Chapter 1959 Ling Xiao

You must know that after cultivating to their level, as long as the foundation is not damaged, even if the physical body is damaged, it can be restored to the original state. Unless, like Wei Wuming, the innate foundation is damaged, it will lead to disability. But even so, there are some secret techniques in the world of cultivation that can restore the legal body.

Therefore, it is rare to see the physical body of a monk in the Transformation Tribulation Realm being mutilated.

"A blind man? There is no such person in my memory. Have you heard of him?"

"No."

Liang Yan shook his head, with a solemn expression, and said through the message: "In any case, this person uses Nan Youyue as a threat, which shows that he is not afraid of me, and his strength should not be weak. We must not take it lightly!"

"Um"

Wuxin thought for a moment, and suddenly asked Li Ji: "The person who asked you to pass the message, did he use any magical means? Or what did he claim to be? You must find out any clues related to him. Say it without missing a word!"

"Oh, please spare your lives, two seniors!"

Li Ji was so frightened that he kowtowed repeatedly and shouted: "That senior's strength is much higher than mine. I don't even dare to raise my head to look at him. Where can I get any clues? As for magical means, he just waved his hand and I hump." Hundreds of people from the clan died immediately, all with their intestines and stomachs broken, it was so horrific that we had no idea what method he used."

After Wuxin listened, he frowned slightly and said to Liang Yan: "This person can't provide any useful clues. We have too little information. The safest choice is not to go to the appointment."

Liang Yan sighed and said: "Don't forget, I haven't passed my sixth difficulty yet. This difficulty is related to Nanyouyue, maybe it should be here. Three disasters and nine difficulties are inevitable. If I escape, not only will I If your spiritual path is ruined, you will die even more miserably in the future."

"So, I have to go and meet this person?" Wu Xin frowned.

"It's a blessing, not a curse, but you can't avoid it. This person has planned carefully and laid it out for so long. He will never let us leave easily. Even if we don't go to the appointment, do you think there is nothing he can do?"

After Wu Xin heard this, he shook his head helplessly and said with a smile: "It seems like I can't escape, but I want to see who is so interested in you and is trying every possible means to meet you."

"Shuai Liang!"

Tang Qianzhi and others came over.

Although they didn't know what happened, they heard some clues from the conversations between Liang Yan, Wu Xin and Li Ji.

"Liang Shuai has encountered an enemy? Although Tang has a shallow cultivation level, he still wants to help Liang Shuai."

Liang Yan glanced at him and said with a smile: "Brother Tang, please stop trying to be brave. With your current injuries and the little spiritual power you have just recovered, your strength may not even be 30% of what you were in your heyday. It's better not to take this trip." The waters are muddy.”

"But."

Tang Qianzhi wanted to say something more, but was interrupted by Liang Yan with a wave of his hand: "It's nothing but, I rescued you, I didn't ask you to rush to your death! With Brother Tang's current strength, not only can't he help me, but he will also become Liang's burden. Therefore, your current task is to lead the Nanxuan comrades behind you to leave the Black Mountain Territory and join the main army of Alliance Leader Ning. After recovering from your injuries, you can join the battle between the north and the south. That way it will not be in vain for me to save you. field."

After listening to Liang Yan's words and looking at the soldiers following him, Tang Qianzhi was silent for a moment, and finally nodded and said:

"Okay, I listen to you. Liang Shuai, take care of yourself!"

"Don't worry, Liang won't die." Liang Yan laughed.

Tang Qianzhi took a deep look at him, said nothing more, and led the hundreds of soldiers behind him to bow deeply to him, then turned and left.

After everyone had gone away, Wuxin approached Liang Yan and said with a smile, "It's good now. Everyone in Nanxuan has been sent away, and you, the marshal, are the only one left."

"Isn't there the Marshal's wife?" Liang Yan chuckled.

"As a wife, I want to help you save your confidante!" Wu Xin rolled her eyes at him and said angrily.

Liang Yan laughed, then put away his smile and his expression became serious again.

"I'm afraid it's not a simple person. I have a treasure called the 'Cloud Dragon Pearl'. As long as spiritual power is injected into it, it can travel through the void. During this period, it blocks the monk's spiritual detection and cannot be tracked or locked. It can be used to save lives. If the situation is found to be dangerous at that time, I will hold him back, you save Nan Youyue, and we will use this magic weapon to teleport away together."

The Yunlong Pearl, like the Shanhe Yunyan Brush, was a top-quality treasure he obtained from Tianji Pavilion.

However, this magic weapon needs to absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth every time it is used, and it can be used again only after it is fully charged. Each recharge takes thirty years, so Liang Yan is not willing to use it easily.

Wuxin listened to Liang Yan's voice transmission, smiled sweetly, winked at him, and said in the same voice transmission: "Don't worry, I will act according to the situation when the time comes. Sister, I will not abandon my good sister."

Liang Yan coughed, turned to Li Ji, and said calmly: "Don't worry, I will come as promised. As long as this person is not crazy, he will not massacre your people."

"Really?!"

Li Ji was overjoyed and kowtowed to Liang Yan one after another, shouting: "Thank you, senior, thank you very much, senior! On behalf of the 28,000 Tuofeng people, I would like to thank you for your great kindness!"

"okay."

Liang Yan didn't want to talk to him anymore. He waved his sleeves and a breeze blew by. The next moment, he and Wu Xin disappeared.

Li Ji kowtowed a dozen times in succession. When he raised his head, he realized that the two of them had already walked away, leaving him alone looking at the breeze in the distance, lost in thought.

It was impossible to fly too high in the Black Mountain Territory, so Liang Yan and Wu Xin climbed over the mountains and ridges without stopping, and finally arrived at the location mentioned by Li Ji half an hour later.

Compared with Wusheng Valley, the terrain here is extremely low. From a distance, a black mountain peak rises from the ground, shaped like a spear, reaching into the sky.

"It seems that is the 'Qingdou Peak'."

Wuxin stared carefully for a moment and whispered: "Can you see clearly the scene on the top of the mountain?"

"Can't see clearly." Liang Yan shook his head.

In fact, he had already used his spiritual consciousness to investigate and found that the top of the mountain was wrapped in a layer of strong wind. His spiritual consciousness could not invade, so he could not see the scene inside.

"It seems that he is a master. From this, it can be seen that his strength is extraordinary." Wu Xin said with a serious face.

"Go and meet him for a while."

Liang Yan said no more, waved his sleeves, and climbed Qingdou Peak with Wu Xin, approaching the top of the mountain in a short time.

The strong wind in front of them automatically parted, making way for a passage, as if to welcome the two of them.

The two looked at each other, walked side by side with great understanding, and each made a secret in their sleeves to prepare for any emergencies.

Soon he got out of the siege of Gangfeng.

I saw the top of Qingdou Peak, surrounded by sea of ​​clouds, lush mountains, a dense forest, time and light intertwined, mountain flowers blooming, it was a beautiful place.

In the dense forest, a man in green clothes sat cross-legged.

This person placed his hands flat on his knees, performed a strange magic trick each, closed his eyes tightly, and carried an oil-paper umbrella behind his back. He looked exactly like the person Li Ji described.

Liang Yan's eyes narrowed slightly.

Looking past the man in green, Liang Yan saw a woman imprisoned in a cage on a big tree behind him. She looked like Nan Youyue!

However, Nan Youyue seemed to be in a coma at this time. Even if Liang Yan arrived, there was no reaction at all.

"It seems he is the one. Your beauty is in his hands." Wu Xin said in a deep voice.

Liang Yan didn't say much and strode into the forest.

"Liang Yan, I met Taoist friend."

Liang Yan clasped his hands in his fists, glanced at the man in the distance, and said leisurely: "You and I have no enmity, why do you want to attack the people around me?"

After hearing this, the man in green slowly opened his eyes.

However, his eyeballs were cloudy and there was no light in them. He looked indeed blind.

"Haha, Liang Yan, we finally meet."

The man seemed happy and had a big smile on his face.

"Do we know each other?" Liang Yan frowned slightly.

After hearing this, the blind man laughed and said: "You may not know me, but I have admired your name for a long time. To show respect, please introduce yourself first. My name is Ling Xiao, and I am one of the three hidden stars in Tiangong City. One of the officers, Officer Jianxing, has heard of Liang Jianxian’s demeanor many times, so he traveled thousands of miles to come here for advice.”

After hearing this person's self-introduction, Liang Yan and Wu Xin could not help but change their faces slightly, with surprise in their eyes.

"There are still experts here in Tiangong City?"

This was something the two of them never expected. In addition to Tong Ni, there was actually a master of swordsmanship!

"It turns out that you are from Beiming, no wonder you would attack Nan Youyue, but I am a little confused. Since the army was sent out, Nan Youyue has always been by my side. When did you do it?"

Ling Xiao smiled and said: "Of course before sending out troops."

Liang Yan showed a "Sure enough" expression, nodded and said: "It seems that this is the battle at Huntian Ridge."

Ling Xiao smiled and did not answer, but looked at Liang Yan with piercing eyes.

"Since you are a member of Beiming, why don't you help Tong Ni? Instead, you engage in these conspiracies?" Liang Yan asked again.

"Ha ha!"

Ling Xiao laughed several times and said: "Fellow Daoist Liang, make no mistake. Although I am a member of Beiming, I don't care about the bad things happening in Danyang. In fact, the outcome of the North-South battle is not important at all. Everything has been decided long ago, and the mortal ants are just struggling."

After hearing this, Liang Yan's expression changed several times.

He keenly captured some information, and combined with his previous experiences, he couldn't help but stir up a storm in his heart.

After thinking about it again and again, he thought of an unreasonable place. He looked at Ling Xiao and asked in a deep voice: "You said you didn't care about the war in Danyangsheng. Then why did you control Nan Youyue to help the aliens, causing me, Nan Xuan... The entire army of ten thousand was almost wiped out?"

Ling Xiao raised his eyebrows and said coldly: "Fellow Daoist Liang, what are you talking about? How could I do such a shameless thing? From the beginning to the end, I have never been involved in the war between the North and the South. Youyue planted the restriction just to lure you here alone, but other than that, she didn't do anything else."

After hearing this, Liang Yan and Wu Xin looked at each other, and both of them saw a hint of surprise in each other's eyes.

There were only two people beside Tang Qianzhi. Wei Wuming died in the battle, and Ling Xiao denied that Nan Youyue did it. Who could it be?

Before they could figure it out, Ling Xiao spoke again: "Okay, there is no point in discussing the past. I invited Brother Liang here today because I want to discuss the art of swordsmanship with you."

"What kind of discussion method?" Liang Yan looked wary.

"It's very simple."

Ling Xiao smiled and said: "As long as you let go of your spiritual consciousness, let me explore all your secrets and see how you control multiple flying swords and how you prepare to break through the sword mind state."

After Liang Yan heard this, he laughed angrily: "Why don't you let me sacrifice my life directly?"

"That's different."

Ling Xiao shook his head and said with a serious face: "I just want to learn from the strengths of others and take a step forward on the path of swordsmanship. I have no intention of taking people's lives. Your path of swordsmanship is different from that of all swordsmen, even me. I am also curious and want to get inspiration from you to explore the next path. Therefore, as long as you cooperate well, I promise not to take your life, nor will I hurt your confidante."

"Fuck you!" Liang Yan cursed without hesitation.

Are you kidding, let go of your consciousness? That is no different from killing him! Once someone knows the many secrets in his body, he will probably die to the point where nothing is left.

"You and I are both sword cultivators, and you want to get the secrets from me? Then we have to see whose sword is sharper!"

As Liang Yan spoke, spiritual energy surged around his body, and a chilling sword intent filled the air, covering the entire valley in an instant.

Wu Xin also performed a spell, and the demonic energy condensed behind him, turning into a tall demonic figure.

Both of them were prepared, but Ling Xiao looked calm and said with a smile: "It seems that neither of you will shed tears until you see the coffin. Since Brother Liang is unwilling to discuss the path of swordsmanship with me, then it can only be me." I came to verify it myself.”

After saying that, he still sat cross-legged, motionless as a mountain.

Behind him, the oil-paper umbrella rose into the sky and slowly unfolded, and then thousands of sword energies cut through the void like meteors!

"careful!"

Liang Yan's pupils shrank suddenly.

He saw how domineering these swords were, and their power was by no means inferior to his own, so he took out the two sword pills of Zi Lei and Mayfly, forming a purple and green sword halo around him, trying to block the torrential waves above his head. Rain of swords.

brush! brush! brush!

Countless sword energy fell, cunning and ruthless, constantly eroding Liang Yan's sword aura from all directions, and soon found flaws, swarming inward.

When the witch saw this, she gave a sweet shout and clapped her palms continuously.

The demonic figure behind her also imitated her movements, and huge palm prints fell from the sky in an attempt to disperse the white sword energy.

However, those white sword energies were not dispersed by the devil's hand. Instead, they were like bone-attached maggots, burrowing into the arm of the devil's law, and going all the way up, trying to corrode Wuxin himself!

Wu Xin was taken aback and hurriedly used the True Demonic Sword to cut off the right arm of the Faxiang with one blow.

Then he flicked his fingers, and a large piece of magic light shot out, covering the white sword energy. The two sides fought fiercely, creating cracks in the surrounding space.

Liang Yan took this opportunity to quickly approach Ling Xiao.

He didn't make any unnecessary moves, he just waved his sleeves and used the "Tianzi Sword Technique". A purple sword light contained the power of the evil-killing god thunder, and struck Ling Xiao's head with his sword.