Chapter 726 I will stand here until the roar of the spell sounds.(1/2)
Chapter 726 I will stand here until the roar of the spell sounds!
After witnessing the end of a monk's tribulation, Liu Yu returned to the attic to practice, while Zhuo Mengzhen went out to deal with the Jade Alchemy Hall, planning to sell it at a suitable price.
But unfortunately, just two days later, his premonition came true.
Qanting Holy Land and other major forces all rushed to the direction of the Zixia Mountains to increase their troops, with a strong tendency to invade this holy land of casual cultivators.
Zixia Mountains are in all directions, and even groups of high-level spiritual ships appear from time to time.
Constantly flying around this spiritual mountain, monitoring the movements inside openly.
For a time, this holy land for casual cultivators was filled with turmoil, and the peaceful and peaceful atmosphere was gone forever.
Having a premonition that a storm was coming, and that the Zixia Mountains would be the center of the storm, many casual cultivators subconsciously chose to protect themselves by selling their properties and leaving the area.
In just a few days, the number of monks in the Zixia Mountains dropped off a cliff, and the scene of people coming and going in the past no longer existed.
The places between the major spiritual mountains are deserted, and occasionally you can see a few rays of light passing through.
Qanting Holy Land had a very strange attitude towards the casual cultivators who wanted to leave. They did not intend to stop them at all, but instead let them pass generously.
After all, there are too many casual cultivators, and they are bound to be killed. As long as this holy land of casual cultivators is conquered, the confidence of the major casual cultivator organizations will be greatly damaged.
Once the news spreads, the threat of the past will be gone forever.
As for loose cultivators, they are nothing but scattered sand. At this time, most monks will certainly not have the desire to live or die with the Zixia Mountains.
Seeing that Qian Ting Holy Land did not stop them, they all packed up their things and ran away.
The reason why they came here is just because the cultivation environment here is good. It is impossible to say that they don't have some feelings, but it is far from the point of risking their lives for this.
Only the major casual cultivators had no choice but to stay here because they stood on the opposite side of Qanting Holy Land and had no retreat.
After all, Qian Ting Holy Land soldiers are surrounding the Zixia Mountains. Going out at this time will only lead to death, so it is better to stay here and give it a try.
With the "Nine Dragon Divine Lord" here, what if danger can be averted?
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A few days later, Hongxia Mountain Cave Mansion.
In the small pavilion, Liu Yu sat alone, with a steaming cup of spiritual tea already brewed on the table, as if waiting for someone.
It's not that he doesn't want to leave, but Qanting Holy Land moves too fast.
Before setting off, the Zixia Mountains were already surrounded, so they had to stay here.
However, according to observations in the past few days, Qanting Holy Land does not seem to have the intention to strictly examine the casual cultivators who leave this place, and it seems very simple to get through.
After observing for several days, Liu Yu roughly understood the intention of Qianting Holy Land, and planned to leave tomorrow without caring about the property of Yudantang.
I am here today just to say goodbye to Guo Poyun.
After all, this person is the monk he has become most familiar with since coming to the Central Territory, and the relationship between the two has always been good.
It seems a bit unreasonable to say goodbye without saying goodbye.
After all, after this incident, the Purple Turban Army will not necessarily be destroyed, and Guo Poyun's cultivation is also at the peak of the Golden Core, and he has the value of making friends.
"It seems that Qanting Holy Land only wants to eliminate the "holy land of casual cultivators", rather than destroying all casual cultivators."
"Perhaps its real present is "that one"."
Thinking like this, Liu Yu subconsciously turned her head and looked at the towering fifth-level Zixia Mountain in the distance.
Eradicating the holy land of casual cultivators and destroying the legendary "Nine Dragon God Lord" can indeed effectively curb the increasingly "rampant" forces of casual cultivators.
In contrast, if the attack area is expanded to the entire casual cultivator group, the difficulty will immediately increase a lot, and more cultivators will need to be mobilized.
In a situation where the war between humans and monsters has just ended and may start fighting again at any time, it is naturally inappropriate to do this.
Therefore, this decision is indeed the most appropriate way.
"Since we are not trying to wipe out all the rogue cultivators, and the Holy Land of Qianting intends to "release water", then leaving tomorrow should be smoother."
This thought flashed across Liu Yu's mind, and then she shook her head slightly.
"tread"
The formation had been closed, and he didn't have to wait long before subtle footsteps sounded outside the mansion.
Wearing a green shirt and a neatly trimmed short black beard, Guo Poyun, who looked energetic, appeared in sight the next moment.
Although his clothes were neatly dressed, his expression was extremely solemn.
"Fellow Taoist from the ancient city."
Approaching the small pavilion, Guo Poyun held his hands in a distant position.
The two of them are already very familiar with each other, so naturally there is no need for so many etiquettes, and there is no need to go through the process of welcoming them in person.
"Fellow Daoist Guo, please sit down."
Liu Yu smiled, stood up and gently cupped her hands in a gesture of invitation.
Immediately, he poured him a cup of spiritual tea with his own hands.
Over the years, Guo Poyun has indeed helped a lot, and this person can be regarded as his only good friend in the Central Territory.
"well."
Guo Poyun was not polite. He picked up the spirit tea and drank it in one sip. He put down the cup and still had a sad face.
It's obvious that he is very worried about the current situation.
"At this time of situation, I wonder what the invitation from the Taoist fellow from the ancient city is about?"
After chatting for a few words, Guo Poyun was obviously absent-minded and asked straight to the point.
When talking about business, Liu Yu's smile faded and her expression became serious.
"To be honest, Gu plans to leave the Zixia Mountains tomorrow and find another place to practice in peace."
"I invited Fellow Daoist Guo here today just to say goodbye."
“We say goodbye today, and I don’t know when we will see you again!”
He put down the tea cup, stood up and looked at the majestic Zixia Mountain with his hands behind his hands, his eyes calm and calm.
"What?!"
"Even you, fellow Taoist from the ancient city."
Hearing this, Guo Poyun's pupils shrank, as if he was hit hard, and a look of disbelief flashed in his eyes.
Since the Qianting Holy Land soldiers surrounded the Zixia Mountains, most of the casual cultivators ran away as if it had nothing to do with them.
Even some peripheral members of the casual cultivator organization chose to protect themselves at this time and did not dare to directly confront Qanting Holy Land.
A friend in need is a friend indeed. Most of the comrades who used to talk and laugh happily parted ways now, and only now can we see clearly who we can rely on.
Having fought side by side for decades, Guo Poyun originally thought that he knew enough about Liu Yu that even if he did not officially join the Purple Turban Army, he would choose to stay.
Unexpectedly, even this good friend would choose to leave, and his tone was so decisive that it was obviously non-negotiable.
Looking at Liu Yu's back with her hands behind her back and looking into the distance, Guo Poyun's eyes flashed with complexity. He had felt very familiar before, but now he felt strange and distant.
"That's all, that's all."
"The Holy Land of Qianting is approaching fiercely. Even with the reputation of the "Nine Dragon Divine Lord", it may not be able to resolve this crisis."
"It is indeed the most correct choice for our Taoist fellow from the ancient city to leave at this time."
"If nothing can be done, you really shouldn't put all your hopes here. You should leave some fire."
Guo Poyun sighed dejectedly, his words full of helplessness.
Although there are "Nine Dragon God Lords" sitting in the Zixia Mountains, there are also God Lords in Qianting Holy Land, and there are more of them.
Once the spirit treasure is used, with the power that reaches the Void Refining Level, even the Divine Lord will be suppressed.
Although the situation may not be that bad, leaving at this time is indeed the most "wise" choice.
The huge disparity in strength has caused people's hearts to lose.
Although major organizations have taken various measures, they still cannot stop the separation of people's hearts, and those who should leave will still leave in the end.
Before leaving, Liu Yu said something to him instead of saying goodbye without saying goodbye, which was already very interesting.
So after reacting, Guo Poyun didn't try to stay.
"In this world, the minority never obeys the majority. The truth is only within the attack distance of magical powers."
"The current situation is like this, what can we do?"
Already having a keen insight into the world, Liu Yu's eyes flashed with coldness and indifference, and she spoke softly.
Then he turned around and said with rare seriousness:
"Fellow Daoist Guo, you are one of Gu's few friends in the Central Territory. Gu does not want to hear news about your misfortune."
"Since the current situation is like this, you should make plans in advance."
"Under the current situation, what can we and the Golden elixir monks do?"
To be continued...