Chapter 1290 Shura Palace

The beautiful woman hanging in the air is none other than Yun Suyi, the head of Suxinzhai!

This Tribulation Ancestor, who had already survived one disaster and three disasters, had his magic power sealed at this time, and he didn't seem to have the slightest intention of resisting!

Even though Chu Haotian, as the Lord of the First Palace, had thousands of years of cultivation, it was difficult for him to understand the scene before him.

"what is going on?"

Chu Haotian looked puzzled and looked at Liang Yan on the golden lion's back.

"Yun Suyi, the head of Suxinzhai, violated the prohibition of the Lord of Linghu City and secretly massacred the Sima family, Zhu family and other cultivation families. Among them, the Sima family has been destroyed, and the Zhu family was saved by me. Liang is a member of the first palace. Lord, after learning about this incident, immediately capture Yun Suyi and the disciples involved, escort them back to the city, and hand them over to your Shura Palace for conviction." Liang Yan said unhurriedly in mid-air.

"What? Did you catch Yun Suyi?"

Although he had already made some guesses, Chu Haotian's eyes widened when he heard Liang Yan admit it himself, obviously in disbelief.

The other three people, the red-faced old man and Fazheng looked surprised and looked at each other, looking unconvinced. As for Qiao Mu, the man burst out laughing.

"Hahaha, ridiculous, ridiculous!"

Qiao Mu smiled unbridled and didn't seem to have any respect.

Liang Yan sat on Lao Jin's back, squinted his eyes, looked at him, and said calmly:

"This fellow Taoist, why are you laughing?"

Although he is a monk in the Tongxuan Realm, because of his special status, the Lord of the First Palace of Bihai Palace can indeed be called "fellow Taoist" with these monks in the Transformation Tribulation Realm.

After hearing this, Qiao Mu stopped laughing, looked at the sky, and put his hands behind his back.

"I laugh at the fact that some people overestimate their abilities and like to keep up their reputation. For example, a child, who is clearly not strong enough to weigh ten kilograms, tells everyone he has knocked down an elephant with his bare hands. He thinks others will look down on him, and spends the whole day He is complacent, but he doesn't know that others regard him as a laughing stock. Palace Master Liang, tell me, is this person ridiculous?"

When he said these words, the expressions of the other three people immediately changed. Even Chu Haotian coughed and looked a little ugly.

Although in their hearts, Liang Yan was not worthy of the position of the Palace Master of Bihai Palace, after all, it was Linghu Bai who personally selected him, so it was just and right. Qiao Mu's ridicule in front of his face seemed a bit extreme.

"It's really ridiculous."

On the back of the golden lion, Liang Yan sat still, his expression unchanged, and he just smiled and said: "After all, a three-year-old child has never seen the world, and he is like a frog at the bottom of a well. What's funny is that he sits in the well and looks at the sky, thinking that everything in the world is like this, so how do you know? There are so many masters in this world, but when they encounter something they can’t understand, they just hide at the bottom of the well and laugh. It’s really sad and deplorable!”

"伱!"

After listening to Liang Yan's words, Qiao Mu's face changed slightly, with anger flashing in his eyes.

Originally, he was the one who first laughed at Liang Yan for not knowing his own abilities and for trying to save face, but he didn't expect that the other party would actually mock him for being a frog in a well, sitting in a well and looking at the sky.

"A monk in the Tongxuan realm actually dares to ridicule me! Humph, if it weren't for your status as the master of Bihai Palace, I would want you to look good today!"

This thought came to Qiao Mu's mind, but he did not dare to express his inner thoughts. He could only suppress his anger and said calmly:

"Palace Master Liang, let's open the sky and speak frankly. This Master Yun is a monk in the Transformation Realm who has survived one disaster and three disasters. It is impossible for you to capture her back to Wushuang City with your cultivation. This must be your fault. Fellow Daoist Ning Xia from Bihai Palace will help, and you will escort her to our Shura Palace. There is nothing wrong with what Qiao said, right?"

As soon as he said this, the other three people, including Chu Haotian, all nodded.

In their opinion, this is the only explanation that can make sense!

Otherwise, how could a monk in the Tongxuan realm capture the leader of a sect here? This is too incredible.

"It seems that Ning Xia has gone to great lengths to help Palace Master Liang establish her prestige. Hey, Palace Master Liang, as the master of Bihai Palace, you cannot live up to fellow Taoist Ning Xia's hard work. You must stay in the palace and do what you can." You should try your best to share her worries about such small things." The red-faced old man sighed.

But Chu Haotian shook his head and said: "My fellow Taoist, what you said is wrong. As the master of the first palace, cultivation is always the most important thing. The first task of Palace Master Liang now is to cultivate diligently and strive for the slightest opportunity to break through. Only in this way can we shock everyone in the Transformation Tribulation Realm, and we will not let down the love of City Lord Linghu."

These people were trying to persuade Liang Yan with every word, as if they were elders giving guidance to younger ones, and they did not regard him as the master of the first palace.

"Have you said enough?"

On the back of the golden lion, Liang Yan, who had been silent for a long time, suddenly spoke.

From the beginning to the end, his expression did not change much. He was still calm at this time, but his voice was a little cold.

"Fellow Taoists, I think you have made a mistake? Liang is the Lord of Bihai Palace personally appointed by the Lord of Linghu City. It is not your turn to make irresponsible remarks. Even if my cultivation is only at the Tongxuan realm, then what? how?"

Speaking of this, Liang Yan suddenly looked at Qiao Mu, and his eyes suddenly became sharp.

"I happened to be here just now, and I happened to hear a few words. It is said that this fellow Taoist Qiao Muqiao wants to join our Bihai Palace, and also wants to replace Liang's position?"

Qiao Mu was glanced at by him and felt a little guilty for some reason, but he immediately thought that the other person's cultivation was not at the level of Tongxuan Realm, so why should he be afraid?

"Palace Master Liang, what you said is a bit like judging a gentleman with a villain's heart!"

Qiao Mu glanced at him and said coldly: "The result of the discussion between the four of us just now is that Qiao will go to Bihai Palace to assist Ningxia in dealing with border issues. This is also because you, the palace master, are not cultivation enough, so we, Shura Palace, are needed. Send people to support. Of course, Wushuang City is not a sect force. The palace masters of the five major palaces have always been those who are capable. If Lord Linghu sees my talent and strength, he will replace me in the position of the palace master of Bihai Palace in the future. , that’s not impossible.”

"What a capable person!"

Liang Yan clapped his hands on the back of the golden lion and said with a smile: "I don't know what fellow Taoist Qiao is capable of. Liang would like to see it. How about we two have a bet?"

"You want to bet with me?"

Qiao Mu thought he had heard wrongly. He was slightly startled at first, and then laughed again.

"Palace Master Liang, you are not so naive as to think that I will let you go just because you are the Palace Master of Bihai Palace, right? Or are you so overwhelmed by vanity that you really think you captured Sect Master Yun yourself?"

When he said this, a complicated look flashed in Yun Suyi's eyes, ranging from shame to anger, but no matter how her face changed, she remained obediently silent.

"Nao Nao, will you accept this bet or not?" Liang Yan didn't say anything more, just asked coldly.

After hearing this, Qiao Mu narrowed his eyes.

He broke through to the realm of transformation and calamity sixty years after he discussed the Tao in Cangnan Mountain. He had good talent, but he was arrogant. When the Tao was discussed in Cangnan Mountain, he did not go to the scene, but stayed in the city to guard it. Seeing that Liang Yan, a junior in the Tongxuan realm, actually took the position of the master of Bihai Palace, of course he felt dissatisfied.

"Liang Yan, Liang Yan, you asked for this. Bihai Palace is rich in resources. I will definitely go there in the future. But I'm not a match for Ning Xia's mother-in-law yet, so I'll use you as a coward to establish my authority first. Maybe there will be a chance to sit in the position of the Palace Master of Bihai Palace in the future."

Thinking of this, Qiao Mu did not hesitate and said with a smile: "Okay, since it is Palace Master Liang who has made the appointment, how dare Qiao disobey? But I don't know what the gambling method is. Please tell me."

"I'll just sit here and let you attack me. If fellow Taoist can knock me off my mount within a hundred moves, then you will win." Liang Yan said calmly.

While he was speaking, the golden lion camel beneath him folded its wings cooperatively, indicating that he would not fly away and could allow Qiao Mu to attack.

"What?!"

Qiao Mu's eyes widened, and a trace of anger flashed across his face.

"Palace Master Liang, are you looking down on others? If you say, you can take ten moves from me without losing, it would be more feasible to knock you off your mount? Haha, why do you need a hundred moves? I'm afraid you won't even get one move. I can’t even hold on!”

"Really? Then you can try it!" Liang Yan's face showed a half-smile.

"You're so arrogant!"

Qiao Mu was completely angered by him and shouted angrily: "Palace Master Liang, listen carefully! Three moves! I, Qiao Mu, only need three moves to beat you to the ground!"

Before he finished speaking, he rushed up into the air impatiently, squeezed the magic formula in his hand, and five black clouds appeared above his head.

Qiao Mu is a ghost monk who practices the "Ghost Art", and the five black clouds are the underworld gods he summoned with the ghost talismans.

It's just that Qiao Mu's cultivation is not deep enough, and the summoned underworld gods cannot take on physical form and can only exist in the human world in the form of black clouds, but their power cannot be underestimated.

"go!"

Qiao Mu shouted loudly and showed no mercy. Five black clouds broke through the sky and were in front of Liang Yan in a blink of an eye.

"Is this your magical power?"

Liang Yan sneered and sat still on the golden lion's back, only raising his hand and flicking his fingers.

Five green sword energy burst out from his fingertips, slashing at the five oncoming black clouds.

brush!

The sword energy passed through the air and shot into the black clouds, and the sound of ghosts crying and wolves howling was immediately heard.

"Huh?"

Qiao Mu looked from a distance, with a look of surprise on his face.

His black clouds are formed by the power of the underworld's Yin gods. Nothing is indestructible and nothing is indestructible. Logically speaking, after the opponent's five sword qi were swallowed into the black cloud, there should be no movement at all, but at this moment, not only did the black cloud stop in place, there were even sounds of ghosts crying and wolf howling coming from inside!

"What's going on? Why don't the Five Yin Gods move?"

Qiao Mu was shocked and confused, and he pinched the magic formula in his hand, trying to activate his magical power to knock Liang Yan off his mount, but all five black clouds froze in place, refusing to listen to his command at all.

"Damn it, move it, move it!"

Qiao Mu did not believe in evil, and the spiritual power in his body was operating to the extreme. The magic formula in his hand was constantly changing, but he still could not control the five black clouds.

"What? Your Excellency's spell seems to have failed?"

Sitting on the back of the golden lion, Liang Yan was taking a rest, with a somewhat teasing look on his face.

His right hand was hidden in his sleeve, and he secretly pinched a magic spell. He only heard the sound of swords in the air, and five black clouds exploded instantly. The green sword energy rushed out, and actually knocked out the underworld gods in the five black clouds. Wipe them all out!

"How can it be!"

"That is."

At this time, the three Tribulation Ancestors from Shura Palace finally saw the clues. They looked at each other and saw a hint of horror in each other's eyes.

"If I read it correctly, this boy has already cultivated into a Sword Infant!" the red-faced old man said secretly.

"That's right. How can ordinary sword energy hurt the Yin God of the Underworld? That is the power of the Sword Infant!" Chu Haotian nodded solemnly.

"Hmph, it turns out you have already cultivated into a Sword Infant, no wonder you have such confidence!"

In mid-air, Qiao Mu snorted coldly. Although his face was a little surprised, he didn't seem to be afraid.

Different from Chu Haotian, Fazheng and others, he is a newly promoted ancestor of Huajie in recent decades. Due to his outstanding talent, he has not practiced for a long time. Although he knows the realm of Sword Infant, he does not know the specifics of this realm. He was very powerful, so he didn't have much fear of Liang Yan.

"So what if I become a Sword Infant? After all, you are just a monk in the Tongxuan Realm, and there is an insurmountable gap between you and me. Today I will let you see what the ancestor's method is to eliminate calamity!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Qiao Mu raised his hand and pinched a magic spell. The black energy around him exploded, and the strange sound of a baby's cry rang out in the black energy.

The next moment, all the black energy gathered on his body and adhered to the surface of his skin. The bones all over Qiao Mu's body made strange clicking sounds, and his body, which was not originally tall, instantly grew ten times larger.

"It's the ghost's secret technique 'Earth Communication Technique'! He wants to use the power of the underworld gods to strengthen himself!"

The three Tribulation Ancestors of Shura Palace are all human beings who have practiced for many years and are well-informed. At this time, they can see the origin of Qiao Mu's magic at a glance.

"I didn't expect that he actually mastered the 'Earth Communication Technique'. This is a high-grade ghost magic. In the entire Wushuang Domain, I am afraid that only the Ghostface layman from Huangquan Palace knows this kind of magic!" Fa Zheng said with emotion.

"Qiao Mu has mastered the 'Earth Tong Technique'. Even if Liang Yan has Sword Infant with him, he may not be able to resist him. After all, where is his realm, it is difficult for monks in the Tongxuan realm to exert the full power of Sword Infant." Hong-faced The old man shook his head, obviously not optimistic about Liang Yan either.

Only Chu Haotian narrowed his eyes slightly and did not rush to make a judgment. Instead, he looked at Liang Yan with a thoughtful look on his face.

At this moment, in mid-air, Qiao Mu had turned into a black evil ghost with a green face and long, thick arms.

He kicked his legs in the air and flew through the air like a hawk. At the same time, the joints of his right hand exploded, his five fingers formed hooks, and the dark energy formed a pair of sharp claws, grabbing at Liang Yan's chest.

"Liang, come down here!"

Seeing Liang Yan sitting still, Qiao Mu felt extremely angry. This claw gathered all the power of the ghost and did not hold back at all. He wanted to knock Liang Yan off the back of the golden lion and let the Bihai Palace The palace owner lost face.

However, he had just rushed in front of the golden lion when he saw the man on the lion's hunchback suddenly raising his hand.

The next moment, a green sword light came out from the gourd on the opponent's waist, and the fierce sword energy swept all around. The whole world seemed to have fallen silent, leaving only a sword light hanging above his head!

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