Pursuing Longevity With an Immortal Mansion

Chapter 839 One person’s blood is not enough to repay the debt! (Please subscribe!!)

In the previous long conversation, Lord Mingyue had already tried various reasons, and was even willing to come forward on behalf of the Seven Nations Alliance to mediate the conflicts between the two sects.

But without exception, there was no progress.

In the name of revenge, Liu Yu flatly refused.

To put it bluntly, it is only natural to kill people to pay off debts and money.

Blood debt must be repaid with blood, which is the simplest thought in the hearts of the disciples.

As the ancestor of the sect, he naturally has to listen to the small wishes of thousands of disciples and respect the truest thoughts in the hearts of the sect disciples.

Therefore, in the name of "revenge", no matter how the other party tried to persuade him, Liu Yu never let go.

He repeatedly emphasized that this was revenge rather than aggression.

It was precisely when he saw that he couldn't get the water out of him that Zhenjun Mingyue changed his strategy and tried to persuade him from another angle.

First, praise the other party for understanding the righteousness and being far-sighted, and then use "the interests of the alliance" and "the righteousness of the human race" to secretly pressure them.

"No, no, no!"

"Fellow Taoist Ming Jing, that's too flattering."

Hearing this, Liu Yu waved her hands repeatedly, pretending to be flattered, and refused to accept the praise from True Lord Mingyue.

Turning around, his expression straightened and he said seriously:

"Actually, Liu is narrow-minded and cannot accommodate all living beings. He cannot reach that high level, let alone have such a profound understanding."

"Liu is just a layman, an "ordinary monk"."

"But after taking over the heavy responsibility from Senior Brother Tianfeng, as the ancestor of Yuanyang Sect, I have the responsibility to manage the sect well."

"The sect's grievances are naturally obligated to be dealt with!"

"Tooth for tooth, blood for blood!"

At the end of the sentence, Liu Yu's eyes showed a cold light, leaving no room for persuasion.

He knew exactly what he was doing, and once he started, he had no intention of looking back.

Even if many ordinary monks and billions of mortals lose their lives because of this, we won’t hesitate!

Immortality is a private matter, Liu Yu must first be responsible for himself and put his own interests first.

Secondly, there are a few concubines who can provide some help as appropriate without compromising their own interests.

Finally, there is the sect.

For most Yuanyang Sect disciples, every scene and thing in the sect is very familiar. The sect is the beginning of everything and the "home".

Liu Yu grew up in the sect, so he naturally had a sense of belonging.

When circumstances permit, I don't mind seeking some benefits for the sect.

In this world, most monks are just laymen. How can there be so many saints?

Those people who talk about benevolence, justice and morality are just interested in it!

"It seems that this time, it should be in vain."

Listening to the unshakable words and feeling the other party's unshakable will, this thought flashed across True Lord Mingyue's mind.

She came under the orders of the alliance, and it was just a routine matter, and she just had to fulfill her responsibilities.

Since the other party was still unwilling to give up despite repeated persuasion, Lord Mingyue did not intend to continue persuading him.

If you continue to persuade, you will be suspected of bringing in your own emotions and deliberately obstructing it.

Naturally, this person didn't want to provoke hostility out of thin air.

After all, after the battle of Danding Sect, the reputation of "Old Demon Qingyang" has become very popular among the Seven Nations Alliance.

True Monarch Mingyue shows that he is probably no match.

"Now that fellow Taoist Qingyang has made up his mind, I won't say anything more."

"I just hope that fellow Taoists will try to control the scale of the war and not affect too many innocent monks."

After pondering for a moment, True Lord Mingyue said slowly.

"As it should be."

Hearing this, Liu Yu nodded and agreed.

The purpose of sending troops this time was to destroy the enemy sect, kill He Laomo and annex the Hehuan Sect. He had no intention of affecting more monks.

Right or left is just a matter of words.

"Fairy, please!"

After the formal conversation, the solemn atmosphere no longer existed. The two of them talked and laughed and talked about some interesting things as if nothing had happened.

As time passed, a cup of spiritual tea was about to bottom out. It felt like time was almost up, and Lord Mingyue was ready to say goodbye and leave.

She straightened her skirt and stood up, as if she was about to say goodbye and leave, but suddenly thought of something, and asked like a joke:

"The feud between the two sects has been going on for thousands of years, and I already know this."

"I wonder if the old demon He's life can end the grudges and stop this war?"

When he said this, True Lord Mingyue's eyes flickered, and he lowered his head to adjust his clothes without looking directly at Liu Yu.

Obviously, if it was a mission of the Seven Nations Alliance, this woman would not be able to say these words.

The reason why he said this was probably because he was entrusted by others.

"oh?!"

Hearing this, Liu Yu's eyes flashed and her thoughts changed rapidly, and she quickly thought of the key point.

Immediately, he smiled softly.

"Apparently, showing the attitude of completely annexing Hehuanmen has made "some people" lose their composure."

Liu Yu flashed this idea.

Just killing He Laomo would have a completely different impact than completely destroying the Hehuan Sect.

The former only settles grievances, but the latter can instantly double the Yuanyang Sect's territory.

If it is the latter, the balance among the five sects will be completely broken and will never return to the past.

Thinking about this, Liu Yu already knew who was entrusted by True Lord Mingyue to say these words.

Either the "Snow and Wind Immortals" or the "Qingxu Taoist".

With their own reputation rising and their cultivation levels also making breakthroughs, these two major sects did not want to see the balance of power be broken and the Yuanyang Sect become stronger.

Under such circumstances, if He Laomo's life could be exchanged for Yuanyang Sect to stop its expansion, it would be a very cost-effective deal.

Liu Yu was sure that as long as he agreed, he wouldn't even need to take action.

"He" or "they" who asked True Lord Mingyue to pass on the message would very likely have managed to take the life of He Laomo!

Every Nascent Soul Lord has a flexible moral bottom line.

"One person's blood is not enough to repay the debt!"

After the words fell, Liu Yu smiled coldly and said lightly.

In his pupils as dark as ink,

Shining with rationality.

Although everyone in the sect is using the slogan of "revenge", they also declare the same to the outside world.

But he knew very well that the reason why he went to such great lengths to launch a war was just to strengthen the sect.

As one's own realm improves, the sect's strength must also increase simultaneously in order to be helpful to oneself in the future.

As the sect's influence increases, it can further increase Liu Yu's voice in the Seven Nations Alliance.

The improvement of one's own strength and the growth of the sect complement each other.

In this way, his influence can be maximized, and he will have more say in the entire Tiannan and make his own voice!

"That being the case, I won't disturb you any more and I'll take my leave!"

"Fairy, walk slowly."

Seeing that the other party was resolute, Mingyue Zhenjun did not continue to persuade him and left.

Liu Yu stood up to see her off, and watched the woman turn into light and leave, and the room became quiet again.

"Soon."

Looking in the direction of Hehuan Gate from a distance, Liu Yu had this thought.

The disciples of the sect, Shadow of the Sun, and the monks of Waning Moon Valley combined were enough to crush the Hehuan Sect, so all attacks went smoothly.

Although only two short months have passed, one-fifth of the Lin Kingdom is no longer under the control of the Hehuan Sect, and signs of defeat are already showing.

If we continue like this, maybe in a year or so, we will be able to reach the mountain gate.

…

At noon, the sun is shining brightly.

"Boom~!"

But around the famous "Autumn Cold Mountain" in Lin State, the roaring sounds were endless, not even stopping for a breath.

This Lingshan Mountain is in a key location, blocking the advance of the Yuanyang Zong Middle Road army.

As long as this mountain is conquered, there will be no danger to defend within a radius of two hundred miles.

But the "Jin family" who occupies Qiuhan Mountain is a loyal supporter of Hehuan Sect.

In every generation, a large number of clan members join the Hehuan Sect and become inner or outer disciples.

The two are so closely linked that it's almost impossible to separate them.

Therefore, Li Changfeng, who commanded the army in the middle, had no intention of persuading him from the beginning and directly chose to attack by force.

But the Hehuan Sect is well aware of the importance of "Qiuhan Mountain" and has already arranged for elite monks to be stationed here.

In addition to the Jin family's own Jin elixir ancestor, they also sent a Jin elixir elder. In addition, Qiuhan Mountain's own mountain protection formation is as high as the third level of top grade, which can be said to be impregnable.

Even though the Yuanyang Sect's army pressed forward and faced a strong attack by more than 10,000 monks, they still stood firm at this time.

The battle was very stalemate, and the battle lasted for five days and five nights!

However, although Qiuhanshan's formation was excellent, there was still a huge gap in hard power between the two sides. Under the Yuanyang Sect's successive attacks, it was already showing some signs of decline.

Not talking about high-level monks, the number of low-level monks is very different between the two sides.

One side has more than 10,000 people, the other side only has 1,000 people.

"It's almost time, Brother Changfeng, the time has come to use the "Breaking Talisman"."

On the Cangwu, his spiritual consciousness scanned the battlefield, and feeling that the time had come, Yan Kai suddenly said.

In this attack on the Lin Kingdom, the Yuanyang Sect mobilized a large army, and some of the leaders of various forces in the Yuan Dynasty were asked to participate.

Therefore, behind the two of them, there were two Jindan monks, who were cultivating forces from the Yuan Kingdom.

According to reliable intelligence, there are only two Jindan stationed in Qiuhan Mountain, giving our side a huge advantage.

After all, not long after the war started, the Waning Moon Valley sent monks to join the battle, and many powerful "loose cultivators" suddenly appeared in the Lin Kingdom.

For a moment, the Hehuanmen monks were stretched thin and felt like they couldn't defend themselves.

Therefore, Yuanyang Sect can have a military advantage in local areas. Regardless of the number of high-level monks or low-level monks, the number is significantly greater than that of the Hehuan Sect.

"Um."

After scanning it, Li Changfeng nodded in agreement.

Seeing this, Yan Kai immediately touched the storage ring and took out a third-level forbidden talisman to activate.

In order to ensure the success of the war, Yuanyang Sect also spent a lot of money and used all kinds of treasured strategic resources.

"Boom~"

Under Yan Kai's control, the forbidden talisman turned into a colorful beam of light and successfully landed on the Qiuhan Mountain Formation.

Although there was not much movement, the blue shield activated by the formation was significantly thinner after receiving this blow.

At the same time, the monks from the Yuanyang Sect received the order and summoned their magic power to launch the most powerful attack.

"boom!!!"

For a moment, the sound of the collision of magic weapons and formations became louder.

Under the incredulous gaze of the Hehuanmen monks, the blue shield protecting Qiuhan Mountain shattered.

"咻咻~"

In an instant, a torrent of magic weapons, spiritual weapons, and magical powers fell densely towards all parts of Qiuhan Mountain.

"Bang bang bang~"

Due to the huge gap in strength between the two sides, a large number of Hehuan Sect disciples and Jin family members died in just a few breaths.

The formation was broken, and Hehuanmen's side quickly became defeated, which was inevitably more difficult to contain.

Li Changfeng and Yan Kai also locked onto the enemy's two golden elixirs and pursued them step by step.

"Boom~!"

When the Jindan cultivators fought, the Qi-refining and foundation-building cultivators all stayed away from each other, but they were always paying attention to the fight between the Jindan cultivators.

As time went by and their numbers gained advantage, Li Changfeng and Yan Kai fought steadily, gradually forcing the two Hehuanmen Jindan into a desperate situation.

"You forced me to do this!"

In a desperate situation, the ancestor of the Jin family with half-grey hair had madness flashing in his eyes.

The next moment, a talisman painted with golden tiles appeared in this person's hand, and was fully activated by the mana he injected into it.

"Buzz~"

Dazzling golden light bloomed, and a wave of extremely powerful power swept across the entire battlefield in an instant.

In the dazzling golden light, a golden brick grew rapidly, reaching ten feet in size in the blink of an eye, making Li Changfeng change his color suddenly.

"talisman!"

"A high-level talisman that carries part of the power of a true treasure!"

His expression changed as this thought flashed through his mind.

Before he had time to think about it, the golden brick was already attacking from top to bottom, and a shadow enveloped him.

Lingjue issued a frantic warning, and his rich experience in fighting allowed Li Changfeng to react immediately and desperately use his magic weapon to resist.

“Bang bang bang!!!”

The next moment, a roar that shook the surrounding areas sounded in his ears.

"Pfft~"

An irresistible force came, and Li Changfeng vomited blood. He was carried by the magic weapon and flew backwards, falling to the ground quickly.

"Bang~!"

The hard ground was like paper at this moment, and a deep pit of five to six feet was directly smashed out.

Spider web-like cracks spread in all directions.

"咻咻~"

Li Changfeng's mana was in chaos, and before he could take off again, a terrifying power had already locked him away.

The golden brick talisman fell quickly with murderous intent.

The upper and lower limits of talismans are very high. Ordinary talismans carry part of the power of magic treasures and can crush most monks below the golden elixir, achieving the effect of killing with one blow.

The high-level talisman carries part of the power of the real treasure, and can even crush most golden elixir monks.

No matter what Li Changfeng said, he still had peak golden elixir cultivation, and even more powerful wind attribute spiritual roots.

If you are at your peak, you will naturally not be afraid of high-level talismans, and it will not be a problem to consume all the power of the talisman.

But right now, he has very little longevity left, and his energy, blood, and meridians have all declined and shrunk.

The operation of mana is obscure, the strength of mana has also dropped a lot, and the strength has long been inferior to before.

Now facing the high-level talismans, I am full of ambition but not strong enough.

An unexpected blow and he was seriously injured.

"Could it be that I am going to die here today?!"

Trying his best to control the magic weapon to resist, and looking at the golden bricks falling from the sky, the gray-haired Li Changfeng had this thought in his mind.

"Ding~!"

Under the crushing force of high-level talismans, several of his talismans flew backwards without any surprise.

"Pfft~"

Under the influence of Qi, Li Changfeng spat out a large mouthful of dark red blood again, and his magic aura became chaotic.

"It's a pity that we can't see the end of Hehuanmen."

He held up the mana shield and looked at the increasingly larger golden tiles. This thought flashed through his mind, and a little regret appeared on his face.

"Roar~"

"Ding~!"

But just when Li Changfeng was about to die, a dark ghost suddenly appeared, blocking the whereabouts of the golden bricks.

The power of the ghost shadow has truly reached the peak of the golden elixir. Even a powerful high-level talisman cannot be defeated in a short period of time.

"Roar~"

Immediately afterwards, two more ghost figures appeared, and their power reached the peak of the golden elixir.

"boom!!!"

The three ghosts worked together to lift the golden bricks away.

"This is."

Survived from a desperate situation, Li Changfeng looked back and saw a male cultivator wearing a white tiger mask appearing behind him at some point.

"My "Taoist White Tiger" is a casual cultivator from the Lin Kingdom and has a big feud with the Hehuan Sect."

"I heard that your sect is attacking Hehuanmen, so I came here to help!"

The visitor held a black flag, met Li Changfeng's gaze, and gently raised his hand.

This person is one of the leaders of the "Shadow of the Sun" and the first golden elixir warrior under Liu Yu, codenamed "White Tiger".

With the help of the secret technique of "Burning Blood and Transforming into God", Bai Hu's cultivation at this time has already reached the late stage of Golden Core!

The black flag he is holding is the "Ten Thousand Souls Flag".

As Liu Yu was promoted to Nascent Soul, all aspects improved greatly, and the magic weapon Ten Thousand Soul Flags became useless.

It's not that the power can't continue to be improved, it's just that compared to the energy required, it's no longer worth forcibly improving it.

Therefore, he gave this magic weapon to the golden elixir warrior "White Tiger" for use.

Liu Yu has been practicing so far and has killed countless monks, and many souls have been refined into the Ten Thousand Soul Banner. The power of this treasure has made great progress.

Although it is still very useless to the true king, it is a rare treasure to the golden elixir monks.

All the ghosts inside came out, and their power could easily overwhelm some high-level talismans!

"Since Fellow Taoist Baihu also has a big grudge against the Hehuan Sect, then we are our allies. Please join us in killing this beast!"

Li Changfeng cupped his hands and smiled after looking stunned for a moment.

Immediately, he, Bai Hu, and another Jin Dan from the affiliated forces continued to besiege the ancestor of the Jin family against the edge of the high-level talisman.

As soon as the war began, many "loose cultivators" expressed their intention to join the Yuanyang Sect to suppress it.

Li Changfeng and others have already made some guesses about the identities of these "loose cultivators".

I guess it is the handiwork of my ancestor, so I still trust it.

With the participation of White Tiger holding the "Ten Thousand Souls Flag", there was no suspense in this battle. After a dozen breaths, the Jin family was dead.

The power of the Ten Thousand Soul Banner is only a little weaker than the real treasure, but it surpasses any magic weapon.

Any real person possessing it is enough to control the realm of golden elixir!

As the formation was broken and the ancestor of the Jin family died, Hehuanmen was in a state of defeat.

The monks from all realms had no fighting spirit and rushed to escape.

"Ding ding~"

In the corner of the battlefield, a Yuanyang Sect monk with an average appearance and slightly dark skin, who was in the middle stage of foundation building, activated a high-grade spiritual weapon and used the "Spiritual Weapon Transformation" technique to turn into a flaming dragon and attack the opponent.

"Ang~"

The fire dragon roared, and under the sharp edge of the high-grade spiritual weapon, the opponent whose cultivation was only in the early stage of foundation construction soon lost his life.

Every time you kill an enemy monk, you will receive a merit based on its cultivation level.

Merit can be used to exchange for magical weapons, elixirs, secret techniques, etc.

Moreover, the loot obtained belongs entirely to the person who killed it.

At this time, the Hehuan Sect was defeated like a mountain. No matter the monks of Yuanyang Sect, monks from affiliated forces or casual cultivators, they were unwilling to let go of this opportunity to make a fortune, and their fighting spirit was very high.

Or use your cultivation level to crush, use high level to crush low level; or use more strikes but less, and hunt the target as a team.

As the two Golden Cores of the Hehuan Sect died one after another, the situation quickly became one-sided, with a large number of Hehuan Sect monks dying suddenly every minute and every second.

The roar of magical weapons and spells, the enthusiastic and joyful whistle, and the desperate cry.

For a time, all kinds of fighting sounds could be heard in the area of ​​Qiuhan Mountain for dozens of miles.

You can see the fleeing figures of Hehuanmen monks and Jin family monks all over the mountains and plains.

Unknowingly, the light of the sun gradually dimmed.

The setting sun was like blood, and it was not until sunset that the battle came to an end.

After the battle, the Yuanyang Zong Middle Army rested for three days before continuing to advance forward.

But just one month later, a shocking piece of bad news came from the army in the middle.

The famous "Changfeng Zhenren", who was once the sect's iconic figure due to his hard work and great achievements, unfortunately passed away during the battle! !

Originally, his lifespan was running out, and he had experienced successive battles that had weakened his vitality.

Especially in the "Battle of Qiuhan Mountain", he suffered a direct blow from the high-level talisman of the ancestor of the Jin family, and suffered serious injuries that were difficult to recover from.

After the battle, Li Changfeng recovered slowly from his injuries. In the end, he failed to hold on and unfortunately passed away during the march.

"Senior Brother Changfeng, have a safe journey."

On board the Cangwu, Yan Kai looked at the black coffin in front of him with a heavy expression.

Immediately, he sent six foundation-building deacons to transport the black coffin and return the bones to the sect for burial.

Li Changfeng died. As the only Jindan elder, Yan Kai officially took over his responsibilities and was responsible for commanding the army in the middle.

The war rages on, and time flies by.

The Yuanyang Sect's offensive went smoothly, and under the influence of various factors, it was always able to break through the fortresses of Hehuanmen at the right time.

However, the "three elders" of the older generation were still unable to complete the meeting and did not see the day when the Hehuan Gate came to an end.

The battle at Qiuhanshan ended, and Li Changfeng was the first to die.

Qi Yuntian and He Rulong also died or died during the battle for similar reasons.

At this point, the three elders of the older generation passed away one after another.