Pursuing Longevity With an Immortal Mansion

Chapter 243 The power of the magic weapon

As time approached, the sun was not far from the center of the sky, and the temperature began to rise.

But this little temperature is nothing to the monk whose body has been cleansed by spiritual energy, and not even a drop of sweat is left behind.

The number of monks outside the main hall began to increase. Before Si Shi, all one hundred and eight foundation-building monks had arrived.

No one dares not to take Master Jindan's orders seriously.

"Junior brother Liu, here, senior sister will introduce you to some of your classmates."

Yan Hongyu and Yan Quer also came outside the hall, saying hello through their spiritual consciousness.

"Two senior sisters."

Liu Yu opened his eyes and looked somewhere, nodding slightly.

"Thank you, Senior Sister Hongyu, for your kindness, but it's still unnecessary."

Liu Yu said to Yan Hongyu.

He just wanted to use the influence of the Yan family to facilitate his actions, but he did not want to be completely labeled as the Yan family, become the target of attacks by his opponents, and get involved in the internal struggles of the sect.

He has not forgotten his original intention. Everything he does is for better practice, not for intrigues and power struggles in the sect.

Seeing that Liu Yu was unwilling, Yan Hongyu did not force it, and turned to say hello to the other colleagues, with a smile on her face and she was very familiar with this routine.

Yan Quer wanted to come find Liu Yu, but her aunt held her hand, so she had no choice but to follow Liu Yu, who was familiar with the family network.

Liu Yu kept track of the time. When the time came, she opened her eyes and put the futon into the storage bag.

Suddenly, his keen spiritual sense felt something strange, and he suddenly looked up.

I saw a small black dot appear in the distant sky, and the sight quickly grew from small to large, and in an instant it was floating directly above the City Lord's Mansion.

This object looks like a huge copper coin, with a light yellow color as a whole. The shape is round on the outside and square on the inside. When viewed from below, you can see that there are many characters of unknown meaning engraved on the downward side.

This kind of writing is not the mainstream writing in the world of immortality today. Even with Liu Yu's current experience, he does not understand its origin and meaning.

The yellow square-hole copper coin is nearly thirty feet long and wide. It is suspended in the sky and looks extremely huge. It casts a large shadow and blocks the sunlight.

The spiritual sense of other monks is not as sharp as Liu Yu's, and the square hole copper coin is extremely fast, so most of the monks only discovered this magic weapon when it was close to the city lord's palace.

"magic weapon!"

Liu Yu's heart trembled as this word came up. Feeling the powerful power of this treasure, he felt an irresistible feeling.

After all, the talisman only retains a very small part of the power of the magic weapon. Its power is far from being compared with the magic weapon in its heyday. The top monks in the foundation period can still resist it with the best spiritual weapons.

But if it is a complete magic weapon, even the top foundation-building monks like the Three Heroes and Four Heroes may be vulnerable and unable to withstand a few attacks.

The further you go to the realm of cultivating immortals, the wider the gap becomes.

This is not the first time Liu Yu has seen a magic weapon. During the Qi refining period, before going to Hanyue City to perform a mission, he had seen the gourd magic weapon of Master Changfeng. It was much more powerful than the copper coin magic weapon in front of him.

But no matter which magic weapon he has, he can't resist it now.

If the target of the magic weapon is himself, Liu Yu asked himself, there is only one way to escape using the Talisman of a Thousand Miles of Moment.

"The magic weapon used by Jindan Master!"

Not all foundation-building monks were lucky enough to see the magic weapon in action. Some monks who saw it for the first time couldn't help but exclaim softly and opened their eyes to watch carefully.

The classes between monks are generally separated. The communication partners of monks in each realm are mainly monks in the same realm. It is extremely difficult to make friends with monks in a higher realm.

But it is extremely easy for high-level monks to meet low-level monks.

Take Liu Yu as an example. After so many years of foundation building, he has only met the Golden Elixir cultivator a few times. As for seeing him handling the magic weapon in person, it was a complete coincidence.

"All Qingzhou coalition monks listen to the order and get the magic weapon quickly. Don't waste time!"

Elder Yan's majestic voice spread throughout the audience, awakening many monks who were looking at the origin of the magic weapon.

"yes!"

Both the monks from the main Yuanyang Sect and the monks with subordinate abilities all accepted the order suddenly.

Then streaks of escaping light soared into the sky, flew toward the square-hole copper coins, landed on their wide bodies, and put away their respective magical weapons.

With the length and width of this magic weapon, it is more than enough to carry more than a hundred monks. It also looks very empty and is not crowded at all.

After landing on the magic weapon, many foundation-building monks behaved very well, because Elder Yan was also on top of the magic weapon, and there were two elders, one on the left and one on the right, standing two or three feet away from Elder Yan.

Through the exchanges with Yan Hongyu over the years, Liu Yu has learned that Elder Yan is at the peak of the middle stage of the Golden Elixir.

The spiritual pressure and aura of the two Keqing elders seemed to be far less powerful than Elder Yan. They were most likely at the early stages of Golden Core cultivation, he guessed in his mind.

Seeing that all the monks who were supposed to arrive had already arrived, Elder Yan counted the number with one sweep of his spiritual consciousness, without saying any more words about the tactics.

The square-hole copper coin trembled, and a transparent shield enveloped the magic weapon itself. Then in a slight blink of an eye, it crossed more than ten miles and flew towards the cold mist forest in the center of the Kermir Plain.

How fast can the golden elixir monk control the magic weapon? It can be described as lightning fast!

In just half a quarter of an hour, they had covered a distance of nearly two hundred miles, which made Liu Yu secretly shocked.

Calculated in this way, if a Foundation Establishment monk is targeted by a Golden Core cultivator, there is no way he will be spared. No matter what kind of secret technique is used to increase his escape speed, he will never be able to close the gap in escape speed.

At this moment, Liu Yu truly realized the preciousness of the Instant Thousand Miles Talisman in the storage bag.

If faced with being chased by the Golden Core cultivator, he can only rely on this talisman to move thousands of miles in an instant, escape from the lock of his spiritual consciousness, and have any hope of escaping!

The speed of the square-hole copper coin magic weapon was like lightning. In just half an hour, a dense forest with tall trees appeared on the horizon.

It's the Cold Mist Forest!

The magic weapon flew straight towards the center of the cold mist forest. The scenery in the distance became larger at a speed visible to the naked eye, and Liu Yu could really see the appearance of this place clearly.

An endless forest lies in the center of the Kermir Plain, extending from the west to the south.

Skipping the natural environment for a few miles on the surface, and arriving a little inside the Cold Mist Forest, traces of monks were everywhere within a radius of dozens of miles.

The hillsides were cut off out of thin air, and the ground was rugged.

There are knife marks and sword marks that stretch for several feet, charred blackness caused by flames, and ice cubes remaining from ice-attribute spells.

This small area is full of traces of martial arts battles left by the monks.

All the tall old trees had been uprooted, even the tree stumps were gone, and large open areas were cleared.

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