Half a month later, in a dense jungle, Liang Yan was flying rapidly among the leaves with a ray of light.
He has used the "Yuanmu Dao" spell to transform into a young scholar, but since leaving the Xuanshuang Sect, he has still encountered three waves of ambushes.
These ambushers were all monks from the Lieyang Sect, and the ones with the highest level of cultivation had even reached the late stage of the Juyuan Realm. However, they were unlucky enough to encounter Liang Yan who broke out of the encirclement.
Liang Yan didn't want to spend too much time here. Since he had already broken up with the Lieyang Sect, he would naturally not show mercy. He cut through the chaos along the way and killed all the cultivators of the Lieyang Sect who were blocking the way.
Now that we are here, it is already the boundary between the two sects. As long as we pass through this jungle, it will no longer be within the fighting range of the Lieyang Sect and the Xuanshuang Sect, and the next troubles will be much less.
Liang Yan wanted to use Tianyuan Mountain's teleportation circle, so naturally he would not relax at all. At this time, he pinched the magic formula in his hand and sped up the light escape a few points.
At this moment, a strange laughter suddenly came from above the jungle:
"Haha, this little brother is in such a hurry, but what is he doing?"
Liang Yan frowned slightly when he heard this, and immediately stopped the escape light and landed on a branch in the forest.
He looked up and saw a tall man in yellow robes reclining in the gap between the leaves of a towering tree not far away.
This man was seven feet tall, fat and strong, with a sarcoma on the top of his head, a wine gourd hanging around his waist, and a pair of drunken eyes that seemed to be closed, as if he was talking in his sleep.
"I'm afraid this person is not a monk from the Lieyang Sect!"
This was the first reaction in Liang Yan's mind, because in his consciousness, the drunk man in yellow robe had just appeared suddenly, as if he had been waiting here in advance.
Moreover, this person's cultivation level has reached the middle stage of Jindan. In the Lieyang Sect, this is probably the cultivation level of the leader of the sect, and there is absolutely no way he can set up an ambush here.
"May I ask who you are? Why do you want to block my way?"
Liang Yan cupped his hands and asked politely.
He didn't want to cause any more trouble at this time, so before he found out the identity of the other party, his attitude was still very kind.
"Who am I?"
The middle-aged man in yellow robe laughed when he heard this, stretched out his hand to touch the sarcoma on the top of his head, and slowly said: "My little brother's eyes are not very good, and he doesn't even recognize me. Forget it, I'll just let you be a sensible person."
, I am the ‘Huangjiao Daxian’ of Tianyuan Mountain!”
"Tianyuan Mountain?"
Liang Yan narrowed his eyes, feeling secretly puzzled.
Isn't Tianyuan Mountain a direct force under Seven Star City? My purpose of this trip is to deliver a message to Xiong Tianqi in Tianyuan Mountain. How could this person appear here?
Liang Yan is also considered to be quick-thinking and has a lot of experience. He just wondered for a while and figured it out in his mind.
"I'm afraid there is more than one force in Tianyuan Mountain!"
The more he thought about it, the more likely it was that although Xiong Tianqi from Tianyuan Mountain was an old friend of Bai Song, the forces in Seven Star City might be divided into several factions in Tianyuan Mountain. Some people were secretly friends with the Lieyang Sect, so he did not want this letter to be published.
If it is left in the hands of Xiong Tianqi, he will definitely choose to intercept and kill the messenger at the border.
"What a great Yellow-horned Immortal! Could it be that he is 'guarding the gate' for Lieyang Sect?" Liang Yan said calmly, with a hint of coldness in his tone.
"Hey, little brother is not stupid!"
Immortal Huangjiao chuckled and said: "You are too unlucky. Originally, I had no enmity with the Xuanshuang Sect. I just owed a favor to the leader of the Lieyang Sect in the early years, so I had no choice but to take action against you juniors. You are in Yin Cao
Hell, don’t blame me!”
"Haha, I'm kidding. We monks are always going against the will of nature. If our skills are inferior to others and we die at the hands of others, we can only blame ourselves for not being good at learning."
Liang Yan laughed, the look on his face did not change at all, he just locked the energy of the person opposite him firmly.
"Huh?"
The Great Immortal Huangjiao was slightly startled. He had also intercepted and killed some disciples of the Xuanshuang Sect before, and most of them were at the Juyuan Realm. These people were all frightened out of their wits when they saw him. None of them could behave like this person in front of him.
so easy.
"This person seems a little weird. I don't know if he is hiding something secretly or is just being mysterious. Anyway, let's test his authenticity first!"
Immortal Huangjiao thought to himself, and at the same time he raised his hand and waved his sleeve, and saw a piece of yellow sand flying out of his sleeve, turning into ten in mid-air, and ten into hundred. In just a moment, it turned into a vast expanse.
Sand sea.
This sea of sand was overwhelming, mixed with a violent whirlpool of spiritual energy, like a beast in muddy water, rushing towards Liang Yan's location.
Liang Yan had stood motionless on the branch since the beginning. At this moment, facing the wild sand in the sky, his expression did not change at all. He just reached out and patted a green gourd on his waist.
The next moment, purple, black, and silver sword lights flew out from the gourd mouth and turned into three sword beams in mid-air, each slashing in one direction.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
Only three loud noises were heard, and the vast sea of sand was cut with three huge holes by these three swords.
The violent sea of sand that was originally integrated and endless, suddenly leaked its vitality, and its spirituality was greatly reduced. Countless spiritual energy was lost from the three gaps, and it no longer had the momentum that swept the world just now.
"Huh!"
Immortal Huangjiao was startled and stared at the three flying swords in mid-air. He seemed to have seen something that surprised him, and murmured to himself:
"Black, purple, silver, three-color sword gang! Could it be?"
This man seemed to have realized something, and there was a trace of solemnity in his eyes.
The strange look on Huangjiao Daxian's face naturally caught Liang Yan's eyes.
"It's strange. This is definitely the first time I've met this person. How come he looks like he's already seen through my origins?"
Liang Yan thought about it secretly, but he still couldn't come up with any clues. At this time, Huangjiao Daxian no longer looked down on his enemy.
The man raised his hand and pinched it with his hand, and all the yellow sand in the sky receded, regrouped in front of him, and finally turned into a nine-story pagoda.
"go!"
Immortal Huangjiao flicked his sleeves, and the nine-story pagoda made of yellow sand shot up into the air, getting bigger and bigger on the way, like a mountain rock pressing down on top of Liang Yan's head!
Before the pagoda could get close, a strong sense of oppression came over him, sealing almost all of Liang Yan's escape routes, and a sealing force also spread out from the pagoda.
"What a powerful magical power!"
Liang Yan secretly shuddered in his heart. Although this person was only in the middle stage of the Golden Core, his magical powers were comparable to those of the "Toad Master" in the late Golden Core stage!
"It seems that the monks in these twelve cities are much better than the monks of the same level in Nanchui. I can no longer look at my opponents with the same eyes as before!"