"Brother Liang is indeed a master of swordsmanship." Ah-Dai said and smiled softly. This smile touched his heart and the wound on his chest, and blood poured out again.
Even with Dumb's temperament, he couldn't help but frown slightly.
"Say less!"
Liang Yan shook his head and reached Ah-Dai's side in a flash. At the same time, he put one hand on his head and silently activated his Taoist spiritual power.
After a while, Liang Yan temporarily sealed Ah-Dai's wound, and used spiritual power to help him break through the demonic energy blocking his meridians. Only then did Ah-Dai's face regain a little color.
At this time, Hua Chong had just escaped from the boundless sea of demons, and his whole body was almost exhausted. He glanced at the location where Mo Ba was just now, and seemed to still have lingering fears.
"I didn't expect that in a remote human area like ours in Nanchui, there would actually be a real demon clan. This is really unheard of!" Hua Chong murmured.
"There are indeed many doubts about this matter. Before, I only suspected that these two people were demonic monks, but I didn't expect that there was a real demon among them!" He Yunling also said.
Liang Yan did not participate in the discussion between the two. He glanced at Liu Zihan's body not far away and saw that the blood on it had begun to turn black, obviously containing highly toxic substances.
He was very clever, and after just a little deduction, he roughly guessed what happened, and then asked: "Did he and you jointly plan today's situation?"
He Yunling was slightly stunned at first, but he followed Liang Yan's gaze and soon knew who this "he" was.
"Yes, I secretly investigated that these two people will extract the Dragon Vein of Dayue. The dragon vein is the source of the Liu family's royal family's prosperity for thousands of years. But if the dragon vein is destroyed, then the Liu family's strength will be exhausted." He Yunling nodded.
Liang Yan was convinced after hearing this. He Yunling must have told Liu Zihan the news, and Liu Zihan was suffering from cold poison. Knowing that he didn't have much time left, he and He Yunling jointly set up today's situation, using his own blood as the weapon.
Poison, designed to ambush these two demonic monks.
However, despite all the calculations, there was actually a real demon among the two demonic monks. Even if He Yunling, Qiao Wanli and his disciples joined forces, there would be no chance of winning.
Liang Yan now also knows his life experience. The twelfth prince of the Yue Kingdom is actually his biological brother.
Although there was a trace of melancholy in my heart, surprisingly there was not much sadness.
He shook his head and suddenly thought with some self-deprecation in his heart: "Perhaps some worldly emotions have gradually faded away over the years."
At this time, He Yunling also spoke: "This child Zihan is quite spiritual. If it weren't for the evil done by the ancestors of the Liu family, which would prevent the descendants of the Liu family from having spiritual roots, I would even want to accept him as my disciple."
Liang Yan nodded slightly after hearing this. In fact, he admired his younger brother quite a lot. As a mortal, he dared to scheme against the monks. No matter whether he succeeded or failed, he would inevitably die.
Thinking of this, Liang Yan took a step forward, closed his brother's eyes with his own hands, dug a pit under the dragon's head, and laid Liu Zihan's body flat in it.
After doing all this, Liang Yan exerted a little force on his feet, and the soil around Liu Zihan covered it, completely burying him inside.
Everything around him returned to its original state, as if Liu Zihan had never existed before.
"You have sacrificed everything for the Yue Kingdom. Now after your death, burying you under this dragon vein should be the best destination." Liang Yan sighed softly in his heart.
He Yunling watched all this quietly. He didn't know Liang Yan's identity yet, so he didn't understand Liang Yan's mood at the moment. However, he felt sorry for Liu Zihan's death, so he didn't bother him.
After a moment, Liang Yan came to his senses, turned to He Yunling and cupped his hands and said: "Senior, when you come to this imperial mausoleum this time, you must also be here for Long Yuan, right?"
He Yunling nodded and said: "That's right! The "Buddha Capturing the Dragon Skill" that I practiced has reached the level of giving birth to dragons. It's a pity that I went crazy at the last moment and fell short. Not only did the skills not improve, but my own cultivation level also failed.
They were all knocked down. Now only with the help of this dragon element can I return to my previous state."
"That's it!" Liang Yan nodded and said, "Senior, to be honest, Ah-Dai and I have reached a bottleneck now. We need to use the baptism of this Dragon Yuan to help us break through the threshold of the Juyuan Realm."
He Yunling laughed and said, "You don't need to worry, fellow Daoist Liang! The "Emperor's True Dragon Art" practiced by Liu Hongcheng is unique and magical. Now that thousands of years have passed, the dragon essence born from this dragon vein is enough for us to share equally!"
After hearing this, Liang Yan felt a little relieved. After all, there had just been a big battle, and he did not want to fight with He Yunling again if necessary.
At this time, Hua Chong suddenly took a step forward, raised his hands to Liang Yan and said: "Little junior brother, if you two want to break through the Juyuan Realm, the more dragon yuan you need, the better. Senior brothers will not come to participate.
Already."
He paused and then said: "And this time, traces of the True Demon Clan were discovered in our country. This matter is not trivial. I must return to the sect as soon as possible to report to Master!"
"That's fine." Liang Yan nodded and said, "I would like to ask senior brother to report the matter here to the sect."
Hua Chong chuckled, reached out and patted his shoulder and said: "Junior brother, your swordsmanship talent is extraordinary. I hope that when we meet again next time, you will already be a monk in the Juyuan Realm!"
"Then let me borrow my senior brother's good advice!" Liang Yan said with a slight smile.
Hua Chong nodded lightly and said nothing more. Then the light suddenly appeared, and his whole body turned into a blaze of fire and disappeared at the entrance of the imperial mausoleum in an instant.
With Hua Chong leaving, only Liang Yan, Ah-Dai and He Yunling were left in the huge "Tomb of Prince Cheng".
He Yunling smiled slightly and pinched the magic formula with both hands, and saw golden dragon patterns emerging on his arms.
"You two, step aside first, and let's watch He use the 'Dragon Leading Technique' to lead out this place of dragon origin!"
Liang Yan and Ah-Dai looked at each other, and both silently took a step back. Liang Yan quite believed that He Yunling's skill was magical.
When they first entered the imperial mausoleum, everyone was at a loss to find the true dragon's lair. Only Qiao Wanli was able to search for the dragon's cave and find the real cave in one fell swoop.
As Qiao Wanli's master, He Yunling was able to draw out Long Yuan, so it was naturally not surprising.
The two of them waited quietly on the spot, and as time passed, the golden dragon pattern on He Yunling's body became brighter and brighter. He chanted a spell in his mouth and raised his hand to type several spells.
hold head high!
But after hearing a dragon roar, the dragon head statue without eyes suddenly burst out with two golden lights, as if the giant dragon opened its eyes, exuding a majestic force!
