Immortal Mansion Longevity

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The cultivators on their side were not only stronger, but also more numerous. They were devastated from beginning to end, and there was no accident.

Everything is going in the expected direction.

At the same time as the fight, Liu Yu's consciousness was fully opened, and he had a panoramic view of all situations.

Turning his head and looking around, he saw that the fighting on the other side had already ended, and they were cleaning the battlefield with ease.

There is only one monk left, and he has been subdued and is being tortured to death by Zhou Ziwen.

"Ugh~!"

The monk Shenshaman let out a shrill scream.

As if for revenge, Zhou Ziwen chopped off the cultivator's limbs and slashed his flesh and blood with a knife.

Bloody and cruel, it looks shocking!

However, all those present were Sacred Fire Cult cultivators, and they had an unending hatred with the samana. Some of them may have relatives and friends who died in the hands of the samana, so I didn't feel wrong about this torture at all.

Liu Yu walked over and watched calmly.

There are countless monks who have died directly or indirectly under his hands, and of course he will not feel any discomfort.

Now he is playing the role of a foundation-building loose cultivator, and his temperament is naturally passable, so he doesn't need to make any special expressions and reactions.

"There are many dreams in the night, so let's end it quickly."

Seeing the crazy smile on his friend's face, Tang Tianbao frowned slightly, walked over and said so.

Displeased flashed across Zhou Ziwen's face, he raised his head and glanced, but he also knew that it was inappropriate to do so now, and there might be a cultivator of the gods coming to support him at any time.

So with a slight force of the small knife, the captives who were cut into adult sticks were cut down.

After finishing the incident, he took out a white cloth and carefully wiped the instrument with a serious and calm attitude.

Liu Yu stood aside, watching this scene without saying a word.

He could feel that since Shi Renjie died, Zhou Ziwen's attitude seemed to have changed.

It seems that he is gradually alienating Tang Tianbao, and there are differences in philosophy.

Although Tang Tianbao's strength is strong, Zhou Ziwen's strength is not weak, and he also possesses top-quality spiritual weapons, but his cultivation base is lower.

Compared with ordinary monks, both of them are powerful.

It's just that one person has a "bottom line" and can do something or not.

Although not indecisive, but his style is still soft and conservative.

In contrast, the other person is much more radical.

After Shi Renjie's death, he has gone to an extreme, and has a tendency to unscrupulously develop.

Liu Yu concluded in his heart.

Although the strength of both of them is extremely strong, but in front of him who is now cultivating three ways, it is still not enough.

Even if his identity is exposed and he is besieged, there is no problem in returning his entire body.

In case the plan is unsuccessful, it is a good choice to use the soul search technique to catch it when someone is placed on the order.

"Through this period of observation, the so-called "Illuminati" is just a guise. The true identities of these monks are 80% of the remnants of the Sacred Fire Cult."

"And the three Tang Tianbao are the core figures of the remnants of the Holy Fire Sect."

"If you need to use a backup plan, it's best to subdue one of the three, but it's a bit difficult to do."

Liu Yu's thoughts flashed.

The strength is stronger, there are more methods to choose from, and naturally there is no need to be as constrained as before.

However, Tang Tianbao's strength is not comparable to that of ordinary monks. It is easy for him to kill, but not easy to capture.

After counting the interest, under professional cleaning, some traces that may reveal the identity were erased.

Soon, the ten rays of light rose into the sky and returned to the direction of Xishafang City.

After killing seven cultivators, Tang Tianbao and others seemed to be much more relaxed, and their spirits were not as low as they were when they came.

And Liu Yu killed two people in a row, and his hands were stained with the blood of the monks of the gods, and the distance with the few people was shortened a lot.

The foundation-building cultivators are not Chinese cabbage, and it is impossible for the gods to sacrifice seven foundation-building cultivators in order to drive the spies into them.

As for the spoils, although the two of them were killed by Liu Yu personally, there were still too many teams involved, so naturally they could not be swallowed alone.

He didn't care about this property either, so he readily took it out and distributed it. In the end, under the auspices of Tang Tianbao, he still got a lot of property.

In addition, in order to invite him to take action, the reward of 800 spiritual stones is a lot of money for ordinary monks.

Perhaps because of strength and value, Liu Yu was not treated unfairly.

After traveling thousands of miles, ten people rushed back to Xishafang City after a few hours.

"Fellow Daoist Hong, the next few people still have important matters to deal with, so let's just leave it alone."

"Please keep the matter of this trip confidential, otherwise there will be endless troubles!"

Outside Fang City, Tang Tianbao had something to deal with for some reason, so he bowed his hands.

"Mr. Hong knows the seriousness and will definitely keep his mouth shut. You can rest assured, fellow Daoists."

"I understand the difficulties of Daoyou Tang and Daoyou Zhou, so let's not let it go!"

"See you another day!"

Liu Yu bowed his hands in return and said with a smile.

Perhaps it was the reason why he personally killed the monk God Shaman to "prove his innocence", but a few people chatted happily along the way, and several members looked at him with admiration.

After all, an alchemist is still a powerful body cultivator, and his strength is rare.

Entering Fang City, the ten people separated.

Liu Yu went to a teahouse alone, ordered a pot of spiritual tea with ten spiritual stones, and sat down by the window, intending to listen to the news.

As Xishafang City is an important transportation area, there are not a few monks coming and going every day, so the business of the restaurant is not bad, and the attendance rate is about 50%.

"Have you heard? A cultivator discovered the secret realm of the Sacred Fire Sect, and obtained many spiritual objects and spiritual stones from it."

"But before I could digest it, I was hunted down to the ground."

"It's so stupid, if it were me..."

In the ear, there is a monk talking gossip.

Because it is not important news, and it is only hearsay, so there is no soundproof cover.

"I heard that the Zhao family, seven hundred miles away, discovered the remnants of the Holy Fire Cult."

"Should I wait and join in the fun?"

"If you were lucky enough to catch it and tortured the location of the secret realm, wouldn't it be soaring into the sky?"

A monk said so, looking a little eager to try.

"Whoa"

The spirit tea was poured from the small spout and flowed into the delicate teacup, until it was 70% full.

Liu Yu picked up the teacup and took a sip.

On the surface, he was drinking tea alone, and looked a little lonely, but in fact, his consciousness had already spread out, and he was unscrupulously peeping at the secrets of others.

The level of spiritual consciousness has reached the level of 20 miles, which has surpassed the scope of the foundation-building period, and combined with the superb skills in the "preserving magic method", it is enough to penetrate most soundproof enclosures without knowing it.

There are no Jindan cultivators in this teahouse, and there is no clever formation, so Liu Yu is not worried that his actions will be discovered, so he is so unscrupulous.

Art masters are bold!

As expected, none of the monks noticed the peeping of the gods, and all the monks' conversations had no secrets in his eyes.

The monks talked about a variety of topics, but the one that was mentioned the most was the "Secret Realm of the Holy Fire".

Before Shi Renjie's death, it was revealed that the Sacred Fire Sect's accumulation of thousands of years was stored in a secret realm. Who wouldn't be tempted?

What is chance?

This is chance!

Even if you can only get the spirits at the corners and corners, and you can only drink a sip of soup, building a foundation is a very simple matter, and you can even peep into the realm of Jindan.

Therefore, once the news came out, the entire Xisha countries were boiling, and it became even more chaotic.

That is the accumulation of the Holy Fire Cult for thousands of years!

As long as there is news of the Sacred Fire Cult, it will attract countless monks to flock to them, and even fight for the news, adding countless killings for nothing.

"Huh~"

Liu Yu showed a smile.

After investigating for a while with full consciousness, he found that the news of the so-called "Secret Realm of Holy Fire" was false without exception.

Even in the Sacred Fire Cult, there are only a few people who really know the news of the secret realm, and how can it be leaked so easily?

This person, Song Haocang, only used the convenience of the sect to catch a core member of the Sacred Fire Sect by chance, and then tortured the news.

And after Shi Renjie's fall, the remaining Sacred Fire Cult monks will only hide deeper, and where is it so easy to find clues?

It cannot be said that all the relevant news circulating in the market is false, it can only be said that it is basically false.

"How about it, is fellow Daoist also interested in the secret realm of the Holy Fire Sect?!"

"I have first-hand information here, I only need thirty spirit stones to sell them to fellow Daoists."

"The old man guarantees his life. This is definitely first-hand news. Only fellow daoists can get it, and he will definitely be able to stand out from the thousands of monks and seize the opportunity."

In a soundproof shield not far away, an old scattered cultivator said mysteriously.

If there is demand, there will be a market. It has only been less than seven days since the public execution. From time to time, speculators appear to sell "news" to those in need.

"Talent."

Liu Yu listened attentively for a while, then shook his head slightly and laughed dumbly.

It's made up like it's real, and there are very few flaws in the beginning and the end. Only by checking the news can the authenticity be verified.

But if it's true or false, I'm afraid it's already empty.

Sitting quietly in the teahouse for an hour, a pot of spirit tea was poured into the stomach, and I learned about some major events that happened recently in Xisha.

Liu Yu got up and left the restaurant and returned to the restaurant.

Sitting cross-legged on the futon, he closed his eyes calmly, and started to polish his mana by running the "Qing Yang Gong".

...

Restaurant, a secret upper room.

Several figures were sitting or standing, all exuding powerful spiritual pressure, and they were all cultivators of the Foundation Establishment period without exception.

"The subordinate's unfavorable work led to the discovery of the stronghold by Shenshamen, and the fifty qi-refining disciples and a foundation-building daoist were all killed, and the Holy Son is also asked to punish!"

A cultivator with a bald head and thick eyebrows and big eyes in the middle stage of Foundation Establishment lowered his head and said.

Like a child who made a mistake, he lowered his head and trembled slightly, with a look of guilt and fear on his face.

"boom!!"

Zhou Ziwen's complexion changed, he smashed the table with one palm, and suddenly stood up and said angrily:

"Trash! It's all trash!"

"I can't handle this trivial matter well, and it also caused the deaths of fifty disciples and a guest minister. What's the use of leaving you?!"

He was even more angry than he imagined when he heard that another sect died at the hands of the gods.

"My subordinates are wrong."

"Also ask the Son and the Protector to punish!!"

The bald-headed monk fell to his knees with a plop, admitting his mistake.

"Know wrong?"

"What's the use of knowing your mistakes?!"

"Can the dead guest and fellow disciples be resurrected from the dead?!"

Zhou Ziwen was furious.

Liu Yu sat in the first seat on the right and didn't say a word. As a guest who had joined the Sacred Fire Cult, he didn't make a rash statement.

At this time, nine months had passed since the interception of the monk Shenshamen and the **** of Shi Renjie's body.

During these nine months, he showed the accomplishments of a second-order middle-grade alchemist, and was vigorously attracted by the Holy Fire Cult.

After repeated consideration, under the faint threat and surveillance, he "reluctantly" agreed.

Of course, the reason is to "repay the kindness", to repay Tang Tianbao's life-saving grace for scaring Mrs. Hongfen back.

Liu Yu personally killed the two foundation-building cultivators of Shenshamen. With such a handle in hand, the people of the Sacred Fire Cult were more at ease.

After agreeing to become a guest secretary, Tang Tianbao and other talents officially confessed their identities.

With his extraordinary acting skills, he did not show any flaws, and thus became a guest of the Sacred Fire Cult.

And in the past few months, more than ten second-order pills have been refined, and the success rate is higher than that of ordinary alchemists, and they have worked hard for several months.

"If you pay, you will be rewarded. It's all worth it."

Liu Yu was a little depressed, so he comforted himself.

It is the first time since he cultivated immortality that he has given time and energy first, even if it is a sect, he will cultivate himself first.

However, the secret realm of the Holy Fire Sect does store many spiritual objects, among which not only the "three yuan fruit", but also other rare spiritual objects and even magic treasures, the temporary patience is worth it.

Thinking of this, his face remained calm.

"Under the circumstance of limited resources, the Holy Religion also provides Foundation Establishment Pills to cultivate you into the Foundation Establishment Realm. Is this how you report to the Holy Religion?!"

"There's nothing to say about making such a big mistake."

"According to the canon, you will end it by yourself, and apologize with death!"

Zhou Ziwen's expression was cold and his tone was cold.

"Since the death of the Supreme Elder, the morale of the Holy Religion has plummeted and its influence has greatly diminished."

"Committing such a big mistake, according to the canon, it should have been put to death."

"But now the Holy Church is in a difficult situation, and every power is precious. Why don't we leave him alone for the time being and make meritorious deeds?!"

After being silent for a long time, Tang Tianbao, who had not spoken for a long time, opened his mouth and said so to Zhou Ziwen.

The bald-headed cultivator is also considered an "old man" in the Holy Religion. Although he is not good at doing things, he is loyal, and it is really a pity that a foundation-building cultivator should be executed like this.

"Thank you Holy Son, thank you Holy Son!"

"Subordinates must be more careful in the future, throwing their heads and blood to serve the Holy Religion!!"

The bald-headed cultivator hurriedly kowtowed when he heard the words.

"Humph."

"Without rules, a circle cannot be formed. How can you convince the public by giving mercy like this?"

"Are you worthy of the church members who died in the past?"

"Although you are the Holy Son~www.wuxiamtl.com~, I am in charge of Xingtang."

Zhou Ziwen frowned and said without backing down.

However, Tang Tianbao still insisted that the bald cultivator should be punished and made meritorious deeds because of special treatment in a special period and just now, and he did not agree to be directly executed.

"Hmph, do it yourself."

Zhou Ziwen originally wanted to persevere, but suddenly his eyes darkened for some reason, and he snorted coldly and walked out.

The rules cannot be broken at will, otherwise they will lose their meaning, and the various behaviors in the past will be ridiculous. Liu Yu agrees with Zhou Ziwen's point of view.

After a while, he said goodbye and left.

In this way, in the restless and chaotic order of Xisha, time gradually passed.

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