Chapter 1990 The Seven Heroes of Nanxuan

After listening to this, Wuxin smiled and whispered: "Of course you are powerful. With you here, who dares to touch her below the saint? However, since she has embarked on the path of cultivating immortals, she can't always live under the wings of others. In the end, she still has to rely on herself."

After listening to this, Liang Yan nodded secretly.

Indeed, if she was still a bear spirit in the mountains, she could be heartless and worry-free, and live for hundreds of years in a hurry. In the end, she would either die of old age or be hunted by cultivators.

But since she has embarked on the path of cultivating immortals, she must experience all kinds of cruelty on the road, and no one is exempt.

"Her character is not mature enough, and she hasn't learned all the skills and magical powers. I will protect her for a while, and she will have to make her own way in the future."

Liang Yan sighed secretly, then waved his sleeves, rolled up everyone with the escape light, and said lightly:

"It's getting late, let's go."

After speaking, he turned into a gray cloud, soared into the sky, and flew to the depths of Luotian Mountain.

Luotian Mountain stretches for tens of thousands of miles, with more than 5,000 peaks of different sizes. These mountains have different shapes, some are shaped like stone pillars, towering into the clouds; some are wide and flat, shaped like screens; some peaks are sharp and protruding, as if to pierce the sky, and some peaks are round and gentle, like precious jade, gentle and peaceful.

Among these many peaks, there is one that is the most peculiar.

This mountain is shaped like a pagoda, layer upon layer, with golden light lingering in the lower half and the upper half directly inserted into the clouds. Looking up from the bottom, you can only see endless fog and you can't see the top of the mountain at all.

All the disciples of Luotian Mountain know that this is the famous "Futu Peak"!

It is said that the founder of Luotian Mountain personally established Futu Peak here, and hid all the supreme secrets of the sect on the top of the mountain, waiting for those who are destined to get it in the future. He also set up many restrictions around the top of the mountain to use it as a trial place for Luotian Mountain disciples.

This trial site is only opened once every three hundred years. Only disciples who have reached the level of transformation and have excellent talents are qualified to go there. Therefore, "Futu Peak" has become the most mysterious and sacred place in the hearts of everyone in Luotian Sect!

At this moment, the dawn of the morning has just pierced through the clouds and lazily sprinkled down, adding a bit of warmth to this quiet mountain range.

The sound of the bells is long, resounding through the clouds and spreading across the thousands of miles of mountain roads.

As if summoned by the sound of the bells, countless escape lights flew from all directions, and the scene was extremely spectacular!

In fact, powerful sects like Luotian Sect generally have no-fly laws. If it was in the past, no one would have the courage to fly over their heads.

But now is an extraordinary period, and these red tapes have long been abandoned. When everyone hears the sound of the bells, no matter where they are, they immediately pinch their fingers and fly, rushing to Futu Peak as quickly as possible!

At the foot of Futu Peak, countless Luotian Mountain disciples wearing monk robes gathered here, more than 100,000 people, all solemn and dignified, with their hands clasped together, their eyebrows lowered, and no one made a sound.

As time passed, countless escape lights flew in, and the number of people gathered at the foot of the mountain increased. Not only were there disciples of Luotian Mountain, but also monks from various sects. It was really crowded and the scene was very spectacular.

Suddenly, a gray escape light came rushing in!

"We are here."

Liang Yan looked down, then pressed the escape light and landed on the ground with Wuxin, Xiong Yueer and others.

It was already late, and the heroes gathered at the foot of Futu Peak. Even Gui Wujiu, Bei Mingjing, and Gu Tian, ​​the three sub-saints, were also present, leading the monks of Wanggui City, Baiyu City and Xuanyuan City to wait on the side.

Liang Yan had just landed when he heard a Buddhist chant from the front, and saw four old monks striding in front of him at the same time.

"Daoyou Liang, I have been waiting for you for a long time!" Venerable Daku laughed.

"Sorry, I'm late. Did I delay the 'Divine Machine Performance'?" Liang Yan looked apologetic.

"No problem."

Venerable Daku waved his hand and said, "The Divine Machine Performance has not started yet. Let me introduce you to my fellow Taoists. This is my junior fellow Taoist, Venerable Fuhu. You are already very familiar with me. The other two are also my junior fellow Taoists, Venerable Fuhai and Venerable Xuanye."

Venerable Fuhu was once a general under Liang Yan's command. He entered the Black Mountain Region with him. The two of them were also friends who had experienced life and death. When they met again at this moment, they couldn't help but sigh in their hearts.

"Amitabha, I have been burning incense and praying day and night for a year, hoping that fellow Taoist Liang can return safely. God has mercy on us. We finally meet again today. Seeing that fellow Taoist is more elegant than before, a big stone weighing on my heart has finally fallen to the ground," Venerable Fuhu said with emotion.

Liang Yan smiled after hearing this: "Thank you for your concern, fellow Taoist. Liang is a tough guy, Luoshui can't do anything to me. We will fight side by side in the future to fight against Beiming together."

"Of course." Fu Hu Venerable nodded and smiled.

Fu Hai and Xuan Ye Venerable also put their hands together and saluted Liang Yan.

"Amitabha, we have heard of Liang Jianxian's style for a long time. Today, I see the deity, and it is indeed extraordinary!"

"Haha, the two fellow Taoists are too polite. Luotian Mountain has a profound foundation and a long history. Liang has also heard of your name for a long time. It's like thunder in my ears."

Because he was not familiar with these two venerables, Liang Yan behaved more politely, flattered each other a few words, and left the scene.

At this time, Da Ku Venerable said again: "Fellow Taoist Liang, the registration list is just now. Do you have anyone to recommend?"

After hearing this, Liang Yan pointed his hand behind him and smiled: "Master, look, these inferior disciples of mine don't know how high the sky is and how deep the earth is. They all want to give it a try."

"Haha, Liang Shizhu is modest."

The Great Bitterness Venerable smiled slightly: "A good teacher produces a good disciple. You are the unparalleled divine sword. How can the disciple you train be mediocre?"

After saying that, his eyes intentionally or unintentionally swept over Xiong Yue'er, Li Xiran, Bai Qingruo and others.

He did not look closely at the first few people, but when he saw Cang Yueming, his eyes paused for a moment, then touched his chin, and laughed:

"Interesting, interesting. It seems that this time the divine machine performance will be very exciting."

Liang Yan followed his gaze and then laughed: "Why? Daoist Fellow Da Ku, what did you see, but you didn't tell me?"

"Haha, Daoist Fellow has accepted a good disciple, his mind is clear, but it's a pity that he has entered the sword path, otherwise he would be a good seedling for practicing Buddhism." The Great Bitterness Venerable transmitted the voice.

After hearing this, Liang Yan said with a smile: "Since Da Ku Daoyou is so fond of my disciple, why not give him the 'Pudu Golden Wheel'?"

"That won't do."

Da Ku Venerable waved his hand: "It's too early to say now. Although your disciple is powerful, there are still many young monks with extraordinary talents here. Let's not talk about anything else. Just look at Gui Wujiu, Gu Tian, ​​Bei Mingjing and the other three. There are no ordinary people around them?"

After hearing this, Liang Yan subconsciously glanced and found that there were indeed many people with strong auras behind these sub-saints.

Three of them caught his attention.

The first one was the brown-clad man next to Gu Tian. He was very tall, with bronze skin and clear facial contours, giving people a solid and steady feeling.

The second one was the woman in palace dress behind Bei Mingjing. This woman was gorgeously dressed and had a good appearance, like a blooming flower, attracting attention.

The last one was the young man next to Gui Wujiu. He was tall and thin, with a good appearance, but he exuded an inexplicable coldness, and his fair skin looked a little pale in the sun.

Liang Yan's eyes just swept over, and did not attract the attention of Gu Tian and others, but he roughly observed the monks they brought.

"It seems that the temptation of the 'Pudu Golden Wheel' is still quite big. Gui Wujiu, Gu Tian and others are determined to get this thing, but they can't do it themselves, so they can only hope for the monks they brought."

Thinking of this, Liang Yan laughed:

"Daoyou is right, this time the magic machine performance will not be boring."

Daku Venerable clasped his hands together:

"The gathering of heroes, this is what I want to see, otherwise I will pass the 'Pudu Golden Wheel' to my disciples, and there is no need to hold any magic machine performance. This is all to find the most suitable Buddhist son."

Liang Yan's face became serious after hearing this.

"Daoyou Daku voluntarily offered the supreme secret treasure of Luotian Mountain to save the people of Antarctic Fairyland. It is indeed admirable."

"Haha, Daoyou, don't be polite. I just hope to select the most suitable Buddhist and use the Golden Wheel of Pudu to purify the blood evil."

Daoyou Venerable Daku said, and made a "please" gesture: "Daoyou, come here and wait. The first round of the magic machine performance is about to begin."

"Okay."

Liang Yan nodded and led everyone to an open space.

Not long after, several young monks took the golden scroll and came to him, recording the names of Cang Yueming, Li Xiran, Bai Qingruo, and Xiong Yueer.

Liang Yan looked down and found that the names of hundreds of people were recorded on the golden scroll, and the realm of cultivation was marked next to them. Most of them were Tongxuan Zhenjun. Although there were a few cultivators in the realm of transformation, their cultivation was below the level of passing the three difficulties.

As for the cultivators in the Jindan realm, there was only one in the whole article. That was Xiong Yueer.

Seeing this scene, Liang Yan sighed secretly.

The reason why he let Xiong Yueer participate in the competition was just to let this silly bear realize the essence of Luo Tianshan's Buddhism in the process of "Shen Ji Yan Fa", not really hoping that she could get the Pudu Jinlun.

This matter concerns the fate of the entire Antarctic Immortal Continent. The monks of Luo Tianshan cannot pin their hopes on a bear spirit who has just entered the Jindan realm, so the Pudu Jinlun will never fall into Xiong Yueer's hands.

While he was thinking secretly, a familiar voice suddenly sounded not far away:

"Liang Yan! Are you going to participate in the Shen Ji Yan Fa too?"

Hearing this voice, he knew that Ji Lai was here.

Only this kid could ignore Liang Yan's cultivation level. He himself was only at the Tongxuan realm, but he dared to call Liang Yan's name directly, and did not treat himself as an outsider at all.

Liang Yan turned around and saw Ji Lai striding over.

"Oh, I made a mistake. I almost forgot that you are now a master of the Huajie realm who can pass the six difficulties. You can't participate in this Shen Ji Yan Fa."

Ji Lai seemed to have just thought of this.

"Haha, this is a competition between rookies, I won't get involved, but the disciples behind me still have to participate." Liang Yan said with a smile.

After hearing this, Ji Lai glanced at Li Xiran and others, and sighed: "Your disciples are all top masters, alas! It seems that I have no hope."

"Brother Ji, why are you discouraged? This is not like your character. Don't you let everything go with the flow? It just so happens that Buddhism also pays attention to fate, and inheritance is something that is uncertain."

"That's right!"

Ji Lai nodded, and then smiled again: "This time, the Shenji performance is indeed a gathering of heroes. Although your disciples are all good, there are also masters in Baiyu City and Xuanyuan City. Who will win in the end, it's too early to say now."

Liang Yan's heart moved, and asked: "Why, Brother Ji, do you know about these participating cultivators?"

"Haha, there are more than 300 monks participating in the Divine Machine Performance. I know all of them. But I have heard about the most famous ones."

"Appreciate further details."

"The most famous one now is the 'Nanxuan Qiying'."

Ji Lai said slowly: "Speaking of the origin of these 'Seven Heroes', we have to talk about the War between the North and the South. After the war broke out, the Antarctic continent became a Shura field. Countless people died, but there were also a small number of people who were fighting and training. Zhongwu Dao finally broke through and became a new generation of geniuses, and the 'Nanxuan Qiying' is the most outstanding representative of these geniuses."

After hearing this, Liang Yan nodded secretly.

An extremely cruel environment can destroy a person, but it can also shape a person.

In the general environment of the War between the North and the South, these geniuses were born like mushrooms after a rain, which can be regarded as a unique sight.

"Who are these Nanxuan Seven Heroes?" Liang Yan asked.

Ji glanced behind him and said with a smile: "Qi Ying refers to 'one punch, two swords and four techniques'. The 'double swords' are the two people behind you, 'Scholar Sword' Cang Yueming, and 'Crazy Sword' Sword 'Situ Kuangsheng!"

"oh?"

Liang Yan raised his eyebrows, with a hint of surprise in his eyes.

He looked at the two people behind him and said with a smile: "I didn't expect you to become such a famous person."

"It's just a false reputation." Situ Kuangsheng's face was calm.

Cang Yueming smiled slightly: "Scholar's Sword is probably a name randomly chosen by some arty people. Do we, the sword cultivators, care about this?"

Liang Yan nodded, looked at Ji Lai, and asked, "What about the other five heroes?"

"First of all, let's talk about these four methods. They are the 'Liu Li Fairy' Hua Caidi, 'Houtu Shenjun' Taiyue, 'Yingying layman' Lu Yuan and 'Kong Kong'er' Ye Xuan. Among them, Hua Caidie is a monk from White Jade City , Taiyue is a monk in Xuanyuan City, Lu Yuan is a monk in Wanggui City, and Ye Xuan is a casual cultivator."

"One punch refers to the 'Fist Sect' Fanyin Yi, who is also a casual cultivator."

"I see."

Liang Yan nodded slightly, identified the three people he had observed before, and quickly understood their identities.

"You know now that the Divine Machine Act is a battle between dragons and tigers." Ji Lai said somewhat helplessly.

Liang Yan chuckled: "Pudu Golden Wheel is the supreme secret treasure of Luotian Mountain. It is not surprising that it can attract so many geniuses, let alone them. If Liang didn't meet the conditions, even I would want to compete! "

The two of them were still talking when they suddenly heard a call from the Buddha, but it was the voice of Venerable Maha Ku from the front:

"Everyone, be quiet!"