Pursuing Longevity With an Immortal Mansion

Chapter 189 Degree

"stop!"

A tall, thin old man with white hair and white hair, a face full of wrinkles, who looked to be in his seventies or eighty years old, and whose cultivation level was at the eighth level of Qi Refining, had eyes wide open.

Among the dozen boys and girls who died, one was his granddaughter.

At his current age, his path to immortality has been cut off, and he has no hope of getting any closer, so he places all his obsession with immortality on his granddaughter who has good spiritual roots.

The death of his granddaughter was like a bolt from the blue to this old monk who had lived for more than eighty years.

But the tall, thin old man had a lot of experience after all, and he still retained his sense at this time.

Seeing that the person who took action was none other than the Yuanyang Sect monk, and that he was extremely powerful, he did not step forward to die in vain, nor did he speak rudely out of resentment.

Yuanyang Sect is the overlord of Qingzhou, and it is far beyond the ability of the Huang family to offend him. He must not bring disaster to the family because of his own reasons.

The tall and thin old man looked at Yan Hongyu, Liu Yu and the others with hatred in his eyes, while standing there waiting for the arrival of the clan members.

But this was just his wishful thinking after all. Yan Hongyu and the other ten foundation-building monks quickly headed down the mountain without stopping.

Under the command of Yue Liang, the city guards dispersed into several small teams and followed behind the ten people.

As soon as the tall and thin old man entered the attack range of the magic weapon, thirty spears came out of his hands in an instant, with the spear heads flashing with cold light, and stabbed at the tall and thin old man and the Huang family monks who were approaching him.

"Fellow Taoists of Yuanyang Sect, are there any?"

The tall, thin old man suppressed the heavy grief in his heart and spoke, his voice extremely hoarse.

However, before he could finish speaking, five or six standard spears continued to shoot at him, blocking his unfinished words forever.

These middle-grade spear magic weapons are all made of the same materials by the Yuanyang Sect, and are made by highly accomplished weapon refiners in a unified manner, which greatly reduces the refining cost, but the power is not half weaker than ordinary middle-grade magic weapons.

The tall and thin old man was experienced in martial arts. He quickly took out two magic weapons, one offensive and one defensive, in order to resist and intercept.

But all this is in vain. How can one person resist the joint attack of multiple monks of the same level when their cultivation levels are almost the same?

"Heh~heh~"

The spear pierced the flesh and blood, and the unfinished words could never be uttered.

The tall and thin old man's eyes were still open, but the breath of life had passed away, and he died together with his dream of immortality.

This round of action went smoothly as expected.

Killing the tall and thin old man and the several Huang family monks who gathered towards him could not even delay the Yuanyang Sect's group for half a breath.

It's too late, but it's soon.

All this happened very quickly, only seven breaths passed from the landing of Guiyuanzhou to the killing of the tall and thin old man.

The city guards did not show any mercy. They withdrew their magical weapons as they ran and followed the ten foundation-building monks, heading down the mountain two or three feet at a time.

"thump"

As the magic weapon was withdrawn, several corpses fell to the ground without support.

Two breaths later, Liu Yu had arrived at the bodies of the tall, thin old man and the young girl.

In line with the principle of not wasting, he paused briefly, opened his mouth and spit out the Qingyang Demonic Fire, floating on his left hand and burning slowly.

Then he used his right hand to separate out dozens of rays of green flames, flying towards the recently dead corpses.

The green flames fluttered on the corpse, burning it into ashes in less than half a breath, and the flames seemed to burn more vigorously.

Liu Yu shot forward and backward with his left hand, and dozens of wisps of flames quickly flew back to his hand.

"The power has increased a bit, but it is very limited."

Through the close mental connection, Liu Yu instantly understood the extent of the increase in the power of Qingyang Demonic Fire.

If we consider the life and soul energy obtained by burning the alive purple-clothed monks in the early stage of foundation building during the first offensive and defensive battle in Bingliu Spiritual Medicine Garden as "one degree".

Then the energy absorbed by killing the white-bearded old man in the middle stage of foundation building encountered while searching for spiritual grass was only "half a degree."

The energy provided by the twenty Qi Refining monks who died in the Huang family was only about "0.01 degree", which was pitifully little.

On the one hand, life and soul energy are most abundant when the monk is alive, and they will dissipate quickly after death; on the other hand, during the Qi Refining Period, both life and the prototype of the soul are far inferior to those of the foundation-building monks.

As for the Qi Refining Stage monks of the Huang family, not only are their life essences extremely low, they are also dead, and their life and soul energy have been dissipated a lot, so it is normal for the Qingyang Demonic Fire to absorb only a fraction of a degree of energy.

When Yan Hongyu and Li Buong saw Liu Yu's magical power of fire, they looked sideways and looked a little strange.

But he had no special emotions about using corpses to cultivate demonic fire, let alone the "strange" idea of ​​cleaning up the portal.

The five major sects of the Chu State are all neutral sects. No matter what kind of skills they practice, they will not interfere with evil or demonic skills.

He believes that both righteous and evil methods are ways to pursue immortality, but the paths are different and there is no distinction between good and evil in nature.

But there is a premise, that is, you cannot kill mortals wantonly for the sake of practicing evil skills.

Only when the base of mortals is large enough can enough children with spiritual roots be produced to inject fresh blood into the sect.

In the eyes of the sect, mortals are also an indispensable resource and the basis for the sect's sustainable development, so they naturally do not allow wanton killing.

Of course, if you "eat" secretly, you won't be caught.

The sect just turned a blind eye, but not too much.

Yan Hongyu and Li Buping didn't think there was anything wrong with using corpses to practice magic fire. The sect's rules didn't prohibit it, not to mention that the Huang family monks had nothing to do with them.

But this kind of behavior is indeed disliked by ordinary monks. Liu Yu noticed that several fellow foundation builders frowned slightly, but in the end did not speak.

After two breaths to complete the absorption of energy, Liu Yu accelerated to keep up with the pace of Yan Hongyu and Li Buong and headed down the mountain.

The monks of the Huang family were avoiding him along the way. Before the city guards could take action, Liu Yu gently blew on the Qingyang Demonic Fire in his hand, blowing down the lanterns.

The light cyan lanterns were glowing with green light. They looked absolutely beautiful and exuded an unsettling aura. They seemed to be drifting towards the monks of the Huang family slowly but surely.

Qingyang Demonic Fire has experienced several times of growth, as well as the accumulation of mana over the years, and its power is no longer what it used to be.

"Ah~"

The magic weapon sacrificed by the Huang family monk did not last long, and soon fell to the ground with dim light.

Protective shields such as the "Diamond Talisman" were burned through like paper, unable to stop even half a breath of time.

These Qi Refining monks were completely unable to withstand the offensive of Qingyang Demonic Fire. In just a few breaths, their lives were devoured by the flames.

Qingyang Demonic Fire turned it into fuel for growth, and was later recalled by Liu Yu from a long distance.

Ten foundation-building monks including Yan Hongyu, Liu Yu, and Li Buong went all the way down. All the monks of the Huang family were ruthlessly killed along the way, without allowing them to stop for even a moment.

I walked very fast all the way down, and after walking for about fifteen breaths, I stopped for the first time near the mountainside.

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