Chapter 196 Lone Pine Layman

"Brother Liang, are you serious about this?" Huang Qinghui seemed to have grasped the last straw, stepped forward and grabbed his sleeve, and asked eagerly.

Liang Yan chuckled and said, "Haha, Miss Qinghui, there is no need to be so excited. Although Liang is just an unknown person, he will not go back on his words easily."

Huang Qinghui felt a little calm after hearing what he said.

She looked down and realized that she had unknowingly grabbed his sleeve. Her face turned red immediately, she let go and smiled and said: "Thank you Brother Liang for your generous action. Qing Hui was very suspicious of you before. It's Qing Hui's fault, I apologize to Brother Liang!"

"It's not about righteousness, it's just about completing the task. But if we successfully defeat the enemy this time, I hope you will abide by your promise and make a sword for Liang once."

"Of course!" Huang Qinghui said seriously: "If our Sword Making Pavilion can survive this disaster, we will definitely do our best to forge Brother Liang's sword!"

"Okay! Girl, please lead the way." Liang Yan nodded slightly and made a "please" gesture.

After a cup of tea, under the towering cliff of Zhujian Pavilion, an inconspicuous large stone suddenly shook.

The next moment, the stones rolled down, and two heads popped out. It was Liang Yan and Li Xiaosong who had come all the way from the secret passage.

"I said this kind of thing is so dangerous. I can do it alone. Why are you coming along to join in the fun?"

"Hey, this thing is so fun, how can I be without Xiaosong? Besides, I have the fire paint vine given by the master, maybe it can help you!" Li Xiaosong blinked and said indifferently.

Liang Yan felt his head hurt, but he could only sigh helplessly. After being together for so long, Liang Yan had figured out Li Xiaosong's temper. He was definitely a person who would risk his life just to join in the fun!

However, she had the fire paint vine given to her by Yu Xuanji himself, so she didn't have to worry too much.

Thinking of this, Liang Yan took out an octagonal compass, pinched his fingers in his sleeve with his right hand to calculate, and shouted in a low voice: "The eye of the formation should be in the northwest corner, not far from here. Let's fight quickly, otherwise the battlefield above will be defeated." .”

"Don't worry, just show off your skills, Xiaosong, I'm definitely not a dragster!" Li Xiaosong waved his fist, looking eager to try.

Liang Yan curled his lips after hearing this, took out a small bottle from his sleeve, and poured out two yellow pills, which were surprisingly the antidote pills obtained from Murong Xuewei.

He handed Li Xiaosong one pill, took another one for himself, and immediately took steps towards the northwest corner under the cliff.

The two of them did not fly with swords, but walked in seclusion on foot. Not long after, I saw a huge altar appearing in front of me.

There were bones lying on the altar, and the faint green fire danced on the burnt corpses. In the middle of the altar, there is a green spherical object the size of a basin, which looks like a human heart and is beating in mid-air.

With every beat of this heart, a thick green cloud emanated from it, and then was guided by the magic circle on the altar, and finally floated towards the battlefield on the cliff.

"This should be the center of the corpse poison formation!" Liang Yan thought to himself.

He glanced around and saw a dozen monks in green robes sitting cross-legged under the altar, most of whom were at the fourth level of Qi training. At this moment, their faces were all pale, and they kept making magic spells with their hands, and from time to time they shot a magic spell into the altar.

"Murong Xuewei is not here. It seems that as she said, she is only responsible for setting up the formation and not participating in the battle. That's good, it saves me a lot of trouble."

Liang Yan pinched the sword with his right hand, and the fixed light sword at his waist was unsheathed and lifted into the air. It turned into a streak of frosty white moonlight and slashed towards the green-robed monks.

Those corpse path monks were using all their spiritual power to maintain the corpse poison formation, and their foreheads were already dripping with sweat. At this moment, I suddenly heard the sound of wind behind me, and my hair stood on end. Although I wanted to dodge, I couldn't move at all.

Seeing that these ten monks were about to die under Liang Yan's sword, a purple light suddenly shot out from the side and collided with Liang Yan's flying sword in mid-air.

Zheng!

There was a sound of sword clanging, and the fixed light sword rolled back and stopped in front of Liang Yan again. And the purple light flickered in mid-air, revealing its true form, which turned out to be a purple wood whisk.

"Huh? There are actually two mice running down. Those people above are really a bunch of losers!" A sharp voice came, and Liang Yan was startled and quickly turned his head to look.

On the boulder ten feet to the left, I saw a stone about the size of a human being, twisting and deforming, and finally turned into a figure sitting cross-legged. It turned out to be a tall and thin Taoist priest wearing a black Taoist crown and Bagua robe. .

This man has triangular eyes, an aquiline nose, a long and narrow horse face, and a black mole on his chin, with a two-inch beard on top of the mole. Although the Taoist robe is very fairy-like, his face is really vulgar.

A monk in the early stage of foundation building! Liang Yan was shocked.

"Hehe, that's fine! Master Dao was feeling bored, so you two juniors came to my door just in time to let Master Dao and I stretch my arms and legs!"

As he spoke, he jumped off the boulder with a calm expression on his face, as if he had regarded Liang Yan and others as fish on the chopping board.

"We don't know that your senior is here, and I really don't mean to offend you. Do you know your senior's title?" Liang Yan slightly cupped his hands towards the Taoist priest in front of him.

"Hmph! I want you two to know my name, and I also want you to be aware of it. Master Tao, I am the Gusong layman who is famous in the southeast of Yue Kingdom!"

"It turns out to be Senior Gusong, whom I have admired for a long time! In fact, we are the direct disciples of the Yungang Sect and have nothing to do with the Sword-casting Pavilion. Now that the defeat of the Sword-casting Pavilion has been determined, we don't want to wade into this muddy water. Senior, can you sell the clouds? Gangzong, just to save face, let me go?"

"Oh? You Yungang Sect disciples also know my name Gusong?" The Taoist priest seemed to be interested and stared at Liang Yan and asked.

"Of course, everyone knows Gusong Dao's name, and everyone doesn't know it."

Liang Yan laughed and seemed to want to say something more. But he saw the layman Gusong suddenly raise his hand, and the dust in front of him was like an electric explosion, whizzing away towards the top of the altar.

boom! With a loud noise, the fly whisk hit something in mid-air, and then white light appeared, revealing a silver-white flying sword, which was exactly the same as the fixed light sword in front of Liang Yan.

"You are a little kid, but you are actually plotting against you, Taoist Master, and me!" Layman Gusong narrowed his eyes, his whole body became full of momentum, and the coercion of the Foundation Establishment Stage was revealed without reservation.

It turns out that while Liang Yan was talking to Gu Song just now, he took the opportunity to use the magical power of "Ksitigarbha Sheng" in Xiao Sancai Sword Art to separate the flying sword, and also used the magical power of "Tian Ji Bian" to hide the traces of the flying sword, hoping to take advantage of it. If you are not prepared, first destroy the formation of the zombie poison formation in one fell swoop.

Seeing that the plan was seen through, Liang Yan stopped being polite and his face gradually turned cold!