Although Yan Xinyu had a serious tone, after hearing this, Tang Diexian said resolutely: "I know that there is no way for children to have an affair at this time, but I. I just can't let go of him in my heart."
After hearing this, Yan Xinyu sighed softly and said: "Now Lingyun Peak is home to the leaders of the Juyuan Realm from all the major sects in Nanchui. That kid is so confused that he dares to cause trouble here. I am afraid he will not be able to fly today."
!Even if I don’t take action, someone else will!”
After hearing this, Tang Diexian couldn't help but turn pale.
She pursed her dry lips and suddenly said through the voice: "Aunt Yu, I beg you, please don't kill him, just capture him and bring him back to our Yixing Pavilion."
Yan Xinyu was slightly stunned when she heard this, but in the end she nodded helplessly and said: "Since the master of the pavilion has given this order, then my subordinates should also obey it."
After hearing this, Tang Diexian felt relieved and let go of the hand holding Yan Xinyu's clothes.
There was even a hint of joy in her heart, and she secretly thought: "After this incident, I can be regarded as saving this silly boy's life! After bringing him back to Yixing Pavilion, I will enlighten him properly. In the future, he will be our Yixing
A member of the pavilion."
Thinking of this, I suddenly felt a little angry again.
"Hmph, this silly boy learned his magic power from nowhere, and he has actually become my senior! No wonder he refused so hard before, it turns out he is good at it. It seems that after I go back this time, I will have to practice harder, otherwise in the future
Wouldn’t it be looked down upon by him?”
Naturally, others would not know about her little thoughts.
Yan Xinyu had already flown into the air at this time and gave a gentle salute to everyone.
"Everyone, this person is an abandoned disciple of our Yixing Pavilion. After I capture him, I hope you can give him face and allow me to bring him back to the sect and deal with him according to the sect's rules."
With her cultivation in the "Fake Alchemy Realm", she said such words, obviously she had regarded Liang Yan as a turtle in the jar, and did not consider the possibility of her defeat at all.
The other monks present were also convinced. Someone nodded and said, "Since he is an abandoned disciple of your noble sect, it is reasonable and reasonable to bring him back to your sect and deal with him according to the sect's rules."
"Sorry to trouble you, Fellow Taoist Yan."
"Haha, I have heard of Yixing Pavilion's 'Heavenly Thunder Punishment'. I'm afraid this kid won't be able to survive three breaths!"
The monks were talking a lot, but Liang Yan looked on coldly.
Facing Yan Xinyu again, he had grown from the panicked qi-refining junior back then to a monk of the same generation as Yan Xinyu. Although the opponent was a "fake alchemy realm" monk at the peak of the Juyuan realm, he still had a sword
With it in hand, there is no need to worry.
"Long years no see, Taoist Master Yan, you're all right!" Liang Yan chuckled, cupped his fist towards Yan Xinyu and said: "It is said that before Liang was punished, the sect also had a discussion, but I don't know what happened in the discussion pavilion that day.
,Which side is Taoist Yan on?"
Yan Xinyu snorted coldly and said: "You broke into forbidden areas without permission and harmed your fellow disciples. The evidence is solid, what else is there to say? Yan is naturally on the side of 'guilty'!"
As soon as she said this, Liang Yan's face immediately turned cold, while Yan Xinyu didn't say much. She just raised her hand and shouted:
"Come on Qin!"
Her portable piano boy immediately opened the wooden box behind her, and a delicate guqin, shaped like a banana leaf, flew into the sky from the wooden box and came directly to Yan Xinyu.
The woman's face was indifferent, she put her hand on the strings and plucked them gently.
"Boom!"
A piano sound sounded, and all the noise around him disappeared. Yan Xinyu's voice seemed to divide this place into two worlds.
Not far away were monks from various sects watching the battle, but no matter how they talked, Liang Yan could not hear a sound at this moment.
In his world, there is only one sound now, and that is: the sound of the piano!
The sound of the piano comes slowly, clear and pure, like a clear spring on a stone, infiltrating people's hearts. The melody is peaceful and upright, yet flexible and elegant, like the wonderful sounds of a fairy palace, attracting people's attention.
Liang Yan only heard a few sounds, and then he felt that the spiritual energy in his body was sluggish, and even its operation was somewhat sluggish.
"Haha, it's an old trick!"
Liang Yan smiled softly, and the next moment, he used the three skills of "Hunhu Gong", "Heartless Mind Technique" and "Tao Sword Classic" at the same time. The spiritual power of the three schools was like the Yangtze River, instantly breaking through the sound of Qin Yin.
The bondage circulates continuously in the body.
When Yan Xinyu saw that he was only affected for a moment, he soon recovered as before, a look of surprise could not help but appear in his eyes.
She played the piano with both hands, and the tune changed. The music was no longer calm and gentle, but instead like a runaway horse, passionate and unrestrained.
The three spiritual powers that had just been restored in Liang Yan's body were also mobilized by the music, and they began to fight on their own, attacking each other, as if they were disobedient to control.
However, there was no trace of panic on his face. Instead, he laughed loudly in mid-air and said:
"Eight years later, Liang was lucky enough to listen to Taoist Master Yan's "Listening to Mei San Nong" again. The sound really lingered around him for thousands of times. It's just that this piece of music is just for fun, not a battle of skills. It's a little off!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the Tianji Pearl in his body started to move suddenly, absorbing all the spiritual power of Buddhism and Confucianism into the two fish twin formations. As for the spiritual power of Taoism, it all returned to Zhou Tian Jue Meridian.
For a time, the spiritual powers of the three families, which had been mobilized by the music, refused to obey the rules, and attacked each other, returned to a balanced state in his body.
Liang Yan regained control of his spiritual power and laughed in mid-air. He pinched the sword technique with his hand and slashed out the "Three Ultimate Thunder Sword" instantly, like a lightning snake piercing the sky and slashing at Yan Xinyu.
And down!
How did Yan Xinyu know that there were so many weird things in Liang Yan's body? Her "Three Songs of Listening to Plum Blossoms" is divided into three chapters, namely Qingping Song, Cangpan Tune and Duanhun Yin.
Among them, "Qing Ping Song" and "Cang Pan Tiao" are great supernatural powers that mess with people's minds, control spiritual power, and destroy people's skills. Back then, Yan Xinyu only used the spiritual power of the Qi Refining Period to perform it, and almost killed Liang Liang.
A life of words.
But now, with all her strength, she was helpless against Liang Yan!
Seeing the Purple Thunder Tianyin Sword rushing down, Yan Xinyu did not dare to hold back in the slightest, and hurriedly played the piano with both hands. Countless invisible trickles emanated from the strings, like layers of waves, facing the Purple Thunder
The Tianyin Sword rushed forward.
Liang Yan's flying sword clashed with these invisible waves without making any sound, just like a silent confrontation. However, the dangers involved were beyond the comprehension of outsiders.
"The sound of the piano is indeed somewhat mysterious."
Liang Yan thought to himself, although his Purple Thunder Tianyin Sword was very powerful at first, cutting all the waves of invisible piano sounds into pieces, but every time the flying sword went down, the resistance it encountered increased.
When it reached a position about ten feet away from Yan Xinyu, it was difficult for Feijian to advance another half minute.
Others might not be able to feel it, but Liang Yan knew very well that what stood in front of him was not a distance of ten feet, but an endless expanse of huge waves that covered the sky and the sun!
Thank you: I am not a sword fairy, I will reward you with a smile!
