Chapter 159 Retreat

Chapter 159 Retreat

"Things started at three o'clock in the ugly hour..."

Liu Yu pondered for a moment and slowly told what he knew, including most of the details of killing the purple-clothed monk, including Yin Leizi's sneak attack, but he hid the part about the "shocking thorn".

The Shocking Thorn is a divine consciousness spell. It is not only rare and precious beyond imagination, but also activates without warning. The fluctuations are so subtle that no one except Liu Yu and the dead monk in purple noticed it.

It was wrong to rely on this technique. It would take a lot of effort to kill this person. It is impossible to say that he was really rescued by other monks. After all, Liu Yu could not expose all his strength.

Hu Zhiwei nodded from time to time, then clapped his hands and praised:

"Junior Brother Liu stayed calm in the face of danger and withstood the first wave of attacks from the Hehuanmen monks."

"He also killed an enemy foundation-building monk. He did a great job indeed and did not lose the reputation of the sect!"

When Liu Yu heard this, he just smiled and slightly cupped his hands without saying much.

The cultivators talked to each other and recounted the process of the enemy cultivator's attack. About half a quarter of an hour passed.

Hu Zhiwei nodded slightly. He already knew roughly what happened.

Then as usual, he called the Qi Refining Stage disciple who had begun to discover the situation and asked him about it. He got similar answers, so he encouraged him to leave after a few words.

The disciple bowed respectfully and left, but his face couldn't help showing some joy. No matter what, he was the first to discover the enemy cultivator and responded promptly to report it to the deacon. This was an indispensable feat.

"Senior Brother Hu, since the No. 6 Spiritual Medicine Garden has been attacked, it is likely to suffer a second or third time. The Hehuanmen camp or the Piaoxuelou camp may send more forces to attack."

"Based on the current guard strength of the Spiritual Medicine Garden, it is still slightly insufficient. I hope that Senior Brother Hu can report it to the Elder Council and bring in a few more foundation-building stage colleagues."

Yan Hongyu looked stern, crossed her arms and said to Hu Zhiwei.

As for giving up the No. 6 Spiritual Medicine Garden, it is basically impossible. One-tenth to one-fifteenth of the spiritual herbs used by the entire sect to refine the foundation-building elixirs are provided by this spiritual medicine garden. Golden elixirs Some of the auxiliary medicines needed for the early elixirs have also been cultivated. This situation has been going on for hundreds of years. How can you just give up if the implications are so big?

As the person in charge of the spiritual medicine garden, she is quite clear about the whereabouts of the spiritual herbs and the importance of this medicinal garden. This also involves some interests of her family, and she must not give up easily.

Yan Hongyu has already sent the transmission talisman to the ancestor of the family, hoping that it will work and send a few foundation-building monks over. However, the current situation requires manpower everywhere. She is not sure whether there will be reinforcements and how much. .

It would be much safer if he could get Hu Zhiwei's support. After all, there was another Jindan elder from another sect standing behind him.

As soon as this statement came out, the monks stationed at No. 6 Spiritual Medicine Garden of Bingzi all agreed. It was related to their own safety, and they naturally hoped that the sect would support more forces.

Liu Yu also echoed the crowd a few times, and then quietly watched the conversation among the cultivators with a calm expression. There was no unnecessary expression on his face, but his thoughts were racing in his heart.

The attack on the elixir garden proved that the location had been exposed to the enemy's sight. After suffering this loss, the enemy cultivators would never let it go. After all, the interests involved in the elixir garden were not small.

We may be attacked at any time in the next time. We have defeated the enemy cultivators this time. If the enemy cultivators attack again next time, we will definitely have a certain degree of confidence. Their strength should be far stronger than the last time. If the sect does not send monks for reinforcements, I'm afraid the next attack will be difficult to defend.

Thinking of this, Liu Yu felt worried.

His eyes fell on Yan Hongyu. Next was the time to test the influence of the Yan family. He only hoped to see the sect reinforce as many foundation-building monks as possible, or to issue an order to abandon the elixir garden and withdraw to Wangyue City in time when the situation was not right.

Although the current situation in the Spiritual Medicine Garden is extremely dangerous, the garrison personnel who have a mission cannot retreat at will. If they leave their posts without receiving orders from the sect, they will be punished as treason.

Perhaps, it's time to consider a retreat.

Liu Yu's eyes flickered.

The aura of his soul left in the jade book of the sect is forged. The Yuanyang Sect cannot track or lock his location based on this. As long as he leaves Qingzhou and changes his appearance, the Yuanyang Sect of the Chu State will want to hunt him down. Easier said than done?

But after leaving the sect and becoming a casual cultivator, his years of management in the sect were in vain, and he had to start from scratch again. Although he still had the confidence to climb the avenue with the Immortal Mansion in hand, it was undoubtedly difficult to find some rare resources. many.

If he betrays the sect, Jiang Qiushui and Geng Yunsong, who are closely related to him, will also be implicated. At this moment, Liu Yu couldn't help but think of this woman who had had physical contact with him, and the inner demon oath he had sworn in front of Geng Yuanzhang. .

Due to various considerations, he would not betray the sect unless absolutely necessary.

But if it concerns his own safety, Liu Yu can't care so much. Everything is not as important as this little life, and nothing will be left after death.

"Junior Sister Yan, please rest assured. I will truthfully report the situation here to the Presbyterian Council. I believe the Presbyterian Council will make appropriate arrangements!"

Hu Zhiwei nodded slightly, but only in a business-like manner and showed no other wishes.

As the war situation becomes increasingly tense, many places are complaining and asking for reinforcements. If every place sends people there, how many people will the sect have?

Even if you add the manpower of small affiliated families and small sects, it is impossible. After all, the situation of the frontal camp is the most critical. It requires enough monks and strength to confront the other major sects.

He had seen many situations like this before. Hu Zhiwei would truthfully report the situation to the elders, but there was no need to think about expecting him to use his strength.

"Since there is no problem in Bingliu Medicine Garden now, we will return to Wangyue City."

"Goodbye fellow disciples!"

Hu Zhiwei handed over to Yan Hongyu, Liu Yu and others, and the nine people took out their magic weapons and returned to Wangyue City.

"Senior Brother Hu, wait!"

Yan Hongyu finally stopped Hu Zhiwei, as if she had made some decision, and then her lips moved slightly but no sound came out. The two were obviously communicating with each other spiritually.

However, the two of them have the highest cultivation level among the monks present. They conduct spiritual sound transmission, and others cannot eavesdrop on the content.

Liu Yu stood there and watched silently.

You don't need to guess to know that the content of the message between the two is nothing more than an exchange of interests, or Yan Hongyu's promise of some benefits for Hu Zhiwei to contribute.

However, this kind of thing is beneficial to the monks stationed in the spiritual medicine garden, and naturally Liu Yu is happy to see it. After all, he does not need to pay anything.

Sure enough, after a few breaths, Hu Zhiwei nodded with a smile on his face, obviously very satisfied with the outcome of the discussion.

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