Immortal Palace Longevity

Chapter 652: Everyone has their own ambitions for family status (asking for monthly votes)

Liu Yu had to admit that he did miss the days in the sect.

After all, the previous one hundred or so years of operation were all within the sect's sphere of influence.

After arriving in Shenjing, everything returned to the starting point, and everything had to start from scratch.

Subject to many constraints, he could not let go of his hands and feet at all, and could no longer move freely!

Shaking his head, Liu Yu retracted his gaze, turned into one of the hurried monks, and walked quickly towards the temporary residence.

"Boom boom"

The formation of the mansion was activated, making a subtle and dull sound.

Liu Yu put away the token, stepped into it, and glanced at it.

The huge mansion was empty and silent, and no one could be seen around.

Only the room of Zhang Yi, the direct disciple, had bright lights flashing. I think he should still be practicing or reading classics.

They are both "second-generation immortals", but because of the different growth environments, their personalities and styles are also very different.

For example, Zhang Yi grew up in the six continents of Annan since he was a child, and was taught by his great-grandfather.

He knew the sufferings of the world early on, and understood that any cultivation resources are hard-won.

Therefore, although he is not very old, this boy does not have the bad habits of the general "second generation of immortals". He is very hardworking when practicing, and he does not have the bad habit of being spoiled.

"Not bad."

Seeing this scene, Liu Yu nodded slightly, and walked along the bluestone-paved path to Zhuo Mengzhen's room at the back.

Not long after, he saw an antique room.

It was surrounded by a deep darkness, and only in the room, there was a faint light on.

The formation of the room was not opened, and the wooden door also had a slight gap, not completely closed, obviously leaving the door on purpose.

Seeing this, Liu Yu smiled slightly and continued to move forward.

"Squeak"

The wooden door opened gently, making a slight sound, and Liu Yu pushed the door in.

Under the dim light, he saw a beautiful figure sitting with her back to the door in front of the dressing table.

At this time, Zhuo Mengzhen had already changed into a thin black gauze dress.

Her white and smooth skin, set off by the black gauze dress and dim lights, added a bit of beauty and mystery.

Even if she did nothing, she could attract the attention of countless male cultivators.

Under the thin gauze dress, there seemed to be infinite beauty and charm, which made people want to uncover it and find out.

Hearing the noise, Zhuo Mengzhen knew who the person was without guessing, and stood up and looked back gracefully.

There was obviously a bit of resentment in her beautiful eyes with distinct black and white.

Looking at Liu Yu steadily, the woman put one hand on the chair, her carefully drawn eyebrows slightly wrinkled, and she was obviously a little angry without saying a word.

Although she was not very happy, she still dressed up.

Looking at the white and smooth skin under the black gauze dress, and the two peaks that seemed to be within reach, Liu Yu felt that the sequelae of the practice were about to recur.

It must be said that after being together for so long, the other party really knows his preferences very well.

The clothes and makeup tonight are very consistent with his aesthetics.

Seeing that the other party did not say a word, Liu Yu naturally understood the reason, and immediately used a magic power to close the door, and strode forward to embrace her in his arms.

We must grasp this beauty and thoroughly explore the "Yin Yang Avenue" to relieve the sequelae of the exercises.

"Hmph~"

Zhuo Mengzhen pushed forward with both hands, but the force was very weak and could not resist the strong hand at all.

In the end, she could only hum to express her dissatisfaction and lean on the broad chest obediently.

But soon, she smelled two kinds of powder fragrances from Liu Yu that are usually used by female cultivators.

The woman's face changed immediately, and a bit of murderous aura rose in her beautiful eyes.

"No!"

Smelling the fragrance, Zhuo Mengzhen found it difficult to accept. She suddenly felt very wronged in her heart and firmly broke free from her arms.

"Have you ever had sex with a female cultivator from a brothel?"

Staring into each other's eyes, she asked bluntly, her voice unconsciously carrying a hint of coldness.

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Liu Yu looked at her calmly, without explaining, but just shook his head slightly.

At the same time, he sighed in his heart that Zhuo Mengzhen was indeed different from the female cultivators he had met before, and Jiang Qiushui and Ji Ruyan could not care about him.

This woman had a better background, and was also a genius in the sect before she formed a pill, and she succeeded in forming a pill without relying on herself. Her arrogance and capital were indeed greater.

If she really touched Zhuo Mengzhen's bottom line, this woman would leave in anger the next day, and it was not impossible for her to venture into the Central Region alone.

Because of this, Liu Yu did not covet the momentary pleasure before.

But although he, Liu, was not a lustful person, he would not give up a whole forest for a tree.

"This problem must be corrected in the future."

Looking at each other calmly, this thought flashed through Liu Yu's mind.

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As he stared at her, he saw that she looked calm. Thinking of the past, Zhuo Mengzhen's face gradually eased, and her attitude was no longer as excited as before.

In life, it is always inevitable to play and socialize, even Jindan cultivators are not immune to this.

So in order to get closer, she could accept going to the brothel, but she couldn't touch the bottom line.

Seeing that the other party calmed down, Liu Yu smiled evilly, stretched out his right hand and gently pulled her into his arms again.

With the warm and soft jade in his arms, a familiar fragrance quietly penetrated into his nose.

"Hmph~"

He snorted coldly, indicating that he was still angry, but Zhuo Mengzhen's body was very honest, leaning quietly on the broad chest.

"Agreeing to Zhang Ziping's invitation is also..."

"Okay, I'm back in time, aren't I?"

His right hand gently slid across the female cultivator's cheek, and then moved up to her hair. Liu Yu began to explain slowly in a gentle voice.

With nearly two hundred years of experience, he had come into contact with many female cultivators, so he certainly understood what Zhuo Mengzhen was thinking.

So at this time, it was natural to talk about it in a perfect way.

Although females admire strength, no matter how many resources males have, if they cannot provide them stably, it has nothing to do with females.

In this way, the term "sense of security" was born.

With marriage as a contract, the two are tightly bound together, the relationship between each other is determined, and resources can be stably handed over to females and their offspring, so there is a sense of security.

Perhaps it is precisely because of this reason that female cultivators are particularly sensitive and persistent about "status".

As Liu Yu spoke softly, various thoughts flashed through his mind.

With his comfort, the originally tense atmosphere was effectively eased, and the other party returned to the way they were when they were together in the past.

"Dong Dong"

They hugged each other tightly, separated only by a thin black robe. Zhuo Mengzhen's head gently rested on Liu Yu's left chest, and he could clearly feel the steady and powerful heartbeat.

Most of the concerns in her heart disappeared. With such close contact, a touch of moving blush gradually climbed up the woman's fair cheeks.

An ambiguous atmosphere gradually spread in the room, making people feel itchy.

"Ah~"

Accompanied by a cry, Liu Yu picked her up and walked to the side with big strides.

In the pink room, in the dim light, strange sounds soon sounded.

It lasted for six or seven hours until the sky was slightly bright, and the strange sounds disappeared.

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After six or seven hours, the two leaned against each other quietly, enjoying a moment of tranquility.

The blush on her face had not faded, and Zhuo Mengzhen put a white jade hand on Liu Yu's chest, unconsciously drawing circles.

The pupils of this woman's beautiful eyes were a little sluggish, and it was unknown what she was thinking.

After her "inspection", it was confirmed that nothing had happened between the other party and the female cultivator in the brothel, but for some reason, she was still a little unhappy.

After this incident, Zhuo Mengzhen had a strong sense of insecurity, which became stronger as time went by.

What was her identity, living in the same mansion with such an unclear relationship?

If the other party had another female cultivator, or even a harem, where would she be placed?

How would others view it if they knew the real situation?

Stimulated by the "Feixue Pavilion" incident, the long-suppressed questions came out one after another from the bottom of her heart.

Like a sharp thorn, Zhuo Mengzhen felt like a fishbone stuck in her throat.

As she thought about it, her eyebrows gradually frowned. Although she was resting her head in a strong arm, she could not help but feel uneasy.

In the Hehuan Sect, she had seen too many problems in this regard, and they ended up in a mess.

Many female cultivators in the same sect went from loyalty to depravity.

This made Zhuo Mengzhen very concerned about this issue, and that's why she hadn't looked for a Taoist partner before.

"What's wrong?"

Noticing the other party's abnormality, Liu Yu moved his body and turned his head to calmly say.

Due to the fatigue after exercise, a thin layer of sweat appeared on the white and smooth skin of the female cultivator, reflecting the water light under the light.

The hair was messed up, and the strands of hair stuck to the white skin, but it didn't look messy at all.

Instead, there was an unusual beauty, adding a bit of the feminine beauty of the woman.

But Liu Yu had already entered the state of "like a saint and a Buddha" at this time. Even if the thrilling female cultivator was close at hand, there was no fluctuation in his heart.

Hearing this, Zhuo Mengzhen's eyes moved, and the hand that was drawing circles on his chest subconsciously increased its strength.

"Our relationship has lasted for decades."

"Then I am you."

Her tone seemed calm, but the question that had been suppressed in her heart for a long time was still blurted out.

"Well, this"

I didn't expect that the other party, who had been thinking rationally, would suddenly ask such a question. Liu Yu's mind turned quickly and he didn't answer at the first time.

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Zhuo Mengzhen was of course very dissatisfied with the other party's reaction.

She bit her red lips gently, resisted the strong loss in her heart, left the strong arms without saying a word, turned her back to Liu Yu and looked into the room.

Although she was forced to reach this deal voluntarily due to the environment of the Hengduan Mountains at that time.

But now that decades have passed, this unclear and nameless relationship is still unacceptable to Zhuo Mengzhen.

Her freedom is not restricted, but she can't make up her mind to leave like this.

But if she doesn't leave, the feeling of uneasiness in her heart becomes stronger.

"Sure enough, it's impossible to keep an unclear relationship after leaving the Hengduan Mountains."

Seeing this, Liu Yu sighed in his heart, of course he understood what the other party wanted.

There will be rewards only if you pay, and beauty can easily bring disaster, so he has always maintained a considerable degree of restraint in terms of female cultivation.

It's just that due to the sequelae of the "Star True Body", sometimes I have to.

What is coming will come eventually, and Liu Yu has been prepared for it.

Therefore, after a slight pause, he stretched out his hand and pulled it back into his arms.

"If you are willing"

"Be Liu's fourth concubine."

Staring into the other person's eyes, Liu Yu said in a slow and serious tone.

Hearing the beginning, Zhuo Mengzhen's heart tightened, thinking that he would get what he wanted. His face unconsciously showed joy, and his eyes instantly became much brighter.

But at the end, when she heard that she was just a "concubine", her black and white eyes flashed with unconcealable disappointment.

"Just a concubine?!"

Don't turn your head, Zhuo Mengzhen said softly, with a rare softness in his tone.

She knew very well that Liu Yu was soft-hearted and not strong-willed, so she did not force her request. Instead, she deliberately showed her weak side, hoping to gain the other party's pity and heartache.

"Another female cultivator trying to challenge the position of Taoist monk?!"

Seeing this, Liu Yu smiled in her heart, but her face was extremely serious and serious.

"That's right"

"But you, Qiu Shui and Ruyan are equal, and Liu will not neglect anyone."

When it comes to issues of principle, his tone is decisive, and he does not waver even a little bit because of the weakness of the other party at this time.

Liu Yu understood that if he gave the other party a little thought at this time, there would be a high probability that the back house would not be peaceful in the future.

Maybe there will be a drama of "palace fighting".

The Immortal Mansion is the biggest secret in this life, and the Taoist couple are too close to each other. After years of close contact, it is difficult to hide any secrets.

So he decided long ago that he would never find a Taoist companion, no matter what the circumstances!

This is a matter of principle. If he cannot accept this, no matter how helpful the female cultivator is to Liu Yu, he will not retain her.

"The dream really makes sense."

Although he was a little disappointed in his heart, he would no longer be anonymous from now on. Zhuo Mengzhen still raised his head and smiled reluctantly.

There seemed to be tears shining in his eyes.

"Jiang Qiushui is from the same sect as him and has known each other since Yuanyang Courtyard."

"It has been more than a hundred years, but I have not been able to become a Taoist monk. I tried to get it right in one step, but it is normal to fail."

"take it easy."

Lying in his arms, Zhuo Mengzhen comforted himself like this, but he still didn't give up completely.

"Um?"

After taking care of this girl, Liu Yu felt relieved and gradually relaxed.

There is no foundation in the Central Realm, only Zhuo Mengzhen can be trusted a little.

If this woman can't accept it and leaves in anger, that would be really difficult.

After all, cultivating the three paths together already takes up a lot of time every day.

Selling elixirs, finding out information, etc., it would be really difficult without a trustworthy assistant.

As an assistant, not just any monk can do it. In this sacred city where there are so many masters, you must at least have a golden elixir cultivation level to be able to act well.

Although great progress has been made in terms of Yuan Shen, it is still not possible to control the golden elixir monks with the "glazed mind trick".

To condense the golden elixir, you must go through the test of inner demons. Therefore, the golden elixir monks are far more powerful than the foundation-building monks in terms of spirit and will.

A major event between the two was finalized, and after another half-quarter of an hour of tenderness, Liu Yu stood up and planned to leave.

"Squeak"

The door opened, and Liu Yu walked out of the pink room. She took one last look at Zhuo Mengzhen before closing the door.

"When we first met, we were still rivals. I didn't expect that hundreds of years later, we would have this kind of relationship."

"Good fortune plays tricks on people~"

With some emotion in his heart, he shook his head and then walked towards his practice room.

“Flowers near high-rise buildings hurt the hearts of guests”

"We meet you again when the flowers are falling"

"Spring River Flowers Morning Autumn Moon Night"

In the splendid hall, the monks mingled with each other and began to play "Flying Flower Order" when they became interested.

The Feihua Order requires that the verses that the person chants must be consistent with the rhythm of the verses that the person chants.

Moreover, there are also strict requirements for the position of the prescribed words.

These poems can be recited from previous poems or written on the spot.

Various drinking orders are a game often played in many monks' gatherings, and among the circles of high-ranking disciples in Shenjing City, "Feihua Order" is more popular.

This game is played at almost every three parties.

As the atmosphere of the gathering became more and more lively, many monks gradually relaxed and began to speak verses loudly.

For a while, you came and went, and there were all kinds of poems that made people shine.

This party was held by a descendant of a first-rank official in Qianting, with whom Zhang Ziping happened to have a good relationship.

Seeing that Liu Yu had not been able to leave the house for several months, he persuaded her to come over and join him.

Outside the crowd, Liu Yu held a cup in her hand, bringing it to her mouth to take a sip from time to time.

The spiritual wine, which was as good as nectar and jade dew, tasted tasteless at the moment.

Looking at the lively scene not far away, he suddenly felt uninterested and had no intention of integrating.

Liu Yu understood what Zhang Ziping meant, which was to let him get to know some high-ranking disciples and gradually get in touch with the circle of monks in Shenjing City, so that he could establish a firm foothold in this city in the future.

It's just that he doesn't agree with this concept.

He started to rise as an inconspicuous outer disciple of Yuanyang Sect, then succeeded in building foundations and became famous, then condensed the golden elixir and became famous in the Chu Kingdom, and finally crossed the Hengduan Mountains to reach the central region through hardships and dangers.

After so much experience, Liu Yu believes that communication is essentially a supporting role and can only be the icing on the cake.

In the final analysis, everything still depends on strength.

Instead of spending a lot of time on socializing, it is better to improve your cultivation strength wholeheartedly and use your absolute strength to make others respect and awe you.

Understanding Zhang Ziping's good intentions, Liu Yu did not refuse on the spot.

After a simple formality, he drank alone in a low-key manner, with a not very positive attitude.

Looking at the lively crowd, playing the "Flying Flower Order" enthusiastically, he had no intention of participating.

"Fellow Daoist Gucheng, why is this so?"

In the distance, Zhang Ziping saw that Liu Yu was not in high spirits, so he came over to ask.

Looking at the cultivators in the crowd, who were at least in the Jindan stage, and had more than one magic weapon exposed, he whispered:

"These are all young cultivators with deep backgrounds. Their families at least have Yuanying Zhenjun sitting in charge, and there are many from Huashen families."

"If Fellow Daoist Gucheng can get acquainted, it will be of immeasurable benefit to the long-term development in Shenjing City."

With only the Jindan mid-stage cultivation, he can fight back and forth with himself. If his cultivation is improved to the peak of the Jindan, how terrifying will it be?

Liu Yu's cultivation strength, the quality of the Jindan, and the identity of the "Tiannan Envoy" have made Zhang Ziping attach great importance to him, and he decided to make friends with him seriously.

That's why I want to introduce some monks with deep backgrounds to help them gain a foothold in Shenjing City.

Hearing this, Liu Yu did not reply directly, but just smiled and shook his head slightly.

"Fellow Daoist from Gucheng."

Seeing that the other party was indifferent, Zhang Ziping wanted to persuade him, but seeing the firm look in his eyes, he finally stopped talking.

"Forget it."

Zhang Ziping bowed his hands, did not choose to continue to force, said something and walked towards the crowd again.

"Perhaps a true genius always has something different?"

"The outstanding must be lonely!"

The laughter and joy in his ears gradually approached, and while talking and laughing, this sentence suddenly flashed in his mind.

"Everyone has their own ambitions."

Zhang Ziping shook his head slightly and completely gave up the idea of ​​persuasion.

Liu Yu continued to stay where he was, looking at the lively crowd not far away, and drinking a sip of spiritual wine from time to time.

Listening to the monks' high-sounding talk, he often quoted scriptures and all kinds of allusions, and he suddenly thought of a story about the founding of the State of Chu.

Because of the geographical location, the ordinary people of Chu State at that time did not come into contact with the countries of Tiannan until very late.

They were not recognized by the countries of Tiannan and were considered to be just barbaric tribes.

Some countries even wanted to conquer Chu State and plunder its wealth and women.

Fortunately, a wise monarch was born in the troubled times, who stubbornly resisted the attacks of the countries and even expanded its territory by thousands of miles.

Since then, the name "Chu State" has been given.

Because of cultural differences and some rough means, Chu State at that time was criticized by the countries of Tiannan and was not recognized by the mainstream.

In response to this, which wise monarch responded with four words - I am a barbarian!

With strong strength, the King of Chu attacked the city and broke the stronghold, and finally stood firm.

Later, with the continuous cultural exchanges, it also gained mainstream recognition.

And Tiannan, many Central Region cultivators are accustomed to calling it "Southern Xinjiang", thinking it is a poor, backward and barbaric place.

"I am a barbarian."

Listening to the high-profile talk and looking at the lively crowd not far away, four words suddenly emerged in Liu Yu's mind.

Although Shenjing is the capital of Daqian and consumes a huge amount of rare resources every day, he gradually felt like leaving.

"Perhaps, I am not suitable for long-term cultivation in this city?"

With the intention of leaving, Liu Yu raised his head and drank the spiritual wine in one gulp, and began to think seriously.

Shenjing Xiancheng is indeed rich in resources, and many rare resources can be exchanged relatively easily, but there are too many rules in this city.

There are countless foundation-building cultivators, Jindan cultivators can be seen everywhere, and Yuanying Zhenjun can occasionally be seen.

This situation is too much of a constraint for a cultivator like him who is used to being unrestrained.

His thoughts turned rapidly in his mind. When the banquet ended, Liu Yu's thoughts gradually became clear and he had made a decision.

"Collect the spiritual herbs for refining Ningyuan Dan, Qingming Dan, and Ninghun Dan, and immediately start to leave this city!"

He bowed to Zhang Ziping and made the final decision in his heart.

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