"Senior Nangong's body is in Shennong's tomb, and Shennong's tomb is in Juntian City."

"Juntian City is one of the two most mysterious places among the seven mountains and twelve cities."

Liang Yan knew Zuo Lin's thoughts and smiled slightly: "When I left Juntian City, the Lord of Juntian City promised me that if a war broke out, he would also join the camp against Tiangong City, so you still have a chance.

We welcome back the remains of our ancestor. But I personally think that if Senior Nangong knew something about Quanxia, ​​he would probably prefer to be buried next to Shennong Tuo."

"Understood"

When Zuo Lin heard this, he took a deep breath and showed an expression of relief on his face.

At first, when he saw Liang Yan using the evil-killing divine thunder, he thought he had used some means to secretly steal the secret of Shenxiao Mountain. This was a serious matter that would never end!

You must know that the sects of Antarctic Immortal Continent are very deep. The secrets of each sect are regarded as secrets that are not passed down. Even within Shenxiao Mountain, there are only a few people who are qualified to learn the three major divine thunders. How can they tolerate an outsider?

Stealing lessons?

But after listening to Liang Yan's explanation, I felt that it was reasonable. Nangong Xiao and Shennong Tuo had a close relationship. Although they were not related by blood, they were like father and son, and they were of the same blood. Before Nangong Xiao died, he chose to be buried in Shennong Tuo's tomb.

It is also very possible.

Since Liang Yan has already learned the "Shennong Emperor Sutra", it is not surprising that he has obtained Nangong Xiao's true biography. Even from a certain perspective, Liang Yan is the orthodox lineage of Shenxiao Mountain.

"Old Taoist, I've been overthinking it. Sect Master Liang has obtained the true inheritance of Patriarch Nangong, and it is indeed Shenxiao's orthodoxy. There is no such thing as stealing the technique. However, Taoist Taoist still has a ruthless request. I hope Sect Master Liang can agree to it."

"Fellow Taoist, please tell me." Liang Yan said with a smile.

"Since Taoist friend has already become an honorary elder of Yuzhu Mountain, why not also come to our Shenxiao Mountain and become an honorary elder?"

As soon as these words came out, not only Liang Yan was slightly startled, but even the other eight sub-sages were also surprised.

The Seven Mountains and Twelve Cities have always been wary of each other. There has never been a situation where one person joined two forces at the same time. But now, Liang Yan has broken this rule. He is not only the master of Bihai Palace in Wushuang City, but also the representative of Yuzhu Mountain.

Sect Master, and also become an honorary elder of Shenxiao Mountain.

"This man holds three positions, is on good terms with Ten Thousand Beast Mountain and Xuanyuan City, and is also the son of the city lord who is grateful to Wanggui City. If he is allowed to enter the Xuanxin Palace, will he not be able to rule over him from now on?" Ji Sheng

The devil's eyes narrowed slightly, and he was already secretly calculating in his heart.

Liang Yan understood Zuo Lin's thoughts, because he had received the inheritance from Nangong Xiao, and he didn't know what it was, so he recruited himself into Shenxiao Mountain first, and then tried to find ways to get some benefits from him in the future.

"It's too early to say this now. Let's discuss it later." Liang Yan smiled slightly, with a noncommittal expression.

Zuo Lin nodded and said nothing more. He just nodded and said calmly: "The old way has passed. The whole lineage of Shenxiao Mountain fully supports Sect Master Liang's entry into the Xuanxin Palace."

"Amitabha!"

As soon as Zuo Lin finished speaking, he heard the name of the Buddha and saw the Great Suffering Venerable sitting on the lotus platform. He slowly said: "Sect Leader Liang is indeed a young hero. I also come to give it a try. I wonder if you can dig out my

Palm."

While speaking, a big old hand stretched out from his sleeve, and the Buddha's light suddenly shone in the quiet valley!

Liang Yan looked up and saw countless bright Sanskrit words shining on the five fingers of this big hand. It seemed that every word contained Buddhist principles. In the palm of his hand, there seemed to be Buddhist mantras flashing past, turning into

Thirty-six layers of golden light swept out.
Chapter completed!