Xu Jingyang's toughness really made Yan Liangshan's heart beat wildly. In his memory of nearly a thousand years, he had never seen such a desperate man, but what made Yan Liangshan even more frightened was yet to come.
As Xu Jingyang took one of his own fierce attacks, for some reason, his originally quite upright facial features suddenly became distorted and distorted, and there was a trace of black energy in the corners of his eyes. This made Yan Liangshan think Here comes the transformation of those monsters.
However, this blow to the head was not Yan Liangshan's real intention. With his eyes focused, he stepped back ten feet like a dragonfly. Just listen to Xu Jingyang laugh and say:
"Hehehehe, old man, although your attack just now was just a test, I still had to use all my strength to resist it. In the early stage of Yufeng, I am really not an opponent like you who has already spyed on the person who has returned to the soul. It's a pity."
After speaking, Xu Jingyang's evil face once again showed a sinister smile, and his voice began to become shrill.
As he wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, he swung his right hand and transformed a giant sword that was almost as tall as him out of thin air, ready to fight again.
The giant sword was filled with cold air. Coupled with this winter night, everyone immediately felt as if they had fallen into an ice cave. Yan Liangshan couldn't help but exclaimed when he saw this, with a look of disbelief on his face:
"This is impossible!"
This burly man endured his blow. Not only was his energy and blood flowing without any hindrance, but his spiritual power seemed to be a little more surging than before. Yan Liangshan's dim old eyes suddenly erupted with two sharp rays of light.
"You obviously only have the early stage of wind control, why did your strength increase so quickly! Moreover, my Five Poison Pestle clearly hit your right palm. You should have been poisoned into your heart by now. Why...?"
Yan Liangshan couldn't figure it out. As a casual cultivator, he relied on his unique skills to make a living in the cruel world of cultivation. Today, he had no effect on a young cultivator who was still much lower than him.
You must know that his Five Poison Pestle is condensed from the essence of five poisonous spirits. It is his natal magic weapon and has accompanied him through countless mountains of swords and seas of fire.
The round head of the Five Poison Pestle contains deadly poison. Not to mention physical contact, even weapons will be poisoned! Although Xu Jingyang was weaker than him, Yan Liangshan and Ben didn't want to use their normal strength to win!
As a casual cultivator, he understands that when dealing with any enemy, he must fight with the mentality of a lion fighting a rabbit.
"If you want to know the answer, just defeat him. Why do you have so many words?"
At this moment, a plain word came into his ears from behind, but these few words were like thunder, piercing his consciousness.
At first it sounded like there was no murderous intention, but in fact it was extremely dangerous. But what chilled him the most was that the person could appear quietly behind him!
If he is still unaware of his cultivation level, there are only two possibilities. One is that this person has a hidden treasure, and the other is:
"Returning to the spirit realm..."
Yan Liangshan uttered two words in despair without looking back.
"Welcome to the sect master!"
"Welcome Master!"
When the disciples of Shenhuatian in the distance saw that their sect master was coming, they knelt down on one knee with excitement and enthusiasm.
The sect master usually lives in seclusion, and some disciples have never seen Tianyan for hundreds of years. Now when they encounter a strong enemy, the sect master appears, and each of them is as confident as a chicken.
After Xu Jingyang saw the master arriving, the black energy in the corners of his eyes immediately disappeared, his distorted facial features returned to normal, and his eyes became clear again. At this time, Yan Liangshan also turned around and looked calmly at the Qinghui man behind him. He had already prepared for the worst, and at worst, they would both die together.
"It turns out to be senior Wu Renfu, the leader of the Shenhuatian Sect! Junior Yan Liangshan is the fellow disciple of Qingxutian elder Yan Jiangxing. I pay my respects to my senior."
After saying that, Yan Liangshan clasped his fists towards Wu Renfu and bowed, showing no trace of the grudge caused by the fight just now.
Wu Renfu was still in the air, his white scholar's shirt rising in the wind. He seemed not to have heard Yan Liangshan's words. He closed his eyes slightly, waiting for something.
Seeing that his idea of borrowing Qingxutian's support did not work, Yan Liangshan sighed secretly and said nothing more. He secretly began to adjust his breath to adjust his body's condition to the best.
If today is really his catastrophe, then Nanzhi has been sent away, and he is no longer worried. If the people in the village really can't be saved, then he will be their guide on the road to hell!
The disciples of Shenhuatian didn't know why, so naturally they didn't dare to breathe a single breath. The aftermath of the battle between the wind-controlling monks just now was enough to scare them for a long time, let alone the highest realm of cultivation in the world, the spirit-returning realm.
Time was slowly passing by. Although the Fengyu Formation had no effect on high-level monks like him, the villagers who were still being tortured in the village stung Yan Liangshan's heart like needles.
Beads of sweat as big as peas flowed from Yan Liangshan's forehead. He gritted his teeth and clenched his fists. If it weren't for the fact that his cultivation level was far different from that of Wu Renfu, he might have burned his true energy to fight him to the death. .
It seemed that it didn't take long at all. The full moon hung high in the sky, and the sky was full of birdsong. The time still passed, but there seemed to be no movement between the two parties, and they were facing each other in such a harmonious manner.
At this time, Wu Renfu seemed to have made a move. He smiled softly and then raised his hand, and the entire Liangren Village was ignited with fire. However, under his control, the fire did not burn into the mountains, but gathered directly towards the village.
The speed of the flames was not very fast, but it was like termites eating away, engulfing the entire Liangren Village from the outside in.
Finally, Yan Liangshan could no longer sit still. He closed his eyes and thought for a moment. His aura suddenly rose, his withered old face slowly became fuller, his white hair instantly turned black, and his stooped spine became straight and straight. When he stood up, he seemed to be fifty years younger, becoming a young man of about thirty years old.
"Wu Renfu! It's useless for you to be the senior of Gui Lingjing. The sect master of Shenhuatian actually attacks mortals. Do you still remember the iron laws of my cultivation world! Senior Yi has left long ago. Believe it or not, it's up to you. But in order to seize it, you Qilin Ya actually killed so many of my clan members. Although my cultivation is not as good as yours today, I will make you pay the price even if I die!"
Wu Renfu still had the same look with his eyes slightly closed, paying no attention to Yan Liangshan's words, as if he was an ant that could be crushed to death at will.
Yan Liangshan's cultivation level climbed directly from Yufeng Perfection to the early stage of Guiling, and he regained the vitality of life, but as a price, all monks know the heavy weight of burning the true essence of life.
However, Wu Renfu's actions had already completely angered Yan Liangshan, and he couldn't control much.
I saw him frantically pouring spiritual power into the Five Poison Pestle. Under the water of spiritual power, the treasure suddenly bloomed with dazzling light and exploded with astonishing power.
Strips of dark green spiritual arrows that were obviously poisonous were shot at Wu Renfu at an astonishing speed like lightning and thunder. The poison solidified on these poisonous arrows was obviously more than a hundred times more powerful than before.
In Yan Liangshan's view, as long as these poisonous arrows are stained with blood, they will turn into invisible poison and invade the internal organs, killing them instantly! Even if Wu Renfu couldn't be hurt, as long as he touched even the slightest bit, it would be enough for him.
But the next moment, despair came.
"Hongrong!"
Wu Renfu raised his hand lightly again, and after uttering two words, all the poisonous arrows shot by Yan Liangshan were collected into his broad sleeves.
It was as if there was a cave inside his sleeves. There was no sudden death from poisoning as Yan Liangshan expected. Wu Renfu still looked calm and calm, and the gap in strength between the two was immediately apparent.
"Your state of mind is too bad, so you will stay in the wind control realm for the rest of your life. But if my guess is correct, someone must have given you some guidance and got a glimpse of the way, but you are still obsessed with it, and it is difficult to achieve the great path."
Wu Renfu seemed to really not care about Yan Liangshan's attitude, and actually taught him how to practice with great interest, which made everyone present feel a little strange.
"What did you say!"
Yan Liangshan was equally surprised by Wu Renfu's words, and said in astonishment, while Wu Renfu continued to talk to himself:
"If my guess is correct, your obsession will be in this village, in this place where you said you were born and raised. If I use my reputation as Wu Renfu and the entire Shenhuatian as a guarantee, as long as Today, with your village destroyed and all your people dead, you can cut off your obsessions, step into the spiritual realm, gain thousands of years of life out of thin air, and even ascend to the immortal world! Will you still stop me?"
There was no hesitation in Wu Renfu's words, and he was as smooth as flowing clouds and flowing water. There was no hint of lies at all. It was as if what he said would come true, but it also seemed to be full of depraved temptations, tempting people to fall into the devil's path.
I have to say that with just these few words, Yan Liangshan, as a monk, was really tempted.
Except for meeting his little granddaughter Yan Nanzhi and Yi Qing's guidance on his cultivation, he never encountered this kind of heart palpitations again in the rest of his life.
If the secular people pursue wealth and power, then what the monks pursue is nothing more than cultivation and longevity.
It's their nature to fight against God.
Immediately afterwards, Wu Renfu spoke again, but this time he opened his eyes, stared at the flames of Liangren Village, and still said calmly:
"Or is it that you don't want to admit it and you need someone to take action for you? So, you see, I have taken action for you, what should you do? Should you stop me and then save others? Or should I just wait for a breakthrough in my realm?"
Hearing this, Yan Liangshan's eyes suddenly became brighter, and the brilliance in his eyes was no longer the color reflected by the fire burning in the village.
It was a color full of complex emotions like a rainbow, with greed, regret, struggle, etc. intertwined together. He couldn't help but ask himself:
Will a great master deceive himself? If he misses this time, will there be such an opportunity in the future? Maybe this disaster is not my own, but fate?
In this way, when Yan Liangshan fell into chaos and struggled, his momentum became weaker and weaker as time went by.
When a monk burns his own true essence, his cultivation level will instantly increase. However, as soon as time passes, the increased cultivation level will never come back, and it will cause a permanent regression of his original cultivation level. In serious cases, it will even Lose your life.
Just when Yan Liangshan's hair began to turn white again and his face began to age at the age of thirty, a short, cold, but safe voice came into his ears, turning his mind from chaos. Instantly correcting chaos:
"Go and save people quickly!"
