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Chapter 892 Yuan Ya

 Liang Yan climbed all the way along the mountain road, and after a while he arrived at the top of Tiangang Peak. There was no grandeur here as imagined, only a crystal clear lake and a Taoist temple suspended in mid-air.

That Taoist temple appeared faintly in the sky and clouds, and it was clearly the place where Shan He Zai, the contemporary leader of the Yungang Sect, practiced cultivation.

When he arrived here, he did not break in directly, but greeted the two Taoist boys guarding the entrance of the Taoist temple and explained his purpose of coming.

Although the little Taoist boy had never seen Liang Yan before, he didn't dare to be negligent when he heard him announce his identity and hurriedly went to the Taoist temple to report it.

Not long after, I saw the little Taoist boy coming through the sky on the clouds. He saluted in front of Liang Yan and said, "Senior Brother Liang, the head master has invited me."

Liang Yan nodded, strode forward, and walked directly into the Taoist temple.

I saw that the space inside was not that big, with steaming clouds and mist surrounding it, and a futon floating in the air. Shan Hezai, wearing a black Taoist robe, was meditating on the futon with his eyes closed.

After Liang Yan entered the door, Shan Hezai opened his eyes. He glanced at his nephew, and the next moment he turned around, and he appeared in front of Liang Yan.

"Did the North Sea Monster Clan and the others go well this time?" Shan Hezai asked calmly.

"Things are quite twists and turns." Liang Yan hesitated for a while, but still told the truth about what happened to the Beihai Monster Clan this time.

"What? You killed the leader of the North Sea Demon Clan?"

Shan Hezai was stunned for a moment, his expression no longer as calm as before.

Although the Beihai Monster Clan does not have monks from the Tongxuan realm, and its overall strength is far inferior to the five great sects, the old monster Yang Yan is a first-rate master. Shanhe thought to himself that even if he faced this old monster, he would not be able to

There is a 100% certainty that we can defeat it in battle, let alone kill it.

He took a deep breath, and when he looked at Liang Yan again, there was something strange about him.

"You're quite capable! This time I sent you down the mountain to fight for the marrow-cleansing glass, and you just took away the treasure house! After that, you even killed the leader of the North Sea Monster Clan!"

When Liang Yan heard Shan He Zai's reprimand, he couldn't help but smile awkwardly, but there was not much regret in his eyes.

Shan He glanced at him, walked back and forth a few steps in the Taoist temple, waved his sleeves and said: "Forget it, just kill him! We Taoists originally want to be at ease, and since you are a sincere friend

If you stand out, you can swing this sword!"

"Thank you for your forgiveness, Uncle Master!"

Liang Yan smiled slightly, cupped his fists and saluted Shan Hezai, then took out a wooden box from the storage bag and handed it to him.

Shan Hezai reached out to take it, opened the wooden box a little, and immediately a glazed light leaked out, filling the entire Taoist temple in an instant.

There was a vitality in that precious light. Liang Yan and the two bathed in it, as if they were soaking in a hot spring. Every pore on their bodies felt uncomfortable and inappropriate.

"It's indeed a marrow cleaning glass!"

Shan He's eyes lit up and his face showed a joyful expression.

This object is related to the injury of the elders of the Tongxuan Realm of the Yungang Sect, which is also related to the destiny of the Yungang Sect in the next hundred years. In Beihai Demon City, all the five major sects had golden elixir monks present, but they did not expect this marrow cleansing

Li had already been boarded first.

"Regardless of how you went down the mountain this time, if you can bring the marrow-cleansing glass back safely, you have already made a great contribution to our sect!"

Shan He smiled and seemed to be in a very comfortable mood. He took Liang Yan's hand and said:

"Let's go, I will take you to see the Supreme Elder of our sect. Maybe he will be happy for a while and he can give you some advice on your cultivation."

Although Liang Yan had known for a long time that there was a supreme elder in the Yungang Sect who was in the realm of Tongxuan, he had never seen it before, and he was quite curious in his heart. He immediately raised his hand and said:

"Thank you very much, Uncle Master."

Shan Hezai nodded, raised his hand and waved towards the door, and immediately a crane flew in, bending its neck slightly in front of the two of them, making a sign of submission.

He led Liang Yan onto the crane, and then with a flick of his sleeve, the crane flapped its wings and flew away, carrying the two of them.

The Yungang Mountain range is divided into front and rear. There are 27 strange peaks in the back mountain. The peaks are low and different from the majesty of the eight main peaks. Among them, the "Sin Tu Peak" is specially used to imprison sect traitors or those who have committed the most heinous crimes.

is one of them.

Only Miaomiao and a few people know that in addition to these twenty-seven strange peaks, there are three hidden peaks in the back mountain, each of which is very strange.

In order to save Lan Chanxi, Liang Yan once entered the "Xieyue Peak", one of the three hidden peaks. In the Samsung Cave on this peak, the most precious treasure of the Yungang Sect, the "Star Dou Dream Stone" was hidden.

Now he came to the back mountain again, but as a golden elixir monk, riding a crane with Shan Hezai.

Shan He Zai controlled the crane and stopped leisurely in the middle of the twenty-seven peaks. He raised his hands high in the sky in front of him, performed a disciple's ceremony, and then said respectfully:

"Where is Disciple Mountain? Meet my uncle!"

As soon as the words fell, the void in the sky rippled like water waves. Seven rainbow lights intertwined in the clouds and mist. In just a moment, a majestic mountain appeared in front of the two of them.

High on the mountain, there is a majestic waterfall hanging upside down, splashing water mist a hundred feet high in the cold pool, making the entire lower half of the mountain look a little empty.

"This is one of the three hidden peaks of Yungang Sect, Wuxia Peak, and it is also where Master Yuan Ya retreats." Shan Hezai said in a low voice.

Liang Yan nodded slightly, feeling solemn in his heart. At this moment, a melodious and deep voice came from behind the waterfall and said lightly:

"No need to be polite, nephew of the master, come in."

As soon as he finished speaking, the majestic waterfall split into two, revealing the entrance of a cave at the back. Without hesitation, Shan He directly flicked his sleeves, and the crane at his feet flew the two of them into the cave.

Liang Yan landed in the cave and saw a jade cold pool. There was a jade stone in the pool and an old man sitting cross-legged on the jade stone.

This old man had white beard and hair, and was wearing a set of white linen clothes. He looked very old, as if he was about to die soon.

When Shan He saw this old man, his rarely fluctuating eyes showed concern. He couldn't help but step forward and asked respectfully: "Uncle Yuan Ya, how are you doing lately?"

The white-haired old man raised his eyelids, as if he was sleepy, but he still answered: "Don't worry, I won't die for the time being. It's just that the bloody old thief's magical powers are so overbearing. It took me fifty years to survive.

It didn't resolve the 'Twelve Capital Heavenly Blood Evil Qi' he left in my body."

During the conversation, the white-haired old man's face suddenly turned red, and his whole face suddenly turned red from a sickly look, but there was a trace of pain in his eyes.

"It's about to happen again!"

Shan He screamed secretly in his heart, hurriedly waved his sleeves, and pulled Liang Yan back.

Although Liang Yan didn't know what was going on, he knew at this moment that Shan Hezai would not harm him, so he did not hesitate at all and followed Shan Hezai out of the cave.

boom!

They had just left the cave when a bloody aura suddenly erupted. When Liang Yan's consciousness reached it, he felt that the cave in front of him was like a bloody mouth, as if it was trying to drain all the blood and essence from his body.

"What a domineering blood evil spirit!"

Liang Yan's heart trembled, and he was secretly afraid of the blood maniac.

He and Shan He waited outside the cave entrance, and after a whole stick of incense was spent, the bloody evil spirit in the cave gradually dissipated, and the entire cave entrance returned to its previous calm and silent appearance.

Shan Hezai used his spiritual consciousness to sense it for a while, and then pulled Liang Yan into the cave again.

At this time, he saw Yuan Ya's figure becoming more rickety and his complexion becoming a bit paler in the cold pool, on top of the jade stone.

"In order to protect the sect, my uncle fought against the evil cultivator 'Blood Madness' in the Tongxuan Realm. Although he defeated the powerful enemy, he himself was also affected by the opponent's magical power. He has been tortured for these years. Every time I think about this,

I feel extremely guilty in my heart." Shan Hezai said with a sad face.

"You don't have to blame yourself, the nephew of the master. This is the fate of the Yungang Sect and the fate of Lao Chen. I calculated it back then. Only by sacrificing Lao Chen can we get the best results." The old man on the jade stone said calmly.

"Uncle Master, actually my nephew came here today because one of my disciples brought you the 'marrow-washing glass'." Shan Hezai said as he took a step forward and handed over the wooden box containing the "marrow-washing glass"

passed.

"oh?"

Yuan Ya was a little surprised. He glanced at Shan He Zai, then turned to look at Liang Yan. Before he could speak, Shan He Zai had already replied: "Report to Master Uncle, the disciple who brought the 'Marrow Cleansing Glass',

It is the person next to me, his name is Liang Yan, and he is Yu Xuanji's direct disciple."

Unexpectedly, the old man on the jade stone actually smiled slightly, stroked his long beard and said: "You are Liang Yan, I have heard of you before, haha, good, good, good, good!"

Shan He was slightly startled when he heard this. He remembered that he had never mentioned it to his uncle Yuan Ya. Why did his uncle seem to have known this person for a long time?

Before he could think more, Yuan Ya waved his sleeves and said softly: "Okay, nephew of the master, please go down first. I still have something to talk to him alone."

After hearing this, Shan He was a little surprised, but he didn't ask any more questions. Instead, he bowed and said:

"Yes, I will obey my uncle's instructions."

After he finished speaking, he backed out of the cave, pinched the magic formula, and disappeared into the air.

In the huge cave, only Yuan Ya and Liang Yan were left.

Yuan Ya regained some energy at this moment. He looked at Liang Yan and suddenly smiled: "I know a little bit about calculations. When you disappeared fifty years ago, Yu Xuanji came to me and wanted to beg me."

Let me calculate a divination for you to see what is good or bad, and where is your whereabouts."

After hearing this, Liang Yan felt suddenly. No wonder the supreme elder of Yungang Sect had heard of his name.

At this time, I heard Yuan Ya continue to say: "What's strange is that I spent a lot of thought back then, but I still couldn't figure out any information related to you. Logically speaking, you were only in the early stage of the Juyuan Realm at that time.

Although your calculation skills are not top-notch, they can still be ranked among the top three in this land of Nanchui, but I don’t know why I can’t figure out your details?”

Liang Yan was a little funny after hearing this. He couldn't tell his great uncle that he was the body of a living dead. No matter how hard others tried, they couldn't figure out his true identity, right?

After thinking for a while, he said: "Maybe it was because the disciple had already entered the underworld at that time and was separated from the yin and yang of the world, so he deceived my uncle's calculation."

After hearing this, Yuan Ya asked him carefully about his experience in Hell, and Liang Yan responded carefully. At the end, the Supreme Elder of Yungang Sect sighed and bowed to Liang Yan:

"I didn't expect that my current stable situation in Nanchui was achieved by the monks of Wushuang City and you, a disciple of Juyuan Realm, who sacrificed their lives. This is such a good thing, and it is really a great merit!"

"Uncle-Master is too praised." Liang Yan sighed softly and said: "The boy was forced to have no choice back then. If he didn't do this, his own life would be hard to save. It's not a meritorious deed."

Yuan Ya smiled slightly and said: "This matter does not depend on what you think, but on how you do it. You delayed the entry of the ghost, and cooperated with senior Sanxiao to completely seal it. Although there are many Nanchui monks, there are not many

People can do it.”

When he said this, he glanced at Liang Yan again and said again: "You have made such great contributions to our various sects in Nanchui, and you have found the 'Marrow Washing Glass' for me this time. As a great uncle of mine,

Yes, if you don’t express anything, then you will be too thick-skinned.”

When Liang Yan heard what he said, he couldn't help but feel happy, and secretly thought: "Could it be that this is the first time I've met my great uncle, is he going to give me some treasure?"

The next moment, Yuan Ya flicked his sleeves, and the originally dark cave suddenly glowed with precious light.

Liang Yan looked up and saw three groups of spiritual lights of different colors floating in the air, namely red, white, and green.

There is a treasure floating in each light group. Among them, the red light group is a fist-sized bead, the white light group is a jade bottle, and the cyan light group is a string of

Sandalwood pendant.

Yuan Ya first pointed at the ball in the crimson light group and said: "This is the 'Thunder Fire Golden Pill'. It is a magic weapon that I refined with my own hands. It can activate the power of thunder and fire. Even at your early stage of the Golden Pill, you can

A blow equivalent to the peak of the golden elixir. However, this treasure can only be used once every hundred days, and then it must be placed in the body to re-warm."

After he introduced this treasure, he pointed to the jade bottle in the white light group and said: "This contains the 'Nine-Tune Purple Spirit Pill'. It only takes ten days for the Golden Pill monks to take it and refine it."

, you can immediately improve your cultivation for twenty years!"

While introducing, Taoist Yuan Ya observed Liang Yan's reaction. Seeing that he showed little interest in these two treasures, he couldn't help but be a little surprised, and secretly thought:

"These two treasures are already considered rare treasures. Looking at his appearance, isn't he still satisfied?"


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