Of course Mo understood what he meant. He took a spell in his hand and used the disguise spell to change his appearance and breath, becoming very similar to Cao Zhen.
Liang Yan also cast the spell, and in an instant he turned into Wu Tu.
After both of them had changed properly, Liang Yan used a ball of real fire to burn the corpse of the real owner into ashes, leaving only the storage ring, which contained the magic weapons and identity tokens they used during their lifetimes.
"Let's go."
Liang Yan imitated Wu Tu's voice and walked out of the formation after speaking.
Mo Ye hurriedly followed, and the two walked side by side as they had come, and soon walked out of the formation's coverage.
When we arrived outside, we could finally see clearly the scene inside Yunya City.
I saw that there were tens of thousands of caves and houses in the city, covering an extremely large area, with countless streets criss-crossing each other, including shops, alchemy rooms, weapon refining rooms, treasure pavilions, etc.
Rockeries, rocks, waterfalls, springs, exotic flowers and plants, and all kinds of beautiful scenery are dotted here and there, making it a paradise.
It's no wonder, after all, Yunya City has been closed all year round, and the monks here also need to refine weapons, refine alchemy, and communicate with each other. Therefore, although the city is small, there is no shortage of various resources.
According to Wu Tu's memory, to the south is the city lord's palace of Guo Si, and to the north is the martial arts field, which provides 200,000 troops to practice formations. As for the formation switch to turn on Yunya City, it is located on the west side of the city lord's palace, only eight meters away from the city lord's palace.
Ten miles.
"The place we are looking for is in the south, let's go."
Liang Yan sent a message to Mo, and the two of them walked onto the streets of the city calmly.
Yunya City is an important city, and patrolling monks wearing armor are constantly passing by along the way. The aura of these monks is not weak, at least they are all monks in the Golden Core Realm. It seems that Dan Yangsheng attaches great importance to this city.
It was also the first time that Liang Yan saw the stronghold of the poison maker. His consciousness spread out and he found a huge square in the center of the city.
The upper part of the square was covered by a layer of gray haze, so the scene inside could not be seen clearly. The lower part was deeply sunken, like a bird's nest. There were eight huge bronze doors around it. They were all tightly closed at this time, making it look very solemn.
"The central square is the poison cave where poisonous people are made. I am afraid that one-third of the poisonous people put on the frontal battlefield are made from here."
Liang Yan only glanced at it from a distance and hurriedly withdrew his consciousness because he found that there were mysterious restrictions around the square. If his consciousness stayed too long, there would be a danger of being discovered.
"The most important thing right now is to open the formation mechanism. There is no need to get into trouble. We will wait until the army comes in."
Liang Yan secretly made a decision, without any distractions, and headed south with Mo Xiang.
The two people's cultivation level is not low, so they can travel in most areas of Yunya City without any obstruction. They also met a few acquaintances on the way and took the initiative to say hello to them.
Fortunately, Liang Yan read the memories of Wu Tu and Cao Zhen, so he dealt with them flawlessly. After hurriedly sending a few people away, he continued on his way.
After walking for about a quarter of an hour, a golden wall appeared in front. Inside the wall was a nine-story tower. There were magic weapons and talisman restrictions on the edges of each floor of the tower. From a distance, it looked like a sharp sword pointing straight into the sky.
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"That's the array switch that controls Luo Shui."
Liang Yan stopped and watched with Mo from a distance.
It's not that they don't want to move forward, it's that they can't move forward.
The defense here is extremely tight, not to mention that there are three large formations and nine small formations nested inside the wall. There is also a mysterious induction restriction outside the wall, and anyone approaching will be noticed.
More than three hundred monks were patrolling outside the wall, including nine Zhenjun Tongxuan and the rest were Jindan realm monks.
Inside the wall, near the tower, stood an attic. Although the atmosphere inside the attic was suppressed, Liang Yan's consciousness was sharp and he could tell at a glance that the man sitting inside was a person who had overcome the fifth difficulty.
Ancestor of catastrophe!
"The defense here is really tight."
Liang Yan narrowed his eyes and did not act rashly.
From his current position, if he takes another step forward, he may be detected by the induction restriction outside the wall, and then the ancestor of the robbery will be alerted.
He looked around and found that no one was close here, and he couldn't help but think secretly in his heart.
In fact, with his magical power, he could instantly kill the ancestor of the Transformation Tribulation, but there were formation restrictions around the tower. Liang Yan's consciousness did not dare to stay too long, so he could not see the depth of these restrictions, nor could he.
I don't know if I can get through it easily.
"Want to test it again? Still."
Just when Liang Yan was hesitant, a sharp aura suddenly appeared from the southeast and flew towards the direction of the tower.
"Huh?"
Liang Yan was slightly surprised. This aura must be that of the city lord Guo Si. Why did he suddenly fly here? Is it a coincidence?
In just this moment of hesitation, the distance between Guo Si and Guo Si was getting closer and closer.
Liang Yan's thoughts were racing, and a murderous look gradually appeared in his eyes.
"Changes will happen later! I have the means of thunder, why wait any longer? Before Guo Si arrives, kill the tribulation ancestor with one sword, then rush up to the tower, open the formation mechanism, and the matter is done
!”
Thinking of this, Liang Yan no longer hesitated, he held a sword secret in his hand, and was about to take action when he heard someone behind him shouting: "Eh? Isn't this Wu Tu, fellow Taoist Cao Zhen? Are you okay?"
Liang Yan was startled and thought to himself: "I checked the surroundings with my spiritual consciousness just now. It was clear that no one was approaching here. Why did a big living person suddenly pop out?"
As his mind raced, he temporarily gave up the idea of taking action, turned around, and saw an old man with a thin face, wearing a Taoist robe, holding a fly whisk in his right hand and resting on the crook of his left arm, floating from a distance.
Through the memory of Wu Tu, Liang Yan quickly remembered the origin of this person.
This old man's name is "Lingxi Jushi", and he is a monk from Tianhe City. His cultivation has reached the peak of Tongxuan, and his magical powers are not weak. In Yunya City, he is second only to the eight ancestors of the Tribulation Ancestor.
In my impression, this person is very aloof and arrogant. He usually looks down on Wu Tu and his peers like Cao Zhen, so he has no contact with him. Why would he take the initiative to come to him today?
Liang Yan was confused in his heart, but a bright smile appeared on his face: "It turns out to be fellow Taoist Lingxi, how come you have time to see Wu today?"
At this time, layman Lingxi had already arrived in front of the two of them, grabbed Liang Yan's arm, and said with a smile: "Fellow Taoist Wutu is such a noble man who forgets things. Didn't I ask you to help me refine a furnace of elixirs a few days ago?
Come on, we have all the materials ready, so don’t delay the process of making the elixir!"
After saying that, he pulled Liang Yan and Mo away.
But Liang Yan remained motionless and had no intention of leaving with him.
There is no other reason, just because in Wu Tu’s memory, there is no agreement with this person at all! Let alone the past few days, I have not dealt with Lingxi layman in the past month, so how can I make an appointment to make alchemy?
"There must be something wrong with this person!"
Liang Yan's eyes narrowed, and he grabbed Master Lingxi's arm with his backhand, and then used his spiritual power to drive a sword energy into the opponent's body.
Since Guo Si was not far away, he didn't want to make too much noise, so he only used three successes. But with his current cultivation level, even three successes were enough to instantly kill any Tongxuan Zhen.
Jun!
brush!
The sword energy penetrated the opponent's body, but the man was slightly shocked and his body shook a few times. Other than that, he didn't react at all!
Layman Lingxi smiled even brighter and joked: "What? My fellow Taoist Wu has to regret the things he promised?"
The stiffness on Liang Yan's face flashed away, and in the next moment, he burst into laughter: "Fellow Taoist Lingxi was joking, Wu hates the kind of people who break their promises and get fat. Since I promised my Taoist friend, how can I regret it?
Come on, let’s go to Taoist friend’s alchemy room now!”
In an instant, the two of them were like old friends for many years, talking and laughing, walking side by side.
Mo looked at the two people leaving, his eyes widened, and his heart was full of doubts.
"The formation mechanism is right in front of us, why did he leave?"
Although he was very puzzled, he only hesitated for a moment, quickly followed the two of them, and turned into another street with them.
Not long after the three people left, a ray of light came quickly and landed outside the wall in the blink of an eye.
The light dispersed, revealing a scribe wearing a Confucian robe. He was not tall and had some white hair on his temples, but his eyes were sharp, looking around like an eagle.
"Has anyone been here just now?" the scribe asked.
Several monks on duty at the gate immediately stepped forward and respectfully replied: "Reporting to the city lord, we have been guarding here. No one approached, and there was no response to the restriction."
After hearing this, the scribe did not react at all, and entered the courtyard in a flash.
At this time, a middle-aged monk wearing armor and with dark skin quickly walked out of the attic. When he saw the scribe, he immediately raised his hands and said with a smile: "Why is the city lord here in person?"
The scribe was serious, looked at him, and asked: "Has there been any strange phenomenon in Xuanming Tower recently?"
The middle-aged monk was stunned and replied: "What kind of strange phenomenon can there be in Xuanming Tower? The entire Yunya City has been sealed off. The last batch of poisonous people have just been transported away. Recently, the city has been quiet and there has been no disturbance at all."
The scribe was noncommittal, pondered for a moment, and said calmly: "I want to go up and see with my own eyes."
As soon as he finished speaking, his figure flashed and disappeared directly from the spot.
When the middle-aged monk saw this scene, he couldn't help but shake his head and sighed: "I'm afraid the only one who can enter and exit Xuanming Tower like this is the city lord."
At the same time, on the top of the ninth floor of Xuanming Tower, the figure of the scribe slowly appeared.
His eyes were full of vigilance, and he carefully checked every corner of the attic, and finally came to a crystal high platform.
I saw a mysterious formation arranged on the high platform, with crimson glow slowly flowing around it. The power of pure Yang turned into a layer of mysterious light, covering a white jade disk.
Seeing that the white jade disc was safe and sound, the scribe's gloomy expression finally relaxed a lot, but there was still a trace of doubt.
"It's strange, everything is fine here, but why do heavenly beings predict that my eighth difficulty is coming, and it will happen in this Xuanming Tower?"
The scribe was puzzled, and there was a trace of worry deep in his eyes.
Yunya City, a pavilion in a certain cave.
Squeak!
The wooden door was pushed open, and the three of them walked into the attic room one after another. The first one was an old Taoist, with a kind appearance and an immortal spirit.
The two people behind him were Liang Yan and Mo.
After entering the room, Mo closed the door with his backhand, raised his hand and cast several spells, placing restrictions around the room.
From the beginning to the end, the clear old man didn't say a word.
He just silently took out the wine glass and poured a glass of wine for each of the three people. Then he sat at the table and looked at the two of them calmly.
Of course Liang Yan would not go drinking.
He looked at the clear old man and said calmly: "Now, can you tell me your true identity?"
The old man smiled slightly: "Liang Yan, Liang Yan, with your methods, can't you still see my disguise?"
Liang Yan also laughed: "I will never forget your breath, but I didn't expect that I would meet you here."
"Looking at you, you don't seem to be afraid of me at all?" The old man's eyes narrowed, and he exuded a faint murderous aura.
"If you really dared to take action, you wouldn't have brought me here, right? Luo Qing!"
Hearing the word "Luo Qing", the old man laughed, but no one could see how he moved. The whole body was surrounded by glowing light, and his true body appeared after a moment.
I saw a young and handsome monk, tall and fair-skinned. He looked like a man but not a man, a woman but not a woman. He was indescribably weird.
"you!"
When Mo saw this person showing his true form, he couldn't help being surprised and murmured: "Is this person a man or a woman?"
"Who knows? It depends on whether it's a boy or a girl." Liang Yan chuckled.
Luo Qing was not angry at all, she just said calmly: "Sect Master Liang escaped from me last time and hid in the secret realm. It seems that he got a great opportunity. His magical power has greatly improved, and he is no longer weak."
To me?"
"Luo Qing, you don't have to put on airs."
Liang Yan smiled slightly, sat down at the table, and said leisurely: "As far as I know, you have left Tianxie Pavilion, and your name should appear on Dan Yangsheng's death order, right? In fact, you are just a street rat now.
Nan Xuan and Bei Ming won't tolerate you. Once your identity is exposed, I'm afraid you will be in big trouble!"
"Haha, you have thought carefully, what if I must kill you?" Luo Qing's eyes narrowed slightly, and the murderous intention on her body became stronger and stronger.
Mo was startled, stood up subconsciously, and took several steps back.
Luo Qing's pressure was so powerful. Although Mo also had the cultivation level of the Tribulation Realm, he lost his composure in front of this pressure. Not only was he sweating profusely from behind, but his face became as pale as paper.
Only Liang Yan sat still, confronting Luo Qing across a wooden table.
After a while, he waved his sleeves and said calmly: "Sit down!"
Mo just felt a breeze blowing in his face, the pressure around him suddenly eased, and his heart gradually became calmer. Only then did he feel a chill behind him, and it turned out that his clothes were soaked with sweat.
He didn't say another word and sat down next to Liang Yan as instructed.
The next moment, Liang Yan slowly spoke: "Luo Qing, the past is not what it used to be. You have to think carefully about whether you can do anything to get me?"