"Since this thing is the treasure of your Huanxi Villa, how can it be used by the devil to suppress your predecessors?" Liang Yan asked in disbelief.
Lu Yuanshan shook her head and said, "You don't know something. That person has a move called 'Devil's All-Changing Hand', which can turn other people's magic weapons into his own. It doesn't require any training to exert three-thirds of its power."
"And this magical power!"
Liang Yan was slightly shocked, but he was relieved immediately. After seeing Taoist Dongguo's sun, moon, yin and yang method, he gradually adapted to the power of the golden elixir stage.
Liang Yan silently walked around the Haoyan Qingxu Banner twice, and suddenly said: "Senior, the invasion of demons and the breaking of the seal by evil spirits are of great importance. But it is really inconvenient for me to go there.
To deliver a letter to the five great sects, it’s better to leave this matter to the senior himself.”
Lu Yuanshan frowned when she heard this, and said in a deep voice: "I am suppressed here now. Let alone delivering letters, I can't even leave Huanxi Villa. Are you kidding me for entertainment?"
Liang Yan chuckled and said, "What if I can help you get rid of the magic weapon above, but it will damage the fortune of the sect of Huanxi Villa?"
After Lu Yuanshan heard this, she was slightly stunned at first, but she quickly replied: "My aunt who founded Huanxi Villa is only three generations old, and they are all passed down by a single line. If I die, I will have the luck of Huanxi Villa."
What's the use?"
"Okay! I'm just not talented, so let me try to see if I can help Senior Lu get out of trouble!"
Liang Yan put down these words and stopped talking to Lu Yuanshan. Instead, he stood quietly on the spot and began to silently recite the techniques taught by Lao Jin back then.
As he played out the magic formulas one after another, the underground secret room, which was originally calm and calm, began to surge with fresh breeze. Being inside, it felt like the spring breeze blowing on the face, making people feel refreshed.
Even Xiong Yue'er, who had a low level of cultivation, gradually felt something. After Lu Yuanshan watched intently for a long time, she even cried out: "The sky and the earth cannot tolerate it. Boy, you are the Taoist master of the sky!"
Liang Yan did not answer. He was holding his hands behind his back at the moment, and his body gradually floated into the air, maintaining the same height as the Haoyan Qingxu Flag.
Although they were in the same secret room, the three people saw different things at this time.
Xiong Yue'er could only faintly feel a breeze, but nothing else. Lu Yuanshan could faintly see a trace of breath fluctuations, but the changes were unpredictable and difficult to grasp.
In Liang Yan's eyes, above the Haoyan Qingxu Flag, there were thirteen colorful rays of light rising into the sky, like thirteen dragons circling and flying in the air, and the sound of dragon roar came and fell on his ears.
In it, it is like the wonderful sound of the fairy world, attracting people.
These are the fortunes of Huanxi Villa.
What makes other monks most jealous of Jue Tian Daoji is that he can use the spiritual objects of the sect as a medium to seize the luck of each sect and use it for his own use to achieve the purpose of increasing his cultivation.
Although this method has its limitations, each major realm can only seize luck once, but no matter which sect is willing to be the victim, it is in vain to see the luck of the entire sect being stolen by one person.
Therefore, those who possess the ultimate Dao foundation are often not tolerated by the world. That is to say, the village owner like Lu Yuanshan, who is trapped in a dungeon and in danger, will allow him to absorb the luck of his sect.
At this moment, Liang Yan's eyes were bright, looking directly at the thirteen colorful rays of light in mid-air, his excitement undisguised.
When he used the Blood Corpse Cauldron to seize the sect's fate from the dead man's tomb, he only produced five colorful rays of light, and the degree of solidification of each ray of light could not be compared with what is happening today.
"It seems that Huanxi Villa is worthy of being a sect with late-stage Jindan monks, and its luck is extraordinary."
Liang Yan thought to himself, and then began to perform the formula with one hand, preparing to introduce the thirteen colorful rays of light that were swimming in mid-air into his Dantian one by one.
Soon, a colorful ray of light was drawn and swam down from the mid-air. It just circled lightly in front of Liang Yan and penetrated into his Dantian.
This energy entered the body and was immediately transformed by Jue Tian Dao Ji. Liang Yan's spirit was lifted, and he felt a huge force coming from his Dantian, and then spreading towards the meridians all over his body.
After many years, I finally experienced this long-lost feeling again!
Liang Yan felt comfortable all over. If he hadn't been worried that he was in an enemy's house, he might have had to laugh loudly.
"Here" the other two people present had different expressions.
Although Xiong Yue'er couldn't understand it, she could feel that Liang Yan's momentum was rising rapidly, and she was secretly happy for him in her heart.
Lu Yuanshan, on the other hand, had a complicated expression on her face.
She already knew that Liang Yan was Jue Tian Dao Ji. If this kind of seed of disaster was discovered outside, he might be killed immediately.
But now that she is in jail, if she misses this only chance to save herself again, and she has no use value to those demons, she will probably die.
After much hesitation, Lu Yuanshan finally chose to stand by and let Liang Yan absorb the sect's fortune from Huanxi Villa in front of her.
At this time, the colorful rays of light in mid-air were entering Liang Yan's body one after another, and streams of pure spiritual power also emerged from his Dantian.
Liang Yan's cultivation level continued to rise, and he soon approached the peak of the early Juyuan Realm.
These increased cultivation levels are not temporarily produced by elixirs or external objects, but are transformed from his Juetian Dao foundation. They have the same origin as himself and are indistinguishable from each other!
By the time the ninth ray of colorful rays of light entered his body, Liang Yan's cultivation had reached a bottleneck. He only needed to find a cave to sit quietly for a few days, and he would be able to successfully break through to the middle stage of the Juyuan Realm.
The remaining four rays of rays of rays of light in the mid-air showed no reaction at all. They only wandered in the mid-air for a while, and then disappeared into the Haoyan Qingxu Flag again.
Today's Haoyan Qingxu Banner has lost most of its spirituality because the sect's destiny was taken away from it, and its power is naturally incomparable to Whispering Sun.
At this moment, a small white beast suddenly jumped out of Liang Yan's spirit beast bag, opened its mouth to the flag and took a breath.
I saw those light blue flames surging out, and half of them were sucked away by the little beast in an instant. Then I saw it wiped its mouth with satisfaction, turned around and got into Liang Yan's spirit beast bag.
The Haoyan Qingxu Banner that was originally suppressed above Lu Yuanshan's head was now just in appearance and not worthy of its name.
When Lu Yuanshan saw this, she immediately activated her magic skills and used all her magic skills to fight, trying to break through the barrier that suppressed her in one fell swoop.
However, Liang Yan had no intention of waiting here. He took something from someone else's house. Although it was a tacit agreement between the two of them, there was no guarantee that this person would not fall out immediately after getting out of trouble.
The most urgent thing is to leave first!
Thinking of this, Liang Yan took a step back, cupped his fists and said with a smile:
"Juetian Daoji also has its limits. Although the junior has taken away most of your sect's luck, it still left a little incense. If the senior can escape safely this time, he may try to revive Huanxi Villa in three hundred years! As for the
I still have to leave it to my seniors to send messages to the five great sects."
I had a fever today and my head was confused. I originally wanted to ask for leave, but I didn’t expect to finish writing it. I think I have passed this level in my mind.
