Immortal Palace Longevity

"Fellow Daoist, are you here to watch the battle as well?"

At this time, the burly man saw Liu Yu coming over, and seemed to think of something, and his eyes lit up and he took the initiative to speak.

"That's right."

"But looking at the current situation, I'm afraid we'll return empty-handed."

Liu Yu cupped his hands and said helplessly.

After saying that, he looked at the monks from Baiyun Temple who were blocking the main road, and frowned slightly.

As soon as these words came out, the faces of the people around him all looked a little ugly, and they felt dissatisfied in their hearts.

"Since our goals are the same, let's discuss a countermeasure, and this matter may not be without a chance."

"I came all the way here to watch the battle, but I'm going to return empty-handed because of the obstruction of Baiyun Temple. I'm not willing to accept that!"

"My name is Zhao Biao, may I know your name?"

The burly man Zhao Biao rolled his eyes, walked over and said enthusiastically.

"I am Hong Hao."

"Discuss? How to discuss?"

"If Baiyun Temple doesn't allow us to go up the mountain, can we still forcefully break through the blockade?"

"After all, the other side is a behemoth with a Yuanying old monster. As long as they send a Jindan Zhenren, it will be enough to sweep away the cultivators watching the battle like us."

After the two briefly introduced themselves, Liu Yu asked curiously.

Zhao Biao smiled mysteriously, looking at the cultivators of Baiyun Temple in the distance and said:

"Baiyun Temple is a behemoth, but now it is in a precarious situation, and it can't send many cultivators to Tianwang Mountain."

"Besides, there may be Jindan seniors among the cultivators who come to watch the battle."

"As long as we unite, can Baiyun Temple still stop everyone at the foot of the mountain?"

"When the time comes, as long as the Yuanyang Sect's Changfeng Zhenren arrives, and the Jindan seniors who come to watch the battle come out, we will follow behind to strengthen our momentum, and it will be difficult to maintain this blockade."

Zhao Biao talked freely and spoke out his analysis.

He racked his brains to go up the mountain to watch the battle.

The reason for his enthusiasm was that he thought that seeing that this "Daoyou Hong" was at the peak of the middle stage of foundation building, he could help to boost his momentum.

This man looked rough, but in fact he was meticulous and his analysis was very logical. If you think about it carefully, it seems that there is some truth in it.

Liu Yu couldn't help but look at him with admiration and nodded:

"Daoyou Zhao is right. If we don't want to return empty-handed, we should indeed unite."

"Let's do this. When the time comes, as long as Daoyou notifies me, I will definitely cooperate."

While speaking, he shook the folding fan in his hand, looking like a handsome young man, maintaining his current personality.

"Okay, Daoyou Hong is quick-witted. I like to communicate with people like Daoyou who are straightforward."

"Then it's settled."

After the words fell, Zhao Biao bowed slightly, and then greeted another cultivator.

In order to watch this fight, this person also spent a lot of effort.

Liu Yu watched the man's actions, shook his head, found a place to take out the cushion and sit cross-legged.

The fight will start tomorrow, whether we can watch it depends on the development of tomorrow's events.

Thinking of this, he closed his eyes and pretended to sleep.

He seemed to be resting with his eyes closed, but in fact his hearing was secretly open, collecting useful information.

The open fight between the peak Jindan cultivators is a rare event in a hundred years, so there are all kinds of cultivators who are interested in it.

There are cultivators from Youzhou and Bingzhou, cultivators from other states of Yan State, and cultivators from neighboring countries.

However, most of the cultivators who come to participate in this event are in the foundation-building stage, and there are very few Jindan cultivators, and they have not been seen yet.

However, if the Jindan real person is intentionally hiding, he can't be found at all with the realm of the crowd.

As for the cultivators in the Qi Refining stage, they are too weak. In such a turbulent situation, they don't have the conditions to travel far.

If the journey was long, they might die suddenly if they encountered a small accident.

Most of the dozens of Qi Refining cultivators who came to the scene were from Youzhou and Bingzhou, which were not far away.

They were considered "locals".

A month of preparation time was enough for the cultivators who got the information to come.

Because Baiyun Temple blocked Tianwang Mountain, many cultivators who came from thousands of miles away just to watch the battle were very dissatisfied.

Many cultivators like Zhao Biao began to unite with other cultivators and began to plan to break through the blockade.

All of this was seen by Liu Yu, who silently waited for the development of things.

…

Time passed, the sun set and the sun rose.

In a blink of an eye, it was the next day, the day for the battle agreed by the two top Jindan.

"Here it comes."

Liu Yu, who was dozing, was suddenly touched by his keen spiritual sense, and suddenly looked up in the direction of Xianque City.

He felt a strong spiritual pressure emerging, and this thought flashed through his mind.

After a breath or two, the other foundation-building cultivators realized it belatedly and also looked up.

A black dot slowly appeared in the sky, and it was getting bigger and bigger.

Accompanied by amazing spiritual pressure, it appeared in front of everyone in just a few moments.

At this time, everyone saw the true face of the black dot.

It was actually a dark blue flag of ten feet in size, and the flagpole and flag were all dark blue.

There were abstract and complex patterns painted on the flag, which seemed to be profound runes, and seemed to be the embodiment of some kind of scenery, making it difficult to explore the deep meaning behind it.

A closer look revealed that there was a middle-aged man standing on the huge flag.

He had his hands behind his back, a thin body and a resolute face, with a two-inch short beard, standing proudly between heaven and earth, with a calm and steady demeanor as immovable as a mountain.

This person is Li Changfeng!

As promised, he came alone to fight without any helpers.

"Magic weapon!" "Master Changfeng"

Liu Yu's heart moved, and based on the power of the dark green flag, he instantly judged that this was another magic weapon.

According to all he knew, this uncle Changfeng had two magic weapons.

In the vast sky, the dark green flag rushed around without any intention of stopping.

The monks of Baiyun Temple who were blocking in the air immediately made way in a panic, fearing that they would upset this master and be wiped out at will.

In the end, the dark green flag fell on the top of Tianwang Mountain, and the people at the foot of the mountain could no longer see the specific situation.

"Is this Master Changfeng?"

"Sure enough, his aura is like the abyss and the sea, and his demeanor is not comparable to that of ordinary monks."

"What a powerful spiritual pressure!"

The monks who came to watch the battle were a little agitated, some exclaimed in amazement, some showed awe, and some yearned for it.

There were all kinds of performances, and there were many.

However, since Changfeng Zhenren has arrived, it proves that the battle has begun. Seeing that the monks from Baiyun Temple are still blocking the way up the mountain, some monks can't help but get anxious.

The monks who came to watch the battle seemed to have a common tacit understanding and rushed to the foot of the mountain together.

Liu Yu also stood up and joined in, becoming one of them.

There were more than a hundred foundation-building monks and dozens of Qi-refining monks at the scene. At this time, they acted together, which was quite impressive.

"Stop!"

"This mountain has been requisitioned by our sect. No one is allowed to enter the mountain!"

"If you dare to step forward, don't blame us for being rude!"

A handsome young monk who looked about 30 years old and wore a blue Taoist robe said.

As soon as the voice fell, more than a dozen foundation-building monks who were also wearing Taoist robes beside him took out their magic weapons and waited for them to fire.

"Tianwang Mountain is originally an ownerless thing. You, Baiyun Temple, requisitioned it just because you said so. You still want to stop my fellow Taoists from entering."

"How domineering!"

A strange voice sounded out of nowhere, but the source of the voice could not be found at all.

The monks of Baiyun Temple kept scanning to find this person, but they could only do nothing.

"Who is it, a coward who hides his head and shows his tail!"

The monk in the blue Taoist robe of Baiyun Temple shouted angrily.

As soon as these words came out, the atmosphere on the scene became much more depressing. .

Many monks took out their magic weapons, and the situation suddenly became tense. It seemed that a conflict was about to happen.

It seemed that it was about to break out.

But at this moment, several powerful spiritual pressures suddenly appeared in the sky, approaching Tianwang Mountain in an instant, and fell on the top of the mountain, attracting the attention of all monks.

This also made Liu Yu secretly relieved.

Although Baiyun Temple is now in a precarious situation, it is not a group of unknown foundation-building monks who can shake it at will.

If a conflict breaks out in the field and alarms the Jindan cultivators of Baiyun Temple, it will be very bad.

It is not worth it to bear the risk of being hit by Jindan cultivators just to watch a fight.

If it really comes to that, Liu Yu will turn around and leave without hesitation.

The arrival of several Jindan real people successfully distracted everyone's attention and relaxed the tense atmosphere on the scene.

The blue-robed Taoist's face changed a little ugly, and it was not right to advance or retreat.

If he took the initiative to fight, his side would not have an advantage in numbers, unless he alarmed the Jindan uncle.

But if these cultivators were allowed to pass, wouldn't the face of Baiyun Temple be lost?

So he was caught in a dilemma.

"Junior Brother Chen, please step down."

Just when the blue-robed Taoist was in a dilemma, a gentle voice came, which made him feel relieved.

"Yes, Senior Brother Ziyun."

The blue-robed Taoist replied respectfully, then stepped aside and handed the command to the cultivator named Ziyun.

"Taoist Ziyun."

A cultivator revealed Ziyun's identity, with a hint of fear in his eyes.

Taoist Ziyun was less than a hundred years old, but he had already cultivated to the peak of the foundation-building stage, and his strength was strong and famous.

This person was one of the strongest foundation-building cultivators in Baiyun Temple, and was listed as a golden elixir seed.

On the main road leading to the mountain from the foot of the mountain, Taoist Ziyun, dressed in purple and handsome, walked past his fellow disciples and said to the cultivators who came to watch the battle:

"My junior brother was careless and misinterpreted the will of the temple, and neglected all the Taoist friends."

"Ziyun is here to apologize to all the Taoist friends on his behalf."

Taoist Ziyun is a direct descendant of a large sect, and his strength is top-notch in the foundation-building stage, but he is humble.

He bowed slightly to express his apology, and then changed the subject and said:

"Everyone..."

Facing more than a hundred cultivators of the same level, Taoist Ziyun was not afraid at all, and slowly stated the conditions for going up the mountain.

He knew that there were only a dozen or so foundation-building cultivators on his side, and they could not stop so many cultivators who were watching the battle, unless they asked the Jindan master uncle to help.

But it was a sensitive moment before the battle, and the Jindan master uncle could not easily take action.

Otherwise, it would cause unpredictable results and might affect the overall plan.

Liu Yu remained calm, gently shook his folding fan, and hid among the cultivators under the pseudonym Hong Hao.

He listened attentively to the conditions for going up the mountain as described by Taoist Ziyun, and his thoughts raced.