Pursuing Longevity With an Immortal Mansion

Chapter 726 I will stand here until the roar of the spell sounds!

After witnessing the end of a monk's tribulation, Liu Yu returned to the attic to practice, while Zhuo Mengzhen went out to deal with the Jade Alchemy Hall, planning to sell it at a suitable price.

But unfortunately, just two days later, his premonition came true.

Qanting Holy Land and several other major forces have unanimously increased their troops in the direction of Zixia Mountains, with a strong tendency to invade this Holy Land of casual cultivators.

Zixia Mountains are in all directions, and even groups of high-level spiritual ships appear from time to time.

Constantly flying around this spiritual mountain, monitoring the movements inside openly.

For a time, this holy land for casual cultivators was filled with tremors, and the peaceful and peaceful atmosphere was gone forever.

Having a premonition that a storm was coming, and that the Zixia Mountains would be the center of the storm, many casual cultivators subconsciously chose to protect themselves by selling their properties and leaving the area.

In just a few days, the number of monks in the Zixia Mountains dropped off a cliff, and the scene of people coming and going in the past no longer existed.

The major spiritual mountains are deserted, and occasionally a few rays of light can be seen passing through.

The Qanting Holy Land had a very strange attitude towards the casual cultivators who wanted to leave. They had no intention of stopping them at all, and instead let them pass generously.

After all, there are too many casual cultivators, and they will definitely not be able to kill them all. As long as this holy land of casual cultivators is conquered, it will greatly damage the confidence of the major casual cultivator organizations.

Once word spreads, the threat of the past will be gone forever.

At this time, most monks would certainly not have the desire to live and die with the Zixia Mountains.

Seeing that Qanting Holy Land did not stop them, they all packed up their things and ran away.

The reason why they came here is just because the cultivation environment here is good. It is impossible to say that they don't have some feelings, but it is far from the point of risking their lives for this.

Only the major casual cultivators had no choice but to stay here because they were on the opposite side of Qanting Holy Land and had no retreat.

After all, Qian Ting Holy Land soldiers surrounded the Zixia Mountains. Going out at this time would only lead to death, so it was better to stay here and give it a try.

With the Nine Dragon Divine Lord here, what if danger can be averted?

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A few days later, Hongxia Mountain Cave Mansion.

In the small pavilion, Liu Yu sat alone, with a steaming cup of spiritual tea already brewed on the table, as if waiting for someone.

It's not that he doesn't want to leave, but Qanting Holy Land moves too fast.

Before setting off, the Zixia Mountains were already surrounded, so they had to stay here.

However, according to observations in the past few days, Qanting Holy Land does not seem to have the intention to strictly examine the casual cultivators who leave this place, and it seems very simple to get through.

After observing for several days, Liu Yu roughly understood the intention of Qianting Holy Land. He planned to leave tomorrow regardless of the property of Yudantang.

I am here today just to say goodbye to Guo Poyun.

After all, this person is the monk he has become most familiar with since coming to the Central Territory, and the relationship between the two has always been good.

It seems a bit unreasonable to say goodbye without saying goodbye.

After all, after this incident, the Purple Turban Army will not necessarily be destroyed, and Guo Poyun's cultivation is also at the peak of the Golden Core, and he has the value of making friends.

It seems that Qanting Holy Land only wants to eliminate the Holy Land of Casual Cultivators, rather than destroying all casual cultivators.

Perhaps its real present is that one.

Thinking like this, Liu Yu subconsciously turned her head and looked at the towering fifth-level Zixia Mountain in the distance.

Eradicating the holy land of casual cultivators and destroying the legendary Nine Dragon God Lord can indeed effectively curb the increasingly rampant forces of casual cultivators.

In contrast, if the attack surface is expanded to the entire casual cultivator group, the difficulty will immediately increase a lot, and more cultivators will need to be mobilized.

In a situation where the war between humans and monsters has just ended and may start fighting again at any time, it is naturally inappropriate to do this.

Therefore, this decision is indeed the most appropriate way.

Since we are not trying to wipe out all the rogue cultivators, and Qanting Holy Land intends to release water, then leaving tomorrow should be smoother.

Liu Yu flashed this idea and then shook his head slightly.

tread

The formation had been closed, and he didn't have to wait long before subtle footsteps sounded outside the mansion.

Wearing a green shirt and a neatly trimmed short black beard, Guo Poyun, who looked energetic, appeared in sight the next moment.

Although his clothes were neatly dressed, the expression on his face was extremely solemn.

Fellow Taoist from the ancient city.

Approaching the small pavilion, Guo Poyun held his hands in a distant position.

The two of them are already very familiar with each other, so naturally there is no need for so many etiquettes, and there is no need to go through the process of welcoming them in person.

Fellow Daoist Guo, please sit down.

Liu Yu smiled, stood up and gently cupped her hands in a gesture of invitation.

Immediately, he poured a cup of spiritual tea for him with his own hands.

Over the years, Guo Poyun has indeed helped a lot, and this person is his only friend in the Central Territory.

well.

Guo Poyun was not polite. He picked up the spirit tea and drank it in one sip. He put down the tea cup and still had a frown on his face.

It was obvious that he was very worried about the current situation.

At this time of situation, I wonder what the invitation from the Taoist fellow from the ancient city is about?

After chatting for a few words, Guo Poyun was obviously absent-minded and asked straight to the point.

When talking about business, Liu Yu's smile faded and her expression became serious.

To be honest, Gu plans to leave the Zixia Mountains tomorrow and find another place to practice in peace.

I invited Fellow Daoist Guo here today just to say goodbye.

We say goodbye today, and I don't know when we will see you again!

He put down the tea cup, stood up and looked at the majestic Zixia Mountain with his hands behind his hands, his eyes calm and calm.

What?!

Even you, fellow Taoist from the ancient city.

After hearing this, Guo Poyun's pupils shrank, as if he was hit hard, and a look of disbelief flashed in his eyes.

Since the Qian Ting Holy Land soldiers surrounded the Zixia Mountains, most of the casual cultivators ran away as if it had nothing to do with them.

Even some peripheral members of the casual cultivator organization chose to protect themselves at this time and did not dare to directly confront Qanting Holy Land.

A friend in need is a friend indeed. Most of the comrades who used to talk and laugh happily parted ways at this time, and it was only then that we saw who we could rely on.

After fighting side by side for decades, Guo Poyun originally thought that he knew enough about Liu Yu that even if he did not officially join the Purple Turban Army, he would choose to stay.

Unexpectedly, even this friend would choose to leave, and his tone was so decisive that it was obviously non-negotiable.

Looking at Liu Yu's back looking away with her hands behind her hands, Guo Poyun's eyes flashed with complexity. He had felt very familiar before, but now he felt strange and distant.

That's it, that's all.

The Holy Land of Qianting is approaching fiercely. Even with the reputation of the Nine Dragon Divine Lord, it may not be able to resolve this crisis.

It is indeed the most correct choice for Fellow Daoist Daoist from the ancient city to leave at this time.

If nothing can be done, you really shouldn't put all your hopes here. You should leave some fire.

Guo Poyun sighed dejectedly, his words full of helplessness.

Although there are Nine Dragon God Lords sitting in the Zixia Mountains, there are also God Lords in the Qianting Holy Land, and there are more of them.

Once the spirit treasure is used, with the power that reaches the Void Refining Level, even the Divine Lord will be suppressed.

Although the situation may not be that bad, leaving at this time is indeed the most wise choice.

There is a huge disparity in strength, and people's hearts have been dispersed.

Although major organizations have taken various measures, they still cannot stop the separation of people's hearts, and those who should leave will still leave in the end.

Before leaving, Liu Yu said something to him instead of saying goodbye without saying goodbye, which was already very interesting.

So after reacting, Guo Poyun didn't try to stay.

In this world, the minority never obeys the majority. The truth is only within the attack distance of magical powers.

The current situation is like this, what can we do?

Already having a keen insight into the world, Liu Yu's eyes flashed with coldness and indifference, and she spoke softly.

Then he turned around and said with rare seriousness:

Fellow Daoist Guo, you are one of Gu's few friends in the Central Territory. Gu does not want to hear news about your misfortune.

Since the current situation is like this, you should make plans in advance.

Under the current situation, what can we and the Golden elixir monks do?

Trying to go against the trend will only end in ashes. Going with the trend is the wisest choice.

Seeing that the other party was stubborn, due to the friendship between the two, although he already knew the outcome, Liu Yu still chose to persuade him once.

Guo Poyun's face was heavy and he fell into silence after hearing this.

Yes, with such a huge disparity in strength, giving up is the most correct choice.

As long as one life is saved, there will be infinite possibilities in the future. One day, the Nascent Soul can be condensed and one can still fight for the ideal.

The pros and cons are clear, but there is a fire burning in Guo Poyun's heart!

retreat? Where can we retreat to?

If you take a step back today, the other party will take a step forward tomorrow and push even further. Sooner or later, there will be no way back!

At this moment, Guo Poyun didn't know why, but he thought of Qingshui Zhenjun again, and his words were still vivid in his mind.

He walked to Liu Yu's side, straightened his chest, looked at Zixia Mountain, and said in a deep voice:

I'll stand here until the roar of the spell sounds!

Guo Poyun's tone was full of determination to devote himself to his ideals, and he was ready to die.

He has already made his choice.

When principles are not touched, this person also has a flexible bottom line, but when it comes to issues related to principles, he also has the courage to not retreat.

Hearing this, Liu Yu shook his head slightly and had no intention of continuing to persuade.

He deeply understood that his good friend had a firm heart and had made a final choice that could not be shaken by a few words.

For a moment, the place fell into silence.

Today's meeting may be the last time, and neither of them is in the mood to talk or laugh.

Pear blossoms were falling in the courtyard, the scenery was beautiful and sad, and the atmosphere was once very depressing.

There are still important things to deal with, fellow Taoist from the ancient city. Guo will take his leave now!

After a moment, Guo Poyun smiled heartily, cupped his hands heavily and said.

At this moment, he returned to his former self.

It was as if all the worries were gone, and his eyes were shining exceptionally brightly, full of a sense of bewilderment about life and death.

Fellow Daoist Guo, take care.

Liu Yu clasped her fists in return and said seriously.

Guo Poyun nodded solemnly, then turned around without hesitation and walked slowly and quickly outside the mansion.

After making the final decision, his mood seemed to have been sublimated to some extent. He no longer had any doubts, and his steps were easier than he imagined.

This road has also been walked by our ancestors.

From Liu Yu's point of view, Guo Poyun's back at this moment actually looked a bit solemn and sacred, just like the original Lord Qingshui.

Even if some people die, their thoughts still exist!

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In the small pavilion, Liu Yu looked at Zixia Mountain with her hands behind her hands, and did not take her eyes back for a long time.

Leaving is the wisest choice.

Persistence is not necessarily stupid.

In order to realize your beliefs and die on the road of struggle, what is there to regret?

It's just that the concepts are different, so the choices made are different.

Half an hour later, Liu Yufang looked away, took out the sound transmission jade tablet and sent a message to Zhuo Mengzhen, then turned and entered the attic.

Now that he has decided to leave, it is natural to clean up the cave at this time.

Although he has not officially joined the Purple Turban Army, Qanting Holy Land does not think so.

During the operation in the Black Mountain Immortal Prison, Liu Yu had shown extraordinary strength and was on the wanted list of Qanting Holy Land.

And in the Ziwei Legacy Mansion, the Qingyang Gong and Purple Nether Lotus were exposed. According to various clues, there may not be any monks connected together.

In this situation, it’s better to be careful.

After entering the attic and cleaning up, Liu Yu didn't leave even a hair on her head, erasing all traces of her existence.

His consciousness glanced back and forth several times, and when he saw that nothing was missing, he nodded with satisfaction.

Half a day later, Zhuo Mengzhen returned, bringing the news that no one had taken over the Yudan Hall.

The monks from the Qianting Holy Land were surrounded from all sides, but there was no response from the Zixia Mountains, and the Nine Dragon God Lord did not show up either.

As a result, the prices of shops, caves, etc. have plummeted all the way, and it is normal for no one to take over.

Since he couldn't sell it, Liu Yu just let it go. On the contrary, he didn't lack the spiritual stone.

As long as you think about it, you can build a prosperous store from scratch at any time.

In this extremely tense atmosphere, time seemed to slow down extremely slowly, and every minute was a torment.

When his direct disciple Zhang Yi also arrived at the mansion, Liu Yu led the two of them to take advantage of the darkness and set off outside the Zixia Mountains without waiting for the sky to get bright.

To be on the safe side, all three of them disguised themselves.

He even used the Hidden Spirit Technique to converge the fluctuations in his cultivation to the foundation-building stage. On the surface, it seemed that Zhuo Mengzhen was taking the lead.

Whoosh~

The blue flying boat cut through the sky and shuttled between the majestic mountains.

In just a few days, the once bustling Lingshan Mountains were deserted and looked extremely desolate.

Waves of mountain wind blew by, leaving only silence in Lingshan Mountain, and the smell of desolation hit our faces.

In fact, even if most monks choose to leave, there are still many monks who stay in Zixia Mountains for various reasons.

It's just that they are scattered among the mountains with a radius of thousands of miles, so they inevitably appear sparse and deserted.

The majority of people are wise and protective, but there are also many monks who insist on not leaving!

After getting on the flying boat magic weapon and leaving Hongxia Mountain Cave House, Liu Yu took a quick look and saw such a scene.

Occasionally, I saw a few monks controlling magic weapons, also in a hurry.

They all had indifferent faces, were highly wary of other monks, and fled without saying a word.

Organizations decay, empires perish, nothing lasts forever.

Only the real magic power of Dantian and the powerful magic weapon in his hand are the things truly worth relying on in this unpredictable world of immortality.

Liu Yu stood quietly at the head of the boat, with his hands behind his back, and there was no wave in his eyes.