Immortal Mansion Longevity Chapter 742

  Chapter 742 This son, not bad

   "Buzz~"

  In the teleportation hall, under the gaze of pairs of eyes, the formation leading to the Five Elements Gate is lit up with aura.

  The next moment, a burly male cultivator in a black robe and a beautiful female cultivator in a red dress suddenly appeared in the center of the formation.

  The aura exuded by the two of them has reached the level of Jindan.

   These two people are naturally Liu Yu and Yan Qun'er.

   "Welcome Elder Qingyang!"

  With the protection of the teleportation talisman, Liu Yu was only in a trance for a moment, and then woke up in an instant with the tyrannical body of the third-order peak.

  The next moment, a greeting from the hall came to my ears.

  As far as the eye can see, dozens of Yuanyang Sect disciples on duty inside and outside the hall, all bent down to perform the disciple's ceremony.

   "Get up, don't have to work hard."

   "Do what you should do, and don't affect the order of the sect."

  Sweeping his eyes around, Liu Yu said calmly with a kind smile on his face.

   "Yes, Elder Qingyang!"

   Inside and outside the hall, the disciples of the inner and outer sects and the deacons of Foundation Establishment all took orders loudly, and then went about the business at hand with serious expressions.

  They only know that Elder Qingyang has been away from the sect for a long time because of his secret mission.

  But the power of the elder Qingyang has several Jindan real people. Even if this elder has not returned to the sect for nearly a hundred years, his influence is still not to be underestimated, so there should be no negligence.

  Feeling the attitudes of these disciples and deacons, Liu Yu knew that Jiang Qiushui and Ji Ruyan had managed very well during the years when he was absent, at least they did not let the forces they worked so hard to build disappear in smoke.

   After dismissing these sect disciples, he then turned his gaze to a few female cultivators standing quietly in the hall.

  Jiang Qiushui in a purple robe, Ji Ruyan in a green long skirt, and Wen Caiyi, still dressed as a maid.

  One is bright and charming, and the other is small and beautiful.

  Jiang Qiushui had condensed the golden alchemy long before the Chang'an project started, and Ji Ruyan also succeeded in forming the alchemy later.

  With the resources and power left by Liu Yu, the two women have too many advantages compared to ordinary monks. Although the quality of the golden elixir is very ordinary, they still became real people of the golden elixir.

  Nearly a hundred years have passed, and the two daughters are only over two hundred years old. Compared with the normal life expectancy of Jindan monks of six hundred, this age is still very "young".

  In addition, female cultivators have always paid more attention to appearance, and often use various means to keep their appearance youthful.

  So nearly a hundred years have passed, and the appearance of the two women has not changed a bit, and they are still the same as when they left.

   It's just that after reaching the golden elixir stage, although there are still many advantages over ordinary golden elixir, these advantages are already very limited.

  So the cultivation of the two women is inevitably progressing slowly, and it is still only the early stage of Jindan.

  Ji Ruyan's qualifications are slightly better, and now she has caught up with Jiang Qiushui, and the two women are still a small step away from the peak of Jindan early stage.

  As for the maid Wen Caiyi, although her appearance hasn't changed much, she's only at the Foundation Establishment stage after all, and now she's nearly two hundred years old and her lifespan is short.

  With a distance of more than ten feet, Liu Yu quietly looked at the three women.

   Just a glance, you can judge many things.

   "Husband"

   "son"

  Nowadays, several people are in high positions and influential in the sect, so naturally they can't act frivolously like ordinary disciples.

  So even if my heart is turbulent, I just salute and say hello in a polite manner.

   "There is no need to be too polite."

  Liu Yu stepped forward, helped Jiang Qiushui and Ji Ruyan up with his own hands, and said to Wen Caiyi with a smile.

   Reunited after a long absence, he suddenly realized that he was not as excited as he imagined, but he still enthusiastically asked about the situation in these years.

   Aside, watching Liu Yu communicate skillfully with several female cultivators, Yan Qun'er felt out of place, her eyes dimmed and she was speechless.

  At this moment, she really felt the obstacles between the two.

   "Junior Sister Yan, you should go back first."

   "Liu will remember those things."

   After talking for a few words, Liu Yu thought of Yan Qun'er standing beside her, and said with a normal expression.

  Several women are on the same stage, the atmosphere is really a bit delicate.

  He didn't know how to deal with it for a while, so he could only let Yan Qun'er go back first, and leave these troublesome things for later.

  After all, it is not easy to arrange if the name is not right and the words are not right.

   "Brother, I will take my leave first."

   "See you sometime."

  Yan Qun'er arched her hands and said with a forced smile on her face.

   After finishing speaking, she suddenly smiled brightly, nodded to the two women, and walked out of the hall unhurriedly.

  Jiang Qiushui and Ji Ruyan naturally would not lose their courtesy, and immediately smiled and nodded in return.

   It's just that the two women looked at each other without any trace, and there was an inexplicable gleam in their eyes, and they were both keenly aware of something.

  During so many years of getting along, Jiang Qiushui and Ji Ruyan have reached a tacit agreement on certain things, standing on the same front, and jointly suppressing those female cultivators who want to be superior.

  For example, the maid Wen Caiyi, if it weren't for the invisible suppression of the two women, maybe it really is.

  They have heard about the relationship between Liu Yu and Yan Qun'er.

However, the Yan family is the backbone of the family line, and Yan Qun'er's status in the sect is higher than that of the two women. Those female cultivators before can't compare with them at all. The former also has an "old relationship" with her husband, and they also have There is no good way.

   "Husband, Senior Sister Leng is still performing alliance missions, so she can't come to greet her in person, so I asked my concubine to explain the situation."

   "There are also some colleagues who also sent messages to say hello, and want to host a banquet to clean up the dust for my husband."

   After exchanging a few words, Jiang Qiushui explained the situation skillfully.

  At present, the war is in full swing, many sect cultivators have rushed to the front line and are not in the sect, so they cannot come to greet them in person, such is Leng Yuexin.

  Otherwise, this woman will be restricted by the primordial spirit, and it is impossible not to greet her in person.

  Hearing that Leng Yuexin has been cooperating with the two women these years and actively expanding her influence, Liu Yu nodded slightly satisfied, expressing her understanding that she could not come.

   "This place is not a place to talk, you can go back and talk about the details."

   "Where is the cemetery of Master? I want to worship."

  After a brief exchange of words, and about the important information, Liu Yu smiled and said seriously.

  As a large sect with a long history, the Yuanyang Sect has strict etiquette and laws.

  As a disciple, although it is only a name, but such a major event as the master's fall, he cannot remain indifferent anyway, at least he must pay homage to it.

   Not so, it is not enough to block Yoyo's mouth, and it is easy to bear the reputation of "ungrateful".

  So even if the master-student relationship exists in name only, Liu Yu has to put on a show, and it is very necessary to take a trip.

   What's more, during the years they got along, the relationship between the two was generally good, and Li Changkong didn't do anything that was not good for him, so he shouldn't appear too unfeeling due to emotion and reason.

   "Elder Changkong's graveyard is here."

   "The concubine is leading the way as the husband, and everything has been arranged."

   Talking about business, Jiang Qiushui also had a serious face, and after talking about a location, he led the way ahead.

  This woman is very politically minded. In the years since Liu Yu left, the "Qingyang" faction has been dominated by her.

  After receiving the news of Liu Yu's return, Jiang Qiushui had already guessed after being excited that the first thing the husband had to do, so he immediately made proper arrangements.

"Ok."

  Liu Yu glanced at the women, then glanced at the men.

   A group of more than ten people, under the gaze of dozens of pairs of eyes, walked towards the outside of the hall.

   Seeing the elders of the sect leave, the disciples in the hall were relieved immediately, and they were indeed very uncomfortable under the eyes of the elders of Jindan.

   "Is this Elder Qingyang?"

   "What a powerful force!"

  An outer disciple murmured.

  Close contact, in just a dozen breaths, a layer of sweat appeared on his palm unconsciously.

  Although it is the first time to see the true face of an elder, the elders with Jindan cultivation will have portraits left in the sect, so naturally they will not make unrecognizable jokes.

   "Boo!"

   "Don't talk about the elders of the sect!"

  Hearing the outer disciple's self-talk, the inner disciple in white next to him changed his face and scolded.

   "Such a powerful power, ordinary elders can't compare with it."

   "The cultivation of this elder Qingyang is probably one of the best among the elders."

   After scolding the outer disciple, the inner disciple couldn't help but mutter to himself.

  He has some background and has met a famous Jindan elder before, but none of the elders is as powerful as the Qingyang elder just now.

   "Uncle Qingyang's realm, I'm afraid he has reached the late stage of Jindan."

   "To be able to come back alive from the Chang'an plan, the strength must be extremely amazing."

   "Elder Changfeng failed to attack the bottleneck of Yuanying, and was questioned by the elders of the other two lines. At this time, his position is in jeopardy."

   "Although the sect appears to be united on the surface, it is actually undercurrents. Elder Qingyang's return at this time may break the fragile peace of the sect."

   "Ah, eventful autumn~!"

  In a corner of the hall, a white-haired deacon who established the foundation looked at the disciples with different expressions, but secretly sighed in his heart.

  Although he was born in Yuanyang Bieyuan, his cultivation has reached the late stage of Foundation Establishment, he has lived a long time and has a wide network of contacts, so he naturally knows a lot of secret information.

  Even if he is old and frail and chooses to guard the Teleportation Hall for the elderly, the news is still very well informed. Not only is he aware of the Chang'an plan, but he is also keenly aware of the open and secret struggles of the sect's senior leaders.

   It is precisely because of this that he is worried, worried that the overall strength of the sect will be consumed too much due to internal fighting.

   Now that the foundation of the Chu Kingdom has been lost, and the ancestor of Tianfeng may be seriously injured, although Yuanyangzong has a deep foundation, it can't stand the big toss.

  The territory of Yan State is much larger than that of Chu State, but the concentration of heaven and earth aura is not much different.

  After the failure of the rebellion more than 100 years ago, the world of cultivating immortals in Yan Kingdom and Nanyu Kingdom was completely cleaned up, and both countries were split into several small countries.

  Yuan Kingdom was based on the Youzhou of the former Yan Kingdom, including a small part of Bingzhou territory, which was completely controlled by Yuanyangzong.

  The newly-born Yuan Kingdom, regardless of the resources of cultivating immortals or the number of mortals, naturally cannot compare with Qingzhou.

  But when the Yaozu was so powerful that they had to give up Chu, it was already the best choice to have a place to stand on.

  However, even if you are fully prepared, some things cannot be taken away, such as resource points and spiritual veins.

  Even if high-level monks can cast spells to transfer spiritual veins, but after all, the journey is far away, so they can only focus on transferring the spiritual veins above the third rank.

  Because of various reasons, this kind of migration is also difficult to be perfect. It can only take away the most essential part of the spiritual veins. After the migration, the rank of the spiritual veins will inevitably fall.

  Normal monks are unlikely to take pills frequently, and the main thing is to absorb the spiritual energy of the spiritual veins.

  As for the decline of the spiritual pulse rank, one can imagine the great impact.

   "Once there were seven main peaks, now there are only five left."

   "Even the new "Tongtian Peak", the rank has dropped to the fourth rank."

   "In addition to the rumors that the ancestor Tianfeng was seriously injured, the current situation of the sect is indeed very difficult."

   "The impact of the decline in the rank of the spirit pulse, the reduction in the number of resource points, and the relocation of the sect may not be fully reflected yet."

   “Over time, the impact will usher in greater.”

   Surrounded by two women, Liu Yu left the teleportation hall surrounded by everyone, and flew among the mountains.

  Sweeping his consciousness, he felt the grades of the spiritual mountains, and he frowned.

  Most monks focus on absorbing aura in their daily practice, and it is impossible for them to take pills like themselves.

  And the grades of all spiritual veins are reduced, which will inevitably lead to a decrease in the cultivation speed of sect monks at all levels.

  After several generations of inheritance in this way, if there is still no improvement, it will inevitably enter a vicious circle and affect the progress of all monks.

   Seeing Liu Yu fell silent, Jiang Qiushui guessed what he was thinking, and said:

   "Transferring the spirit veins will inevitably lower the grade. Compared with those sects that have no time to evacuate, or have nowhere to go after evacuating, this sect has done a good job."

   "At least, there is Yuan Kingdom that can settle down, and it may not be impossible in the future."

   At the end, the woman was also a little depressed, and she sighed softly after speaking.

  Jiang Qiushui is also a disciple of Genzheng Miaohong's sect. He grew up in the sect and received training from other schools.

  So he has a strong sense of belonging to the sect.

   Regarding the status quo, although she is already an elder of Jindan, she is powerless to change it.

"Ok."

  Liu Yu flew away slowly, silently observing the sect at this time, and under the guidance of Jiang Qiushui, rushed towards the cemetery of the cheap master Li Changkong.

  At this time, the mountain gate only has a radius of 500 miles, and even if it flies slowly at the speed of a magic weapon, it will not take much time.

"what?"

  Standing on the bow of the boat, Liu Yu's expression changed suddenly, and he raised his hand to make a stop gesture.

   Then he turned his gaze and looked at the first-order Lingshan below.

  On a wide flat land on Lingshan Mountain, hundreds of boys and girls gathered, lined up in several long lines in silence.

   It seems that the spiritual root is being tested at this time, and it is time for new disciples to start.

  Injecting a trace of mana, the storage ring suddenly had a flash of inspiration, and a light red talisman about an inch in size instantly appeared in Liu Yu's hand.

   This talisman is called "Blood Vein Sensing Talisman", which can sense people who have a blood relationship with itself within a certain range.

  At this time, the light red talisman about an inch in size suddenly lit up with a hazy red halo.

   This indicates that people with the blood of the Liu family appear within a certain distance.

  The flying boat hovered in the air, Liu Yu put away the bloodline talisman, and pinched a few spells with one hand.

  Following the induction of blood, he quickly locked in a boy of about twelve or thirteen years old from hundreds of people, with an ordinary appearance and a bit simple and honest.

   "The blood of the Liu family."

  Looking at the simple-looking young man, Liu Yu's eyes were a little complicated, and he was silent for a while.

  He did not leave a direct bloodline. There is no doubt that all the existing Liu family bloodlines are descendants of the original "big brother".

   "Uncle, this year is the time for new disciples to get started again, and the spiritual testing conference is being held below."

   "The youths below are all people with clean backgrounds. As long as they are found to have spiritual roots, they will be sent to other courtyards for training."

   At this time, feeling that the timing was right, and unwilling to give up the opportunity to gain a sense of presence, Wu Chengen stepped forward and saluted cautiously.

  He is the only heir of Wu Chang with a spiritual root. With the rich legacy left by his father, coupled with the care of Liu Yu's forces, he finally lived up to everyone's expectations and succeeded in establishing the foundation.

  The Wu family also kept their promise and has always been Liu Yu's most loyal supporter.

  Nearly a hundred years have passed, and Wu Chengen's cultivation has reached the middle stage of foundation establishment, but his potential is almost exhausted, and he has no chance to hit the bottleneck of alchemy.

"Ok."

  Hearing this, Liu Yu nodded lightly, noncommittal.

   After thinking for a while, he finally stretched out his palm, pointed at the simple-looking young man with the blood of the Liu family, and said lightly:

   "My son, not bad."

  (end of this chapter)

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