Chapter 20 Yan Liangshan (1)

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This is Yi Qing on Banren Mountain. Let’s talk about the men in black outside Liangren Village. They seemed to have made some movements in the middle of the night.

At this time, there were crowds of people in the distance outside the village. The people in black who had originally arranged formations around the village gradually gathered together. The leader was a tall and powerful man. His eyes were slightly closed, and he seemed to be facing the enemy. The murmurs of the people below fell on deaf ears.

"Let me tell you, Senior Brother, in the past two days we have only found an old man in white and a girl flying away in the wind, but observing from a distance should not be the target. Now the sealing formations in all directions have been prepared and are waiting for instructions from Senior Brother. "

After Li Lingjun left, everyone recommended another representative with higher cultivation level to report the results of the discussion to the giant man. Apparently, this giant man was Xu Jingyang, the direct disciple of the Shenhuatian Sect Master.

Seeing that Xu Jingyang was still silent, everyone did not dare to say anything. After all, the prestige of the disciples of the sect master cannot be established in a day or two.

Then everyone stopped communicating and stood quietly in front of Xu Jingyang.

The cold wind hit, and some disciples with low cultivation were shivering from the cold, but they were committed to their duties and could not reveal their cultivation too early to prevent the enemy from finding out. A large number of disciples.

Although Xu Jingyang, the leader, appears calm on the outside, he is already in chaos inside. If it were not for his firm Taoist heart, this chaos would have directly affected the direction of his spiritual power, and even gone crazy.

It was just a woman with a similar experience, and a few words as light as a feather, why did he start to look at himself again in his heart that had not moved for a long time?

But every time he thought about this, the master's orders weighed him down like a mountain weighing tens of thousands of kilograms, reminding him of the overall situation, the sect, the world, etc. all the time, making him miserable.

It was as if someone had planted a sharp seed in my heart. I was always looking for soil for germination and rooting, but the muddy soil in my heart never gave the seed a chance to survive.

"Start the formation!"

Suddenly, Xu Jingyang's roar exploded in everyone's ears like thunder. The alert disciples immediately reacted and input spiritual power into the same place.

I saw knotted patterns slowly emerging on the surface of the earth like entwined roots of old trees. I saw that these patterns went from dark to bright, from thin to thick, and finally gathered into a seemingly simple, but extremely complicated array. picture.

The sealing array!

The Fengyu Formation is like a large net woven from countless luminous pearls, surrounding the entire Liangren Village. Any creature that exists within this large net wakes up from its dream in an instant, and then feels a huge pressure.

This kind of pressure is not like carrying heavy objects as usual, but a sense of suffocation caused by the sticky air. Starting from the facial features and from the inside out, the villagers with weaker constitutions will bleed from seven holes in a short time.

The strong ones were not much better. They were lying on the ground twisting and screaming, but they didn't know that they couldn't make or hear any sound at all. They could only taste the despair of death from the pain. The feast they brought.

There is an essential difference between death and dying.

In the darkest hour of midnight, what would be the first thing the suffering villagers think of? Is it a question? Is it anger? Or a hope for help?

In other words, it is not death that is feared after all, but fear itself. Just like Tie Zhu, he is not willing to wake up from his sweet dream now.

"stop!"

At this critical moment, in the sky far away from the village, a gray-white sound descended from the sky and rushed towards the men in black who had completed their formation at a speed that was indistinguishable to the human eye! ,

The person raised his hand and struck a palm, and the boulders on the ground were shattered by the fierce wind of his palm. Then he waved his hand again, and countless broken stones flew towards the men in black with overwhelming force.

Under such huge spiritual pressure, these disciples were unable to move and could only wait to die. Only then could they feel how terrible the gap in cultivation was, like cattle and sheep waiting to be slaughtered.

Just when most people were ready to go to hell together, a stalwart figure quickly stood in front of them.

"It's senior brother!"

Everyone's face was filled with tears. They saw Xu Jingyang standing in front of everyone without hesitation, and with an incomparably upright posture, he just accepted this palm that was like the power of heaven, leaving them in the water and fire.

But the cost of receiving this palm was that he took three steps back in a row and blood bleeded from the corner of his mouth. However, although the disciples were saved, the collision of the two spiritual powers immediately caused a violent explosion.

The spiritual power fluctuations produced by the explosion mixed with the air waves still knocked away many people behind Xu Jingyang, and also caused everyone to suffer more or less internal injuries. Then, the trees centered around them broke and fell one after another, and the scene was chaotic.

"It seems that apart from those two people, there is actually a master hidden in this small village of two people. I'm sorry."

Xu Jingyang stood up again, with sinister eyes and clasped his fists in a bow.

"I don't dare. If the old man is still unconscious, this formation of words will do no harm to the monks in our realm, but it will do great harm to the mortals in the village. Please show your respect, fellow Taoist!"

Yes, the one who fell from the sky was the only monk in Liangren Village, Old Man Liangshan, Yan Liangshan!

"Brother Taoist has also seen that once enough spiritual power is input into the formation, it can operate on its own. With the cultivation level mentioned by Brother Taoist, it can be interrupted on its own, but the mortals in the village can..."

After being injured, Xu Jingyang shook his head frivolously, as if he had put aside all the troubles just now and completely changed into a new person. His tone was also a bit gloomy, as if these more than a hundred lives had nothing to do with him, and even his face began to look a little different. Evil.

Even among the disciples present, some could not help but wonder why their senior brother, who had always been upright and masculine in their hearts, showed such an expression.

"you!"

Yan Liangshan was furious for a moment. He didn't expect that he would persuade him to lower his profile as soon as he arrived. He just wanted to stay safe and avoid a senseless massacre. He didn't expect that the other party would be ungrateful at all and completely ignore the fact that in the world of cultivation, one should never attack mortals. Iron law.

Only then did he realize that these men in black probably didn't care about the mortals in the village, and the villagers might just be a bait for them to complete their plan.

"Fellow Taoist, please come to the Three Treasures Hall for nothing. Please set your conditions!"

Yan Liangshan is worthy of being a master with thousands of years of Taoism. He simply analyzed the current situation and then immediately went straight to the topic, because he knew that the faster he solved the problem, the more lives he could save.

However, Xu Jingyang didn't seem to care much about Yan Liangshan's forbearance, nor did he look down upon him, and said sarcastically:

"Although Brother Tao is not young, his head is very delicate! I can feel that the ancient barriers in these mountains seem to suppress my cultivation and prevent me from climbing to the top. But please don't say you don't know. Where are Yi Qing and the other two, I don’t believe they are not in this mountain!”

As he spoke, Xu Jingyang laughed evilly again. This change even made the junior brothers behind him feel a little uncomfortable.

"Haha, it seems that your cultivation has begun to move toward the realm of returning to the spirit. Don't let your thousand years of cultivation go to waste just because you said the wrong thing!"

"Haha, I won't bother fellow Taoist. But I'll be honest, two disciples from Qingxutian just came yesterday, and they already know that Senior Yi and his wife are nearby. If you insist on doing anything rash, Qingxutian's Not everyone can bear anger!”

Sure enough, Jiang was still too old. As soon as he said this, except for Xu Jingyang, the other Shenhua disciples were still standing still, but the trace of fear in their hearts was still captured by Yan Liangshan. The three "Qingxu Tian" Zi Zhen is the loudest sign in the world of cultivation today.

"Old man, don't use Qingxu Tian to suppress us. If we dare to come, we will naturally have something to rely on, right? Brothers!"

Xu Jingyang frowned slightly when he heard this, but relaxed in an instant. He raised his arms and shouted, and his impassioned words immediately dispelled the fears of the junior disciples behind him.

Thinking of the Shenhuatian behind me, even if it is not as good as Qingxutian, it is still my home. With the support of my family, who am I afraid of? What's more, it's a secret order from the sect master, and he has the support of the sect master!

"yes!"

"yes!"

"yes!"

The three shouts of the junior brothers completely destroyed Yan Liangshan's idea of ​​defeating the enemy without a fight. He frowned, and the thick wrinkles on his face combined with the dry facial features looked like an old coffin.

Only then did he understand that these people in front of him might have some scruples about Qingxutian, but they must also have huge backers behind them. Judging from the current situation, whether or not I tell Yi Qing's whereabouts, I'm afraid it won't end well. They are probably here for the Qilin Teeth in Yi Qing's hands.

The leading burly man didn't even ask about his sect's origin, and he probably wouldn't care about it. Instead of wasting words, it would be better to make a quick decision.

As long as I eliminate the roots today, I believe there won't be any hidden dangers left. At worst, everyone in the village will be moved to Qianzhong City first, which is the city under Qingxutian's jurisdiction. They will definitely not dare to mess around.

At that moment, he said no more. He suddenly stamped his feet and jumped into the air. He raised the walking stick and rushed towards the enemy with a ferocious momentum like a tiger descending a mountain. He changed from his usual twilight posture and looked like a thunderbolt. .

With the infusion of spiritual power, the old stains and gray spots on the crutch were immediately washed away, and it turned into a strange-shaped treasure that was slightly larger at one end and slender in the middle.

Seeing that Yan Liangshan chose to take action directly, obviously wanting to keep him and the others behind, a trace of bloodthirsty light flashed in Xu Jingyang's eyes, and he looked ruthless. He waved his left palm back and directly Then he slapped the ten disciples behind him flying dozens of feet away.

Although they had no internal injuries after landing, the pain of their flesh and skin was unavoidable, but this was also the best way to avoid casualties. Then he raised his right hand and once again took the swift and violent blow from Yan Liangshan's treasure with his palm alone.

When the soldiers were fighting hand to hand, Xu Jingyang could no longer suppress the rising blood. With a pop, a large mouthful of blood spurted out from his mouth, but this time, he did not take another step back.