Immortal Palace Longevity

The sky was dark and the rain was heavy, but it did not affect the spiritual sense at all.

According to the information received, Liu Yu kept adjusting the direction and quickly approached the place where the teleportation array was located.

Although he successfully rescued the Purple Scarf Army monks, it had been a while since the operation began.

Most of the high-level monks of Qianting were on their way, so it was best not to delay every breath.

"Swoosh"

In the night rain, twenty-one people converged their escape lights and traveled through the night sky like ghosts.

"It's here!"

Twenty breaths passed in a blink of an eye, and Liu Yu paused in front of a barren mountain surrounded by swamps.

According to the information from Qingshui Zhenjun, the teleportation array was set up here.

Signaling to Guo Poyun, Xu Haoran and others, Liu Yu's face was solemn, and he quickly landed on a flat land on the barren mountain.

The next moment, his hands lit up with green spiritual light, and he slowly pinched the magic formula.

Dozens of complex magic formulas in a row, successively immersed in the seemingly ordinary barren mountain flat land.

"Buzz buzz buzz~"

After a brief calm, the ground without a single weed trembled slightly, and white spiritual light emerged through the soil.

In the surprised eyes of the crowd, array patterns emerged one after another, linked together, and a special "momentum" quickly took shape.

In just a few breaths, there was an outline of a teleportation array.

"Yes, it is indeed a teleportation array!"

"Intact and ready to use at any time."

The divine sense spread out, carefully scanning every detail of the teleportation array, and Liu Yu smiled.

Although he was not familiar with arrays, he had a basic understanding of the teleportation array after riding so many times.

It was also relatively simple to judge whether a teleportation array was intact.

The teleportation array in front of him could only teleport over a very short distance, with a range of no more than a few thousand miles, and the Jindan cultivator's physical body could completely withstand it.

Naturally, there was no need for special talismans and magic tools such as "Teleportation Talisman" and "Great Relocation Order".

Thousands of miles is not far for teleportation, but it is enough to get rid of the pursuit of Qianting monks.

This formation was specially modified by Qingshui Zhenjun. Although the teleportation distance is not very far, it is not a problem to teleport thirty or fifty people at the same time.

Liu Yu pointed his finger, and the storage ring flashed with spiritual light. Nine medium-grade spiritual stones appeared in front of him, and then floated to the grooves where the spiritual stones were inlaid.

"Buzz"

After receiving spiritual power replenishment, the entire teleportation formation trembled slightly, and the array patterns lit up one after another, and the light was dazzling in the night sky.

The extremely short-distance teleportation formation can also be activated with low-grade spiritual stones.

But in order to ensure that there would be no embarrassing situation of insufficient spiritual power at the critical moment, Liu Yu chose to use medium-grade spiritual stones.

Hundreds or thousands of spiritual stones, he didn't care at this time.

"Yes, this formation can be used and can be teleported at any time."

"I wonder when the three elders will be able to get here."

Beside him, Guo Poyun smiled and touched his black beard with excitement.

According to the promise of the Buyi League in advance, after completing this mission, he can get the same infant spiritual object.

Although it is not a treasure like the "Three Treasures for Forming a Nascent Soul", the confidence of condensing a Nascent Soul has increased. How can Guo Poyun not be happy?

He is on the road to realizing his ambitions and can get enough feedback. He is very happy at this time.

After going through many obstacles, he is only one step away from getting rid of the crisis, so the cultivators temporarily forget their troubles and become a little excited.

Standing in the teleportation array, everyone is silent and quietly waiting for the arrival of the three Nascent Soul True Lords.

One breath, two breaths, three breaths.

But they have been waiting for more than ten breaths, and there is no movement in the night sky, and there is no situation in the consciousness.

This excitement soon turned into worry.

Especially the core members of the Buyi League, they couldn't help but feel anxious and worried about the safety of the three elders.

"Will there be any accidents?!"

A core member hesitated to speak.

As soon as this was said, the atmosphere in the field suddenly became a little depressed.

Although no one spoke, everyone couldn't help but think about the worst.

"Fellow Daoist from Gucheng, did Elder Qingshui say when he will arrive?"

After a few breaths, a core member asked.

Other cultivators looked over when they heard this.

"No."

"The battle is ever-changing, and True Lord Qianting Yuanying is not an ordinary person. I'm afraid the three elders will need a suitable opportunity to escape."

"But Elder Qingshui has made every possible plan, so you fellow Daoists can rest assured!"

"Be patient and wait."

Liu Yu replied immediately after looking at everyone.

He looked calm and confident.

But in fact, he began to feel a little uneasy in his heart, worried that something might happen at the last minute.

The "Escape Stone", which is indispensable for the teleportation array, has been lying quietly in the array.

But this array was arranged by True Lord Qingshui himself, and a special activation formula is indispensable for its smooth activation.

I don't know what True Lord Qingshui was thinking, but he didn't tell anyone about this most critical special formula!

Otherwise, when Liu Yu arrived at the teleportation array, he might have to use excuses such as "not to be a burden", "adapt to circumstances", "careless" to teleport to a safe place first.

As time passed, everyone became anxious because they were worried about the last minute.

Ten breaths, twenty breaths, thirty breaths

Time passed slowly, and the overlapping rain curtains made the vision a little blurred.

In my ears, there was only the sound of raindrops falling, hitting my heartstrings one by one.

"Look, could it be the three elders?!"

Suddenly, a core member spoke up and pointed to a certain direction in the sky.

Everyone was refreshed upon hearing this and looked in the direction of his finger.

Outside the range of spiritual awareness, three small dots were seen looming in the heavy rain.

And long before that teammate spoke up, Liu Yu had already discovered the three small dots, and his spiritual perception far exceeded that of the same realm and spread out with all his strength.

"The spiritual pressure at the Nascent Soul level, and this familiar breath, should be the three people of Qingshui Zhenjun."

Even though it was outside the range of spiritual awareness, his extremely sharp spiritual perception could still faintly sense the three spiritual pressures at the Nascent Soul level and the somewhat familiar breath.

In addition, the three Yuanying Zhenjuns of Qianting were nowhere to be seen at this time.

"It was indeed the three people of Qingshui Zhenjun."

"But how did the three Qianting Zhenjuns get rid of them?"

"Defeat them with strength?"

"Or use some means to temporarily delay the other three people?"

After another half a breath, Liu Yu finally confirmed the identity of the person who came, and some doubts arose in his heart.

But judging from the performance of the previous battle between the two sides, he was more inclined to the latter method.

However, what means are no longer important at this time.

What is important is that True Lord Qingshui has arrived, and the teleportation array can finally be opened, so that he can escape from the dangerous situation.

In the spiritual perception, the three Yuanying-level spiritual perceptions are becoming clearer and clearer.

Three breaths ago, it was still more than a hundred miles away, just three faint light spots.

Three breaths later, it has entered dozens of miles.

The speed of escape of Yuanying-stage cultivators is far beyond that of Jindan cultivators, especially in the state of full burst.

At this time, the three light spots are already very obvious, and everyone can clearly observe True Lord Qingshui and the other two in their spiritual consciousness.

While breathing a sigh of relief, smiles appeared on their faces.

"Swoosh~"

In the heavy rain curtain, accompanied by the increasingly clear Yuanying spiritual pressure, three escape lights traveled at a high speed.

It is estimated that it will not take a few breaths to reach the wild mountain teleportation array.

But just when everyone was overjoyed, something unexpected happened in the field!

…

Guilt, struggle, hesitation.

Flying at high speed in the rain, the newly promoted Yuanying elder Mingjing had various expressions in his eyes, but finally turned into determination.

The subtle changes in his expression were not noticed by Qingshui Zhenjun and another Yuanying elder.

A hint of ruthlessness flashed in his eyes, and Mingjing seemed to raise his left hand inadvertently and pointed it at his master.

The next moment, there was a subtle fluctuation of spiritual power in his sleeves.

A black needle as thick as a hair and pitch black shot out from his sleeves silently, shooting at Qingshui Zhenjun who was not far away.

"Swish"

The spiritual power fluctuation of the black needle magic weapon was almost zero, and there was almost no movement when it was shot, and Qingshui Zhenjun had almost no defense against his own disciple.

"Puff~"

Because of carelessness, the black needle magic weapon instantly hit Qingshui Zhenjun, passed through his dantian, and came out from the other side of his body.

"You?!"

Qingshui's pupils shrank to the extreme, and his face was full of surprise, as if he couldn't believe it.

He had taught countless people in his life, and his vision of people was always accurate. He never thought that his direct disciple, who had been with him day and night, would betray him.

Moreover, he attacked him and even tried to kill his master!

"Evil beast!!!"

The next moment, another Yuanying Zhenjun reacted, with a look of shock and anger.

She urged the Zhenbao to attack with all her strength, and then forced Mingjing back.

"Why?!"

Qingshui Zhenjun's eyes were full of bloodshot, and his voice was hoarse and full of inexplicable sadness.

Until this time, he still couldn't believe that the direct disciple he brought up would do such a treasonous act as killing his master!

How he hoped that Mingjing was forced to do it, and had his own reasons!

The rain blurred his vision, and in Qingshui Zhenjun's eyes, Mingjing's appearance began to become a little unclear.

Looking back at this time, compared with his memory, it was already very different.

Before he knew it, he was completely unrecognizable!

The black needle magic weapon was magical. When Qingshui Zhenjun was hit, his spiritual pressure and power dropped a lot at the same time, and he could only maintain the level of Yuanying.

And his aura was still declining rapidly. It was obvious that he was seriously injured and his strength was greatly reduced.

Another Yuanying Zhenjun in the team was a female cultivator with silver hair and age spots on her face. Her Taoist name was "Hanmei".

Hanmei Zhenjun was older than Qingshui Zhenjun. Although they were not Taoist partners, they were very good friends.

It can be said that she also watched Mingjing grow up.

Seeing that he had killed his master, her chest rose and fell greatly, and she was obviously very uneasy and furious.

"Why?"

"Because."

Mingjing said halfway, but a strange smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and his left palm suddenly pointed in the direction of the barren mountain, using his innate magical power.

In an instant, his palm shone brightly.

"Swish, swish, swish"

Thousands of white light threads appeared, like arrows, quickly shooting at the teleportation array and Liu Yu and others on the teleportation array.

The intention was very obvious, that is, to destroy the teleportation array and cut off the retreat of the group.

"Evil beast, still stubborn!!"

Hanmei Zhenjun's eyes were bloodshot, but at this time, it was too late to block the magic power.

She could only activate a set of nine real treasures in the shape of plum blossoms, forming a mysterious formation to cover Mingjing, so that it could not continue to attack the group of Jindan.

"Boom!!!"

The fluctuations of the Yuanying level suddenly sounded in the night sky, and even the heavy rain curtain could not cover it.

Qingshui Zhenjun was severely injured, and his originally kind and old face was now as pale as paper.

The black needle seemed to be insignificant, but in fact it hurt his Nascent Soul foundation, causing the Nascent Soul's essence to flow uncontrollably.

It also left a sinister and strange force, making the Nascent Soul weak and powerless, and the magic power was extremely obscure.

Under the erosion of that sinister force, the Nascent Soul actually had a tendency to collapse!

But the physical injuries were not even one ten-thousandth of the ones in his heart.

If the sneak attack on the master can be explained as a momentary obsession.

Then the destruction of the teleportation array and the attack on the core members can never be explained by obsession.

Mingjing obviously had a premeditated plan, so he made a ruthless and decisive attack just now.

And his thinking was very clear. After the attack, he immediately attacked the teleportation array, trying to destroy the teleportation array to cut off the retreat, leaving everyone with no way to go.

"From all the signs, Ming Jing has been bought by Qian Ting."

"If he succeeds today, he will be more ruthless than the cultivators of Qian Ting Holy Land and will spare no effort to suppress his fellow practitioners."

"If he is alive, it will undoubtedly be a disaster for the alliance."

When Qingshui Zhenjun thought of the disciple who had high hopes for him, he actually defected to the Qian Ting camp, and his heart became more and more painful.

A thought gradually rose in his mind.

...

"Not good!"

"I didn't expect that Master Ming Jing, this thief, has been bought by Qian Ting!"

Witnessing the sudden change and watching a Yuanying magical power attack, the faces of the people on the barren mountain changed drastically.

But before everyone had time to get angry or criticize, the Yuanying magical power was approaching quickly in sight.

The seemingly inconspicuous white light threads exuded an extremely sharp aura.

Each of them had a powerful power fluctuation, almost comparable to a third-level spell.

And there were thousands of such white light threads.

For a Jindan cultivator, thousands of white light threads are equivalent to thousands of third-level spells. Just seeing them from afar can make one's scalp tingle.

This is the gap between the two realms, like a natural chasm!

It is obvious that Mingjing has been planning for a long time, and he did not hold back in this attack.

"Not good!"

"We must take this attack."

"Otherwise, once the teleportation array is destroyed, we will be in danger of being hunted down by the Qianting cultivators!"

Liu Yu's face also changed drastically, and his heart was extremely solemn. He clearly realized the seriousness of the matter, and instantly sent a message to all the cultivators around him.

At this moment, he was sure that the three true masters of Qianting must have been trapped by some means.

If there was no teleportation array, the situation they would face next would be a hundred times more difficult than it is now.

The pursuit of the Yuanying cultivators is no joke, not to mention other cultivators.

Some time has passed since the action began.

The Qianting cultivators are likely on their way, and if they flee in any direction at this time, they may run into them head-on.

Besides, Ming Jing had been planning for a long time, and he might have colluded with the Qianting monks to set up a net in the surrounding area.

In this case, the only way to get out of here is to take the teleportation array.

The teleportation array was set up by Qingshui Zhenjun himself, so there is no need to worry about safety.

"We understand."

After receiving the voice transmission, they realized the seriousness of the matter. The people who wanted to dodge paused and realized the seriousness of the matter.

As Liu Yu said, the safest way to leave is to take the teleportation array.

Looking at the Yuanying magical power, they were trembling physically and mentally.

But under Liu Yu's insistence, everyone still suppressed the idea of ​​escaping and chose to take action head-on.

The next moment, a series of golden elixir-level might appeared on the barren mountain.

The colorful spiritual light illuminated the area of ​​dozens of miles as bright as day.

In an instant, twenty or thirty magic weapons rose into the air and bombarded the dense white light magical power.

One after another, the golden elixir magical powers followed closely behind, brazenly facing the overwhelming white light.

At the critical moment of life and death, Guo Poyun, Liao Yunxi and other core members, without any reservation, all played their trump cards.

As many magic weapons, talismans and other means as they could, they would be used.

At this moment, even the purple scarf army monks of Xu Haoran, who had little strength left, pinched the magic formula to cast the third-level magic, and did their best.

At the most dangerous moment, the twenty-one people in the barren mountain really had a sense of "united as one".

"Swish~"

Twenty or thirty magic weapons flew into the air, dozens of magic spells and magical powers shot out, and all the monks tried their best to protect the greatest hope as much as possible.

But despite the common hatred and unity, the facts cannot be changed.

Compared with the Yuanying magical power, the attacks launched by everyone with all their strength were not insignificant, but still seemed extremely weak.

"Bang bang bang!!!"

The next moment, the attacks of both sides met in the night sky, breaking through the overlapping rain curtains and erupting with a roar that shook the four fields.

One magic weapon after another destroyed the white light threads, but before they could regroup, they were drowned by more white light threads.

In the end, the attacks launched by everyone with all their strength only offset a small part of the power of the white light thread magical power.

There were still two or three thousand light threads that continued to attack the barren mountain teleportation array.

In the critical moment, Liu Yu did not care to hold back.

"Sizzle"

The black robe exploded, and nine major acupoints on the chest lit up one after another, forming a perfect circular pattern, flashing bright red spiritual light.

In the blink of an eye, he entered the "real body" state, and his body size suddenly increased to six or seven feet.

"Boom!!!"

The power emanating from Liu Yu's body climbed to an unprecedented peak, far beyond the scope of the ordinary cultivator's Jindan realm.

Holding the sunset golden red spear in his hand, it changed to three feet long, and the power was pushed to the extreme, and the spear body once again turned golden red.

"Hah~!"

Liu Yu shouted, and the powerful and pure body and qi refining magic power in his body was injected into the spear in his hand without reservation.

In the direction where the white light was coming from, it seemed slow but was actually fast.

"Swoosh~"

The tip of the spear glowed, and hundreds of golden red spear beams were instantly shot out, densely shooting into the sky, confronting the white light.

Each spear beam, under Liu Yu's unreserved explosion, had the power of the third level, and there were hundreds of them.

Although not as exaggerated as the thousands of Yuanying magical powers, it also showed its own style.