The Green Gourd Sword Fairy

Chapter 957: Liu's Old House

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Liang Yan is not a compassionate person, he knows the importance of cutting grass and roots. He understands that if you let go of these little monsters for a while, then the surrounding human villages may be in bad luck.

What's more, this Tenglong Mountain still hides the treasures of his ancestor's old house. If the news is leaked by these little monsters, it will inevitably cause trouble to oneself.

Liang Yan killed the monsters in the entire Tenglong Mountain clean, and then raised his hand to pinch the corpses, burned the corpses with a ball of flame, and wiped out the blood on the mountain road.

With just half a cup of tea, Tenglong Mountain, where the corpses were all over the field, has lost the slightest bit of blood.

Liang Yan took a closer look, and then nodded in satisfaction. Without the blessing of the black wind old demon's "extremely yin demon evil formation", this fairy mountain where the ancestors cultivated finally returned to its previous lush appearance.

He pondered in place for a while, instead of directly looking for the ancestor’s relics, but first released his spiritual knowledge to the furthest distance, confirmed that there were no monks in the surrounding area, and flew around Tenglong Mountain again. Some secret prohibitions were placed all around.

These prohibitions are not a complicated formation, but as long as someone approaches this area, he will know immediately.

After doing all of this, Liang Yan controlled a escape light and flew towards the depths of Tenglong Mountain.

He flew all the way through the air, and it didn't take long for him to arrive in front of a cave halfway up the mountain. In the cave, wisps of black wind roared out, giving people a sense of coldness. There is also a plaque hanging above the cave, which reads the three characters "Batu Cave".

Liang Yan snorted coldly, raised his hand and struck out a sword qi, smashing the plaque to pieces. And as the plaque shattered, the black wind in the cave stopped abruptly, and everything was calm again.

Liang Yan used his spiritual sense to check it a little bit, and without hesitation, he walked in directly.

The cave's interior space is quite large, but there are not many furnishings. There are only a few stone tables and chairs, and there are piles of bones in the corners, which are obviously the mortal remains of the old demon black wind.

Liang Yan's gaze swept around, and suddenly he stretched out his hand to take out a token from the storage ring, and dripped a drop of his own blood into it.

With this drop of essence and blood infiltrating, the token, which was originally as white as jade without any traces, suddenly became bright, and a looming handwriting slowly emerged in the center of the token.

When Liang Yanning looked at it, he saw that the handwriting was exactly the word "liu", and the whole body was gold-patterned, and it looked shining.

Before he could react, the golden "willow" had already rushed out of the token, turned into a palm-sized golden dragon in mid-air, and went straight to a rock wall behind the cave!

hold head high!

But after hearing a roar of the dragon's roar, the grayish-brown stone wall actually revealed a golden light from the middle part, and as the golden light cracks became larger and larger, the stone wall slowly opened to the sides.

Rumble!

After the entire stone wall behind the cave was opened, a brand new world appeared in front of Liang Yan.

I saw a lush mountain spring valley. There was a magnificent palace in the valley surrounded by red walls. There was a huge bronze gate in the middle. There were two golden dragon heads carved on the gate, making it majestic and mysterious.

"Is this the old house where he practiced..."

Liang Yan murmured and walked in, and as he entered, the rock wall of the cave behind him slowly closed again, and everything seemed to have never changed.

At that time, Liu Hongcheng knew that there was not much time and he could not break through, so he took his old house into it with the treasure of the cave and hid it in this ordinary cave.

If you want to restart the cave here, you must have your own token and the blood of future generations, which can also ensure that the things you leave behind are not stolen by others.

The poor old black wind demon has been king here for a hundred years, but he doesn't know that there is a treasure behind him.

Liang Yan strolled around in this valley, and finally stopped at the gate of the majestic palace.

"Strange!"

He touched his chin, and muttered to himself with some doubts: "This is obviously the place where the ancestors practiced the Taoism. It should have a lot of aura. But why can't I feel the slightest aura? If I don't say anything about the world, it is more than the outer world. What's worse?"

With this doubt, he stretched out his hand and pushed open the giant bronze door with a golden dragon carved on it, and stepped into it.

Inside the palace, a stone sculpture stands in the center of the square. The man in the sculpture is nine feet tall and has a tiger-eyed beard. He is holding a scroll in his left hand and a writing brush in his right. The portraits are exactly the same.

"Liu Hongcheng........."

Looking at this ancestor who had been separated from him for thousands of years, Liang Yan was silent for a moment, and finally walked to the front of the sculpture, bowed down and worshiped three times.

Although he has been an orphan since birth, and the only father he recognizes in his heart is his adoptive father Liang Xuan, the person in the stone statue in front of him is connected with his blood. This is an unchangeable fact.

After Liang Yan sincerely worshipped for three times, he stopped looking at him, turned and walked towards the inside of the palace.

Although this palace is big, Liang Yan's divine knowledge spread, and he quickly found the Treasure Hall of the year, but when he opened the door to enter, he couldn't help but feel a little disappointed.

Although the things in this treasure pavilion are pretty good, they are not very eye-catching to Liang Yan today. He searched for a circle inside, and finally his gaze fell on a sand pot with purple clouds and a sculpture. On the golden dragon's long stick.

According to the information Liu Hongcheng left in the treasure house, these two magic weapons, one called the "Purple Qi Xiangyun Pot" and the other called the "Tianlong Stick", are both high-quality magic weapons of good quality, enough to be worthy of a monk at the peak of the Golden Core. use.

If Liang Yan hadn't practiced kendo, those two magic weapons would definitely enhance his strength.

But now he enters the Dao with the sword, and when he fights with people, he relies on his sword in the gourd. As for the other magic weapons, he is not very good at it.

Moreover, it would take a lot of time for him to practice these two magic weapons again. Liang Yan pondered for a while, and put them all in the storage ring, leaving them to make plans when he participated in the auction exchange meeting in the future.

After searching the treasure hall, Liang Yan was also a little disappointed, but Liu Hongcheng's cultivation was at the peak of Jindan, and it was a great effort to be able to leave these two superb magic weapons for future generations. .

Thinking about this, Liang Yan left the Treasure Pavilion again and walked towards the medicine garden behind the palace.

When he got here, he discovered that there were still three spiritual veins here, but thousands of years have passed. I don't know what happened in the middle. These three spiritual veins have been completely exhausted...... .

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