Immortal Palace Longevity

Jiang Qiushui was silent for a while after hearing this, and suddenly smiled and said:

"Junior Brother Yan is right, I just spoke too quickly."

"Please just laugh it off."

She just spoke out of her feelings. From the perspective of a sect disciple, she really shouldn't say words of pity for Xuanming Sect.

There is no such thing as absolute good or evil, but each has a different perspective.

They practice under the protection of the sect, receive the sect's teachings, and enjoy the monthly salary issued by the sect. It is natural that they should speak and act from the perspective of the sect.

"It's okay, I believe that Senior Sister just made a slip of the tongue."

Yan Kai's expression eased when he saw this, and nodded.

"It's been three or four thousand years since this happened, and even the sect no longer pays attention to it. Junior Sister Jiang and Junior Brother Yan must not hurt the harmony because of this."

"Otherwise, it's Cui's fault. It's all Cui's fault for saying this."

Cui Liang smiled and tried to smooth things over.

As soon as this was said, both of them nodded in agreement, but there was no intention to speak again, and the scene fell silent for a while.

Liu Yu watched all this without saying a word.

Both of them were led by the foundation-building deacon to test the spiritual roots of mortal children in the secular world, collect children with spiritual roots and enter the sect from then on, and grew up in Yuanyang Villa since childhood.

There is no doubt that they are loyal to the sect.

This is the result of the sect's cultivation since childhood. The casual cultivators who entered the sect halfway cannot be compared in any way.

Although the growing environment is similar, it does not mean that the concepts are the same, and there are differences in the expression of loyalty to the sect.

If you have to say it, one of them is a "hawk" and the other is a "dove".

One is relatively radical and fanatical, and the other is relatively gentle and rational.

Personal ideas are different, so it is hard to say who is right or wrong.

Liu Yu flashed these thoughts and did not speak for Jiang Qiu Shui. It is better to be cautious about this kind of problem of expressing one's position.

If used well, it can be a helper, but if you are not careful, it is likely to be suppressed.

Therefore, it is better not to state one's position, at least there is no need to state one's position so early.

However, as long as the conversation between the few people is not spread, it is just a small matter and nothing big.

Shaking his head slightly, Liu Yu put aside these thoughts and looked at the cultivators of other sects.

Most of the Qingxu Sect cultivators on the "Daoyuan Ship" wore Taoist robes, and most of the Piaomiao Pavilion cultivators on the "Xuemei" were female cultivators with exquisite makeup.

The disciples of the Hehuan Sect stood on the "Hongmeng Ship". The ratio of male and female cultivators was about the same. Many cultivators had faintly connected auras, and it seemed that they were practicing the famous dual cultivation method of the Hehuan Sect.

The male and female cultivators on the "Jianshen" had a sword on their backs or in their hands, and they looked a little arrogant and sharp from a distance.

In comparison, the disciples of the Yuanyang Sect on the "Cangwu" seemed much more ordinary, without any special characteristics, and the ratio of men to women was about the same.

For cultivators, spiritual roots are a must on the road to cultivation. Without spiritual roots, they cannot absorb spiritual energy.

In some ancient legends and beliefs, this is a "gift from heaven" bestowed by God, which clearly divides the ordinary from the extraordinary, and we should be grateful to God forever.

The truth of the legend is unknown, and the appearance of spiritual roots is full of accidental factors. Today's cultivation world has only figured out some basic rules, and it is a foolish dream to want to artificially create it.

It is worth mentioning that the probability of boys and girls testing out spiritual roots is the same, and there is no situation where there are more boys than girls or more girls than boys.

The Yuanyang Sect accepts disciples from other courtyards without distinguishing between men and women, so the ratio of men and women between low-level disciples and high-level cultivators has always been similar.

The family lineage pays more attention to male offspring.

Under the same qualifications, resources will be tilted towards male offspring, or it is affected by some other aspects, such as blood inheritance, which is affected by some secular concepts. This is also human nature and there is nothing wrong with it.

In the secular world, men are valued more than women. In this era, the value created by women is obviously not as good as that of men, so there is a difference in status.

However, as a "law cultivator", the strength of the body has little impact on the overall strength, and female cultivators are not inferior to male cultivators.

Therefore, in the world of immortal cultivation where strength determines status, there is no phenomenon of favoring men over women.

Yuanyang Sect is a relatively traditional "law cultivator" sect, so when recruiting disciples from other courtyards, as long as they are not five-element pseudo-spiritual roots, they will basically be admitted to other courtyards for training for three years, and boys and girls are treated equally.

Therefore, the ratio of men and women in Yuanyang Sect is basically the same.

Liu Yu looked at the cultivators of the other four major sects, and scanned the other four spirit ships one by one to observe the "allies" of this action.

He looked at the Daoyuan Ship, the Hongmeng Ship, the Jianshen Ship, and finally looked at the Xuemei Ship, just in time to meet the gaze of a female cultivator in the middle stage of foundation building, wearing a goose yellow dress.

The two people's eyes met, and the woman was not shy, but her eyes were shining like stars, with a bit of teasing.

Liu Yu ignored him expressionlessly, and looked away after a few glances.

The Hehuan Sect monks were the most hostile to the Yuanyang Sect. The two sects had a lot of resentment, and their eyes looked at each other with undisguised hostility.

Many monks' friends and blood relatives died at the hands of monks from the other sects, and they would never settle such hatred because of a cooperation.

After observing for a while, he found an interesting phenomenon.

Everyone loves beauty, and the female monks of Piaoxue Pavilion undoubtedly became the center of the audience, attracting the attention of male monks from other sects.

But the few male cultivators in Piaoxue Pavilion were very unhappy about this, and looked at them with warning in their eyes.

He seems to be very disgusted with the monks of other sects, and he looks at the female monks of his own sect wantonly, as if something is offended.

The female cultivators in Piaoxue Pavilion were most interested in the disciples of the Hehuan Sect and the group of Taoist priests from the Qingxu Sect. They were especially interested in the male cultivators of the Hehuan Sect who had Taoist companions, and they frequently gave them flirtatious looks.

Some of the male cultivators from the Hehuan Sect were indifferent, but some couldn't resist the temptation and couldn't help but make eye contact with the female cultivators from the Piaoxue Pavilion.

However, his Taoist companion twisted his waist hard, causing him to frown in agony, which made the female cultivator from Piaoxue Pavilion laugh.

Facing the gazes of a group of beautiful female cultivators, the Taoist priest of the Qingxu Sect appeared to be indifferent on the surface, but in fact, his eyes moved and he was secretly looking at them, obviously having some thoughts.

The one who can truly withstand temptation is the monk from Waning Moon Valley.

As sword cultivators, some of them have to be with the sword all their lives, and there is nothing else in their eyes except the sword.

On the contrary, my thoughts are much purer and there are not so many distracting thoughts.

"The sword of wisdom cuts the love thread?"

Liu Yu looked away after observing for a while, this sentence flashed through his mind, and he burst into laughter.

When the observation was almost done, they asked the three of them to come to a corner, took out a futon, sat down, closed their eyes, and began to regulate their breaths. They waited quietly for the Jindan monks to discuss it before the spirit ship set off again.

Among the foundation-building monks, the ones who attract the most attention are undoubtedly the "Six Sons of Hehuan" from the Hehuan Sect, the "Three Heroes and Four Heroes" from the Yuanyang Sect, the "Seven Swords of the Waning Moon" from the Waning Moon Valley, the "Five Sons of Qingxu" from the Qingxu Sect, and Piaoxue Pavilion. The "Three Saints" and others are recognized as the monks with the strongest strength and the greatest potential in the foundation-building realm.

Next to each of them, there are many monks surrounding them, and they naturally become a group.

That's what reputation does.

"If you bloom, butterflies will come."

Of course, the most important thing is their own realm strength, the group that is already at the top of the foundation building stage.

A quarter of an hour passed, and the monks from the five sects looked at each other for a while. Some monks withdrew their gazes one after another and found a place to close their eyes and adjust their breaths.

Some monks were still in high spirits, communicating with their friends through spiritual communication and communicating with each other about their current situation.

The Golden Core monks gathered on the five spiritual ships to discuss something and set up soundproof barriers, but there was no result for a long time. It seemed that there were still some areas where consensus had not been reached.

The foundation-building monk still had some patience, and he did not dare to raise his head to peek at the elders' conversation.

They either closed their eyes and adjusted their breath, or communicated with their spiritual consciousness, all waiting quietly.

Even figures like the Three Heroes and Four Heroes and the Six Hehuan Sons did not dare to make loud noises for fear of disturbing the Jindan seniors.

The charter to attack Yan State together with Qi State and other countries? Where to attack first?

How many disciples are sent out by each sect? How are the benefits distributed afterwards?

Every condition and every matter needs to be discussed in detail by the Jindan monks.

Some personal relationships between Jindan monks are very good, but before the interests of the sect, personal relationships do not work.

For the benefit of their respective sects, the Jindan monks quarreled and became red-faced.

Some of them still have grudges against each other. If the ancestor of Nascent Soul hadn't personally spoken about this matter, it would have been impossible for them to unite together.

But at this time, under the constraints of Yuanying Ancestor, long negotiations had to begin.

The Jindan cultivators of the five sects who really made the decision did not speak at first, but let other fellow sects test them first. For example, Master Changfeng of Yuanyang Sect, Master Chongxuan of Waning Moon Valley, etc. all remained silent.

Until half an hour later, the long debate still had no result.

If this continues for three days and three nights, a consensus may not be reached. Only then did the Golden Core monks from the five sects who could really make the decision began to speak.

If Yan and Nan Yu were allowed to be occupied by good and evil forces, it would be tantamount to slow death for the sect. As vested interests, the Jindan monks knew this.

So the next step was to be open and honest and have real communication.

After mutual concessions and compromises, various details of cooperation were agreed upon, and after another half an hour, the five golden elixirs finally reached a consensus.

An hour after the five sects gathered in Qianxue City, they finally reached a preliminary consensus. The Golden Core monks returned to the spirit ships in an instant without any hesitation. The next moment, the five spirit ships soared into the sky.

Liu Yu felt the movement, opened her eyes and looked down, just in time to see the crystal clear and beautiful Qianxue Fairy City getting smaller and smaller.

At this time, the other foundation-building monks also reacted and opened their eyes one after another, with different expressions.

The battle to destroy Yan is about to begin.

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As the spirit ship rose rapidly, Qianxue Immortal City became smaller and smaller, and finally became an insignificant dot.

Mountains, rivers, houses, mortals, monks, everything became smaller in sight.

After rising to a certain height, the five spiritual ships flew further south together. In almost a moment, they passed the "huge and broad" fairy city, and could no longer see their shadow.

Liu Yu put away the futon and walked to the deck railing alone without greeting the three people accompanying him.

His dark pupils looked down and he took a serious look at this great river and mountain.

After a while, two larger black spots came into view below.

"If I remember correctly, these are the two most bordering cities of Chu State, Nanxue City and Nanjiang City where mortals live."

"After passing these two cities, you will really leave Chu State."

Liu Yu looked at this scene calmly with deep eyes, but his heart was a little complicated.

At this time, Jiang Qiushui and Yan Kai also walked to his side and looked down. Cui Liang seemed to have been here before, so he sat on the futon calmly and did not stand up.

Many foundation-building monks also left Chu for the first time. At this time, they all walked to the fence and waited for this moment to come, with a sense of ritual.

In the sight, the black spots representing Nanxue City and Nanjiang City approached quickly and passed quickly.

Many younger monks had complicated and inexplicable expressions, while the older monks did not feel anything.

Old-fashioned sect monks would travel to various countries to find opportunities and gain knowledge. It was not the first time they left Chu, so they did not have so many feelings.

Looking at their young fellow disciples at this time, they laughed secretly, as if they saw themselves at the beginning.

After passing the last two secular cities, they really left Chu.

At the speed of the spirit ship of more than ten miles per breath, the surrounding scenery gradually changed.

The snowflakes falling from the sky became smaller and smaller, from dense to sparse, and at the same time the temperature was also changing, from cold to warm.

Different scenery appeared in the vast white world, just like a piece of white paper stained with other colors, that is, green mountains full of trees!

The area covered with snow is getting smaller and smaller, and the earth and mountains reveal their original appearance. The sight becomes colorful again, full of natural breath.

Half a minute later, the ice and snow have gone away, and green trees and green mountains have become the norm.

"Okay, after seeing enough, enter the spirit ship to rest and restore your energy, and maintain the best state."

"I personally brought all the nephews out, and I also hope to personally bring you back to the sect."

The majestic words of Changfeng Zhenren sounded and reached the ears of every cultivator on the deck. There was a rare gentleness in the majesty.

Just like caring for the younger generation.

The foundation-building cultivators are the elite backbone of the sect, especially those from the other courtyards. It is not easy for the sect to train them from childhood to foundation building, and naturally it is impossible for them to die easily.

If too many foundation-building cultivators die, it will also be a serious injury to Yuanyang Sect, which may lead to a situation where the sect is short of successors.

Eventually, it led to a lack of cultivators and thus a decline.

But this time, the expedition to destroy Yan was indeed related to the rise and fall of Yuanyang Sect, so they had to fight.

Therefore, this time, Changfeng Zhenren and ten other Jindan cultivators personally led the team to avoid losses to the elites of their own sect.

And later, there will be Jindan elders with Qi Refining disciples coming.

But when it is really necessary and the benefits are great enough, the foundation-building cultivators can be sacrificed.

Sometimes the sect is warm, but sometimes, the sect cannot tolerate any tenderness.

This is the complex sect.

This is the complex and real world of cultivation.