Immortal Mansion Longevity

Chapter 369 Protective Flame Shield and Unexpected

In Liu Yu's view, Taoist Ziyun said a lot in one breath, but most of them were meaningless nonsense.

To put it bluntly, it means that you need to pass the "qualification test" to go up the mountain, and not everyone is qualified to watch the battle.

Only after possessing good strength and gaining the approval of many colleagues can one go up the mountain.

In the final analysis, it is to get the approval of Baiyun Temple.

Every level of Baiyun Temple will send a monk, as a person to test the qualifications, only by defeating this person can you go up the mountain to watch the battle.

As for the monks in the Qi refining period, they said lightly that they might be in danger of life, so they didn't mention it any more.

"It's unreasonable, Tianwang Mountain is a land without an owner."

"I'll come and go whenever I want, why do I need your White Cloud Temple's approval if I want to go up the mountain?"

At this time, the previous yin and yang strange voice sounded in the field again.

"Humph"

This kind of trick can fool ordinary foundation-building monks, but how can it fool Ziyun Taoist who is at the peak of foundation-building?
All I saw was this person's gaze like lightning, looking towards the crowd below, locked on a certain direction and let out a cold snort.

"Ugh!"

No movement was seen, but there was a scream immediately.

In the crowd, someone staggered back and covered his head in pain.

"Sense attack!"

A well-informed monk watching the battle recognized this extremely rare secret technique.

"Ziyun has been at the peak of foundation establishment for a long time, and he has the best spiritual weapon in his body, plus the secret method of divine consciousness."

"Among us, I am afraid that no one is the enemy of one of them."

Among the crowd, a monk whispered.

"Mystery of divine consciousness."

"Sure enough, the higher the monk's cultivation base, the less likely there are obvious shortcomings in all aspects."

Liu Yu's face was serious. This was the first time he saw a monk other than himself using the secret technique of attacking with consciousness.

He secretly warned himself that he should not underestimate other monks just because he has a unique "spirit-preserving method".

Especially this kind of monk who has been passed down from the lineage and has a reputation far and wide.

"There is nothing to be afraid of. No matter how powerful Taoist Ziyun is, there is only one person."

"Could it still make me wait for so many comrades to be helpless?"

In the crowd, the clever monk continued to encourage.

Speaking of some radical remarks, I wish I could make things bigger and bigger.

Liu Yu couldn't help but look sideways, and locked on to the cultivator with mischievous eyebrows and shrewd eyes, but he was thinking secretly in his heart.

"Could it be that this person was entrusted by the sect?"

"The purpose is to muddy the water."

It's no wonder that he had such an idea. It was actually encouraged by several monks watching the battle. It seemed that he really wanted Zhu Xiu to conflict with Baiyun Guan, which was not the position of ordinary monks at all.

Although the sect's influence can't reach here yet, if only a few monks are arranged to come over, it would be too easy.

However, there are very few stupid people who can practice the foundation building stage, and naturally they will not turn against Baiyun Temple just because of a few words.

Once Taoist Ziyun's "qualification to go up the mountain" was announced, the monks who felt that they had some strength fell silent.

Although most monks are not reconciled, they still want to make some efforts to make Baiyun Temple make more concessions.

But their strength is relatively insufficient, and they can only accept the reality helplessly.

The originally powerful group of cultivators fell apart in an instant, and the cultivators watched the changes with flickering eyes.

They are not in the same group, so naturally they don't need to consider others.

"Why did senior brother Ziyun arrange it like this?"

"Put these people up, will it disturb the plans of the uncles?"

The blue-robed man who had originally retreated from the Baiyun Temple was a little puzzled seeing this, so Ziyun asked the reason through sound transmission.

"It's okay, it's just a bunch of rabble."

"Since they are rushing to die, why should we stop them?"

"You need to know that going up the mountain is easy and going down the mountain is difficult!"

Taoist Ziyun replied calmly through voice transmission, his tone was full of maturity and prudence.

Seeing that the group of cultivators resisted a lot, he immediately ordered three brothers and sisters from the same sect to come out and accept the challenge of the cultivators who wanted to be qualified to watch the battle.

These three people are male and female, and their cultivation bases are different. There is one person in the early stage, middle stage, and late stage of foundation establishment.

Although they are not well-known, as big sect monks, their strength is definitely better than ordinary casual monks and monks from small forces.

It is not that simple to draw a tie with it, or win it in a battle.

It can be seen that monks from all corners of the country have worked hard to cultivate the foundation building realm, and they have their own pride. Of course, it is not so easy to succumb.

Almost in the next moment, Liu Yu saw someone from the crowd jumping out, challenging them without stage fright.

Soon, a large area at the foot of the mountain was vacated for fighting skills.

The two sides said a few words of courtesy, and then they fought unceremoniously.

"Boom" "Boom" "Ding"

The roar of magic tools and spells resounded continuously at the foot of the mountain, and spread far away among the mountains, startling a burst of birds.

Liu Yu stood in the group cultivator room, staring at the three fighting scenes intently, secretly assessing the strength of the two sides.

To his surprise, the challenger in the late stage of Foundation Establishment was none other than Zhao Biao whom he had talked to not long ago.

This person is actually an extremely rare body repairer!

Zhao Biao was wearing a pair of bright silver gloves. His body swelled and his clothes were shattered when he started to fight, revealing a large area of ​​bronze-colored skin and muscles.

He waved his arms vigorously, every step he took could leave a deep footprint on the ground.

With a punch carrying infinite power, he easily knocked away the top-grade magic weapon of the cultivator of Baiyun Temple.

"Bang bang bang!!"

For a moment, Zhao Biao's momentum was unmatched, firmly pressing the opponent into the disadvantaged.

But the good times didn't last long.

After the other party took out a high-grade spiritual weapon, he seemed restrained, not daring to touch the sharpness of the high-grade spiritual weapon.

Liu Yu observed carefully and found that the gloves he was wearing were only top-grade magic weapons.

If it is a pity with a high-grade spiritual weapon, it may be scrapped in a short time, so it seems to be tied.

Besides, even though this person is a late-stage physicist, the attack of the top-grade magic weapon with his physical body is not intact.

Every time he resisted, a bloodstain would be left on his body.

Under the high-intensity confrontation, in just a few breaths, there were already seven or eight bloodstains.

If this continues, the injury will become more and more serious.

In fact, according to Liu Yu's understanding.

Ordinary body cultivation techniques, even if they have been cultivated to the peak of foundation establishment, can only harden the attacks of top-grade magic weapons without damage.

And the top-grade spiritual weapon can still effectively kill the second-level peak physical cultivation.

As a part of the core of the cultivating civilization, magic tools and treasures have been passed down for millions of years and have been quite mature. It is definitely not something that can be summed up simply, otherwise it would not become the mainstream of the cultivating world today.

What exists is reasonable.

Even if it is a top-notch physical cultivation method, if it reaches the second-level realm, it can barely connect the physical body to a high-grade spiritual weapon, so you have to be careful.

If you are confronted with a top-grade spiritual weapon, you still have to run away.

This sluggish situation will only get better after the golden core stage has physical supernatural powers.

This also led to physical cultivation at the first and second levels, facing the weaker monks of the same level at a disadvantage, and easily falling in the middle.

It can also be regarded as one of the reasons for the decline of physical training.

It is precisely because of this that Liu Yu did not rashly embark on the road of dual cultivation of Dharma and body.

He has the support of the Immortal Mansion, so his vision is naturally extraordinary. It is no longer on ordinary monks, but compared with the best geniuses among his peers.

To be the "Heaven's Arrogant" who stands proud of his peers.

He can keep a low profile and not show it, but with the unique advantages of Xianfu, he does not allow himself not to have this kind of power.

To be able to forcibly regret the best magic weapon, for ordinary monks, it is enough to look down on the same level,

But to Liu Yu, it was nothing more than mediocrity.

The strength equivalent to the top-grade magical weapon is still too weak. If you face a character like Sanying and Four Heroes, it is not enough to look at the edge of the top-grade spiritual weapon.

Unless it is the most mysterious body cultivation method in ancient times, it is possible to receive the best spiritual weapon with bare hands at the peak of the second order without any damage to oneself.

For example, the Buddhist "zhangliu golden body", the Taoist "dragon and tiger dharma body", and the "Xingtian Immortal Body" and other exercises.

He adhered to the principle of preferring lack to abuse, and since he could not get a suitable physical training method, he did not waste time on ordinary exercises, but chose to refine one.

Cultivated to the peak of Fa Xiu, relying on the excellence of Qingyang Kung Fu, and giving full play to its own advantages, can also stand at the peak of the same level.

If you are lucky enough to form a golden core in the future, it will not be too late to develop in an all-round way.

In the arena, the cultivator of Baiyunguan knew the advantages of physical fitness, so he didn't fight with him at all, and only used high-grade spiritual weapons to force the opponent back.

Zhao Biao's face was flushed red with anger, and he roared again and again, but there was nothing he could do.

"Someone admits defeat."

The physical injury was getting worse, he suddenly yelled in a low voice, and then quickly retreated into the crowd.

The cultivator of Baiyunguan stopped and did not pursue, and stood there with a smile on his mouth, with disdain in his eyes.

Zhao Biao's side was defeated, and the other two places also quickly decided the winner, but there were winners and losers.

An unremarkable monk defeated his opponent and went up the mountain through the main road.

"With a record of two wins and one loss, the strength of the cultivators of Baiyunguan cannot be underestimated."

"I want to go up the mountain to watch the battle, I'm afraid..."

Among the crowd, some monks recognized the gap in strength and muttered to themselves, completely giving up their chances.

This is an ordinary monk with mediocre strength and no adventures.

There are also some cultivators who, after assessing the strength of their opponents, still have sufficient confidence in themselves, eager to play.

But at this time, Liu Yu moved a step faster, and had already ended up face to face with the cultivator of Baiyun Temple.

The fight between Master Changfeng and Master Qingwei didn't know when it would start, and how long it would take to decide the winner, he didn't want to continue wasting time at the foot of the mountain.

"Xiaosheng Hong Hao, I'm here to ask Xiangu for advice."

Liu Yu put away the folding fan in his hand, held his head up and chest out in a personable manner, and cupped his hands towards the female cultivator at Baiyun Temple opposite.

He stated his pseudonym without changing his face, and kept his current identity in mind, changing some of his past habits.

"Poverty Dao's common name is He, fellow Daoist, you are being polite."

The monk Baiyunguan who was wearing a Taoist robe spoke. She is a middle-aged female nun who looks like a Taoist nun.

Perhaps it was because Liu Yu's external image was good at this time, but her tone was quite polite, and she also bowed her hands.

"It turned out to be He Xiangu, Xiaosheng offended."

Liu Yuyan said concisely.

After finishing speaking, without waiting for an answer, he slapped the storage bag and took out the dark yellow flying sword, poured mana into it and used it with both hands to sacrifice it at an extremely fast speed.

With the spread of his reputation, Li Xuanjian, Youming Soul Breaking Cone, Qingyang Demon Fire, etc., have probably already been known to the cultivators of Baiyun Temple.

In order to avoid identity exposure, only unused instruments can be used.

The aura of the dark yellow flying sword was faintly unremarkable, but suddenly emerged with impressive power, and shot towards the female cultivator surnamed He.

Let the latter look serious, not daring to be careless.

It's just a sophisticated magic weapon, but it has exerted amazing power!
The female cultivator surnamed He has good skills, and she also possesses a high-grade spiritual weapon, so she defeated her opponent relatively easily just now.

Liu Yu dared to play so quickly, so he naturally had enough confidence.

The power of a magic weapon depends not only on its own quality, but also on several aspects such as the monk's realm, magic power and spiritual consciousness.

Only then can there be the saying that "the sword is originally ordinary iron, and it can be psychic because it is held".

His peak cultivation base in the middle stage of foundation establishment is much better than the opponent's. After the sixth magic fire refinement, the purity of his mana is a bit higher than that of ordinary late stage monks.

In terms of spiritual consciousness, it is far beyond the boundaries of ordinary monks, reaching the level of eleven miles.

Combining all kinds of advantages, even if it is only the top-grade magic weapon of the imperial envoy, it is also confident that it can surpass the top-grade spiritual weapon driven by the female cultivator surnamed He!
"ding ding"

The ear-piercing sound of gold and iron sounded, and the swords collided and retreated a short distance.

The inconspicuous dark yellow flying sword contains enormous power, and it has already gained a slight upper hand!
"This person has such profound magic power and cultivation base. This kind of strength can never be someone who is unknown. Who is it?"

During the short confrontation, the female cultivator surnamed He felt tremendous pressure, and the magic power in her body was greatly shaken due to the involvement.

With a straight face, she guessed Liu Yu's identity in her heart.

But how could the female cultivator surnamed He think that Liu Yu was the one that Baiyun Guan wanted to get rid of quickly, the notorious "Qingyang Devil"?
Not only did he not hide far away, but he even dared to go to the hinterland of Baiyun Temple to watch the battle!
The fight gradually heated up, and Liu Yu also restrained his smile.

He used the dark yellow flying sword and the pink folding fan to launch a storm-like attack.

With the support of profound cultivation and magic power, the power of these two top-grade magic weapons is even better than that of the top-grade spiritual weapon of the female cultivator surnamed He, so this girl can only resist it with all her strength!

"Ding Ding Ding"

In the fierce confrontation between magical weapons and spiritual weapons, they collided hundreds of times in just one or two breaths.

Seeing that the female cultivator surnamed He swung several ice blades towards her, Liu Yu didn't even blink her eyes, and her body didn't move.

It's like turning a blind eye.

He didn't think about it until the ice blade approached a dangerous distance of ten feet.

A cyan flame shield condensed in front of him almost instantly, easily blocked several ice blades, and remained intact.

It's just that the spiritual light dimmed slightly, but once the mana was turned, it quickly returned to its original state.

Body protection flame shield!

The incidental spells of the fundamental skill "Qingyang Kungfu" are activated extremely fast and consume very little mana.

But power is closely related to mana, and when mana is not pure and deep enough, power can only be regarded as mediocre.

In the past, because the number of magic fire refining yuan was not high, it was difficult to resist the attacks of top-grade magic weapons and second-level spells, so it was rarely used in fighting techniques.

But now, with the use of psychic energy, the number of magic fire refining yuan has increased rapidly, and finally it can really come in handy and become a commonly used spell.

After Liu Yu's test, the current defensive power of the protective flame shield is equivalent to that of a general top-grade defensive magic weapon.

Even if it is a top-grade spirit weapon, it can resist it for a while.

Moreover, this technique can be activated almost instantly, and consumes far less mana than normally activating a top-grade defensive magic weapon, which is very practical in fighting techniques.

With the increase in the number of magic fire refining yuan, the power will continue to increase.

It is foreseeable that this method will definitely become his signature spell in the future, just like the Qingyang magic fire, which is mentioned by many monks.

Liu Yu's white clothes fluttered like a rainbow, with a confident smile on his face, and he was pinching the magic formula in his hand, as if he was sure of winning.

On the other hand, the female cultivator surnamed He was under more and more pressure, and her robe was drenched with sweat, and the mountains and mountains on her chest were ready to come out.

Although the high-grade spirit weapon is excellent, it still can't bring back this girl's decline!

"Pindao admit defeat, please stop, Fellow Daoist Hong!"

After a few breaths, the female cultivator surnamed He hurriedly transmitted the voice.

"He Xiangu, Xiaosheng is a little better, so I accept it."

Liu Yu beckoned to take back the two instruments, saying politely.

"You Daoist Hong has a profound cultivation base and powerful mana, so he is fully qualified to go up the mountain."

"Being poor is ashamed."

"Fellow Daoist, please!"

The strength is not as good as others, and the female cultivator surnamed He was very polite, and even made a gesture of please between speaking.

She faintly felt that Liu Yu might not have done his best yet, and she was far behind.

At least there are such monks, it is impossible not to have high-grade spiritual weapons.

"Xiangun is too modest, Xiaosheng is just lucky enough to be better than one and a half moves."

There was a spring-like smile on Liu Yu's face, and he couldn't see the appearance of pressing every step of the way when he was fighting.

Now that the road ahead is clear, there is no need to continue to stay at the foot of the mountain.

He cupped his hands again, and walked straight to the main road up the mountain.

Along the way, the cultivators of Baiyun Temple stepped aside one after another, without being blocked in the slightest.

"This kid is strong enough to surpass Junior Sister He. Looking at the Nine Kingdoms Alliance, he shouldn't be an unknown person."

"Hong Hao, I'm afraid it's just a fake name."

"Could this son be a monk from Yuanyang Sect, Wanyue Valley, or Hehuan Sect?"

Looking at Liu Yu's back, the man in the blue robe of Baiyun Temple guessed with a cold look in his eyes.

"The forces that stand on the side of this view will not come here to watch the battle."

"No matter what the origin of this son is, going up the mountain is just asking for death."

Taoist Ziyun replied.

The current strength shown by this son is not worthy of his attention, but it is only a mid-term foundation establishment.

Even if something is hidden, how much can it be hidden?
"It looks so familiar, could it be him?"

Standing on the main road in the mountains, Liu Yu turned his head and looked down, but unexpectedly saw a familiar figure.

This person is wearing a large black robe, with several cloth bags hanging around his waist, and he is stepping into the arena to challenge, to obtain the qualification to go up the mountain.

"blue"

"This person was able to escape from the mouth of a third-order monster that is equivalent to a monk at the golden core stage. He is not a simple monk~"

Liu Yu was deeply impressed by this attire, and it was easy to think of it as a person.

Although its appearance is a little different, and it may have been disguised to a certain extent, but in the spiritual sense, there is a feeling of deja vu.

But at this moment, he didn't intend to stop and watch. He turned around and used the Wind Control Technique to step two or three feet, and hurried up the mountain, and quickly disappeared at the foot of the mountain.

Even if it is Cang Lan, the two are not necessarily hostile.

Although I had the idea of ​​killing people and seizing treasures, haven't I done it yet?

……

Knowing that there were several Jindan real people on the top of the mountain, Liu Yu didn't dare to fly up directly with the magic weapon in a high-profile manner, but hurried on the road honestly and practically.

Along the way, he used the Wind Control Technique uninterruptedly, crossed the steep mountain path, and soon came to the top of the mountain.

The hidden spirit technique was running secretly, changing one's own aura. Liu Yu stepped on the top of the mountain and glanced at it, and quickly saw the scene on the top of the mountain clearly.

In the air, the thin and short-bearded real Changfeng was chatting with the three Jindan real people who came to watch the battle.

Judging from their facial expressions and movements, the few people chatted quite speculatively.

Meanwhile, the five Jindan masters of Baiyun Guan stood in the air on the other side, facing each other far away from the Changfeng masters.

On the ground under his feet, there were only two Baiyun Temple Foundation Establishment cultivators in Taoist robes standing alone, motionless and not daring to kick.

As for the well-known Daoist Qingwei of Baiyun Temple, he has not been seen yet.

Although the expert is always the last to appear on the stage, the real Changfeng has been here for so long, and he still puts on airs and does not appear on the stage. Isn't it too exaggerated?

This thought flashed in Liu Yu's mind, and after a hasty glance, he dared not look any further, lest he offend a real person's taboo.

He made a low-key stop in an inconspicuous place, standing next to the spectator monk in the early stage of foundation establishment who came up first, and waited quietly without saying a word.

"That's right, the Golden Core forces that still exist in Yan Kingdom, so there is nothing to say about staying out of the matter."

"Even if Daoist Jindan can stay out of the matter, his disciples, grandchildren, and family members cannot do it."

Regarding the reason why Master Changfeng was not "lonely" as imagined, Liu Yu's thoughts turned in his mind, and he quickly figured out the reason.

Obviously, the Golden Core faction, which is still safe and sound now, has already made a choice and favored the three sects of Chu State.

No matter how much you agree with Zeng Jin's philosophy, how deep your "old love" is, but in the face of the survival of the family and power, these are not worth mentioning.

Ideological identification is never as important as the interests of the family and power.

So they fell into the arms of the three sects of Chu State and found a "new love".

In the agreement of the Battle of Tianwang Mountain, although it was stipulated that Master Changfeng should come alone, it could not restrain the local monks of Yan Kingdom.

These Jindan real people want to come to "watch the battle", it is their freedom.

The Yuanyang Sect can't control it, and the Baiyun Temple can't say anything.

While Liu Yu was silently thinking and waiting, more and more monks had obtained the qualification to go up the mountain, and the monk suspected of being blue was one of them.

This person also stood low-key with the group of monks watching the battle. Liu Yu couldn't help but carefully looked at him a few times, and happened to meet a pair of indifferent and familiar eyes.

Just this look, coupled with an inexplicable sense of familiarity, made him completely sure of this person's identity.

On the other side, Cang Lan frowned slightly, glanced at the white-clothed monk not far away, and secretly raised her vigilance strangely in her heart.

Don't believe this is a coincidence or curiosity.

Because of the existence of the "Spirit Controlling Sect" in the Yan Kingdom, beast control prevailed, and it was not uncommon for monks to hang several spirit animal bags around their waists.

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