Immortal Palace Longevity

At this time, the forces newly affiliated with the Yuanyang Sect, such as the Wei family, have not returned to their respective territories yet, so Liu Yu asked the two women to lead Wei Guangzheng and others to Yongtai Market to wait.

He planned to give them a good beating, then remove the soul-locking restrictions on these people, and finally send them back to their respective territories.

"But before that, we have to deal with Song Haocang, the trouble."

After arranging the general affairs, Liu Yu's eyes flashed coldly, and he was ready to solve the trouble immediately.

"Yes!"

"Brother, please rest assured that Qiu Shui will arrange the things you have entrusted."

"In Yongtai Market, waiting for Brother to arrive."

Jiang Qiu Shui pursed her lips and said so.

She was a little curious about why Liu Yu did not follow the team to patrol Yongtai Market, but went out mysteriously.

However, Jiang Qiu Shui knew not to ask too much about what she shouldn't ask, otherwise it would only make Brother unhappy, so she didn't ask the root of the matter.

Only by doing the things entrusted by Brother well can the favor continue to decline.

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ps: Anti-theft chapter, refreshed in ten minutes.

Liu Yu flipped through the magic book, patiently waiting for the order from the sect.

Now that the war in Yan State has been settled, what remains is some post-war governance, and there should be no major wars.

For the post-war affairs, the leaders of Qingfeng may need to participate, or they may not.

It all depends on whether the elders value it.

Liu Yu has no choice. Since the general situation has been determined, there will not be any big risks in Yan State, so it is the same to practice anywhere.

On the contrary, it is more "free" in this sect enclave.

There is no need to worry about the place of practice. With his current strength and status, it is not a problem to occupy a second-level superb spiritual mountain.

Moreover, Liu Yu has a vague idea in his heart. Outside the sect, it is better to cultivate his own power and be more free.

However, it is also good to return to the sect quickly. After all, the sect is much safer and more stable, and there is no need to worry about encountering danger suddenly.

No matter where he went, he could accept it. He did not have any worries and was very calm.

…

Immersed in the ocean of knowledge of cultivation, a night passed quickly.

The next day, at noon.

Liu Yu put down the classics in his hand and was about to use his magic power to warm up several spiritual tools, but suddenly there was a movement in the storage bag.

"Here it comes."

He said in his heart, quickly took out the sect token, and sank his consciousness into it to check.

As Liu Yu thought, this was issued by the three sects.

All cultivators with a cultivation level above the foundation-building stage were ordered to go to a hall of the original Baiyun Temple sect to discuss matters.

After receiving the message, Liu Yu quickly got up, opened the formation and went out.

Outside the wooden house, Jiang Qiushui, Leng Yuexin and others were already waiting.

And the cultivators who came later, such as Wei Guangzheng, were talking to the two women, and from time to time they said a few flattering words.

In the distance, there were also foundation-building cultivators in the team coming over here.

It can be seen that the local forces of Yan State, led by Wei Guangzheng, are still somewhat uneasy at this time.

After all, they abandoned their old master and joined the new master, and they still don’t know how the new master will treat them in the future. Of course, they can’t be completely relieved at this time.

"Fellow Daoist Qingyang"

"Fellow Daoist Liu"

Seeing Liu Yu appear, Wei Guangzheng and others came forward and greeted him with a smile, and their attitude was very enthusiastic.

In the case that they don’t know Yuanyang Sect well enough, and Yuanyang Sect doesn’t know them well enough, Liu Yu is very important at this time.

Wei Guangzheng and others need a cultivator who can help them speak in the sect and protect their existing interests.

And there is no better candidate for this cultivator than Liu Yu.

First of all, they joined Yuanyang Sect through Liu Yu’s channel, and the relationship between the two sides is naturally "close".

Secondly, Liu Yu’s weight is heavy enough, and in the eyes of these cultivators, he has enough say.

Because the contact time is too short, they don’t know other cultivators, so there is not much room for choice.

It is precisely because of this that the team lost its meaning of existence after the war and would be disbanded soon. At that time, they would not be under Liu Yu's jurisdiction, but they were still as respectful as before.

"You are welcome, fellow Taoists."

"Since you are summoned by the sect, you can go by yourself, and you can't wait for Liu."

Liu Yu did not take it too seriously. He greeted the cultivators and then smiled.

He knew what these cultivators were thinking, but why would he refuse coldly if he could have one more subordinate or friend?

"The team has not been disbanded yet, and we will still obey the command of fellow Taoists."

"I am used to hearing the command of fellow Taoist Qingyang, and it is a bit difficult to change."

This is a more implicit statement, which euphemistically expresses the desire to have a long-term friendship.

"Fellow Taoist Qingyang is famous, and I am convinced and willing to follow your lead!"

This is what Wei Guangzheng said.

This old and sophisticated old man survived the fierce battle and became the most senior "guide faction".

Because they have received a lot of benefits, the Wei family is considered a firm supporter of Liu Yu, and they have always been able to position themselves.

In the war with Yan State, the Wei family not only did not decline, but instead gained benefits that were enough to make people jealous, and they are undoubted vested interests.

In addition to the reason of buying horse bones with a thousand gold coins, the Wei family's own contributions are also extremely important to obtain so many benefits.

Of course, what makes Liu Yu most satisfied is his attitude, and the two maids who sing and dance and serve tea and water only account for a small factor.

Beauty cannot shake his stance at all.

"Easy to say, easy to say."

"Since you fellow Taoists have commended me, let's go together."

"please!"

Liu Yu said loudly, leading the way, with Jiang Qiushui and Leng Yuexin walking alongside him.

Wei Guangzheng and others were half a step behind.

"Old Demon Qingyang?!"

"This person is ordinary and looks just like that. Could it be that the rumors are just groundless hype from the Yuanyang Sect?"

The group of people walked towards Yunxiao Mountain in a mighty manner, attracting other monks to look at them. Some monks were talking about it, and there were many malicious speculations from the other two sects.

However, the attention of most monks was quickly attracted by other more famous figures.

From the simple wooden houses everywhere, monks kept coming out and heading towards Yunxiao Mountain.

Among them, there are many famous monks and top figures in the foundation building period.

Such as the "Three Heroes and Four Heroes" of the Yuanyang Sect, the "Six Sons of Hehuan" of the Hehuan Sect, and the "Seven Swords of the Waning Moon" of the Waning Moon Valley.

The appearance of these monks can cause exclamations of exclamation, and they have considerable influence among low-level monks.

Although Liu Yu has sufficient prestige within his own team, his influence on the sect disciples outside the team is very limited.

Compared with the influence of the Three Heroes and Four Heroes, it is still far inferior.

In this regard, there is still a long way to go.

Liu Yu looked at this scene thoughtfully, but kept walking and walked quickly towards the mountain.

When passing through the ruins of the former Baiyunguan Patriarch Hall, he saw hundreds of Baiyunguan disciples kneeling on the ground.

The magic power of these captives has been sealed and cannot be used at all. Except for their better physical bodies, they are not much different from mortals in other aspects.

To the guarding monks, they were like lambs waiting to be slaughtered, without the slightest strength to resist.

At this time, these prisoners looked downcast and frightened. Although they did not wear shackles or handcuffs, they were de facto "prisoners."

"Uh-huh~!"

Suddenly, a shrill scream sounded.

A guard took action without warning, driving the magic weapon to look at the head of a prisoner, with a trace of fanaticism on his face.

The corpse fell to the ground with a plop, bright red blood flowing quietly.

As if some kind of signal had been released, the monks guarding the three sects took action one after another, using their magic weapons to start the massacre.

The monks from Baiyun Temple who had their magic power banned had no power to resist. They fell to the ground in large areas under the sharp edge of the magic weapon, and screams came one after another.

Just like cutting rice, one cut creates a large area.

Looking at this scene, Liu Yu, who was walking, suddenly stopped and frowned slightly.

Of course he was not feeling pity, he just felt that this way of handling it was too wasteful.

Chaojiang Qiushui winked, and the woman immediately understood. She immediately called over a guarding sect disciple and began to inquire about the reason.

"Uncle Qi, this is an order from the elders, and the disciple is just following the order."

"The disciples and other guards received orders from the elders of their respective sects at the same time to execute all the prisoners of Baiyun Temple."

The guarding disciple who was called over saw that he was a foundation-building master, and he immediately answered honestly.

Liu Yu frowned, waved his hand to let this disciple leave, and then moved forward and continued.

"pity."

"Hundreds of Qi Refining monks, how can they have thirty or fifty degrees of fuel?"

He is a frugal man and sincerely regrets the wastage of fuel.

However, these prisoners are the property of the three sects, even if they become corpses.

If Liu Yu rashly uses magic fire fuel, his behavior will be regarded as "lining his own pocket". Unless he consults the elders, he is afraid that there will be a lot of trouble in the future.

At present, safety is still the priority, so I have to extinguish a certain tempting idea.

"well"

Liu Yu sighed again in his heart and continued to move forward.

"Uh-huh"

Behind him, screams continued one after another.

But under the high-efficiency killings of the guarding monks, it soon became sparse, gradually became inaudible, and in the end there was only silence.

Puddles of blood gathered together, dyeing the green ground red, which looked shocking.

Perhaps these Baiyun Temple monks who chose to surrender and were captured will regret it the moment before they die.

Since death is inevitable anyway, why not choose to be vigorous?

Since death is inevitable, it would be better to fulfill your kindness and die happily in battle!

Listening to the screams that came and went, Jiang Qiushui, Leng Yuexin, Wei Guangzheng and others did not show any fluctuations.

I have seen too many things like death in the past two years, and I have no sympathy for these unrelated monks from Baiyun Temple.

Even Jiang Qiushui, who has little experience in this area, has experienced too much in two or three years and has become accustomed to it.

…

Walking along the initially cleared road, we walked through the ruins of collapsed buildings.

Not long after, the group stopped in front of an ancient and solemn hall.

This hall occupies a very large area, measuring dozens of feet in length, width and height. The overall architectural style is biased toward Taoism.

The main halls are all built with materials that are sufficient for refining magic weapons. The surface is bronze in color, and many Taoist "immortals" are carved on the walls, which will be passed down forever as legends.

There are also huge bronze pillars in the surrounding corners, adding a bit of solemnity to the hall.

Ordinary monks would inevitably feel a bit insignificant when faced with such a huge, empty, solemn and solemn hall.

"Zhengqing Palace"

A crisp voice came from the side, and Jiang Qiushui read out the name of this hall.

Zhengqing Hall is the meeting place for the high-level officials of Baiyun Temple. It is protected by formations and is less affected, so it is still intact.

After the destruction of Baiyun Temple, the three sects used this temporary meeting place.

Liu Yu glanced at the plaque, and his heart was not shaken, so he led the cultivators into it.

At a glance, the scene in the hall was in sight.

On the main seat above the hall, the top Jindan cultivators of the three sects were sitting, namely, Changfeng Zhenren, Sanjie Zhenren, and Chongxuan Zhenren.

The three Zhenren closed their eyes and pretended to sleep, and the atmosphere was a little subtle.

Below, thousands of foundation-building cultivators were clearly divided into three major groups based on the sect units.

Each large group was divided into small groups, keeping a certain distance from each other.

"Bai Yuxuan", "Zhao Wuji", "Li Buyu", "Zhou Zhuofeng"

Among the thousands of foundation-building cultivators, Liu Yu saw many familiar cultivators.

It is extremely rude to stare at unfamiliar cultivators.

He did not look at them too much, and took Jiang Qiushui, Leng Yuexin and others to find an empty area to stand.

Twenty foundation-building cultivators stood together, as if they were a small group with signs of being independent.

"Junior Brother Liu."

A slightly cold female voice came from his ear.

Liu Yu turned his head and saw a female cultivator in silver military uniform. Who else could it be but Senior Sister Li Buyu?

After talking to Jiang Qiushui for a few words, he walked towards Li Buyu and bowed:

"Hello, Senior Sister."

Looking at this little junior brother, Li Buyu's cold face showed a slight smile, and said:

"You are still so polite."

"Junior Brother, you came at the right time. Let me introduce you. These are all the best of our sect."

"Fellow disciples should get to know each other well."

"This is..."

Li Buyu showed goodwill, changed his arrogant appearance when they first met, and introduced the fellow disciples who built the foundation one by one.

As she said, they are indeed "top talents".

Their cultivation is average to high, and there are quite a few in the late stage of foundation building. Compared with those Liu Yu knew as an alchemist, their level is obviously higher.

Liu Yu was quick to follow the advice, and under Li Buyu's introduction, he got to know one cultivator after another and greeted them politely.

Now he has indeed reached this level.

Whether it is relying on the fierce power of "Qingyang Old Demon" or the merits of "Qingyangzi", it is completely enough.

Even if Li Buyu did not introduce them, these cultivators would get to know each other sooner or later.

Liu Yu was able to become the leader of Qingfeng, and he also had the reputation of Qingyang Old Demon. In the eyes of these top sects, he was indeed a figure.

All this communication went very smoothly, and there was no dog-blooded plot of slapping faces.

"I have met... Senior Sister Bai."

"Liu has been famous for Senior Sister Bai for a long time."

Liu Yu paused for a moment, and a trace of unnaturalness flashed in his eyes, but it was fleeting and quickly disappeared, and his expression was normal.

The female cultivator in white clothes before him was exactly the one he had dreamed of when he was a teenager.

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ps: There will be another chapter in the evening