Immortal Palace Longevity

When refining the Red Flame Tower, the essence of the fire dragon at the peak of foundation building was integrated.

This makes this tower have several functions, which can activate nine second-level low-grade fire dragons at the same time, similar to a one-time spell.

You can also increase the mana output and combine nine second-order low-grade fire dragons into one, up to the highest level of the second-order top grade.

You can switch freely according to different situations.

With Zhuo Mengzhen's strength, even if nine second-order low-grade fire dragons swarmed up, it would be of little use.

Therefore, the best choice is to activate the second-level fire dragon.

"how?"

"Do you want to continue, Fellow Daoist Zhuo?"

Liu Yu controlled the Red Flame Tower and the fire dragon without firing them, and asked Zhuo Mengzhen indifferently.

There is a huge difference in power between high-grade spiritual weapons and top-grade spiritual weapons. Anyone with a discerning eye can understand the difference at a glance.

Even with three against one, it would be difficult to make up the gap.

So when he took out the best spiritual weapon, the balance of victory and defeat had already tilted greatly.

"The ultimate spiritual weapon!"

The moment Liu Yu took out the Scarlet Flame Tower, Zhuo Mengzhen had already noticed it, his pupils shrank and he said in disbelief, and he was shocked in his heart.

That unique power is so conspicuous, like a torch in the dark night, like a king in a spiritual weapon.

Compared with it, her three spiritual weapons were obviously inferior.

"Are you going to give up just like that?"

Zhuo Meng really knew the difference between spiritual weapons and spiritual weapons. Coupled with Qingyang's impressive strength, the chances of winning were extremely slim.

But if she just gives up like this, she will never be willing to do so! !

How can there be any reason to spit out the fat in your mouth easily?

"It's not like there's no chance of winning."

"Activating the best spiritual weapon consumes a lot of money. Qingyang is only at the middle stage of foundation building, so he may not be able to last long."

"As long as it continues to be delayed, there may not be a chance of winning."

Zhuo Mengzhen analyzed calmly, and many thoughts flashed through his mind.

Finally, he figured out a countermeasure, which was to use his realm advantage to bring down the opponent and achieve the final victory.

As soon as this thought arose, she made up her mind.

This woman changed her previous aggressive strategy and became passive and conservative. She controlled three spiritual weapons, a sword, a sword, and a dagger, to return to her body, and arranged numerous defenses.

Seeing that the other party didn't answer at all, but instead acted in a defensive manner, Liu Yu smiled lightly, seemingly unconcerned.

But there was no carelessness in his heart. He immediately activated the top-quality spiritual weapon with all his strength and launched a strike as powerful as thunder!

He held one spell after another in his hand, controlled the thick and huge fire dragon, and pounced hard on Zhuo Mengzhen.

At the same time, the body of the Chiyan Tower grew again, becoming a huge object of about three feet, pressing down on the opponent from the air like Mount Tai pressing down on top.

"Whizzing"

Although the fire dragon and the red flame tower are huge, their speed is not slow at all, and they make a huge sound of breaking through the air while flying.

The fire dragon is composed of pure spiritual power, and is one step faster, able to engage with the opponent's spiritual weapon first.

Compared to the three-foot-sized fire dragon, the monster beasts transformed by Zhuo Mengzhen's three high-grade spiritual weapons are extremely "petite" in size, as if they are like toys.

Even the blue ice python that transformed into a blue ice crystal flying knife was invincible when teamed up with the giant cyan wolf. The fire dragon just swiped it and the two were driven back a long distance.

Both of them must try their best to be able to resist.

At this moment, the Red Flame Tower had arrived above Zhuo Mengzhen, and with power that Pei Mo could not control, it suppressed it from above.

It seemed like he was going to crush this girl into a pulp!

"Don't touch me head-on!"

Feeling the powerful power of the Red Flame Tower, Zhuo Mengzhen's spiritual sense was frantically warning him, and this thought flashed across his mind.

However, just when she wanted to temporarily avoid the sharp edge, an invisible force spread throughout her body, causing her figure to stagnate.

It was like being inside a solid rock, making every move extremely difficult.

However, unlike the female cultivator surnamed Gao, this female cultivator is close to the peak of foundation building, and she can break free from this restraining force with a change of magic power in her body.

Taking advantage of the moment when the spiritual weapon blocked her, she cast some secret technique and her body moved five feet in an instant.

This attack was successfully evaded.

"boom!!"

The huge body of the Red Flame Tower came into contact with the earth, leaving a deep pit about one and a half feet wide, surrounded by dust.

Zhuo Mengzhen looked at the scene in front of him and couldn't help but slow down his breathing.

There is lingering fear in my heart.

If she couldn't get out of the way and took the blow head-on, she had no doubt that she would become a puddle of flesh.

"It seems that the other party has no intention of holding back."

This thought flashed across her mind, and she gritted her teeth and continued to control the three spiritual weapons, stubbornly dealing with the Red Flame Tower.

At this point, she still wasn't willing to give up.

Liu Yu had a serious look on his face, and he controlled the Scarlet Flame Tower's spiritual weapon smoothly, without feeling any awkwardness at all.

After half a month of practice, he was already familiar with this top-notch spiritual weapon.

It's not as satisfying as you want it to be, but if you're familiar with it, there's still no problem.

After the attack failed, the Red Flame Tower rose from the ground again, not intending to give the opponent a chance to breathe.

As long as the words "admit defeat" are not spoken, he will not stop for a moment!

After Liu Yu sacrificed the Red Flame Tower, the situation took a 180-degree turn, changing the previous situation of being at a disadvantage and turning from defense to offense.

On the contrary, Zhuo Mengzhen was retreating steadily. Anyone with a discerning eye could see that defeat was only a matter of time.

The atmosphere at the scene also changed in vain. Jiang Qiushui and others smiled, but they did not relax in their hearts.

Secretly pay attention to the movements within the golden shield, and be prepared for the sudden intervention of the other party at any time.

Zhuo Mengzhen relied on the secret technique that could instantly move several feet. Although it seemed dangerous, he could always use the spiritual weapon to block it slightly in critical moments, and then use the secret technique to dodge the attack range of the Red Flame Tower.

The situation seemed to be deadlocked.

But Liu Yu was not anxious at all, and still calmly controlled the Red Flame Tower to force it forward.

When the power of the fire dragon was exhausted, it was immediately activated again.

"This secret technique seems to consume a lot of energy?"

He keenly noticed that Zhuo Mengzhen's face was red and his breathing was rapid, which was a manifestation of excessive burden on the body.

Any secret technique is consumed.

This secret technique seems to be particularly burdensome to the body, and the opponent can't hold on for long.

As long as this level of offensive continues, victory will eventually belong to him.

Although this is the case, Liu Yu is not going to delay.

He showed that he was a cultivator who practiced extraordinary skills and was promoted to the middle stage of foundation building a few years ago.

Because of his extraordinary skills and excellent magic weapons and spiritual tools, he is so powerful.

If she continued to show her profound magical power, it would conflict with her "personality", so she shouldn't delay it for too long.

Thinking of this, Liu Yu kept the spell in his hand unchanged, but secretly increased the output of magical power.

This increased the power of the Red Flame Tower, becoming the last straw that broke the camel's back.

"Bang"

The three-meter-high Red Flame Tower easily knocked Zhuo Mengzhen's spiritual weapon away, and then fell towards Zhuo Mengzhen's position.

At the same time, the power of suppression once again blocked the space around her for several meters.

A familiar sense of heaviness came, but this time, it was particularly heavy.

It was like being in a muddy swamp, and any struggle was so powerless.

Zhuo Mengzhen, who was breathing rapidly, wanted to repeat the old trick, trying her best to circulate the magical power in her body, and once again used the secret art of teleportation with all her strength to avoid the attack range of the Red Flame Tower.

But this time, the power of suppression was a little stronger, and her body was already exhausted.

She only teleported three meters, and still couldn't escape the power coverage of the Red Flame Tower!

Under the beautiful eyeliner, there are bright eyes.

The shadow of the spiritual weapon is getting bigger and bigger.

The huge pressure like a mountain makes this woman feel a little suffocated, and she feels powerless from the bottom of her heart.

The spiritual sense is frantically warning at this moment, indicating that a life-and-death crisis is coming.

But the Red Flame Tower is already in front of her, and even if she still has some means, she has no time to use them.

What's more, those means can only delay a little time when facing the attack of the top-grade spiritual weapon.

"I give up!"

Zhuo Mengzhen's eyes flashed a trace of struggle, but she still made up her mind and quickly sent a message to Liu Yu.

No matter how important the benefits are, you have to live to enjoy them. If you die, you will have nothing. This choice is not difficult.

But to her surprise, the Red Flame Tower did not stop.

"Could it be that this person really wants to kill me, regardless of the current situation of the Five Sects of Chu?"

"Given the relationship between the two sects, this is indeed possible."

"Perhaps this person has relatives and friends who died in the hands of our sect's cultivators!"

Zhuo Mengzhen's mind was full of thoughts, and it was too late to do anything at this time.

She just watched the Red Flame Tower getting closer and closer, as if she could face death calmly.

If she couldn't escape death after all, she would die decently and live up to the reputation of the sect!

Liu Yu's heart moved. Of course, he didn't want to really take the woman's life, but just wanted to teach her a lesson.

So that he could be more relaxed when receiving the resource point later.

Seeing that the Red Flame Tower was only half a foot away from the opponent and was about to crush the opponent into meat paste, he moved his consciousness and controlled the Red Flame Tower to stop suddenly.

But he didn't mean to take back the spiritual weapon, but just quietly floated above the opponent, as if he could take action at any time and take the woman's life.

Faced with this sudden change, the hearts of the cultivators on both sides were also tense.

Especially the cultivators on Zhuo Mengzhen's side, their palms were sweating.

If the leader died, how to explain to the sect? How to deal with the current situation? Should I cash in the bet?

They had no way to deal with one thing after another, or they were not qualified to deal with it.

They could not bear the crime of "losing power and territory".

Fortunately, the spiritual weapon was not suppressed in the end, which made all the cultivators on Zhuo Mengzhen's side feel relieved.

In the eyes of outsiders, compared with the three-meter-sized Red Flame Tower, Zhuo Mengzhen seemed so small and fragile.

Life and death, all depended on Liu Yu's thoughts.

In broad daylight, the huge Red Flame Tower was suspended above the Liujin Stone Mine, and the nine-story tower body had red spiritual light shining.

The power contained in it was enough for any foundation-building cultivator to not dare to underestimate it.

In the eyes of most foundation-building cultivators and Qi-refining cultivators, this was an irresistible existence that could not even take a single blow.

"Fellow Daoist Zhuo, are you serious?"

"If you are not satisfied with the current result, you and I can start over."

"I am willing to accompany you until you are convinced."

Liu Yu's face was as calm as water, and he spoke frankly with the power of victory.

He showed the demeanor of a disciple of a large sect, and planned to take advantage of this opportunity to improve his reputation.

He used the other party as a stepping stone to make his reputation even higher.

This is the real world of immortal cultivation.

No wonder so many latecomers like to challenge long-established cultivators. This is indeed a shortcut.

But with Liu Yu's current reputation, of course, he doesn't need to do this. This move is just a convenience.

With the grudges between the two sects, if there is an opportunity to suppress the Hehuan Sect, the sect leaders must be very willing to see it.

Although the words were high-sounding, the Red Flame Tower suspended above Zhuo Mengzhen's head did not mean to be retracted at all, and the threat was not concealed.

The intention was clear at a glance.

A gentleman can be deceived by his own methods, but Liu Yu has never thought of being a gentleman.

He will not be bound by false reputation!

After the strong sense of crisis subsided, the sequelae of performing the secret technique instantly spread throughout the body.

"Hiss~!"

Despite trying to restrain himself, Zhuo Mengzhen couldn't help it, lowered his voice and breathed quickly.

At this time, Liu Yu's voice came, which made the woman resume thinking.

In her mind, the other party only won temporarily by relying on the power of the spiritual weapon.

If she could do it again, she would use all her means and might not be unable to win the battle.

"..."

But after taking a look at the Red Flame Tower above her head and the shadow covering her, Zhuo Mengzhen fell into silence.

"If you are willing to accept the defeat, how can you start over?"

"Fellow Daoist Qingyang is very powerful and well-deserved. Meng Zhen is willing to admit defeat and accept the defeat with a sincere heart."

Under the threat of the Red Flame Tower, Zhuo Meng Zhen recognized the reality and knew what he should say.

After admitting defeat, he did not forget to praise his opponent.

If the opponent is too powerful, then his failure is understandable and not so unacceptable.

It can be regarded as an explanation to the teachers in the sect, at least on the surface.

"No, no."

"Fellow Daoist Zhuo is very powerful. Liu just won by luck."

Liu Yu said a little "modestly" and did not pursue the victory to make the opponent infamous.

But even though he said so, his face was still as calm as water. How could he be modest at all?

Originally, with the relationship between the two sects, he didn't need to give the other party face at all, but now that the "bet" has not been received, he reluctantly gave the other party a way out.

In order to avoid complications when accepting the bet.

As he spoke, Liu Yu stretched out his hand and took back the Red Flame Tower and held it in his palm.

"Fellow Daoist Qingyang is too modest."

Zhuo Mengzhen's face was very ugly. He glanced at the Red Flame Tower in Liu Yu's hand and had the idea of ​​"defaulting on the debt".

However, considering the power of the top-grade spiritual weapon and the fact that the other party was outnumbered, he finally gave up the idea.

"As expected of Senior Brother Liu, his strength is really unfathomable!"

Jiang Qiushui, Leng Yuexin and others smiled and felt much more relaxed.

The cultivators who defected later also breathed a sigh of relief at this time. It would be best if they could avoid a big battle.

The strength of the two sides was not much different. Even if they won in the end, heavy casualties were inevitable.

The opponent was a famous figure in the Hehuan Sect. After this battle, Liu Yu's prestige in the team was undoubtedly higher.

It also made the newly defected cultivators in Yongtaifang City suppress their little thoughts in their hearts.

Facing the "Qingyang Old Demon" who holds the best spiritual weapon, they have to weigh whether they can bear the consequences of betrayal.

If facing the best spiritual weapon, how many blows can they bear.

It's like a sword of Damocles hanging over their heads. Those with bad intentions only feel the sharp edge on their backs.

When they think that the best spiritual weapon may be aimed at them at any time, they dare not act rashly.

Liu Yu did not continue Zhuo Mengzhen's words. It was meaningless to flatter each other. Instead, he asked:

"Since Fellow Daoist Zhuo is willing to admit defeat, can the bet agreed in advance be fulfilled now?"

While speaking, the Red Flame Tower in his hand slowly rotated with a faint spiritual light, as if it could strike a thunderbolt at any time.

Any verbal promise is empty talk. Only when the "bet" is in hand and put in the pocket is the right thing to do.

He just wants to strike while the iron is hot, with the power of victory, to force the other party to fulfill the agreed bet, so as to avoid more trouble.

Don't give this woman a chance to circumvent or regret.

With the superior strength of his own side, Liu Yu was not worried that the other party would turn against him.

Even if they did, he had enough strength to deal with it calmly.

As soon as these words came out, most of the cultivators who had relaxed and whispered to each other returned to silence and stared at Zhuo Mengzhen.

And a few cultivators also stopped talking after realizing it.

There was no other reason. There were too many examples of people going back on their words in the world of immortal cultivation.

Especially when it came to three resource points, such important interests, it was not surprising to turn against someone.

"It should be so. Please wait for a moment, fellow Taoist."

Zhuo Mengzhen's face was extremely ugly, but she was not as strong as others, so she had to show a stiff smile.

Then the golden shield opened a gap, and she turned and walked in.

"Fellow Taoist Qingyang, if you let the other party go back like this, will the other party go back on his words?"

At this time, Jiang Qiushui and other foundation-building cultivators came over, and Meng Wenxing asked, expressing his inner worries.

If Zhuo Mengzhen went back on his words, based on his understanding of Liu Yu, there would be a life-and-death battle next.

For the leader Qing Yangzi, it was certainly not dangerous, but for a "little guy" like him, it was a life-and-death battle.

If possible, who would be willing to fight for their lives?

Although the family is in Qingzhou, under the eyes of Yuan Yang Sect, everyone has their own selfish desires.

As a cultivator sent by the family to obey the call, participating in this dangerous and unpredictable action is enough to repay the family's kindness.

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If you can "get by", it would be the best.

As for making achievements, it depends on the time. The other party is a cultivator from the Hehuan Sect of the Five Sects of the Chu State, not a rotten fish or shrimp.

The faster you rush, the faster you die!

As an old man who has lived for nearly two hundred years, Meng Wenxing knows clearly what is important and what is not, and has his own little calculations.

"Don't worry."

"Fellow Daoist Zhuo is a smart man. I believe she will make the right choice."

Liu Yu retracted his gaze and looked at Meng Wenxing, speaking slowly.

His eyes sparkled, as if he could see through people's hearts!

Facing the leader's gaze, Meng Wenxing turned away with a faint smile and said nothing more.

"The effect is good."

Where Liu Yu's eyes passed, no one dared to look at him. He smiled secretly in his heart, and was very satisfied with the effect of the other party's "performance".

But his face was serious, and he issued orders in an orderly manner, asking several foundation-building cultivators to lead people to surround the mine on all sides to prevent the other party from jumping off the wall.

...

On the other side, the atmosphere in the golden shield was heavy and suffocating.

Zhuo Mengzhen had a gloomy face and said nothing, and the pink-skirted female cultivator and others did not dare to speak.

The cultivators in the Qi Refining Stage did not dare to breathe, for fear of becoming the target of venting, and the scene was extremely depressing.

Although Zhuo Mengzhen was defeated by Liu Yu, he is still the strongest person in the team and a direct descendant of Hehuan Sect. He will not change much in a short time.

If they show any disrespect, it will be too easy to deal with them when they go out.

Zhuo Mengzhen sat in the main seat, his face was uncertain, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Although the pink skirt female cultivator and other foundation-building cultivators had some guesses in their hearts, they did not dare to speak first, for fear of being shot.

This time, no matter how other foundation-building cultivators signaled, the pink skirt female cultivator did not move at all.

"After this battle, the Liujin Stone Mine can't be defended anyway, so we can only give up."

"The morale of these people is extremely low. I'm afraid their minds are no longer here and they don't have the determination to stick to it."

"Forget it."

Glancing at the people who bowed their heads and kept silent, Zhuo Mengzhen sighed secretly and found an excuse for himself.

"But if I give up all three resource points and fail to explain to the sect, my position will probably be lost."

"No, I can't do that."

"Perhaps, I can make some deals with Qingyang. If..."

Zhuo Mengzhen had several thoughts in her mind and finally made a decision.

She still looked gloomy. She stood up and glanced at the monks present, and said in a deep voice:

"Pack up and prepare to evacuate here."

Hearing this, the monks in pink skirts were startled and immediately replied in unison:

"Yes!"

They were afraid that if they were a step slower, they would be considered to be negligent and were always targeted.

No matter what they thought in their hearts, they dared not show it.

...

Time passed in a flash, and a quarter of an hour passed.

There was no movement in the mine, and the monks on Liu Yu's side looked around frequently, almost thinking that the other party was going to go back on their word.

Just when a monk couldn't help but want to speak, there was a sudden movement in the mine.

"Zizi"

The golden shield covering the entire area of ​​the mine suddenly dissipated into nothingness.

A group of monks walked out of the mine, from far to near, and the leader was Zhuo Mengzhen.

Behind him stood a number of foundation-building monks, and there were as many as eighteen of them.

"According to the previous bet, this Liujin stone mine will belong to Brother Qingyang."

"Goodbye!"

After stopping more than ten feet away, Zhuo Mengzhen wanted to call his monks to drive the magic tools away.

"Wait a minute!"

"If Liu remembers correctly, the Liujin stone mine was originally owned by us, and now it is returned to the original owner."

"But this is only part of the bet. Did Brother Zhuo forget something?"

Liu Yu corrected the other party's words, firmly occupying the side of righteousness, and then directly pointed out the less detailed parts of the other party's words.

"It will take some time for Daoist Qingyang to take over the Ryukyuite mine. As for other bets, why rush?"

"When you have time in the future, you can come to us at any time to cash it in."

"Don't get me wrong, Daoist. We have no intention of regretting it."

At Zhuo Mengzhen's signal, the pink-skirted female cultivator gritted her teeth and spoke, smiling on the surface.

Hearing this, Meng Wenxing and others all sneered.

This kind of verbal promise is like farting. If we don't strike while the iron is hot today, there will probably be twists and turns in the future.

Maybe the other party has made up their minds to delay first and then default.

"How to arrange the mine, Daoist friends, please don't worry."

"Liu is free now, it's better to do it on the same day than on another day. Let's complete the handover now."

"It will also save trouble in the future."

Liu Yu didn't even look at the pink-skirted female cultivator, but just said so to Zhuo Mengzhen. Both parties knew the other meaning of the words.