Chapter 51 Return to the Clan

The starry sky is like ink, and the full moon hangs high.

On the quiet ancient road in the dead of night, the sound of horse hooves suddenly came.

A horse came from a distance, with a young man in gray sitting on it, driving the horse with concentration on his face. There was also a woman in white sitting in his arms, her eyes closed at the moment, leaning back against him, as if she was asleep.

Only the playful twitching of her brows from time to time and the narrow smile on the corner of her mouth revealed her current state.

The boy in gray is naturally Liang Yan.

Originally, with the keenness of his six senses, he should be able to keenly capture the small movements of the woman in his arms in such a quiet environment.

But he didn't notice it at all, just because there was a burst of severe pain in his consciousness. It was a tearing pain, as if something was eating away at the sea of ​​consciousness in his mind bit by bit.

Gradually, Liang Yan felt that the scene in front of him was getting blurry and his own consciousness was getting weaker and weaker. A flash of blood red flashed in his eyes, and then a flash of golden light flashed. In the alternation of red and gold, even his mind seemed to explode.

Finally, Liang Yan's vision went dark, and he fell down from his horse silently. Before he completely lost consciousness, he seemed to hear a woman's exclamation, and he knew nothing about it after that.

I don't know how long it took, but Liang Yan finally had some vague consciousness, but he still couldn't move. He vaguely felt that he seemed to be lying on a bed, and someone was talking next to him.

At first, a woman's cry was vaguely heard, and then a man's voice was heard. His tone was quite concerned, as if he was asking about Liang Yan's situation.

He just wanted to say a few words, but found it difficult to speak and couldn't even raise his eyelids. After struggling for a few times, he fell into a deep sleep again.

"Hey, Junior Brother Liang didn't know what happened to him when he went out this time, and he fell into a coma like this."

The speaker was a strong man in gray clothes. If Liang Yan woke up, he would definitely recognize that this man was his handyman brother Li Dali in Yixing Pavilion. And the tall, thin man standing next to him was naturally Sun Qianli, another handyman disciple of Zhenmai.

"We are well aware of Junior Brother Liang's magical powers. It is said that he came down from the mountain just to assist Senior Sister Tang with a mundane task. How could he be so seriously injured?" Sun Qianli stood in front of Liang. In front of the bed, he frowned and said.

"I don't know about that, huh! I see that woman doesn't have any injuries on her body. She must have turned our Junior Brother Liang into cannon fodder." Li Dali said rather angrily.

"That won't happen."

Sun Qianli smiled and said, "You happened to be away the day she sent Junior Brother Liang here. You don't know how much Senior Sister Tang cried. Later, she even hired an uncle to heal Liang Yan's injuries. I see, she's considered cannon fodder. If not, maybe our Junior Brother Liang is the hero who saves the beauty?"

After hearing this, Li Dali's expression softened a lot. He nodded and said: "No matter what, we must keep an eye on Junior Brother Liang these days. His current situation is too weird. Although his life is not in danger for the time being, it is always good to be careful."

Sun Qianli also nodded in agreement. The two chatted for a few more words in front of Liang Yan's bed, then turned off the oil lamp, closed the door and walked out of the room.

It was already night at this time, and with the departure of Sun and Li, Liang Yan's room became dark and completely silent.

I don't know how many hours passed like this, but suddenly the window in the north squeaked and was gently pushed open. Then a white figure climbed through the window and landed on the open space in the room.

The oil lamp in the room was lit again, shining on the face of the visitor, who was none other than Tang Diexian.

It's just that her face is haggard at the moment, and her eyes are even more bloodshot and swollen. Compared with usual, she looks a little less immortal.

He walked slowly for a few steps and came to Liang Yan's bed. He stared at Liang Yan's side face with a pair of wonderful eyes and murmured: "Liang Yan, what happened when I was unconscious?"

She sat down beside Liang Yan's bed, as if recalling the past, with a worried expression on her face.

At this moment, a soft sigh suddenly came from outside the room, and then the door was pushed open, and a beautiful woman in palace clothes walked in. This woman looks to be in her thirties, with graceful manners and dignified manners, like a worldly lady.

Tang Diexian seemed to have known it for a long time, and said without raising her head: "Aunt Yu."

The beautiful woman shook her head, looking helpless, and sighed: "What are you doing? You know that my ancestor loves you very much, but you actually openly contradicted my ancestor for the sake of an outsider. This time But it made her very angry."

Tang Diexian showed a rare trace of shame on his face, but he still said: "I also know that I am wrong and should not contradict the ancestor. But she actually made a rule that I can never come to him again in the future." Then he turned to look at Liang Yan, looking like he was about to cry.

The beautiful woman shook her head and said: "Silly boy, you have a rare Yimu spirit body, which is the most suitable for practicing the family's secret method. In the future, let alone building foundations and gathering Yuan, there is still a slight chance of condensing golden elixirs. And this person He is just a handyman disciple with mixed spiritual roots of the five elements. Even building a foundation is a luxury in this life. You two are basically the same people in the sky and the earth, in two worlds. How could the ancestor allow you to come together."

Tang Diexian's delicate body trembled, she stood up, held the beautiful woman's hand and begged: "Aunt Yu, I know you love me the most, can you help me to intercede? I will work hard to practice in the future and stop being playful. But if I never see him again, I will feel as if I have lost my soul."

The beautiful woman in palace attire looked at her with big eyes full of pleading, and even a little bit of tears could be seen faintly. She couldn't help but feel soft in her heart, and thought to herself: "Xian'er is, after all, a little girl who is inexperienced in the world. It is normal for her to be obsessed with a man easily. It is better to trick her back and practice in peace first, and then she will forget about it as time goes by. In the future, Xian'er The foundation building is successful, but this person has already turned into a cup of loess, so naturally the two of them have no intersection."

Thinking of this, she touched Tang Diexian's long hair and said softly:

"After all, Liang Yan contributed a lot to this mission, and your safe return can be considered part of his contribution. I will reluctantly intercede for you, but you have to promise me that you will go back to retreat immediately after tonight. If you are unable to advance to the sixth level of qi training, you will not be allowed to leave. After all, for us cultivators, the state of cultivation is the top priority. If we delay our cultivation, the love of this girl will eventually come to naught. "

After hearing this, Tang Diexian turned to look at Liang Yan and became silent for a while. After a long time, he nodded helplessly.

The beautiful woman's face was filled with joy, and she said: "Don't worry, I've checked and found that this person's injury is not serious, but his consciousness was damaged for some reason. I gave him three 'Returning Pills' last time." , I believe you can recover after a few days of rest.”

As the beautiful woman spoke, she took Tang Diexian's hand and continued: "Okay, my ancestor has a cold face and a warm heart. Although he scolded you more fiercely this time, he still cares about you very much. Please follow me back first. Ancestor, admit your mistake."

Tang Diexian was pulled out by her. Before going out, she reluctantly looked back at Liang Yan, then turned around and gently closed the door.

three days later

Liang Yan, who was lying on the bed, slowly opened his eyes.

He glanced around blankly at first, and when he found that he was in his thatched cottage in Yixing Pavilion, he felt a little more at ease.

But then, he seemed to remember something, and quickly turned his consciousness to look inside his body.

I saw a red light group in the "Two Fish Twin Formation" in my body, wrapped in a ball of golden spiritual power, lying there quietly.

"It seems that this red light group is the thing that the blood maniac penetrated into my body, and it is also the culprit that caused the collapse of my consciousness. Speaking of which, if my Buddhist spiritual power had not automatically protected the Lord, it had wrapped this red light group , I really don’t know what will happen.”

Thinking like this, Liang Yan tried to use his spiritual power again and rushed towards the red light group. But no matter which method he used, the red light group remained motionless, as if he was sitting firmly on the Diaoyutai.

"I don't believe it anymore, why can't I do anything to you?"

Liang Yan gritted his teeth and secretly operated the "Two Fish Twin Formation". The two completely different spiritual powers of blue and gold rotated with each other, like two swimming fish, holding each other head to tail, rushing towards the red light ball.

Boom!

The red light group was hit by the two-color spiritual power, and it vibrated violently, emitting a roaring sound wave, which shook Liang Yan's sea of ​​consciousness to great pain. Just when he couldn't help but scream, the sound wave slowly disappeared again.

Liang Yan took a deep breath and was already sweating profusely. Looking at the red light inside his body, he still didn't look hurt at all.

"What the hell is this!"

Just when he was upset, he suddenly heard someone outside the door shouting loudly: "Wang Biao, disciple of Li Pavilion, is Junior Brother Liang here?"