Immortal Mansion Longevity

  Chapter 692 The act of killing a teacher is unbelievable

  The sky was dark, and the rain was overlapping, but it did not affect the glance of the mind at all.

  According to the received information, Liu Yu constantly adjusted his direction and quickly approached the location of the teleportation array.

  Although the monks of the Purple Scarf Army were successfully rescued, it has been a while since the operation started.

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

"Whizzing"

  In the night rain, twenty-one people restrained their light and walked through the night sky like ghosts.

   "Here it is!"

  Twenty breaths passed in a 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 was established here.

  Signed to Guo Poyun, Xu Haoran and others, Liu Yu looked solemn, and quickly landed on a flat land on the barren hill.

  The next moment, his hands lit up with a cyan aura, and he slowly pinched the magic formula.

  A series of dozens of complicated formulas, successively submerged into the seemingly ordinary barren mountains and plains.

   "buzz buzz~"

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

  Under the astonished gazes of everyone, array patterns emerged one after another, linked together and combined together, a special "potential" quickly formed.

   Just counting breaths, there is an outline of a teleportation array.

   "Yes, it really is a teleportation array!"

   "Intact and ready to use."

  Spiritual consciousness spread out, carefully scanning every detail of the teleportation array, Liu Yu smiled.

  Although he doesn't know the way of the formation, he still has a basic understanding after riding so many teleportation formations.

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

  The teleportation array in front of me can only teleport for a very short distance, and the range does not exceed thousands of miles.

   Naturally, there is no need for special talismans and instruments such as "transportation talisman" and "big teleportation order".

  The distance of thousands of miles is not far for teleportation, but it is also enough to get rid of the pursuit of monk Qianting.

  This formation was specially modified by Qingshui Zhenjun. Although the teleportation distance is not very far, it is not a problem to teleport 30 to 50 people at the same time.

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

   "buzz"

  Replenished with spiritual power, the entire teleportation array trembled slightly, one after another array patterns lit up one after another, and the brilliance was dazzling in the night sky.

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

  However, in order to ensure that there will be no embarrassing situation of insufficient spiritual power at critical moments, Liu Yu still chooses to use middle-grade spirit stones.

  Hundreds of thousands of spirit stones, at this time, he still doesn't pay attention to them.

   "That's right, this formation is ready to use and can be teleported at any time."

   "I don't know when the three elders will be able to come over."

   Beside him, Guo Poyun smiled and stroked his black beard with excitement.

  According to the prior promise of the Commoner League, after completing this mission, he will be able to obtain the same baby spirit object.

  Although it is not a treasure like the "Three Treasures of Forming an Infant", how can Guo Poyun be unhappy if his confidence in condensing a Nascent Soul is increased?

  He is very happy now that he is on the road to realizing his ambition and can get enough feedback.

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

  Standing in the teleportation formation, everyone silently waited for the arrival of the three Yuanying Zhenjun.

  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 nothing in my consciousness.

  This excitement quickly turned into worry.

  Especially the core members of the Commoner League, they couldn't help feeling a little anxious, worried about the safety of the three elders.

   "This is not an accident, is it?!"

  A core member hesitated to speak.

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

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

   "Fellow Daoist of the ancient city, did Elder Qingshui say when he will arrive?"

   After a few breaths, a core member asked.

  When the other monks heard the words, they also looked over.

   "Never."

   "Fighting skills are changing rapidly, Qianting Yuanying Zhenjun is not taking it easy. I am afraid that the three elders will only need a suitable opportunity to escape."

   "However, Elder Qing Shui has no plans left, so you can rest assured!"

   "Don't be impatient, just wait with peace of mind."

  Looking at everyone, Liu Yu immediately replied.

  The face is calm and calm, and it seems to be full of confidence.

   But in fact, he also began to feel a little uneasy in his heart, worried that something would happen at the last minute.

  The indispensable "Escape Stone" in the teleportation array has been lying quietly in the array.

   But this array was personally arranged by Qingshui Zhenjun, in order to start it smoothly, a special activation method is indispensable.

   Master Qingshui didn't know what he was thinking about, but he didn't tell anyone about this most critical special formula!

  Otherwise, when he arrives at the teleportation array, Liu Yu will use excuses such as "don't be a burden", "adapt to the situation" and "accidentally" to teleport to a safe location first.

  As time went by, everyone began to feel anxious because they were worried that something might happen at the last minute.

   Ten breaths, twenty breaths, thirty breaths

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

  In the ears, there is only the sound of raindrops falling, hitting the heartstrings with each blow.

   "Look, could it be the three elders?!"

  Suddenly, a core member spoke out, pointing to a certain direction in the sky.

  Everyone lifted their spirits when they heard the words, and looked in the direction of his finger.

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

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

   "The Nascent Soul-level spiritual pressure, and this familiar aura, should be the three of them."

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

  Besides, the three Nascent Soul True Monarchs of Qianting were nowhere to be seen at this time.

   "It is indeed the three of them, Qingshui Zhenjun."

   "But the three Qianting Zhenjun, how did they get rid of it?"

   "Defeat it with strength?"

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

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

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

   But what means is not important at this time.

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

  Among the spiritual senses, the three strands of Nascent Soul-level spiritual sense became clearer.

  Three breaths ago, it was still more than a hundred miles away, just three faint spots of light.

  After three breaths, it has already entered dozens of miles.

  The escape speed of a Nascent Soul cultivator far exceeds that of a Gold Core cultivator, especially in the state of full-strength explosion.

  At this time, the three light spots were already very obvious, and the three of them, Qingshui Zhenjun, could be clearly observed in the consciousness of everyone.

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

   "嗖嗖~"

  Among the heavy rain, accompanied by the increasingly clear Nascent Soul Aura, the three ray of light travel through at a very high speed.

   It is estimated that it will not take a few breaths to reach the barren mountain teleportation array.

   Just when everyone was happy, something happened suddenly in the field!

  …

   Guilt, struggle, hesitation.

  Flying away in the rain, the newly promoted Nascent Soul Elder Ming Jing had various expressions in his eyes, but they finally turned into firmness.

   Neither True Monarch Qingshui nor the other Elder Yuan Ying noticed the subtle changes in their expressions.

  A look of fierceness flashed in his eyes, and Ming Jing seemed to inadvertently raise his left hand, aiming at his master.

  In the next moment, there was an undetectable fluctuation of spiritual power in his sleeve robe.

  A black needle as thick as a hair, with a pitch-black body, shot out from his sleeve without a sound, and shot towards Qingshui Zhenjun who was not far away.

   "咻"

  The black needle magic weapon has almost no fluctuations in spiritual power, and there is almost no movement when lasing, and Zhenjun Qingshui has almost no defense against his own direct disciple.

   "噗~"

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

"you?!"

   Pupils narrowed to the extreme, Shimizu reacted, his face was full of astonishment, it seemed unbelievable.

  He has taught countless disciples in his life, and he has always had a good eye for seeing people. Before, he would never have thought that the personal disciples who got along day and night would betray.

   Moreover, he shot at himself, even trying to kill his master!

   "Naughty beast!!"

  The next moment, another Nascent Soul True Monarch reacted with a look of shock and anger.

  She urged Zhenbao to attack with all her strength, and only then did she push Ming Jing back.

"why?!"

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

  Until this moment, he still couldn't believe that the disciple who was brought up by himself would do such a rebellious act of killing his master!

  How he hoped that Der Spiegel was forced, and had a last resort!

  The rain blurred the vision, and in the eyes of Zhenjun Qingshui, the appearance of the bright mirror began to be a little unclear.

   Looking back at this time, compared with the memory, it is already very different.

   Unconsciously, it has changed beyond recognition!

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

   And his aura is still declining rapidly, obviously he has been seriously injured, and his strength will be greatly reduced.

   Another Yuanying Zhenjun in the team is a female cultivator with silver hair and age spots on her face, her Taoist name is "Han Mei".

   Zhenjun Hanmei is older than Zhenjun Qingshui. Although the two are not Taoist couples, they are very good friends.

   It can be said that he also grew up watching Der Spiegel.

  Seeing that she actually killed her teacher at this time, her chest heaved greatly, obviously very restless, and her face was full of anger.

"why?"

"because."

  Ming Jing was halfway through speaking, but 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 supernatural power.

  In an instant, the palm of his hand shone brightly.

   "咻咻咻"

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

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

   "Evil beast, you are still obsessed with it!"

   Zhenjun Hanmei's eyes were about to burst, but at this moment, it was too late to stop the supernatural power.

  She can only activate a set of real treasures in the shape of nine plum blossoms, forming a mysterious formation to cover the mirror, so that it cannot continue to attack the golden elixir.

   "Boom!!"

  The fluctuations of Dao Dao Yuanying's level suddenly resounded in the night sky, even heavy rain could not cover it up.

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

  The black needle seemed to have little movement, but it actually hurt the foundation of his Nascent Soul, causing the source of his Nascent Soul to pass away irresistibly.

   And left behind a vicious and strange force, which made the Nascent Soul weak and weak, and the magic power was extremely obscure.

  Under the erosion of that sinister force, the Nascent Soul has a tendency to disintegrate!

  But the trauma on the body is less than one ten thousandth of the trauma in the heart.

  If it is said that he attacked the master sneakily, it can also be explained as a temporary obsession.

  Then the destruction of the teleportation array and the attack on the core members are by no means explained by obsession.

  Ding Jing had obviously premeditated, and only then did he strike fiercely and decisively.

   And its thinking is very clear, immediately attack the teleportation array after one blow, trying to destroy the teleportation array and cut off the back, leaving everyone with nowhere to go.

   "According to all indications, Der Spiegel has been bought by Qian Court."

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

   "If he is alive, it will undoubtedly be a disaster for the League."

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

  In his heart, a thought gradually rose.

  …

"not good!"

   "Unexpectedly, Chief Ming Jing. This thief has already been bought by Qianting!"

  Witnessing the sudden change, watching a Nascent Soul supernatural attack, the faces of everyone on the barren mountain changed drastically.

  But before everyone could get angry or criticize, the Nascent Soul Divine Ability was already approaching quickly in sight.

  The seemingly inconspicuous white filaments exude an extremely sharp aura.

  Each one has powerful power fluctuations, almost comparable to Tier 3 spells.

   And there are thousands of such white filaments.

  For Golden Core cultivators, thousands of white threads of light are equivalent to thousands of third-order spells. Just seeing them from a distance makes one's scalp tingle.

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

   Obviously, Der Spiegel had planned for a long time, and there was nothing to hold back from this blow.

"not good!"

   "This blow, we must take it."

   "Otherwise, once the teleportation array is destroyed, facing the chasing and killing of the monks of Qianting, I'm afraid we will be in danger!"

  Liu Yu also changed his complexion drastically, and his heart was extremely solemn. He clearly realized the seriousness of the matter, and instantly transmitted his spiritual consciousness to all the monks around him.

  At this moment, he has already determined that the Sanzhen Lord Qianting must have been trapped by some means.

  If there is no teleportation array, the situation they will face next will be a hundred times more difficult than it is now.

  The pursuit of monk Nascent Soul is no joke, let alone other monks.

  It has been a while since the action started.

  Cultivator Qianting is most likely on the way here, and if he flees in any direction at this time, he may bump into him head-on.

  Besides, Ming Jing has been plotting for a long time, maybe he has colluded with the monks of Qianting and set up a net in the surrounding area.

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

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

   "I will understand."

  After receiving the sound transmission, they clearly realized the seriousness of the matter. The people who originally wanted to dodge paused, clearly aware of the seriousness of the matter.

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

  Looking at the supernatural powers of the Nascent Soul, they trembled physically and mentally.

  But under Liu Yu's insistence, everyone forcibly suppressed the idea of ​​running away, and chose to deal with it head-on.

  In the next moment, golden core-level powers emerged one after another on the barren mountain.

  Brilliant and colorful spiritual light illuminated dozens of miles around like daylight.

  In an instant, twenty or thirty magic weapons lifted into the air and bombarded the densely packed white light threads.

   A series of Jindan supernatural powers followed closely behind, brazenly facing the overwhelming white light threads.

   At the critical moment of life and death, Guo Poyun, Liao Yunxi and other core members did not hold anything back, and all played their trump cards one after another.

   Magic treasures, talismans and other means, as much as can be sacrificed.

  At this moment, even the monks of Xu Haoran's Purple Scarf Army, who had little strength left, also used their magic formulas to cast third-level spells, trying their best.

  At the most dangerous moment, there are twenty-one people in the barren mountain, and there is really a sense of sight of "all people are of one heart".

   "咻咻~"

  Twenty or thirty magic weapons flew 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 same hatred and unity, the facts cannot be changed.

  The attack launched by everyone with all their strength, compared to that Nascent Soul supernatural power, the overwhelming white light thread, not to mention insignificant, but still very thin.

   "Boom boom boom!!"

  In the next moment, the attacks of the two sides met in the night sky, breaking through the overlapping rain curtains, and the roar that shook the four fields erupted.

   One by one, the magic weapons shattered the white filaments of light one by one, but before they could regroup, they were overwhelmed by more white filaments of light.

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

   There are still two or three thousand light threads, continuing to attack the barren mountain.

  In a critical moment, Liu Yu didn't care to hold back.

   "Hiss"

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

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

   "Boom!!"

  The power exuded by Liu Yu has climbed to an unprecedented peak, far beyond the scope of the golden core realm of ordinary monks.

  Holding the sunset golden red gun in his hand, it changed to a length of three feet. The power was pushed to the extreme, and the body of the gun turned golden red again.

   "Drink~!"

   Liu Yu let out a low shout, and poured the powerful and pure body and qi refining mana in his body into the spear in his hand without reservation.

  Towards the direction where the white light filament hits, it seems to swing slowly but quickly.

   "嗖嗖~"

  A spiritual light bloomed from the tip of the gun, and hundreds of golden and red gun lights shot out instantly, shooting densely into the sky, facing the white light filaments **** for tat.

  Each gun light, under Liu Yu's unreserved eruption, has the power of the third level, and there are hundreds of them.

  Although it is not as exaggerated as Yuanying's supernatural powers, it still shows its own style.

  (end of this chapter)