Chapter 92 Breaking off friendship and righteousness
Liang Yan only felt a blur of flowers in front of his eyes. After a while, the sky and the earth spun around, and he and Yu Musheng appeared on a rock.
He looked back and saw a dark cave not far behind him. There were two disciples on duty at the entrance of the cave, which was obviously the entrance to the prison.
"The cultivation of these two disciples on duty alone has reached the late stage of foundation building. Outside, these are the cultivations of some small sect leaders. But senior Kuchikisheng can come and go as he pleases. At this moment, I am all
He is no longer in the prison, but the two disciples on duty haven't found any clues yet. This method is really unbelievable." Liang Yan thought to himself.
However, before he could open his mouth to say thank you, Kuchikisheng used the magic technique in his hand again, and a blue escape light suddenly lit up on the ground, carrying Liang Yan and flying out of the valley.
"I'll take you out of the valley." Kuchiki said calmly.
Liang Yan was in the air, with the strong wind whistling past his face. He wanted to speak but couldn't say a word, so he could only keep silent and stay in the blue light.
To rush from here to the mouth of the valley, if Liang Yan usually ran with all his strength, it would have taken at least two hours. Now that Kuchiki Sheng took him flying, it only took less than half a stick of incense to arrive.
At the mouth of Yixing Pavilion Valley.
Blue light descended from the sky and landed on the ground, revealing the figures of Liang Yan and Kumu Sheng.
Liang Yan bowed his hands to Kuchikisheng,
"When this junior leaves, he will definitely remember the three promises he made and fulfill them one by one in the future."
Kuchiki twirled his beard with a smile, and was about to say something more when his expression suddenly changed, he glanced at the distant mountains and forests, and then coldly snorted:
"I didn't expect Junior Sister Tang to be very fast. I just took this kid out of the prison cell and you were already here."
Liang Yan was startled after hearing this. He turned around and saw three figures slowly walking out of the mountains and forests in the distance. The one in the middle was in purple clothes and skirt. It was the master of Yixing Pavilion that he had seen.
There were two people behind her, a man and a woman. The man was a young scholar, wearing a blue Confucian robe, but it was Xu Kuan, the chess master who was in the meeting room that day.
Although Liang Yan had never met this scholar, he knew the other woman, who was Yan Xinyu, the Taoist master of Qin Tao who had had a relationship with him.
As soon as Xu Kuan came out of the woods, he bowed to Kuchushi Sheng and said loudly:
"Meet the Master!"
Kuchiki nodded to him, then smiled and said sarcastically: "Junior sister Tang is really good at it, she can even trace my traces!"
The woman in purple smiled bitterly and said: "How dare you, little sister, spy on your senior brother's whereabouts? But before this boy was sent to prison, I was worried that he was an undercover agent of our sect arranged by someone with ulterior motives, so I left some spiritual marks on him. As long as
Its location can be sensed within a radius of a hundred miles, in case someone robs the prison."
After hearing this, Kuchiki's face softened slightly, but he still said coldly:
"You have been the master of Yixing Pavilion all these years. Not only have you failed to carry forward Yixing Pavilion, but you have also made the pavilion full of chaos. How can the old man named Zhuo judge whether this kid is guilty or not?
?Then what else does my sect need to do with the Council?"
The embarrassment swept across the face of the woman in purple. She was silent for a while, and then slowly said:
"Senior brother is already at the peak of the Golden Core, so he is naturally not afraid of Zhuo Yuntian, while the younger sister is only in the middle stage of the Golden Core. Zhuo Yuntian's cultivation is higher than that of the younger sister. He usually forms cliques in the pavilion and forms his own group.
Yes, I have always obeyed my pavilion master's orders. Do you think my little sister has been living a good life these years?"
Kuchiki's face froze at what he said, and he didn't know how to refute it for a moment.
The woman in purple paused and then said:
"My ancestor has been in seclusion for hundreds of years. He doesn't care about the affairs of the sect, but he loves Xian'er very much. All the affairs of the sect, big and small, are placed on my little sister's shoulders. And in the past, the three major cabinet elders of our sect were all
At the peak of Jindan cultivation, the whereabouts of the second brother are unknown now, and you have been practicing hard in seclusion all year round, leaving only Zhuo Yuntian's family. If I fall out with him, I am afraid that the Yixing Pavilion will be torn into pieces in the next moment. Like this
I have always been tolerant of trivial matters. If not, senior brother would tell me, but is there any other way?"
Kuchiki put his hands behind his back, his face changed for a while, and he was speechless for a while. Finally, he sighed longly and said: "Xiaoyun, these years have been hard on you."
The woman in purple was obviously stunned after hearing this, her eyes flickered, and her heart softened for no reason.
Since she ascended to the position of Pavilion Master, she has always pursued tough measures, and has always had a cold and repulsive expression. No one has dared to call her that name for countless years.
Looking at Yixing Pavilion now, there are probably no more than three people who are qualified to call her that.
However, her absent-minded expression only lasted for a moment, and she regained her composure the next moment, and she slowly said:
"Since I took over the position of the master of Yixing Pavilion from my senior brother, I made an oath to him that I will carry forward Yixing Pavilion in this life. Even if there are all kinds of grievances and dangers, I will be able to overcome them one by one.
Where does the saying of suffering and non-suffering come from?”
Kuchiki stared at her for a long time, and suddenly sighed: "No matter what happened before, today, I guarantee Liang Yan's son. I hope that my junior sister will be kind enough to let him live."
Tang Xiaoyun didn't expect him to be so determined, and couldn't help but frown and said: "What is so different about this person that he is so favored by senior brother?"
"Haha, it doesn't matter!" Kuchiki smiled and said, "It's just that we have the same temperament."
"That's it." Tang Xiaoyun nodded and said, "Is this the closed disciple accepted by senior brother?"
"That's right! I have taught him my secret skills in my later years. There is nothing wrong with saying that he is my close disciple!" Kuchiki replied without thinking.
"In this case, today I will act like an adult and let you live."
Tang Xiaoyun turned to Liang Yan and said: "However, any disciple of our sect who betrays the sect must give up the magical power cultivation he has learned in the sect. You are special. Most of what you have learned is from our Zhenmai Library.
Classical knowledge, it is difficult to abolish it, unless you are beaten into a fool."
She turned her head and glanced at Kuchiki, then smiled and said: "But if this happens, my senior brother will definitely be the first to refuse. How about this, how about changing this link to you receiving a slap from me?"
"What?"
Before Liang Yan could answer, Kuchiki Sheng had already said, "How can a junior qi practitioner withstand a slap from you? Let alone a slap, you can blow him to death even with your breath, no, no, no!"
The woman in purple smiled and said: "Brother, please listen to what I have to say. Since I said to let him live, I will not go back on my word. This palm of mine will suppress the cultivation level to the seventh level of Qi training, and will control the strength.
, I will never take his life, even if it is a small punishment."
"In that case!" Liang Yan took a step forward, cupped his hands and said, "This junior is willing to receive a slap from the Pavilion Master."
He knew there was no way to avoid it, so it would be better to take his slap happily.
"Good boy, you are indeed responsible." The woman in purple nodded and smiled: "No wonder senior brother values you so much."
As she spoke, she raised one hand and saw a pink handprint appear out of thin air and hit Liang Yan slowly.
"Pfft!"
As soon as the handprint hit Liang Yan, he felt a soft and huge force rushing towards all the veins in his body. Although this force was soft, it was full of stamina. One force was as strong as another, and it was as deep as the sea. It beat him to death.
A mouthful of blood spurted out.
The blue light circulated in Liang Yan's body, and he used the dispersion method to the extreme, but he could only dissipate one-tenth of the offensive force. The remaining force was still continuous and exploding in his body.
Bang! Bang!
A cloud of blood mist exploded on Liang Yan's left hand and right leg. He groaned and fell to the ground, his chest rising and falling sharply, and he gasped for air.
"Thank you, Master, for showing mercy!" Liang Yan sat on the ground and stammered.
"snort!"
Kuchiki snorted coldly, raised his hand and flicked it, and a stream of white light shot out from his hand and fell directly into Liang Yan's mouth.
This white stream of light fell into Liang Yan's mouth, and he discovered that it was a fragrant elixir. He quickly swallowed it without hesitation.
As the white elixir slid into Liang Yan's stomach, a warm current instantly spread out, quickly repairing his injuries.
Liang Yan's blast injuries on his arms and legs recovered quickly at a speed visible to the naked eye. In just a few breaths, he was almost healed.
"I didn't expect the elixir to be so wonderful!" Liang Yan sighed in his heart.
Seeing this, the woman in purple clothes smiled slightly and said: "Senior brother is so generous. He is willing to give such a holy healing medicine to a Qi training disciple."
As she spoke, she turned to Liang Yan and said with a cold face: "Okay, you have already received a slap from me. We don't owe each other anything. From now on, we have nothing to do with Yixing Pavilion! In the future, you can't walk out in Yixing."
Do you understand that I consider myself a disciple of the Pavilion?"
Liang Yan nodded coldly and said: "Liang understands that he will never call himself a disciple of Yixing Pavilion!"
The woman in purple nodded and said no more. She just said goodbye to Kuchiki and left with the two people behind her.
Kuchiki waited until everyone had gone away, then turned to look at Liang Yan, with a rather lonely look on his face.
"Little Liang, although I call you my close disciple, I haven't actually taught you anything. You have to walk the road ahead on your own."
"But you must remember that the road to immortality is filled with difficulties and obstacles. You must guard your original intention at all times. Once you lose your original intention, you will not be yourself in the end. Even if you cultivate to immortality, you will not live forever."
Liang Yan was still young and had not enough experience, so he could only hear these words in confusion and did not fully understand them. However, he still nodded and said, "Young man, you must keep this in mind."
"Okay, you go!" Kuchiki said and flicked his sleeves, turning into a blue escaping light and flying back into the valley.
Liang Yan watched the rotten wood fly away, knelt on the ground and kowtowed to him three times, then turned around and left down the mountain.
Three days later, Zhao State was near the Ruyun Mountains.
A black horse was running on the official road. On the horse was a young man in gray, lying on the horse's back with big beads of sweat on his forehead.
His face was flushed and his breathing was rapid. If anyone reached out and touched his cheek skin, it would be blistered.
This person is none other than Liang Yan, who arrived on the starry night.
After he left Yixing Pavilion that day, he was worried that there would be marks left by the master of the pavilion on his body. He kept riding fast along the way and only fled in the direction away from Yixing Pavilion.
However, on the second night, his lower abdominal dantian suddenly jumped, and then all his spiritual energy was like a tiger in a cage, rushing left and right in his body uncontrollably.
Liang Yan was shocked and hurriedly ran the "Bishui Danxin Jue", but this time it was of no use at all!
Those scattered spiritual powers used the meridians in his body as a battlefield, fighting each other and attacking each other, killing him half to death. By the third day, Liang Yan was already dying, paralyzed on the horse's back, and even his consciousness was gone.
Blurred.
It turned out that Tang Xiaoyun had never thought about saving Liang Yan's life.
She has been in charge of the pavilion for many years, and has long since become cold-tempered, decisive in killing, and fully understands the principle of eradicating the roots.
It would be fine if Liang Yan were just a mediocre person, but his talent for formations was rare to see in a century, and he had to inherit it from a dead tree. It was inevitable that he would hate Yixing Pavilion in the future, and instead become an enemy of Yixing Pavilion, so he simply decided to kill Liang Yan.
's life.
With Tang Xiaoyun's level of cultivation, he could tell at a glance that the chaotic Qi in Liang Yan's body was only temporarily suppressed by some secret technique.
When she struck Liang Yan, she injected a secret force into Liang Yan's body. This secret force lay dormant for two days and then broke out yesterday. It was like a drug that caused serious diseases in Liang Yan's body.
This move was extremely skillful, and even Kuchiki who was present at the time did not notice any flaws.
In Liang Yan's body, several huge spiritual powers that had been gradually balanced due to the "Bishui Danxin Jue" lost their control at this moment and began to run rampant in the body again. His body was burning hot, and his consciousness gradually became blurred.
