Immortal Palace Longevity

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"Swoosh~"

A green light suddenly appeared in the distant sky, and it approached Wanxian Mountain in just a few breaths, making the patrolling monks feel like they were facing a great enemy.

"Senior Gucheng"

After seeing the person clearly, the patrolling monks breathed a sigh of relief and cast a look of awe.

Liu Yu completed several missions in the past 25 years very well, and also met many Buyi League Jindan, and his reputation gradually spread in Buyi League.

Even the Qi Refining Foundation Building Monks have long been familiar with him and know that he is one of the most powerful Jindan seniors in the league.

"Daoyou Gucheng"

"Senior Gucheng"

Landing on the mountainside, whether it was low-level monks or Jindan Zhenren, they all greeted him.

"Daoyou, Elder Qingshui has summoned, and Gu is going first."

"Let's talk about the old days another day."

Liu Yu smiled, bowed to several Jindan monks and smiled, and nodded to some low-level monks.

As he said that, he walked towards the Hall of Immortals on the top of the mountain.

Since he planned to develop long-term with the support of the Buyi League, his actions would naturally be in line with it, and his style of doing things would have to change to some extent.

Compared with practicing alone, there is certainly less freedom.

But there is no need to worry about the suppression of the sects and families, and he can also obtain various conveniences of the Buyi League, such as channels and knowledge, etc., which can be regarded as a trade-off.

Everything is the result of weighing the pros and cons.

"Tap tap"

Walking quickly, in just half a minute or so, the solemn and solemn "Hall of Immortals" came into Liu Yu's sight.

In his spiritual sense, a breath of air was stirring in the hall.

These auras were either familiar or unfamiliar, most of them were at the Jindan level, and a few were unfathomable, obviously Yuanying Zhenjun.

Yuanying Zhenjun, there is more than one!

"More than one Yuanying Zhenjun, and they are waiting here early, which shows the importance of this matter."

With this thought flashing through his mind, Liu Yu paused, took a deep breath to calm his mind, and then stepped over the threshold.

Entering the hall, he quickly scanned the room.

Soon he saw familiar figures of cultivators such as Guo Poyun.

Without exception, they were all core members, and their cultivation strength was outstanding among their peers.

In addition, headed by Qingshui Zhenjun, there were several Yuanying Zhenjun standing in the hall.

"Mingjing?!"

Liu Yu's pupils shrank slightly, and he saw a familiar figure in the hall.

Everyone looked serious, and you could hear a pin drop in the hall. He walked to a corner silently, but his mood was a bit complicated.

In the past twenty years, Liu Yu had dealt with Mingjing several times.

The two were relatively familiar with each other. The last time they met was seven years ago, when he was still at the peak of the Golden Core.

"It is rumored in the alliance that Mingjing has been at the peak of the Golden Core for decades."

"With ordinary qualifications and insufficient opportunities, the chance of successfully forming a baby is not high."

"I didn't expect that after seven years, this person would actually be promoted to the Yuanying realm and join the ranks of elders."

Thinking of this, he admitted that he was a little envious.

After all, for all Jindan cultivators, the bottleneck of Yuanying is a natural chasm, and only a few can cross it.

I don’t know how many Tianjiao have failed here!

In the middle domain of the cultivation world, the God of Transformation is in the clouds, and the dragon is invisible, while the Yuanying cultivators stand at the top of the cultivation world.

And Jindan cultivators can only be regarded as the middle level at best, or "the backbone" to put it nicely.

But in the eyes of many Yuanying old monsters, it is not worth mentioning at all.

After all, the high realm has always been a complete crush on the low realm, and the gap between the two cannot be measured in miles.

Now, there is a living example in front of us, successfully breaking through the bottleneck and crossing the class, how can people not envy it?

Even if there is a fairy house as a support, and one of the three treasures of the infant formation, "Ningying Pill", has been obtained, Liu Yu dare not say that he will definitely break through.

Just as there are always one or two miracles in countless ordinary things, the ending is not necessarily unchangeable.

As for whether he could condense the Nascent Soul, he could only try his best to increase the chance of success and make everything develop in a good direction.

"But it was a bit unexpected that this person could condense the Nascent Soul."

"It is said that Ming Jing is not the most outstanding person among the disciples of Qingshui Zhenjun in terms of talent and opportunity."

"But he was the first to condense the Nascent Soul, which surprised many people who were not optimistic about it."

Feeling the familiar breath in the hall, Liu Yu thought secretly in his heart.

He said "Daoyun Changlong" politely, but he didn't think Ming Jing could successfully condense the Nascent Soul. After all, the difficulty of condensing the Nascent Soul was there.

...

The hall was silent, and no cultivators spoke.

Not long after Liu Yu stood still, Guo Poyun and other cultivators who had some friendship with him came over silently.

They exchanged glances with each other, and then shook their heads.

As the introducer of the alliance, Guo Poyun had always communicated closely with him and maintained a good relationship with him, and he could be regarded as a good friend.

As for the other cultivators, they met during the mission.

After seeing Liu Yu's vigorous and decisive style and his outstanding strength, they began to be enthusiastic and took the initiative to greet and get to know him.

In recent years, they often visited him to exchange their cultivation experience and fighting experience, and they became familiar with each other.

Seeing that several cultivators he knew had no news about this mission, Liu Yu nodded slightly and retracted his gaze, waiting quietly without saying a word.

"Boom boom"

As time passed, one cultivator after another entered the hall. When the sixteenth Jindan entered, the hall door slowly closed.

"The core members of the Buyi League are far more than sixteen, at least more than a hundred."

"The cultivators present are at least in the late Jindan stage."

"It seems that the risk and difficulty of this mission are high."

Realizing this situation, Liu Yu's heart sank slightly.

At this moment, the kind and powerful voice of Qingshui Zhenjun sounded in the hall slowly and clearly reached the ears of every cultivator.

"All the fellows who came here to discuss matters today are the core members of this alliance."

"I believe that all the fellows are absolutely trustworthy and will not disappoint the expectations of this alliance!"

"It's just because we all have lofty ideals - to overthrow the Qian Court and reorganize the world!"

Looking around the entire hall, Qingshui Zhenjun's tone was as gentle as ever, like a kind elder, which made people feel kind.

He was not as high-handed as the average Yuanying Zhenjun, and he never looked down on low-level cultivators like ants. He had a great reputation in the Buyi Alliance and even in the Jiangzhou casual cultivator group.

"Overthrow the Qian Court and reorganize the world!"

"We are willing to respect the order of Elder Qingshui, please give us the task!"

As soon as the voice fell, the cultivators who were at least in the late Jindan stage responded one after another.

Even Guo Poyun, who was always steady, did the same, with a little fanaticism in his eyes.

Several familiar cultivators around Liu Yu also responded in the same way.

The voices that came one after another gradually gathered together, as if they were unshakable as steel.

There was no gorgeous decoration, no hypocritical courtesy, but this scene was very easy to make people think of a word-unity!

"No traces of magic were found."

Liu Yu was shocked and slightly moved.

He glanced at the faces of the cultivators one by one, and found that these cultivators were all a little fanatical, with different luster flashing in their eyes.

"Ideal?!"

"Faith?!"

From the bright eyes, Liu Yu saw these things and saw the recognition from the heart.

"This world of immortal cultivation is full of intrigue, chaos and darkness."

"Are there really cultivators who will gather together because of pure ideals?!"

He thought silently in his heart.

After more than two hundred years of cultivation experience, Liu Yu is used to looking at the whole world from the perspective of interests.

But now there are cultivators who take risks for the so-called "ideals", which is difficult for him to understand.

But the facts are in front of him, and there is no trace of magic, so Liu Yu can only choose to believe it for the time being.

After all, the core members present are not unknown people, and their cultivation is at least in the late Jindan stage.

Among countless casual cultivators, they are one in a million.

It is difficult for the mind to be affected by cultivation to this point.

"This situation cannot be explained by "interests" alone."

"Perhaps, it is really the so-called "ideal"?"

With all kinds of thoughts flashing, Liu Yu's heart returned to calm, and he returned to the state of calmness.

But his movements were not slow at all, and he also showed a "fanatic" look on his face and joined the shouting team.

"Not bad."

Looking around the hall, scanning the faces of the core members, and listening to the voices of unity in his ears, Qingshui Zhenjun showed a gratified look.

From the voices of the core members, he knew that hundreds of years of hard work had not been in vain.

The courage of many monks has been awakened, and they dare to challenge the Qianting Holy Land, and they are "comrades" worthy of trust.

From a pair of eyes, he saw firmness, enthusiasm, and fearlessness of death.

"Good, good, good!!"

Letting the core members shout, Qingshui Zhenjun stroked his beard and said three good words in a row, which showed his satisfaction.

He blushed slightly and was also a little excited.

Seeing this scene, the newly promoted Zhenjun Mingjing behind him had a little complicated in his eyes.

Until a few breaths later, the atmosphere in the hall was completely mobilized, and Qingshui Zhenjun raised his hand and pressed down.

Some enthusiastic shouts gradually subsided.

"I have already felt the intentions of my fellow Taoists."

When he said this, Qingshui Zhenjun's face turned slightly red, and then he paused for a moment.

Taking a deep breath to calm his fluctuating emotions, his face gradually became solemn, and he began to talk about the purpose of convening the core members this time:

"I believe you all know that in order to avoid direct attacks from the Qianting Holy Land and gain a foothold in Jiangzhou, this alliance has always claimed to be a conservative loose cultivator organization."

"But the so-called "conservative" is just a temporary compromise, a temporary measure."

"If you want to reorganize the world and give all loose cultivators a fair fight, compromise will never be achieved!"

"If you want to achieve our common goal, you must abandon unrealistic fantasies, take magic weapons in your hands, and stand on the opposite side of the Qianting Holy Land!"

"Only by overthrowing Qianting, destroying the Holy Land, and breaking the monopoly of the sects and families can fairness be achieved."

"Therefore, under the conservative cloak, this alliance has always been a radical loose cultivator organization, a secret branch of the "Purple Scarf Army."

Qingshui Zhenjun's voice trembled slightly, and his emotions were obviously a little excited.

But in his few words, he revealed a shocking secret!

When the sixteen core members heard this, only a few of them showed surprise.

Most of the cultivators were thoughtful and easily accepted the information that the Buyi League was a branch of the "Purple Scarf Army".

Perhaps they had known it for a long time, or perhaps they had already guessed it.

After all, the tokens of the core members of the Buyi League did have a certain degree of similarity with the flags and slogans of the Purple Scarf Army, which made it difficult for people not to make associations.

Moreover, as a radical loose cultivator organization, they had to face the suppression of the Qianting Holy Land at all times, and they often cooperated with each other.

As the most powerful and famous radical organization, the "Purple Scarf Army" has connections with many similar organizations.

The difference is just more or less, which is no longer a secret.

Then it is not surprising that the Buyi League has an unclear relationship with it.

"Sure enough, it is related to the Purple Scarf Army."

"I just didn't expect that the connection would be so close."

Below, Liu Yu's face was calm, and this thought flashed through his mind.

When he first got the token, he had this guess, and it was verified at this time.

Facing the encirclement and suppression of the Qianting Holy Land, the Purple Scarf Army suffered heavy casualties in most cases.

So where did the members of the Purple Scarf Army come from?

Send some backbones to establish branches similar to halls and sub-rules, in the name of preserving the loose cultivator organization, so as not to suffer the attack of the Qianting Holy Land.

In this way, new blood can be continuously absorbed, and suitable candidates can be selected from countless loose cultivators to supplement the strength of the main trunk.

"It is precisely because of this that the Purple Scarf Army can fight again and again despite repeated defeats, like a wildfire that can never be extinguished."

Thinking of this, Liu Yu's doubts about the Purple Scarf Army were finally resolved.

After another pause for a few breaths, Qingshui Zhenjun continued to speak after the core members digested the information:

"A few months ago, the Huaizhou Movement failed and the Purple Scarf Army suffered heavy casualties."

"Only five Yuanying fellows escaped, and the remaining three were left behind, and eventually self-destructed their Yuanying and died regretfully."

"In addition to those who were directly killed, some of the Jindan fellows also escaped safely, but there were still twenty-one who were unfortunately controlled."

"The magic weapon was taken away, the Jindan was sealed, and they lost the power to resist."

"According to reliable information, these twenty-one Jindan fellows are currently imprisoned in the "Black Mountain Immortal Prison" and will be publicly beheaded in a year!"

After a pause, he continued When he spoke, his tone, which was originally like that of a kind elder, suddenly changed and became passionate:

"If Qianting succeeds in this public execution, it will inevitably cause extremely bad effects."

"It will make potential fellows uneasy and even shake their beliefs, which is not conducive to future uprisings!"

"Besides, this alliance is a branch of the Purple Scarf Army. We all have the same "ideal" and fight to achieve the same goal."

"It is not right to watch them die without saving them!"

"Therefore, after discussion and decision by the Elders Council, we must rescue the twenty-one fellows before the day of execution."

At the end, Qingshui Zhenjun's tone was decisive.

The decisive tone, the gestures that were sometimes extended and sometimes relaxed, and the clear purpose all showed the determination of the Elders Council.

As soon as the voice fell, the monks of His Highness nodded one after another.

As radicals, the Purple Scarf Army is the most famous and has been challenging Qianting Holy Land head-on. Many core members secretly admire it.

Hearing about the misfortune at this time, it is inevitable that some people feel sad for the "comrades" who were restrained.

This kind of emotion is difficult for outsiders to understand.

In addition, after Qingshui Zhenjun's frank statement, as a branch of this layer of origin, and the execution site is in the next Huaizhou, it is indeed unreasonable not to launch a rescue.

It is reasonable to do so.

In the crowd, Liu Yu also deeply agrees with it, as if he has been convinced.

But in his heart, he disagrees with it.

There is no real benefit, just for the illusory "ideal", risking life to rescue, he sneered at this.

These things are too empty and too idealistic for Liu Yu.

Perhaps, because he has been a sect cultivator since childhood, it is difficult for him to agree with the Bu Yi League.

The reason why he showed a deep agreement is just that he doesn't want to be too conspicuous.

After all, when the cultivators in the hall are united, if you show a disagreement, you will definitely be suppressed.

Being an outlier, you will be rejected wherever you go, even if you have done nothing, so you must pretend.

Especially when True Lord Qingshui has revealed the secret, you must not show your disagreement.

Otherwise, Liu Yu has reason to believe that True Lord Qingshui, who seems kind at this moment, will take action the next moment.

"We have found a way to break the formation of the Black Mountain Immortal Prison."

"By then, the Yuanying True Lord guarding the Immortal Prison will also be restrained by me and others."

"At present, we still need an elite team to venture into the Black Mountain Immortal Prison to rescue the 21 fellows who are controlled."

Looking back and forth, True Lord Qingshui regained his calmness and stated the purpose of summoning everyone this time.

Behind him, two Yuanying True Lords, including Mingjing, also looked at everyone and carefully observed their reactions.

But the result naturally satisfied them.

After all, as mentioned before, the cultivators who can come here at this time are all the core members of the Buyi League.

After going through many tests and forming an indissoluble feud with vested interest groups such as Qianting and the Holy Land, there is basically no need to worry about their positions.

However, the Black Mountain Immortal Prison is not a trivial matter. It is a prison carefully built by Qianting, specially for imprisoning cultivators above the Golden Core.

In the history of more than 2,000 years, no cultivator has ever escaped.

Once you enter, you can almost be declared dead.

Therefore, although the ideal is beautiful, many cultivators are willing to sacrifice some interests for it, but when it comes to their lives, most members remain silent at the first time.

Only a few people stood up at the first time without a moment's hesitation.

For this situation, Qingshui Zhenjun had expected it long ago, and he was not disappointed in his heart, but just watched quietly.

After all, living is the instinct of all living beings, which is understandable.

Living is an instinct, which is understandable.

Standing out is a choice, which is rare and precious.

"I am willing to go!"

"Guo is willing to go to the Black Mountain Immortal Prison!"

"Yunxi is also willing to go!"

After a brief hesitation, most of the cultivators still stood up firmly and chose to take the risk.

The sonorous and powerful voices rang out in the hall.

After a brief hesitation, Liu Yu quickly reacted and also stepped forward and said:

"Gucheng is willing to go!"

If he hesitated at this time, he would undoubtedly appear out of place.

It is a matter of life and death, although it is understandable, but to some extent, the "belief" is not firm enough.

Perhaps the high-level officials of the Buyi League will not deal with it on the spot.

But it is certain that he will be ignored and alienated afterwards, and there is a high probability that he will not have the opportunity to attend the next core member meeting.

Liu Yu was one of the last few people to speak, his voice was not very loud, and his tone was not so firm, and he seemed hesitant.

In this way, he not only showed his "belief", but also showed his true thoughts.

It's not shameful to be afraid of death.

Under normal circumstances, he should not be the first choice, after all, there are so many fellows who "enthusiastically participate" in front of him.

After Liu Yu, another person also hesitated to speak, and finally only one person did not stand up.

Looking at the situation of His Highness, Qingshui Zhenjun nodded slightly, and was generally satisfied.

Looking at the fact that no one stood up, a trace of disappointment flashed in his eyes, and then he looked away.

"There are also "fellows" like us in the Black Mountain Immortal Prison, and the basic situation has been understood."

"Therefore, the risk is not as great as imagined."

"Because of trust, you are willing to participate in this operation, and this alliance will naturally not let you down!"

"Even more, let you take risks in vain."

"I will make the decision. Whether the rescue is successful or failed, there will be a reward that will satisfy you."

"Never let down the fellows who fight for this alliance!"

Qingshui Zhenjun continued to speak, talking about the situation of this mission, and clearly stated that there would be generous mission rewards.

In an extremely disadvantageous situation, the core members are still willing to stand on the opposite side of the Qianting Holy Land. This persistence is extremely valuable.

But when the test comes, no one can tell how long this persistence can last.

He understands that passion and ideals alone cannot last long, and there must be rewards to match them.

After saying that, Qingshui Zhenjun stopped talking, and the hall fell into silence again.

This person's eyes kept moving, sweeping across the faces of the monks, and began to look for suitable candidates for the task.

ps: I'm a little stuck, so I can only owe updates for now, and I will slowly make up for it later, I won't be lazy

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