Chapter 435 Hidden Peak

Although Liang Yan became famous this time, he didn't care about this reputation. Because of the relationship between the Tianji Pearl and the Mayfly Sword hidden in his body, he didn't want to make it too public.

But when faced with the friendship between his senior brothers and sisters, he did not dare to lose his etiquette. He could only return the favor one by one, and patiently chatted for a few words before saying goodbye and leaving.

This battle was finally over. Yu Xuanji's disciples won a great victory. Master Yan of the Qianyuan Holy Palace was so embarrassed that he turned around and left. Many of the disciples who came here to watch the battle were very excited.

What's more, the good people described the scene of how Liang Yan challenged the two masters of Yuan Taiji and Yu Jingxian with swords. From this, the reputation of Guanyufeng's little swordsman spread throughout the peaks. If he hadn't yet perfected the Jian Gang, I'm afraid the word "small" has to be removed.

Regardless of the hustle and bustle outside, Liang Yan was sitting still in his cave at the moment.

Today is already the third day after the martial arts battle. Liang Yan has spent the past three days in retreat in the cave to meditate, and now he has finally mastered the remaining two sword techniques of the "Thunder Sword Style".

There are a total of six sword techniques in this sword style. Only by using them all can the magical effect of Thunder Sword Intent be brought into play. Even one less move will not work.

Now that Liang Yan has mastered the six sword techniques, he will have an extra layer of protection when facing powerful enemies in the future.

It's just that this sword style still needs more polishing, but it can't be improved by just relying on seclusion and meditation. He also needs to practice more in actual combat before he can reach a higher level.

When Liang Yan walked out of the cave, it was already the moonlight in the atrium. He took a deep breath of the air outside and murmured in a low voice: "Xianyue Peak, Sanxing Cave"

Tonight was the time that Yu Xuanji made an appointment with him. Although Liang Yan couldn't figure out what the master was doing that made him so mysterious, he didn't dare to disobey it.

With just a slight shift of consciousness in his mind, a detailed map immediately emerged. It was the route map left by Yu Xuanji that day.

"Here"

Liang Yan stepped forward and walked forward along a path. After a while, he came to a group of low peaks.

This is the back mountain of Yungang Sect, with a total of twenty-seven small peaks. Different from the majesty of the eight main peaks, these twenty-seven peaks can only be regarded as "small and exquisite", and their height is even as high as the mountainside of the eight main peaks. Neither was achieved.

Except for the Sinner Peak, which is dedicated to imprisoning the enemies of the Yungang Sect, these twenty-seven peaks are quite mysterious. Generally, disciples must not approach the peaks of these back mountains without the permission of the elders or the peak masters.

It was also the first time for Liang Yan to come here, but he did not take the time to admire these strange peaks at this moment. Instead, he followed the map in his mind and walked step by step on the mountain path.

The reason why he was in such a hurry was because the road map in his mind was too weird.

Not to mention the twists and turns of this route, sometimes it actually made him go back three miles, sometimes it made him circle around a certain peak twice, and the most bizarre one time actually made him face two peaks. A giant tree in the sky crashed into it.

Fortunately, he was not disgraced when he hit it. Instead, he passed straight through the giant tree and came to the other side.

Liang Yan followed this weird route for nearly an hour. When he suddenly came to his senses, he found that he was standing at the intersection where he came from.

But there was no confusion on his face, only shock.

Because at this moment, in front of him, the back mountain that was supposed to be twenty-seven peaks actually had a new peak appear out of thin air!

It was midnight, and the bright moonlight slanted down and fell on this newly appeared mountain peak. The three brightest stars actually cast three rays of starlight, illuminating a hole on the mountain peak.

"Xianyue Peak and Sanxing Cave are like this!"

Liang Yan looked astonished, and involuntarily quickened his pace, climbing towards the Xianyue Peak.

The three starlights fell at the entrance of Xianyue Peak for just a moment. The next moment, the starlight dimmed and disappeared. But Liang Yan had already remembered the location in his heart, and he kept walking quickly towards the location in his memory.

After only spending a cup of tea, Liang Yan arrived at the entrance of Sanxing Cave. At this time, there seemed to be someone in the cave, and a faint light came from the cave.

Liang Yan did not hesitate and walked directly into the cave. As soon as he entered, he felt the space around him shaking, and he had a strange feeling, as if he had fallen into another space.

At this time, three people stood in front of Liang Yan.

The man on the left is over a hundred and fifty years old, wearing martial arts uniforms and with short hair. He is clearly his master Yu Xuanji.

There was a person in the middle wearing a black Taoist robe, standing with his hands behind his back, his back turned to him, but he didn't know who it was.

As for the person on the right, she is a female nun, over thirty years old, wearing a long blue dress. She is actually Lan Wangqiu, who had a relationship with him before.

Liang Yan had heard from Yu Xuanji that Lan Wangqiu was a nun. Before she joined the Yungang Sect, she was an incense-burning nun in a small nunnery. Because of her outstanding qualifications, she was valued by the previous peak master of Zhaoxia Peak, and she was accepted as a direct disciple. Now, hundreds of years have passed since Lan Wangqiu took charge of Zhaoxia Peak.

Facing the two peak masters, Liang Yan naturally did not dare to be negligent. Even if he did not know who the person in the middle was, he bowed respectfully and said: "Disciple Liang Yan, I have met the master and the two uncles. !”

Yu Xuanji nodded and said, "Good disciple, do you know who this is?"

Liang Yan answered truthfully: "I don't know, disciple!"

Yu Xuanji chuckled and said: "The person in front of you is the co-master of our eight peaks, the current sect leader of Yungang Sect, Master Shan He Zaishan."

Liang Yan's heart trembled, and he hurriedly saluted again: "Disciple Liang Yan, I have met the sect master!"

Upon hearing this, the black-robed Taoist turned around slightly, revealing a strange face. The left half was as black as ink, but the right half was as white as jade.

Liang Yan only glanced at it, and all his consciousness was attracted by that half of the black face, and he was immersed in it unknowingly, as if he was seeing an endless void.

"Come to your senses!"

A loud shout came, but it was Yu Xuanji who reminded him: "Your level is too low. Don't peep at the sect master's half-way dharma!"

Hearing Yu Xuanji's loud shout, Liang Yan shuddered in his heart, and all the consciousness that had escaped from the body returned to his body in an instant.

He suffered a big loss and hurriedly lowered his head, never daring to look directly at his sect leader again.

At this time, a gentle voice said: "Everyone knows that there are twenty-seven strange peaks in the back mountain of Yungang Sect, but they don't know that in addition to these twenty-seven peaks, there are also three hidden peaks. Liang Yan, you are the one The first foundation-building disciple allowed to come to Hidden Peak since Jiazi!"