The Green Gourd Sword Fairy

Liang Yan returned to his cave and sat cross-legged on a futon, his expression gloomy.

He really did not expect that in just two and a half years, he had just left the customs, and the situation in Wushuang Domain had already undergone such a big change.

Unless you immediately leave Wushuang Domain and fly far away, as a member of Bihai Palace, you cannot be alone in this storm.

Liang Yan joined Wushuang City with great difficulty, but he didn't want to leave now, not to mention that there was a Ye Mubai secretly. With this person's acting style, he would not let him leave.

Thinking of Ye Mubai, Liang Yan had another headache.

This person is too strong and has mastered many of his own secrets. With his current strength of magical powers, he will definitely not dare to turn his face against him.

It is even more impossible to expose to the top of Wushuang City, because his foundation is not clean, and there is a demon hidden in his body. If Ye Mubai comes to a dead fish and breaks his net, wouldn't it be the same?

Moreover, during Liang Yan’s two years of retreat, the four acupuncture points that Ye Mubai had predicted, Tiantu, Shenque, Juque, and Guan Yuan, had indeed experienced dysfunction in turn. This made him believe in Ye Mubai’s words again. point.

If there is still no way to save, I am afraid that I will really become a walking dead.

After thinking about it again and again, Liang Yan still took out the mysterious flying eagle wooden sign from the storage ring.

He passed the news he received from Bihai Palace and the quests obtained by each of the eight true masters of the Xuan Dynasty into the wooden sign in the form of divine thoughts.

Liang Yan didn't conceal any news to Ye Mubai for the first time. He also wanted to see what the purpose of this person was.

After waiting for a while, there was a flash of brilliance on the wooden sign, but a spirit of spirit came back.

Liang Yan hurriedly dived into it and found that what Ye Mubai had sent was not an instruction for the next step, but a secret formula.

In addition to the formula, there is also a prescription, which is mostly precious treasures of heaven and earth.

There is a sentence at the bottom of the prescription: "Exercise Qi according to the law once a month and take the medicine three times, which can delay the onset of the'dry bone repairing seal'. As for the radical cure, it will be offered in three years."

Seeing this qi formula and prescription, Liang Yan's expression didn't change at all. He checked the Fa Juezi carefully, and then secretly said in his heart:

"There seems to be no problem with this technique...As for the prescription, we should put it away temporarily. After this task is completed, I will go to Wushuang City to find someone to help and see... ......."

After Liang Yan wrote down the formula and prescription, he raised his hand to play a formula. The flying eagle wooden sign flashed with brilliance, all the spiritual thoughts disappeared, and finally turned into an ordinary wooden sign.

He put the wooden sign in the storage ring, meditated cross-legged in his secret room, and practiced silently...

Early the next morning, Liang Yan left his cave and rushed to the agreed place with Ji Lai and Li Xiran, and Song Ru, Buwen Jushi and Fang Liren had already been waiting here.

Seeing that everyone had arrived, Song Ru nodded and said faintly: "The Great Xia Kingdom I am going to this time is a secular country in the Wushuang Domain. Their royal blood has been recognized by our Wushuang City. Responsible for the mining of the spiritual stone veins in the territory, there has never been a mistake before. However, the mining of the veins has been stopped this year, and the reason has not been explained to Wushuang City."

When Liang Yan heard this, he was also clear in his heart.

The secular world of this Antarctic Xianzhou is very different from that of Nanchui. It is not a secret to seek the truth here, even in some remote rural villages, it is a thing that everyone knows.

Everyone is proud to be able to worship the cultivation sect. If their children can embark on the path of immortality, it is a great event for the ancestors of glory.

There are also monks in the temples, but most of them are monks with low qualifications and hopelessness. They choose to find a job in a secular temple and enjoy the glory and wealth of mortals. This life is not in vain. He is a self-cultivation.

The imperial family of the Great Xia Kingdom can be recognized by Wushuang City, it must be a cultivation family, as for the generals in command of the three armies, they must also be monks with cultivation skills.

"The Great Xia Kingdom should not stop giving confessions for no reason. The only reason is that it was coerced by other forces. According to the current situation, the Nine Martial Arts are the most suspicious, but they don't know the vicinity of the Great Xia Kingdom. What kind of cultivation sects are there?" Liang Yan muttered and said.

After listening to Song Ru, he thought for a while and said: "Within a 10,000-mile radius in the Great Xia Kingdom, there are no large-scale cultivation sects; as far as thousands of miles away, there are three sects: Guiyi Sect, Chixiao Academy, and Longya Sect. The door is closer."

"The three major sects.... It is a bit troublesome to find out..." Liang Yan pondered for a while, and then asked: "In previous years Who is Xia Guo responsible for mining the spirit stone veins?"

"It's General Iron Lion Wang Shuluo!"

"Okay! Then start with him. Let's go to the barracks. This person must know something." Liang Yan suggested.

No one had any objections to this proposal. Song Ru led the team and left Wushuang City together and flew straight to the territory of the Great Xia Kingdom...........

Daxia Country has a vast land and outstanding people. It has been more than 3,000 years since the founding of the People’s Republic of China.

It is said that the founding emperor was surnamed Zhou. He was once an alchemist who wandered all over the world. Later, when he passed by here, he found that the kings were separated by wars, and the people were not living.

He didn't want the war to continue to intensify, so he formed a rebel army here, recruited troops and competed in the Central Plains, and finally destroyed the kings one after another, unified the whole territory, and changed the country's name to: Xia.

The founding emperor put all his energy on governing the country, so that he delayed his practice, and in the end he failed to break through his own bottleneck, and finally sat in the royal palace.

His royal descendants are also wise monarchs, who inherited the legacy of the founding emperor, governed Daxia in an orderly manner, and were loved by the people, and Wushuang City recognized the emperor bloodline of the Zhou family because of this.

On this day, in a murderous military camp in Daxia Kingdom, a white-haired general who was over fifty years old and dressed in armor was sitting in his tent.

He held a secret letter that had just been opened in his hand, his face was gloomy, and his brows were almost locked together.

Seeing this, it is an expression of extreme anger and restraint.

After a while, he suddenly heard a "pop!" The old general couldn't bear it anymore. He slapped the secret letter on the table with a slap, and directly smashed the bronze table in front of him.

"Hey, the general calms down, the general calms down!"

Behind him, a man with the appearance of a scribe was full of nervousness, his eyes looked out of the account from time to time, as if he was worried that someone would break in at this time.

"This group of thieves are deceiving too much! If it weren't for... if they hadn't used this insidious method, even if the general was crushed to pieces, he would fight them both!" The old general's chest was violently ups and downs, obviously It is very angry.

After observing for a while and confirming that there was no movement outside the military tent, the scribe wiped away his cold sweat, and still persuaded him with some worry: "The general is careful, you don't know the current situation, be careful that the wall has ears... ......"Valley

"Huh, the old man is afraid of him getting a ball! If he has the ability, he chopped off my head. The old man is also considered to have died for the country..."

The veteran general was furious, halfway through his words, and he wanted to go further, but he heard a voice outside the account:

"Report!"

I saw a messenger rushing in from outside the tent with a panic expression on his face, as if he had encountered something terrifying.

Seeing his appearance, the old general couldn't help but darken his face and shouted sharply: "Why do you panic? Forgot how I taught you? You are useless, how can I have the power of the Iron Lion Army?"

After hearing this, the old face blushed slightly, and then he really forced himself to calm down.

When the old general saw this, he nodded slightly and asked, "Let's talk about it, what's the panic just now?"

"Report to the general that someone broke into the barracks!"

"Oh, how many people have come?" The old general asked with a look of surprise.

The messenger hesitated for a moment, and finally replied truthfully: "Come on..........there are two people here!"

"What?!" The old general yelled angrily: "I thought there were thousands of troops, but two people came here unexpectedly. As for making you so panicked?"

"But......... But these two people are so powerful. They have cut 14 commanders along the way, and now they have killed outside the main camp!" The Chuan Lingbing said in one breath.

Hearing this, the old general's eyes twitched slightly, and he was obviously taken aback.

However, he has been on the battlefield for a long time, and he naturally knows the truth about being in danger, especially at this moment, he will never let his subordinates see the vibration in his heart.

"Take my plum blossom silver hammer, the old man is going to see what is sacred!" The old general shouted in a deep voice.

"Yes!"

Several soldiers serving in the military tent were about to set off to get their weapons, but suddenly someone laughed loudly and said: "It is said that the generals are loyal and loyal, and they are so loyal. When I saw them today, they really deserved their reputation!"

The sound was full of breath and vibrated everywhere, even the weapon racks in the tent were humming.

When the old general saw this, his pupils suddenly shrank, and he knew that an expert had come outside. He was definitely not an inferior cultivator of the world, but a true monk with great supernatural powers and great methods.

Although he was shocked, he couldn't show his timidity in front of all his subordinates. This was the military might that he had cultivated over the years on the battlefield.

The old general sprang up almost subconsciously, took the two gilded sledgehammers from the weapon rack, and walked out of the door. Is Wang Shuluo's two-stroke hammer a trifling matter?"

By the time he finished speaking, he was out of the military account. At this moment, he fixed his eyes and saw two people walking side by side not far away.

One of them was in a purple robe and had a burly figure; the other was wearing a bamboo basket with a hat on his head and three long swords slung around his waist.

"Hahaha, dare not dare! The Iron Lion General Wang Shuluo has dedicated his life to his duties and has strict military discipline. I sincerely admire him, so how can I be your enemy?"

The purple-robed monk said, and winked at the monk wearing the hat beside him. The latter immediately understood and took out a linen bag from the hat behind him and threw it empty.

The linen bag was unbiased and fell on the open space in front of Wang Shuluo, and then Gurulu rolled out a dozen heads from it!

Wang Shuluo didn’t even look at it. After taking a closer look, he found that they were all his own favorite generals. For a while, his eyes were cracked, and regardless of the other party’s cultivation, he roared: "The thief! You are deceiving too much! I'll say it again!"

He is a body cultivator of the Juyuan realm, and he is full of strength on the battlefield. I don't know how many monks of the same rank have been cut off. A pair of plum blossom bright silver hammers in his hands makes him fascinated.

This hammer hit, although it seemed to be a hateful move, but in fact there was a hidden mystery, and there were various changes within it. Only when the purple-clothed monk took a stand, he took the opportunity to change the situation and used the next killer move.

Unexpectedly, the purple-clothed monk didn't evade at all, and his feet didn't move. He only raised his hand and lightly touched his body.

boom!

A purple wave spread out and turned into an invisible hand, gently supporting Wang Shuluo's two hammers, so that he could never hit it again.

Wang Shuluo's complexion changed drastically. Although this big purple hand looked ordinary, it dissolved the strength of his years of cultivation into intangibles, and many of the afterthoughts he had thought of before were useless at this time.

It was only now that he knew the gap between himself and the other party, it was simply the difference between the clouds and the mud.

"It turns out that there is such a powerful monk among those thieves... It seems that I really have exhausted the national spirit of Daxia... .com~no more!"

Wang Shuluo let out a long sigh, a look of determination flashed in his eyes, and he threw the hammers in his hands and raised a pair of iron fists, and he was about to fight with the person in front of him.

However, just halfway through his fist, he listened to the other side with a smile and said, "General Wang's temper is too anxious, and he doesn't listen to our explanation. You must know that I am here to help you with this trip."

"Help me?"

Wang Shuluo sneered, glanced at the heads of people rolling down on the ground, and said angrily: "That's how you came to help me? Kill my thirteen brothers?"

"General Wang does not know that these beheaded commanders are actually made by your army. Your Iron Lion army has already been infiltrated." The purple-robed man said, taking out another piece from his sleeve. The token was thrown to Wang Shuluo.

"Look at what this is?"

Wang Shuluo stretched out his hand to take the token, just glanced at it, and shouted: "This is...This is the Wei State Army Talisman!"

The Great Wei Kingdom and the Great Xia Kingdom border on the land, and there are conflicts with each other from time to time. Wang Shuluo's mind turned quickly, and he reacted almost immediately, and then said: "Your Excellency, the mastermind behind this matter is the Great Wei State. ?"

He didn't explain what it was, he still had the thought of tempting the other party. Unexpectedly, the purple-robed man laughed and said: "There is such a courage in the country of Wei, this is someone who wants to control you Daxia. But I am afraid of being stigmatized for interfering with the secular regime. This is actually just a trick to hide the ears and steal the bells."

While he was speaking, he looked into the distance and muttered to himself: "Count the time, other people should be there too..."