Liang Yan secretly marveled, put away his smile, and showed a serious expression on his face.
He had been lurking in the Black Front Camp for a long time, so he knew the details of the three major generals. It was rumored that before the incident that year, Wang Chonghua was practicing the family inheritance technique, but then the old city lord disappeared and the forces of Yongye City were reshuffled.
His fiancée also died under mysterious circumstances.
In order to investigate the truth of all these things, Wang Chonghua left Yongye City and disappeared for hundreds of years.
When he returned to the public's sight, he had actually given up on the exercises he had originally practiced and created his own exercise called "Heart Sutra of Cleansing Sins", and this "Sen Luo Wan Xian" was one of the moves.
Looking around, there are hundreds of miles around, all kinds of rays of light are changing unpredictably, interpreting the vast world, and the mysterious changes contained therein are actually not much different from the "Buddha Kingdom in the Palm of the Palm" of the Great Suffering Venerable.
"General Wang has good tactics!"
Liang Yan praised him heartily.
Wang Chonghua's expression did not change at all, he just sighed: "This world is originally pure and dirty. Because of the existence of living beings and desires, there are such bizarre and bizarre appearances of living beings. In today's world, monsters are everywhere and demons are dancing around. This is exactly what is needed.
I am the one who eliminates demons and protects the Tao. I wonder if Liang Shuai’s flying sword is sharp and can it cut through my ‘all-encompassing world’?”
"I'll try."
Liang Yan didn't say much, he pointed his hand, and a black sword light came out from the Taixu Gourd.
The sword light streaked across the sky, hitting the rays of light above Wang Chonghua's head, but was blocked by a big hand. A loud noise erupted in mid-air, and demons, monsters, and monsters were seen dancing in the mid-air, swallowing up his sword energy one by one.
"What a 'Sen Luo Wan Xian'!"
Liang Yan narrowed his eyes slightly and changed the technique in his hand.
I saw the black lotus sword light disappearing in mid-air, replaced by ninety-nine black lotus flowers blooming everywhere in this strange space.
As the lotus rotates, the sword energy flies across the sky, and the surrounding colorful glow is wiped out, as if there are countless black holes, swallowing up all the brilliance of this space.
Wang Chonghua saw this scene from a distance, and was stunned for a moment. Then, the calm look on his face suddenly disappeared, and he stood up from the general platform with a "Teng!"
Although he tried his best to suppress it, it could be seen from his clenched fists and the flash of light in his eyes that he was very excited now.
"The Sutra of No Light! You can't be wrong. Although it is a swordsmanship, there are shadows of the Sutra of No Light in it!"
His eyes turned and fell on Liang Yan again, but this time his eyes were much sharper and full of expectation, as if he wanted to learn something from Liang Yan.
Liang Yan smiled slightly, his expression indifferent.
He continued to activate the sword technique, and the black sword energy galloped through the "all things", erasing all the bizarre scenes, and soon restored the large space to its original appearance.
Although "Sen Luo Wan Xiang" is powerful, Wang Chonghua has no intention to activate it now. In addition, the "Lightless Sword Sutra" restrains such magical powers. Under Liang Yan's spell, this magical power was broken in just a moment.
"General Wang, you have a knot in your mind and your obsession is too deep! It's not a good time to fight today, so I guess we can just call it a draw?" Liang Yan put away the flying sword and said with a chuckle.
Wang Chonghua was stunned for a moment, with a complex look in his eyes.
After a while, he seemed to have figured out something, and slowly sat down, cupped his hands to Liang Yan and said, "Shuai Liang is indeed the best among men. I will try my move today, and all three of us will admire him."
As soon as he finished speaking, Fan Jin also smiled and said: "Liang Shuai has a broad mind. As the commander-in-chief of the three armies, he is willing to deign to be a soldier and come to our Black Front Camp to observe the military situation. For this reason, I, Fan Jin, am also willing to follow you.
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"Okay, you guys have said everything, I have nothing to say!"
Fu Kaishan laughed, patted his chest and said: "Liang Shuai, I am convinced today. From now on you will be our commander-in-chief. If you have any orders, just give them. If I, Fu Kaishan, frown, I will put my name upside down."
Write!"
"hehe."
Liang Yan smiled slightly, without any hint of arrogance, and said to the three of them: "The three generals are all masters among masters, experienced in the battlefield, and deeply loved by the soldiers of the Black Front Camp. Liang can get the help of these three generals.
It’s really more powerful than ever.”
"Liang Shuai is so polite!"
Wang Chonghua smiled and looked much nicer than before, "Liang Shuai came to the door in person, but we didn't entertain him well. It's really rude. Why don't we come to the back mountain? The three of us want to have a drink and talk with Liang Shuai."
"No." Liang Yan waved his hand and said, "It's been more than a month since I came out this time. The Bamboo Army cannot be without a commander for a long time. The Evil Ghost Camp and the Shenji Camp have just been conquered. If I disappear for too long, the morale of the army will inevitably be shaken.
, I still have to go back and take a look as soon as possible."
After hearing what he said, everyone nodded slightly, and Fan Jin said: "Yes, the three armies cannot be without a commander for a day. Commander Liang should go back to take charge of the overall situation first. The three of us will lead the Black Front Battalion to join the alliance soon."
"It's all a battle of this kind. If there hadn't been a war between the north and the south, Fu Mou would have drunkenly drank with Liang Shuai for three days and three nights."
"Haha." Liang Yan smiled slightly and said, "Brother Fu, don't be depressed. There will be plenty of opportunities in the future if you want to drink. It is best if the battle between the north and the south can be won. Then we, the Taoist cultivators, can be quiet, drink and enjoy the flowers. Wouldn't it be happy?"
"Yes, Liang Shuai, walk slowly."
The three generals all stood up and sent Liang Yan all the way to the outside of Qiyun Valley.
When he was leaving, a voice suddenly sounded in Liang Yan's consciousness: "Shuai Liang, I'll talk to you at the top of Wutong Mountain tomorrow. I hope you can attend the appointment. Thank you!"
Hearing this voice, Liang Yan subconsciously glanced back, and saw that the three of them were all smiling, without any strange look on their faces.
"You three, there's no need to send you off, take your leave!"
Liang Yan waved his hand, and then it turned into a ray of light and disappeared from the horizon in the blink of an eye.
Seeing his figure gradually disappearing, both Fan Jin and Fu Kaishan still had a hint of excitement on their faces.
"This Liang Shuai is really fierce! He is famous for his swordsmanship, but he has not yet shown his true magical power. I am afraid that the three of us can only tie with him, right?" Fu Kaishan played very enjoyable today,
He highly respected Liang Yan.
"Haha, this person's talent for formations is also unparalleled! He has only been lurking in our Black Front Camp for more than a month, and he actually secretly learned my 'Hundred Lies Battle Formation'. Not only did he master it, but he could even
It’s really incredible how new things have changed.”
Fan Jin seemed to be still immersed in the game just now, feeling a little unfinished.
Among the three people, only Wang Chonghua's eyes were changing. He kept staring at the direction Liang Yan left, looking thoughtful.
After a long time, General Wang seemed to come back to his senses and sighed leisurely:
"Let's go back to camp."
However, Liang Yan returned to Zhujun's palace and rushed to the Military Machine Pavilion as soon as possible.
It had been more than a month since he left the palace and sneaked into the Black Front Camp. Memorials in the military had already piled up. Fortunately, Nan Youyue helped him handle military affairs, so he didn't have to worry about trivial matters, but there were still many things that he, the commander-in-chief, had to make decisions.
Liang Yan also knew that this matter could not be neglected. After all, he was a new member of the army. Not to mention that the Shenji Camp and the Evil Ghost Camp were difficult to manage, even the casual cultivators who looked out for refuge were not fuel-efficient lamps.
These burdens cannot rest entirely on the shoulders of Nan Youyue.
When Liang Yan arrived at the Junji Pavilion, it was already midnight. He did not disturb the guards guarding the door. He just flashed and appeared directly in the Junji Pavilion compound.
The restrictions here were all arranged by him, so his appearance did not trigger any restrictions.
Pushing open the door to the attic, the smell of books immediately hits the room. There is a desk in the room with bamboo slips piled up like a mountain. Behind the bamboo slips, there is a green lamp and a white dress, giving off a sense of tranquility and loneliness.
At this moment, Nan Youyue was sitting at the table, holding her forehead with her hands, frowning slightly, looking at the stack of files in front of her, seeming to be indecisive.
The flickering lights reflected on her face, which made her look slightly haggard.
"It's been a hard time." Liang Yan stood in front of the door and said softly.
Hearing the sound, Nan Youyue was obviously stunned for a moment, raised her head, and met Liang Yan's eyes.
"When did you arrive? Why is there no movement at all!" Nan Youyue showed a rare hint of anger.
Liang Yan shook his head and said: "You are a great master of overcoming calamities and eight difficulties. If others are close to you and you don't notice it, I can only say that you are too attentive."
"Maybe." Nan Youyue smiled softly.
In fact, she knows that there is only one person who can enter this courtyard without triggering the ban. It is not wrong to say that he is too attentive, but maybe he is not on guard against that person.
This thought just passed through her mind for a moment, and she put her thoughts back the next moment.
"How did the trip to Black Blade Camp turn out?"
"It's all in the plan. The three major generals have agreed to join the Bamboo Army and will lead the army soon."
"I can only say that he is worthy of being Commander Liang, he is brave and resourceful!"
After hearing this, Liang Yan couldn't hold back and laughed: "So Nan Youyue can also flatter you?"
"Once in a while."
Nan Youyue pursed her lips and smiled, but suddenly felt something was wrong, and her cheeks turned slightly red.
However, she soon recovered as before, like a clear spring in a cold valley and an ancient well without ripples.
"The copies of the files I have been dealing with during this period are all here. Because you haven't shown up for a long time, there are many people in the Evil Ghost Camp and the Divine Machine Camp who are trying to make a move. Many people come secretly to ask for information, and some even violate military regulations. They have already He was imprisoned on my order."
“Well done.”
Liang Yan nodded, came to Nan Youyue's side, carefully checked all the files with his spiritual consciousness, and was very satisfied with the results of her processing.
These military tasks may seem easy, but in fact they are complicated to do. It can be imagined that Nan Youyue must have been very busy during this month to keep the place in order without any trouble.
"I've worked hard for you during this period. I'll be fine once I get back on track."
Liang Yan closed the file in his hand, and suddenly thought of something, and asked: "What happened to the thing I asked you to prepare secretly before?"
"Are you talking about the secret stake in Nanxuan? I have already arranged it secretly, but it is not advisable to rush this matter, otherwise it will be easily exposed and arouse the suspicion of the nine major forces, which will make it unhappy when the time comes."
"Ok, I know."
Liang Yan put the file back on the table and muttered: "I have seen a lot of Tiangong City's methods over the years. What they are best at is dismantling their opponents from within. Nanxuan's army has thousands of people. Ten thousand people, I don’t believe that there is no traitor here, but those low-level monks, those below the Golden Core realm, have no access to important military affairs, so there is no need to worry. I am afraid that there is a traitor among the top leaders of Nanxuan, and there will be If our military secrets are leaked, we will inevitably suffer losses on the battlefield."
"That's why we have to set up Nanxuan hidden stakes to monitor every move of other forces." Nan Youyue nodded and said: "In the month since you left, I have secretly met with Wu Ci, and both sides have chosen Trustworthy monks form an ANBU, and if there is anything suspicious, these hidden stakes will be reported to us as soon as possible."
"Very good, we must persist in this matter, and we must not let go of any disturbance! I have a hunch that the decisive battle between the North and the South is approaching, and this stalemate will not last long. We must be extremely cautious!"
After hearing this, Nan Youyue said softly: "Don't worry, the plans we discussed that day are now being realized step by step. Haven't you already convinced the three major generals of the Black Front Battalion? Everything is going smoothly and there will be no problems. .”
"Maybe I'm too sensitive. After all, before the war broke out, I had already fought against Tiangong City several times."
"It doesn't matter, we just try our best."
Nan Youyue's voice became gentler and gentler, like the spring breeze blowing on the face, making people feel relaxed.
Liang Yan coughed and said with a smile: "It's getting late. Let's finish processing the remaining files. We will train at noon tomorrow. I want to go to the martial arts field in person."
"Um"
Nan Youyue didn't say much, and she and Liang Yan handled military affairs together, the lights flickering, and they stayed all night until dawn.
At noon the next day, Liang Yan appeared on the martial arts field on time.
The monks in the Evil Ghost Camp and the Shenji Camp all regarded him as the god of death. As soon as Liang Yan appeared, the whole place was completely silent. No one dared to offend, and no one dared to be lazy during the training.
The results of this military training were good, but the military formations had not been practiced yet. Liang Yan had already made arrangements in his mind, but he had to wait until the Black Front Battalion joined before he could make any further calculations.
After the military training was over, Liang Yan convened the generals to discuss matters. Mei Yuansong, Sanghunweng and other Huajie ancestors respected and feared him. Whenever asked about military matters, they did not dare to hide anything.
After Liang Yan understood the situation clearly, he issued several orders one after another. The generals accepted the orders regardless of any objections.
Soon, the day's military duties came to an end.
At dusk, Liang Yan returned to his palace to meditate, and never went out again. It was not until late at night, when the moon was in the atrium, that a ray of light quietly left the palace, left the Yuzhu Mountain Camp, and flew to the southwest.
The speed of this escaping light was extremely fast. About half an hour later, a barren mountain peak appeared in front of it.
This mountain peak is called Wutong Mountain. Although it is also in the Nanxuan Camp, the spiritual energy here is thinner than other places, and the scenery in the mountain is not good, so no forces are willing to station here. It is a truly barren mountain.
The light fell on the top of the mountain, and a figure appeared, it was Liang Yan.
On the edge of the cliff, someone was already waiting. This person was wearing a black robe, with his back to Liang Yan. His shadow under the moonlight looked a little lonely.
"Liang Shuai, you have not broken your promise."
The man in black robe turned around, and the moonlight shone on his face. It was Wang Chonghua, the leader of the three major generals of the Black Front Camp.