Immortal Palace Longevity

The Yuanyang Sect and the Hehuan Sect have a deep hatred, and Liu Yu has fought several battles with the Hehuan Sect monks.

The butt determines the head. From the standpoint of the sect, he naturally has no good impression of this sect that dominates Jingzhou.

The subsequent actions of the four magic weapons confirmed that Liu Yu's guess was not wrong.

The silver-white flying sword magic weapon stopped in front of the camp with the broken sword flag, and the other three turned white and fell in front of the corresponding camps representing the symbols of each sect.

After the arrival of several magic weapons, the other four camps also had a lot of movement.

Although due to the terrain, two camps could not be seen directly and were beyond the range of spiritual consciousness, many aura fluctuations could still be felt.

Suddenly, a huge spiritual pressure emerged in the camp, and appeared in front of Liu Yu and others in the blink of an eye.

Obviously, it was another Jindan cultivator. This was Elder Zhou Quanzhou, who was relatively thin and had a long beard. He came to the Hanwu Camp to take charge of the situation.

Elder Zhou walked to a distance from Elder Yan, and with a wave of his hand, he set up a soundproof barrier. The two of them were not sure what they were discussing.

In front of the two Jindan elders, the more than 200 foundation-building cultivators from the Yuanyang Sect were relatively quiet, just whispering and looking up from time to time in the direction of other camps.

The Qi-refining cultivators came out of the camp one after another and stood behind many foundation-building cultivators.

These Qi-refining cultivators were obviously divided into two groups. One side was full of disciples of the Yuanyang Sect, who were not too far away from each other; the other side was cultivators of affiliated forces. Each family and sect formed its own small group, which was far away from each other, and obviously did not trust each other very much.

Their roots were also in Qingzhou. They might have already formed hatred for each other for survival. They only fought together under the high pressure of the Yuanyang Sect, but they obviously would not trust each other with their backs.

If the former is a "regular army", then the latter is like a "miscellaneous soldier".

Time passed slowly, and the sun came to the center of the sky.

The cultivators from the other four camps almost came out. Elder Yan waved his hand to cancel the soundproof barrier, and then his majestic voice reached the ears of every cultivator, ordering them to move some distance in the direction of the Cangyue Valley camp.

When the elder gave the order, the foundation-building deacons and Qi-refining disciples below immediately moved and began to move to the left.

At the same time, there was movement in the Cangyue Valley direction, moving to the right where the Yuanyang Sect was located.

Liu Yu understood clearly that his spiritual sense could not detect ten miles, but it was a piece of cake for the Jindan elder. Maybe the two sides had already discussed it in this time.

As the distance got closer, the Yuanyang Sect could clearly see the cultivators in front of the Cangyue Valley.

Because half of their sects were sword cultivators, many people carried or held a variety of swords on their backs or in their hands.

These swords were wide and thin, long and short, and even the colors were different. Some swords were sheathed, and some were simply wrapped with unknown cloth.

Because their strength and cultivation are all tied to a sword, the cultivators of Cangyue Valley pay great attention to cultivating the connection with swords. Generally, they will not put swords into storage bags, but hold them in their hands.

Get familiar with each other.

Relatively speaking, the cultivators of Yuanyang Sect are much more "normal".

With empty hands and storage bags on their waists, they can instantly take out magic weapons to fight the enemy when needed. They are considered to be more "traditional" magic cultivators.

Because of the distance, the cultivators sent by Cangyue Valley are certainly not as many as those of Yuanyang Sect. It seems that there are only about 6,000 to 7,000 Qi-refining cultivators.

They are also not all Cangyue Valley disciples. About half of them are cultivators of affiliated forces.

When the distance between the two sects was close to three miles, Elder Yan ordered to stop moving forward.

After the order was conveyed, the Yuanyang Sect immediately stopped, and almost at the same time, the Cangyue Valley also stopped moving forward.

The two sides were three miles apart and looked at each other from a distance.

Elder Yan and Elder Zhou looked at each other and nodded slightly. Then, without the help of any magic weapon, they flew directly into the sky and stopped in the middle of the two sides.

At the same time, two people from the Cangyue Valley camp also took off.

One of them had dark skin and ordinary face, but he had a temperament of "heavy sword without edge, great skill without craftsmanship", with a long and wide black giant sword hanging on his back.

The most shocking thing was that there was a deep sword wound on his face, extending from the corner of his eye to his chin.

"Zhongxuan Zhenren."

Liu Yu's heart moved and recognized the identity of this Jindan Zhenren.

Cangyue Valley Zhenren Zhongxuan Zhenren, like Yuanyang Sect Changfeng Zhenren, are all famous cultivators who are famous in several countries. Their great reputations are all paved by one battle after another.

It is said that when he was in the middle stage of Jindan, he defeated his opponent in the late stage of Jindan by crossing the level.

Now that so many years have passed, after advancing to the late stage of Jindan, it must be difficult to meet an opponent in this realm.

The fact that Cangyue Valley sent this real person to preside over the overall situation is enough to show the importance they attach to this medium-sized spiritual stone mine. Elder Yan is undoubtedly inferior to him.

Another Jindan cultivator in Cangyue Valley, wearing white clothes and handsome, with a silver-white flying sword hanging on his back, does have some swordsman flavor in it.

But compared with Master Chongxuan, he pales in comparison.

"Brother Changfeng didn't come? Will Brother Yan preside over your sect this time?"

Master Chongxuan and Master Changfeng are close friends. He came here this time to meet and exchange ideas with his old friend, but he didn't expect that there was not even a shadow of him. He couldn't help but feel a little disappointed, so he asked Elder Yan a question.

Elder Yan is a veteran Jindan cultivator of Yuanyang Sect. He has been in the Jindan stage for more than 400 years and has reached the peak of the middle Jindan stage. He is naturally qualified to preside over the situation.

As for Elder Zhou, who is only in the early Jindan stage, he was ignored.

"Haha, I'm sorry to disappoint Fellow Daoist Yang."

"Junior Brother Li is busy and can't come, so I will be fully responsible for the matter of the Lingshi mine this time."

Elder Yan said with a smile. When communicating with fellows, he naturally did not have the dignity of facing low-level cultivators.

Zhongxuan Zhenren's real name is Yang Kai. The two sects have always been on good terms, and Jindan cultivators are relatively familiar with each other, so there is no need for introduction.

"The gains and losses of the medium-sized Lingshi mine are related to the rise and fall of the sect. Fellow Daoist Changfeng did not come. Is there anything more important?"

"Could it be that Fellow Daoist Changfeng has already walked ahead of Yang and is preparing for that critical step?"

Zhongxuan Zhenren asked, his expression as calm as ever, as if nothing could make him fluctuate.

Elder Yan smiled but did not answer this question, his expression was unpredictable.

Then he waved his hand and set up a large soundproof barrier, covering the four people, and began to discuss the alliance with the Cangyue Valley.

It was nothing more than an agreement that the two sides would unite in a certain way, advance and retreat together, and strive for more benefits.

Because of the existence of the soundproof barrier, Liu Yu and others did not know the following content, but it seemed to be about the same.

The previous content was enough to arouse people's reverie. What is "that step"? Could it be the bottleneck of the Nascent Soul?

Without the constraints of the elders, the foundation-building cultivators who heard the conversation whispered and stood there waiting.

This time, it didn't take long before the soundproof barrier dissipated, and Elder Yan and Elder Zhou flew back to the Yuanyang Sect's formation.

Then the two of them gave orders together and rushed to the center of the open space, which was the place where the Hanwu Spirit Stone Mine was located.

The Cangyue Valley also moved with it.

"Tap tap"

Because the distance is very close, there is no need to fly with swords. The movement of 10,000 or 20,000 monks is naturally very loud.

But the monks have magic power, so it is easy to be as light as a swallow, so there is no "dust flying".

After a while, they arrived at the location of the Cold Mist Spirit Stone Mine. There were several mine caves several feet long and wide, and it was dark inside and no scene could be seen clearly.

At this place, many monks from Yuanyang Sect and Cangyue Valley stopped, and the monks from the other three major sects had also arrived.

In the war that lasted for more than 20 years, they naturally formed a deep hatred between each other. When they met at this time, the atmosphere instantly became solemn.

Looking at each other with hostility in their eyes, many monks put one hand on the storage bag, as if they could take action instantly as long as the elders gave an order.

But fortunately, there was a special law enforcement team to maintain order. Although the monks on the Yuanyang Sect's side were close to 10,000, they also maintained the formation arranged in advance.

Looking down from the sky, you can see the mine caves surrounding the Hanwu Spirit Stone Mine, and the mountains and plains are full of cultivators.

At this time, the cultivators of the five major sects are only five or six miles away, and even entered the range of the foundation-building cultivators. Liu Yu can clearly see the cultivators of other sects.

Excluding those miscellaneous affiliated forces, the disciples of the five major sects appear to be much more formal.

The outer disciples of Yuanyang Sect wear gray robes, the inner disciples wear white robes, and the foundation-building cultivators in front are dressed more casually.

Qingxu Sect is a traditional "Taoist sect" and all wear Taoist robes.

The outer disciples wear gray Taoist robes, the inner disciples wear light blue Taoist robes, the foundation-building deacons wear dark blue Taoist robes, and the highest-ranking Jindan cultivators wear apricot yellow Taoist robes.

At a glance, they are all "Taoists" with a sanctimonious appearance.

Although the service of other sects is not very uniform, there are also patterns on the clothes, or tokens hanging, indicating the level of identity.

The most eye-catching of the whole scene was the Piaoxue Pavilion. In front of their formation were all female cultivators with fluttering clothes.

All of these female cultivators had excellent looks, and they were definitely one in a hundred beauties in the secular world.

They were either wearing skirts or palace dresses, and there were all kinds of tempting outfits. They looked charming at a glance, attracting the attention of many cultivators.

Just like a variety of flowers with different temperaments and postures, attracting the attention of many cultivators.

Many cultivators looked over, and some female cultivators ignored them as usual, maintaining a cold look.

Some female cultivators were not shy, but secretly flirted and teased. Some of them were affectionate, and some had spring water in their eyes.

Interestingly, the female cultivators of the Piaoxue Pavilion seemed to be most interested in the cultivators of the Yuanyang Sect and the Qingxu Sect. There were quite a few who secretly flirted, but they were not interested in the Hehuan Sect and the Cangyue Valley, and not many female cultivators responded.

Peony, hibiscus, night-blooming cereus, red and white roses

All the beauty and charm that ordinary people want can be found in them.

Even Liu Yu was almost dazzled for a moment, until Yan Qun'er's delicate hum reached his ears, and he had to retract his gaze.

"It is rumored that Piaoxue Pavilion also has requirements for appearance when recruiting disciples, and those with ordinary or ugly appearances are refused."

"And the cultivation method also has a certain effect of beautifying the face, it seems to be true."

Liu Yu touched his nose without changing his expression, thinking secretly in his heart.

However, these female cultivators in Piaoxue Pavilion are only beautiful on the surface, and very few of them practice charm or have practiced charm to a high level.

There are many admirers, but very few are obsessed.

Unlike Ma Jinlian of Hehuan Sect, she has a fatal charm that can dominate males, which makes the cultivators naturally want to communicate with her.

Although most of the cultivators in Piaoxue Pavilion are female cultivators, their strength is undoubtedly the strongest among the five sects of Chu State. There are two Yuanying cultivators in the sect all year round, occupying the two continents of Lanzhou and Youzhou alone.

Although Youzhou has the smallest area, it has attracted the other four major sects to unite in pairs, and they are secretly afraid of it, and they intentionally or unintentionally resist Piaoxue Pavilion.

This time, Piaoxue Pavilion has nearly 400 foundation-building cultivators, more than 10,000 Qi-refining cultivators, and three Jindan cultivators. This lineup has exceeded more than half of any of the other four sects.

Seeing such a powerful lineup of Piaoxue Pavilion, Liu Yu restrained his mind and looked towards the front of his own sect.

Following closely beside the two Jindan elders are two well-known cultivators of Yuanyang Sect, both of whom are ranked among the three heroes and four heroes, with extremely high status, and are the focus of cultivation of the sect.

One of them was Zhou Zhuofeng, who Liu Yu knew had a thunder spirit root.

The other one was even more amazing.

This person ranked first among the three heroes and four heroes, and was admired by countless low-level sects.

He had been instructed by the only Yuanying cultivator of Yuanyang Sect, "Tianfeng Patriarch", and his spirit roots and comprehension were both superior. It was determined that he had a 70% chance of successfully forming a pill, and he personally passed down the sect's fundamental practice of Sanyang Burning Heaven, which led directly to the Yuanying stage.

As long as he succeeded in forming a pill, he would be accepted as a disciple by Tianfeng Patriarch.

This person's name was Zhao Wuji, and he had a deep attainment in the fire element of the Five Elements and had unique insights.

In a collision, he overpowered Wang Lianhua of Hehuan Sect, and had a tendency to become the first foundation-building cultivator of this generation of Yuanyang Sect.

Elder Yan and Elder Zhou whispered a few words to Zhao Wuji and Zhou Zhuofeng, then soared into the air and flew upwards, finally standing hundreds of feet above the mine.

The Jindan cultivators from the other four major sects were no less inferior, and they also relied on their physical bodies to fly in the air and gain a foothold at a height of several hundred feet.

The foundation-building and Qi-refining cultivators below had no way of knowing what kind of game would unfold between the Jindan elders, and they did not dare to spy on them without authorization.

It was just that under the organization of the highly prestigious cultivators in their respective sects, they were always vigilant against the hostile sects to prevent them from suddenly launching an attack.

In such a tense atmosphere, even if there were familiar cultivators in other sects, they did not dare to communicate with each other without authorization.

If they were accused of "collaborating with the enemy", they would have no way to defend themselves.

Time passed bit by bit, and the sun gradually slid to the west. In the blink of an eye, three hours had passed.

Liu Yu looked up and saw that more than a dozen Jindan cultivators seemed to be arguing about something, their hands and feet moving and their emotions were extremely intense.

Although the magical method of retaining the spirit was mysterious, his spiritual consciousness was too low, and he was not sure of hiding it from the Jindan cultivators, so he did not dare to use his spiritual consciousness to spy.