Immortal Palace Longevity

Talking about the past of the sect and the fallen fellows in countless conflicts, Li Changfeng's face flushed and his expression was excited.

He waved his fists and shouted loudly!

The vigorous and powerful voice spread to every corner of the training ground.

This old and majestic voice seemed to have some strange magic, with the power to shake people's hearts.

On the training ground, thousands of Yuanyang Sect disciples heard the words and their faces were moved.

At this moment, the dusty memories were awakened, and they felt their blood boiling inexplicably, and they wanted to activate the magic tools immediately to fight with the Hehuan Sect monks.

After all, whether in the past or now, the two sects are adjacent to each other, and conflicts of all sizes have never stopped.

Some of them left very unpleasant memories in their contacts with the Hehuan Sect monks.

The rest of them, even if they have not experienced it, have heard of it.

New and old hatreds, plus a huge reward, and the faction elders personally taking the lead, their fighting spirit has been aroused.

A strong sense of belonging to the sect has also been awakened.

"I" and "you" are "we"!

We... are fellow disciples, grew up under the same banner, and are deeply blessed and protected by the sect.

We have a common enemy - Hehuan Sect!

Li Changfeng's old and majestic voice fell, and thousands of disciples on the training ground were deeply moved. Some young disciples blushed and were excited.

"......"

But the field fell into silence for a while, as if it was the prelude to a storm.

"Blood debt must be paid with blood!"

After only half a breath, more than a dozen voices in the crowd sounded almost at the same time.

Each voice was hoarse!

The disciples woke up as if from a dream, and immediately responded with hoarseness.

"Blood debt must be paid with blood!!!" tut

"Blood debt must be paid with blood~!!"

The shouts came one after another, one wave higher than the other, mixed with inexplicable emotions.

The same words were shouted out from the mouths of thousands of cultivators, countless voices gathered together, and a sense of déjà vu of mountains and seas came to us.

Even though he was wearing a gray robe and was only an outer disciple in the middle stage of Qi Refining, he had a kind of "who else but me" momentum at this moment.

The sound of mountains and seas kept echoing over the training ground, making people feel the firm will and terrifying power contained in it.

"Buzz~"

The light red shield guarding the camp was rippled by waves. tut

It can be seen how spectacular this momentum is, and even Jindan Zhenren would be amazed.

One heart!

"Good!"

On the high platform in front of the formation, Li Changfeng, Qi Yuntian, He Rulong and other six elders nodded secretly when they saw this scene, and they were extremely satisfied in their hearts.

The morale is good, and the disciples of the sect are united. Even if the Hehuan Sect is not ordinary, what is there to fear?

"With such disciples, why worry about the Hehuan Sect not being destroyed?!"

The six people looked at each other and nodded slightly.

Immediately, Li Changfeng struck while the iron was hot, and took advantage of the disciples' high morale to formally issue an order to send troops.

"All troops attack!!!"

With an order, the light red light shield covering the camp disappeared immediately.

Under the personal efforts of the foundation-building deacon, more than 10,000 Yuanyang Sect disciples were divided into three groups, and drove the magic tools into the air in an orderly manner.

"Swoosh~"

In a few breaths, three long dragons were formed, slowly flying towards the border.

If the cultivation level is not at the Jindan level, the physical body cannot fly in the air.

So the Yuanyang Sect cultivators either flew with magic weapons or spirit weapons, or took flying boats to travel.

"Boom boom"

The sound of breaking through the air rang out one after another, and huge flying boats took off. Dozens of Yuanyang Sect's iconic "Guiyuan Boats" once again appeared in the eyes of thousands of cultivators.

In addition, there was also the high-level spirit boat "Cangwu".

"Swoosh~"

The army started, and the sound of breaking through the air came one after another.

Thousands of escape lights swept across the sky, and the scene looked very spectacular.

"Swoosh~"

After a few breaths, the cultivators of the affiliated forces who received the order and some casual cultivators who chose to participate in the war also took off.

Keep a certain distance and fall behind the team.

But in comparison, the formation of these cultivators is undoubtedly much more scattered, just like a miscellaneous army compared to a regular army.

However, with a rough count, it is easy to find that the number of these summoned affiliated forces cultivators and casual cultivators is actually more than that of Yuanyang Sect disciples.

Although the number is large, the quality is completely incomparable.

In addition, there are high-level cultivators to suppress them, so there is no need to worry about these cultivators making large-scale abnormal movements.

"Senior Brother Qi, Junior Brother He, goodbye!"

"May we win this battle and see you at the gate of Hehuanmen Mountain!!"

On the deck of Cangwu, Li Changfeng stood at the bow of the boat and bowed from a distance, and said goodbye to the two old acquaintances through telepathy.

"I will definitely defeat the enemy. Senior brothers, don't fall behind. See you another day!"

"Promote the prestige of our sect!"

On the other two high-level spiritual boats, Qi Yuntian and He Rulong responded one after another.

Under the morning sun, the three of them bowed from a distance.

Bathing in the glory of the sun, each leading an army to attack the Lin Kingdom from different regions.

The number of cultivators on the Yuanyang Sect's side, plus the affiliated forces of the Yuan Kingdom and the scattered cultivators, easily broke through the 30,000 mark.

The number of people in each army is more than 10,000.

Li Changfeng led the most elite troops to attack directly from the center.

Qi Yuntian and He Rulong also led 10,000 troops respectively and attacked the Lin Kingdom from the left and right.

Three-pronged approach!

In this way, they can seize the territory from the Hehuan Gate at the fastest speed.

Otherwise, if they advance step by step, if the speed is too slow, the enemy will have already seen the situation and run away.

Not only a large amount of resources will be swept away, but even the resource points will be destroyed if they are ruthless.

"Swoosh~"

Thousands of escape lights cut through the sky, and the central army led by Li Changfeng advanced in a straight line to the mountain gate of the Hehuan Gate without any cover.

More than 10,000 cultivators flew away, and such a big movement could not be covered.

"Swoosh~"

The camp was not far from the border between the two countries, so after only half an hour of flying, the central army was about to cross the border.

A long-abandoned mine gradually appeared in everyone's sight.

Beside Li Changfeng, Yan Kai looked at the mine, his eyes flashed with reminiscence, his eyes were a little complicated.

In the battle to destroy Yan, he joined Liu Yu's team. Although he returned to the rear to recuperate due to injuries, he was always very concerned about the team's actions.

Therefore, he knew clearly about the team's subsequent actions.

"If I remember correctly, Uncle Qingyang bet with the monks of Hehuan Sect because of the gilded stone mine."

"Defeated the genius Zhuo Mengzhen of Hehuan Sect, won the Jinhua Mountain Spiritual Medicine Garden, the purple copper vein, and the cold iron vein in one battle, and made contributions to the sect in the territory."

"This cold iron mine was one of the gains of Uncle Qingyang in that battle."

"Thinking carefully, Uncle had already shown his prowess at that time, no wonder he was able to condense the Nascent Soul in the end."

Looking at the mine below, Yan Kai sighed slightly.

After winning the bet, the three resource points obtained by the sect just happened to be connected in a line.

Push the border of Yuan Kingdom outward for more than ten miles.

As Liu Yu became the Yuanying Zhenjun, his reputation spread throughout Tiannan, and this intersection was specially marked as the "Qingyang Boundary Line" on the map.

…

Above the camp, thousands of feet high in the sky, two figures stood quietly.

Both of them were burly, one wearing a wide black robe, and the other wearing a yellow shirt.

It was Liu Yu and Huangmei Zhenjun!

Looking at the three armies going away, Liu Yu nodded slightly with great satisfaction.

The strength of the two sects was not much different, and with the assistance of the dead soldier "Shadow of the Sun", with their current high morale, they will surely be able to make great progress this time.

After everything is arranged, the other Jindan elders of the sect will also set off to the front line.

He came here to prevent any eventuality, in order to prevent the old demon dog He from jumping over the wall and bullying the low-level cultivators.

"In the 8899th year of the Yuanyang calendar, I erected a boundary marker here and signed my name."

"Now, it is the 9126th year of the Yuanyang calendar."

"Unconsciously, two or three hundred years have passed~"

Looking at the direction where the central army disappeared, Liu Yu's eyes were leisurely.

With a spiritual sense of up to 620 miles, he easily scanned the situation at the border and observed the boundary marker left behind that year.

Although the Hantie mine was abandoned, the boundary marker was still neat and clean, and it was obvious that someone often took care of it.

The handwriting on it was still very clear, just like more than two hundred years ago.

"In the 8899th year of the Yuanyang calendar-Qingyangzi was established."

The life span of a Qi-refining cultivator is 120 years, and the life span of a foundation-building cultivator is 300 years.

If he had not formed a pill and an infant one after another, he would have passed away by now according to the life span of the foundation-building period.

"..."

Scanning the boundary marker with his spiritual sense, Liu Yu's thoughts drifted away for a while, and he thought of those old friends back then.

If those old friends had not condensed a golden pill, they would have passed away by now.

Only a few people, including Yan Qun'er, Yan Kai, Zhuo Mengzhen, Jiang Qiushui, and Li Buyu, are still alive.

"I want to buy osmanthus flowers and carry wine together, but it's not like the youth's travel."

Thinking of this, Liu Yu sighed in his heart, and suddenly felt a little sad.

There is a feeling that time has passed and things have changed.

But it is different from the "War to Destroy Yan" back then. At that time, he was just a foundation-building cultivator, just an insignificant chess piece.

At this moment, Liu Yu is already a Yuanying Zhenjun, and is in charge of Yuanyang Sect, becoming an out-and-out chess player!

This war, also started because of his thought, will affect thousands of lives!

"Different, it's really different."

"..." Hey

Under a calm face, Liu Yu's heart is turbulent, and ripples are rising in his heart.

The little foundation-building cultivator back then is in sharp contrast to the Yuanying Zhenjun now.

In all aspects, there is a world of difference!

It also made him realize that with the improvement of his cultivation strength, his own situation has changed dramatically.

"Liu is on the right path."

With a firm belief, the ripples in his heart gradually disappeared, and Liu Yu retracted his gaze without a trace.

"Your sect's morale is so high, this trip will definitely be unstoppable."

"I'm afraid it won't take long to reach the gate of Hehuanmen Mountain."

At the same time, Huang Mei Zhenjun also retracted his gaze and said with a smile.

At this time, the mana fluctuations emitted by this person, although still somewhat unstable, have actually reached the level of the late Nascent Soul.

With hundreds of years of accumulation, plus several war dividends.

After the "Danding Sect War" ended, he immediately went into seclusion, and finally broke through to the late Nascent Soul in one fell swoop, becoming an important "great cultivator".

Although he was still in a stable state, Huang Mei broke through the seclusion and made a firm choice as soon as he received Liu Yu's news.

Qingyang made a stunning debut in the battle of Danding Sect. He had already made it a top priority to make friends with him.

He had such amazing strength in the early stage of Yuanying. Now that he has broken through to the middle stage of Yuanying, what will he achieve?

Although his strength has been greatly improved after breaking through to the late stage of Yuanying, Huangmei was not sure that he could beat Qingyangzi at this time.

Because he wanted to make friends, Liu Yu only paid half a bottle of "Flying Immortal Pills" and easily persuaded Huangmei to take action. Things went more smoothly than expected.

According to this person's words, we are close and don't need to be polite. Just give a symbolic friendship price.

As expected, Momei Zhenjun also agreed to it smoothly at the cost of two thousand-year-old spiritual herbs.

As for the old monk Kongzhao, their friendship was relatively average.

Although he was willing to take action, Liu Yu paid seven "Flying Immortal Pills" for him to agree, which was higher than Huangmei's asking price.

However, at this juncture, he is still willing to help, but it is not an extraordinary thing to give a normal price.

Compared with ordinary cultivators, the relationship between them is already good.

"Generations of accumulated hatred, relatives and friends died at the hands of the Hehuan Sect cultivators, now there is finally a chance for revenge, how can the disciples not be excited?"

Shaking his head slightly, Liu Yu said calmly.

Then, he changed the subject and continued:

"It is Huang Mei Daoyou, who is still in the period of consolidating his realm, still traveled thousands of miles to help. Liu is very grateful."

"I will definitely not forget this."

Asking a great cultivator to help, only paying half a bottle of "Flying Immortal Pills", the price is too small, almost negligible.

Although it is not that it is not possible without Huang Mei, but he still remembers this favor.

"We have fought side by side for several times and are already very familiar with each other. Why should we be so formal?"

"Friends should help each other."

"One day..."

When talking about the action, Huang Mei smiled and passed it by, as if he didn't care at all.

He just said that in the future, if he encountered difficulties, he also hoped that Liu Yu would lend a hand for this matter.

After a few polite words, Huang Mei suddenly changed the subject and whispered:

"According to reliable information, He Lao Mo has been making strange moves recently, and it seems that he is also brewing something big."

"Fellow Daoist Qingyang, you should be careful."

Since he decided to join the war, he naturally paid close attention to the relevant intelligence.

Not long ago, he received news that He Lao Mo had been going out frequently to contact various parties recently.

"No problem."

Hearing this, Liu Yu smiled faintly, as if it was a trivial matter.

He did not deliberately conceal the news that he had broken through to the middle stage of the Nascent Soul and his strength had been further improved. It had already spread among the True Lords.

As a result, the strength of Hehuan Sect and Yuanyang Sect is already very different.

The True Lords are all smart people. In the case of obvious strength difference, even if He Lao Mo is willing to pay a huge price, he may not be able to invite many cultivators to help.

With Liu Yu's current strength, he is not afraid of some unexpected situations.

"It's a pity that He Lao Mo is cautious and secretive, and it is difficult to intercept him from the outside world."

"Otherwise, if he is intercepted and killed, this battle will not be necessary."

In the sky, Liu Yu's robes rustled, and he thought silently in his heart.

Although the Yuanying True Lord's escape speed is extremely fast, it is often thousands of miles, but the original Yan Kingdom has a vast territory after all.

Even if the split Yuan Kingdom and Lin Kingdom are both tens of thousands of miles in area, the other party carefully hides their whereabouts, and it is difficult to intercept them.

What's more, they can move through the teleportation array.

In this case, unless Liu Yu receives the news in time and He Lao Mo stays in a certain place for too long, it is almost impossible for the two sides to meet.

With a clear advantage, it is not a problem to reach the gate of Hehuanmen in a short time.

Liu Yu is still willing to abide by the rules of the immortal cultivation world and not take the initiative to attack low-level cultivators.

To avoid being reported to the Seven Nations Alliance by He Lao Mo, which would lead to the Seven Nations Alliance's intervention.

But if He Lao Mo shows up rashly and tries to kill his own low-level cultivators, he can reverse the disadvantage of Hehuanmen.

He will not be polite if he seizes the opportunity, and will kill him with thunder and lightning, which will save a big battle.

Liu Yu secretly followed the army just to see if He Lao Mo can keep his temper.

Seeing that his friend was so confident, Huang Mei reminded him and said no more.

"Swoosh~"

Soon, the two of them escaped into the Gangfeng layer and secretly followed the two armies respectively.

As long as He Lao Mo shows up, he will not return!

As time went on, the battle between the two sects was in full swing, and the entire former Yan State was affected.

The strength was already equal to that of the Hehuan Sect, and the "Shadow of the Sun" secretly helped, and the monks of the Cangyue Valley joined.

For a time, the Lin Kingdom ruled by the Hehuan Sect was in flames.

In a short period of time, large tracts of territory were lost, and the three armies of the Yuanyang Sect were unstoppable.

...

Two months later.

In a restaurant somewhere in the mortal world of the Lin Kingdom, in a wing room with elegant and exquisite furnishings.

On both sides of the table, two figures sat opposite each other, and their magical auras were like mountains and seas, making it difficult for ordinary monks to match them.

One person wore a wide black robe, with a burly figure and a masculine temperament.

One person wore a white skirt, with an elegant and generous temperament, and a slender and curvy figure.

"Hua La La~"

The personal maid Gu Yueying bent down to pour the spiritual tea into the cup, and then gently pushed the tea cup to the sides of the table.

Then, at the owner's signal, he left the room and closed the door.

"Fairy Mingyue has come all the way, Liu Mou wants to toast the fairy."

"please!"

The room became quiet, Liu Yu smiled slightly, took the initiative to pick up the tea cup and cupped it in his hand.

"Fellow Taoist Qingyang, you're welcome."

Lord Mingyue smiled, picked up the tea cup and took a sip.

This woman's cultivation has reached the middle stage of Yuanying, which is about the fifth level of Yuanying.

Her name is "Ming Yue Zhenjun", and the sect behind her is called "Xuanyin Tower". This time she came to make peace on behalf of the Seven Nations Alliance.

I want to persuade Liu Yu to stop this war. cracking

Although the Human-Monster War is over and large-scale wars are no longer prohibited, the mutual attacks between Nascent Soul Sects will undoubtedly damage the strength of the Seven Nations Alliance and the entire human race.

Therefore, the Seven Nations Alliance still has the obligation to dissuade them. Xuanbing Palace also experienced this a few years ago.

Of course, since we are determined to launch a war, we choose to use force to solve the problem.

I will definitely not suddenly change my mind just because of a few words.

Therefore, the Seven Nations Alliance's persuasion was just a formality.

"Fellow Taoist Qingyang, this battle not only affects the two sects, but also affects thousands of monks in both countries."

"If we continue, I don't know how many low-level monks will die inexplicably because of this."

"Doing this will really damage the overall strength of the alliance and is not conducive to the overall situation of the human race."

"Fellow Taoist has a far-sighted vision and a profound understanding of the righteousness. I sincerely represent the alliance. Please think twice before taking action!"

Putting down the teacup gently, Lord Mingyue looked serious and said solemnly.