Immortal Mansion Longevity

"Everyone, I will wait for the twelve Qingfeng teams to depart from the main force of the sect to carry out the mission, and maybe they will encounter difficulties that are difficult to overcome."

"In the case that the reinforcements from the sect are difficult to reach, it is necessary to take care of each other."

Leaving the main hall, the twelve leaders all slowed down their pace tacitly, and one of them said so.

Liu Yuxun looked at the reputation, and the information of this person quickly emerged in his heart.

Ma Yingjie, one of the most outstanding members of the Jindan family's Ma family's generation, has cultivated in the late stage of foundation building, and has a wide reputation among friends.

It seems that the Ma family is going to put a lot of effort into cultivating this person. This time, the team is all monks from the family, so they can easily unify their orders without having to play with the art of balance.

There are two Jindan cultivators in the Ma family, and their power is more than that of the Yan family, and they are also more influential in the sect.

"That's right. I should be watching each other when I'm alone in the future."

Immediately, a monk replied, and the words were very beautiful.

As for what will happen at that time, it will only be clear when the time comes.

"If one party is in trouble, all parties will come to help. It is better for me to exchange sound transmissions now. It will be much more convenient to notify you of important matters in the future."

A leader suggested.

This proposal was unanimously approved, and the twelve exchanged syllables with each other, and then the leaders who had a good relationship began to chat.

"Yes, Junior Brother Qingyang, congratulations on becoming the team leader."

"Neither I nor your third senior brother thought that you are really hiding."

Li Buyu said so, his attitude changed a little, but his voice was as cold as ever.

"Where, where, I'm just relying on the excellent spiritual tools, and it's still far from the senior sister."

Liu Yu shook his head again and again with a very modest attitude.

With the strength he has shown so far, he can only rank in the middle and lower reaches of the twelve leaders, and there is no qualification to be proud of on the bright side.

But he still has a lot of trump cards that he hasn't used yet. If a cultivator with bad intentions thinks that this is all his strength, there will be a big "surprise" at that time.

Exposed, but not fully exposed, no monk will know his full strength.

Unless, is dead.

"Qingyang knows that his strength is insufficient, and he may encounter a situation that cannot be dealt with. At that time, he will ask Senior Sister to lend a helping hand!"

Liu Yu said solemnly.

This sentence is half true and half false, but it is also a hindrance.

After all, compared to the classmates who are just familiar faces, the disciples under the same master are of course closer.

If there is an unexpected situation, the possibility that this senior sister is willing to help is undoubtedly the greatest. Now, taking a precautionary shot can be considered to be prepared.

"Don't worry, Junior Brother, if it is really necessary, I will definitely not stand by and watch."

Li Buyu nodded lightly and said seriously.

She doesn't look like a sane person, and seems to really take this promise to heart.

"Thank you Senior Sister, if it's time for Senior Sister to take action, Qingyang will definitely be grateful!"

Liu Yu hit the snake with the stick, and whether it was useful or not, he immediately expressed his thanks.

The two chatted a few more times, and a few more people came over to discuss with Li Buyu. After listening to a few words, Liu Yu left.

As a descendant of the Li family's direct line in the sect, Li Buyu himself has a high level of realm and strength, so his status is considered to be the highest among the twelve leaders, and several people want to cooperate with him.

But looking at the disappointment on their faces, it shouldn't be very smooth, right?

As one of the two challengers to the top, there was a faint gap between Liu Yu and the cultivator who was directly appointed as the leader of the team.

Except for the senior sister Li Buyu, the other nine people only maintained the surface politeness, but the politeness was deep indifference and alienation, and there was no intention of in-depth communication.

And the same is true of Wei Xiaoqin, who is also in the same position, and is faintly excluded by most of them.

While thinking about it, the woman just came over. The two had the same experience, and the communication was naturally smoother, and a verbal "alliance" was reached.

Before you know it, the gate of the city lord's mansion is near, and the brief communication between the team leaders is almost the same.

They said goodbye and left, but there were more than a dozen sound transmissions in the storage bag lying quietly, wondering if they could play their role.

After all, the situation in a foreign country is changeable. Even if you are willing to help each other, there are too many factors to consider.

...

Leaving the City Lord's Mansion, Liu Yu kept walking and walked directly to the meeting point agreed by the team.

There was nothing left in the temporary cave, and there was nothing contaminated with his own breath, so he was too lazy to clean up when the time was short.

"Brother Liu (Senior Brother Qingyang)."

The members of the team, Jiang Qiushui, Yan Kai, Cui Liang, and Leng Yuexin, stood up one after another and said hello.

"Don't be too polite, just sit down."

Liu Yu nodded slightly and sat on the main seat as a matter of course.

Cultivators have different minds, and the more people there are, the more complicated it becomes. If two or three monks who are very familiar with each other get together, they may drink heavily and talk freely.

But among the five members of the team, someone still joined today, obviously not yet familiar with that level.

So for a while, the field fell silent.

Leng Yuexin and Cui Liang closed their eyes and rested their minds, Jiang Qiushui played with the newly acquired magic weapon, Yan Kai drank the spirit tea and rolled his eyes, not knowing what to think.

Seeing this, Liu Yu did not intend to intervene. Anyway, the five of them did not get together because of like-mindedness. As long as they ensured that they had absolute right to speak in the team, it was enough for them to completely obey their own commands.

They had only one table on the top floor of the entire teahouse. The location of the teahouse was very suitable, and several long aisles could be seen through the windows.

Liu Yu walked to the window on his own, and swept his eyes down casually.

I saw that the city is now a "chaos".

The patrols and law enforcement teams formed by the disciples of the five sects are going from house to house to clean up the monks in the city, drive them out of the building, and "exile" them out of the city.

Only cultivators who have property in Guque City and who are innocent and have nothing to do with Baiyun Temple can stay.

In this way, more than 90% of the tens of thousands of monks in the city have gone, and only one or two thousand monks should still be able to stay in the city.

Of course those exiled monks were not happy, but under the edge of the patrol's magic weapon, they had to succumb.

Of course, there are also monks who have been operating in the city for decades, and have huge interests that cannot be abandoned, so they choose to resist.

But in front of the law enforcement team whose cultivation base was in the late stage of qi refining, this kind of resistance was meaningless. They were quickly killed on the spot and turned into a cold corpse.

After being shocked by the blood and iron, the remaining monks were honest, and under the arrangement of the patrol team and the law enforcement team, they left the ancient city honestly.

Liu Yu stood in front of the window, took this scene into view, and thought deeply.

The benefits of doing this are obvious. After the number of cultivators in the city is reduced, the management is undoubtedly much simpler. The remaining cultivators are not organized and cannot make waves at all.

After the main force of the five major sects left, it was impossible for Guque City to retain too much power. This method effectively reduced the management cost.

In fact, if it is the Demon Sect, there is a better way, that is to kill most of the monks.

This kind of indiscriminate slaughter, no matter how the cultivator Baiyunguan hides, he cannot escape death.

Moreover, he can also get a huge amount of resources, as well as the flesh and blood of a group of monks, which can be said to make a lot of money.

But in contrast, there are also consequences.

The five sects of Chu State are only neutral schools, and they have not fallen to the side of the devil. Naturally, they have many scruples and cannot adopt such an extremely cold-blooded method.

Putting away his thoughts, Liu Yu sat back in the chair and closed his eyes, quietly waiting for the start of the sect's action.

...

Half a day passed quickly, and when the time came, huge movements came from all over the city on time.

Spirit ships and spirit boats soared into the air, turning into behemoths several tens of feet in size, suspended above the ancient Que City.

Spirit Ship The spirit boat is extraordinary and exquisite, shining in the sky with all kinds of auras connected together, there is a feeling of covering the sky and the sun.

The huge shadow cast also blocks the natural light, and it seems to cover the entire city in it.

Compared with the quaint building, it forms a stark contrast, which gives birth to an unreal feeling.

When the ignorant mortals in the city saw it, they thought that the real immortals of the immortal world were coming. These are the honor guards to welcome the real immortals!

"Cultivation of immortal civilization~"

A magic weapon-level Cangwu spirit ship, as well as dozens of magic weapon-level Guiyuan boats, even Liu Yu was lost for a moment when he saw it, lamenting the vicissitudes of the civilization of immortality.

"The disciples of Yuanyang Sect listen to the order and board the boat immediately!"

The majestic words of the real Changfeng resounded throughout the city, using some kind of amplifying spell, ignoring the barriers of buildings and formations.

As soon as the voice fell, a line of escaping light rose into the air and landed on the Cangwu Spirit Ship or the Guiyuan Ship. There was no confusion at all, and it was obvious that corresponding arrangements had been made.

This colorful escaping light, like a rainbow rain that washes the sky from bottom to top, is thousands of times denser than a meteor shower, forming a dazzling beauty.

"With such a powerful Chu country's sect, can Baiyunguan really take back the ancient city?"

Those monks in Guque City who were not exiled stared blankly at this scene, and their concepts were shaken to a certain extent because of this, and they doubted the rule of Baiyunguan.

Liu Yu's eyes turned, and he moved around the Guiyuan boats, and he saw a certain number after a while.

His expression changed, and he said to the four people gathered around him:

"You brothers and sisters, come with me."

After speaking, Liu Yu slapped the storage bag and took out the Li Xuanjian, which turned into a red light and rose into the sky.

Jiang Qiushui, Yan Kai, Cui Liang, and Leng Yuexin followed one after another, and they flew into the sky with their magical instruments.

On the deck of the Guiyuan boat with the special rune meaning ten, Liu Yu fell into the shadows, and then generously started the monks on the boat.

There were originally six base-building cultivators on the boat, who were standing and talking, one of them was holding a token to control the Guiyuan Boat.

The disciples in the Qi refining period were divided into two groups. There were 150 sect disciples and 150 cultivators from the affiliated forces. They were composed of cultivators from different forces.

The distinctive robes of the inner and outer disciples of Yuanyang Sect made it possible for the monks to see it at a glance.

"Senior Brother Qingyang, congratulations."

"Since you are here, then this Guiyuan boat will be handed over to you."

"I wish my brother all the best in this trip."

The foundation building of the sect holding the token came over immediately, said politely, and handed over the operation token.

The escaping speed of the monks in the foundation-building period and the monks in the qi-refining period is very different. In order to facilitate the movement, the elders have approved each Qingfeng team to be equipped with a return boat.

The difficulty of refining this kind of large flying boat is far beyond the ordinary high-quality instruments. Twelve teams are twelve ships, which is not unreasonable.

"With the help of my junior brother Ji Yan, I also wish this trip to Yan Kingdom will be fruitful."

Liu Yu reached out and took the token, and said lightly, in a more casual tone.

In the face of this fellow in the early stage of foundation building, although he may have some background, he is not Wuxia Amon, so there is no need to take it seriously.

"Farewell."

The fellow said a simple word, and then rode the magic weapon and left.

Liu Yu nodded slightly, scanned it carefully, checked the token and the flying boat, and watched him leave.

At this time, the escape of the four Jiang Qiushui also fell behind him.

"Old Meng family Meng Wenxing, I have seen fellow Daoist Qingyang!"

"This old man leads thirty-eight disciples in the qi refining period, and will work under the daoist friends in the future. Please take care of the daoists."

Meng Wenxing, a family cultivator with thin cheeks and gray hair, came over immediately, bent down deeply, and cupped his hands.

His attitude was very humble, and he didn't have the air of a foundation-building cultivator at all.

The Meng family was a relatively small foundation-building family. There were only two foundation-building cultivators in the family, but in the face of the urgent recruitment of Yuanyang Sect, they had to send one person to participate in the war.

Not long after he was old, he took the initiative to take over this task and let another Foundation Establishment cultivator stay behind to sit in the family.

In this way, even if he dies, the family will exist as a foundation-building cultivator for a long time, and it will not decline immediately.

Meng Wenxing is less than twenty years away from the deadline, and he has seen everything and doesn't care much about the opinions of other colleagues.

As long as he can keep a few more family disciples, he thinks it's all worth it.

"It turned out to be fellow Daoist Meng from the Meng family. You don't need to be polite, so you can't make it work."

"Don't worry, as the leader of the team, Qingyang should be responsible for the life and death of every member of the team, and he will never let them lose their lives easily and die in an unclear manner."

Liu Yu stretched out his hand to support Meng Wenxing, and said so.

There are no undead in war, so he naturally wouldn't give this old guy any guarantees, he just said some beautiful scenes and staged a scene where the monarch and his ministers complement each other.

"Qingyang Daoist friend is as wise as the rumors say, with the leadership of Daoist friend, I will wait for this trip to go smoothly."

"If you are sent, you will be free!"

Meng Wenxing didn't care about the strange gazes of the other monks, and still flattered without changing his face.

"Rumor? Wise and martial arts?"

Jiang Qiushui and the others looked strange. Before today, Liu Yu's reputation was only spread in a small area of ​​the sect, and there were no rumors at all.

"Sly old thing!"

The other four affiliated foundation-building cultivators cursed in their hearts, and quickly came over to greet Liu Yu to show their loyalty.

Although their attitude is not as humble as Meng Wenxing's, they are also very humble, and they have put themselves in a suitable position in their words.

"Good to say, good to say."

Liu Yu said with a smile, remembering the information of these five people.

Then he greeted the four Jiang Qiushui and let the ten base-building cultivators in the team get to know each other.

Just after several people reported their names to each other and had the most basic understanding, the Cangwu Spirit Ship at the head of the fleet suddenly vibrated, shooting out dozens of red auras that shone on each Guiyuan boat.

After the spiritual light shone, each Guiyuan boat also changed, as if a certain switch was turned on, and the same spiritual light was formed.

There is a mysterious connection between the auras, and there is a tendency to connect with each other.

From a distance, the spiritual light of the Cangwu Spirit Ship and dozens of Guiyuan Boats gradually formed a whole, which was huge and eye-catching in the air.

After the connection is completed, it flies quickly in a certain direction to the south, like a huge "red comet".

Liu Yu didn't panic at all in this situation~www.wuxiahere.com~ Cangwu Ling ship and Guiyuan ship have a huge difference in escape speed. Not at the same level at all.

If the two act together, it is obviously very inconvenient.

Therefore, the senior officials of the sect have long-term plans and have long considered this situation. When the spirit boat and the spirit boat are refined, they will join the "child-mother spirit light array", which can sacrifice the speed of the former to increase the speed of the latter.

In this way, the two can maintain the same speed, and there is no disconnection.

Of course, this refining method has very high requirements on the refiner, and also requires the assistance of a well-skilled array mage, and the various consumptions are also 20% higher than normal.

Except for the powerful Nascent Soul sects, small and medium-sized forces simply do not have the ability to build them.

After flying a distance, Liu Yu looked behind him.

I saw that above the ancient Que City, another spirit ship, the spirit boat, vacated the sky, headed by the "Red Dream Ship" of Hehuanmen.