Chapter 421 Youthful Dream (please subscribe)

Liu Yuping calmly flipped through the magic books, patiently waiting for the sect's instructions to arrive.

Now that the war in the Yan Kingdom has been decided, all that is left is to deal with the aftermath. There should be no more major wars.

Team leaders like Qingfeng may or may not need to participate in the aftermath.

It all depends on whether the elders take it seriously.

Liu Yu is indispensable.

Now that the general situation has been decided, there will not be any big risks in Yan State, so it will be the same wherever you practice.

On the contrary, in this sect enclave, one can be more "free".

There is no need to worry about the spiritual land. With his current strength and position, it is not a problem to occupy a second-level top-grade spiritual mountain.

Moreover, Liu Yu also had some vague ideas that it would be better to cultivate his power outside the sect and be able to let go more freely.

However, it is also beneficial to return to the sect as soon as possible. After all, the sect is safe and stable, and there is no need to worry about sudden danger.

No matter where he goes, he can accept it without worrying about gains and losses, and he is very calm inside.

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Sinking into the ocean of knowledge about cultivating immortality, one night passed quickly.

The next day, noon.

Liu Yu put down the classics in his hand and was about to use his magic power to warm up a few spiritual weapons, when suddenly there was movement in the storage bag.

"coming."

He thought secretly in his mind, quickly took out the sect token, and sank his consciousness into it to examine it.

As Liu Yu thought, this was exactly what the three sects jointly issued.

All monks who are above the Foundation Establishment stage are asked to go to a main hall of the original Baiyun Temple to discuss matters.

After receiving the message, Liu Yu quickly stood up, opened the formation and went out.

Outside the wooden house, Jiang Qiushui, Leng Yuexin and others were already waiting.

Wei Guangzheng and other monks who later took refuge were chatting with the two women, and from time to time they would say one or two flattering words.

In the distance, there are also foundation-building monks in the team coming this way.

It can be seen that these local forces in Yan State, headed by Wei Guangzheng, are still a little uneasy at this time.

After all, it is morally unsound to abandon your old club and join a new one.

And we still don’t know how the new owner will treat them in the future. Of course, we are very nervous at this time.

"Fellow Taoist Qingyang"

"Liu Daoyou"

Seeing Liu Yu appear, Wei Guangzheng and others stepped forward to greet him with a smile and a very warm attitude.

Under the circumstances that the Yuanyang Sect does not know enough about them, and the Yuanyang Sect does not know them well enough.

At this time, Liu Yu becomes very important.

Wei Guangzheng and others need a monk who can help them speak up in the sect and protect their existing interests.

As for this monk, there is no more suitable candidate than Liu Yu.

First of all, they joined the Yuanyang Sect through Liu Yu's channels, so the relationship between the two parties was naturally "close".

Secondly, Liu Yu's weight is important enough, and in the eyes of these monks, he has enough say.

Since the contact time was too short and they didn't know other monks, they didn't have much choice.

It is precisely because of this that after the war, the team lost the meaning of existence and would be disbanded soon, but they remained as respectful as ever.

"Fellow Taoists, there is no need to be polite."

"Since the summons is at the sect, all fellow Taoists can go on your own without waiting for Liu."

Liu Yu did not ask for help, but said hello to the cultivators, and then said with a smile.

He knew very well what these monks were thinking.

But if you can have one more subordinate or friend, why should you refuse coldly?

"The team has not been disbanded yet, and we still obey the leadership of fellow Taoists."

"I'm used to listening to Taoist friend Qingyang's instructions, and it's a little hard to change."

This is a more subtle statement, euphemistically expressing that you want to have a long-term friendship.

"Fellow Taoist Qingyang's reputation has spread far and wide, and I am sincerely convinced. I hope you will be the only one who will follow suit!"

This is what Wei Guangzheng said.

This mature old man survived the fierce battle and became the most senior "leader".

Because they have received a lot of benefits, the Wei family is considered a staunch supporter of Liu Yu and has always been able to position themselves.

During the Battle of Yan Kingdom, the Wei family not only did not decline, but also gained benefits that would make many monks jealous.

He is an out-and-out vested interest.

In order to obtain so many benefits, in addition to the thousands of gold spent on horse bones, the Wei family's own contribution is also extremely important.

Of course, what satisfies Liu Yu the most is his attitude.

The two maids, Yingge Yanwu, who served tea and water, only played a small role.

Beauty cannot shake his stance at all.

"Easy to say, easy to say."

"Since you fellow Taoists have commended me, let's go together."

"please!"

Liu Yu said loudly, and immediately walked ahead. Jiang Qiushui and Leng Yuexin walked alongside him.

Wei Guangzheng and others were half a step behind.

"Old Demon Qingyang?!"

"This person is ordinary and looks just like that. Could it be that the rumors are just groundless hype from the Yuanyang Sect?"

The group of people walked towards Yunxiao Mountain in a mighty manner, attracting the other monks to look at them. Some monks talked about it, and there were many malicious speculations by the monks from the other two sects.

However, the attention of most monks was quickly attracted by other more famous figures.

From the simple wooden houses everywhere, monks kept coming out and heading up to Yunxiao Mountain.

Among them, there are many famous monks and top figures in the foundation building period.

Such as the "Three Heroes and Four Heroes" of the Yuanyang Sect, the "Six Sons of Hehuan" of the Hehuan Sect, and the "Seven Swords of the Waning Moon" of the Waning Moon Valley.

The appearance of these monks can cause exclamations of exclamation, and they have considerable influence among low-level monks.

Although Liu Yu has sufficient prestige within his own team, his influence on the sect disciples outside the team is very limited.

Compared to the influence of the Three Heroes and Four Heroes, it is still far inferior.

In this regard, there is still a long way to go.

Liu Yu looked at this scene thoughtfully, but kept walking and walked quickly towards the mountain.

When passing through a ruins where the original Baiyunguan Patriarch Hall was located, he saw hundreds of Baiyunguan disciples kneeling on the ground.

The magic power of these captives has been sealed and cannot be used at all. Apart from being physically stronger, they are not much different from mortals in other aspects.

To the monks who were guarding him, they were like lambs waiting to be slaughtered, without the slightest strength to resist.

At this time, these prisoners looked downcast and looked frightened.

Although he did not wear shackles or handcuffs, he was actually a "prisoner".

"Uh-huh~!"

Suddenly, a shrill scream sounded.

One of the guarding monks took action without warning, driving a magic weapon to chop at the head of a prisoner, with a trace of fanaticism on his face.

The corpse fell to the ground with a plop, bright red blood flowing quietly.

As if a signal had been released, the guarding monks from the three sects took action one after another, using their magic weapons to start the massacre.

The monks from Baiyun Temple who had their magic power banned had no power to resist. They fell to the ground in large areas under the sharp edge of the magic weapon, and screams came one after another.

Just like cutting rice, with a slight wave of the sickle, a large piece of rice falls down.

Looking at this scene, Liu Yu, who was walking, suddenly stopped and frowned slightly.

Of course he wasn't feeling pity, he just felt that this way of dealing with it was too wasteful.

Chaojiang Qiushui winked, and the woman immediately understood. She immediately called over a guarding sect disciple and began to inquire about the reason.
To be continued...