Immortal Mansion Longevity

   Chapter 243 Magical Power

  The time is getting closer and closer, the big sun is not far from the center of the sky, and the temperature begins to rise.

   But this temperature is nothing to the monk whose body has been washed with spiritual energy, and not even a drop of sweat is left.

  The number of monks outside the main hall began to increase, and before this time, all one hundred and eight foundation-building monks had arrived.

   No one dares not to take Jindan Zhenren’s orders and take it seriously.

   "Liu Junior Brother, here, Senior Sister will introduce you to some of your classmates."

   Yan Hongyu and Yan Qi'er also came to the outside of the hall, and they greeted them through voice transmission.

   "Two seniors."

   Liu Yu opened his eyes and looked somewhere, nodding slightly.

   "Thank you Senior Sister Hongyu for your kindness, but it's not necessary."

   Liu Yu said to Yan Hongyu.

   He just wanted to use the influence of the Yan family to make things easier, but he didn't want to be completely labeled as the Yan family, become the target of his opponent's attack, and get involved in the internal struggle of the sect.

   He did not forget his original intention. Everything he did was for a better practice, not the intrigue and power struggles in the sect.

   Seeing that Liu Yu was unwilling, Yan Hongyu did not force it, and turned to greet the other colleagues with a smile on her face. She was very familiar with this set.

  Yan Qier wanted to come over to find Liu Yu, but was held by her aunt, and in the end she had no choice but to follow her familiar family network.

   Liu Yu held the time, opened his eyes when the time came, and put the futon into the storage bag.

  Suddenly, his keen spiritual sense felt a little strange, and he suddenly looked up.

   I saw a small black spot in the sky in the distance, and the line of sight quickly changed from small to large, and in an instant it reached the position directly above the city lord's mansion.

   This thing looks like a huge copper coin. The whole is light yellow, and the shape is round on the outside and square on the inside. It can be seen from the bottom. The downward side is engraved with many unknown fonts.

   This type of text is not the mainstream text in the world of immortality today. Even with Liu Yu's current experience, he does not understand its origin and meaning.

   The length and width of the yellow square-hole copper coin is nearly 30 feet. It is suspended in the sky and looks extremely huge. It casts a large shadow and blocks the sunlight.

  The spiritual sense of other monks is not as sharp as Liu Yu's, and the speed of the square hole copper coins is extremely fast, so most monks only discovered this magic weapon when it approached the city lord's mansion.

   "Magic!"

   Liu Yu's heart trembled, and the word popped up. Feeling the powerful power of this treasure, he felt an irresistible feeling.

The    talisman only retains a very small part of the power of the magic weapon. The power is far from comparable to the magic weapon in its heyday. The top monks in the foundation building period can still resist with the best spiritual weapons.

   But if it is a complete magic weapon, even the top foundation-building cultivators such as the Three Heroes and Four Heroes are probably vulnerable to a single blow and cannot resist a few tricks.

   The realm of cultivating immortals, the further back you go, the bigger the gap.

   This is not the first time Liu Yu has seen the magic weapon. During the Qi refining period, before going to Hanyue City to perform the mission, he once saw the gourd magic weapon of Changfeng Zhenren.

   But no matter which magic weapon, he can't resist it now.

  If the target of the magic weapon is himself, Liu Yu asks himself, and there is only one way to go with the talisman.

   "The magic weapon used by Jindan real people!"

   Not all foundation-building cultivators were fortunate enough to see the magic weapon shot. Some cultivators who saw it for the first time could not help but let out a soft exclamation and opened their eyes to watch carefully.

  The stratum between monks is generally separated. The cultivators of each realm mainly communicate with cultivators of the same realm. It is extremely difficult to make friends with cultivators of a higher realm.

   High-level monks want to meet low-level monks, but it is extremely simple.

   Take Liu Yu as an example, after so many years of foundation building, he has only seen Jindan cultivator a few times. As for seeing him personally use the magic weapon of the imperial envoy, it is completely coincidental.

   "All the cultivators of the Qingzhou coalition army obey the order, hurry up and use the magic weapon, don't delay!"

   Elder Yan's majestic voice spread throughout the audience, awakening many monks who were looking at the magic weapon.

"Yes!"

   Whether it is the monks of the Yuanyang Sect's main sect or the monks with subordinate strengths, they all take orders.

   Then, one after another, the rays of light rose into the sky, flew towards the square-hole copper coin, fell on its broad body, and put away their respective instruments.

   With the length and width of this magic weapon, it is more than enough to carry more than 100 monks, and it looks very empty, not crowded at all.

After    fell on this magic weapon, many foundation-building cultivators behaved extremely well, because Elder Yan was also above the magic weapon, and there were two elders Keqing, who also stood side by side two or three feet away from Elder Yan.

   Through these years of communication with Yan Hongyu, Liu Yu has learned that Elder Yan is at the peak of the middle stage of Jindan.

   And the spiritual pressure and aura on the two elders Keqing seemed to be far less powerful than that of Elder Yan, and he guessed in his heart that there was a high probability that they were at the early stage of Jindan cultivation.

   Seeing that the cultivators who should arrive have all arrived, Elder Yan counted the number with a swipe of consciousness, no more words and tricks to make a move.

The    square hole copper coin trembled, and a layer of transparent shield shrouded the body of the magic weapon, and then in a blink of an eye, it crossed a dozen miles and flew towards the cold fog forest in the center of the Kemir Great Plain.

   How fast did the Jindan cultivator control the magic weapon? It can be described as swift and fast!

   In just half a quarter of an hour, he covered a distance of nearly 200 miles, making Liu Yu secretly shocked when he saw it.

   In this way, if the base-building cultivator is targeted by the Jindan cultivator, there is no reason to be spared. No matter what kind of secret technique is used to increase the speed, it will definitely not be able to smooth the gap in the speed.

   At this moment, Liu Yucai really realized the preciousness of the fleeting thousand-mile talisman in the storage bag.

   If he faces the pursuit of Jindan cultivator, he can only move thousands of miles with this talisman, get rid of the lock of his consciousness, and have the hope of escaping!

The speed of the    square-hole copper coin magic weapon was as fast as lightning. In just half an hour, a dense forest with tall trees appeared on the horizon.

   is the Frost Mist Forest!

   The magic weapon flew straight towards the center of the Frost Mist Forest, and the scenery in the distance became larger at a speed visible to the naked eye. Only then did Liu Yu really see the appearance of this place clearly.

   An endless forest lies in the center of the Kemir Plain, extending from west to south.

   Ignore the natural environment for a few miles on the surface, and go to a point in the cold fog forest, where there are traces of monks everywhere in a radius of dozens of miles.

  A hillside that was cut out of thin air, and the ground is full of potholes.

   Knives and sword marks that stretched for several meters, scorched black caused by flames, and ice cubes from ice attribute spells.

  This small area is full of traces of fighting skills left by monks.

   All the tall and ancient trees were uprooted, even the stumps disappeared, and a large open area was emptied.

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