Immortal Mansion Longevity Chapter 548

   Chapter 548 Four monks

   The speed of the magic weapon of the carriage has surpassed the speed of sound.

   There was a strong wind in my ears, but I didn't feel any bumps while sitting on the carriage.

   However, when the ancestor of Yuan Ying was in front of him, Liu Yu did not dare to look at him wantonly, so as not to make a taboo.

   He sat down honestly, his **** only taking up about a third of the seat, waiting for the other person to speak.

   In the face of low-strength monks, he will choose to strike hard.

   In the face of a monk whose strength is far superior to his own, he still maintains a cautious and low-key style, and never gives birth to any strange idea of ​​"equal intersection".

   In the face of the strong, you can only promise, although in the perception of ordinary people, some people are despised.

   But it is a very effective way to survive in the cruel world of immortal cultivation.

   Those who challenged high-level monks just because they dared to step up the ranks would end up miserably.

   Being able to survive is already a kind of luck.

   And to be able to achieve a higher level of success, it can be described as a "miracle", a rare occurrence in thousands of years.

   At this moment, the voice of Tianfeng Patriarch sounded, and Liu Yu listened.

   "We have five sects in the state of Chu, and each has a Jindan cultivator to form a team. The way forward is."

   Liu Yu took the words of the ancestors of Tianfeng into his heart without a word, as it was a matter of life and life, and he did not dare to be careless.

   High in the sky, one person spoke slowly, and the other listened carefully.

   As Tianfeng Patriarch spoke slowly, he gradually had a vague impression of the route of the Chu State team.

   Thanks to the information collected in advance, Liu Yu's understanding of the Hengduan Mountains has deepened a lot. Based on the careful description, he gradually sketched a map in his mind.

  Tianying Ridge, Bibo Lake, Red Blood Marsh.

   The names of the dangerous places, Liu Yu just heard the first few and felt a lot of pressure.

   Not to mention, to reach the other end of the Hengduan Mountains, you have to cross countless dangerous places, and the dangers can be imagined.

  Take "Tian Ying Ling" as an example, as the name suggests, it is the territory of the Han Tian Ying Clan. Among them, the number of demon eagles reaching the third rank is unknown.

   And the eyesight of eagle monsters is extremely sharp, and can even see through spells such as "invisibility".

   Once discovered in such an environment, even five Jindan cultivators are no different from the side dishes delivered to the door, almost nowhere to go.

   In a sense, being discovered means losing.

   The route through Tianying Mountain, Bibotan, Red Blood Marsh and other dangerous places is already one of the safer routes explored by the Alliance, which can go directly to the depths of the mountains.

  If you venture into an unexplored dark place, the risk index will skyrocket, possibly even thousands of times!

   "his~"

  's face was calm, but Liu Yu's heart sucked in a breath of cold air.

   Even though he had expected it, he couldn't help feeling heavy when he actually learned the specific information.

   "Have you memorized the habits of various monsters and the key points to pass through?!"

   Tianfeng Patriarch asked kindly.

   Seeing the calm expression on Liu Yu's face, he was not afraid at all, and looked at it a little higher in his heart.

   "Return to Uncle Shi, the disciple has written it down."

   Liu Yu nodded and said in a serious tone.

  Have made a choice, as long as you are sure that there is no mistake, no matter how thorny and bumpy the road ahead, you must grit your teeth and go on.

"Um."

  Ancestor Tianfeng touched his beard, then the color changed, and then he said:

   "The habits of all kinds of monsters must be kept in mind and used flexibly."

   "This is the key to getting through the dangerous land."

   "This sect and Hehuanmen have always been hostile, and at the same time, be careful with the monks of Hehuanmen."

   "Besides, if you really arrive in the Tang Dynasty, you need to find a way to firmly grasp the contact information, and it is best to make it unique to this sect."

   "When necessary, you can"

   At the end of the day, Tianfeng Patriarch's original peaceful appearance disappeared, with a look of awe and killing intent on his face.

   The voice fell, and he pointed like a knife, making a slashing gesture, the meaning is very obvious.

   "Disciple understands!"

  Liu Yu immediately understood and took orders.

   "Even in matters concerning the survival of the entire Tiannan Xiuxian Realm, the major forces will inevitably have intrigue and mutual calculations."

   "This is human nature!"

   "What is the fate of Tiannan, which is more important than the interests of this sect?!"

   He secretly sighed in his heart.

  The battle between cultivators has started from the moment of birth, and it has never stopped for millions of years.

   Liu Yu has reason to believe that the "good teammates" who have never been masked have also received similar orders from their respective sects.

   Even if you don't shoot yourself, those teammates will shoot at that time.

   In today's Tiannan, one who can cultivate to the realm of Jindan is naturally impossible to be a soft-hearted person.

   and then make a move, it is more likely to lose the initiative and let things develop in an unpredictable direction.

   Therefore, he has no dislike for this order. If there is a chance, he will choose to take the lead!

  Hesitating and you will lose, decisiveness will.

"Um."

   Ancestor Tianfeng was obviously very satisfied with Liu Yu's answer, and his face returned to a smile.

   But what had to be said was over, and the carriage fell into silence.

   The two of them tacitly did not mention the morality and immorality of killing teammates. It seems that there is no need to say much.

   Standing at the level of Jindan Yuanying, some of the morals that seem to be justifiable to most mortals and low-level people have already lost the effect of restraint.

   You can really do whatever you want.

   "Golden Mountain"

  I don't know how long it took, and they had already left the territory of Chu State. A mortal hill that was no more than seven or eighty feet came into their field of vision.

   This is where the five sects agreed to meet.

   Liu Yu secretly breathed a sigh of relief, getting close to a monk who was a level higher than himself, feeling uncomfortable all over.

   Unless necessary, he has always kept a distance from monks who are higher than his own.

   "Huhu"

   A strong burst of air sounded, and the magic weapon of the carriage quickly approached Jinjue Mountain.

   In sight, the scene of Jinjue Mountain became clearer.

   But this is just an ordinary mortal hill, without even spiritual veins, the scenery is not worth mentioning at all.

"what?"

   Liu Yu's eyes narrowed, and suddenly he saw a familiar figure, who was actually a former defeated general, "Zhuo Mengzhen" of Hehuanmen? !

"Why is she here?"

   "Could it be that he is also a member of the team?"

   His face was calm, but this thought flashed in his mind.

   But on second thought, this is also normal, nothing strange.

   After all, the "Chang'an Plan" is extremely dangerous, and all previous attempts have failed. Even if there is a "reward", there may not be Jindan cultivators willing to participate.

   It is admirable to take a risk, but it is not necessarily a sensible choice to protect yourself?

   However, according to the order of the Seven Nations League, each of the five sects of Chu State must send one person.

   In the case that no one is willing to participate, Zhuo Mengzhen is not stable as a new Jindan, and it seems that there is nothing wrong with being pushed out, right?

   "Boom"

  The carriage landed on Mount Jinjue, making a dull noise, and the dust was moving around.

   If it weren't for the power of restraint, the mundane hills of several tens of feet would be vulnerable under the power of magic weapons, and I'm afraid it would be shattered in a single blow.

   "Tread"

   Liu Yu landed on the mountainside with his feet on the ground. The Yuanying cultivator did not dare to use his spiritual sense to spy on the scene, but just glanced at a few cultivators with his eyes.

   In addition to him and Zhuo Mengzhen, there are also three Jindan cultivators.

   One of them was wearing a white robe, with sword eyebrows and star eyes, handsome and uncommon. He looked only about 20 years old, and his cultivation was in the middle stage of Jindan.

   This person didn't look sideways. Regarding Liu Yu's arrival, he just glanced at him and then retracted his gaze, as if he didn't dare to be interested in everything.

   He was holding a black long sword in his hand and was wiping it carefully.

   "Looking at his temperament and attire, he is very similar to the Valley of the Waning Moon. It should be a swordsman from the Valley of the Waning Moon."

   Liu Yu flashed this thought, his eyes swept past, and continued to observe other teammates.

   In addition to the white-robed swordsman, there is also a man and a woman.

  The female nun looked only two decades old, wearing a pink palace dress, her eyes were smart and lively, like a princess of a secular royal family.

  The bun, wrist and waist are all embellished with delicate accessories.

   But even though she looks like a young girl, Liu Yu can't dare to underestimate her. This female cultivation level has the peak of the middle stage of Jindan.

   "But there are too many ways for cultivators to keep their faces. They look like girls, maybe they are "old monsters" who have lived for hundreds of years."

   He secretly said in his heart, speculating maliciously.

   Noticing Liu Yu's scrutinizing eyes, the girl in the palace dress nodded lightly, revealing a sweet smile.

   Liu Yu was stunned for a moment, then returned a friendly smile, then looked away casually to observe the last teammate.

  If nothing else, this woman should be the female nun of Piaoxuelou.

   After Yuanyangzong, Hehuanmen, Waning Moon Valley, and Piaoxuelou, the last monk was naturally a "Qingxu School".

   This person looks about fifty years old, with mixed gray hair and a simple wooden hairpin in his hair, wearing a gray Taoist robe with the logo of the Qingxu School.

   Xiuwei is also in the middle stage of Jindan. At first glance, it is a "veteran Jindan" that has been weathered.

   Seeing Liu Yu looking over, the old man in gray robe folded his hands and showed a smile, showing a very polite attitude.

  Liu Yu nodded slightly, and bowed his hands in the distance, as a greeting.

   It is too late to say, and it is fast then.

   He looked at a few good teammates, but in fact it only took two or three breaths. After two or three breaths, he withdrew his gaze and stood there silently.

   "Gao Jianhan, Mu Yunyan, Canglou Laodao."

   After looking at it for a short time, Liu Yu's heart flashed the information of the three people, and Zhuo Mengzhen, who had dealt with him several times, instantly knew a few of his teammates.

   Both belong to the five sects in the state of Chu, and there are only a few Jindan cultivators. Naturally, it is impossible for them to know nothing.

   The information on the other four Jindan cultivators had already been memorized in his heart.

   "Hahaha, the old devil of Hehuan, you and I haven't seen each other for many years."

With a wave of   , the magic weapon of the carriage was reduced to three inches in size, and was held in the hand by the ancestor of Tianfeng.

   He smiled heartily, and said to Zhuo Mengzhen, a man in a scarlet long coat.

   This person's face was morbidly pale, there was a faint blood around his eyes, and with a sound of crimson clothes, he couldn't tell a good character at first glance.

   is the ancestor of the Nascent Soul of the generation of Hehuanmen—the True Monarch of Hehuan.

   Of course, among the high-level monks of Yuanyang Sect, they are usually called the Old Demon of Hehuan.

   It's just a joke in private, it's just a matter of talking in private, I'm afraid few monks dare to call the old devil directly.

   But of course, the ancestors of Tianfeng are not included.

"Humph"

   "You old guy, your pomp is still so big, it really hasn't changed at all."

   When True Monarch Acacia didn't move his mouth, there was an evil voice that sounded around the hill.

   "Hehe~"

   "Why does the old man have to change?"

   "After so many years, you still look like this, and your dirty hobby still doesn't change."

   "Beware of which nun's belly dies on!"

  Ancestor Tianfeng didn't get angry at all, but instead said with a smile instead of a smile.

   The two sects are known to have grudges. As the actual controllers of their respective sects, the relationship between the two Nascent Soul True Monarchs will naturally not be very good.

   As soon as they met, they exchanged words.

   But in the end, this meeting was due to business affairs, and neither of them wanted to do anything.

   Listening to the mutual sarcasm of the two, Liu Yu and other Jindan cultivators seemed to have not heard it, and they turned their eyes and remained silent.

   You came to me to confront each other for more than a dozen sentences, each of which broke the other's black material, and neither the ancestors of Tianfeng nor the old demon of Hehuan took advantage.

   After sneering at each other for a few words, they found it boring, so they started talking about business.

   This time, the Chu State team set off, and it was hosted and witnessed by two true monarchs. As for the other three sects, the Yuanying True Monarch was not present.

   However, two Nascent Soul cultivators were present, which was an unimaginable scene for ordinary cultivators.

   "Although the Chang'an Plan is extremely dangerous, almost ten deaths are fatal, and there has never been a successful case before."

   "But it is precisely because of the danger that the rewards are beyond the imagination of ordinary cultivators. As long as you can contact the Great Tang and come back alive, the rewards are enough to make you wait for a lifetime!"

   "The greater the risk, the greater the reward!"

   "At that time, with the rewards of the alliance, it is not impossible for you to condense the Nascent Soul in one fell swoop."

   Your words and my words, the ancestors of Tianfeng and the old demon of Hehuan opened their mouths one after another, telling the rich rewards of the success of the "Changan Project".

   Without exaggerating too much, it is impossible for the Jindan cultivator to be easily fooled, and the two true monarchs are just telling objectively.

   However, there is no Jindan cultivator who can ignore the temptation of the "Three Treasures of the Infant".

   "The country of Chu is so big, so I think you and others have already understood each other."

   "A closer understanding can be done during the mission process. If there is nothing else, just wait and go."

   Sweeping the mountainside, the evil voice of the old Hehuan demon sounded again.

  Liu Yu was naturally fine, and when she heard the words, she bowed her hands and had no opinion.

   And the other four also bowed their hands in silence,

   At this point, even if they want to quit, their respective sects will not allow it, not to mention that the two Nascent Soul True Monarchs are really just decorations?

   "Since there is nothing to do, let's go now."

  The old man of Acacia seemed a little impatient.

   "Yes, senior."

   Liu Yu and several teammates met eyes, nodded to each other, and said in unison.

   said that when the mana in the body is running, it will fly into the branch and enter the Hengduan Mountains through the branch.

"and many more."

   "Before you leave, you still have words you want to leave behind, which can be engraved on this stone wall."

   At this time, the ancestor of Tianfeng opened his mouth.

   said, he played a magic trick and landed on the ordinary stone wall.

   Inspired by the magic formula, the original illusion disappeared suddenly, and the original face of the stone wall appeared.

   This is a dark stone wall with a length and width of about ten feet or so, and it is covered with various handwritings, all left by the monks in the past.

The handwriting of    is large and small, and it already occupies most of the stone wall.

  PS: There is another chapter that will be published in the early morning. Do not wait any longer. You can see it tomorrow morning.

   (end of this chapter)

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