchet in his hand was a magic weapon, or that the firewood behind him was some kind of natural treasure.
But if you take a closer look, you will find that these things are extremely ordinary and have no spirituality at all.
Liang Yan was curious and did not hide his aura. The woodcutter walked and sang. After a while, he also discovered Liang Yan in the forest.
"We meet by chance. I don't know who Taoist friend is here. Lu is so polite!" The woodcutter's voice came from afar, and he looked very enthusiastic.
Liang Yan originally intended to get acquainted with him, but he didn't expect the other party to be so polite. He couldn't help but smile slightly and said loudly: "Liang Zhidao, I don't know that this place is the cave of fellow Taoist. If there is any disturbance, please forgive me!"
"Fellow Taoist was joking. This is Wangxia Mountain. Anyone nearby can go up the mountain. This is Lu's cave." The woodcutter laughed.
"Wangxia Mountain?"
Liang Yan's expression remained unchanged, but his heart was rumbling.
Due to the intertwined forces of all parties, there is no detailed map of Antarctic Fairy Continent, but as the master of Bihai Palace in Wushuang City, of course he can still see some rough maps.
At this time, Liang Yan racked his brains and couldn't think of any mountain range in Antarctica called "Wangxia Mountain".
Although he was a little suspicious in his heart, Liang Yan did not show it and still had a faint smile on his face.
"It was Liang who was abrupt. Liang came here unexpectedly for some special reasons. I wonder which of the 'Seven Mountains and Twelve Cities' is under the jurisdiction of this place?"
"What's 'seven mountains and twelve cities'? I've never heard of it!"
This time, it was the woodcutter's turn to be a little surprised.
He looked at Liang Yan again and asked curiously: "Are the seven mountains and twelve cities the terrain of your tribe? Is it that the scenery in the mountains is particularly beautiful and the wine in the city is particularly mellow?"
"this"
Liang Yan was stunned for a moment by his question and couldn't turn his head around for a while.
But soon, he realized something and spoke again: "If you don't know the Seven Mountains and Twelve Cities, then do you know about the 'Antarctic Fairy Continent'?"
This time, Liang Yan put away his smile and looked a little solemn.
Seeing that he suddenly became serious, the woodcutter stopped joking, tried to think back for a moment, and finally shook his head and said: "I'm really sorry, Lu really can't remember where I heard of 'Antarctica'.
Xianzhou'."
Hearing the woodcutter's answer, although Liang Yan's expression didn't change much, his heart was filled with turmoil.
"Where exactly is this place? Am I no longer in the Antarctic Fairy Continent?"
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