Immortal Mansion Longevity

Chapter 413 Kindness is as heavy as a mountain
The three sects dared to hit the mountain gate, and they must have prepared unknown trump cards, at least with a certain degree of certainty.

There may even be Nascent Soul monsters making a move.
Every time he thinks about this point, Daoist Qingwei feels panic and anxiety in his heart, and he can't sleep or eat in peace without thinking about Sichuan.

Even as a Golden Core cultivator, he doesn't feel half safe.

He was afraid that he would die.

I'm even more afraid that Baiyun Temple will break the orthodoxy from now on!

There were bursts of roars coming from outside, like playing music before dying, which intensified the uneasiness in his heart.

"Report to Uncle Qingwei."

At this moment, a Foundation Establishment disciple ran over anxiously, with a look of panic.

Although he was uneasy, Daoist Qingwei did not show it.

Because he knows that he is now the person in charge of Baiyun Temple.

This can be chaotic up and down, but he can't be chaotic.

"What's the proper way to panic?!"

"What's the matter, tell me."

Daoist Qingwei frowned and scolded.

"Uncle Master, Patriarch Hall"

The Foundation Establishment disciple hesitated, and uttered an astonishing news!

Hearing the scolding, he didn't calm down, but became more panicked.
"what?!"

Taoist Qingwei opened his eyes wide and lost his voice in disbelief.

After that, he ignored the situation of Yunxiao Mountain, and immediately directed another Golden Core cultivator to take charge of the defense, and immediately led the Foundation Establishment disciple who sent the message to the Patriarch Hall.

The Patriarch Hall is one of the most solemn and solemn places in a sect, and it has great significance, and the Baiyun Temple is no exception.

According to the usual practice, only those who have reached a higher level of cultivation and made outstanding monks to the sect can only be eligible to enter the Patriarch Hall after death.

The higher realm here refers to the highest realm of a sect, and each faction has different standards.

For small and medium powers, Jindan or even Foundation Establishment can enter the Patriarch Hall.

But for super-large forces like Baiyun Temple and Yuanyangzong, non-Yuanying monks are not allowed to enter.

The two Yuanying patriarchs who lost contact with Baiyun Temple for several years also left two soul lamps in the Patriarch Hall.

It is precisely because the soul lamp has not been extinguished that even though the Yuanying Patriarch has lost contact for several years, many monks in Baiyun Temple still firmly believe that as long as the Patriarch returns, everything will not be a problem, and they will definitely be able to turn the tide.

People's hearts have not dissipated because of this.

Daoist Qingwei hurried to the Patriarch Hall and looked at the two familiar positions under the numerous portraits.

"thump"

The dignified golden elixir real person, who is also the No. 1 golden elixir stage of Baiyun Temple, unexpectedly knelt down in the ancestral hall without grace, breaking the previous rules.

I saw two soul lamps left by the ancestors of Yuanying in the past under the portraits of the ancestors of Yuanying.

I don't know when, it has gone out! !

At this moment, Daoist Qingwei only felt that the sky was collapsing and the earth was falling apart, the world was dark, and his Dao heart was shaken by it.

"If something unexpected happened to the two uncles, then what's the point of persisting now?"

He was disheveled and muttering to himself, unable to maintain his composure any longer, he was a little confused.

"Master's condolences."

"For the current plan, please ask Master Qingwei to make a plan early."

"Up to now, the foundation of this concept can no longer be maintained, but the orthodoxy cannot be cut off just like that!"

The Foundation Establishment disciple who delivered the letter also knelt down, gritted his teeth and said outrageous words.

The sudden voice woke up Taoist Qingwei and made him regain his thinking.

"Yes, no matter what, the orthodoxy of this view cannot be broken."

"For today's plan, that's the only way to go."

"Pass the order down, and immediately inform the two junior brothers Qing You and Qing Shui to come to see me at the Patriarch Hall."

Master Qingwei closed his eyes and said in pain.

"Remember, this matter must be kept secret and must not be leaked."

The Foundation Establishment disciple took the order and went out immediately, not daring to delay for a moment.

Only Daoist Qingwei was left alone, kneeling alone in the Patriarch Hall, his back looked extremely lonely.

About ten breaths later, the two Golden Core Junior Brothers, Qingyou and Qingshui, who he said hurriedly rushed to the Patriarch Hall.

Looking at the soul lamp that had been extinguished, the two were also extremely shocked, kneeling on both sides with two plops.

"My condolences to the two junior brothers."

"Hearing this news suddenly, the old man felt extremely sad and couldn't control himself."

"But the crisis that concerns the life and death of this concept is in front of us, and there is no time to mourn the spring and autumn."

Daoist Qingwei turned to look at his two juniors, and then continued:
"The two uncles have already passed away."

"Yunxiao Mountain, I'm afraid it won't be able to defend it no matter what, it's only a matter of time before it is breached."

"For now, we still have to make another plan."

"Because of the means of the three sects of Chu, the teleportation array can no longer be used, but the ancestors of the past generations have far-sightedness and have long left a way out."

"In order to pass on the orthodoxy of this temple, the two juniors will take a few elite disciples and leave from the secret path."

Reluctantly making an important decision, Master Qingwei said these words slowly, his voice became extremely hoarse.

"But what about you, brother?"

Master Shimizu hurriedly asked.

"The old man is old, even if he escapes this catastrophe, it's useless. He's just a dead bone in a tomb."

"Because of the "Taiyi Dao Deed", the old man has no possibility of conceiving a baby,"

Daoist Qingwei sighed, and continued:

"But the two juniors are different. With such cultivation at such a young age, it might be possible to condense the Nascent Soul in the future."

"What's more, if the old man is not dead, how can the three sects of the Chu Kingdom rest assured?"

"In that case, the two juniors will inevitably suffer the most severe pursuit."

"At this point, I can't take such a risk, I can't take the risk of the inheritance of this view!"

Having said this, Master Qingwei closed his eyes and took a deep breath, then slowly shook his head.

"Brother Qingwei!"

Qingyou and Qingshui knew that they had misunderstood, they were immediately ashamed and bowed their heads guiltily.

The two were hastily summoned here, thinking that Master Qingwei wanted to escape, and persuaded them to escape together.

Unexpectedly, the senior brother was careless and put life and death aside, which made the two of them a little ashamed.

"Let's go together."

"Senior brother Qingwei, you are the Dinghai Shenzhen of the sect, we cannot do without you."

Qingyou and Qingshui persuaded.

"No, no, the old man will never see that day!"

"Junior Brother Qingyou, you have always been resourceful and considerate. I believe that in your hands, the inheritance of the sect will not be cut off."

"Junior Brother Qing Shui, you have outstanding talent and exceptionally high understanding, and you are the most promising one among the fellow sects to condense the Nascent Soul."

"It's just that the character is a bit frivolous and reckless."

"We must get rid of these two bad habits in the future, listen to Qingyou's opinions in everything, and help Qingyou well, focusing on cultivation."

"Remember, don't think about revenge until the Nascent Soul reaches its peak!"

At the end of the speech, Daoist Qingwei's tone was filled with grief, as if he was confessing his funeral.

The majestic Jindan real person actually shed two lines of tears.

"Brother, no!"

With love, the eyes of Qingyou and Qingshui are also flushed at this moment, and they can't accept the reality.

The two kept persuading Qingwei, wanting the three of them to go together.

"Oh, now is not the time to talk about that."

"The severance of the sect's inheritance is just around the corner. Why do the two juniors act like little girls? Do they want to watch the severance of the sect's inheritance?"

Master Qingwei said painfully to the portrait of the patriarch.

"But brother."

The two still wanted to persuade, but they were interrupted before they could finish speaking.

"But what?"

"Qingyou, don't you even listen to the old man?!"

Master Qingwei turned his head and shouted sharply.

At this time, his clothes were disheveled, his eyes were red, and there were still two tears on his face. How could he still look like he had attained the Tao before?
"Yes, brother."

"Qingyou, take orders!"

Daoist Qingyou said tremblingly, with an extremely lonely look on his face.

"go Go."

"It's not too late, the sooner the better."

"Junior Brother Qing Shui, don't be arrogant."

Daoist Qingwei helped the two of them up one by one, persuaded them with good words, and explained some things that will happen afterwards.

Master Qingshui's eyes were a little dazed, as if he had returned to the past. Since the formation of alchemy, the three of them hadn't had such an intimate conversation for a long time.

Unexpectedly, the last time they had a close conversation was when the Zongmen was facing a life-and-death crisis.

The Foundation Establishment cultivator who reported the letter knelt outside the door of the Patriarch Hall and clearly heard the conversation of the three Golden Alchemy Uncles inside.

Is this view dying?
Where should we go after this concept dies?Where else can I go?

The disciple's eyes were bewildered, his heart was hollow, and he knelt in front of the door with a dull gaze.

In his heart, there was a similar sadness pervading.

"Two junior brothers, take the old man's token and take away the cultivation techniques and cultivation resources. Go quickly."

"The Zongmen has treated me with such kindness as a mountain, so let me fight for the Zongmen until the last moment!"

"By the way, bring the disciple who reported the letter with you too."

Without much communication, Master Qingwei knew that this was not the time to procrastinate, so he pushed Qingyou and Qingshui out of the Patriarch Hall.

"Let's go, senior brother has made up his mind, it's useless for me to persuade you."

"Now is not the time to hesitate, the responsibilities you and I shoulder are equally heavy."

Taking a deep look at the Patriarch Hall and Master Qingwei, as if wanting to engrave his appearance in his heart forever, Master Qingyou said this to Master Qingshui.

In the end, the two left with the Foundation Establishment disciple.

In the Patriarch Hall, there is only Daoist Qingwei, facing the portraits of the Patriarchs of the past.

"Confucius said benevolence, Mencius said righteousness"

Facing the portrait of the patriarch, Qingwei muttered to herself.

"Boom, boom, boom"

After a while, he knocked his head heavily nine times, each of which made a thumping sound.

It seems that he is telling his heart to the ancestors of the past dynasties.

Afterwards, he tidied up his clothes and walked out of the Patriarch Hall, and resumed his previous appearance, continuing to preside over the defense of Yunxiao Mountain.

……

Of course, the three sects of the Chu Kingdom did not know about the matters between Qingwei, Qingyou, and Qingshui.

But the violent attack never stopped for a moment.

"Boom" "Boom"

A series of spells bombarded the cyan light curtain, making a huge roar.

Although blocked by the Immortal Wood Profound Spirit Formation, the morale of Baiyun Temple was still extremely low in the face of overwhelming attacks.

Fortunately, Qingwei blocked the news of the Soul Lamp, otherwise, even if someone wanted to sacrifice the mountain to surrender, it would not be impossible.

Colorful, bright and gorgeous auras bloom, and dazzling auras shine in the sky from time to time.

Due to the attacks of various spells and magic weapons, the oncoming wind fluctuates from hot to cold, from big to small, and erratic.

The spiritual energy within a dozen miles around has also become extremely chaotic and violent, and it is difficult and difficult to absorb and replenish mana.

Faced with this situation, the monks of the three sects had no choice but to use spirit stones to restore mana, and a large number of spirit stones were consumed every moment.

But fortunately, because the spirit stones consumed by the mission are all borne by the Zongmen, they only need to be reimbursed after the war.

In response to the orders of the elders, Liu Yu divided the monks in the Qi refining period and the foundation building period into two groups.

One group attacks, and another group restores mana.

In this way, you can attack without interruption.

Even if the "Immortal Wood Profound Spirit Formation" reaches the fourth level, Liu Yu believes that the three sects will have a solution.

The reason why they want to continue the stalemate is just to wait for the right time.

If you want to break through such a Tier [-] formation, you must make a long-term plan just like a secular mortal attacking a city.

Days, months, or even years are possible.

Even when recovering his mana, Liu Yu did not forget to pay attention to the battlefield, staring at the monks' endless means.

He has never seen such a big scene, and some magical tools and means.

Looking around in all directions, paying attention to the arrangements of the elders, and lining up with other monks, Liu Yu had a premonition.

Maybe one day, I will use these.

I have read many "books of war" before, but my personal experience is still profound. Many things that were previously incomprehensible can be easily solved with continuous observation.

Especially the performance of "Fire Feather Daoist Soldiers" made Liu Yu look sideways.

I saw a hundred disciples who practiced great perfection in qi refining, posing in a strange formation, their breaths were as natural as one.

In terms of spiritual pressure and power, it has surpassed the scope of foundation-building monks.

Under the leadership of a monk in the late stage of foundation establishment, he continued to attack Yunxiao Mountain.

With the concerted efforts of the Fire Feather Daoist Soldiers, a flaming golden firebird was quickly condensed out, much faster than casting a spell.

This bird is about three feet high, with a wingspan of nearly five feet. The edges and corners are sharp, but the details such as feathers are still a little fuzzy.

However, Liu Yu was extremely dignified when he saw the power and influence of this spell.

Even the second-level top-grade spell is far inferior to the spell released by the Fire Feather Daoist Soldiers.

Not to mention the release speed, which is much faster than ordinary spells.

It is precisely because of this difference that the advantage of the magic weapon over spells has disappeared.

"Even if it is compared to the attack of ordinary talisman treasures, it should be slightly higher."

Liu Yu secretly calculated.

But he is not worried, this kind of Taoist soldiers will pose a serious threat to himself.

After all, Taoist soldiers must be gathered together to display amazing strength by virtue of secret techniques, which is far less comfortable than their own strength.

If you face it by yourself, you can break it one by one, and you can run if you can't beat it, as long as you don't get trapped.

"Yan Kingdom Bazhou, Shuiyou Sect, Yulingzong, and Danxia Cave, the battle is also coming to an end."

"The whole journey is overwhelming, so far I haven't seen the Nascent Soul cultivator make a move."

"The League of Nine Nations is such a big deal."

Liu Yusi shook his head at this point, and turned his eyes to the place where Elder Jindan attacked. The power of the magic weapon made him fascinated.

(End of this chapter)