After a careful search, Liang Yan finally knew this person's true identity.

It turns out that his name is "Lu Long", he calls himself "Cangming Shenjun", and he is the owner of the thirty-six islands in Fubo Sea.

This man was ambitious and had long coveted the abundant resources of the Antarctic continent. It happened that the war between the North and the South was chaotic, so he took advantage of this opportunity to invade on a large scale and plundered a lot of resources in the early stages of the war.

But as the war evolved, Bei Ming gradually took control of the situation. Even as powerful as "Lu Long", he had to bow his head and surrender to Bei Ming, becoming a fierce general in the vast army.

"Although he has never met us, he also guessed that we are from Nanxuan, so he concealed his camp and used his identity as a casual cultivator to get close to us." Liang Yan said with a smile.

"It's a pity that he underestimated the power of your spiritual consciousness, but he didn't know that he was exposed thousands of miles away."

"Yes, if he gave up the action the moment he entered the range of my consciousness, he might still have a chance of survival."

Liang Yan shook his head, and then took out a letter from the storage ring.

He opened the letter and found that there were only a few sentences in it: "Anyone who receives this order must rush to Luotian Mountain to destroy the magic performance!"

"It's another magical performance!"

Liang Yan frowned. Lu Long also mentioned this name just now. It seemed to be a grand event organized by Venerable Da Ku of Luo Tianshan, but there was no time to elaborate on the specific details.

"It seems that something big happened, maybe related to the fight against Beiming. It's a pity that there is no trace of his soul, otherwise it can be used to search for souls." Liang Yan said thoughtfully.

"This guy is just a casual cultivator. How can he know so much? If we want to know the whole story, we just go to Luotian Mountain." Wu Xin said with a smile.

"Too."

Liang Yan nodded and took out all the treasures in the storage ring.

Lu Long sits on the thirty-six islands in the Fubo Sea and has considerable financial resources. Not only does he have hundreds of millions of spiritual stones, he also has various magic weapons and elixirs.

Liang Yan divided these resources equally with Wu Xin, and finally set his sights on an ancient book.

There were four big characters written on the cover of that ancient book, which were exactly: "Shui Yuan Zhen Jing"!

Liang Yan opened the book of exercises and spent half an hour browsing through it quickly.

"Yes, in fact Lu Long's strength is not bad, especially in this "Shui Yuan Zhen Jing", the way of controlling water recorded in it does have some merits."

Liang Yan nodded secretly, quite satisfied with this unexpected gain.

He has collected a large amount of Luoshui now, and wants to refine and refine it, which is a very long process.

With the "Shui Yuan Zhen Jing" as a reference, Liang Yan can use the secret techniques recorded in the book to speed up the refining, and can try to control part of the Luoshui to kill the enemy.

"Good stuff."

A smile appeared on Liang Yan's lips, and then he used magic power to make a copy of the contents of the book and gave it to Wu Xin.

Fubo Cauldron and "Shuiyuan Zhenjing" are matching magic weapons and exercises. You can practice them without any intention, so that you can exert the strongest power of Fubo Cauldron.

The two quickly divided up the spoils and returned to the Dragon and Tiger Pass.

Up to now, the Luoshen bottle has absorbed a large amount of Luo water, and the surface of the Luo River has sunk visibly to the naked eye, reducing it by almost half.

"Wait another two hours and we can set off." Liang Yan said softly.

"Um."

The two sat down on the city wall again, looking at the mighty river in front of them, like all the rivers returning to the sea, all entering the Luo Shen bottle, and couldn't help but smile on their faces.

About two hours later, the last drop of Luo water was put into the bottle. The wide river bed was directly exposed in front of the two of them. The bottom of the river was dry and cracked, looking extremely desolate.

"It's done!"

Liang Yan's face was filled with joy, and he raised his hand to cast a spell. He saw the Luo Shen bottle swaying in mid-air and slowly falling down.

Liang Yan grabbed it in his hand, weighed it, and said with a smile: "Sure enough, it's a lot heavier. It's hard to imagine that so much Luo Shui is in my vial. If I completely refine it, when the North and the South confront each other,

Just brush it with Luo Shui from the bottle, and even the thousands of troops from Bei Ming can't resist it, right?"

"That's natural." Wuxin smiled and said: "The poison of Luoshui is not trivial. Low-level monks have no ability to resist it. It can be said that if they are exposed to it, they will die!"

"Um."

Liang Yan nodded, put the Luoshen bottle back into his sleeve, and said in a deep voice: "It's time to go to Luotian Mountain as soon as possible."

"Let's go, I also want to see what this so-called 'magic machine acting' is."

After a brief exchange, the two of them made a secret at the same time, turned into light, and set off again

Two months later.

In the sky over a rolling hill, two rays of light approached from far away, and soon passed over the top of the mountain.

Although both of them kept a low profile, because they were on their way, some aura could not help coming out. Even this little aura alarmed several monster beasts with advanced cultivation levels in the mountains.

These monster beasts were as frightened as if they were faced with a powerful enemy. They all entered their caves as quickly as possible, closed the door tightly, and never dared to go out again.

High in the sky, Liang Yan and Wu Xin flew side by side.

"Starting from here is the boundary of Luotian Mountain."

"Well, I have also sensed the spiritual power of Buddhism. It seems that Luo Tianshan's magic can really restrain this bloody evil. You see, from here on, we can see some creatures surviving one after another."

What Wu Xin was talking about was those monster beasts with special physiques in the mountains below.

Far away from Luotian Mountain, there was almost no grass growing. No matter the vegetation, monsters or accomplished human monks, all were turned into blood.

After getting closer to Luotian Mountain, the situation improved. Thousand-year-old spiritual trees could still be seen on some hills, and some monsters with special physiques also survived.

But these monsters are already frightened. Whenever they see any changes, they will hide immediately. Liang Yan is not surprised by this.

"The catastrophe has arrived. Even if there are powerful monks who take action, they are only protecting the human monks. How can we care about these monsters? We should probably let them fend for themselves."

Liang Yan shook his head and did not pay too much attention to what was happening below. Instead, he and Wu Xin accelerated their escape speed.

A few days later, I saw soft golden light shining across the sky and earth from a distance. These golden lights were connected together, like a huge and boundless ancient bell, leaning upside down on the mountains.

"Luo Tianshan!"

Liang Yan narrowed his eyes slightly, stopped the escape light, and looked around.

I saw eighteen Buddha statues surrounding the mountains, sitting cross-legged on the ground.

These Buddha statues have different expressions, some have kind faces, some are smiling, some have angry eyes, some are sleepy, and some have their heads lowered while chanting sutras.

Although they have different expressions, these Buddha statues all have one thing in common, that is, they are tall!

Each Buddha statue can be said to stand tall against the sky and the earth, with its buttocks sitting on the earth, but its shoulders already reaching the clouds, as if it were eighteen pillars of heaven, standing between the sky and the earth.

"What a Buddhist formation!"

Liang Yan only glanced at it with his spiritual consciousness, and his eyes showed a look of wonder.

These eighteen Buddha statues standing tall on the sky and the earth are the foundation of Luotian Mountain's sect-protecting formation. Even if it has not been activated, you can still feel the terrifying aura!

"I didn't expect that the foundation of Luo Tianshan is not weaker than that of Wushuang City. Looking at the sect-protecting restriction alone, as long as there are no saints to take action, even if Dan Yangsheng and the three hidden star officials of Tiangong City come, they will be helpless and unable to invade at all!

"Liang Yan said slowly.

"snort."

Wuxin curled his lips, somewhat disapprovingly.

"Each of these bald donkeys are like thousand-year-old tortoises. Their defensive capabilities are good, but they may not have any advantage in a fight."

She is a demon and has a heartfelt dislike for Buddhist monks. Even though she has become a Taoist couple with Liang Yan and has been living in the human continent for many years, this innate sense of disgust still exists.

Liang Yan understood her mood and didn't say much. Instead, he smiled and said, "How about you stay outside and wait for me to go in first to see the situation?"

Wu Xin pondered for a moment, shook his head and said, "No, I'd better go in with you."

After saying that, he pinched the magic formula in his hand, and a purple magic star appeared above his head, emitting a soft light.

As the glow of the purple magic star covered the surface of the body, Wu Xin's figure and appearance were constantly changing. In just a moment, she turned into an elegant woman with a slim waist, wearing a black skirt and carrying a guqin on her back.

Different from his previous appearance, the Wu Xin in front of him looked very cold, with a cold temperament that kept strangers away.

Liang Yan stared at her and looked her up and down for a moment, then said with a smile: "Hu Chenyu, the Holy Son of Heavenly Demon Mountain, this is how I was deceived by you back then. Looking back now, I still haven't found any flaws."

Wuxin rolled her eyes at him and said with a smile: "Can I deceive you? I don't really believe it. But I have the Ziwei Magic Star in my body, so I should be able to deceive those bald donkeys."

Liang Yan coughed and said calmly: "Let me tell you now, don't be rude when you enter Luotian Mountain. There are Buddhist monks there, the vanguards in the fight against Beiming, and we are also comrades-in-arms."

"I know, I'm just talking casually. Who made the Buddha Sect and our demon clan fight for so many years? I feel a little uncomfortable in my heart, but I will try my best to restrain it." Wu Xin said in a deep voice.

"Um."

Liang Yan nodded, said no more, and flew towards Luotian Mountain with Wu Xin.

Not long after, among the eighteen Buddha statues, the nearest one suddenly turned its head and held up a glass mirror in his hand. A golden light as thick as a water tank shot out from the mirror, traveling thousands of miles and arriving at the two of them in an instant.

in front of.

Liang Yan and Wu Xin both stopped.

The two of them did not make any unnecessary movements and allowed the golden light to shine on themselves.

Soon, ripples appeared in the surrounding void, and dozens of Luo Tianshan disciples wearing monk robes appeared simultaneously.

"Amitabha."

The leader turned out to be a young novice monk, with pretty features, red lips and white teeth, and a very lovable appearance.
To be continued...