Chapter 680: Purple Turban Secret, Black Mountain Immortal Prison

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"Whoosh~"

In the distant sky, a cyan light spot suddenly appeared. In just a few breaths, it approached the Ten Thousand Immortals Mountain, making the patrolling monks feel as if they were facing a formidable enemy.

"Senior from Ancient City"

After seeing the person clearly, the patrolling monk breathed a sigh of relief and cast a look of awe.

Liu Yu completed several missions in the past twenty-five years very well, and he also got to know many Jindan from the Commoner League, and his reputation gradually spread among the Commoner League.

Even Qi Refining and Foundation Building monks are already familiar with him and know that he is one of the most powerful Jindan seniors in the alliance.

"Fellow Taoist in the ancient city"

"Senior from Ancient City"

Landing on the mountainside, both low-level monks and Master Jindan greeted him one after another.

"Fellow Taoists, Elder Qingshui has summoned you. Gu is going to take the first step."

"Let's talk about old times another day."

Liu Yu smiled and smiled at several Jindan monks, and also nodded with a smile to some low-level monks.

With that said, he walked towards the Immortal Palace on the top of the mountain.

Since we plan to rely on the Buyi League for long-term development, our actions must be consistent with it, and certain changes must be made in our style of conduct.

Compared with practicing alone, there is certainly less freedom.

But you don't have to worry about the suppression of the sect family, and you can still get various conveniences from the Buyi League, such as channels and knowledge, so it can be considered a reward.

Everything is the result of weighing the pros and cons.

"tread"

After walking quickly, within about half a quarter of an hour, Liu Yu saw the solemn and solemn "Qunxian Hall".

In the spiritual consciousness, the auras in the palace were surging.

These breaths may be familiar or unfamiliar. Most of them belong to the golden elixir level, while a few are unfathomable. They are obviously the Nascent Soul Lord.

There is more than one person, Nascent Soul True Lord!

"More than one Nascent Soul Lord is waiting here early, which shows that they attach great importance to this matter."

After this thought crossed his mind, Liu Yu paused, took a deep breath to calm down, and then stepped over the threshold.

Entering the palace, he quickly scanned the room with his eyes.

Soon he saw the figures of Guo Poyun and other familiar monks.

Without exception, they are all core members, and their cultivation strength is the best among their peers.

In addition, headed by True Lord Qingshui, there were also several True Lords of Nascent Soul standing in the hall.

"Dingjing?!"

Liu Yu's pupils narrowed slightly and he saw a somewhat familiar figure in the hall.

Everyone looked serious, and the sound of needles dropping could be heard in the hall. He walked to a corner in silence, but his mood was a bit complicated.

Over the past twenty years, Liu Yu has also had several interactions with Mingjing.

The two of them are relatively familiar with each other. The last time they met was seven years ago, when they were still at the peak of their golden elixir.

"There are rumors in the alliance that Mingjing has been at the peak of Jindan for decades."

"With ordinary qualifications and insufficient opportunities, the chance of successful pregnancy is low."

"I didn't expect that after seven years, this person would actually be promoted to the Nascent Soul realm and join the ranks of elders."

Thinking this way, he admitted that he was a little envious.

After all, for all Jindan monks, the Nascent Soul bottleneck is a natural chasm, and only few can cross it.

I don’t know how many talented people have fallen into disgrace here!

In the world of cultivating immortals in the Central Region, the God-Transforming God Lord is located in the clouds, the dragon has its head but not its tail, and the Yuanying monks stand on the upper level of the world of cultivating immortals.

As for the Jindan monks, they can only be regarded as middle-level at best. To put it nicely, they are the "mainstay".

But in the eyes of many Yuanying old monsters, it is not worth mentioning at all.

After all, the high realm has always been a complete crushing of the low realm, and the gap between the two cannot be calculated.

Nowadays, there is a living example in front of us. How can we not be envious of successfully breaking through bottlenecks and crossing classes?

Even with the Immortal Mansion as a support and one of the three treasures of infant formation, "Ningying Dan", Liu Yu did not dare to say that he would be able to break through.

Just like among countless ordinary things, there are always one or two miracles, and the ending is not necessarily unchangeable.

Regarding whether he could condense the Nascent Soul, he could only try his best to increase the chance of success and make everything develop in a good direction.

"However, it is indeed a bit surprising that this person can condense the Nascent Soul."

"According to legend, Ming Jing is not the most outstanding person among the disciples of Qingshui Zhenjun in terms of qualifications and opportunities."

"But he was the first to condense Nascent Soul, which surprised many people who were originally not optimistic about it."

Feeling the familiar aura in the palace, Liu Yu thought to herself.

He politely said "good luck", but he originally didn't think Mingjing could successfully conceive a baby, after all, the difficulty of conceiving a baby was there.

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The hall was silent, and no monks made a sound to communicate.

Not long after Liu Yu stood still, Guo Poyun and other monks with whom he had some friendship came over silently.

Their eyes met, and then they all shook their heads.

As the introducer of joining the alliance, Guo Poyun has always communicated closely with him and has always maintained a good relationship. He can be regarded as a good friend.

As for the other monks, they got to know each other during the mission.

After seeing Liu Yu's vigorous and resolute style and outstanding strength, they became enthusiastic and took the initiative to say hello and get to know him.

Over the years, I have often visited him and exchanged my cultivation and fighting experiences, and I have become familiar with him over time.

Seeing that several of the monks he knew had no news about this mission, Liu Yu gently nodded and looked away, waiting quietly without saying a word.

"Rumble"

As time passed, one monk after another entered the temple. When the sixteenth Jin Dan stepped in, the door of the temple slowly closed.

"The core members of the Commoner Alliance are far more than sixteen, at least more than a hundred."

"The monks present are at least in the late Jindan stage."

"It seems that this mission is risky and difficult."

Realizing this situation, Liu Yu's heart sank slightly.

At this moment, Qingshui Zhenjun's kind and powerful voice resounded in the hall at an unhurried pace, clearly reaching the ears of every monk.

"All of the comrades who are here to discuss matters today are the core members of this alliance."

"I believe that all of you comrades are absolutely worthy of trust and will not disappoint the expectations of this alliance!"

"It's just because we all have lofty ideals - to overthrow Qian Ting and reorganize the world!"

Looking around the entire hall, Qingshui Zhenjun's tone was as gentle as ever, like a kind elder, which made people feel kind involuntarily.

He is not at all aloof like other Nascent Soul True Monarchs, and he never treats lower-level monks like ants. He has a good reputation in the Buyi League and even among the Jiangzhou casual cultivators.

"Overthrow Qian Ting and reorganize the world!"

"We would like to respect Elder Qingshui's order and ask the elder to issue the mission!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a monk whose cultivation was at least in the late stage of Jindan began to respond one after another.

Even Guo Poyun, who has always been steady, is the same, with a bit of fanaticism in his eyes.

Around Liu Yu, several familiar monks reacted in the same way.

The rising and falling sounds gradually converged together, as if they were as unshakable as steel.

There is no gorgeous decoration, no hypocritical politeness, but this situation is very easy to associate with one word - united as one!

"No traces of spells were found."

Liu Yu was shocked and slightly moved.

From the corner of his eye, he glanced at the face of a famous monk and found that these monks all had a bit of fanaticism and a different luster in their eyes.

"ideal?!"

"belief?!"

From a pair of bright eyes, Liu Yu saw these things and saw the recognition from the heart.
To be continued...