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Chapter 1137 The Second Disciple(2/2)

Liang Yan suddenly waved his hand and walked off the futon.

"You've received the apprenticeship tea, and I haven't given you any greeting gifts as a teacher. Now I'm going to get you a good flying sword. Just wait here."

As soon as he finished speaking, he made a magic spell with one hand, and his whole body turned into a gray escaping light, leaving the main hall of Bihai Palace and heading to the "Fengxi Yunying Pavilion" in Wushuang City.

Fengxi Yunying Pavilion is located behind Lingyun Palace, at the highest point of the entire Wushuang City Mountain Range, and is the training cave of Wushuang City Lord Linghu Bai.

This attic is suspended between the skylight, clouds and shadows. Ordinary people cannot see the whole picture with their spiritual consciousness. They can only see a long staircase hanging down from the clouds, directly into the backyard of Lingyun Palace.

Liang Yan had already reached the top of the mountain, collected his escape light, and landed outside the main hall.

The couplets I saw last time are still hung at the entrance of the hall, which are exactly: "Charge the bull and shoot the wolf with energy that penetrates the rainbow!" and "Ping Qingyun will turn the world upside down and shake the heavens!"

The three characters "Linghu Cypress" at the signature look particularly dazzling now.

As soon as Liang Yan stood still, a boy in yellow robe quickly came up to him, bowed his hands and said:

"Junior Shi Yu, please pay your respects to Palace Master Liang! Lord Linghu knew you would come and specifically ordered me to wait here."

Liang Yan nodded slightly, not surprised at all.

In Linghu Bai's game of chess, he somehow became a pawn. He really had too many questions in his mind.

And the old monk in yellow clothes is definitely in the realm of saints. Why do these two people who can shake things up with just one move collude together? Is there anything else that even they should be afraid of?

The most important thing is, why did a monk like himself, who was still in the golden elixir realm, get involved in the calculations between these saints? Is it just because he happened to save the old monk in yellow?

Liang Yan didn't know if he could get the answer from Ling Hu Bai, but he had to come this time, just as Hu Bai also knew that he would definitely come.

"Your Excellency, please lead the way." Liang Yan smiled slightly.

"Palace Master, please come this way."

The boy in yellow robe bowed and led Liang Yan through Lingyun Palace. When they arrived at the backyard, they saw a long staircase hanging down from the clouds.

He took out a yellow talisman from his sleeve, blew it with his mouth, and turned it into a green bamboo stick, which he handed to Liang Yan's hand.

"Use this to go up the ladder to heaven, and you can see the city lord."

After saying that, the boy retreated from the backyard.

Liang Yan held the bamboo stick in his hand, and without hesitation, he climbed up the stairs. Suddenly, a huge force of heaven and earth swept in from all directions. Fortunately, the bamboo stick in his hand opened a layer of barrier for him, and these

The power of heaven and earth is isolated from the outside, otherwise with his current cultivation level, he may be seriously injured!

"The Lord of Wushuang City is really not that easy to see. He is trying to give me a taste of power."

Liang Yan smiled helplessly. He had gotten a feel for Linghu Bai's character. He was definitely not an easy talker.

But think about it, if you hadn't been involved in this, ordinary monks would have been hard-pressed to see a saint even if they had practiced in Wushuang City for hundreds of years!

Thanks to: Donggou Jushi for the 1,500-point reward!
Chapter completed!
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