Liang Xingyang couldn't figure out the situation he encountered, but he thought it was crucial for him to figure it out.
He put away the Bone Tower and said to the two young men: "I am Liang Xingyang, the headmaster of the Tianxin Sect. When the ancestor Youzhai died in my hands, I also defeated Lenghunyuan. Now, I want to participate here. I want to understand something, so don’t disturb me. For now, go back to where you came from. When I’m done understanding it, I’ll give you this place.”
After he finished speaking, he released the restraint. The two young men knew that they were far inferior to Liang Xingyang. They did not dare to say harsh words. They put away their spells and fled into the depths of the cave in embarrassment.
Liang Xingyang didn't know if they would give up, but he didn't care.
He had heard that that non-Huan Taoist priest was one of the Four Evils in Bianshan. He was as famous as Patriarch Youzhai, Taiyin Ghost Mother, etc. They were all heretical and lawless. If he doesn't accept it, he can come looking for him, but it doesn't matter. The top two of the four villains in Bianshan were killed by Liang Xingyang, and the remaining two will be killed together without knowing what is good for them.
Therefore, he didn't pay much attention to them. He just stood on the edge of the abyss, watching the surging yin and yang energy below, wondering what was the reason that allowed him to successfully travel between the yin and yang realms.
He guessed it was because of the Nine Nether God Tower, or maybe it was the White Bone Ring, and was about to go down and try again.
Suddenly, a loud shout came from behind: "Liang! Don't bully others too much!"
Liang Xingyang looked back and saw that the two young men who had escaped earlier had returned, bringing with them a large group of people. The leader was an old Taoist priest with white hair and white beard, wearing a red Taoist robe and holding a fly whisk in his hand. He was surrounded by eight disciples. Coming in crowds.
"Report by name!" Liang Xingyang was in a irritable mood. Seeing that they were coming with bad intentions, he said, "I will not kill the unknown people with my sword!"
The old Taoist priest was so angry that his beard almost stood up. A middle-aged man next to him said, "This man is Old Man Yanguang, our master..."
Liang Xingyang asked the old Taoist: "What do you want to do? What do you want to do?"
The Yanguang old man waved his fly whisk and said, "We have opened this Cold Soul Abyss as a separate residence, and this abyss platform is a forbidden area. Outsiders are not allowed to come here."
Liang Xingyang said: "Old Demon Youzhai died under my sword back then. This Lenghunyuan already belongs to me, who do you think you can come and claim it?"
Old Yanguang said angrily: "You killed Ancestor Youzhai and neither set up the formation again nor sent disciples to garrison it. You clearly gave up. Now, how can you have the face to come back and say that it is still yours?"
"If I don't deploy the formation or send disciples to guard it, does that mean I'm giving up?" Liang Xingyang said, "I just want to learn some things here, and I will leave when I'm done."
Old Yanguang sneered: "I advise you to leave now."
Liang Xingyang frowned: "Do you think that my fairy sword can kill the old demon Youzhai, but it can't kill you? Not to mention you rotten fishes, but also the non-illusion Taoist priest who came and followed Youzhai. So what about the old demon?"
Old Man Yanguang said disdainfully: "Who doesn't know that Patriarch Youzhai went crazy and your little thief took advantage of the situation and brought two traitorous bitches from Tianjian Sect and Wandu Sect to the door for a sneak attack? The four gods of Bianshan are connected with the same spirit. If my senior brother had not forged a magic weapon in the furnace, he would have gone to take the dog's head from your neck before he succeeded..."
Liang Xingyang knew that today's fight had to be fought, so he didn't say another word of nonsense. He stretched out his hand and the Taiyi Yin and Yang Sword split into two dragon-shaped sword lights, black and white, and swept forward.
"Set up the formation!" Old Man Yanguang shouted and waved his whisk. His eight disciples spread out to the left and right, occupying the positions of the Eight Trigrams. Each of them waved a long flag in their hands and began to perform the method. The old man waved his whisk. A large amount of flames were released, and the flames were mixed with many bubble-shaped fire beads, flying randomly among the eight gates.
As soon as these fire beads touched the edge of the sword, they were immediately cut apart, exploded with a "pop", and burst into a burst of red light.
Liang Xingyang quickly understood that this flame was not an extraordinary fire, but could specifically cause hallucinations. A single fire bead could create an illusion. The fire beads continuously emerged from the fly whisk, crackling and exploding.
At the same time, the eight surrounding disciples each held up a flag gate and cast spells at the same time, releasing eight colors of flames, accompanied by
Along with a large amount of billowing smoke and dust, they swept toward the center.
"You are looking for death, but you can't blame me for killing you!"
Naturally, Liang Xingyang would not be affected by their environment. Two dragon-shaped sword lights, one black and one white, flew left and right. They attacked separately and combined. When the swords passed by, the flag gate was directly blocked and swept in half. Everyone inside the flag gate was also killed. Cut in half.
In an instant, the eight people's corpses lay on the ground and were broken into sixteen sections. If they tried to kill the flaming old man, the old man would have already turned into a stream of fire and flew upward, many times faster than a bow shot. By then, only a small red dot was left in the sky above our heads.
Liang Xingyang was stunned: "Weren't you very brave just now? Why are you running so fast?"
Old Yanguang's voice rolled down the abyss: "I suddenly have a stomachache, so I need to go for a quickie first. Don't leave, little thief. When I'm done, I'll call my senior brother back and kill you!"
Liang Xingyang had long heard that the Four Evils in Bianshan were not good things, so he did not chase after him. He thought that when the old man found the non-phantom Taoist priest, he could get rid of them all!
But it was said that the old man Yanguang flew straight to the southwest with a flash of fire at an extremely fast speed, flew to Dahuan Mountain, and reached the Feizhen Cave. When he arrived at the entrance of the cave, he bowed to the gatekeeper and said, "Quick, quick, quick, I have something important to do." Report to senior brother, enemies will come to your door soon!"
The gatekeeper's nephew saw this and did not dare to stop him, so he quickly opened the cave door and let him in.
He quickly entered the cave, and when he got inside, he cried and begged: "Senior brother! Senior brother! You have to make the decision for me!"
He looks very old, but his senior brother is very young. He looks like he is only in his twenties. He wears a feathered star crown and a white Taoist robe. He is full of righteousness and does not look like a demon heretic. Compared with many decent people, he looks very old. He looked more like a decent immortal, sitting on a chair, peeling and eating a kind of fairy fruit that is a specialty of the mountains from the plate.
The old Taoist priest knelt on the ground with a bang: "Senior brother! Senior brother! Following your decree, I took your nephew to open up another mansion in Lenghunyuan. I was refining elixirs today, but I didn't know that a young Taoist suddenly came. It was Taoist Tianbao from the Tianxin sect. He was unreasonable. If he had killed Ancestor Youzhai, then Lenghunyuan was also his. I argued with him, he, he, he... he directly released the flying sword, Kill all eight of my precious disciples... Senior brother, if I hadn’t run fast, I would have died by her sword right now! Senior brother, you have to avenge your nephews. Otherwise , even if they are dead, there will be no peace, my senior brother!"
