Immortal Palace Longevity

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With Zhuo Mengzhen controlling the flying boat magic weapon, Liu Yu and Zhang Yi hurried along in a low-key manner, just like ordinary cultivators in a hurry, blending in with the leaving cultivators without being conspicuous at all.

The reason for choosing this time was naturally after careful consideration.

Before he could react, forces such as Qianting had already surrounded the Zixia Mountains, and Liu Yu would naturally not risk his life.

Even if he initially judged that the problem was not serious, he patiently waited until many casual cultivators passed smoothly before he was really relieved.

After watching for a few days and making sure that there was no problem, he decisively left.

After all, life is only once, and when there is no chance to start over, it is better not to take risks easily.

As for saying goodbye to Guo Poyun, it was just a by-product. If it really came to a time of racing against time, naturally no friendship would be taken care of.

The moonlight was bright tonight, and the night was not as thick as before.

"Swoosh"

The green flying boat magic weapon shuttled between the mountains at a relatively normal speed, dragging a long escape light.

The sparse figures gradually gathered together when they arrived at the encirclement of Qianting Holy Land.

However, they did not speak a word and rarely communicated with each other.

Qianting Holy Land opened four exits in the southeast, northwest and northeast directions. If the cultivators inside wanted to leave, they could only leave from these four exits.

If they were suspicious, the thunder attack would come the next moment.

Many self-righteous cultivators had died in this way, so leaving from the four exits had become a consensus.

There was no doubt that Qianting Holy Land had brought sophisticated detection methods, and trying to use secret techniques to "smuggle" would not work.

Not long after flying, Liu Yu and the other two stood on the flying boat and gradually approached the exit of the encirclement.

In front of the three people, the scattered cultivators who wanted to leave the Zixia Mountains formed a long dragon in the air, keeping a safe and appropriate distance from each other.

"So many scattered cultivators passed smoothly, and it was my turn. There was no reason for any accidents to happen, right?!"

Liu Yu looked at the cultivators who passed smoothly in front of him, and this thought flashed through his mind.

Although they brought powerful detection methods, I don't know whether it was the effect of magic weapons or secret techniques, but that was only for the monks who tried to "smuggle".

For the monks who "openly" chose to leave from the four exits, the detection was not very strict, which seemed to be deliberately letting them go.

As the flying boat approached, Liu Yu's expression did not change. He just looked at Zhuo Mengzhen and silently lined up at the end of the team.

But in the dark, his spiritual sense had been quietly released to observe the movements in all directions.

In front of the team, densely packed spirit ships of various levels were lined up in a straight line, and the runes were densely covered on the huge spirit ships of various colors, and all kinds of monks stood.

They were all monks from the Qianting Holy Land, all wearing spirit armor, spirit armor, and excellent magic weapons, and they were well-trained and good at fighting.

Judging from the style of the spirit armor, not all of them were teams that Qianting could directly command, and they could only be generally classified as Qianting's camp.

Liu Yu scanned with his spiritual sense and recognized many symbols of immortal cultivation sects or families, some from a famous sect, some from a family with a long history.

Only forces with such profound background have the power and resources to train cultivators in an open and aboveboard manner.

Their formations are neat and their commands are unified, similar to the secular imperial guards, and they exude the smell of iron and blood.

Compared with them, the casual cultivators are completely insignificant.

It is not an exaggeration to describe them as a mob.

Of course, Liu Yu was very careful when releasing his spiritual sense, and would never spy on the situation of the fourth-level spirit ship. He rarely observed even the third-level spirit ships, and focused on the first-level and second-level spirit ships.

After a sweep, he had a general understanding of the situation of the encirclement line.

Looking down from a height of thousands of feet, the encirclement line formed by the Qianting coalition has completely surrounded the Zixia Mountains.

The surface of each spirit ship flashed with a metallic and cold luster, facing the spirit mountains in the distance.

The seemingly calm situation hides a deadly murderous intent. With just one fuse, the war will be on the verge of breaking out!

However, Liu Yu and the other two are not rookies in cultivating immortals. They line up steadily without changing their expressions.

At the front of the team, a Qianting foundation-building cultivator holds a disc magic weapon and shoots out a blue spiritual light, which shines on the casual cultivator in the front.

The blue spiritual light flashes and instantly changes to cyan, and then changes to purple.

After flashing several times like this, there is no abnormality, and the casual cultivator passes smoothly.

He hurriedly urged the magic weapon to rush to the back, shuttling between the "air passages" created by the spirit ships.

The Qianting side's detection speed is very fast, and it can even be said to be a bit casual?

As long as the disc magic weapon is not abnormal, then the casual cultivator can pass the encirclement smoothly regardless of whether he is disguised or not.

The cultivator who passed had an easily detectable flaw in his appearance, and the guarding cultivator had no intention of investigating it.

In this way, the detection speed is naturally very fast, and the entire team is shrinking rapidly.

In just a quarter of an hour, it was Liu Yu's turn.

Perhaps because he had never seen such a big battle, Zhang Yi tried to remain calm, but his palms and back were sweating.

If an experienced cultivator could find something unusual at a glance, he would know that this person had something to hide.

However, among the cultivators who left, there were quite a few wanted by Qianting, and many of them had something to hide, but they still had no intention of investigating further.

Therefore, under the gazes of one after another, even if a Qianting monk discovered that Zhang Yi was abnormal, he had no intention of arresting him.

After all, the main goal of Qian Ting's operation is to erase the existence of the "Holy Land of Rogue Cultivators", not to eliminate the Rogue Cultivators themselves.

Even if many of the departing cultivators were once peripheral members of the radical cultivating cults, as long as they choose to leave at this time, it will be regarded as drawing a clear line to a certain extent.

Therefore, Qian Ting still chose to let it go and had no intention of expanding the scope of the attack.

Seeing that the exit was getting closer and Zhang Yi's condition became more and more tense, Liu Yu patted the man on the shoulder, shook his head and cast a stern look.

Zhang Yi was startled, and then nodded heavily. His condition finally improved, and it was no longer obvious that there was something wrong in his heart.

Seeing this, Liu Yu felt relieved and made no more moves.

He noticed that some casual cultivators were relieved after passing the test, but their eyes looking at the Zixia Mountains before leaving were full of complex emotions such as humiliation, guilt, and uneasiness.

"In the hearts of most casual cultivators, the Zixia Mountains are like holy lands and the last place of peace."

"Perhaps the delisting of this area will have a greater influence among the casual cultivators than imagined!"

"For some monks who choose to leave, to a certain extent, their ideals and beliefs have succumbed to the cruel reality."

"From the moment they left, their Taoist hearts have been shaken!"

Silently watching the monks leave one by one in front of him, this thought flashed through Liu Yu's mind.

"Whizzing"

At this moment, a strong sound of wind suddenly sounded.

On the side of Qianting, on a dark fourth-order spiritual ship, a golden ray of light suddenly rose into the sky.

On the fifth-level Zixia Mountain, there was also a purple escaping light flying into the sky. In just a few breaths, the two crossed hundreds of miles and faced each other about ten miles apart.

The two rays of light, one golden and one purple, exude substantial power, both at the Yuanying level, and even better than ordinary Yuanying True Lords.

In the bright aura, the strong power of divine consciousness formed a barrier, blocking prying eyes from under the Nascent Soul.

"Great Monk of the Late Nascent Soul"

Liu Yu's heart trembled, and she looked away after a quick glance.

"Among the direct disciples of the "Nine Dragon Divine Lord", only Zhenjun Zixia has reached the late Nascent Soul stage. That purple escaping light is probably Zhenjun Zixia."

"And who is the great monk on the Qianting side?"

He thought silently, and although he was very curious, he still suppressed the idea of ​​prying.

It is most important to leave the dangerous area at this time. Curiosity can really kill people at critical moments!

The appearance of the two great monks caused a commotion in both camps, but for most monks, such existence was too far away.

Therefore, after the brief commotion, the low-level monks continued to do whatever they were supposed to do, and the team of monks trying to leave still marched in an orderly manner.

As for what the two great monks were communicating, most of the monks had no idea.

The testing speed was very fast, and after a few breaths, Liu Yu and the other three were at the front of the queue, with Zhuo Mengzhen responding to the testing first.

The disc magic weapon stimulates a blue spiritual light, which shines on the woman's body, and then changes into various colors in sequence.

Every change of color seems to be a way of detection.

After half a breath, the detection aura suddenly disappeared, and Zhuo Mengzhen passed smoothly.

Seeing this scene, Liu Yu's heart moved and she went forward calmly.

At this critical moment, it is obviously impossible to say that there is no tension in the heart.

It's just that his rich experience in cultivating immortals has already enabled him to develop the habit of not changing color even when Mount Tai collapses.

The next moment, the disc magic weapon lit up with blue light, instantly shining on Liu Yu's body.

As expected, no accident occurred. After half a breath, the detection aura disappeared, and he successfully passed the test.

It was Zhang Yi's turn next, and there were no problems, and he passed the test in half a breath.

"Buzz~"

Soon, the green flying boat started, and the three of them boarded the flying boat again.

Before leaving, Liu Yu took a deep look at the Zixia Mountains, and once again glanced at the two extremely eye-catching figures in the sky.

He guessed that Zhenjun Zixia appeared at this time, maybe because he wanted to negotiate with Qian Ting.

Maybe they are willing to pay some price in exchange for Qianting's withdrawal, such as allowing the forces of Qianting Holy Land to enter the Zixia Mountains, etc.

However, Liu Yu was not very optimistic about the outcome of the negotiations.

The balance of power is so disparate that some things cannot be obtained through war, nor can they be obtained at the negotiation table.

Under such circumstances, the great monk Qanting still chose to show up, perhaps for other reasons.

But no matter what the process is, the result will most likely not be what True Lord Zixia wants.

For example, some of them are unacceptable to Zixia Mountains, and even come with seriously humiliating conditions.

"Let's go."

Looking back, Liu Yu winked at Zhuo Mengzhen.

No matter what the outcome of the negotiation was, as long as it didn't affect his departure, it would be fine. After all, he was not a real casual cultivator.

Zhuo Mengzhen nodded lightly, then pinched the magic weapon with both hands and controlled the blue flying boat magic weapon to escape into the distance.

"Whoosh~"

Walk along the "Sky Path" and shuttle between huge spiritual ships.

Standing at the bow of the boat, Liu Yu was secretly shocked as he looked at the huge spiritual ships, even without scanning them with his spiritual consciousness.

In order to completely eliminate the "holy land of casual cultivators", Qian Ting mobilized tens of thousands of monks and countless low-level spiritual ships.

On the eastern encirclement alone, there are at least a hundred or so relatively precious third-level spirit ships!

It is not difficult to see from this that the Qianting Holy Land is determined to crush the "San Xiu Holy Land", and the so-called "negotiation" is unlikely to have a good result.

Shuttled between the huge spirit ships, Liu Yu's extremely sharp spiritual sense could clearly feel the powerful auras on them.

Not to mention the Qi Refining Foundation Establishment cultivators, the Jindan Zhenren gave him the feeling that they were everywhere.

Even the aura of the Yuanying level appeared from time to time.

In such a dangerous environment, even a firm mind like Liu Yu could not help but subconsciously tense his body, not to mention Zhuo Mengzhen and Zhang Yi.

Fortunately, as long as he left along the "air passage", the Qianting coalition had no intention of attacking, which made him secretly relieved.

"Swoosh~"

The escape light cut through the sky, and in order not to attract attention, the speed of the green flying boat was not increased to the fastest.

But even so, in just five or six breaths, they had already escaped more than thirty miles.

As they moved away from the Zixia Mountains, the huge spirit ships gradually became sparse, and those powerful auras gradually became distant.

"In a few more breaths, we will be able to completely leave the range of the Qianting coalition."

"By then, we will be safe."

This thought flashed through Liu Yu's mind.

But he still did not dare to relax, and the mana in his body was secretly agitated, ready to deal with emergencies.

Not far away, some casual cultivators flashed an inexplicable sadness on their faces, but their bodies were very honest, and they used all their strength to drive the magic tools to fly away.

However, before everyone was happy for long, a huge movement suddenly came from dozens of miles behind them.

"Not good!"

"Is the negotiation broken?!"

Liu Yu's face changed.

While ordering Zhuo Mengzhen to speed up, he released his spiritual consciousness that had reached 160 miles, quietly extending behind him to observe the movement over the Zixia Mountains.

"Boom!!!"

It seemed that the negotiations broke down. The two great cultivators in the late Nascent Soul stage, without any reservation, poured out their spiritual pressure in all directions, causing a storm like a natural disaster.

In just a moment, it spread to dozens of miles away.

"Whoosh~"

Between the mountains, the wind and clouds surged, and the low-lying grass and trees fell with leaves.

In an instant, Liu Yu felt his body sink, and his heart seemed to be covered with a shadow, and a faint sense of crisis came from his spiritual sense.

The performance of the cultivators who were refining and building foundation was even worse.

Under the spiritual pressure of the great cultivators, even if they were dozens of miles away, their flight was seriously affected, and their speed dropped sharply.

The escape lights of some cultivators in the Refining Stage even staggered and fell down.

The next moment, an extremely loud voice resounded through the air for hundreds of miles.

"Listen to my orders, the whole army attacks!!"

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