Immortal Palace Longevity

Liu Yu accidentally killed five True Lords of Xuanbing Palace, and the sect only had one Yuanying cultivator, Nangong Tian.

At this time, Nangong Tian also died.

Then the huge territory of Xuanbing Palace was just a piece of fat meat in the eyes of other Yuanying True Lords.

In Ba Country, it occupied the best resource points and the most extensive territory, which was only slightly less than the Danding Sect and Lingyun Sect combined.

Such a large territory could not be maintained without a Yuanying cultivator.

No matter how many cultivators of the lower realms there were, it was impossible to defend it, and it would be a waste of time.

Even an ordinary True Lord could not occupy such a large territory, which was "unworthy of the position".

Originally, although five True Lords were lost, Xuanbing Palace could still be barely maintained as long as Nangong Tian did not encounter any accidents.

However, at this time, with the death of Nangong Tian, ​​the original behemoth of Xuanbing Palace had actually collapsed.

In Ba Country, Danding Sect is slightly stronger than Lingyun Sect, so it is not a problem to grab the most delicious and most refined piece of fat meat.

It was a simple move, but she did not expect to gain such a great harvest. Mo Mei's joy was beyond words.

Even with the cunning of Yuanying Zhenjun, a smile appeared unconsciously at the corner of her mouth.

If there were no fellow Taoists present, she would have laughed out loud!

"Nangong Tian has always been the enemy of our sect. Now he has been killed by Daoist Fellow Qingyang. I am very grateful!"

"We help each other. I am sorry that I cannot accept this reward!"

Looking at the jade plaque and jade box floating over, Mo Mei Zhenjun raised his hand and cast a magic power to prevent the creatures from approaching.

Immediately, she said seriously with a serious face.

In this battle, this woman is the biggest beneficiary besides Liu Yu.

It can be said that after eliminating the biggest threat, she is about to gain immeasurable benefits.

Huang Mei, Kong Zhao, and Zi Hong all knew this.

Under such circumstances, if Mo Mei still accepted the reward with a clear conscience, she would be a little ignorant.

Regardless of the cause and process, she was indeed one of the people who benefited the most from the result.

Win-win!

Moreover, seventeen years later, Mo Mei would have to rely on Liu Yu a lot on the trip to the "Mountain Moving Mansion".

Based on the above two points, she was very determined and refused to accept the reward no matter what.

"Since the fairy is so polite, Liu will not force it."

"Fellows should help each other, and we can still help each other in the future!"

After several refusals and tugs, seeing that the other party was unwilling to accept the elixir and spiritual herbs, Liu Yu no longer forced it, and said with a smile.

The other party's attitude made him quite satisfied.

Since both of them benefited from this battle, in fact, there was no question of who helped whom. Even if Mo Mei did not accept the reward, Liu Yu would not owe her a favor.

Of course, he doesn't care about a few fourth-level pills and a few thousand-year-old spiritual herbs now.

Even if the other party accepts them, he won't feel bad.

However, in this way, his impression of Mo Mei will naturally be greatly reduced.

"That's right. We have fought side by side several times, and we should keep in touch more in the future."

"The current situation of cultivation is turbulent. We have had a pleasant experience of cooperation, and we should stick together for warmth."

"When one side is in trouble, all sides will support!"

Seeing that the two were still polite, Huang Mei Zhenjun suddenly spoke, and his eyes swept over the few people and said cheerfully.

"Amitabha, it should be so, Huang Mei Daoyou is right."

Before the voice fell, the old monk Kongzhao responded immediately.

Liu Yu already has the combat power of a great cultivator, and lost an opportunity to gain favors, but they are still familiar with each other now, and he is eager to get closer.

Although he is already a Yuanying Zhenjun, in today's cultivation world, it is not enough to fight alone.

"Qingshan Old Monster" and other examples are right in front of us, which is the best precedent.

In the face of the sudden disaster, not to mention that there were no fellow Taoists to help him, there was not even one person to speak for him. He could only rely on his own strength to hold on, and eventually died.

He could only watch his beloved female cultivator die in front of him.

On the other hand, Mo Mei, faced with the malice of Xuanbing Palace, was able to immediately invite several reinforcements, and finally successfully survived the disaster and turned the danger into safety.

Among them, although she was the master of alchemy, everyone more or less needed her, but the usual relationship management was also indispensable.

The original Mo Mei was just a little arrogant, not to the extent of looking down on others, and Danding Sect also had good relations with many Yuanying cultivators.

Because of this, facing the Xuanbing Palace, which was almost crushed by overall strength, there were fellow Taoists to help him.

"Not bad, not bad, that's the truth."

The battle was over, and the five people stood above the Hehuan Gate, and their words were unusually polite.

After the battle, there were no enemy cultivators for the time being, and everyone was not in a hurry to leave, so they talked and laughed in the sky.

However, the law of this world revolves around the strong.

Without any amazing words, Liu Yu naturally became the center of the crowd.

Even if he reacted flatly and said something ambiguous, it could still cause the four people to make some associations.

"In my opinion, in the battle between the Xiahou family of Sang State and the Jin Guang Sect, the Xiahou family will probably not gain any advantage."

"Xiahou Ying, the True Lord of Bi Tao, has only the initial stage of cultivation, a strong personality and poor popularity, while Jin Guang Taoist Jin Guang of the Jin Guang Sect has the middle stage of cultivation and is unusually slippery in dealing with people."

"In the end, this battle will most likely end with the Xiahou family."

In the sky, the five people talked about everything from the Seven Nations Alliance to the Three Alliances, and even rose to the level of the human and demon races, and began to point out the world.

"The old monk thinks"

"I think it should be"

"Daoyou Qingyang, what do you think?!"

Unlike the low-level cultivators who brag, Yuanying Zhenjun is a high-level person in the entire Tiannan.

Especially the five people present, at least they have the combat power of the middle stage of Yuanying, which is close to the top of the cultivation world.

The same words, spoken from the five people at this time, there is no trace of disharmony, as if it should be so.

Their every move and every word affects the fate of thousands of low-level cultivators and billions of ordinary mortals.

"Daoyou Qingyang, goodbye!"

Time passed unknowingly, and it was not until two quarters of an hour later that this exchange ended.

Huangmei, Kongzhao, Zihong, and Momei bowed and said goodbye one after another.

"Swoosh~"

Liu Yu's sleeves fluttered, and he watched several escape lights disappear from his sight one after another.

"Daoyou Qingyang, I'm thinking about what will happen seventeen years later~"

"I hope you won't forget."

Suddenly, a voice sounded beside his ear.

He turned his head and saw Mo Mei in the escaping light, with her eyes flickering and looking at him ambiguously.

"Please rest assured, fairy, I will definitely get the Green Lotus of Fortune, and I will not let you forget the agreement."

Liu Yu replied with a thought.

"Green Lotus of Fortune" He was determined to get it, of course he would not forget such an important thing, and he also needed a guide to lead the way.

Seeing that the woman's face was slightly red, it was estimated that she was still immersed in the excitement of Nangong Tian's death. At this time, she would not refuse to take the opportunity to talk about the Tao in depth.

But Liu Yu was not a lustful person, and the sequelae of the skills did not occur. He did not have any strange thoughts, so he would not do so.

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After receiving a satisfactory reply, Mo Mei looked at Zhuo Mengzhen deeply, and then suddenly accelerated and disappeared into the sky.

In a flash, only two figures were left at the original place.

"Mengzhen, go down and rest first."

"Come back to the sect with me in a few days."

Liu Yu turned around and said after a moment of silence.

Zhuo Mengzhen nodded gently and soon entered the camp of Yuanyang Sect under the guidance of a foundation-building deacon to rest.

As the golden elixir elder of Hehuan Sect, this woman is not an unknown person in the five sects of Chu State. If she does not disguise herself, her identity will be easily recognized.

But since the ancestor has spoken in person, everything is naturally not a problem.

Although the disciples of the sect have doubts, they dare not raise any questions.

After destroying the old enemy Hehuan Sect, Liu Yu's prestige in the sect has greatly increased, and some rumors are not a problem.

Real achievements are enough to deal with all doubts. Even if he takes a female cultivator from a hostile sect as a concubine, no cultivator will dare to question him in person.

"Boom~"

The shouting and killing sounds that soar into the sky, accompanied by the roar of magic weapons and spells, continue to come from the ground, and can be faintly heard even thousands of feet high in the sky.

Liu Yu stood in the air, looking down.

On the ground, colorful spiritual lights flashed, and the cultivators of both sides were fighting fiercely.

At this point, both sides were already blood-thirsty and could not easily stop.

However, due to his previous "mistakes", the balance of victory had completely tilted at this time. In the battles at the three levels of Qi Refining, Foundation Building, and Golden Core, Yuanyang Sect had an absolute advantage.

If this continues, it will only be a matter of time before they win.

However, this is a large-scale war after all, and it is impossible for the winning side to not have a single cultivator die.

If Yuanyang Sect wants to completely destroy Hehuan Sect, even if it wins in the end, it will have to pay a lot of casualties.

However, this level of casualties is still within the acceptable range for Liu Yu.

Feeling the prying eyes outside the battlefield, he did not think of taking action again.

In the public eye, it is really unreasonable to kill low-level cultivators again and again.

"Huh~"

Liu Yu's eyes flashed with surprise as his spiritual sense swept over a figure.

Following his sight, he saw a female cultivator in white, controlling a black hook magic weapon, wantonly slaughtering low-level cultivators of the Hehuan Sect.

"Swoosh~"

When the black hook magic weapon appeared again, several low-level cultivators would often freeze.

"Puff~"

Then, a thin blood line appeared on their necks, and blood gushed out like a spring.

A morbid and crazy flush appeared on the face of the female cultivator in white, and her expression was extremely excited.

As a Jindan cultivator, she activated the black hook magic weapon, and her killing efficiency was very high.

In just a few breaths, more than a dozen disciples of the Hehuan Sect, including the foundation-building cultivators, died suddenly.

After a period of time, even the original white clothes were stained with blood.

The blood-stained clothes killed all around!

This person was Leng Yuexin.

With the spiritual objects given by Liu Yu, she was lucky enough to successfully form a pill. After so many years, her cultivation has reached the middle stage of the Jindan.

This woman practiced magic, and as long as she had a large amount of high-quality blood essence, she could quickly improve her cultivation.

So she was happy to hear about the war and took the initiative to join this war.

After killing dozens of cultivators, Leng Yuexin would usually stay for a while, take out a blood bead and keep pinching the magic formula.

"Hua La La~"

Under the guidance of the blood magic, the bodies of the dead Hehuan Sect cultivators, streams of blood flowed out like water, and continued to gather into fist-sized blood beads.

In a few breaths, dozens of corpses within a hundred feet nearby were drained of blood and turned into mummies.

The scene looked horrifying.

Even the disciples of Yuanyang Sect felt as if a basin of cold water had been poured down their hearts when they saw it, and the fanaticism in their eyes suddenly faded.

Although they knew that it was a friendly army, they still subconsciously stayed away from this woman.

After absorbing a large amount of blood, the blood beads looked more round and full, emitting a bloody light.

Seeing this, Leng Yuexin's face flushed even more, and she suddenly turned her head to look into the distance, and immediately urged the magic weapon to kill another battlefield.

If it were an ordinary period, it would naturally not be possible to kill low-level cultivators wantonly, otherwise there would be no need for others to eliminate demons and defend the way, and Yuanyang Sect would have to clean up the door by itself.

But the war period is different, and the general order is no longer applicable.

Killing the cultivators of the hostile sect will not be pursued by the sect.

Therefore, at this time, there is a rare opportunity like this, and Leng Yuexin certainly cannot let it go.

Take the opportunity to collect a large amount of blood essence to improve your cultivation.

"It's almost done, it's almost done."

"As long as we collect a little more, it will be enough for the late stage of Jindan."

Thinking of this, Leng Yuexin's eyes flashed with brilliance, and his actions became more and more clean and neat.

As a sect that is neither righteous nor evil, and absolutely neutral, Yuanyang Sect is very tolerant.

Although there are very few disciples who practice magic skills in the sect, there are still some disciples with a base number of tens of thousands.

So at this time, there is an opportunity to kill openly, and their fighting enthusiasm is much higher than that of ordinary disciples, and each of them takes the opportunity to collect blood essence.

Our side has a clear advantage and does not need to take much risk. For these people, it is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.

But in general, this is a completely smooth battle, and all the cultivators in the Yuanyang Sect camp have a very high fighting enthusiasm.

After all, the spoils belong to the killer, and the sect will not charge a penny.

At this time, killing one more person can get one more spoils, and in the future, you may go further on the road to immortality.

Kill! Kill! Kill!

One side fought for immortal cultivation resources, the other side fought for a breakthrough. The monks of both camps fought selflessly.

In such an atmosphere, a large number of monks died every minute and every second.

"Ding Ding Ding~!"

In a corner of the battlefield, a Yuanyang Sect foundation-building monk with an ordinary face and slightly dark skin was too deep in his killing spree and was spotted by several Hehuan Sect monks.

When several magic weapons attacked him, he suddenly woke up with a strong sense of crisis.

"No, too deep!!"

Looking at the magic weapon that was rapidly enlarged, the man's face changed.

"Boom!!!"

But the next moment, the power of the magic weapon level came.

The power of the magic weapon flashed, and the bodies of several Hehuan Sect foundation-building monks who besieged this person were torn into pieces and bloody.

The dark-skinned foundation-building monk looked back and saw a "Jindan Sanxiu" turned his head and disappeared in a flash.

"Thank you, senior!"

Seeing this, he bowed deeply.

Then he sensed that his mana was insufficient and began to retreat to the rear, not daring to charge too fast.

This person was "Liu An" who joined the sect with the blood of the Liu family when Liu Yu returned to Tiannan.

Although his spiritual root aptitude was not good, his "luck" was very good, and he was accepted as a personal disciple by the powerful deacon Wu Chengen.

His path of cultivation was much smoother than that of ordinary cultivators.

Because the cultivation resources were relatively abundant, the cultivation method was also of the upper level, and there were teachers who always guided him.

Although his spiritual root aptitude was very poor, more than a hundred years later, Liu An still cultivated to the peak of the middle stage of foundation building.

At the age of about 130, he cultivated to the peak of the middle stage of foundation building, which was very good compared to ordinary cultivators, and there was a certain possibility of breaking through the bottleneck of Jindan.

With Liu Yu taking charge of the sect, the Qingyang faction took over the power of the sect, and Wu Chengen also took the position of "master".

Although the master was just a nice title, he was actually a big manager, but compared with ordinary foundation building cultivators, the power in his hands was amazing.

Under Wu Chengen's operation, Liu An was also quite outstanding, and with the huge power of Qingyang, Liu An successfully became a "true disciple".

"Too reckless."

Liu Yu saw this scene from a height of 10,000 feet, and shook his head slightly to look away.

It was not a coincidence that a Jindan senior passed by and happened to save him.

The so-called "senior" was actually a Jindan death warrior specially arranged by him to protect this boy secretly.

After all, this boy has the blood of the Liu family, and he still feels a little more intimate than ordinary cultivators.

In addition, he happened to join the sect, and Liu Yu still paid a little attention to him because of the same blood.

Therefore, this boy's path of cultivation can be smooth.

Every time he encounters a crisis, he can always turn danger into safety and turn disaster into blessing in disguise in various ways.

After all, Liu Yu is now the ancestor of the Yuanying Zhenjun sect, and it doesn't take much energy to take care of a little cultivator.

In fact, he just gave a few instructions casually, and his own monks and warriors will take care of everything.

After so many generations, the blood bond has long been extremely weak.

It is impossible for Liu Yu to make a special trip like he did when he was trying to break through the bottleneck of Jindan.

He will not suddenly have the idea of ​​recognizing his relatives.

At most, he will occasionally think of it and give instructions.

As for how far Liu An can go in the end, it all depends on this boy's luck.

But he just gave a few instructions casually, which is a great opportunity that all low-level monks can only encounter!

Liu An's fate was completely changed because of this. It was much easier to obtain some key resources from the sect than ordinary disciples.

…

Under the vast night sky, Liu Yu stood in a black robe with his hands behind his back, quietly overlooking the entire battlefield.

"Kill, kill, kill!!!"

"Boom!!!"

On the ground, the sound of fighting never stopped for a moment.

As the monks on both sides fought selflessly, time passed unknowingly.

The total number of low-level monks was close to 70,000, fighting from dusk to dawn, and from dawn to dusk.

The sun rose and set, and it was not until a day and a night later that this battlefield finally came to an end.

Looking around, smoke was rising within dozens of miles of Hehuan Gate.

The once beautiful Lingshan Blessed Land was now beyond recognition, with all the towering Lingshan Mountains collapsed.

There were cracks and ravines on the ground, like countless deep wounds, which looked shocking.

Corpses everywhere!

If a monk looks from a high altitude, he will be able to find corpses at regular intervals, and the conditions of death are often different.

This situation gradually disappeared until a hundred miles away, and a tragic atmosphere enveloped the entire battlefield.

At this time, the roar of magic weapons and spells had become sparse.

There are only a few areas where Hehuanmen monks are still resisting.

Thousands of feet high in the sky, Liu Yu looked at this scene coldly, without a trace of emotion in his eyes.

He has long been accustomed to death!

"Whoosh~"