Immortal Mansion Longevity

Chapter 620

Chapter 620

The monster clan has a special contact method, which can determine the existence status of each third-order monster beast group.

Therefore, even if there is no fish that slipped through the net, the change of the Broken Golden City cannot be concealed for too long.

Not only the Golden Core cultivator had to leave, but also the Qi Refining Foundation Establishment cultivator had to evacuate immediately.

After the blood bat patriarch was eliminated, the remaining low-ranking blood bats quickly died or fled under the siege of the rebel monks, and scattered like frightened birds in the forest.

Although the rebel monks wanted to kill them all, they were not allowed to waste time due to time constraints.

"boom boom"

After the death of the Blood Bat patriarch, the roar of the fighting in the Broken Gold City gradually faded away.

Under the arrangement of the Zhang family, all the monks who were still alive began to evacuate the city in an orderly manner.

As for mortals, their movement speed is too slow, so they can only be freed and run for their lives.

Bless yourself.

"Everything is arranged?"

Looking across the dilapidated city, the monks who were urgently evacuating the crowd, Liu Yu looked away and asked Zhang Tao who was approaching.

The Zhang family has been preparing for this uprising for too long.

It can be seen that everything has been planned in advance, and the steps are orderly, and there is no chaos as imagined.

"arranged."

Looking at the monks and mortals who were far away from the city with his hands behind his back, Zhang Tao subconsciously stroked his beard and said solemnly.

A few people stood in the air, looking down quietly, with expressions of excitement or fear, people who were full of uncertainty about the future.

"I just don't know how many of these monks and mortals will be able to survive after this battle."

Zhang Tao murmured, the words were full of complex meanings, and seemed to be touched.

"No matter what the result is, it's not bad for these low-level monks to survive three times."

"It's still predicated on winning in the end."

"If you are not strong enough, you can only resign yourself to fate. This has been the law since ancient times."

"Because of this, my generation of monks should be more courageous and diligent!"

Liu Yu smiled lightly and replied calmly.

War often means the loss of life, not to mention the war between races for living space.

There's no right or wrong, and no reason.

Surviving [-]% is a more euphemistic way of saying it. According to the current strength comparison between the two sides, if Dagan's support cannot be timely, it is more likely that the entire army will be wiped out.

"Ah~"

Zhang Tao sighed deeply, looked down with his hands behind his back and said nothing.

Zhuo Mengzhen and Guo Poyun also shook their heads slightly.

In a sense, those monks below who broke free from the shackles and dared to fight for the first time are already fighting for their own destiny, even risking their lives.

It's just that the world is impermanent, and sometimes hard work, hard work, struggle, etc., become meaningless in the face of the "natural moat" of the big realm.

Just like for Liu Yu and other Jindan masters, the help that those monks who refine Qi and build a foundation can provide is really insignificant.

Even if you risk your life, it is still insignificant, and it is not enough to change anything.

The strength of Qi refining and foundation building is too weak, reaching a certain amount, it may be able to influence the fate of a small city.

But for the "Lingwu City", which stands at the gateway of the Six Continents and has a long history and a long history, even if the number of low-level monks reaches a thousand or ten thousand, they are still unshakable.

If your cultivation is below the Golden Core level, you don't even have the qualifications to become a "soldier"!

Lingzhou is the first continent opened up from the Central Territory to the south, and it has extraordinary significance to both the human race and the monster race.

Even if there is a demon cultivator in the stage of transformation to sit in the town, it is not impossible.

Even if according to the established rules, existences in the transformation stage cannot be attacked at will, and the intensity of the war does not rise to a certain level, and low-level existences cannot be easily attacked, Jindan monks may not have room to play.

Because on top of the golden core, there are also the existence of Nascent Soul True Monarch and Transformation Demon Cultivator, and that is the power that can really determine the direction of the battle!

The advantages of high-level existence over low-level creatures are often all-round and crushing.

From the perspective of high-level beings, the so-called "resistance" and "struggle" of low-level beings may even seem ridiculous and comical.

In the face of "absolute strength", many things are pale and powerless.

The so-called "resistance" and "struggle" actually have no meaning, everything is preordained.

The facts are in front of us, and it cannot be changed simply by working hard.

Even with Liu Yu's current strength, which has reached or even surpassed the peak of the golden core of ordinary monks, he still has to be cautious when going to the battlefield.

Whether there is room for development depends on "luck".

As for Qi Refining and Foundation Establishment, even if they have the favor of the heavens, they can't have room for development. Even if they really risk their lives, they still can't change anything in the end.

Full of passion, no match for a simple magic weapon!

"Absolute strength."

"Perhaps in the eyes of Yuanying Zhenjun and Huashen Shenjun, Jindan monks like myself are no different from refining Qi and building a foundation."

"Some things, do you really need to try to know the result?"

"The result, is it doomed before the beginning?"

Looking at the monks and mortals who were hurriedly evacuating below, this thought flashed in Liu Yu's mind, and he even had some malicious and pessimistic speculations.

He didn't know what this matter looked like in the eyes of fourth-order or even fifth-order beings.

We can only guess one or two through empathy.

But in the end, a somewhat pessimistic result was obtained, that is, nothing can be changed.

In the face of this "pessimistic outcome", all struggles and efforts can't change anything, and everything is already doomed in the game of higher-level existence.

It is obviously more realistic to act in a low-key manner, find a way to survive, and work hard to strengthen yourself.

Withdrawing his thoughts, Liu Yu tried his best to keep himself in a relatively calm state, preparing for the big battle in the near future.

On Zhang Tao's side, one of his subordinates stepped forward to report one after another, and quickly arranged everything.

"Fellow daoists, let me set off here."

After arranging all the affairs, Zhang Tao turned around and said.

Even if they came here, they were naturally well prepared, and they immediately nodded slightly.

Guo Poyun's storage ring immediately had a flash of inspiration, and a yellow flying boat of magic weapon level appeared in front of everyone, and then quickly grew to the size of a ship.

"Please."

After the words fell, this person jumped up first.

This yellow flying boat magic weapon, when fully activated, has an escape speed comparable to that of an ordinary Golden Core peak monk, with an average escape speed of [-] miles per hour.

And it can be activated with spirit stones, which is indeed the best choice for rushing, which can greatly save the monk's mana.

Otherwise, activating a magic weapon for a long time will be a big burden for the Golden Core cultivator.

"Tap"

On the deck, there were three landing sounds in succession, and the three of them were not polite. This was something that had been agreed a long time ago.

"Buzz"

After Liu Yu and Zhang Tao all came up, Guo Poyun immediately made a decision and controlled the yellow flying boat to fly in the direction of Guazhou in the north.

The four golden core monks disappeared into the sky in a yellow flying boat.

As for those low-level monks, they will be temporarily placed in Yizhou. Given the distance between Yizhou and Lingzhou, low-level monks are destined to be unable to catch up.

Even if "cannon fodder" is needed, it is mobilized from the nearest place.

If they can win Lingwu City in one fell swoop, they will be placed in a suitable position to contribute to the subsequent recovery of the remaining continents in offense or defense.

……

"Whizzing"

In the state of being covered by magic, the yellow escaping light pierced the sky soundlessly, bringing a slight wind sound.

Although riots may be breaking out in various parts of Six Continents at this time, and the news cannot be concealed, it is still necessary to do a good job of keeping secrets about the actions of each Golden Core cultivator.

In order not to be noticed by the demon cultivator, he will be severely injured in a targeted manner.

After flying for two days and two nights in a row, passing through Guazhou and Ganzhou, the four of them had already arrived in Suzhou.

Along the way, Liu Yu and his entourage passed through many fairy cities and witnessed many great scenes, where the rebels were fighting fiercely with the demon clan.

But they didn't rush to intervene, but passed by quietly, rushed to the predetermined place, and waited for the arrival of the agreed monk.

"Boom"

From a distant place, there was the roar of magic weapons and magic spells, accompanied by real thunder and lightning.

There are powerful power fluctuations, which can be clearly felt even if the distance is tens of miles away.

"Another Jindan Late Stage cultivator."

"It seems that the actions of this city are mostly a successful outcome."

"Although it is only launched now, the Zhang family's actions have already begun tens or hundreds of years ago."

Observing the movements in the distance with his spiritual sense, Liu Yu thought silently.

He noticed a detail, that is, most of the monks the Zhang family chose to unite were from small towns.

This point is not difficult to understand.

Around the Great Immortal City, there are generally rare high-level resources themselves, and more and stronger demon cultivators will be sent to garrison them.

There is even the possibility of a sudden arrival of a form-changing demon cultivator.

In this situation, it is obviously not suitable for hiding or carrying out work.

In small towns with less abundant resources, the strength of the garrison demon cultivators is relatively ordinary, and there are even fewer people with special talents.

The corresponding exposure risk is much smaller, which is more conducive to long-term development.

Therefore, after comprehensive consideration, it is understandable that the Zhang family chose a "small town".

"Is this the strength of the Huashen family?"

Looking at the flames and lightning that appeared in the distant sky from time to time, Liu Yu had this thought.

Each of the Six Continents in Annan is at least twice the size of Qingzhou in Chu State, and it has more cultivation resources and correspondingly more fairy cities.

Flying all the way, he passed Guazhou, Ganzhou, Suzhou and other three continents. He has seen dozens of fairy cities, most of which are full of wars inside and outside.

Even if only one Golden Core cultivator responded in every fairy city, that would be a moving number.

Moreover, the route Liu Yu passed was far from enough to observe the whole picture of the three continents.

So, how many Golden Core monks should the Zhang family be able to mobilize this time?

"fear."

Thinking about it carefully, Liu Yu only thought of these two words, and his heart was extremely moved.

Zongmen is completely incomparable with it.

With one order, there may be one or two hundred or more immortal cities of the same scale as "Moon City" and "Sky City". Hundreds of Jindan monks obeyed the mobilization.

The influence of the Zhang family can be seen from this!

While he was thinking, the yellow flying boat slowed down quietly, and finally landed on a fast-flowing waterfall.

"Fellow Daoist Gucheng, Fellow Daoist Caidie, and Fellow Daoist Guo, we need to wait for another two hours for the arrival of other comrades."

With the war approaching, Zhang Tao changed his previous amiable and casual attitude to become extremely serious.

Liu Yu and the others nodded to express their understanding, or closed their eyes and meditated, or looked around, and waited quietly on the waterfall.

"puff puff"

The water falls from the waterfall, and the huge sound of falling water rings in the ears, which makes people's mind gradually calm.

It seems that there was an agreement a long time ago, not long after the flying boat landed, a golden core-level spiritual pressure appeared in the distance.

"Golden Core Middle Stage"

The spiritual consciousness scans all directions at all times, and when the opponent just entered the range of the spiritual consciousness, Liu Yu already understood his cultivation level and appearance.

This is a fair-skinned, handsome middle-aged male cultivator with a long beard, but it does not give people a frivolous feeling.

"Ye Feihong"

Landing directly on the flying boat, the handsome middle-aged male cultivator met the secret language, greeted Zhang Tao briefly, and then introduced himself to Liu Yu and others.

"Ancient City"

"Butterfly"

"Guo Poyun"

They may be "comrades in arms" who will fight side by side in the near future, so the three of them are very face-saving, and immediately handed over their hands and simply reported their names or Taoist names in return.

After a simple greeting, without much communication, several people continued to wait on the waterfall.

"Golden Core Late Stage"

In just a moment, there was another spiritual pressure in the spiritual sense, and Liu Yu's spiritual sense quickly swept over, instantly understanding the cultivation level and appearance of the person who came.

This is a heroic female nun who looks about 30 years old and wears a red gown.

"Ran Miaoyin"

Like Ye Feihong before, after landing on the deck, Ran Miaoyin first exchanged secret words, and then politely greeted the fellow who arrived earlier, and briefly introduced each other.

To a certain extent, since everyone is standing here, it means that they are "like-minded" with the same interests, and will fight side by side in the near future.

Therefore, the attitudes are relatively friendly, and together they maintain a harmonious atmosphere.

The arrival of Ye Feihong and Ran Miaoyin seemed to have triggered a signal. In the past ten or so hours, two golden core-level spiritual pressures emerged at the same time.

A real person named Jindan appeared one after another.

Unfamiliar dao numbers or names rang in the ears one after another, and the figures on the deck gradually began to increase.

……

"Before I came to the Central Territory, I've seen so many Jindan monks in total, right?"

An hour and a half later, Liu Yu thought to himself as he quietly looked at the forty or fifty figures on the deck.

These people have high and low cultivation bases, but the lowest level is the middle stage of the golden core, and even the peak golden core monks have three people.

But when they gather together, they don't seem to be noisy and noisy. After a simple and quick greeting, they are doing various things on their own.

Or take out the futon and sit cross-legged to adjust the state, or take out the magic weapon on the spot to warm up.

Subtle fluctuations in mana kept coming from the cabin, and some monks sacrificed magic weapons on the spot, unwilling to waste the time that could increase their strength.

But thinking of the previous identity, it is normal for the magic weapon to be "lost". Everyone has the same identity, and no one is qualified to "point out" anyone.

Many monks use magic weapons provided by the Zhang family, so they can still understand each other.

Although it is indeed a bit disgraceful to sacrifice magic weapons in public, things that can actually increase one's strength are more important than a little face.

The point is, there are quite a few people who sacrifice magic weapons in public, so it won't be embarrassing if many people sacrifice together.

"What is the reason that these monks who came from different places and even had grievances before were able to let go of their grievances and become "fellows"?"

With wide eyes, sweeping across all kinds of monks, this question naturally appeared in Liu Yu's mind.

　PS: Make up the [-] words that were missing yesterday, and the [-] words today, and the remaining [-] words will be updated before [-]:[-].

(End of this chapter)