Immortal Palace Longevity

Tonight is a rare full moon, and the moonlight is as white as water, shining on the ground, covering the earth with a layer of silver gauze.

Since taking over the market, martial law has been maintained, and monks are not allowed to go out at night.

Therefore, there are not too many sunstones in the market, which seems a bit dim.

Except for the monks patrolling in the team, no other monks walked between the buildings, and the surroundings were empty and silent.

In the inn in the distance, there are lights on. In such a deep night, some monks are still doing their own things.

"The value of the Liujin stone vein is very considerable. Once it is lost, it will definitely attract attention and become a stain on oneself."

"Can't give up."

Liu Yu suddenly sighed softly, feeling a little helpless.

Obviously just want to collect spiritual herbs in a low-key manner, but because of the ambition of the monks of Hehuan Sect, he had to make a choice.

"Sure enough, in this world, as long as you want to move forward, you will inevitably encounter various obstacles."

"All kinds of unexpected obstacles."

"It is impossible to have a smooth journey on the road to immortality. This incident is a coincidence and inevitable."

"Only your own realm and strength are the most worthy things to rely on."

After thinking about the cause and effect for a while, Liu Yu had many insights in his mind, and his face showed decisiveness and indifference.

Looking at the bright moon and the beautiful mountains in the distance with his hands behind his back, Liu Yu's heart returned to the state of calmness.

Just as he was about to return to the cave, his spiritual sense was suddenly touched, and he used the "Sky Eye Technique" to look at the sky above the market.

I saw a yellow escape light rising silently, emitting very small fluctuations, and quickly escaping to the west of Yongtai Market.

And the patrolling monks in the Qi Refining Period in the market did not notice the yellow escape light at all.

As usual, there would be a foundation-building monk on duty every day, but that foundation-building monk did not show up for some reason.

As a result, the yellow escape light actually left "in a swagger", making the guards in the market useless.

"The local foundation-building cultivators who joined Yan State have all returned to their respective places. There are no other foundation-building cultivators in the market."

"Unless... he is someone in the team."

"Who is this person, and why did he leave in the middle of the night?"

Liu Yu frowned when he saw this.

He clearly felt the spiritual pressure of the foundation-building level from this escape light. It was not surprising that the patrolling cultivators in the Qi Refining period could not find it because of the suppression of cultivation.

"Why didn't the foundation-building cultivator on duty leave his post?"

"Did he leave his post without permission, or...?"

"Let's go and see why this person is like this."

Liu Yu's heart moved, took out the Lixuan Sword, and followed silently.

The "Hidden Spirit Technique" in his body was running, restraining the fluctuations of mana, spiritual pressure and breath.

As a result, both the patrolling cultivators in the market and the yellow escape light in front were unaware of his existence.

Because it was afraid of alerting the patrolling monks, the yellow light deliberately slowed down its speed, which was much slower than the speed of a normal foundation-building monk.

However, its purpose was clear. It flew to a certain direction in the west after leaving the market, which was obviously not a sudden intention.

Liu Yu controlled the Lixuan Sword, restrained his breath and used the means of invisibility, and followed behind openly.

According to his spiritual perception, the yellow light monk was only in the middle stage of foundation building, much worse than himself, and he also used the means of "Magic Cultivation Essentials", so he was not afraid of him noticing his existence.

Unless, he also has this secret technique, or is gifted.

But this possibility is too small.

Liu Yu can recite the information of every foundation-building monk in the team, but he doesn't remember such an "excellent" monk.

After the yellow light left the market, its speed returned to normal and continued to fly west for a hundred miles.

It escaped into a dense forest and disappeared from then on.

Liu Yu's light followed closely behind, hanging at the limit of the eleven-mile range of his spiritual sense. Seeing this, he suddenly stopped and lowered his light, landing beside a stream.

The forest was empty and silent, except for the sound of insects chirping one after another.

As for the cultivator just now, there was no trace of him.

However, because of the obstruction of the eyes, he could not see the cultivator, but his spiritual sense could scan without any hindrance.

Liu Yu used the "magic method of conserving the spirit", and his spiritual sense seemed to spread slowly but quickly, covering the eleven miles ahead in half a breath, locking the cultivator in the yellow light before.

During the observation of the spiritual sense, a familiar figure came into view.

This person was wearing a yellow-based gold-rimmed brocade, with a handsome face and a pair of eyes that showed a mercenary and shrewd look.

"Xiao Chong?"

Liu Yu frowned, this person was Xiao Chong who was forcibly subdued in Chifeng Mountain.

Considering what happened recently and his sneaky night out, could there be any connection between the two?

"Could this person have already betrayed?"

When this thought flashed through his mind, a cold light flashed in Liu Yu's dark pupils, and he had a hint of murderous intent in his heart.

However, in order to find out the whole story, he temporarily suppressed his murderous intent.

A cultivator who betrays himself will never have a good end!

As for why he dared to betray in the presence of the Soul Locking Restriction, there is actually nothing strange about it.

After all, the Soul Locking Restriction is just a restriction imposed on the Dantian, which is far less reliable than the Yuanshen Restriction, and it is not complicated in itself.

As far as he knows, there are several ways to contact it.

Of course, it is difficult for ordinary cultivators to do this, but it is not necessarily the case for the Hehuan Sect, which is also one of the five sects of Chu State.

It is normal for such a large Hehuan Sect to have cultivators who are proficient in this art.

Liu Yu immediately figured out the key to the matter. He used his spiritual sense to lock Xiao Chong from a distance without making a sound, and at the same time performed the "Hidden Spirit Technique" to conceal his whereabouts.

After the yellow escape light fell, Xiao Chong did not act immediately, but just closed his eyes and stood quietly in the same place, as if he was asleep.

"As expected of a casual cultivator, he is very careful in his actions."

"It's a pity that I met Mr. Liu."

Liu Yu's heart moved, knowing that this person was using his spiritual sense to scan the surroundings to determine if there was anything unusual.

However, his spiritual sense has a range of eleven miles and can monitor from a farther distance. This person's actions are just useless.

After a while, Xiao Chong probably scanned carefully several times with his spiritual sense to confirm that there was no problem, and then he opened his eyes.

He was seen flashing, moving nimbly through the forest, and walking straight to a certain place.

Liu Yu's figure moved with him, facing the cool evening breeze, hanging far behind.

Wherever he passed, the sound of insects disappeared.

It seemed that he felt the murderous intention of the higher-level life, and chose to lie dormant quietly, not daring to make a sound to attract attention.

Under the observation of the divine consciousness, Xiao Chong ran about ten miles, stopped on a small barren mountain, and entered the cave under the barren mountain.

There was a soft fire in the cave, making it bright, as if someone had been waiting here.

Who did Xiao Chong go out secretly to meet? The answer soon became clear!

After entering the cave, it was much more difficult to scan with the divine consciousness. If you keep the extreme distance, you can no longer observe the situation inside.

Liu Yu's divine consciousness moved, hiding his own tracks while quickly approaching the cave under the barren mountain.

After reaching the three-mile range, he felt that it was almost time and stopped again. His spiritual sense followed the firelight and scanned the cave. At the same time, he paid attention to the surrounding situation to avoid an ambush.

…

In the cave, beside the campfire.

“Fellow Daoist Xiao, I am very happy that you can come as promised.”

A female cultivator wearing a goose yellow long skirt and charming appearance said with a smile.

Her eyebrows were curved and her facial features were delicate. Her long smooth black hair fell on her shoulders. The dress was very close to her body, showing her gracefulness.

But because it was too fitted, as long as there was a little bigger movement, the two buds on the mountain peak were ready to come out.

With the charming demeanor of the female cultivator, some people could not help but hold her down and ravage her.

“Fairy Gao invited me so kindly, how could Xiao not be kind?”

“How dare I fail the fairy’s kindness?”

Xiao Chong politely clasped his fists, and the scene was well-behaved.

But his eyes were somewhat fiery, and he could not help but wantonly scan the body of the female cultivator surnamed Gao in a goose yellow long skirt, obviously he had already been tempted.

"Is it him?"

"This Xiao Chong sneaked out, and it turned out that he was colluding with the Hehuan Sect cultivators."

Liu Yu's eyes narrowed when he saw this, and he recognized that this female cultivator was a Hehuan Sect cultivator. He had seen her once from a distance in the Qianxue Fairy City of the Five Sects.

"Xiao also provided a lot of information as a "letter of surrender" to prove his determination."

"Your sect promised to help me remove the soul-locking restriction last time. I wonder if it can be fulfilled now?"

"The restriction has been lifted long ago, so Xiao can surrender to it as soon as possible and serve your sect!"

After chatting for a few words, Xiao Chong finally controlled his inner desire and stated his purpose.

He was able to cultivate to the foundation-building stage. Although he was a little lustful, he would never be blinded by lust.

"Fellow Daoist Xiao, don't worry. Senior Sister Zhuo was very satisfied with your last intelligence, so she specially gave you the "Spiritual Transformation Pill" to help you get rid of the shackles."

"Fellow Daoist, please look."

The female cultivator surnamed Gao took out a jade bottle and stretched out her tender hands to pick up a dark red pill from it.

The pill was dark red all over, with several complex dan patterns on the surface, faintly emitting a light red spiritual light.

Against the backdrop of the female cultivator's tender and white fingers, it looked even more extraordinary.

Xiao Chong took the pill from the female cultivator surnamed Gao without any hesitation. The intentional or unintentional physical contact made him feel excited.

"It's really the Spiritual Transformation Pill!"

"Now I can finally get rid of the clutches of the old demon Qingyang."

After confirming that it was the Spiritual Transformation Pill that could transform the spirit-locking restriction, Xiao Chong's face was full of joy, and a big stone fell from his heart.

However, he did not take it immediately, but put it in the storage bag.

Although he was sure that it was the "Hua Ling Dan" mentioned in the classics, he didn't know whether He Huan Sect had done anything with it, so he had to take it back and verify it carefully before he dared to take it.

If he didn't even have this little bit of caution, he, a casual cultivator, would have died countless times.

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"Fairy Gao invited me so kindly, how could Xiao not be grateful?"

"How dare I fail the fairy's kindness?"

Xiao Chong politely clasped his fists, and behaved properly on the scene.

But there was a bit of heat in his eyes, and he couldn't help but scan the body of the female cultivator surnamed Gao in a goose yellow long skirt, and he was obviously tempted.

"Is it him?"

"This Xiao Chong went out secretly, and it turned out that he was colluding with the He Huan Sect cultivators."

Liu Yu's eyes narrowed when he saw this, and he recognized that this female cultivator was a cultivator of the Hehuan Sect. He had seen her from afar once in Qianxue Fairy City of the Five Sects.

"Xiao has also provided a lot of information as a "letter of surrender" to prove his determination."

"Your sect promised to help me remove the soul-locking restriction last time. I wonder if it can be fulfilled now?"

"The restriction has been lifted long ago, so Xiao should surrender to it as soon as possible and serve your sect!"

After chatting for a few words, Xiao Chong finally controlled his inner desire and stated his purpose.

Being able to cultivate to the foundation-building stage, although he is a little lustful, he will never be blinded by lust.

"Fellow Daoist Xiao, don't worry. Senior Sister Zhuo is very satisfied with the information you gave last time, so she specially gave you the "Spiritual Transformation Pill" to help you contact the shackles."

"Fellow Daoist, please look."

The female cultivator surnamed Gao took out a jade bottle, stretched out her tender hands and picked out a dark red pill from it.

The whole body of this pill is dark red, with several complex patterns on the surface, and faintly emits a light red spiritual light.

Against the background of the soft and white fingers of the female cultivator, it looks even more extraordinary.

Xiao Chong took the pill from the female cultivator surnamed Gao without any hesitation. The intentional or unintentional physical contact made his heart flutter.

"It is indeed the Hualing Pill!"

"Now I can finally get rid of the clutches of the old demon Qingyang."

After confirming that it is the Hualing Pill that can dissolve the soul-locking restriction, Xiao Chong's face is full of joy, and a big stone fell in his heart.

However, he did not take it immediately, but put it in the storage bag.

Although he can be sure that it is the "Hualing Pill" in the classics, he does not know whether the Hehuan Sect has done anything in it, so he has to take it back and verify it carefully before he dares to take it.

If he does not even have this little caution, he, a casual cultivator, does not know how many times he has died.

This pill is dark red, with several complex patterns on the surface, and faintly emits a light red spiritual light.

It looked even more extraordinary against the soft and white fingers of the female cultivator.

Xiao Chong took the pill from the female cultivator surnamed Gao without any hesitation. The intentional or unintentional physical contact made him feel excited.

"It is indeed the Hualing Pill!"

"Now I can finally get rid of the clutches of the old demon Qingyang."

After confirming that it was the Hualing Pill that could dissolve the restriction of unlocking the soul, Xiao Chong's face was full of joy, and a big stone fell from his heart.

However, he did not take it immediately, but put it in the storage bag.

Although he could be sure that it was the "Hualing Pill" in the classics, he did not know whether the Hehuan Sect had done anything in it, so he had to take it back and verify it carefully before he dared to take it.

If he did not even have this little bit of caution, he, a casual cultivator, would not know how many times he would have died.

However, he did not take it immediately, but put it in the storage bag.

Although he could be sure that it was the "Hualing Pill" in the classics, he did not know whether the Hehuan Sect had done anything in it, so he had to take it back and verify it carefully before he dared to take it.

If he did not even have this little bit of caution, he, a casual cultivator, would not know how many times he would have died.