Of course, Liang Yan would not tell all of these secrets involving the two saints for many years, but Wei Wenxiang confessed that he was a zombie refined by Li Yuxian, which had already revealed part of the truth.

Liang Yan had a clear mind and vaguely guessed that Linghu Bai and the two saints in front of him had talked about him. They seemed to regard him as a monk from the same camp.

"No wonder."

After knowing the origin of Wei Wenxiang, Liang Yan glanced at the other party unconsciously, and suddenly felt a little funny.

He had been a little surprised before as to why such a tall and mighty zombie had such an elegant name as "Wei Wen Xiang". Now it seems that it was probably Li Yuxian who gave it to him when he was refining the corpse.

"alright."

Li Yuxian coughed and said calmly: "The matters in Xuanyuan Territory have been dealt with. No matter what the outcome is, we have to rush back to our respective territories."

"Not bad." Wei Wenxiang also nodded, looked at Liang Yan, smiled and said, "Let all the people from my chamber of commerce be released."

After hearing this, Liang Yan did not hesitate, raised his hand and patted the Taixu gourd on his waist, and released all the monks from the Wenxiang Chamber of Commerce.

Of course, Li Xiran was the only one he didn't release because Li Yuxian was right in front of him.

"Let's go."

Li Yuxian glanced at Liang Yan for the last time, paused for a moment on the Taixu gourd at his waist, a complex expression flashed across his eyes, then stopped stopping, turned around and walked on the clouds, flying away in the sky.

"We're leaving too." Wei Wenxiang said as he waved his sleeves, and a chamber of commerce dragon boat flew out of his sleeves. It was a hundred feet long in the wind.

Qianlong led all the monks from the Wenxiang Chamber of Commerce onto the dragon boat. Weiwenxiang stood at the bow of the boat, smiled slightly at Liang Yan and said:

"Little Liang, the strong wind is about to rise, and the fortune and misfortune are unpredictable. I hope there will be a day when we can meet again. Let's say goodbye today!"

"Senior!" Liang Yan bowed respectfully to him.

"Hahaha!"

Without smelling the incense and laughing, the dragon boat of the Chamber of Commerce whipped up the strong wind, and in an instant it crossed thousands of miles, became smaller and smaller in mid-air, and gradually disappeared.

Seeing the two saints leaving, Liang Yan knew that he could not stay for long.

In this "Wentai Treasure Fighting Conference", I have secretly obtained huge benefits. The most important thing now is to leave Xuanyuan Territory and return to Wushuang City.

Wushuang City is now his safest base camp.

But before that, there is one more thing to confirm.

Thinking of this, Liang Yan's spiritual consciousness entered the Taixu Gourd and found Bai Qingruo and Mo Yan in the valley.

"You two, you now know that my true identity is the Palace Master of Bihai Palace in Wushuang City." Liang Yan looked at the two of them and said seriously.

Bai Qingruo and Mo Yan looked at each other and did not answer, but they vaguely guessed what Liang Yan wanted to say next.

"The essence and blood of the 'Immortal Dragon' is in my hands. Only you two know about this matter. According to my past behavior, I will never let you return to the sect alive. However, we have been together along the way.

After being supported, Liang is not a heartless person, so I will give you a choice."

"What way?" Bai Qingruo and Mo Yan asked at the same time.

"Leave Xuanyuan Territory with me and go to Wushuang City."

It’s a long night with only books as companions! Thank you all book friends for your support along the way, and cherish every night I spend with you!

"Xuanyuan Dou Bao" is all over here, the next volume "Peerless Genius" is even more exciting!
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