Immortal Palace Longevity

"Cheer up!!!"

After saying this, seeing that everyone was still listless, Master Hanmei shouted in a low voice.

Guo Poyun, Liao Yunxi and others woke up and looked up after hearing the words. Their eyes finally brightened a little and they temporarily got rid of their depression.

Seeing this, Master Hanmei nodded slightly and turned to look at the Purple Scarf Army monks.

"Thank you, Senior Hanmei, and all the fellows for the rescue. Haoran and others are grateful!"

"We feel deeply guilty and regretful for the death of Senior Qingshui."

"If you have any mission in the future, we will go through fire and water without hesitation!"

Xu Haoran and other Purple Scarf Army monks bowed their hands.

The rescue operation was completed. The Buyi League monks had to return to Jiangzhou, and they also had to look for the organization.

Next, they naturally had to act separately.

"Fellow Daoists, see you in the future."

"As long as we follow this path and walk unswervingly, we will see each other again one day."

"We share the same ideals, I believe that day will not be too long!"

Hanmei Zhenjun continued to contact Buyi League, Liu Yu stood up and bowed, his expression solemn and serious.

At this time, the tone of greeting and courtesy is naturally not suitable, and it must be serious.

"Look forward to that day, I hope it will not be too long."

"Senior Hanmei, fellow Daoist Gucheng, fellow Daoists..."

"We will say goodbye now!"

As Xu Haoran's voice fell, the eleven surviving Purple Scarf Army monks all nodded and bowed heavily.

Then, they turned and walked out of the cave.

After a few breaths, a series of air-breaking sounds were heard, and their breath quickly disappeared.

Although ten companions died in succession under the baptism of the poisonous black rain, they were indeed helpless under the circumstances at the time.

The people of Buyi League did not stand by and watch death, and they really tried their best.

After a brief period of sadness, Xu Haoran and other Purple Scarf Army monks have basically returned to normal, at least on the surface.

As the most radical members of the loose cultivation organization that is always fighting against the Qianting Holy Land, they often have companions who die because of this, which is already commonplace.

It is not that they are heartless, but they just bury their sadness deep in their hearts and continue to move forward with the burden, because the struggle is still going on.

The Purple Scarf Army left, and everyone looked away one after another.

Hanmei Zhenjun asked about what happened in the Black Mountain Immortal Prison, gave a few instructions, and the group prepared to set off immediately to return to Jiangzhou.

"Bang"

She then cast a spell, and the entire teleportation array turned into dust.

"Boom boom"

After a few breaths, the cave collapsed, everything was buried deep underground, and the traces of everyone's visit were buried.

Then, Hanmei Zhenjun directly cast a spell to hide the traces in a large area, and Liu Yu, Guo Poyun and others took off and flew towards Jiangzhou openly.

In this spell, everyone's spiritual pressure and mana were hidden, and even the fluctuations of flying were covered.

Along the way, even the Jindan cultivators did not notice it at all.

The Black Mountain Immortal Prison was destroyed, and there were Yuanying cultivators who appeared. Such a big thing must have caused a lot of waves in the whole Huaizhou.

The teleportation arrays of the major immortal cities were undoubtedly closely monitored and could not be used at this time, so they could only fly back.

However, at this time, the group was able to fly quickly, and the speed was more than twice as fast as when they came.

It took three or five days to go there, and only one day and two nights to return. The familiar scene at the border of Jiangzhou was already in sight.

It took another day and night, and the majestic Wanxian Mountain had appeared in sight.

…

"Ming Jing betrayed and leaked the secrets of the alliance. Wanxian Mountain is no longer safe. The headquarters must be relocated."

"At this time, I will return to Wanxian Mountain and inform the elders of the details, and immediately start the relocation."

"If you have important matters to deal with, take this time to do it."

"After today, I'm afraid..."

Two hundred miles away from Wanxian Mountain, everyone's escape light stopped, and Hanmei Zhenjun said slowly, with a trace of worry on his face.

Such a big event as relocating the headquarters cannot be started hastily just because of a sentence.

It is necessary to wait for the Yuanying elders of Buyi League to understand the details and get the consent of most of the elders before it can be carried out.

So at this time, Hanmei Zhenjun must return to Wanxian Mountain and repeat the details to other elders to let other elders realize the dangerous situation of Buyi League at this time.

"After the headquarters is relocated, where to go is still undecided."

"But to be on the safe side, we should go to the "Purple Clouds Mountains" to avoid the limelight."

"After you youngsters have dealt with your affairs, don't rush to the Wanxian Mountain. You can try to rush to the "Purple Clouds Mountains" and then contact me with the communication jade token."

Sweeping everyone, Hanmei Zhenjun spoke quickly.

When she talked about moving the headquarters, she sighed softly. Although she was a little reluctant, she had to do it.

The strength of the Buyi League is enough to flatten the Wanxian Mountain, let alone the Qianting. Even if "Jiangzhou City" sends a part of its forces, it is enough to flatten the Wanxian Mountain.

"Yes, Elder Hanmei, we understand!"

Everyone accepted the order and said with a bow.

Finally, Hanmei Zhenjun looked at Liu Yu with undisguised admiration in his eyes.

She saw all the performance before the transmission. At this time when the Buyi League was in turmoil, it needed such a powerful junior to boost morale.

With the strength that ranks at the top of the real person list, the possibility of condensing Nascent Soul in the future is very high, and it is worth cultivating well.

Facing the gaze of Hanmei Zhenjun, Liu Yu bowed heavily.

With a slight increase in his mana, he was about to return to Xunyang City and evacuate with Zhuo Mengzhen and Zhang Yi.

But just as he was about to fly away, his figure suddenly stopped.

Because of an unusual movement, it suddenly came from the direction of Wanxian Mountain, and the aura that was everywhere in the space became a little chaotic at this moment.

"Could it be..."

Liu Yu suddenly looked towards Wanxian Mountain, just a moment slower than Hanmei Zhenjun's reaction.

Although his spiritual consciousness could not spread that far, his extremely sharp spiritual perception could faintly feel the movement of Wanxian Mountain two hundred miles away.

As for Guo Poyun and others, no matter their spiritual consciousness or spiritual perception, they could not be compared with Liu Yu.

After seeing the abnormality of the two, he realized it belatedly and looked towards Wanxian Mountain.

The flames burned, wisps of black smoke rose, and large pieces of buildings turned to ashes in the flames.

This temporary shelter for casual cultivators has always enjoyed temporary peace, but it was eventually spread by the war.

From a distance, the spiritual light of magic weapons and instruments shone, and it was still clearly visible even at a distance of more than 200 miles, even in broad daylight.

The spirit ships were flying across the sky, surrounding Wanxian Mountain, as if they were hunting a monster, blocking all retreat routes.

The high-level spirit ships of dozens or hundreds of feet could still be seen as small black dots with the eyesight of Jindan cultivators even at a distance of more than 200 miles.

From a distance, everyone saw that Wanxian Mountain, which was more than 2,600 feet high, was swept by a thick black light and was cut off directly from the mountainside.

Then, the mountain body of nearly a thousand feet fell down.

This spiritual mountain, which had a deep sense of belonging in the minds of Jiangzhou casual cultivators and represented peace and safety, was destroyed from here!

"Just one strike, and it has such power."

"Could it be... a late Nascent Soul cultivator took action?!"

Looking at the direction of Wanxian Mountain, Liu Yu couldn't help shrinking his pupils and was shocked by this strength when he saw the mountain being cut in half.

A fourth-level spiritual mountain was actually cut in half with one strike. Even ordinary Nascent Soul True Lords would find it difficult to do so. Most likely it was a great cultivator who took action.

"It's only been three days."

"I didn't expect Qianting's attack to come so quickly. The Buyi League is probably in danger."

"I just don't know how much power it can retain after this incident."

He thought silently.

Not far away, realizing what happened, Guo Poyun, Liao Yunxi and others were startled, and then sad and angry expressions appeared on their faces.

Some of them have joined the Buyi League for hundreds of years and have stayed in Wanxian Mountain for hundreds of years.

For some people, this mountain is their "home".

But Qianting was powerful, and they could only watch their "home" being destroyed. Going there now would only mean death.

Looking at the rapidly collapsing Wanxian Mountain and the buildings around the mountain being burned by the raging fire, many people, even though they were already Jindan cultivators, could not help but have their eyes slightly red.

"I'm afraid we can't go back to the headquarters. You guys should deal with the aftermath and rush to the "Zixia Mountains" as soon as possible."

"I will sneak over to see the situation."

After a long time, Hanmei Zhenjun sighed heavily and ordered.

"Elder!"

Liao Yunxi spoke, as if he wanted to stop him.

Qianting's army was approaching, and if he risked going there at this time, even Yuanying Zhenjun might die.

Rushing there at this time would certainly fulfill his momentary spirit, but it would also consume the only living force, which would be extremely detrimental to future reconstruction.

"No need to say more, I have made up my mind."

Hanmei Zhenjun waved his hand, saying no, without waiting for everyone to recover, his figure flashed and disappeared directly from the spot, sneaking towards Wanxian Mountain.

She was unwilling to just slip away, so she wanted to sneak over to see if she could find a chance to rescue a few fellow Taoists.

Spiritual ships flew across the sky, spiritual mountains collapsed, and large tracts of buildings burned in the flames, and homes were destroyed.

Seeing this scene, everyone could imagine how many fellow Taoists died in this battle.

After this battle, the headquarters was destroyed, and the Buyi League was probably seriously injured, and it might even be scattered.

"Fellow Taoists, it is not advisable to stay here for a long time. It would be unimaginable if the Qianting monks found out."

"Gu has something important to deal with. I'll see you at the "Purple Clouds Mountains"."

In his dark eyes, the sky-high flames were reflected. Liu Yu came back to his senses after a few breaths and bowed gently.

After that, he turned his light and flew towards Xunyang City without waiting for the response of Guo Poyun, Liao Yunxi and others.

The army of Qianting is approaching, and will surely hunt down the members of Buyi League. The continent is no longer safe, and must be evacuated as soon as possible.

"I hope Xunyang City is still safe now, otherwise..."

While flying, Liu Yu thought silently, took out the communication jade card and sent a message to Zhuo Mengzhen to inquire about the situation.

After escaping a hundred miles, beyond the range of Guo Poyun and others' spiritual consciousness, he took out the "Black Wind Wing" and flew towards Xunyang City at full speed.

"Swoosh"

At this time, Liu Yu's speed in the burst state has exceeded four thousand miles per hour.

Just over two quarters of an hour, Xunyang City came into view.

People came and went at the city gates, and from time to time, cultivators came from all directions, and lined up to enter when the light of escape fell at the city gate, which was no different from the previous scene.

With a thought, his spiritual consciousness, which had reached a hundred and fifty miles, quickly spread towards the city.

Avoiding a few places such as the City Lord's Mansion where high-level cultivators might be, he took in the whole city.

"Nothing unusual."

Liu Yu's spiritual sense swept through and found nothing unusual. Xunyang City was no different from usual.

It seemed that Qian Ting had just reacted and directly sent a large army to besiege Wanxian Mountain, and there was no time to block the major immortal cities.

However, for safety reasons, he still did not plan to enter the city. He used the communication jade card to send a message to Zhuo Mengzhen, asking her to bring Zhang Yi out.

A gentleman does not stand under a dangerous wall.

On the surface, it seemed calm, but maybe a trap had been set up again, and there were means to shield the spiritual sense scan. As soon as he entered, a large number of masters emerged.

"Buzz~"

Two breaths later, Zhuo Mengzhen sent a message to express his knowledge.

Because Liu Yu had made the worst plan before the mission began, the woman was also prepared, and it would not be a rush to act according to the plan at this time.

He fell down and stood by a stream and waited quietly.

After making sure that there was no one around, he took out the nine storage rings he had obtained from the guards of the Black Mountain Immortal Prison and put them into the Immortal Mansion.

The storage rings must be refined before we can know what is inside.

The environment is not suitable for refining at this time, so he can only put away the idea of ​​counting the spoils.

And if he carries the nine storage rings with him, it will be too conspicuous, so it is safest to put them in the Immortal Mansion.

"3,500 degrees of fuel"

"Burning nine Jindan guards, we get 3,500 degrees of fuel, plus the 1,500 degrees we already had, we have now collected 5,000 degrees of fuel."

"But this amount of fuel is really a drop in the bucket compared to the 120,000 degrees required for the third-grade to fourth-grade."

"At this rate, I'm afraid it will take forever."

"More importantly, if the magic fire wants to be promoted from the third-grade to the fourth-grade, it must devour the origin of a fourth-grade spiritual fire."

"Fourth-grade spiritual fire, even Yuanying cultivators are flocking to it, and getting it can immediately enhance their strength."

"How can a Jindan cultivator like me compete with Yuanying Zhenjun?"

"It seems that there is basically no hope to promote the magic fire to the fourth grade in the Jindan realm."

"I can only make plans after I am promoted to Yuanying."

Beside the stream, Liu Yu had all kinds of thoughts flashing through his mind, and he shook his head slightly helplessly.

Whether it is 120,000-degree fuel or a fourth-grade spiritual fire, it is out of reach for him now.

The matter of Qingyang Demon Fire's promotion can only be put aside for now.

Everything is still mainly about improving cultivation. As for the collection of fuel, just let it go. As much as you can collect, you can collect as much as you can.

...

Beside the stream outside Xunyang City, Liu Yu patiently waited for Zhuo Mengzhen and the others to arrive.

Not long, about half a quarter of an hour later, he looked up into the sky with a change of expression.

I saw two pink and red escape lights flying straight towards where he stood.

"Swoosh"

The escape lights fell, revealing two figures, Zhuo Mengzhen and Zhang Yi.

"Husband"

"We left the city and did not encounter any interception, nor did we find any pursuers..."

Seeing that Liu Yu returned safely and did not seem to be in any trouble, Zhuo Mengzhen was relieved and smiled, reporting the recent situation.

"Yeah."

Liu Yu nodded slightly, then turned his eyes and looked at his direct disciple Zhang Yi.

Twenty-five years later, the somewhat immature boy has become a young man.

His cultivation has also been upgraded from the eighth level of Qi Refining to the middle stage of Foundation Building.

At the age of only forty, he has cultivated to the middle stage of Foundation Building, which is much faster than Liu Yu in those days.

This is still under the condition of deliberately suppressing the speed of cultivation and carefully polishing the foundation of mana.

He rarely takes pills, and the "foundation building pill" prepared when building the foundation is not used. The foundation is built successfully naturally.

This is the domineering part of the heavenly spiritual root!

"Not bad."

Sensing Zhang Yi's mana aura, there is no sense of emptiness, Liu Yu nodded gently.

"Now that the Buyi League is exposed, the thunder strike will come soon, so we must leave Jiangzhou immediately."

"......"

It is not advisable to stay in Jiangzhou for too long, so as to avoid Qianting directly blocking this continent and trapping himself in this continent, so he spoke very quickly.

"Yes, Master."

After listening, Zhang Yi replied respectfully.

After the boy successfully built his foundation, Liu Yu informed him of the changes in the Zhang family, and he also knew his own situation.

The power of the Zhang family fell sharply, and they had to guard against attacks from hostile forces within Qianting, so Zhang Yi was cautious in his daily actions and hid his identity.

Whether as a cultivator of the Zhang family or as Liu Yu's direct disciple, he was absolutely standing on the opposite side of Qianting at this time.

"Let's go."

After a few simple words, Liu Yu's magic power turned into a light of escape, carrying Zhang Yi and turning into a light of escape to fly away.

Seeing this, Zhuo Mengzhen naturally followed closely.

...

Qingzhou, one of the ninety-nine continents in the Central Region, is also located in the southwest. It is one of the continents closer to the "Western Desert".

It is separated from the core nine continents by dozens of continents, which can be said to be thousands of mountains and rivers.

Qianting's influence on Qingzhou is already relatively weak.

Although it is not a continent rich in resources, it can only be ranked in the middle among the ninety-nine continents in the Central Region.

But among the casual cultivators, Qingzhou is extremely famous, just because of the existence of the "Purple Cloud Mountains".

The Purple Cloud Mountains are a mountain range that stretches for thousands of miles, and there are countless sacred mountains of various grades, as many as thousands.

Among them, the "Purple Cloud Mountain" is the most famous, just because this mountain is a fifth-grade sacred mountain.

The "Nine Dragon Lord", a wandering cultivator who was born with extraordinary talent and opportunities and left behind many legends, practiced in Zixia Mountain all year round.

It was precisely because of this Lord that even though the Zixia Mountains gathered all kinds of wandering cultivators, they did not attract the iron-blooded suppression of Qianting.

The Zixia Mountains themselves have rich resources for cultivating immortals, and with the wandering cultivator legend "Nine Dragon Lord" sitting in the mountains, under the care of the seven disciples of this Lord, it has flourished.

Every day, many wandering cultivators come here.

Over time, it has become the base camp of wandering cultivators and is known as the "Sanctuary of Wandering Cultivators".

Because of the reputation of "Nine Dragon Lord", even the cultivators of Qianting Holy Land dare not be too presumptuous when they come here, at least they cannot arrest people openly.

The good environmental conditions have become a hotbed for the development of wandering cultivators.

Many wandering cultivator organizations were established here, and then went to various continents to carry out various activities.

If the development is not smooth and they are besieged by the Qianting Holy Land, the scattered cultivator organizations that are severely damaged will try to escape here for refuge.

Under the protection of the "Nine Dragon God", there will be no more open pursuit when they escape to the Zixia Mountains. This scattered cultivator holy land has existed for thousands of years.

According to some gossip, the number of scattered cultivators living in the Zixia Mountains has exceeded 500,000, making it one of the super-large gathering places for immortal cultivators!

At the same time, it is also the only super-large gathering place for immortal cultivators dominated by scattered cultivators.

In the hearts of many scattered cultivators, the Zixia Mountains have a different status. If you can't come here in your lifetime, it is definitely a pity.

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