Immortal Palace Longevity

Elder Yan paused for a moment as he spoke, as if he was organizing his words. After two or three breaths, he continued:

"This war lasted for twenty or thirty years, with countless casualties."

"Many of our comrades, disciples, and relatives have died as a result, and Qingzhou has suffered from war."

"More than 15,000 Qi Refining Stage monks in the coalition army have died, and nearly 150 Foundation Establishment Stage monks have also died. The casualties are heavy."

"But we have suffered heavy casualties, how can other sect camps fare better? The casualties of Jingzhou Hehuan Sect will only be more severe!"

Speaking of this, Elder Yan looked in the direction of the Hehuan Gate in Jingzhou, with a cold light flashing in his eyes.

"Damn Acacia Gate!"

"If a thief from the Hehuan Sect falls into my hands, I will cut him to pieces with a thousand knives, and then extract his soul and refine his soul so that he cannot live or die!"

There were descendants, disciples or close relatives of monks in the temple who died at the hands of Hehuanmen. The hatred in their hearts was overwhelming. After hearing this, they couldn't hold back their emotions. Their eyes turned red and they clenched their teeth, vowing to take revenge!

The main opponent of the Yuanyang Sect is the Hehuan Sect, but after more than twenty years of war, not only the Yuanyang Sect, but also many affiliated forces have had their clansmen and disciples die at the hands of the Hehuan Sect, and they have developed a deep hatred for them.

For a time, the palace gradually became noisy, and many monks became enemies of the same enemy, and some even threatened to retaliate against Huan Huanmen on the spot.

Elder Yan did not stop him immediately when he saw this scene. He, Elder Sun, and Elder Zhou all had subtle smiles on their faces, and they understood each other tacitly.

After some monks in the hall vented for a while, Elder Yan raised his hand to signal for silence, and at the same time released the huge spiritual pressure of the golden elixir stage, pressing down on the "disobedient" monks.

At this point, the palace became quiet again.

Liu Yu watched coldly, without any fluctuation in his heart. He was alone and had no worries. Naturally, he did not need to mourn and sigh for those strange monks who died.

Now, simple death can no longer touch him.

Even if the person who died was a fellow student or a familiar person.

"The five major sects and six continents are close in strength. If the fight continues, it will be difficult to determine the outcome until the last minute."

"And that will undoubtedly shake the foundation of the power of each state. If there are heavy casualties, it will inevitably give the immortal cultivators of other countries an opportunity to launch an invasion."

"So for the sake of the future of the Immortal Cultivation World of Chu State, the five major sects have jointly decided to temporarily put aside their hatred and disputes and stop and end the war in the Immortal Cultivation World."

"Conduct talks at the Hanwu Camp to divide each other's share of the Hanwu Lingshi Mine."

"Everyone here will follow us to the Cold Mist Camp to increase the momentum or take precautions."

"Perhaps you can witness the end of this war in the world of immortality that has lasted for more than twenty years."

Elder Yan explained word by word the decision from the highest level of the sect and the purpose of summoning so many foundation-building monks.

"Is it finally over?"

When the cultivators in the hall heard the news, they had various expressions.

A small number of monks are still immersed in the pain of losing successors, disciples and relatives. Their eyes are full of pain and numbness, and they are indifferent to this.

Most of the monks showed a hint of joy, the joy of surviving the disaster, as if some heavy burden had been lifted off, and the whole person became relaxed.

There are still a very small number of monks who look regretful. They regard war as an opportunity and can unscrupulously steal resources from enemy cultivators.

But now this "opportunity" is over, and there may not be such a good opportunity in the future. How can we not make people feel regretful?

Some monks are happy, some are regretful, and the joys and sorrows between monks are not the same.

Liu Yu had already made some guesses after receiving the news about the Yan family, so her expression remained as usual, without any regrets or joy.

"Junior Brother Liu, after the battle at the Lingshi Mine is over, what are your plans?"

Suddenly, Yan Quer's voice came.

"I have recently made a breakthrough in the way of alchemy. After returning to the sect, I plan to study the way of alchemy intensively and strive to increase the success rate of refining Jingyuan Dan to 35%."

"This way, I will have a lot more money and can practice better."

"And the sect's apprenticeship ceremony is about to start in just three years, isn't it?"

"I want to try my luck now. Maybe I will be attracted by an elder?"

Liu Yu replied, telling Yan Quer some things that did not need to be concealed.

It seems that Yan Hongyu did not tell Yan Quer about introducing an elder to Liu Yu.

"Junior brother, have you been able to refine the foundation-building elixir? Then you are really powerful!"

"Junior brother is so good, he will definitely be chosen by the elders!"

After saying this, Yan Quer laughed silently, revealing two small dimples, which looked really good-looking.

Then she asked:

"By the way, Junior Brother Liu, where is your cave now?"

"We have similar cultivation levels, so we can sit down and talk about Taoism when we have time."

Yan Quer seemed to have figured something out and became extremely proactive during this meeting.

This thought flashed through Liu Yu's mind, and she immediately felt a headache, but she still replied:

"Caixia Mountain."

The location of his cave is not a secret. Even if he doesn't tell it, it can be easily found out through the Yan family's channels.

The communication between spiritual consciousness was extremely rapid. The two of them spoke so many words, but in fact, only two breaths had passed.

This time, seeing no noise in the hall, Elder Yan nodded with satisfaction:

"The meeting time is set for three days."

"Most of the monks in the Qi Refining Stage have already gone to the Cold Mist Camp. You wait for the monks in the Foundation Establishment Stage before setting off in three days."

"In three days, before midnight, we will arrive outside this hall."

"At that time, I, Elder Ma, and Elder Zheng will lead you and set off."

"Remember not to be late, latecomers will be dealt with according to the coalition rules!"

"Do you, junior, understand this?"

Elder Yan said this for half a quarter of an hour. After half an hour, he announced that they would gather outside the hall in three days.

"I will obey the orders of the elders!"

No matter what your emotions are, you must not lose etiquette in front of the Golden elixir monks, the foundation-building monks in the hall replied loudly.

"Okay, go back and get ready. You can leave later."

Seeing this, Elder Yan nodded slightly with satisfaction. He didn't see him speaking loudly, but his voice was not quiet. He obviously used magic.

"yes!"

Liu Yu stood up following the crowd, raised his hands while facing upwards, then sent a signal to Yan Hongyu, and walked out of the hall together.

The one-year deadline had just arrived, so he handed her fifteen bottles of Jingyuan Dan during this meeting to complete the transaction.

No matter which force, no one will take in monks who are worthless.

If Liu Yu wants to be protected by the Yan family, she must show her own value.

Otherwise, the little friendship formed will soon be used up.

He doesn't want to be too attached to the Yan family and become its "thug", but he also wants to obtain various conveniences and intangible benefits.

At this time, just relying on Yan Hongyu's favor and Yan Quer's affection won't work. You need to show your own value in order to be taken seriously.