Darkness, darkness.

This was Liang Yan's first reaction after opening his eyes.

Then he felt another breath, not far from him.

He immediately looked intently and discovered that there was another person on the other side of the dark space.

This man was wearing a moon-white monk's robe, with a string of Buddhist beads hanging around his neck. He was leaning against the wall and breathing heavily.

"It's you?!"

Liang Yan was slightly startled and subconsciously took a few steps back.

But he immediately realized something was wrong and asked with some confusion: "Are you injured?"

"hey-hey!"

The monk in the darkness smiled and said: "Junior brother, you are such a noble person who forgets things so much. Isn't this injury a gift from you?"

"I?"

Liang Yan frowned slightly, and then said calmly: "Are you kidding me? How can I, a monk in the Golden Core Realm, hurt you? And what kind of place is this? Why are we both locked up here?"

Master Lianxin smiled bitterly, shook his head and said: "It seems that you don't remember that you were possessed by a demon? If you want to ask where this is, I can only tell you that this is a medicine cauldron. We have been fighting here for two days.

More than a year!”

"Medicine cauldron? Become a demon?"

Liang Yan was slightly startled when he heard this, but he quickly remembered what happened before.

When he was rebuilding the Broken Pill, in order to refine the Hunyuan Immortal Qi, he did not hesitate to let go of the "Soul Seed Technique" and the prohibition of the Tianji Pearl, and took a trace of the true demonic energy from the magic ball.

But this move gave the monster an opportunity. After he successfully forged the Nine-turn Golden Pill, the monster also frantically sucked in the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, and finally invaded his own Golden Pill with a wisp of demonic energy.

Thinking of this, he hurriedly looked inside again, and sure enough he saw that his Hunyuan Golden Pill was covered with countless purple threads.

"Oops. My golden elixir is still infected by that devil. If this continues, he will coexist with me and be tied to me forever."

Liang Yan secretly thought something was wrong, but when he thought about it, he felt strange again.

Since this demon has invaded my golden elixir, why can I still maintain a clear consciousness?

You must know that when you were injured in the past, this demon just released a ray of demonic energy and was able to turn against the guest. This time, this God-given opportunity, how could the other party let go of such a perfect opportunity?

Thinking of this, and thinking of the "medicine cauldron" mentioned by Master Lianxin just now, Liang Yan had some vague suspicions and couldn't help but ask:

"Have you seen the old monk in yellow?"

In the darkness, Master Lianxin sighed softly, and just as he was about to speak, the space around him suddenly shook.

Buzz!

There was a muffled sound, and Liang Yan felt as if someone had hit him hard on the back of his head, making him a little dizzy.

But the next moment, the vibrations and strange sounds in the surrounding space disappeared at the same time, and even the surrounding darkness gradually faded away.

A ray of sunlight shone in, followed by a clear sky.

Liang Yan raised his eyes and saw that he was surrounded by green grass and blue sky, and the old monk in yellow was standing in front of him, holding an ancient clock the size of a palm in his hand, looking at him expressionlessly.

For two full years, the two fought inside the ancient bell, and now they finally see the light of day again.

Liang Yan was fine. After all, he had spent the past two years in a state of confusion. Master Lianxin felt a sense of relief. Anyone who was locked up in a place as someone else's sparring partner for two years would probably not feel good.

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The old monk in yellow clothes was silent at this time, with one hand behind his back and the other hand dragging the ancient clock. His eyes were like deep pools, looking at Liang Yan quietly.

No matter how slow Liang Yan was, he could still understand why he could regain consciousness after being possessed by a demon. It must be because of this person's help.

With a solemn expression on his face, he bowed to the ground towards the old monk in yellow and said respectfully: "Thank you, senior, for helping me. I will never forget your kindness in helping me achieve enlightenment!"

After hearing this, the old monk in yellow, although his expression was still dull, nodded slightly for the first time.

At this time, Master Lianxin beside Liang Yan suddenly took a step forward, raised his hands and said, "Senior, I have worked hard in the past two years without any merit, can you ask me something?"

After he said this, he peeked at the old monk, but saw that he didn't react at all. After hesitating for a while, he continued:

"To be honest, this junior has been tracking the 'Psychic Buddha Monkey', but it is said that only senior in the world knows the whereabouts of this monkey, so he traveled thousands of miles to ask senior for guidance."

When he mentioned the four words "Psychic Buddha and Monkey", the old monk in yellow's eyes that looked like a pool of cold water flickered slightly, as if some memory had been touched.

But just for a moment, this subtle fluctuation disappeared, replaced by a look of indifference.

At this time, the old monk in yellow had already looked beyond Liang Yan and Master Lianxin and looked behind them.

Liang Yan was also a little confused. When he just came out of the ancient clock, he heard the sound of gurgling water coming from behind. However, all his attention was attracted by the old monk at that time, and he did not pay attention to the people behind him at all.

thing.

At this time, he turned around following the old monk's gaze and was stunned on the spot.

I saw a stone tablet not far behind me standing a hundred feet high. There were three large characters written on the stone tablet, written with strong strokes and painted with iron and silver hooks.

Exactly: Tongtian River!

And behind the stone monument, there is a long and winding river, eight hundred miles wide, with vast left and right directions and no end in sight. The only thing is the rushing water of the river, so vast and powerful that it actually comes from the sky!

"What is this place?"

Liang Yan took a breath. He had been practicing Taoism for nearly a hundred years, and this was the first time he saw such a spectacular scene.

This long river has surging water and a vast white mist. There is no end in sight at the upper reaches, but it falls from the clouds in the sky; white mist is thick at the lower reaches, but it flows to everyone's feet.

It stretches for countless thousands of miles. It is really a long river connecting the sky and the earth!

And above the river, along the way there are busy streets, pavilions, winding corridors, and even fairy mountain caves, everything you need.

Liang Yan looked up and saw that most of the busy streets were suspended above the river, but some caves were submerged under the river water, leaving only some eaves and corners exposed, making them appear secluded.

In the bustling streets, people came and went, and countless monks shuttled among them. On both sides of the street, there were businesses selling magic weapons, pharmacies that provided elixirs, and some places where people played string and bamboo pipes and played music, and drank and had fun.

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A hundred years have passed since Liang Yan entered the world of cultivation. During this time, he has seen many wonderful sights, but this is the first time he has set foot in such a magnificent place.

"Tianhe City!"

Suddenly there was a sigh behind him, but it was Master Lianxin who slowly spoke:

"I didn't expect that senior would actually bring us here."

Liang Yan was shocked when he heard this. Although he had heard about the names of the Seven Mountains and Twelve Cities for a long time, he had been running around since he landed on the Antarctic Fairy Continent and had no chance to enter any of them.

I didn’t expect that when I saw it today, it was so majestic and majestic. The area of ​​​​this city alone may not be comparable to the entire thirty-six countries of Nanchui combined!

"Is this Tianhe City?"

Liang Yan murmured, standing there slightly stunned.

Just when his mind was far away, a hand suddenly stretched out from behind him and gently pressed his shoulder.

Liang Yan suddenly came back to his senses, turned around and saw an old monk in yellow, pressing a slender and skinny palm on his shoulder, looking towards Tianhe City as well.

"senior."

Just as Liang Yan was about to speak, a black cloud suddenly blew up around him, suppressing the rest of his words.

The old monk in yellow clothes stepped on the black clouds and walked in the sky, arriving at the edge of Tianhe City in just an instant.

Tianhe City does not have a towering city wall, and is surrounded by fast-flowing rivers. As he approached, those rivers began to swell and surge, as if they were about to rush out from the bottom of the river.

However, the old monk in yellow just casually took a photo from the air, and the turbulent waves calmed down instantly, just like a naughty spiritual beast that had been comforted by its master and stopped causing trouble.

The black cloud enveloped the old monk and Liang Yan, and broke directly into the sky above the Tongtian River. There was a ripple in the surrounding space, and then the two of them were swallowed up in it.

The next moment, Liang Yan and the old monk appeared in the Tianhe City that stretched thousands of miles.

The whole process was like the two of them stepping into a painting and becoming the people in the painting.

Master Lian Xin watched from behind and was dumbfounded. Although the scene of the two entering Tianhe City just now was calm and calm, he knew how outrageous it was.

You must know that Tianhe City ranks among the Seven Mountains and Twelve Cities, and is one of the nineteen strongest cultivation forces in Antarctic Immortal Continent. How can such a place be broken into so easily?

As long as ordinary monks get even slightly closer to Tianhe City, the water from the Tongtian River will pour into their whole bodies and be washed to pieces. I am afraid that even the remains of the monks will not be found.

There is no gate entrance to Tianhe City. The only way to enter is to visit the Dragon Palace at the bottom of Tongtian River.

These water tribes at the bottom of the river have long been surrendered by the city lord of Tianhe City. They are now the gatekeepers of Tianhe City. Only after being reviewed by these water tribes can they enter Tianhe City through the teleportation circle of the Dragon Palace.

The old monk in yellow clothes was really profound in cultivation and had great magical power. He actually tore open Tianhe City's restrictions with his bare hands and broke in quietly!

It's just that after he left, he still didn't answer Master Lianxin's question.

"Senior! Wait for me!"

Master Lianxin looked at the direction where the old monk in yellow was leaving, with a trace of anxiety on his face.

He had spent hundreds of years trying to track down the clues of the "Psychic Buddha Monkey", and finally he got the help of Shen Sanchi's divination and found out where the old monk was trapped.

Master Lianxin overcame many difficulties and collected a lot of materials to help the old monk escape from trouble. Then he traveled all the way to this place and plotted against Murong Hanqiu in an attempt to steal her "corpse essence and blood".

All of this is to help the old monk break the seal so that he can owe him a favor, so that he can find out the whereabouts of the "Psychic Buddha Monkey".
To be continued...