Immortal Palace Longevity

On the high walls of Guque City, there were already figures standing, silently looking at the direction where the spirit ship was coming from.

They all looked extremely solemn, standing motionless in the dimly lit place.

An oppressive atmosphere was spreading, and the air was so condensed that the cultivators felt a little suffocated.

If it weren't for the pair of shiny eyes, they might be mistaken for scarecrows.

Liu Yu and other people from the Chu State discovered the other party. The five spirit ships were so conspicuous that they were naturally discovered as well.

"Guque Xianyuan City."

On the spirit ship, the five sects' cultivators quickly scanned the fairy city. Some of the cultivators' eyes flashed, and no one knew what they were thinking.

Seeing the huge city getting closer and closer, Liu Yu was highly focused.

He took out the magic weapon from the storage bag and was on guard. He held the thick earth umbrella in his left hand and the Xuan sword in his right hand, keeping it in a semi-activated state, ready to attack or defend at any time.

At the same time, Jiang Qiushui also took out the golden steel flag and the silver hairpin magic weapon beside him and was ready to go. Yan Kai and Cui Liang also held their own magic weapons and focused their attention.

The Chu monks on the five spiritual ships all knew the purpose of this trip, so they all took out their magic weapons at the same time and were ready for a big battle.

Only a few monks were still in a lazy state. I don’t know whether they were brave and skilled or ignorant of life and death.

“It should be the former.”

Liu Yu’s face was expressionless, and his eyes swept over the figures that seemed a little casual.

Before the coming of these battles, the monks who remained in their normal state were either the Three Heroes or the Four Heroes or the more famous monks. Their strength was enough to crush ordinary monks, and they really had the capital to be proud.

Zhao Wuji, the first of the Three Heroes and the Four Heroes, and Qin Qing, the Red Lotus Fairy, were among these monks.

Many monks’ unintentional actions revealed their inner thoughts, with nervous, calm, excited and other expressions.

Liu Yu took all this in his eyes, and his heart was calm.

He had a hunch that the fate of many monks would change because of this incident.

The ancient city of Guque would naturally not allow the Chu monks to enter the city. As the spirit ship approached, this huge city suddenly underwent amazing changes.

The ground within a few dozen miles was shaking slightly, and then seven huge light pillars shot up into the sky in the ancient city of Guque. On the surrounding walls that were more than ten feet high, there were also wisps of spiritual light shining, showing various restrictions with different effects.

The seven huge and thick light pillars were all emerald green. At first, they rushed straight into the nebula. The green spiritual light was still clearly visible even a hundred miles away.

But then the light pillars quickly converged, connected with each other, and reached a strange balance. A layer of cyan light curtain gradually formed, covering the entire ancient city of Guque.

All this was completed within a few breaths, but the changes did not stop afterwards.

The cyan light curtain gradually shrank, and the rune restrictions on the city wall became brighter. In the end, the cyan light curtain seemed to "overlap" with the city wall, allowing the invisible power of the formation to have a support, thereby greatly increasing the defensive power.

Only the top of Guque City was still covered by the light curtain. Seven green light pillars converged towards the center of the green light curtain, as if supporting the operation of the formation.

"If I am not mistaken, these seven light pillars should be the foundation of the formation."

Liu Yu looked at the city with green light in the distance, his eyes thoughtful.

Such a structure made it easy for him to think of the pillars in the sect hall and the beams supporting the house.

"What happened?"

"What is this?"

"Guque Immortal City actually activated the city defense formation. Did it encounter a strong enemy? This is the immortal city controlled by the Baiyun Temple, a major sect of immortal cultivation!"

As an immortal city that is better than Wangyue City and Tianqiong City, Guque City naturally has a lot of cultivators in the city, most of whom are some uninformed cultivators or cultivators from small families.

What kind of powerful enemy is it that even the Jindan senior of Baiyun Temple thinks that the formation can only be used to resist?

When they thought of this, they were panicked and stayed in inconspicuous corners, begging that this sudden disaster would not affect them.

This is the inner thoughts of countless young monks, and the most realistic portrayal.

Once a war breaks out, their lives and fates are often not decided by themselves, but all depend on the thoughts of high-level monks.

In a stable period, they can still earn resources and practice with trepidation, but once the order is chaotic, no matter which side wins in the end, the most casualties are still these nameless cultivators.

However, everything in the world cannot be changed by the good wishes of these young monks, and what is going to happen will definitely happen!

In just a few breaths, the formation of Guque Immortal City has been fully opened, and the four walls are glowing with green spiritual light, which looks a bit Taoist.

At this time, the five spirit ships of the Chu State have approached, stopped in the sky 20 miles away from Guque City, and then dispersed, faintly trapping Guque City in the middle, blocking all retreat routes.

Just when Liu Yu thought that the elders should give the order to attack, he unexpectedly received the order to stay put.

Then, several figures flew out from each of the five spirit ships and instantly approached the location of Guque City five miles away. They all flew in the air without the help of magic weapons and magic treasures, and there was no doubt that they were all Jindan stage cultivators.

A rough count showed that there were as many as fifty!

There were more than fifty Jindan cultivators from the five major sects of Chu State, which far exceeded the number of Jindan cultivators in ordinary immortal cities. The gap was so big that any cultivator who understood it would feel desperate.

Among these fifty figures, each has extremely strong spiritual pressure and power, far exceeding the scope of the foundation-building period, and the spiritual pressure of the five leading cultivators is the strongest.

Liu Yu looked intently and saw that the leader of the Yuanyang Sect was Changfeng Zhenren, and beside him stood his cheap master Li Changkong.

If the spiritual pressure and power of the Jindan cultivators are compared to mountains, then Changfeng Zhenren and the other five leaders are well-deserved Mount Tai and Kunlun!

Liu Yu has been building his foundation for thirty or forty years. He has heard of all the famous Jindan cultivators in Chu State, and has also worked hard in this regard.

In order to avoid encountering them one day, not knowing their true colors, and accidentally offending Jindan Zhenren, then it would be a pity to cry without tears.

"Lingxiu Zhenren" of Piaoxue Pavilion, "Zhongxuan Zhenren" of Cangyue Valley, "Daoguang Zhenren" of Qingxu Sect, "Sanjie Zhenren" of Hehuan Sect, and "Changfeng Zhenren" of Yuanyang Sect.

These five are the top Jindan cultivators of Chu State, and they are also the leaders of Chu State in this trip to Yan State.

The fifty Jindan cultivators are divided into five directions, floating above Guque City, with sects as groups, and there are ten Jindan cultivators in each direction.

The leaders are the five great real people of Chu State, and the other Jindan are a step behind.

"What do you mean, fellow Taoists of Chu State?"

"Is there any misunderstanding here?"

At the highest point of the tower of Guque City, an old Taoist with white hair and beard, kind eyes, and wearing a purple Taoist robe stood on it, frowning and bowing to the four directions, and said in a deep voice.

"Huh?"

"At this time, Ziyun, you old guy still want to pretend to be confused?"

On the side of Hehuan Sect, Sanjie Zhenren, who was wearing a bright red robe, had a fair and handsome face, and three-dimensional features, spoke.

There was a hint of sarcasm in his words, as if the two had known each other for a long time.

"Everything is a misunderstanding, a trick of the righteous path!"

"Baiyun Temple has always been a staunch supporter of the Nine-Nation Alliance and has no intention of joining the righteous path!"

"Can fellow Taoists from Chu give me some time to explain?"

"In a few days, Baiyun Temple will be able to come up with evidence to prove its position!"

The Jindan cultivator named Ziyun Laodao was not angry at all because of the words of Sanjie Zhenren. He still looked normal, and his words were full of sincerity, trying to explain something.

The dignified Jindan cultivator also seemed to be humble at this moment.

"When the time comes, the world will work together, and when the luck is gone, the hero will not be free."

"Even Jindan Zhenren, under the trend of the times, seems so powerless?"

On the Cangwu Spirit Ship, Liu Yu looked at this scene and suddenly had some feelings.

Then he shook his head, threw these thoughts aside, and continued to listen to the conversation of the Jindan Zhenren.

What qualifications does a mere foundation-building cultivator have to sigh about the general trend? Preserving oneself and strengthening oneself is the most important thing.

"What Daoist Fellow Ziyun said makes sense. If it weren't for the irrefutable evidence, we might still be skeptical."

"But now we have the evidence that your Yan State sect is colluding with the righteous, and we have confirmed it through secret channels."

"No matter how Daoist Fellow Ziyun argues, it's useless. Don't waste your words!"

After saying this, Taoist Master Daoguang sighed slightly, as if he felt a little regretful.

Baiyun Temple and Qingxu Sect are both Taoist sects, so they naturally have some common topics. He has a good personal relationship with several Jindan cultivators in Baiyun Temple, but he didn't expect that they would go to war now.

However, Taoist Master Daoguang felt sorry, but he didn't have the slightest thought of being soft-hearted.

Some recognition of Taoist concepts and ideologies will never be more important than the interests of the sect, and he will never waver in his position because of this.

The sharp and restrained Taoist Master Changfeng, the white-clothed Taoist Master Lingxiu, and the calm and vicissitudes Taoist Master Chongxuan did not speak, but just watched the conversation between the few people, and didn't know what they were thinking.

"Dao Guang, you and I have known each other for three hundred years and are very familiar with each other. Don't you still believe in me?"

"All this is a conspiracy of the righteous and evil ways, in order to make the Nine-Nation Alliance fall into internal friction!"

Ziyun Laodao was still unwilling to give up and tried to play the emotional card.

"What are you waiting for, fellow Taoists? Why bother talking nonsense with this old man?"

"Don't forget what the ancestor said!"

Sanjie Zhenren looked cold and interrupted Dao Guang Zhenren's words, snorting coldly.

I don't know whether it was because of business or because there was an unclear grudge between the two.

After he finished speaking, he opened his mouth and spit out a small and exquisite silver ring. It floated quietly in front of him.

"My life magic weapon!"

Seeing this, Liu Yu was shocked.

Only the life magic weapon of the cultivator can be stored in the Dantian and nourished with mana to enhance its power.

So in general, the longer the time of Dan formation, the greater the power of its life magic weapon.

The silver ring swelled in the wind, and in the blink of an eye it became the size of a bucket, emitting a sharp silver light, and instantly crossed a distance of several miles and landed on the city wall.

"Bang!!!"

Under the blow, a large section of the city wall covered by the third-level formation was shaking slightly, causing the cultivators on it to panic.

The third-level formation presided over by the Jindan cultivator was shaken, and the power of the silver ring magic weapon made the other Jindan cultivators in the field somewhat moved.

There is no false reputation under the great reputation!

After the Three Rings True Man took action, several other Jindan cultivators of the Hehuan Sect also took action one after another, offering their own magic weapons, and attacked the formation covering the ancient Que City together.

And the other sects of the Chu State had no intention of listening to the explanation of the old Taoist Ziyun, and chose to take action directly.

For a moment, the Jindan-stage cultivators began to take action, and powerful magic weapons were flying across the sky.

Dozens of auras locked onto the Taoist Ziyun in the formation, causing him to tremble in his heart.

The number of Jindan cultivators in Baiyun Temple itself was not as many as the number of the Chu coalition forces present, not to mention that they had to garrison in the vast territory of the two continents, so it was naturally impossible to send too many Jindan cultivators to garrison in Guque City.

Although this city is very important, there are usually only four Jindan cultivators from Baiyun Temple stationed there, plus two Jindan cultivators from affiliated forces, which is the total Jindan combat power.

Taoist Ziyun had just learned about the movements of the Chu State not long ago, and only then did he know that the news had been leaked, and he had no time to ask for help from Danxia Cave.

Under the joint efforts of the five major sects of the Chu State, he knew that he must not resist by force, otherwise the city would be destroyed and people would die, so he sent back other Jindan cultivators and some elite disciples of the sect.

Relying on his confidence in his own strength, he decided to stay alone in Guque City to see if he could delay time and shake the determination of several major sects.

At this moment, facing dozens of Qi that locked onto him and the fierce attacks of dozens of Jindan cultivators, Ziyun Laodao's thoughts were completely changed.

He now only wanted to hide and then retreat unscathed. As for some of his previous thoughts, he could no longer care about them at this moment.

How powerful is the magic weapon?

Even the magic weapon of poor quality has a power more than ten times that of magic tools and spiritual tools, which is not comparable to spiritual tools and magic tools at all.

Various magic weapons flashed different colors of spiritual light in the night sky, and the powerful power was wantonly vented, looking like a dream.

Some were less than ten feet small and exquisite, and some were more than ten feet in size and powerful, but no matter what the form, the power was enough to make the foundation-building cultivators tremble.

Any attack from the Jindan cultivators driving the magic weapon, the foundation-building cultivators had to do their best to resist, and in the end they might not be able to resist.

"Boom boom"

The attack of a magic weapon fell on the ground, cutting a deep gully about ten feet long and one foot deep.

"Brother Liu, it seems that we don't need to attack Guque City."

Yan Kai swallowed hard and murmured.

"Now it seems that it is true. The third-level formation guarding the fairy city is indeed not something we can shake."

"And with so many Jindan-level attacks, as long as one falls on us, I'm afraid there is no other possibility except death."

Liu Yu looked at the magic weapons flying in the night sky and the figures controlling the magic weapons, and said solemnly.

The city defense formation arranged in Guque City is at least the third level, which belongs to the real Jindan level. Under the control of Jindan cultivators, it is almost impossible to break it with the help of foundation-building cultivators.

If you want these foundation-building cultivators to attack, even if they are just assisting, I'm afraid there will be a lot of casualties in the end.

The elites of their respective sects came this time, so they certainly couldn't just die here, at least not in such a meaningless way.

So it wasn't surprising that the Jindan elder made such a decision.

On the one hand, it reduced losses, and on the other hand, it saved time by fighting quickly.

"Bang" "Bang"

The Jindan cultivators of Chu State had no intention of showing mercy, and from the beginning they launched a fierce attack with magic weapons, with dozens of magic weapons attacking the city defense formation at the same time.

Facing the might of dozens of magic weapons attacking at the same time, the old Taoist Ziyun changed color on the spot, and cold sweat ran down his back and forehead.