Chapter 81: The Nanshan Conference
"Guys, I haven't seen you for a long time, but are you okay?"
The voice was flat, without waves, the young man in front of him smiled slightly, slowly spoke, and the gentle smile looked in the eyes of everyone, but it made everyone immediately shocked!
This young man they knew, a disciple with ordinary qualifications who started half a month ago, should not have condensed the foundation of the Spirit Yuan by now, how could he do this, could it be that he was dazzled? Or was all this fake, and he was dreaming?
The monk surnamed Na Yan was even more incredulous at this moment, he had a lot of contact with Liang Yi in the past half a month, and he already knew his roots, but how could an ordinary teenager have such strength?!
Thunder shot, waving his sleeves like killing chickens and dogs!
One finger to destroy the foundation!
If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he wouldn't have believed what had happened in front of his eyes before!
It's clearly a gentle smile, but in his own eyes, it's as penetrating as a bloodthirsty gaze!
Not to mention how could a teenager have such a high level of cultivation, it is the ruthless indifference that kills people like cutting grass, and it is unbelievable that it appears in such a young man who is only eight or nine years old!
He had completely forgotten his despair and unwillingness to almost die under the siege before, as if he had forgotten the whole world, and at this moment he only had a white-clothed and elegant young man in front of him, looking at the gentle and insipid but bloody silent smile on the young man's face, and a wave of horror and horror surged in his heart. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
What kind of sacredness is this person, why did he want to go to such a lowly sect like Qingshan Gate to be an ordinary disciple with such a low and supreme cultivation, and what is his intention!
As if he had seen through what the monk surnamed Yan was thinking, Liang Yi shook his head, smiled slightly, and just wanted to speak, but his expression was abrupt and sluggish, and his eyes turned to the crowd, and a low-level monk dressed in gray had a shocked face and spoke in a trembling voice.
"You... You really are... Beam... Senior Brother Liang?"
This person Liang Yi knows, and he is also an ordinary disciple, ten years old, Lingyuan turned around, and what he did in the sect was to sort out and summarize the miscellaneous things in the sect, and the books copied and engraved by the two of them were also counted in this miscellaneous category, so for this reason, they were usually quite close to Liang Yi and the two.
"Rude! Senior ......" The monk surnamed Yan trembled when he heard this, and immediately turned around and angrily scolded the gray-clothed disciple, and then quickly turned around and said in awe and trembling at Liang Yi with a fearful face.
This person kills people like cutting grass, and his cultivation is extremely high, if he is angered, then his group of people will not be counted, I am afraid it will affect the entire Qingshan Gate!
Thinking of this, the monk surnamed Yan shivered at the moment, and the fear on his face became even worse.
He was right, Liang Yi had indeed killed countless people along the way, and it was not unheard of to kill them all, but this was just to treat the enemy!
If anyone respects me, I will treat them with respect, and if anyone offends me, I will punish them.
Waving his hand, interrupting the words of the monk surnamed Yan, looking at the monk surnamed Yan with a frightened face and trembling, lowering his head and not daring to look directly at him, Liang Yi shook his head, quite helpless.
After glancing at the people in Qingshan Gate, Liang Yi was silent for a moment before he slowly spoke.
"The title of the predecessor is exempt, it sounds weird and awkward, since I have taken action to relieve the siege for you, naturally I will not have any bad intentions towards you, as for me to come to your Qingshan Gate as an ordinary disciple, it is just due to interest, you don't have to worry about what my plans are, this time out of the forbidden land, I will leave." ”
Plain words, plain expression, and the gentle smile on his face slowly faded, Liang Yi was expressionless, raised his hand and rolled up the Qiankun bag on the head of the Huang family, and then put it in his arms.
This is the case in this world, it is an existence that should be looked up to by others, if you deliberately lower the shelf to get along with others on an equal footing, it will make people suspicious and afraid, and it is better to deal with it normally.
Ignoring everyone's reactions, Liang Yi glanced at the lower spirit mine not far away, did not stay for a moment, and immediately retracted it, waved his sleeves, and then slowly turned around.
He couldn't see the inferior low-grade spirit ore, and if it was a high-grade low-grade spirit ore, he wouldn't mind taking it away.
In the darkness and depth in the distance, two figures flashed out, the five poison gods flew in black robes, followed by Xia Xixue's petite figure driving the illusory spirit sword, seeing the scene in front of them, the two figures froze and stopped in the distance.
Everyone was immediately shocked again!
Not to mention Xia Xixue, who was actually able to control the sword, everyone's eyes were all focused on the five poison gods beside him at this time, and their expressions were shocked!
There is no rainbow light under his feet, and there is no sword shadow, but he stands out of thin air, off the ground!
False...... Ethereal power?!
Almost immediately, he was prostrate on the ground, trembling violently, and everyone looked shocked, almost terrified!
Without looking back at the scene behind him, Liang Yi nodded to the two in the distance, and when the rainbow light moved under his feet, his figure disappeared in place in an instant, and flew out like lightning in one direction.
His fate with this Qingshan Gate is over, and that's the end of it.
Seeing this, Xia Xixue and the Five Poison Gods had no doubts, they also nodded, and immediately set off to follow.
Not far away, the spiritual mine was still surrounded by spiritual mist, like clouds and smoke, and a group of Qingshanmen disciples were left in the cave in fear, kneeling on the ground for a long time......
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Walking on the streets of the city that had not been seen for a long time, the five poisonous gods who were tightly wrapped in loose black robes accompanied them, along the way, Liang Yi and his party attracted the attention of many people.
It had been a few days since they came out of the forbidden land, and on that day, the five poisonous gods used their means to forcibly open the exit of the forbidden land, and after coming out, Liang Yi and his party left the Red Maple Valley and headed all the way to the east.
After three days, Liang Yi and his party stayed in the city called Quzhou City, which is thousands of miles away from the Red Maple Valley.
The abrupt stay was only because Liang Yi found that there were more monks in this city than abnormal.
Walking down the street for a moment, passing by hundreds of people, perhaps dozens of monks in between!
This is really a scene that is difficult to see, although the number of monks in Qi is much higher than that of Yue Kingdom, it is not so much.
Although they are all low-level monks, or some monks in the late Ning Yuan period, they are only one or two, which is rare, but it is really a bit abnormal.
Walking slowly to the door of a restaurant, Liang Yi's expression moved slightly, and he immediately paused.
Not wanting to go in to eat and drink, Liang Yi's divine sense quietly leaned out, and extended along the doorpost to the second floor, and he found something interesting.
At the wine table on the second floor by the windowsill, a man and a woman sat opposite each other, their lips moving slightly as if they were talking in a low voice.
Any breath in this city could not hide Liang Yi's divine sense, and he could easily see that these two people were also monks!
However, although he is a monk, he only has two spiritual yuans, which is really ordinary.
What caught Liang Yi's attention was what the two were talking about.
As for what he was talking about, under Liang Yi's divine sense, which was comparable to that of a monk in the middle stage of foundation building, he naturally couldn't hide it and could hear it clearly.
"The Nanshan Conference will start tomorrow, and there will be a lot of seniors present, and our husband and wife are idle, so it's not bad to see and see. The male cultivator looked yearning and spoke in a low voice, looking quite excited.
The female cultivator's expression was also a little excited, and as soon as the male cultivator's words fell, he immediately spoke.
"Well, this Nanshan Conference is only held once every twenty years, it is really rare, not only there are monks trading all kinds of treasures with each other, but also a competition conference, which determines the ownership of my Qi State Spirit Treasure, when the seniors fight each other, the scene must be very exciting, let me wait for an eye-opener. ”
When it came to the so-called Qi State Spirit Treasure, the excitement on the female cultivator's face was even worse, and her voice trembled slightly.
"By the way, I only heard rumors from others, what kind of treasure is the Qi State Spirit Treasure?" was also a little touched by the Qi State Spirit Treasure, and the male cultivator immediately asked in confusion.
"I don't know, but I think it must be a powerful magic weapon like that, it is extremely precious, it is by no means something that we lowly monks can be contaminated, and it is a great blessing to be lucky to have the fate to see it. ”
Nodding, the male cultivator thought so, and after the two talked for a while, the two husbands and wives slowly got up, left the wine table, and walked towards the counter.
Slowly retracting his divine sense, Liang Yi's expression moved slightly, a strange bright color flashed in his eyes, and he muttered softly in his mouth.
"Qi Kingdom Lingbao ......"
What I lack most now is treasures!
The stagnant footsteps moved again, and the five poison gods and Xia Xixue behind him immediately followed him when they saw this, and while walking, Liang Yi smiled indifferently, and the corners of his mouth rose slightly with a wonderful arc.
It seems that this so-called Nanshan Conference needs to go on its own......
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Hearing the news of the Nanshan Conference, Liang Yi and his entourage stopped in the city for one night, and set off early the next morning, leaving the north of Quzhou City and going all the way north.
Most of the monks in the city are going in this direction, and it seems that the so-called Nanshan of the Nanshan Conference is not the south of Quzhou, but the south of the Qi country.
Deliberately picked a remote mountain road that no one passed, driving the rainbow light slowly, colorful along the way, the autumn colors are moving, while swimming and appreciating, leisurely and leisurely, but also quite comfortable.
In just half an hour, hundreds of miles have passed.
A line of geese flew in front of him, Liang Yi's figure flashed and passed by the geese, driving the rainbow light out of the mountain forest, into the eyes of a deep mountain in the distance undulating, the mountainside clouds and smoke are misty, the mist surrounds, quite a bit of mystery.
Instead of staying in place, Liang Yi's body trembled slightly, and then there was a blur, turning into a streamer and flying out, and at the same time, his divine sense swept away from the distance.
Behind him, two figures, one black and one white, followed closely, flying rapidly, and within a moment, Liang Yi and his party came to a few miles away from the deep mountain.
The flying figure suddenly stagnated, his divine consciousness condensed, and he extended and swept towards the mountain, and at that moment, Liang Yi was moved.
In the depths of the layers of mountains and forests, an open-air square with an almost a radius of thousands of feet appeared in the exploration of divine consciousness, surrounded by several magnificent halls, at this moment, on the square, hundreds of monks came and went, and there were monks outside the square one after another, and it was extremely lively.
Retracting his divine sense, Liang Yi glanced back at the two who followed behind, smiled slightly, and then turned his gaze to the deep mountain not far away again, his eyes lit up, and then his body turned into a streamer and suddenly flashed out!
Here we go......
Nanshan Conference!