The Green Gourd Sword Fairy

Just as Liang Yan was thinking about it, something suddenly shook his waist.

Liang Yan's complexion changed slightly, and he reached out to take the token from his personal disciple, and saw a flame pattern on it vividly, as if it was about to burn on the token in the next moment.

"It's Master..."

Liang Yan muttered to himself, immediately stood up from the futon, walked out the door and raised his hand to pinch the sword art, the light sword hovered out, carrying him into a white rainbow and disappeared in place...

After a cup of tea, in front of the Guanyu Hall on the top of Guanyu Peak.

Liang Yan drove the flying sword to the ground far, and after adjusting his clothes, he walked towards the Temple of Fish Watching.

He stepped into the door and saw Yu Xuanji sitting high in the main seat, and beside his left hand, there was actually a female nun wearing a blue Taoist robe.

This nun was about thirty years old, she was ordinary, and there was no sadness or joy in her eyes. However, although her appearance was plain, there was a gust of dust around her body.

When the nuns talked with Yu Xuanji, Yu Xuanji was talking, and she was listening. He just nodded slightly from time to time, and occasionally expressed some opinions, as if he didn't want to talk too much.

At this time, Yu Xuanji suddenly raised his head, looked at Liang Yan who had just stepped into the hall, and smiled slightly:

"You came."

As Yu Xuanji's voice just fell, the nun also turned her head, a pair of indifferent eyes that met Liang Yan's.

boom!

Liang Yan's footsteps were empty, and he suddenly fell down involuntarily. When he reacted, his feet were already on the ground, and the surrounding environment shifted, but he saw a patch of green willows and red flowers, which turned out to be a fairyland in the mountains.

A soft spiritual pressure struck, instantly surrounding Liang Yan. When Liang Yan was horrified, he quickly mobilized spiritual resistance to resist.

However, the surrounding spiritual pressure seems endless, and there is no edge at first, just like a pool of spring water, winding and flowing, but it is endless. But after a while, these spiritual pressures were layered on top of each other, like mountains and rivers, and he couldn't breathe.

The "two fish twin formation" in Liang Yan's body spontaneously operated, and the blue and gold two-color spiritual powers alternated with each other, but it was difficult to resist this endless pressure. At the time of the crisis, the black lotus in his right arm flickered, and several black swords vigorously emerged, which slightly offset the spiritual pressure of the whole body.

Three breaths!

After three breaths, all the spiritual pressure suddenly disappeared silently, and the surrounding scenery was also fragmented. Liang Yan was dizzy, and the next moment he found himself standing in the hall again.

And the middle-aged nun was watching Liang Yan nodding slightly, and there was a hint of approval in her flat eyes.

"Well, just say that my disciple is OK?" Yu Xuanji was sitting in the main seat at the moment, rubbing the scum on his chin with a smile on his face.

The middle-aged nun looked at Liang Yan and nodded and said: "This child is good at strength. Although it is at the eighth level of Qi refining, it is enough to compare with the top ten players in the Zongmen Grand Competition."

As she said, she turned her head, and said to Yu Xuanji: "Fish Taoists are well-designed, which really makes Lan admire!"

Hearing her praise, Yu Xuanji flashed an embarrassment on her face and said, "Ashamed, I am actually a cheap teacher. This kid had this strength before he started. I have only been able to teach so far. He is one night."

"Even though the master only preached for one night, his disciple was stunned. Many things that he didn't understand before became clear. The disciple was very grateful!" Liang Yan said with a straight face.

He said this really sincerely. Yu Xuanji has no details. He has brought many secrets of the world of cultivation one by one, and finally taught him the art of alchemy, which made him feel the long-lost touch.

"Hehe, it's so unique to the Yudao Fellow's collection of disciples." The middle-aged nun chuckled lightly.

After hearing this, Yu Xuanji waved his hand and said, "Friend Lan Daoist, please stop praising me."

As he spoke, he turned his head and said to Liang Yan: "Liang Yan, this one in front of you is the peak master of Chaoxia Peak, Lan Wangqiu!"

Liang Yan was stunned, no wonder that this breath of breath was as deep as the sea, and he was able to sit on an equal footing with the master. It turned out that he was also the lord of the peak.

Thinking about taking a step forward, he saluted Lan Wangqiu, "Disciple Liang Yan, I have seen Uncle Lan!"

"Don't be polite." Lan Wangqiu said lightly.

At this time, Yu Xuanji took the topic: "Liang Yan, calling you here this time actually has a task I want to give you."

"Task?" Liang Yan was taken aback, but then he said, "Master, please speak clearly."

"Hmm..." Yu Xuanji touched the scum and said: "Your uncle Lan has a personal disciple named Lan Chanxi. It was originally a foundation stage cultivation base, but recently he was practicing a special technique. , But inadvertently got into trouble, not to mention the sudden drop in cultivation base, and even the worry of life!"

"Later, fortunately, your Uncle Lan temporarily sealed the injury with his strong skill, but he fell into a coma, and with the passage of time, he still couldn't escape death! Your Uncle Lan now found my sect and wanted to invite you to go. Help her find something. This object is called'Meng Tanhua', which fits in with the practice of Lan Chanxi and can save her life."

When Liang Yan heard this, his brows frowned slightly: "Master, please forgive the disciples for talking too much. Since you and your uncle's cultivating through the sky, you can't find this'dream night flower', so what is this disciple's trick? Can it succeed?"

Yu Xuanji and Lan Wangqiu looked at each other, and then he laughed immediately: "Good apprentice, you have to listen to me from the beginning. In fact, this involves a gambling game between my Yungangzong and the Misty Valley."

"Thirty years ago, my disciple found a secret realm at the border between Yue and Yan. Half of this secret realm was in my Yue country, and the other half was in Yan. Although my disciple discovered it first, But the entrance to the secret realm is in the half of Yan Kingdom."

"Because of the ownership of this secret realm, Yungangzong and Misty Valley had a dispute, but later found that this secret realm space was extremely unstable~www.readwn.com~ if someone with a cultivation level more than the foundation building enters, it is easy to cause The secret realm collapsed, so it can only accommodate monks in the refining period."

"So the two sects sent top disciples in the refining period to explore the secret realm together, and only then discovered that the secret realm here is not a cave left by a powerful monk, but just a small world full of spiritual energy. There are many inside. Rare spiritual herbs, but it is not worth the two sects torn their skins, or even fight."

"This secret realm is equivalent to a large spiritual material garden, and the entrance is quite weird. It seems to be opened every thirty years. So the two rules were set and come here again in thirty years. In the gambling battle, each will send fifty disciples in the Qi Refining Period to enter, with the goal of picking the deepest lingon fruit in the secret realm. In the end, the number of the lingon fruit obtained by each will determine the outcome of the two cases, and even more so to determine the ownership of the secret realm. "

"That's it!"

Liang Yan suddenly said: "The disciple understands, presumably that dream night flower is in this secret realm, right?"

"Not bad!" Yu Xuanji smiled slightly: "Your task this time is to replace one of the original top 50 in the Zongmen Grand Competition and enter this secret realm as a contestant, so as to bring you Uncle Lan. Back to a dream night flower!"