Immortal Palace Longevity

Qingshui Zhenjun looked solemn and his tone was unprecedentedly serious, just like when he taught his disciples in the past.

He had made up his mind to die and decided to stay behind to cover the retreat, and it seemed that he wanted to give the last lesson.

But I don’t know who he was talking to.

Perhaps this Zhenjun was telling everyone on the barren mountain in this way that the establishment of the Purple Scarf Army and the Buyi League was not just for profit.

There is also the concept of pursuing fairness and justice.

After all, Liu Yu, Xu Haoran, Guo Poyun, Liao Yunxi and others are already the absolute backbone of their respective organizations, and some of them may be promoted to elders in the near future.

If even their beliefs are shaken, the consequences will undoubtedly be disastrous, and the impact on the cause of overthrowing the Qianting Holy Land will be difficult to estimate.

Similar words, not to mention Guo Poyun, Liao Yunxi and others, even Liu Yu has heard countless times in the 20 or 30 years since he joined the Buyi League.

If it is just words, it is not convincing at all.

But with the actions of Qingshui Zhenjun at this time, there is an indescribable power that makes people involuntarily agree and believe.

In order to implement the "justice" in his heart and to bridge the rift caused by Ming Jing's betrayal, he chose to make up for it with his life!

On the barren mountain, everyone's expression was moved.

In their hearts, the belief that was originally shaken by Ming Jing's betrayal became firm again, and was more certain than before.

The Purple Scarf Army, the Buyi League, and the Qianting Holy Land and the clan family are essentially different!

In a critical moment, a Yuanying Zhenjun is about to use his life to prove the existence of "justice".

The world is worth it!

"Justice?"

"In this world, most cultivators pursue interests, and few people pursue justice itself."

On the barren mountain, Liu Yu stood with a gun, and his heart was also moved.

"Dripping~"

He let the rain wet his clothes, flowing down from the top of his head, bringing a trace of coolness.

The immortal way is private, and the essence of cultivating immortals is to compete for various immortal resources and seize the fortune of heaven and earth to make up for one's own deficiencies.

In this case, it is difficult for any immortal cultivator to be selfless.

Those who are under the banner of "righteousness" speak high-sounding words, but in fact they are just covering their dark side with a coat.

Perhaps they do not believe in the existence of "justice" and may even hate it from the bottom of their hearts.

But they often speak with solemn words.

Just because the reputation of justice can often bring a lot of intangible wealth and make it easier to grab benefits later.

The reason why they insist on "justice" is not to agree with justice itself, but to enjoy the reputation of justice and the series of benefits it can bring.

In essence, they are no different from those who pursue interests.

Do the darkest things, take the biggest benefits, and have the most righteous reputation.

Live forever and go down in history!

This is the current situation of many famous sects and ten thousand-year-old families in the world of immortal cultivation.

Holy lands, Qianting, sects, families and other forces all do this.

On the contrary, those who embrace justice itself are very few in this world of immortal cultivation, and they are often unknown.

Such people often do not have a good result.

Doing the kindest things without asking for anything in return is often sent to the execution ground, or dying in a corner.

Infamy for all eternity!

"The cruel and dark world of immortal cultivation, the treacherous and changeable immortal cultivators."

"It is in such a "changeable" environment that this "unchanging" is particularly valuable."

Staring at the back of Qingshui Zhenjun, Liu Yu secretly sighed, admiring his determination to practice justice with his life like a moth to a flame.

However, admiration is admiration, he is just an ordinary immortal cultivator, and he does not have the kind of self-sacrifice and life-saving mind.

Liu Yu can understand Qingshui Zhenjun's "justice", but he will never choose this path.

As Mingjing said just now, everyone lives in the mundane world.

People's hearts are separated from their stomachs, justice is illusory, only interests can be seen and touched, and are the most real.

Interests are eternal!

However, witnessing Qingshui Zhenjun's choice, although he will not take that path, it also makes Liu Yu see his future more clearly.

He knew how to go on the next road.

"Swoosh"

How fast is the escape speed of Yuanying Zhenjun?

The distance of fifty or sixty miles was crossed in just one breath under the full speed burst of Hanmei Zhenjun.

Almost just a blink of an eye, when everyone was still immersed in the words of Qingshui Zhenjun, and fell into deep thinking and scrutiny, this Zhenjun was close at hand.

"Hmm?"

Liu Yu's heart moved, and suddenly received a telepathic message.

This telepathic message came from Qingshui Zhenjun. At the critical moment of life and death, he finally told the special spell to open the teleportation array.

Hanmei Zhenjun was close at hand, Qingshui Zhenjun and Mingjing were fighting outside for fifty or sixty miles, and Qianting's three Yuanyings were already a hundred miles away, and they could rush over in one or two breaths.

At this moment, every breath was very critical.

At this critical moment, Liu Yu certainly could not hesitate for a moment. As soon as he received the telepathic message, his hands quickly pinched the spell.

The speed was so fast that a trail of afterimages had formed in front of him.

"Quick"

In just half a breath, Liu Yu uttered a character, and dozens of spells fell into the teleportation array one after another.

At this time, Hanmei Zhenjun just arrived and landed directly in the array.

"Buzz~"

As dozens of spells were cast, the entire teleportation array was buzzing and trembling, and the array patterns became brighter and brighter.

The rainwater on it was drained, and the lines were also lit up in circles.

The milky white light emitted by the teleportation array seemed to represent the glow of hope. In the eyes of everyone's extreme expectation, it instantly illuminated the night sky and quickly became bright.

A breath later, the three Yuanying Zhenjuns of Qianting entered the battlefield between Zhenjun Qingshui and Mingjing.

Seeing through his intention to delay time, the three tried to bypass the battlefield, wanting to interrupt the teleportation and then deal with it slowly.

"Swoosh~"

The three escape lights turned flexibly and approached the barren mountain at a high speed from different directions, leaving no chance for Zhenjun Qingshui to intercept.

However, before they crossed the battlefield, Zhenjun Qingshui had already responded.

In his somewhat turbid eyes, all kinds of complex expressions flashed, and in the end only determination and relief remained.

A relieved smile appeared on Zhenjun Qingshui's face, and his mind moved at the critical moment.

"Boom boom!!!"

The next moment, the night sky rang with an earth-shaking roar, and the raindrops within a radius of dozens of miles were cleared.

The Purple Gourd Treasure exploded, and the huge amount of spiritual power contained in it was instantly transformed into power and released.

Under the control of Qingshui Zhenjun, it rushed towards Mingjing not far away.

The dazzling purple light bloomed, illuminating the area of ​​100 miles. Even hundreds of miles away, this huge movement could be faintly seen.

Before it completely crossed the battlefield, the purple spiritual light shone on the three Yuanyings of Qianting, and then an extremely powerful power swept over, causing them to pause.

But most of the power of the Purple Gourd Treasure's self-explosion had been borne by Mingjing directly, and the remaining small amount of power could not stop the three Yuanyings of Qianting for long.

Qingshui Zhenjun naturally understood this and immediately began to act.

With a relieved smile on his face, he closed his eyes in an unusual way, and the spiritual pressure around him, which was comparable to that of the middle stage of the Yuanying, disappeared in an instant.

The next moment, a faint purple spiritual light appeared on his head.

Head, facial features, limbs.

A Nascent Soul with limbs, facial features and even clothes that are almost the same as those of Qingshui Zhenjun, instantly emerged from the top of his head.

Nascent Soul Out of Body!

This Nascent Soul is light purple all over, about one foot tall, and exudes a Nascent Soul-level spiritual pressure that is like a miniature Qingshui Zhenjun.

As soon as it appeared, the light purple Nascent Soul quickly pinched a spell, and a faint space fluctuation suddenly came from all around.

The next moment, before the three Nascent Souls of Qianting could react, the light purple Nascent Soul appeared between the three out of thin air.

Teleport!

After the cultivators condense the Nascent Soul, the essence of life has far exceeded that of mortals, and they are like two species, mastering all kinds of incredible abilities.

With the burden of the physical body, it is still impossible to teleport.

But once the Nascent Soul Out of Body, teleportation is like instinct. As long as a certain amount of Nascent Soul essence is consumed, every Nascent Soul can do it.

Because of this ability, it is difficult to kill a Yuanying cultivator completely. Even if they are defeated and their bodies are destroyed, they can still escape with their Yuanying out of their bodies.

After condensing the Yuanying, the time a cultivator can survive without a physical body is greatly increased, giving them more time to find a carrier.

Whether it is taking over a body or prolonging life in other ways, it is a great improvement compared to the Jindan realm.

When you reach the realm of transformation, you can live forever in the world with your powerful Yuanshen.

When you reach that realm, the physical body is not that important.

"Boom!!!"

Before the three Yuanying True Lords of Qianting could react in time, the Yuanying of True Lord Qingshui had already shone brightly.

A powerful force that was extremely terrifying to Yuanying cultivators instantly swept in all directions.

Yuanying self-explodes!

The terrifying power like a mountain and a sea spread wantonly around, and the three Yuanying True Lords of Qianting were the first to bear the brunt.

"Not good!"

The power that burst out in that instant when the Yuanying of the same level cultivators exploded was enough to threaten their lives.

If you rush on regardless, your life will be in danger!

In desperation, the three True Lords of Qianting can only use various means to resist the vast power of the Yuanying self-explosion.

"Boom!!!"

The dazzling purple light shines in the sky, as if a round of stars rises slowly, bringing a brief light to the sky and the earth.

The heavy rain stops instantly, even the dark clouds in the sky are dispersed by the terrifying power of the Yuanying self-explosion.

The night sky once again becomes a thousand miles of dark clouds.

The stars are looming in the sky!

"When I die, they will fulfill their promise and give it to you."

"But I hope you understand that this is not their kindness."

"It's just because there are many fellow Taoists who stand firmly on the opposite side of the Qianting Holy Land, bleeding, fighting, and fighting for the distant future!"

"Some people died in obscurity because of this"

Bathed in the purple light, the terrifying power continued to hit, and Mingjing gritted his teeth and urged the real treasure to resist.

Hearing the words of Qingshui Zhenjun, he was startled and a bit confused.

Mingjing could feel that with every word, his master's breath was fading rapidly.

In a trance, he thought of the past, and recalled the oath he made word by word under the red sword flag.

"Yes, I betrayed the alliance and betrayed my fellow believers."

"Without the profound understanding of my master, I finally gave up my ideals and failed to move forward firmly."

"In the process of seeking success, I became unrecognizable!"

Sensing the rapidly dissipating breath of his master and listening to his unwavering words.

Mingjing remained calm on the surface, but in his heart, there were already stormy waves.

At this moment, he really felt a little regretful.

But, he couldn't turn back, he could only make the mistake.

"Master, I have no choice."

"If it weren't for the three spiritual roots, if it weren't for the low affinity of spiritual energy, if I was born in a certain immortal cultivation family."

"I can also be kind."

"I can also firmly choose "justice"."

"I once loved it from the bottom of my heart, I was unwavering, and I once went through life and death for it."

"But the disciple is still the ordinary spiritual root cultivator in the world of mortals!"

Mingjing's heart trembled.

Of course, he didn't say these words out loud, but just sighed in his heart.

We are all on the road,

forgetting the way out,

pursuing occasional satisfaction in disappointment.

Looking at the red ring on his finger, Mingjing's eyes flickered and sighed.

In the end, he put it into the storage ring.

"What has happened will happen again."

"What has been done will be done again!"

As the last sentence sounded, the voice of Qingshui Zhenjun gradually became low and was gradually covered by the roar.

The breath of life also completely dissipated at this moment.

...

"Elder Qingshui!"

On the teleportation array, Guo Poyun's eyes were red, his fists were clenched, and he was extremely excited.

In his impression, Qingshui Zhenjun has always been a kind elder who has given him a lot of guidance and help in his hundreds of years of cultivation.

For example, the doubts in daily cultivation, such as the secret technique of concealing breath and the trump card that he gave him before he was about to go to the six continents of Annan.

Not only Guo Poyun, Qingshui Zhenjun has instructed many potential young cultivators in his life.

In the hearts of many cultivators, this elder is a beacon in the long dark night, guiding the direction of progress.

At this moment, seeing the death of Qingshui Zhenjun with their own eyes, the members of the Buyi League were all emotional.

Some even wanted to break out of the formation, fight with Qianting Yuanying Zhenjun, and die with Mingjing.

"Stop!"

At the critical moment, Liu Yu shouted, stretched out his hand to hold down Guo Poyun and others who wanted to break out of the teleportation formation.

In front of his powerful physical strength, several people could not move at all.

"Don't let Elder Qingshui's sacrifice go to waste."

"Although the elder is dead, his spirit is immortal."

"We must continue Elder Qingshui's spirit and let more fellow Taoists be inspired and awakened, so that his sacrifice will not be in vain!"

Liu Yu said so after a change of mind.

At this moment, he was also a little shocked in his heart, and he had not come back to his senses.

"What has happened will happen again in the future."

"Don't be impulsive at this time, we must live well and continue to fight against Qianting Holy Land."

Looking at the center of the purple spiritual light, Hanmei Zhenjun murmured, a trace of sadness flashed in his eyes, and then said sternly.

Under the comfort and suppression of the two, Guo Poyun and others finally calmed down, just staring at the center of the self-explosion, and the turbulent waves in their hearts continued.

They would never have thought that even the Yuanying elders would die in this operation, and it was the highly respected Qingshui elders.

Everything happened too fast.

"Buzz buzz buzz ~"

The barren mountain trembled, and the milky white spiritual light emitted by the teleportation array became brighter and brighter, gradually covering the figures of Liu Yu and others.

When the power of Qingshui Zhenjun's self-explosion began to weaken, the three Yuanyings of Qianting hurriedly looked towards the barren mountain, and the spiritual light of the teleportation array had reached its most vigorous level.

In a dazzling light, more than 20 figures in it had already disappeared.

The breath was also fading rapidly.

"Damn it!"

Several exasperated voices sounded in the night sky.

…

“Buzz buzz buzz~”

Thousands of miles away, in a nameless hill in Huaizhou, a teleportation array suddenly trembled and gradually lit up with milky white spiritual light.

When the spiritual light reached its brightest level and quickly began to dim, more than 20 figures with different auras appeared in the array in an instant.

Even without the protection of the "teleportation talisman", extremely short-distance teleportation is just a piece of cake for Liu Yu's current body.

In less than half a breath, he woke up, which was faster than Hanmei Zhenjun who was in the Nascent Soul Realm.

After all, the latter had no physical cultivation attainments, and he was not young, and his blood and qi had begun to decline.

“Swish”

At the first moment, Liu Yu sent out a fist force and shot it at a corner of the teleportation array.

“Bang”

Under the bombardment of the fist force, a corner of the teleportation array was easily destroyed, and wisps of green smoke came out.

“Hu~”

After exhaling heavily, Liu Yu really relaxed until then.

Thousands of miles away, enough to escape the encirclement set by Qianting, no need to worry about being chased.

The teleportation array was damaged, and the teleportation array at the other end could not be teleported.

"Hiss~"

At this time, Guo Poyun, Xu Haoran and other cultivators also came back to their senses one after another.

After taking a look at the damaged corner of the teleportation array, they went down to teleport one after another.

Standing in the cave blankly, thinking about what happened a moment ago, everyone was silent, and the storm in their hearts was far from calming down.

The rebellion of a Yuanying elder had a huge impact.

Mingjing knew too many secrets. If Qianting started to act, the entire Buyi League might suffer a devastating blow.

Liu Yu destroyed the teleportation array, and the first time Hanmei Zhenren recovered, he immediately took out the communication jade card.

It seemed to inform other elders of the result of this rescue and what had just happened.

"Mingjing rebelled, I'm afraid I can't stay in Wanxian Mountain."

"Mingjing knows a lot of secrets of our alliance. I believe that Qianting's thunder strike will come soon."

"Right now, we must rush back to Jiangzhou and prepare for evacuation, so as to preserve most of our strength."

At a time when morale was low, Hanmei Zhenjun stepped forward to preside over the overall situation and made various arrangements in an orderly manner.

It is a pity that Qingshui Zhenjun died, but everyone cannot stay where they are and have no time to feel sad about the passing of their comrades.

The struggle is still going on, and many comrades are still in danger at this moment.

They must notify everyone in time to minimize the losses.

Although they successfully rescued some of the Purple Scarf Army monks, Qingshui Zhenjun died because of this. This operation cannot be considered a success in any way.

Of course, the goal was indeed achieved, and it is not impossible to force it to be a success.

If only it could be like that.