Chapter Eighty-Three: The Earthquake of Lancheng (Part II)
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An old man in white appeared out of thin air in the center of the field, with silver hair standing up like a sharp sword, his momentum was indifferent, and there was a back-to-basics charm in the middle.
"Meet the Castle Lord!"
"Knock on the Venerable Master. ”
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And so on, there are different names.
The monks of the Quartet nodded their heads and bowed their heads to greet each other, and the light of one person looked at the audience, which was the temperament possessed by the mighty.
"Big brother, you don't need to say much, let's do it. Meng Yongfeng snorted coldly, his eyes gloomy as water.
The old man in white shook his head and sighed: "If you want the position of the lord of Lancheng, let it go to you, as long as you tell me in person, I will change it to you." ”
"Hmph!" Meng Yongfeng's expression moved, and he said disdainfully: "Don't be pretentious, it won't work for me." Let's take it. ”
When the words fell, a green dragon sword light shone out, and the dragon chant shook the void and cut off his head.
"Father, be careful. Meng Jiaxin exclaimed, frightened.
But seeing it, the old man in white waved his sleeves, and a blue light appeared.
It swept across like a beam of light, and with a single blow, it crushed the opponent's attacking power.
"Confined to worldly power, you can never see the sky. ”
The old man in white stepped forward, only to see the void trembling in all directions, whimpering and wailing, and countless hurricanes were born out of thin air, and the aura slowly gathered as he raised his hand.
A curtain of light appeared in the sky, and the scene was outside the city of Lancheng.
What happened in the light curtain shocked everyone below, and the red army was like a torrent of steel, blocking the enemy, and those with a discerning eye could see that those invaders were none other than the Damonda family of the peripheral forces.
The army that could have caused mass destruction was defeated step by step, Meng Yongfeng looked at this scene, and his half-white hair turned white in an instant.
The body is a little unstable, it turns out that his own scene has always been in his eyes.
At this time, Meng Yongfeng was difficult to ride a tiger, even if he wanted to do it, firstly, his strength was insufficient, and secondly, he had no confidence.
There is nothing to be afraid of.
Silence, the atmosphere did not dare to come out.
Everyone understands that the previous dispute in this strange army pavilion is just an introduction, in order to create panic and control Meng Jiaxin, the pearl of Lancheng, so that the city lord can throw a mouse trap and then launch a mutiny.
"Second brother, you and I belong to the same lineage, today, I will pass on your position as the city lord, are you willing to accept it?"
"How did you know about today's events? Did you always know?" Meng Yongfeng asked.
After he asked, everyone on the field reacted, indeed, what happened in the Strange Soldiers Pavilion was too weird, and the time was too accurate.
"Second brother, do you think you can hold me back with those few people?" The old man in white shook his head, and with a wave of his hand, a long-sleeved green dragon roared out, and his sword aura was cold.
A sleeve of green dragons, the way of the sword into the realm.
"I don't accept ......" Meng Yongfeng saw this scene, his heart was cold, this is his eldest brother's true strength!
The white-clothed city lord nodded and said with a smile: "I don't blame you, if it weren't for a noble person from Lancheng, I wouldn't necessarily know." ”
"Is that the one?"
"Nope. The old man shook his head, looked at Li Yan, and said with a smile: "He is the noble man of my Lancheng, if it weren't for him, countless people would have died tonight." ”
"Impossible!" Meng Yongfeng broke off and vetoed.
At this moment, an icy cold aura appeared on the field.
A woman who was as angry as an iceberg snow lotus suddenly appeared, her skin was snowy, and her face was even more beautiful, like a fairy in the dust, and the dust was not clean.
The woman's face was amazing, and she compared everyone at once, Rao is the pearl of Lancheng Meng Jiaxin, who will still look overshadowed in front of her.
Xiuqing had a cold temperament, nodded at Li Yan, and then quietly stood behind him.
With the expression that he is my cover, silence is better than sound at this time, and everything falls into place.
"God won't help me, is it the will of heaven?" Meng Yongfeng took a deep look at Li Yan and praised: "Judging the situation, cultivating well, and being talented." ”
Meng Yongfeng laughed three times, blood oozing from his eyes.
At this time, he seemed to have lost his soul, Meng Yongfeng shouted, followed in despair, and disappeared.
The white-haired old man shook his head, and his voice spread everywhere: "Second brother, do it yourself." ”
It was only at this time that everyone reacted, and just as they were about to cheer, a strong wind blew on the field, and the person concerned had disappeared.
On April 25, Meng Yongfeng failed in the Lancheng mutiny.
In the Strange Soldier Pavilion, in a hidden courtyard, the old man in white brought several of them here.
"You are Li Yan?"
The old man in white stared at Li Yan like electricity, and his appearance was like looking at his son-in-law, with a very scrutinizing taste.
"Exactly. Li Yan is full of anger and is not afraid.
"Not bad. The old man's serious face suddenly became as bright as a chrysanthemum, and he laughed: "The hero is a young man, amazing, haha......"
Meng Jiaxin next to her, and Meng Sansheng, the brother and sister, were very confused and didn't understand what was going on.
"Father, what's going on?" Meng Jiaxin opened her huge beautiful eyes, and her eyes lingered on Li Yan and his father.
Meng Haotian, the lord of Lancheng, is a generation of male lords, old and female, and naturally pampered.
He touched Meng Jiaxin's head and exclaimed: "Over the years, I have not asked about the world, and the affairs of Lancheng are handled by the second brother, and the power has long been hollowed out. ”
After a pause, he shook his head and said, "It's just that I didn't expect that the second brother would attack you and use you as a bargaining chip." ”
As he spoke, Meng Haotian looked at Li Yan and said complicatedly: "If it weren't for this little friend, I really wouldn't know." ”
Meng Jiaxin's curious gaze drifted towards Li Yan, as if it felt incredible.
"Did this fairy sister tell you?" Meng Jiaxin was so smart, before and after thinking about it, she immediately knew that it was this woman with a cold temperament who helped.
Seeing that she and Li Yan were together, she felt a kind of envy in her heart, but she quickly suppressed it, bowed down and said, "Sister Xie, save your life." ”
The more Meng Haotian looked at Li Yan, the more satisfied he became, whether it was a way of cultivation or a way of talent, he took advantage of the situation and stepped forward, which required chivalry and courage.
Now in the realm of cultivation, it is the norm to hang high and hang high, like Li Yan, it is rare.
Especially judging the situation, taking advantage of the people's momentum, using it perfectly, and the combat effectiveness can kill Meng Yu at the same level in seconds.
The most important thing is Li Yan's ability to control the overall situation, and before they were ready to make a move, they had already sent Iceberg Xiuqing to communicate with him and prevent trouble before it happened.
All of this amazed him.
"You're welcome. Li Yan was a little hairy by the father and daughter, and responded indifferently.
Immediately, several people sat down and chatted.
After a while, the night light is like a wash, and the bright moon is leisurely sprinkled, quiet and extraordinary.
Of course, this night may not be good for Li Yan and the Meng family, but for the ordinary forces in Lancheng, it is tantamount to a major earthquake.
The city lord is so domineering and iron-blooded, and his cultivation is unfathomable, which has to make them reassess!
This battle has settled down those families who have been thinking about it.
Quelling civil strife and soothing sorrows, this is the courage that a lord of Lancheng should have.
At the end of the chat, they were already asleep, and Li Yan was still chatting with Meng Haotian.
On the Tao, lectures.
Li Yan took this opportunity to frantically absorb the cultivation knowledge of the outside world.
The triple of rune bones corresponds to the Taoist Dan Dao realm, pneumatic, refining gods, Dancheng, fetal breath, although Meng Haotian City Lord has the strength of the spirit realm, in fact, he is only in the peak realm of Dancheng.
In other words, the ninefold peak of the rune bone is still a certain difference from the spirit body, and it is not really a spirit body realm powerhouse.
"You misunderstood, the rune bone is just a means of refining the body, or rather, he is a means of cultivating the talisman. ”
"Huh?" Li Yan was startled and his eyes widened.
A flash of lightning flashed in his mind, and Li Yan seemed to think of something.
It is really a leaf obscure, the divine pattern is engraved, and the divine pattern is condensed, this is all a divine pattern, that is to say, he is a rune warlock, and there is an essential difference.
"Lines, the root of all things, the origin of the world is from the texture, the mountains and rivers are the same, the texture, the evolution is innumerable, there are gods carved bones, there is also a way of formation. ”
Meng Haotian said and spoke, and a sense of aura flowed from his body.
Li Yan listened fascinated, absorbing the secret knowledge.
"Li Yan, you are from the Beacon Smoke Clan in the Yin Ruins, right?" Meng Haotian's eyes sharpened, and he suddenly pointed out Li Yan's true identity.
Li Yan was shocked in his heart, but he remained silent, his momentum rose and fell, and he said in a deep voice: "The seniors already knew, right?"
The old man Meng Haotian chuckled and didn't answer, and said slowly: "In the Yin Ruins, the gods are generally cultivated, besides, you are the capture of the Su family in Tianyun City, and you are even more worried by the people of Bauhinia Mountain and even Broken Blade Mountain, and you are chased and killed in all directions in the Yin Ruins, how can I not know?"
Rumble!
Behind Li Yan, the iceberg Snow Lotus Xiuqing suddenly attacked, and the air in the room seemed to be condensed.
"Xiuqing, stop. Li Yan waved his hand to stop his move, he looked at Meng Haotian, the city lord of Lancheng, and said in a deep voice: "Since the city lord knows my identity, why do you still want to tell me this, wouldn't it be better to just capture it and hand it over to the Su family?"
"Hmph!" Meng Haotian snorted disdainfully, and said proudly: "What Tianyong City Su family, don't be afraid, since you are the grandson of Li Yixian's kid, I won't touch you." ”
Li Yan's eyes jumped, as if he wanted to see the true feelings in the other party's eyes.
But his eyesight was not enough to shake the old man's unwavering pool of water, and even a ripple was raised.
"Then having said that, the rune through the formation is mysterious, more amiable and rhyme, and can also be used to refine the pill and carve treasures, while the Yin Ruins is to use the way of the divine pattern to refine the body. ”
"The spiritual realm in your mouth is the transformation after breaking through the physical limits and breaking the shackles of life. The ninefold peak of the rune bone is not much different from ordinary spirits, and some places even use this to divide it directly. ”
Immediately, Meng Haotian began to speak at length.
The real spirit body is actually the ten rune bones, which is the complete body.
Nine is the extreme, the spirit body has come out of the physical mortal womb, it is already different.
Therefore, the true spiritual realm can only be forged by a body refining cultivator, also known as a horizontal refining master.
After discussing the Tao all night, the dawn of the second day broke, and Meng Hao left as a genius.
At the same time, he left behind a copy of the Compendium of Cultivation, which is the complete method of the Taoist Neidan.
Li Yan naturally postponed it, but Meng Haotian insisted on sending it, saying that it was given to him by Li Yixian back then, and this move could be regarded as returning the goods to the original owner.
Regarding the age gap, Li Yan naturally didn't ask.
This sentiment is heavy, which can be described as a charcoal in the snow.
The magnificence of the world of cultivation, Li Yancai can be glimpsed.