Chapter 1590 Dead Tree Corpse (Additional Update for the Silver League Leader’s Cat on Xianyu Street!)

Tang Caihuan, as the ancestor of Yixing Pavilion, has reached the early stage of Tongxuan. He usually lives in seclusion and rarely shows up.

There are rumors that her time has come and if she cannot break through in time, she will be buried in the forbidden area at the back of Yixing Pavilion.

Therefore, she has closed the barrier of life and death, and will only appear in front of everyone unless she breaks through the realm, or when Yixing Pavilion faces a life-and-death crisis.

The disciples of Yixing Pavilion had not seen Tang Caihuan for many years. They did not expect that today, they would meet their ancestor Taishang again in such a way.

"Oh my God! What is that thing that is neither human nor ghost?"

"Where is Ancestor Tang? How could this thing escape from the forbidden area in the back mountain?"

"Look at that face, I seem to have seen correctly that it is our Supreme Ancestor?"

More and more Yixing Pavilion disciples raised questions, and all the Taoist masters of the Three Meridians and Four Paths looked gloomy.

Although this monster exuded a foul stench, they could already feel the breath of their ancestors from the ancient tree.

In other words, the thing in front of me, neither human nor ghost, is none other than the Supreme Ancestor of Yixing Pavilion, Tang Caihuan!

At this moment, the eyes of that strange face were still moving wildly.

Suddenly, it looked at a monk above the Yixing Pavilion valley. The branches made of arms suddenly stretched out, grabbed the man's neck and dragged him towards the trunk.

Poor man, his name is Huo Da. He was originally the leader of the Flying Snow Sect in Zhao State. His cultivation level was at the early stage of the Golden Elixir. However, he was entangled by the strange branches and had no power to resist at all. He was lifted into the air like a chicken. .

"help me!"

Hoda was unable to move his whole body and could only let out a painful cry for help.

At this moment, a green sword light flashed across, all the branches that were holding Hoda were cut off, and the monster also let out a painful roar.

Plop!

Hoda fell from the air and fell into the creek in the Yixing Pavilion Valley. After surviving the disaster, he hurriedly climbed up from the water and kowtowed in the direction of Liang Yan.

"His! His"

The strange face in the middle of the ancient tree made a strange sound. Its eyes stopped moving, like a poisonous snake, staring in the direction of Liang Yan.

Obviously, after the moment just now, it has instinctively realized that the person who poses the greatest threat to it here is the man in gray in front of it!

Liang Yan's face was calm.

His eyes swept over the monster, with a hint of pity in his eyes.

"The dignified ancestor Yixing never expected to end up in this situation. It's sad and deplorable!"

This long sigh seemed to remind the monster of something.

The strange face in the middle of the ancient tree closed his eyes, showing a trace of struggle.

But soon, it fell into madness again, its eyes suddenly opened wide, and with a neigh in its mouth, it rushed towards Liang Yan.

"Now that the matter is over, let Liang send you on your way!"

Liang Yan's face was calm, he pinched the magic formula in his hand, and thunderous sword light roared out.

The evil-killing god thunder in "Tianzi Sword Technique" is the nemesis of evil heretics. But when the thunderous sword energy rose into the sky, roaring, it cut the ancient tree in half with just one sword strike!

"ah!"

A scream came from the ancient tree.

Everyone looked intently and saw a heart connected to a head, falling from the trunk of the ancient tree.

That head was none other than Tang Caihuan.

Her face was twisted, and she was obviously in extreme pain, but there was a glimmer of clarity in her eyes, and she seemed to have regained a lot of consciousness.

"Liang Yan! It's you! You are back!"

Tang Caihuan's sharp voice sounded in the valley.

"good."

Liang Yan nodded and said, "You finally remember me. When Liang returns to Nanchui this time, he should settle old scores and settle some grievances."

"You" Tang Caihuan showed a wry smile: "If I didn't harm you back then, will you help me this time?"

"There are no ifs in this world."

"Right."

Tang Caihuan's face was ugly. She could feel that the little vitality she had left was passing away bit by bit.

At the last moment of her life, she glanced in the direction of the valley.

"Back then, Die'er also inherited the position of Pavilion Master here. She is very talented and a malleable talent. It's a pity."

"It's a pity that she was abandoned by you after all." Liang Yan said coldly.

Tang Caihuan seemed to be exposed by him, and a trace of pain flashed in his eyes.

"It's Grand Master Wen! It was he who exchanged the pill formula with me. As long as I am willing to give up Tang Diexian, he will give me the pill formula."

Tang Caihuan fell into memories and murmured to himself: "My end is approaching and there is not much time left, but the elixir in the prescription can extend my life. As long as you give me another five hundred years, no no!" As long as two hundred years, two hundred years is enough! I will definitely find an opportunity for a breakthrough. In the future, I will break through the Tribulation Realm and have a longer life. Yixing Pavilion will also move towards glory under my leadership."

At the end of the sentence, Tang Caihuan's eyes rolled around and he fell into madness again.

She screamed, and her head and heart actually separated and fled in two different directions.

"It seems you still don't have any regrets."

Liang Yan sighed, flicked his right hand, and two sword energy burst out from his fingertips.

With the sound of two piercing sounds, Tang Caihuan's head and heart were pierced by the sword energy respectively. The two sword energy stirred in place and instantly shattered the last bit of the soul of the Tongxuan Zhenjun.

Blood spilled from mid-air.

Tang Caihuan, the supreme ancestor of Yixing Pavilion, died!

After she died, the ancient tree that was split in half fell from the air, and all the corpses under the ancient tree were shaken out. Everyone in Yixing Pavilion looked at it carefully and found many familiar people inside.

One of them was over seventy years old, wearing linen clothes, with a slightly bald head and a bald writing brush hanging around his waist.

"Master!"

Calligraphy Taoist Master Wu Zimo let out a scream.

He stared at the corpse with his eyes wide open, his face full of disbelief.

This bald old man lying on the ground is the former master of calligraphy and his master, the Bald Pen Man!

At that time, he thought that his master had reached his end and died in a sitting position, but he did not expect that Tang Caihuan would secretly capture him and suck his blood to extend his life.

Wu Zimo's eyes were red, and he knelt on the ground with a thud, kowtowing to the corpse of the bald penman, until his head was broken and bleeding.

"My disciple is unfilial. My disciple is unfilial. I don't even know that my master has suffered so much."

Not only him, but everyone in Yixing Pavilion gradually found many familiar people from the pile of corpses. However, these people had been drained of their essence long ago, and they were all as skinny as wood, with skin attached to the bones, turning into mummies.

For a time, the atmosphere in the entire valley became extremely depressing.

Some were silent, some were crying in a low voice, some were distraught, and some were heartbroken.

Liang Yan felt a little sad when he saw this scene.

Although Tang Caihuan talks about the interests of the sect, in fact, the only person she loves most is herself.

Back then, it was she who single-handedly supported Tang Diexian to rise to power, saying it was to revitalize Yixing Pavilion. But when she was really faced with the choice, she still resolutely gave up Tang Diexian for a prescription that she didn't understand, and for a chance to extend her life.

The longer you practice, the more you cherish your life.

It was a pity that the elixir in that elixir prescription could not extend her life.

After Liang Yan practiced the "Shennong Emperor Sutra", his medical skills have changed dramatically. Long before he came here, he had vaguely guessed the actual use of this elixir from the several medicinal materials mentioned by Miao Suwen.

This is the medicine that "seizes the soul and refines the corpse."

People in the corpse path use this method to refine corpses. Tang Caihuan takes the elixir, which is equivalent to turning herself into a zombie. Although her life span can be extended, her consciousness will gradually disappear, and she will eventually become a walking corpse and a tool for others.

I heard that Taishi's move was like killing two birds with one stone.

He used Tang Caihuan's desire for survival to not only eliminate the hidden danger of Tang Diexian, but also made Tang Caihuan take the initiative to become his tool. In just a few years, Tang Caihuan's sanity will completely disappear. By then, Grand Master Wen will have an additional killer in the Tongxuan realm.

Thinking of this, Liang Yan's eyes flashed coldly.

Now that he has returned to Nanchui, Grand Master Wen and Mo Scorpion Boy must die!

But before that, I still have to visit my old friend.

"Master Lu, my condolences."

He looked at Lu Zizhen and said softly: "Although Tang Caihuan is the ancestor of Yi Xing, she has fallen into a place of eternal doom. If Liang does not kill her, Yi Xing Pavilion will definitely be destroyed in her hands in two years at most."

"Senior Liang is right."

Although Lu Zizhen was a little sad, he also knew that what Liang Yan said was true.

Tang Caihuan has turned into a monster, secretly sucking the essence and blood of Yixing Pavilion disciples. Her appetite will only get bigger and bigger, and it will become more and more difficult to satisfy. It will take up to two years to completely explode. By then, Yixing Pavilion will be destroyed. The day of Zong.

Liang Yan got rid of Tang Caihuan, although Yixing Pavilion lost a True Lord Tongxuan, it did save Yixing Pavilion once.

However, without Tang Caihuan in charge, how long can Yixing Pavilion last?

Lu Zizhen was unsure, so his eyes were confused.

"Don't worry, Yixing Pavilion will not be destroyed."

Liang Yan guessed what he was thinking, and said through a message: "Master Wen and Mo Scorpion Boy, I will visit them later. After this trip, there will no longer be Piaomiao Valley and Huangjue Palace sects in Nanchui. "

Lu Zizhen was slightly startled when she heard this, and looked at Liang Yan.

He couldn't believe that the man in gray in front of him had just threatened to challenge the two great sects of Nanchui on his own?

Although he knew that Liang Yan had reached a state above the golden elixir, he didn't know what Liang Yan's strength was.

Killing Tang Caihuan didn't mean anything, because Tang Caihuan was already crazy. None of the magical powers she had practiced all her life could be used, so she was killed with a sword.

But Master Wen is different from the Scorpion Boy, especially Master Wen. He has made rapid progress in recent years. It is rumored that he has broken through to the late Tongxuan stage and is the number one person in the world of Nanchui cultivation!

Thinking of this, Lu Zizhen couldn't help but frown slightly and sent a message to persuade:

"Senior Liang, it's best to take a long-term approach to this matter. In the two hundred years since you left, Master Wen's cultivation has also been advancing by leaps and bounds. I guess he may have broken through to the late Tongxuan stage!"