Chapter 93 Demonic Way

Liang Yan didn't know how long it had been since he was unconscious this time. He felt as if someone poured something into his mouth.

Although he wanted to resist, his limbs were weak and he couldn't even open his eyes. What's more, the body was already burning with mountains and seas, and the pain was unspeakable, so he simply let it go.

However, as time went by, the injuries in his body gradually improved. The zhenqi and spiritual energy running around gradually calmed down, and the severe pain in his body completely disappeared, and he finally fell asleep.

It was a very comfortable sleep, and the nerves that had been tense for many days were slowly relaxing. An unknown amount of time passed like this, until a gust of cold wind blew over his face, shaking him up, and Liang Yan woke up leisurely.

As soon as he opened his eyes, he found that he was in a cave. The cave was not big, and the entrance of the cave was only about two feet away from his position. Outside the entrance of the cave, it was snowing heavily, and a cold wind whistled in. It was probably this cold air that woke him up.

Liang Yan looked around and saw himself lying on a piece of hay. Not far from him, there was a fire set up with firewood, the flames swaying and making crackling sounds.

On the boulder next to the fire, there was a stone bowl filled with black liquid, which was steaming upwards. It had obviously just been boiled.

"Where is this? Has someone rescued me?" Liang Yan thought like this and subconsciously sat up and moved his body a few times.

"The violent spiritual power in my body no longer exists, and my cultivation has stabilized at the seventh level of Qi training!"

He was overjoyed, and took out the storage bag at his waist to look carefully. He saw that the things inside were neat and there were quite a few of them.

At this moment, a person walked in from outside the cave entrance.

This man is of medium build, wearing a soap robe and Taoist uniform, with his hair tied high, a square face, sharp eyes, and a whisk hanging from his waist.

The visitor seemed a little surprised when he saw Liang Yan visibly stunned, but his expression returned to normal in an instant, and he simply said: "You are finally awake."

"Well, just now." Liang Yan stood up, bowed to him, and bowed to the ground.

"Liang Yan, thank you Taoist Master for saving my life!"

"No need to say thank you for your efforts."

The Taoist priest glanced at him, smiled slightly and said: "Your kid has been in a coma for a full month. He survived this catastrophe and is still very weak. This medicine will help you regain your strength. Drink it while it's hot."

Liang Yan looked at the bowl of black liquid medicine, but did not take action immediately. Instead, he asked with a smile: "The kid just woke up and I don't know how to address my benefactor. I'd better ask the Taoist Priest for his name first."

The soap-robed old Taoist frowned and said slightly impatiently: "My Taoist name is Yun Xuzi. If you are a casual cultivator nearby, you should know that I am the founder of the Yunxu Guan sect."

"It turns out to be Taoist Master Yunxu!" Liang Yan looked solemn and saluted him again.

Liang Yan had already seen that this person's cultivation level was at the peak of foundation building and half-step to the realm of Yuan Gathering. Looking at Zhao State, it is indeed possible to establish sects and intimidate some small sects.

Yun Xuzi nodded, pointed to the bowl of black soup, and said:

"I used many precious medicinal materials as a guide for this bowl of medicinal liquid, which will be of great help in your recovery. Before you were seriously injured and dying, you relied on me to use this elixir to prolong your life. After boiling this medicine, take it while it is hot. Jia, drink it quickly so as not to delay the effectiveness of the medicine."

Liang Yan glanced at the bowl of soup and medicine, but remained unmoved. He just pretended to be curious and said:

"I have studied elixirs quite a bit, but I have never seen a decoction like this that can actually bring the dead back to life. I wonder if I can tell you what kind of medicine is mixed with this, so that I can learn more about it."

It is said that after Liang Yan became extraordinary, he realized that people's hearts are dangerous.

He had regarded Zhuo Bufan as his confidant before, but he didn't expect to be plotted by him in the end and almost died. Although his life was saved by some mistake in the end, his character became much more cautious as a result.

Yun Xuzi saw that he kept changing the topic and had no intention of taking the medicine. He suddenly narrowed his eyes, put his hands behind his back, and said coldly:

"Boy, you don't have to keep testing me. Let me tell you the truth, you have to take this medicine whether you want it or not!"

The so-called poor view is exactly like this.

Liang Yan was shocked, took a few steps back, and said to himself: "Sure enough!"

He was seriously injured, and he was neither a relative nor an acquaintance of this person. As the leader of his sect, how could he go to such great lengths to save such a young boy like him?

Liang Yan wouldn't believe it if there was nothing fishy here.

"Hmph! Junior, can you escape?"

Yun Xuzi sneered and said, "Try to channel your spiritual power into Shaohai, Shenmen and Shaochong acupoints and see what happens?"

Liang Yan's expression changed slightly after hearing this, and he mobilized his spiritual power with hesitation, and followed Yun Xuzi's instructions to move the three acupoints of Shaohai, Shenmen and Shaochong. Immediately, a heartbreaking pain hit him. Even though Liang Yan was determined, he couldn't help but groan and fell to the ground.

"What did you do to me!" Liang Yan shouted through gritted teeth.

"Hey, how does the Hua Gu Xin Yan Pill taste?"

Yun Xuzi said with a gloomy face: "Let me tell you the truth, the decoction in front of you is both an antidote and a poison! Every time you drink it, the toxicity becomes worse and the pain during the attack becomes deeper. But if it takes seven days If you don’t drink it, you will die suddenly!”

Liang Yan was shocked after hearing this, and thought to himself:

"This poison is too poisonous. If you want to delay the attack, you must drink this medicine, but every time you drink it, the poison becomes more toxic. Repeating this cycle is like drinking poison to quench your thirst!"

Thinking of this, he smiled bitterly and said, "I have no enmity with the Taoist priest, so why are you plotting against me like this?"

"No injustice or enmity?"

Yun Xuzi snorted and said: "Boy, if it weren't for me, you would have been nothing but a withered skeleton! I would kill you right here, and that's only natural!"

After hearing this, Liang Yan was silent for a long time, then suddenly he slowly got up from the ground. This time, without any hesitation, he walked straight to the stone bowl and drank the bowl of black liquid in one gulp.

"Since the Taoist Master saved me, there must be something useful for the boy. Since the Taoist Master saved the boy's life, he will not hesitate to go through mountains of swords and fire. As long as the Taoist Master's request is not too harmful to the world, I will naturally do my best. Help." Liang Yan looked at Yun Xuzi and said slowly.

"Haha, you kid is not a deadbeat."

Yun Xuzi squeezed out a rare smile on his face, nodded and said: "Don't worry, what I want you to do is very simple. You only need to go to a place with me and break a restriction inside for me. After that, I will reward you with the antidote to the Hua Gu Yan Xin Pill."

"Oh? This kid is just practicing Qi. What ability can he have to help his senior break the formation?" Liang Yan asked curiously.

"You don't need to ask any more questions about this. You will understand it when you get there." Yun Xuzi waved his hand and said calmly. Then he waved his sleeves, put some unused spiritual materials on the ground into the storage ring, turned around and walked out of the cave.

"It's a long way to go, we need to hurry up, so let's set off."

Yun Xuzi's emotionless voice came from outside the cave entrance.

Liang Yan pondered for a moment and walked out of the cave. It was already the depth of winter. There was heavy snow outside, and the mountains were covered with snow. A cold air penetrated from the nose into the lungs.

Liang Yan's Hun Gong was quietly operating in his body, dispelling the chill. He took out a set of coir raincoats and straw hats from his storage bag and put them on neatly. Then he quickly stepped forward and followed behind the soap-robed old man.

In the vast white snow-capped mountains, the two people's backs gradually drifted away until they disappeared into the wind and snow.