The Green Gourd Sword Fairy Chapter 1177

Liang Yan has eight Yan Yuan in his body, how can he not see the other party's hidden means in the wine glass.

Fang Jun resorted to this trick, although he would not hurt himself, but if he really reached out to pick it up, the wine in the glass would spill out and splash on the table, but it would be a big loss of face.

Seeing the wine glass getting closer, Liang Yan's eyes narrowed slightly, but instead of reaching for it, he flicked his fingers, and a green light popped out from his fingertips.

This green light that he gave out at will is the sword qi that he urges the Jiuzhuan Jindan to emit from the embryonic form of the sword baby in his body. Although it does not seem to have any momentum, it is because the sword qi edge is as restrained as possible.

The wine glass sent by Fang Jun had already arrived at Liang Yan's table, and was stabbed by the green light, and suddenly trembled slightly.

The magical power of "turning clouds and waves" surged forward, and the waves on the thirty-third floor were stronger than each other.

However, Liang Yan's gleam of green light was like a flat boat, which remained unmoved despite the ebb and flow of the tide.

brush! brush! brush!

In just a blink of an eye, Qingmang pierced through the twenty-ninth "Die Waves" in front of him. When the thirtieth "Die Waves" was reached, the power of "Turning the Clouds and the Waves" increased dramatically. The monk can resolve it.

Seeing the dark energy in the wine glass swarming, the ray of green light did not flinch, and still stabbed forward.

The last four gravitational forces, one wave after another, the power suddenly increased, although it was only within the square inch of the wine glass, it also caused various visions.

Everyone was clearly sitting in the chariot, but they heard the sound of tides and waves. In a trance, they seemed to be in the sea, the surrounding tides were rushing, and the whirlpools were rolling!

Four gigantic forces were encircling and suppressing them, trying to completely smash the ray of green light in the middle!

However, in the vast tide, that ray of green light was not scattered, but instead moved forward bravely, like a sharp sword that never dies.

brush! brush! brush! brush!

The remaining four "stacked waves" were pierced one by one, and when the wine glass that was full of dark energy came to Liang Yan, there was no jolt in the slightest.

Liang Yan looked indifferent, smiled slightly, reached out to take the wine glass, raised his head and drank it.

"Good wine! Thank you senior for giving the wine!"

Liang Yan put down the wine glass, and there was nothing strange on his face, as if it was really just an ordinary toast.

Among the Luan cars, Xuanyuan Lingwei was the only one who guessed Liang Yan's true strength, and was not surprised that he could take the wine glass.

Sun Bu'er's expression changed slightly.

He knew that Liang Yan had reached the middle stage of Tongxuan, but he didn't expect that he would actually be able to take over the dark energy of the cultivator of the Transformation Realm.

"Sword Qi!"

Fang Jun's pupils shrank, he was silent for a moment in his seat, and finally nodded and said: "It seems that Your Excellency is a person with real means, just with the sword qi just now, it is enough to sweep the gang of Xuan Tong juniors outside the door. This time it was Fang who was abrupt, I hope you don't take it to heart."

When he said these words, he was acknowledging Liang Yan's strength, and at the same time apologizing in disguise for the temptation just now.

For some monks, any status is second, and only strong enough strength can get their respect.

The Fang Jun in front of him is obviously this type of person.

In the fight just now, Liang Yan had already proved his strength, enough to get a seat in Luan Che.

"Hehe, Senior Fang is joking, how could Liang take this trivial matter to heart... As far as I know, this Rakshasa Demon Bull is very cautious by nature and is extremely difficult to catch. This trip requires Senior Fang and me to work together to prevent any accidents from happening!"

"good!"

Xuanyuan Lingwei, who was sitting in the main seat, said at this time: "I have been hunting this Rakshasa Demon Cow for many years, and it has successfully escaped several times. This time I managed to track its exact location, and the chance is real. It is rare, and I hope that the two of you can work together to achieve this wish for me.”

"Okay!"

This time, Fang Jun, Sun Qianli, and Liang Yan did not hesitate and raised their glasses almost at the same time, which was regarded as an alliance.

"By the way, in order not to let others know about our relationship with the sixth princess, it's better not to show our talents with our true faces." After putting down the wine glass, Sun Qianli suggested.

"Not bad!" Liang Yan was the first to nod in approval.

It was too ostentatious to travel with the convoy of the sixth princess this time. If someone from Luofeng Temple spread it out, the "Confucian general" Ling Chongxiao could easily guess that the person who hid in the princess' mansion that night was Own.

Thinking of this, Liang Yan raised his hand and waved lightly, the "Yuanmu Dao" spell was activated, and he instantly turned into a middle-aged man with a height of nine feet and a beard.

And Sun Qianli and Fang Jun also became a rich boy and a white-bearded old man respectively.

After the disguise, everyone looked at each other and all smiled.

Just as everyone was casting spells, the chariot had already flown thousands of miles away, left Guangling City far away, and was rushing through the clouds...

Cumulus Mountain is located in the north of Guangling City. It stretches for thousands of miles and the mountain is steep.

The mountains are lush and covered with all kinds of exotic flowers and fruits, some of which can prolong the life of mortals, some are essential medicinal materials for cultivators to make alchemy, and there are even rare and exotic fruits that can increase their cultivation.

Anyone who is familiar with this place knows a rule, that is, the closer to the back mountain, the more spirituality of the medicinal materials, and the more precious the spiritual flowers and fruits that grow.

After turning over the hills in front of you, you will find the entrance of the sect of "Luofeng Temple".

This place is not grand, even a little rudimentary. There are only two stone pillars at the door, a few maple trees, and nothing else. It looks a bit empty.

The steps in front of the door were swept clean. At this time, there were more than a hundred monks standing outside the door, all of them folded their hands and lowered their eyebrows.

Above them, the cloud surges, and moments later, a convoy emerges from the cloud.

There are more than 200 people in this team, and there are four flying cars in front, one of which is like flowing water, with beautiful ripples.

"Huitong, the three-generation monk of Luofeng Temple, hereby welcomes the sixth princess!"

Among the hundreds of monks at the entrance of the temple, a tall middle-aged monk in a gray robe said loudly.

His voice was very loud, almost resounding through the entire mountain gate. In mid-air, Xuanyuan Lingwei's laughter also came from the car:

"Master Huitong, you're welcome!"

Before the words fell, the convoy had already fallen from the air and stopped in front of the mountain gate of Luofeng Temple.

A few maids got out of the car first, put down the guard of honor, and welcomed Xuanyuan Lingwei out.

Behind her were Fang Jun, Liang Yan, and Sun Qianli, and then there were Zheng Gongbu, Tan Youli, Ye Shan, eleven generals of Jindan, and more than two hundred soldiers of the Juyuan Realm.

"Ling Wei came to worship the mountain. Your temple is willing to open the mountain gate. It has already given me enough face. How dare I ask Master Huitong to greet him outside the sect?" Xuanyuan Lingwei said with a smile as soon as he got out of the chariot.

Although Huitong is the leader of the crowd, he is only the peak of Jindan's cultivation. He didn't dare to be too big in front of Xuanyuan Lingwei. Hearing the words, he immediately put his hands together and bowed respectfully and said:

"What do you say, Your Highness, the blood of the Xuanyuan royal family is coming, my temple is full of brilliance, and the presiding abbot specially ordered me to wait here, please follow me up the mountain."

"Okay!"

Xuanyuan Lingwei nodded, leaving all the soldiers and soldiers outside the door, with only Fang Jun, Liang Yan, Sun Qianli, Zheng Gongbu, Tan Youli, Ye Shan, and two cultivators from the Qingyun Chamber of Commerce in the Profound Realm Went up the steps, followed behind Huitong, and walked all the way to the main hall of Luofeng Temple.

The crowd passed through several steep mountain roads and soon came to a tall and majestic hall.

There are hundreds of monks standing on the square outside the main hall, and their cultivation bases are uneven. The worst is only the Qi refining period, and the highest is the Jindan realm. It seems that all the monks of Luofeng Temple have gathered here. It is the highest etiquette of a sect.

At the entrance of the main hall stood a middle-aged monk, wearing a golden cassock, kind-hearted and kind-hearted, with the demeanor of an eminent monk.

Liang Yan looked at it secretly, and found that this person was the only monk in the Profound Realm here. He should be the "Jingru" in Xuanyuan Lingwei's mouth, that is, Master Xuanqing's apprentice, and now the host of Luofeng Temple.

Just thinking about it, Xuanyuan Lingwei has already led everyone up the steps of the main hall, and said with a smile:

"Quiet as a daoist friend, I have been looking forward to it for a long time! I heard about your name a long time ago, but I have never been able to see it. When I see it today, it really lives up to its reputation!"

"Amitabha, the sixth princess has praised me wrongly. It's our honor to visit Luofeng Temple!"

Jing Ru also knew how much she weighed. Seeing Xuanyuan Lingwei being polite, she immediately put her hands together and bowed.

"Fellow Daoist Jingru, you don't have to be cautious. You must know the purpose of Ling Wei's visit today. I sent someone to discuss it before, and I want to use the Daogui Temple to go to the forbidden area." Xuanyuan Lingwei said straight to the point.

"I naturally know the purpose of His Highness's visit."

Jing Ru lowered her voice and said, "It's just that there are front and back mountains in Cumyun Mountain. The front mountain is under the control of our temple, but the back mountain is not under our jurisdiction. If your Highness wants to go to the forbidden area, you must obtain the consent of that person. Just do it."

Xuanyuan Lingwei had already figured out this matter for a long time, and she was not surprised when she heard the words, she nodded and said, "Don't worry, fellow Daoist, I came prepared for this trip, as long as your temple allows us to take us to the entrance of the back mountain, even if It is I, Xuanyuan Lingwei, who have inherited your love from Luofeng Temple."

"Okay, since Your Highness has already said this for the sake of it, my temple will help you."

Jing Ru smiled slightly, looked at the square, and suddenly said, "Jing Yuan, come to the stage."

"Yes........"

In the crowd in the square, a little monk responded and walked out in a hurry, then trotted all the way up the steps and came to the crowd.

Liang Yan looked him up and down, and found that the little monk looked immature, but at the age of ten, his cultivation was only at the sixth level of Qi Refining.

But listening to what Jingru said just now, he is actually a monk of the "Jing" generation, the same as the "Jingru" host?

It wasn't just him who was puzzled, Xuanyuan Lingwei, Ma Jun and others also showed surprise.

"Hehe, Jingyuan is the only one who can talk to the old senior in Houshan."

At this moment, Jing slowly opened his mouth and said: "The old senior from Houshan once had the grace of teaching the Dharma to me, but he has a weird temper, and now he doesn't let me approach, only Jingyuan can enter the mountain and still study the Dharma from him. This is my junior brother. I will ask him to take you there, maybe it will be easier to talk."

"It turns out that, fellow Daoist has a heart!"

Xuanyuan Lingwei nodded, and her eyes kept looking at the little monk.

"Jing Yuan, I have already explained to you before, and you will bring a few donors up the mountain in a moment, and say good things for them in front of the old seniors." Jing Ru said lightly.

"Senior brother, I understand...but the mountains behind are very steep, and my nephew will take me up the mountain on weekdays, I'm afraid I'm alone..." Jing Yuan said hesitantly.

"You don't have to worry about this."

Jing Ru coughed, glanced at the square outside the hall, and asked, "Among the three generations of disciples, who would like to **** Jing Yuan up the mountain?"

As soon as he said this, there was silence outside the hall.

There are sixteen disciples of the three generations of Luofeng Temple, including the former monk Huitong, but none of them are willing to go to the back mountain.

The reason is that the monk in the back mountain has a weird temper and often gets angry for no reason. He has shot and injured the monks in Luofeng Temple more than once.

Jingyuan is the only one who can freely enter and exit the back mountain without being punished by the weird monk. It is said that he has also been taught a lot of supernatural powers, but he cannot make these supernatural powers public.

"Cough cough!"

Seeing that there was no response from everyone, Jing Ru felt that his face was dull, coughed, and said lightly: "What? No one wants to go up the mountain? Then I will call you..."

Before he could finish speaking, someone in the square broke the silence, only to hear a low voice say, "Master, Junior Brother Huiming and I are willing to go."

"Oh?"

Jing Ru's eyes swept across the stage, only to see that two of the three generations of disciples had come out.

"Not bad, not bad! Huijue, Huiming, you two are not bad!"

Seeing that someone was willing to lead the way, Jing Ru breathed a sigh of relief. To be honest, he himself was unwilling to face that weird monk in the back mountain. Once, he witnessed the other party go mad and almost beat himself to death!

Liang Yan stood on the stage and looked down, only to see two monks, one fat and one thin.

The skinny one had a sallow complexion and prominent cheekbones. Judging from the conversation between the two just now, it should be Huijue; as for the fat one, with a fat head and big ears and stubby arms, it should be Huiming.

The two walked up the stairs all the way, and soon came to the door of the main hall.

"very good!"

Jing Ru looked at the two of them, nodded very satisfied, and said, "The sixth princess is a guest from afar, your mission is not only to **** Jing Yuan, but also to do your part for His Highness's affairs on behalf of our Luofeng Temple, I understand. ?"

"Master, don't worry, I will do my best and never dare to slack off!"

Huijue and Huiming responded at the same time.

The cultivation realm of these two people has reached the late stage of Jindan, and they are the best among the three generations of disciples of Luofeng Temple.

Seeing this, Xuanyuan Lingwei~www.mtlnovel.com~ is also quite satisfied with these two.

Even though there were already six cultivators in the Profound Realm behind her, no one would think there were too many helpers. In particular, these two monks are still disciples of Luofeng Temple. Although their cultivation is not as good as the people they brought, they must be more familiar with Cumulon Mountain than they are. Let them be guides, and it is also a good thing for catching the Rakshasa Demon Bull. Great help.

Almost everyone, including Fang Jun, was very satisfied with the addition of Huijue and Huiming.

There is only one exception!

This person is Liang Yan. At this time, he looked at the fat and thin monks in front of him, his eyes narrowed slightly. Although his expression did not fluctuate, he was extremely surprised.

Just now, when the two monks approached, the black lotus sword in his body vibrated obviously!

"It's him!"

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