Immortal Palace Longevity

"Junior Brother Liu saved my life. If you need help, just come to me."

After a few breaths, Yan Qun'er's crisp voice came, with a hint of concern in her words.

She didn't turn her head, her eyes were looking at the scenery below, and she didn't know what she was thinking.

Liu Yu looked at her seriously, staring at those sincere and clear eyes, nodded gently but didn't speak.

"Since you have the family behind you, why did you go to the front line? It shouldn't be difficult to refuse, right?"

After a while, Liu Yu asked the doubts in his heart.

"There is an ancestor sitting there, and my aunt arranged for me to go there for some training!"

In front of him, Yan Qun'er changed her arrogance as a young lady from a big family and spoke softly.

Liu Yu fell silent after hearing this.

The ancestor of the Jindan family is a Jindan cultivator. With a Jindan cultivator to take care of him, it is easy to arrange some tasks with little danger but great merit.

After brushing up merits and qualifications on the front line, after returning to the sect and cooperating with the family's connections, you can immediately take up some important or lucrative positions, and part of the cultivation resources for the foundation-building period will be solved.

This is the benefit of relying on the family, a smooth road is arranged in this way, somewhat similar to the "gilding" in the previous life.

Liu Yu was slightly envious, but that was all.

With the Immortal Palace in hand, he believed that he would definitely go further on the immortal road than other cultivators.

But it takes some time.

Then there was a long silence, and neither of them spoke.

Women often mean trouble, especially around beautiful women. After building the foundation, Liu Yu already has a certain ability to protect himself. In fact, he doesn't want to have too much contact with Yan Qun'er, which is not in line with his low-key style.

Half an hour later, perhaps receiving some information, Yan Qun'er looked at Liu Yu deeply, and then returned to the cabin without looking back.

Liu Yu pinched his hands and controlled the Guiyuan Boat through the token, and the ripples in his heart lake soon disappeared.

The days on the boat were dull and short. Due to the limitations of the environment, nothing could be done. Twenty days passed in a flash.

During this period, it was Liu Yu's turn to control the Guiyuan Boat for another day. In addition to resting, he spent his limited time comprehending the skills, immersed in the ocean of knowledge, and did not miss any opportunity to improve.

Later, Liu Yu learned that the man in brocade clothes was named Zhuang Shilong, and he was from the same family as the head of the sect Zhuang Ziling.

Twenty days later, Zhuang Shilong, Brother Xu, Cui Liang, Yan Qun'er, Liu Yu and other eight foundation-building cultivators stood at the bow, looking at a huge city that was getting bigger and bigger in the sky.

This city is nearly a thousand feet long and wide, and about a hundred feet high. Most of it is made of a special black iron. The hardness is far from comparable to ordinary iron. From a distance, it looks like a black giant mountain made of steel.

The city wall is covered with dense talismans and magic arrays, with a faint spiritual light shining. Every ten steps of the city wall, there is a cultivator guarding on duty. With the talismans and magic arrays on the city wall, even if the foundation-building cultivators break in by force, they will shed blood here.

If there are several foundation-building cultivators stationed there, combined with the power of the formation, it will be difficult for the Jindan cultivators to break through.

"Wangyue Xianyuan City!"

Liu Yu stood at the bow of the Guiyuan Boat, looking at the city that was getting bigger and bigger in his sight, and recalled its information in his mind.

Wangyue City is located at the edge of Qingzhou. The terrain is dangerous and it is a place that must be fought for by military strategists. It lies on the main road from Jingzhou to Qingzhou.

This city has a Jindan elder stationed here for many years. It is the most important stronghold of Yuanyang Sect in the border area of ​​thousands of miles. The attack and defense of thousands of miles are dispatched from this city.

Wangyue City is also the largest gathering place for cultivators in thousands of miles. It is equivalent to a large market and is extremely prosperous.

Every year, countless mortals come here to seek immortality and visit the Tao. Children who have tested their spiritual roots nearby and meet the conditions for Yuanyang Sect to recruit disciples will also gather in Wangyue City first, and then be sent to the Yuanyang Sect mountain gate.

Because it is close to the Hengduan Mountains, countless casual cultivators enter the mountains to kill monsters and then sell them in Wangyue City in exchange for immortal cultivation resources. This place holds the dreams of countless mortals to cultivate immortals. It is the starting point of many people's road to immortal cultivation, so it is called "Xianyuan City".

Wangshan is a dead horse. From the time Wangyue City appeared in sight to the time it really approached, it took Guiyuan Boat two quarters of an hour to arrive.

The flying boat was printed with the logo of Yuanyang Sect. As soon as it approached, the guards of the city took it and landed in a special place. Liu Yu jumped down first.

I have to say that flying in the air for more than 20 days does feel a bit ethereal. It's better to feel down to earth.

Liu Yu's mana turned and eliminated the discomfort. Then he squinted his eyes and looked at the surrounding environment.

I saw that the huge gate of Wangyue City was about ten feet high. Not far from the gate, there were several long queues. They lined up to enter and exit honestly and obeyed the order of the immortal city.

One of the teams was composed entirely of mortals. Unlike the cultivators who came with nothing but a storage bottle on their waists, most of these mortals carried large and small packages and things. There were old farmers carrying firewood, women carrying vegetables and fruits, and adults bringing their children to seek shelter from relatives.

These mortals seemed to know a lot about the cultivators. Although their attitude was still respectful and reverent, they were not as trembling as the mortals in other places.

The cultivators had different levels of cultivation, ranging from the Qi Refining Stage to the Foundation Establishment Stage. Their cultivation level was more than one level higher than that of Jiatai Market.

Not far away, there were also cultivators driving various colors of escape lights. These cultivators seemed to have experienced a battle not long ago. They had injuries and blood on their bodies and carried various monster corpses in their hands.

The biggest difference from Jiatai Market is that many of these cultivators are in groups, ranging from five or six people to more than ten or twenty people, with a murderous aura.

"This is the hunting team."

Liu Yu looked back after a while, thinking.

The so-called hunting team is a team that specializes in hunting monsters in exchange for immortal cultivation resources. Most of these people are casual cultivators who keep each other together and form a team to enter the mountains to hunt monsters.

Of course, if they encounter other teams with too many losses, they don't mind turning into demon cultivators or evil cultivators to make a big deal.

These casual cultivators dare to fight and fight, and their cultivation levels are high and low, but their combat power is not weak, which is far from comparable to the casual cultivators of Yangjiao Mountain in Hanyue City.

During this period of time, all the disciples on the boat have come down, standing on the ground and curiously looking around. The Guiyuan Boat has become small again and is taken back into the storage bag by Zhuang Shilong.

In Wangyue City, an important city, all the guards are disciples of Yuanyang Sect. When the Guiyuan Boat arrived, there were already guards reporting to the people above.

After a while, a blue light flew straight towards the crowd and landed not far from them, revealing a tall and burly figure in a Taoist robe.

This man had bronze skin, thick eyebrows, big eyes, and a square face. He had a hearty smile on his face, but he looked a bit out of place in the Taoist robe.

He bowed heavily and said loudly to Liu Yu and the others:

"I am Jiang Bing, and I welcome all of you to Wangyue City. With you sharing the pressure, I can finally breathe a sigh of relief."