Pursuing Longevity With an Immortal Mansion

Chapter 838: Buying sweet-scented osmanthus and carrying wine with you is not like a teenage trip! (

Chapter 838: Buying sweet-scented osmanthus and carrying wine with you is not like a teenage outing! (Please subscribe!!)

Li Changfeng's face turned red and he looked excited when talking about the past events of the sect and the fallen comrades in countless conflicts.

He waved his fists and let out an ear-splitting cry!

That vigorous and powerful voice spread to every corner of the school grounds.

This old and majestic voice seems to have some kind of strange magic and has the power to shock people's hearts.

Upon hearing this, thousands of Yuanyang Sect disciples in the school field had moved expressions on their faces.

At this moment, the dust-laden memories were awakened, and they felt their blood boiling for no reason. They wanted to activate the magic weapon immediately and go to fight with the Hehuanmen monks.

After all, no matter in the past or now, the two sects are bordering each other, and conflicts, large and small, have never stopped.

Some of them had very unpleasant memories during their contact with the Hehuanmen monks.

Others, etc., have heard of it even if they have not experienced it.

With old and new grudges, a huge bounty on their head, and the elders of the sect taking action personally, 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 from the same sect, grew up under the same banner, and are deeply favored and protected by the sect.

We have a common enemy - Hehuanmen!

Li Changfeng's old and majestic voice fell, and thousands of disciples on the campus were moved. Some young disciples' faces turned red and they were filled with excitement.

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But the place fell into silence for a moment, like a prelude to the coming storm.

"eye for eye!"

Just half a breath later, more than a dozen voices sounded from the crowd, almost at the same time.

Every sound was hoarse!

The disciples woke up from a dream and immediately responded at the top of their lungs.

"eye for eye!!!"

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

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

The same words were shouted from the mouths of thousands of monks, countless voices gathered together, and a sense of déjà vu came towards them.

Even the outer disciples who were wearing gray robes and whose cultivation level was only in the middle stage of Qi Refining still had the aura of "who else is better than me" at this moment.

The sound like a roaring mountain and a tsunami continued to echo over the school grounds, making people truly feel the firm will and terrifying power contained in it.

"Buzz~"

The light red shield guarding the camp rippled under the impact of the waves.

It can be seen that this kind of momentum is so spectacular that even Jindan Master will be amazed.

United as one!

"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, feeling extremely satisfied in their hearts.

The morale is there and the disciples of the sect are united. Even if the Hehuan Sect is not taking things easy, what should they fear?

"With disciples like this, why worry about the Hehuan Sect being immortal?!"

The six people looked at each other and nodded slightly.

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

"Army attack!!!"

With a command, the reddish light covering the camp disappeared immediately.

With the hands-on work of the Foundation Establishment Deacon, more than 10,000 Yuanyang Sect disciples were divided into three groups and took off the magical weapons in an orderly manner.

"Whoosh~"

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

If one's cultivation is not at the Golden Core level, one cannot physically fly in the air.

Therefore, the monks of the Yuanyang Sect either flew away using magic weapons or spiritual weapons, or traveled on flying boats.

"Rumble"

There were sounds of breaking through the air 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 monks.

In addition, there is also a high-level spiritual boat "Cangwu".

"Whoosh~"

The army moved into action, and the sound of piercing the sky came and went.

Thousands of rays of light streaked across the sky, and the scene looked very spectacular.

"Whoosh~"

After receiving the order a few breaths later, the summoned cultivators from affiliated forces, as well as some casual cultivators who chose to join the battle, also took to the air.

Keep a certain distance and fall behind the group.

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

However, with a rough count, it can be easily discovered that the number of monks and casual cultivators summoned from affiliated forces is actually more than the disciples of Yuanyang Sect.

It's just that although the quantity is large, the quality is completely incomparable.

In addition, there are high-level monks suppressing it, so there is no need to worry about large-scale changes among these monks.

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

"I wish I could wait for a great victory in this battle and see you in front of Hehuanmen Mountain!!"

On the deck of the Cangwu, Li Changfeng stood at the head of the boat and held his hands in the distance, bidding farewell to the two old acquaintances through a spiritual message.

"I will definitely defeat the enemy, two senior brothers, don't fall behind. I'll see you another day!"

"Promote my clan's prestige!"

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

Under the morning sun, the three of them held hands from afar.

Bathed in the glow of the sun, each led an army to invade the Lin Kingdom from different regions.

With the monks of our own sect, plus the affiliated forces of the Yuan Kingdom and casual cultivators, the number of monks on the Yuanyang Sect easily exceeded the 30,000 mark.

The number of 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 an army of 10,000 troops respectively and attacked Lin State from the left and right.

Three-pronged approach!

In this way, we can seize the territory from Hehuan Gate as quickly as possible.

Otherwise, if you advance step by step and the speed is too slow, the enemy will see that the situation is not right and run away.

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

"Whoosh~"

Thousands of escaping lights pierced the sky, and the army in the middle led by Li Changfeng pushed forward in a straight line towards the Hehuan Gate without any cover.

More than ten thousand monks were fleeing, and it was impossible to cover up such a huge movement.

"Whoosh~"

The camp was not far from the border between the two countries, so after only half an hour's flight, the army from the middle was about to cross the border.

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

Next to Li Changfeng, Yan Kai looked at the mine, with a look of reminiscence flashing in his eyes, and his eyes were a little complicated.

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

Therefore, the team’s subsequent actions are clearly known.

"If I remember correctly, Senior Uncle Qingyang was involved in a bet with the Hehuanmen monks over the gilt quarry."

"Zhuo Mengzhen, the genius who defeated the Hehuan Sect, won the Jinhua Mountain Spiritual Medicine Garden, the Red Copper Mine, and the Cold Iron Mine in one battle, and contributed to the sect's territory."

"This cold iron mine is one of the harvests of Uncle Qingyang from that battle."

"If you think about it carefully, Uncle Master had already begun to show his prowess at that time. No wonder he was able to condense the Nascent Soul in the end."

Scanning the mine below, Yan Kai sighed slightly.

After winning the gambling battle, the three resource points obtained by the sect were just enough to be connected together.

The boundary line of the Yuan Kingdom was pushed out for more than ten miles.

As Liu Yu became the True King of Nascent Soul, his reputation spread throughout Tiannan. This junction was marked on the map as the "Qingyang Boundary Line".

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

Both of them were tall and tall, one was wearing a large black robe and the other was wearing a yellow shirt.

It is Liu Yu and Huangmei Zhenjun!

Looking at the three armies retreating, Liu Yu gently nodded with great satisfaction.

The strength of the two sects is almost the same, and with the assistance of the dead soldier "Shadow of the Sun", with our current high fighting spirit, we will definitely be able to go there with overwhelming force.

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

He came here just in case, lest He Lao Mogu jump over the wall and bully the small ones to attack the low-level monks.

"In the 8899th year of the Yuan Yang calendar, I set up a boundary monument here and signed it."

"It is now the nine thousand one hundred and twenty-sixth year of the Yuan Yang calendar."

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

Looking at the direction where the army disappeared in the middle, Liu Yu's eyes were wandering.

His spiritual consciousness, which was as high as 620 miles, allowed him to easily scan the situation at the border and observe the boundary monument left back then.

Although Hantie Mine is abandoned, the boundary markers are still neat and clean, and it is obvious that someone takes care of them regularly.

The writing on it is still very clear, just like it was two hundred years ago.

"Eight thousand eight hundred and ninety-nine years of the Yuanyang calendar - Qingyang Zili."

Qi refining monks have a life span of 120 years, and foundation building monks have a life span of 300 years.

If he hadn't formed elixirs and infants one after another, and calculated based on his lifespan during the foundation building period, he would have already passed away at this time.

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Scanning the boundary monument with his spiritual consciousness, Liu Yu's thoughts suddenly wandered, and he thought of those old friends again.

If the old friend had not condensed the golden elixir, he would have passed away now.

Only a few people, including Yan Kuer, Yan Kai, Zhuo Mengzhen, Jiang Qiushui, and Li Buyu, were still alive.

"I wanted to buy sweet-scented osmanthus and drink it with me, but it turned out to be different. I was a young man traveling."

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

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

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

At this moment, Liu Yu is already the True Monarch of Yuanying, in charge of the Yuanyang Sect, and has become an out-and-out chess player!

This war, started by his one thought, will affect thousands of living beings!

"It's different, it's really different."

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Under Liu Yu's calm expression, her heart was turbulent, and her inner lake was filled with ripples.

The mere foundation-building repairs back then were in stark contrast to the majestic Nascent Soul Lord now.

They are completely different in every aspect!

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

"Liu is on the right path."

Firmly believing, the ripples in his heart gradually disappeared, and Liu Yu looked away without leaving a trace.

"The noble sect's morale is so high, it will definitely be overwhelming."

"I'm afraid it won't take long to reach Hehuanmen Mountain Gate."

At the same time, True Lord Huangmei also withdrew his gaze and said with a smile.

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

With hundreds of years of accumulation and several war dividends.

After the "Danding Sect War" ended, he immediately retreated into seclusion, and finally broke through to the late Nascent Soul stage and became an important "great monk".

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

In the battle with the Danding Sect, Qingyang was a blockbuster, and he had already regarded it as a top priority to make friends with him.

In the early stage of Nascent Soul, he had such amazing strength. Now that he has broken through to the middle stage of Nascent Soul, what level will he reach?

Although he had broken through to the late stage of Nascent Soul and his strength had greatly improved, facing Qingyangzi at this time, Huang Mei was not sure that he could win even half a chip.

Because he wanted to make friends, Liu Yu only paid half a bottle of "Flying Immortal Pill" and easily persuaded Huang Mei to take action. Things went smoother than expected.

According to this person's words, we don't need to show off to each other if we are close to each other, just give him a token price of friendship.

As expected, Zhongmo Mei Zhenjun agreed smoothly even at the price of two thousand-year-old spiritual grass.

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

Although he was willing to take action, Liu Yu paid seven "Flying Immortal Pills" before the man agreed, which was higher than Huang Mei's asking price.

However, at this juncture, I am still willing to help, and it is nothing out of the ordinary to just give the normal price.

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

"The hatred accumulated over generations, relatives and friends lost their lives at the hands of monks from the Hehuan Sect. Now that we finally have a chance for revenge, how can our disciples not be excited?"

Shaking his head slightly, Liu Yu said calmly.

Then, he changed the subject and continued:

"On the other hand, fellow Taoist Huangmei, when he was still stabilizing his realm, still traveled thousands of miles to help. Liu is very grateful."

"This matter will definitely not be forgotten."

Asking a great monk to take action, only paying half a bottle of "Flying Immortal Pill", the price is so small that it can almost be ignored.

Although it was not impossible without Huang Mei, he still remembered this favor.

"We have fought side by side several times, and we are already very familiar with it. Why should we be so unfamiliar with it?"

"Comrades should help each other."

"Someday."

When it came to the matter of taking action, Huang Mei smiled as if he didn't care at all.

It's just that in the future, if he encounters difficulties, he also hopes that Liu Yu will help him for the sake of this matter.

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

"According to reliable information, He Laomo has been making a lot of changes recently, and he seems to be planning some big move."

"Fellow Taoist Qingyang, please be careful."

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

Not long ago, I received news that He Laomo has been frequently going out to contact various parties recently.

"It doesn't matter."

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

He did not deliberately hide it. News of his breakthrough to the middle stage of Nascent Soul and his further strength had already spread among the True Lords.

As a result, the strength comparison between Hehuan Sect and Yuanyang Sect was already huge.

True Lords are all smart people, and when the contrast between strengths and weaknesses is obvious, even if He Laomo is willing to pay a huge price, he may not be able to invite many monks to help.

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

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

"Otherwise, if we intercept it and kill it, there will be no need to waste a lot of effort in this battle."

High in the sky, Liu Yu's robes made a hunting sound, and she thought silently in her heart.

Although True Lord Yuanying escapes extremely fast, often covering thousands of miles, the original Yan Kingdom has a vast territory after all.

Even though the Yuan Kingdom and the Lin Kingdom that split off were tens of thousands of miles in area, the other party carefully concealed its whereabouts, and it would be difficult to intercept them.

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

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

With our own side having a clear advantage, reaching Hehuanmen Mountain Gate in a short time is not a problem.

Liu Yu was still willing to abide by the established rules in the world of immortality and not take the initiative to attack low-level monks.

In order to prevent He Laomo from finding an excuse to sue the Seven Nations Alliance, causing the Seven Nations Alliance to intervene.

But Ruo Laomo suddenly appeared and tried to kill his own low-level monks and reverse the Hehuan Sect's disadvantage.

He will not be polite when he seizes the opportunity, and will immediately kill him with thunderous means, saving a big battle.

Liu Yu secretly followed the army just to see if He Laomo could keep his composure.

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

"Whoosh~"

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

As long as He Laomo shows up, let him never come back!

As time went by, the war between the two sects was in full swing, and the entire original Yan Kingdom was affected.

The strength is already comparable to that of the Hehuan Sect, and the "Shadow of the Sun" secretly helps, as well as the monks of the Waning Moon Valley.

For a time, the Lin Kingdom ruled by Hehuanmen was at war.

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

Two months later.

In a restaurant somewhere in Lin Guofan's world, there was a private room with elegant and exquisite furnishings.

On both sides of the table, two figures sat facing each other, their magical auras like mountains and seas, making it difficult for ordinary monks to look back.

One person was wearing a large black robe, with a burly figure and a masculine temperament.

One person is wearing a white undershirt, with an elegant and generous temperament, and a slim and concave figure.

"Wow~"

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

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

"Fairy Mingyue has come from afar. Liu Mou wants to give the fairy a drink."

"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."

With a smile on his face, Lord Mingyue picked up the teacup and took a sip with his sleeves closed.

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.

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' 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 this continues, 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.

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