Pursuing Longevity With an Immortal Mansion

Chapter 692: The act of killing a master is unbelievable

The sky was dark and there were heavy rain curtains, but it did not affect the scanning of the mind at all.

Based on the information received, Liu Yu continued to adjust his direction and quickly approached the location of the teleportation array.

Although the Purple Turban Army monks were successfully rescued, some time had passed since the operation began.

Most of the high-level monks of Qianting are already on their way here, and it is best not to delay every breath.

"Whizzing"

In the night rain, twenty-one people converged to escape the light, walking through the night sky like ghosts.

"This is it!"

Twenty breaths passed in the blink of an eye, and Liu Yu paused in front of a barren mountain surrounded by swamps.

According to Qingshui Zhenjun's information, the teleportation array is set up here.

After signaling to Guo Poyun, Xu Haoran and others, Liu Yu quickly landed on a flat piece of land on a barren mountain with a solemn expression.

The next moment, his hands lit up with cyan light, and he slowly moved the magic formula.

Dozens of complex magic formulas were successively submerged into the seemingly ordinary barren mountains and plains.

"Buzz buzz~"

After a brief period of calm, the ground without a single weed trembled slightly, and streaks of white spiritual light emerged through the soil.

In the astonished eyes of everyone, array patterns appeared one after another, interconnected and combined together, and a special "momentum" quickly took shape.

After just a few breaths, the outline of a teleportation array appeared.

"Yes, it is indeed a teleportation array!"

"Intact and ready for use."

Divine consciousness spread out, and he carefully scanned every detail of the teleportation array, and Liu Yu smiled.

Although he didn't have access to the formation, he still had a basic understanding after riding in the teleportation formation so many times.

It is also relatively simple to judge whether a teleportation array is intact.

The teleportation array in front of us can only carry out extremely short-distance teleportation, with a range of no more than a few thousand miles. With the physical body of a golden elixir monk, it can completely resist.

Naturally, there is no need for special talismans and magic weapons such as "Teleportation Talisman" and "Great Teleportation Order".

The distance of several thousand miles is not far for teleportation, but it is still enough to escape the pursuit of the Qianting monks.

This formation was specially modified by Lord Qingshui. Although the teleportation distance is not very far, it is not a problem to teleport thirty or fifty people at the same time.

Liu Yu pointed his finger at the storage ring, and with a flash of inspiration, nine middle-grade spiritual stones appeared in front of him, and then floated to several grooves inlaid with the spiritual stones.

"buzz"

After receiving the spiritual power replenishment, the entire teleportation array trembled slightly, and array patterns lit up one after another, and the light was dazzling in the night sky.

The extremely short-distance teleportation array can also be activated with low-grade spiritual stones.

However, in order to ensure that Liu Yu would not suffer from the embarrassing situation of insufficient spiritual power at the critical moment, he still chose to use medium-grade spiritual stones.

Hundreds and thousands of spiritual stones were not taken seriously by him at this time.

"Yes, this formation can be used and can be teleported at any time."

"I wonder when the three elders will be able to arrive."

Beside him, Guo Poyun smiled, stroking his black beard and looking excited.

According to the Buyi League's prior promise, after completing this mission, he would be able to obtain the same baby-forming spiritual object.

Although it is not an important treasure like the "Three Treasures of Forming a Baby", the certainty of condensing the Nascent Soul has increased. How can Guo Poyun be unhappy?

He was very happy to be on the road to realizing his ambitions and receive sufficient feedback.

After going through many dangers, they were only one step away from getting out of the crisis, so the monks temporarily forgot their worries and became a little excited.

Standing in the teleportation array, everyone said nothing, quietly waiting for the arrival of the three Nascent Soul Lords.

One breath, two breaths, three breaths

I just waited for more than ten breaths, but there was no movement in the night sky, and there was no situation in my consciousness.

This excitement quickly turned into worry.

Especially the core members of the Buyi Alliance couldn't help but feel a little anxious, worried about the safety of the three elders.

"Is this going to be an accident?"

A core member spoke hesitantly.

As soon as these words came out, the atmosphere in the venue suddenly became a little depressed.

Although no one spoke, everyone couldn't bear to think about the worst.

"Fellow Taoist from the ancient city, did Elder Qingshui say when he would arrive?"

A few breaths later, one of the core members asked.

Hearing this, the other monks also looked over.

"No."

"In the fight of magic, everything is changing rapidly. Qian Ting Yuanying Zhenjun is not taking it easy. I am afraid that the three elders will also need a suitable opportunity to escape."

"However, Elder Qingshui has left no stone unturned, so all my colleagues can rest assured!"

"Don't be impatient, just wait patiently."

Looking at everyone, Liu Yu immediately replied.

His face was calm and calm, and he seemed to be full of confidence.

But in fact, he began to feel a little uneasy, worried that something might happen at the last moment.

The indispensable "escape stone" for the teleportation array is already lying quietly in the array.

However, this array was arranged by Lord Qingshui himself. To start it smoothly, a special starting method is indispensable.

I don’t know what Qingshui Zhenjun thought about, but he didn’t tell anyone about this most critical special method!

Otherwise, upon arriving at the teleportation array, Liu Yu would have to use excuses such as "not being a burden", "acting accordingly" and "accidentally" to teleport to a safe location first.

As time went by, everyone began to become anxious, worried that something might happen at the last moment.

Ten breaths, twenty breaths, thirty breaths

Time gradually passed, and the overlapping rain curtains made the vision a little blurry.

In my ears, only the sound of falling raindrops struck my heartstrings.

"Look, are they three elders?!"

Suddenly, a core member spoke up and pointed in a certain direction on the horizon.

After hearing this, everyone perked up and looked in the direction of his finger.

Outside the observation range of his spiritual consciousness, only three small dots could be seen looming in the heavy rain curtain.

And long before that teammate made a sound, Liu Yu had already discovered three small dots, and the spiritual awareness far beyond the same realm spread out with full force.

"The Yuanying level spiritual pressure, and this familiar aura, should be the three of Qingshui Zhenjun."

Even though he was outside the scope of his spiritual consciousness, with his extremely keen spiritual sense, he could still faintly feel the three strands of Nascent Soul level spiritual pressure, as well as the somewhat familiar aura.

In addition, the three Nascent Soul Lords of Qianting were nowhere to be seen at this time.

"It is indeed Qingshui Zhenjun and the other three."

"But the three True Lords of Qanting, how did they escape?"

"Defeat it with strength?"

"Or, use some means to temporarily hold back the other three?"

Another half breath passed, and Liu Yu finally confirmed the identity of the visitor, and some doubts arose in his heart.

But judging from the performance of previous battles between the two sides, he still prefers the latter method.

But the method is no longer important at this time.

The important thing is that with the arrival of True Lord Qingshui, the teleportation array can finally be opened, and he can escape from the dangerous situation.

In the spiritual awareness, the spiritual awareness of the three Nascent Soul levels becomes clearer and clearer.

Three breaths ago, there were just three looming light spots more than a hundred miles away.

After three breaths, we were already within dozens of miles.

The escape speed of the Nascent Soul Stage monks is far superior to that of the Golden Core monks, especially when they are in full burst.

By this time, the three light spots were already very obvious, and everyone could clearly see Qingshui Zhenjun and the other three in their consciousness.

While he breathed a sigh of relief, smiles appeared on his face.

"Whoosh~"

In the heavy rain curtain, with the increasingly clear Nascent Soul spiritual pressure, three escaping lights passed through at extremely fast speeds.

It is estimated that it will take less than a few breaths to reach the barren mountain teleportation array.

But just when everyone was overjoyed, something suddenly happened in the field!

…

Guilt, struggle, hesitation

Flying away at high speed in the rain, the newly promoted Yuanying Elder Ming Jing had various expressions flashing in his eyes, but in the end he turned into determination.

Neither Qingshui Zhenjun nor the other Nascent Soul elder noticed the subtle changes in their expressions.

With a fierce look in his eyes, Ming Jing seemed to inadvertently raise his left hand and aim it at his master.

The next moment, there were subtle fluctuations in spiritual power in his sleeves and robes.

A black needle as thick as a hair and completely pitch black shot out from his sleeve robe silently, shooting towards Qingshui Zhenjun who was not far away.

"call out"

The black needle magic weapon's spiritual energy fluctuation is almost non-existent, there is almost no movement when it is fired, and Zhenjun Qingshui has almost no defense against his personal disciple.

"Pfft~"

Unintentionally, the black needle magic weapon instantly hit Qingshui Zhenjun, passed through his dantian, and came out from the other side of his body.

"you?!"

The pupils shrank to the extreme, Qing Shui reacted, his face was full of astonishment, as if he couldn't believe it.

He has had countless disciples in his life, and he has always had a very accurate eye for people. He would never have thought before that his direct disciples who lived with him day and night would betray him.

Moreover, he also took action against himself and even attempted to kill his master!

"Evil beast!!!"

The next moment, another Nascent Soul Lord reacted, his expression mixed with shock and anger.

She urged Zhen Bao to blast away with all her strength, and then forced Ming Jing back.

"Why?!"

His eyes were bloodshot, Lord Qingshui's voice was hoarse, and his tone was full of inexplicable sentimentality.

Until this moment, he still couldn't believe that the disciple he brought up by himself would actually commit such a heinous act as murdering his master!

How he hoped that Ming Jing was forced to do so and had no choice but to do so!

The rain blurred his vision, and in Qingshui Zhenjun's eyes, the appearance of the mirror began to become a little unclear.

Looking back at this time, it is already very different from what I remembered.

Unknowingly, it has changed beyond recognition!

I don't know what the magic weapon of the black needle is. After receiving this blow, Qingshui Zhenjun's spiritual pressure and power dropped a lot at the same time, and he could only maintain the level of Nascent Soul.

Moreover, his aura was still declining rapidly. He was obviously seriously injured and his strength was greatly reduced.

Another Nascent Soul True Lord in the team is a female cultivator with silver hair and age spots starting to appear on her face. Her Taoist name is "Han Mei".

True Lord Hanmei is older than True Lord Qingshui. Although the two are not Taoist lovers, they are very good friends.

It can be said that I also grew up watching Ming Jing.

Seeing that she actually committed the act of killing her master at this time, her chest rose and fell greatly, she was obviously very uneasy, and her face was full of anger.

"Why?"

"because."

Halfway through Ming Jing's words, a sly smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and his left palm suddenly pointed in the direction of the barren mountain, using his natal magical power.

In an instant, the palm of his hand glowed with brilliance.

"Boooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooh"

Thousands of white light filaments appeared, like arrows, shooting at the teleportation array and Liu Yu and others on the teleportation array.

Its intention is very obvious, which is to destroy the teleportation array and cut off the group's retreat.

"You evil beast, you are still stubborn!!"

True Lord Hanmei's eyes were about to burst, but at this time, it was too late to block the magical power.

She could only activate a set of nine plum blossom-shaped real treasures to form a mysterious formation to cover Mingjing, so that it could not continue to attack the golden elixirs.

"boom!!!"

Fluctuations at the level of Yuanying suddenly sounded in the night sky, and even heavy rain could not cover them up.

Qingshui Zhenjun was severely injured, and his originally kind and old face was now as pale as paper.

The black needle seemed to have little movement, but in fact it damaged the foundation of his Nascent Soul, causing the source of his Nascent Soul to flow away uncontrollably.

And left behind a sinister and strange force, which made Nascent Soul weak and powerless, and the activation of his magic power was extremely obscure.

Under the erosion of that insidious power, Nascent Soul has a tendency to disintegrate!

But the physical trauma is less than one ten thousandth of the pain in the heart.

If we say that we attacked the master secretly, we can also explain it as a temporary obsession.

Then the destruction of the teleportation array and the attack on the core members cannot be explained by the obsession.

Ming Jing had obviously planned ahead before delivering the decisive blow just now.

And his thinking is very clear. After one blow, he immediately attacks the teleportation array, trying to destroy the teleportation array and cut off the escape route, leaving everyone with no way to go.

"Judging from various signs, Mingjing has been bribed by Qian Ting."

"If he succeeds today, he will definitely be more ruthless than the monks in Qanting Holy Land, and he will spare no effort to suppress his fellow practitioners."

"If he lives, it will undoubtedly be a disaster for the alliance."

The disciple who had placed high hopes on him actually defected to the Qianting camp. When Qingshui Zhenjun thought of this, his heart became increasingly painful.

In his mind, an idea gradually emerged.

…

"not good!"

"Unexpectedly, this thief, Chief Mingjing, has been bribed by Qian Ting!"

Witnessing the sudden change and seeing a ray of Nascent Soul magical power coming, the expressions of everyone on the barren mountain changed drastically.

But before everyone had time to get angry or criticize, the Nascent Soul Magical Power was quickly approaching in sight.

The seemingly inconspicuous white threads exude an extremely sharp aura.

Each one has powerful power fluctuations, almost comparable to third-level spells.

There are thousands of such white light filaments.

To the Jindan monks, thousands of white light strands are equivalent to thousands of third-level spells. Just seeing them from a distance will give you a feeling of numbness in your scalp.

This is the gap between the two great realms, like a chasm!

It was obvious that Ming Jing had planned this attack for a long time and did not hold anything back.

"not good!"

"We must take this blow."

"Otherwise, once the teleportation array is destroyed, facing the pursuit of the Qianting monks, we will be in a very bad situation!"

Liu Yu's expression also changed drastically, and his heart became extremely solemn. He clearly realized the seriousness of the matter, and his spiritual consciousness instantly sent messages to all the monks around him.

At this moment, he has determined that the Third True Lord Qian Ting must be trapped by some means.

Without the teleportation array, the situation they would face next would be a hundred times more difficult than it is now.

The pursuit of Yuanying monks is no joke, let alone other monks.

Some time has passed since the action started.

There is a high probability that Brother Qianting is on his way here. If he runs away in any direction at this time, he may run into him head-on.

Moreover, Mingjing had been planning for a long time, and he might have colluded with the Qianting monks to set up a dragnet in the surrounding area.

In this case, only taking the teleportation array is the safest way.

The teleportation array was arranged by Lord Qingshui himself, so there is no need to worry about safety.

"I'll understand later."

After receiving the message, they clearly realized the seriousness of the matter. Everyone who originally wanted to dodge froze and realized the seriousness of the matter.

As Liu Yu said, just taking the teleportation array is the safest way to leave.

Looking at Yuanying's magical power, they were trembling physically and mentally.

However, with Liu Yu's insistence, everyone still suppressed the idea of ​​​​escape and chose to deal with it head-on.

The next moment, golden elixir level power emerged one after another on the barren mountain.

The brilliant and colorful spiritual light illuminated dozens of miles around as bright as day.

In an instant, twenty or thirty magic weapons rose into the air and bombarded the dense white light threads.

A series of golden elixir magical powers followed closely behind, brazenly facing the overwhelming white light.

At the critical moment of life and death, core members such as Guo Poyun and Liao Yunxi showed their trump cards without any reservation.

Magic weapons, talismans and other means can be used as much as they can be sacrificed.

At this moment, even the monks of Xu Haoran's Purple Turban Army, who had little strength left, started using their magic formulas to cast third-level spells, trying their best to do so.

At the most dangerous moment, the twenty-one people on the barren mountain really felt like they were "united as one".

"咻咻~"

Twenty or thirty magic weapons soared into the air, and dozens of magical powers shot out. All the monks tried their best to protect the greatest hope as much as possible.

It's just that despite the common hatred and hatred, the facts cannot be changed.

The attack launched by everyone with all their strength was not insignificant, but it still seemed extremely weak compared to the overwhelming white light rays that came from the Nascent Soul's magical power.

“Bang bang bang!!!”

The next moment, the attacks from both sides met in the night sky, breaking through the overlapping rain curtains, and erupted into a roar that shook the surrounding areas.

One by one, the magic weapons destroyed the white rays of light, but before they had time to regroup, they were overwhelmed by more white rays of light.

In the end, everyone tried their best to attack, but they could only offset a small half of the power of the white light thread.

There are still two to three thousand rays of light, continuing to attack the barren mountain teleportation array.

At the critical moment, Liu Yu didn't hesitate to hold back.

"Hiss"

The black robe exploded, and the nine large acupoints on his chest lit up one after another, forming a perfect circular pattern and flashing bright red aura.

In the blink of an eye, he entered the "real body" state, and his body size increased to six to seven feet.

"boom!!!"

The power emanating from Liu Yu's body has reached an unprecedented peak, far beyond the scope of the golden elixir realm of ordinary monks.

The sunset golden-red gun was held in his hand, and it changed to three feet long. Its power was pushed to the extreme, and the gun body once again turned into a golden-red color.

"Drink~!"

Liu Yu shouted low, and the powerful and pure body-refining and qi-refining magic power in his body was poured into the spear in his hand without reservation.

He swung out in the direction of the white light filament, seemingly slowly but actually quickly.

"Whoosh~"

The spiritual light bloomed from the tip of the spear, and hundreds of golden and red spear lights instantly shot out, densely shooting into the sky, facing each other tit for tat with the white light threads.

Each spear light, under Liu Yu's unreserved explosion, has three levels of power, and there are hundreds of them.

Although it is not as exaggerated as the thousands of Yuanying magical powers, it still shows its own style.