Immortal Palace Longevity

In this environment, mana is rapidly consumed every minute and every second.

It is necessary to continuously resist the black rain with various means. Guo Poyun, Liao Yunxi and others have no energy to turn back to rescue.

And Xu Haoran and others do not have such strength at this time, and cannot leave Liu Yu to act alone.

They know clearly that if they turn back, they may never return!

As expected, in just three breaths, the team ascended less than two miles, and a purple scarf army monk could not hold on.

"Uh~"

The spell could not be connected, and the mana shield was corroded by the black rain. The body of a purple scarf army monk was suddenly exposed in the black rain curtain.

"Drip drip"

"Zizi~"

His clothes were corroded by the black rain in an instant.

Shocking blood holes appeared on the golden elixir body, and soon turned into a weird black and purple color.

In the blink of an eye, his whole face was unrecognizable.

"Rest"

Unable to maintain flying in the air anymore, this person fell directly down and disappeared in the bottomless darkness.

In everyone's perception, the life breath of this person weakened rapidly, and soon disappeared completely.

Seeing this scene, some monks had pain and reluctance in their eyes, but they could do nothing under the baptism of the overlapping black rain.

"Fellow Daoist from Gucheng..."

Under the silver-white light curtain, seeing their companions who had been with them day and night die, Xu Haoran and others opened their mouths and hesitated to speak.

Maintaining the light curtain, Liu Yu's face was solemn, and he just shook his head slightly, indicating that he was powerless.

In fact, he certainly had the ability to rescue.

But the sudden appearance of the poisonous black rain made people think that the "Black Water Cave Array" was about to be restored.

In this case, every breath was very critical.

Liu Yu naturally didn't want to waste time for a few purple scarf army monks and put himself in danger.

Anyway, the main goal of this trip was Xu Haoran. As long as he brought this person out safely, even if other monks were more killed or injured, I believe it can be considered a mission accomplished.

At this time, he was sweating profusely while maintaining the silver-white light curtain, and he looked like he was trying his best, and no one could find fault with him.

This black rain was strange and extraordinary. Others didn't know Liu Yu, so naturally they had nothing to say about how difficult it was to maintain the silver-white light curtain.

"Ah~!"

Not long after flying, another scream came from behind.

Another Purple Scarf Army monk couldn't hold on, and his body was exposed to the poisonous black rain. He screamed and fell into the depths of darkness, and his life breath quickly weakened.

Of course, when everyone rose five miles and saw the light source representing the exit of the Immortal Prison, the pressure they endured also increased several times.

Like a domino collapse, one Purple Scarf Army monk after another couldn't hold on and fell into the depths of darkness.

Some screamed continuously, their eyes full of fear; some were full of hope, hoping that their fellows would help rescue them; some recognized the reality and didn't scream from beginning to end, as if the pain in their bodies didn't exist.

Under the threat of death, monks of all shapes and sizes behaved differently.

Under the baptism of the poisonous black rain, in just a few breaths, the team lost half of its members, and ten Purple Scarf Army monks who were rescued died.

Except for Xu Haoran and the eleven people who were protected by the silver-white light curtain, the rest of the people were not spared.

And Guo Poyun, Liao Yunxi and the other nine people, although they had deep cultivation and intact strength, their breath gradually began to become unstable under the baptism of the poisonous black rain. ….

It seems that they can't hold on for long.

But fortunately, the exit is just around the corner!

…

"Drip~"

"Bang bang bang!"

The heavy rain was pouring, and the various colors of spiritual light in the dark shone tenaciously, constantly dimming and brightening, like endless weeds.

Facing the poisonous black rain, the team, which was reduced to twenty-one people, slowly approached the light source little by little.

One mile, half a mile, fifty feet...

As the exit got closer and closer, Liu Yu and others became more and more vigilant.

They didn't forget the Jindan guards, but there were still three fish that slipped through the net.

But until everyone returned to the ground, the expected attack did not come, and there was no trace of the Jindan guards at all.

The familiar passage came into view. Because the entire space collapsed, the road behind had disappeared.

Only a piece of bluestone was left hanging outside, and a passage several dozen feet long in front.

The colorful spiritual light flashed from time to time, making the passage look less dim, and the exit of the Immortal Prison was just around the corner.

"Tap tap"

Stepping on the bluestone hanging outside and looking at the familiar passage, everyone felt relieved.

Arriving here, walking a few dozen feet, you can reach the black iron gate you came from.

It can be said that you are only one step away from escaping and ascending to heaven.

Everyone's spiritual consciousness can already scan the remains of the black iron gate and some scenes in the outside world.

Not far from the passage, the rain is getting heavier, but it can't reach this place for the time being.

Only three or five feet away, but it seems like two worlds!

"Huh~"

After confirming that it was safe, Liu Yu dispersed the silver-white light curtain and exhaled heavily.

In the ten breaths of the poisonous black rain, he consumed 40% of his physical power. The seemingly insignificant black rain had a powerful force.

Of course, he also wanted to protect Xu Haoran and others, so he expanded the silver-white light curtain as much as possible.

As for Guo Poyun and others, their power consumption was even greater, and their power was reduced by half compared to the heyday.

On the contrary, Xu Haoran and others, under the protection of Liu Yu, did not consume much mana.

It was just that the successive deaths of their companions were a big blow to them.

Many people had red eyes, looking into the depths of the dark space where the poisonous black rain fell, and it was difficult for them to accept the reality.

A sudden change occurred, and in just ten breaths, ten companions died one after another!

"Hiss~"

After temporarily escaping from the crisis, several core members of the Civilian Alliance gasped.

Unlike Liu Yu's silver-white light curtain, which can effectively resist the poisonous black rain, they can only use various means alternately to try their best to repel the falling black rain, but the effect is relatively not very good.

Some core members who could not bear the damage to the magic weapon did not choose to sacrifice the magic weapon. There were inevitably some holes in the defense, and a small amount of black rain fell on the body.

When the mind and body are highly tense, I don’t feel anything.

But as soon as their minds relaxed, waves of heartbreaking pain hit them one after another, causing them to break out in cold sweat.

Unknowingly, the place where the black rain fell was already a black and purple lake of flesh and blood, with all the flesh and blood in some parts necrotic.

Moreover, the necrotic area is still expanding at a slow rate, and the toxicity is spreading towards the meridians and Dantian.

For a moment, the expressions of the injured members changed drastically.

They quickly used magic to heal the wounds, and used magic to seal the necrotic areas to prevent the poison from spreading further. ….

As for draining the black rain, we don't have that time at this time and can only wait until the operation is over.

"The power of the fourth-level formation is indeed too powerful for the Golden Core cultivators."

"Only a small amount of power was mobilized, but the team suffered heavy casualties."

Scanning the surroundings with his spiritual consciousness, Liu Yu glanced at each of his teammates and couldn't help but shake his head slightly, the sense of urgency in his heart getting stronger.

As soon as the poisonous black rain appeared, the life breath disappeared at an extremely fast speed in the space where there were still many low-level monks' breaths.

By this time, there was no life left at the bottom of the space ten miles below.

In the darkness, there was deathly silence.

"I'm sorry, Gu just couldn't do anything to help those comrades who died!"

"If we had tried our best to kill the guard commander before, maybe the tragedy just now wouldn't have happened..."

Liu Yu cupped his hands and showed a little guilt on his face.

Although there is no fluctuation in my heart, if I am not sad at this time, it seems a little unreasonable?

"Everything has its own

How many days? ! "

"Fellow Taoist from the ancient city, there is no need to blame yourself. Haoran knows that you have tried your best."

"The exit is right in front of us. Those comrades didn't take this step. Maybe everything is destined..."

"Alas~"

Looking back at the poisonous rain curtain, Xu Haoran murmured, with a look of disappointment on his face.

After speaking, he sighed heavily without any intention of blaming.

After all, everyone has witnessed Liu Yu's performance just now. He has indeed "tried his best" and is not ignoring death.

…

"Let's go."

After a brief rectification, Liu Yu rose into the air and disappeared into the passage in a flash.

It took about two breaths to deal with the injuries hastily on the bluestone, and then everyone continued on their way.

One after another, the escaping light disappeared into the passage, and the darkness quickly became quiet, leaving only the sound of black water drops falling, which continued to sound.

But there was probably no monk alive in the entire prison, and there was silence.

"Whizzing"

After flying away at extremely high speed, just a moment later, the black iron door came into view.

Three protective flame shields surround the body, a layer of azure aura appears on the body surface, and the consciousness scans the surroundings all the time.

Master Liu Yuyi was bold and walked directly through the black iron door.

The next moment, his vision suddenly widened.

A wall of black ice quickly enlarged into view and was already on the verge of melting.

The black water, which contains such poison that it can quickly destroy even the golden elixir monk's physical body, is already showing signs of flowing.

It won't take long for the "Black Water Cave Secret Formation" to be fully restored.

"Whoosh~"

Seeing this scene, Liu Yudunguang passed through the gap in the black ice wall without any pause.

After passing through the black ice wall, he paused and looked towards Guo Poyun, Liao Yunxi, Xu Haoran and others.

The big stone in my heart was finally put down at this time, and I didn't have to worry about being trapped in the Black Mountain Immortal Prison.

Xu Haoran was successfully rescued. Although nearly half of the Purple Turban Army's twenty-one golden elixirs were lost, the mission was considered to be successfully completed.

After all, everything in the Black Mountain Immortal Prison is unknown, and casualties are inevitable.

During the rescue process, although there were several interceptions, Liu Yu used his tyrannical strength to force through them. ….

In his opinion, everything was still too smooth, so smooth that it felt unreal.

"That's right, maybe this is normal."

"After all, my current strength is already at the "Saint Son level". "

"If you have no reservations and are firmly in the top ten of the real people list, it will be normal for you to not meet any opponents."

"These three interceptions are a narrow escape for ordinary monks."

"Without me, this operation would most likely fail."

Liu Yu thought about it and felt relieved.

The only thing he was afraid of was the "black water cave formation" in front of him.

As for the formation mechanisms in the Immortal Prison, they were a fatal threat to ordinary golden elixirs, but he didn't take them seriously yet.

Even the final poisonous black rain can be sustained for a long time with the late third-level "Star True Body".

"Patter"

It was dry and dry when we left, and there was no sign of rain. When everyone returned to the ground, it started to rain lightly in the night sky.

The rain obscured the view and also made the sound much lower.

But in Liu Yu's spiritual consciousness, the fighting skills of several Nascent Soul Masters fluctuated, and the terrifying power fluctuations were still clearly visible even from dozens of miles away.

"Hahaha~"

After escaping and ascending to heaven, Xu Haoran and other Purple Turban Army monks looked ecstatic and couldn't help but look up to the sky and laugh.

Someone directly dispersed the mana shield, and any rainwater soaked into the prison uniform, as if they wanted to wash away the past.

Some people closed their eyes and opened their arms, letting the rain wash over their faces, as if to embrace new life.

Some people looked downcast and their eyes were a little moist, maybe they were relieved.

If you can't remember the past, maybe you can't forget your dead companions.

But no matter what, they all survived the torture and torture of Brother Qianting and spent long and dark years.

After experiencing the baptism of the poisonous black rain, I finally regained my freedom!

"Ahhhh~!"

Under the wash of rain, some monks couldn't help shouting to the sky, venting all kinds of emotions in their hearts.

Seeing this scene, Liu Yu shook his head slightly, but he somewhat understood their excitement.

It was relatively safe at the moment. Zhenjun Qianting was still far away. It would be okay to stay for a while, so he did not make a sound to urge him.

"It's really hard to end well if you go against Qanting Holy Land."

"You know you can't do something, but you do it. That's why the Purple Turban Army has always had a very high reputation among thousands of casual cultivators."

"It's really not easy for these fellow Taoists."

Silently watching the people of the Purple Turban Army, Guo Poyun looked complicated and said.

Eyes are the windows to the soul, and there are rich emotions in this person's eyes at this moment.

There is unquenchable yearning, and there is also guilt that dare not come forward.

Struggle requires bloodshed and sacrifice, and not every casual cultivator can have such a profound understanding.

Hearing this, Liu Yuwei nodded, but did not speak.

After being imprisoned for a period of time, they were finally rescued. The fate of Xu Haoran's eleven people should be relatively good.

He knew that most of the casual cultivators who fought against Qanting Holy Land should have died in obscurity, and often without their bodies intact.

Once it falls into the hands of Qanting Holy Land, no organization will send anyone to rescue it.

With the strength gap between the casual cultivator organization and Qanting Holy Land, there is simply not enough power to carry out rescue, and if they go there, they will just die in vain. ….

Just like this time, if they didn't have themselves and didn't occupy the right time and place, Guo Poyun and others would probably never come back.

Moreover, the informal cultivators are divided into radicals and conservatives, and the radical organizations are not subordinate to each other, so all the forces cannot be united together.

There is still a long way to go for casual cultivators to turn themselves around.

"I'm sorry, fellow Taoists, I just lost my temper a little bit."

After venting their anger for about ten years, Xu Haoran and others gradually regained their composure and bowed their hands openly.

"Nothing, I can understand how all of you are feeling at the moment."

Liu Yu smiled slightly and waved her hand to express that she didn't mind.

Then his smile faded, his face became serious, he stared at the direction where several Nascent Soul Lords were fighting, and said slowly:

"Right now, we are not completely out of danger yet."

"Now that we have rescued all of our comrades, we should leave this place quickly."

"Elder Qingshui has prepared an escape route. We need to approach the battlefield first to get a specific way to leave."

After saying this, everyone in the Purple Turban Army nodded and had no other opinions.

The restrictions on the golden elixir have not yet been lifted. Currently, their strength is only slightly stronger than that of the foundation-building monks. Naturally, everything must be arranged.

"Controll your breath and try not to attract the attention of True Lord Qian Ting."

After saying this, Liu Yu raised the magic power in his body and rushed into the heavy rain curtain, slowly approaching the Nascent Soul battlefield.

During this period of time, the place where the two Nascent Soul Lords fought was some distance away from the Black Mountain Immortal Prison.

Currently, it is between ninety-five miles and one hundred miles.

In order not to expose his spiritual consciousness that was far beyond the realm, he did not send out the message immediately, but planned to get closer to a certain distance and then send the message to Qingshui Zhenjun.

After all, just after reaching the late stage of Jindan cultivation, the range of spiritual consciousness has reached one hundred and fifty miles, which is really shocking to hear. You still have to pay attention to this aspect at all times.

No matter in any region, the soul aspect is the most difficult to improve, and it is no small matter when it comes to the soul.

"Whizzing"

In the drizzle, a sound broke through the air, and a group of eleven people entered the rain curtain one after another, and their figures quickly disappeared.

Only then did the low-level monks on Luofu Mountain dare to poke their heads out.

"Hey~"

In a secret corner, watching Liu Yu and his party go away, the second guard commander also breathed a sigh of relief.

But soon, he frowned and thought about how to overcome the difficulty.

After all, the Black Mountain Immortal Prison was almost destroyed and failed to stop the other party from rescuing people. He could not escape the responsibility of dereliction of duty no matter what.

…

"Whizzing"

Because of the drag of Xu Haoran and others, the group could not escape at full speed, and it took them ten rests to escape twenty miles.

Approaching within seventy miles of the Yuanying battlefield, Liu Yu locked the position of Zhenjun Qingshui, immediately used the magic weapon with both hands, and sent out an encrypted sound transmission.

"Elder Qingshui, this junior successfully rescued fellow Purple Turban Army members, including Xu Haoran."

The Nascent Soul monster's spiritual consciousness starts at least two hundred miles away. It is easy to inquire about the spiritual communication between Jindan monks.

Therefore, if you want to avoid being eavesdropped, you must use a special method of sound transmission. It cannot convey too much information and can only be concise and concise.

In fact, with the strength of Liu Yu's spiritual consciousness, it would not be easy for a monk in the early stage of Nascent Soul to find out, even if he did not use special means.

But in order to hide this accomplishment, he still chose to enter within seventy miles and then use special means to encrypt it.

The spiritual consciousness of monks in the late Jindan period is generally around ninety miles.

The reason why we waited 20 miles to transmit the message was because the aftermath of the Yuanying-level battle would affect the spread of the spiritual consciousness.

The dense rain curtain also had some impact.

After the message was sent, the group of people kept escaping and continued to move away from the Black Mountain Immortal Prison, but did not approach the Yuanying battlefield.

"Hurry up..."

"Find the teleportation array and activate it first. The three of us will be there soon."

After flying for only a few miles, Liu Yu received the spiritual consciousness message from Qingshui Zhenjun.

The message accurately pointed to a location within a hundred miles of Luofu Mountain, and included the formula and steps for activating the teleportation array.

"Teleportation array?"

"Yes, judging from the fact that he was able to design the "Ice Soul Cold Breath Array", a fourth-level large array."

"Qingshui Zhenjun's attainments in array formations are likely to have reached the "Grandmaster Level."

"The teleportation array is indeed the best way to get rid of pursuit."

Quickly digesting the information, Liu Yu had no way of hesitating and immediately turned his light.

According to Qingshui Zhenjun's guidance, he flew towards the location of the teleportation array.

Guo Poyun, Xu Haoran and others saw this and followed him. .

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