Chapter 400: Falling out and being ruthless
Chapter 400: Falling out and being ruthless
Just one breath after the formation was completely shattered, this person had turned into a ray of light and fled in the opposite direction of Liu Yu, Cao Yuanwu and others at a speed far exceeding that of a monk in the Foundation Establishment Stage.
In the spiritual medicine garden, there are only five foundation-building monks from Baiyun Temple and more than forty Qi-refining period disciples left.
They looked stunned and had not yet realized what had happened.
As he fled quickly, Song Haocang finally felt more at ease when he saw that no monk was catching up with him.
Start thinking about what's next.
"no."
"I can't just go back in the door."
"If any of my sect members are lucky enough to escape, wouldn't I be charged with escaping in battle and abandoning my sect members?"
"Once discovered by the sect, the cultivation level will be abolished at the least, and executed directly at the worst!"
"Yes, I can't just leave."
Song Haocang's eyes flashed with a ruthless look, and he turned around and flew towards the main road leading to the mountain gate to deal with the end of this incident.
The joy of surviving the disaster completely overwhelmed the guilt and guilt in my heart.
Xianque City is already an "isolated city". Even if a fellow disciple escapes with his life, he cannot enter the city to deliver the news.
As long as he stayed on the main road leading to the mountain gate and silenced his fellow disciples who might have escaped with their lives, his actions would be undetectable.
After today, he will still be a respected figure in the sect, and may even receive key training, hoping to become a golden elixir seed.
"I don't want to either, but I can only do this."
"Don't resent me."
Song Haocang comforted himself in his heart.
Having betrayed him once, and making a similar decision again, the guilt and guilt in his heart felt much lighter.
"Senior Brother Song?!"
"Uncle Song, just left us and ran away?"
The monks from Baiyunguan reacted with shock and anger, and emotions such as anger and fear flashed across their faces, with a look of disbelief.
Without him, Song Haocang's image on weekdays has always been good, and his prestige in Qianchang Spiritual Medicine Garden is not small.
They never expected that he would abandon his classmates and run away so decisively.
As disciples of the sect, they naturally had their own pride, but they were bullied by the casual cultivators, and many cultivators were already prepared to die together.
Even if he dies, he still has someone to support him.
However, Song Haocang's behavior of escaping before the battle greatly shook the morale of the army. After the blood and bravery in their hearts cooled down, it was difficult for them to develop the will to resist desperately.
At that moment, two more monks controlled magical weapons and tried to escape.
For a time, Baiyunguan's military morale was completely disorganized, and it was no longer possible to organize effective resistance.
The monks in the Qi refining stage also follow the same example and have a tendency to scatter.
But how could Cao Yuanwu and others let go of this rare opportunity?
The reason why Song Haocang was let go was that, after all, his cultivation had reached the peak of foundation building. If he pursued him forcefully, he might not get a good result, and he might even be dragged down by his deathbed counterattack.
Second, it had the upper hand and had already activated the escape talisman, so it was too late to pursue him.
But now that preparations have been made, it will not be so easy for the remaining White Cloud Temple foundation-building monks and Qi-refining monks to leave.
These are "storage bags" that can be moved one by one, so how can they be let go?
Therefore, except for Song Haocang, none of the remaining monks, Cao Yuanwu and others wanted to let go!
In the midst of lightning and flint, Cao Yuanwu and another late-stage foundation-building casual cultivator were already chasing the two fleeing Baiyun Temple foundation-building cultivators.
Due to the advantage in cultivation, the distance between the two parties quickly shortened at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Including Liu Yu, the remaining eight people did not need to be reminded and had already killed the monks in Qianchang Spiritual Medicine Garden.
"Uh-huh"
Just after the second breath of the shattered formation, there were sounds in the spiritual medicine garden, and a monk from Baiyun Temple died here.
Blood spurted out, limbs were broken, and screams were heard one after another.
Opposite to the bright red blood was the joy on the faces of the casual cultivators.
If Song Haocang hadn't left, he could have formed a formation to resist for a while. Cao Yuanwu and others might have used rat weapons, but it would have been a tough battle.
However, if the person with the highest level of cultivation in the Spiritual Medicine Garden escaped first, the remaining monks would be distracted and unable to form an effective resistance.
Under the suppression of cultivation, this has become a one-sided massacre!
Liu Yu easily and freely controlled the dark yellow flying sword and the pink folding fan, easily destroying the medium and low-grade magic weapons one by one, and destroying spells one after another.
Even a high-grade magic weapon cannot withstand the sharp edge!
Wherever the sword passed, there was no decent obstruction at all, and it arbitrarily harvested the lives of the monks in the Qi Refining Stage.
Just like cutting weeds, waving the sickle can easily cut a large area.
Some monks cursed loudly, some monks uttered vicious curses before they died, and some monks knelt down to beg for mercy.
There are also monks whose eyes are extremely scary, as if they want to eat his flesh and blood alive.
But Liu Yu never blinked, and there was no hesitation or hesitation in taking action.
"Pity."
"It's a pity these fuels, because the identity cannot be exposed, so the fuel cannot be harvested with Qingyang Demonic Fire."
Looking at the dead monks, he shook his head secretly and felt a little regretful.
However, Liu Yu's killing speed is definitely not the fastest in the field. Some casual cultivators are faster than him.
Unlike him, these people are real casual cultivators.
Being oppressed by the big sects for a long time has resulted in an extremely lack of cultivation resources, and a strong resentment has long been accumulated in his heart.
So taking action now is definitely extremely positive.
One is to vent the resentment in the heart, and the other is to search for as many resources as possible. Why not?
In fact, these people themselves are not all extremely evil people.
They may not all be from You Bing Erzhou or Yan State.
However, the major sects occupy most of the resources for cultivating immortals, which indirectly cuts off many casual cultivators.
Blocking someone's path is like killing one's parents. This hatred is irreconcilable!
Now that I have this rare opportunity, of course I have to vent.
The remaining three foundation-building monks in Baiyun Temple and the forty-odd Qi-refining monks were vulnerable to Liu Yu and other eight foundation-building monks, and monks died every time they took a breath.
"Uh-huh~!"
With the huge gap in strength, the killing speed was very fast. In just about half a quarter of an hour, the screams slowly disappeared.
In Qianchang Spiritual Medicine Garden, silence returned again.
All casual cultivators have many storage bags hanging on their bodies, which are even worse than those of a certain gang of eight-bag elders.
In order not to appear unique, Liu Yu also had many storage bags hanging on her body, acting no different from ordinary casual cultivators, as if she came here for resources.
But with the resources in hand and no common enemy, the atmosphere in the field changed in vain and became a little weird again.
The casual cultivators looked at each other with deep vigilance in their eyes.
To Liu Yu's left was a female cultivator wearing a red outfit. Her cultivation was in the middle stage of foundation building. Through the previous brief exchange, he knew that this woman's name was Ye Menghua.
Ye Menghua seemed to be alone in the temporary team of ten people, and was not very familiar with other casual cultivators.
This woman saw that Liu Yu joined later, was alone, and was not weak in strength.
So they got closer, and there was a strong tendency to join together to keep warm.
They have even communicated secretly through spiritual transmission, clarifying their interests and agreeing to help each other.
Liu Yu secretly felt a little funny, but after pretending to hesitate, he agreed.
Ye Menghua looked normal on the surface, but he quietly moved closer. The distance between the two was only a little more than two feet.
This woman has no idea that the biggest threat is right next to her.
At this distance, Liu Yu could kill him in an instant as long as he exerted all his strength.
Just when the atmosphere in the elixir garden became increasingly weird, and Liu Yu and Ye Menghua seemed to be in a confrontation, two rays of light flashed across the sky, breaking the weird atmosphere.
Cao Yuanwu and his two men, who had gone in pursuit, rushed back at this time.
Judging from the extra storage bags on their waists, it was clear that the two Baiyun Temple monks who escaped were probably dead.
"Fellow Taoists, according to the previous agreement, I will divide the spiritual herbs from Qianchang Spiritual Medicine Garden soon."
Seeing the corpses on the ground, Cao Yuanwu smiled on his face. Seeing that everyone had forgotten to look at him, he immediately spoke.
He proposed to share the spoils right out of the gate, without any hesitation, as if he really had no intention of keeping it all to himself.
After hearing this, the atmosphere in the venue relaxed, but other casual cultivators still did not let down their guard.
Just because the small group of Cao Yuanwu and the three of them have the lowest cultivation level in the late stage of foundation building, this is a great threat to other casual cultivators.
If you fall out at a critical moment, it is indeed possible to succeed.
Besides, there are countless examples of individual cultivators who have drawn swords against each other because of their own interests. Of course, they dare not be careless.
"If we can successfully obtain the spiritual herbs we need, we won't have to do anything."
"After all, a simple spiritual stone weapon won't do much for you."
"It's just that dividing the spoils may not go smoothly."
Liu Yu's thoughts turned, and her consciousness secretly locked onto every monk in the field to prevent the ship from capsizing in the gutter.
The spiritual herbs and elixirs in Qianchang Spiritual Medicine Garden are of very high value. If you can swallow them all, you can definitely exchange them for tens of thousands of spiritual stones.
I'm afraid that even the spiritual stones for purchasing pill-forming spiritual objects are far enough, and even enough to prepare pill-forming spiritual objects for three people.
Faced with this kind of temptation, if Liu Yu didn't have an immortal mansion, he would definitely be tempted if he asked himself, let alone Cao Yuanwu and the others?
Never underestimate human nature!
Moreover, "teammates" who are only temporarily united because of their interests have no burden at all to start the attack.
With the strength of Cao Yuanwu and the other three, they were obviously better than other casual cultivators, so they had a certain degree of confidence in taking action.
In this case, can the division of the spoils really proceed smoothly?
It is impossible for Ye Menghua and other casual cultivators not to know the dangers involved, but with so many spiritual stones in front of them, how can they give up so easily?
It is not easy to survive as a casual cultivator. If you still fear the east and the west, you will miss the great opportunity.
Then what kind of immortality should I seek and what kind of Tao should I cultivate?
Therefore, after Cao Yuanwu gathered together, the subtle situation on the field changed again.
Ye Menghua and other six casual cultivators secretly united to guard against Cao Yuanwu and the others, and tried to use this method to make the three of them use rat weapons to successfully divide the spoils.
Sighing in his heart about the "wonderfulness" of the casual cultivator's life, Liu Yu honestly stood by Ye Menghua's side and had no intention of revealing his strength for the time being.
No matter how the situation develops, with the strength to surpass everyone, the final result will definitely be beneficial to you.
The only difference is whether you can take action or not, whether you can kill them all and let a few escape.
By this time, the ten-man temporary alliance was already clearly divided.
Cao Yuanwu and the other three are a small group, while Liu Yu and Ye Menghua are a small group, but they are the weakest on the surface.
The remaining six people were divided into two small groups.
Liu Yu and other three small groups are closer to each other, and their wariness towards Cao Yuanwu's group is already very obvious.
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Everyone wants to divide the spoils as soon as possible, so naturally there will be no objections.
After reaching a verbal agreement, the group arrived outside the spiritual field where spiritual grass was planted, but were blocked by a formation.
Everyone looked through the seized storage bags and after testing them, no one found the token to open the inner formation.
"The token for the Lingtian formation must be on Song Haocang. As this person escapes, it is destined that he will not be able to use the token to open the formation."
"Everyone, for the current plan, we have no choice but to attack by force."
"Also, fellow Taoists, please be careful not to affect the spiritual grass in the spiritual field."
After testing everything, Cao Yuanwu said helplessly.
The inner formation is only at the level of the second-level mid-level. With everyone attacking at once, it is relatively easy to break through.
While speaking, he seemed to have inadvertently glanced in the direction of another three-person group, secretly transmitting messages to a certain person.
"Ha~"
Liu Yu curled his lips and noticed this fluctuation in consciousness, but did not alert the snake.
With his spiritual consciousness that has now surpassed the peak of foundation building, although he cannot forcibly obtain Cao Yuanwu's voice transmission information, there is still no problem in sensing the fluctuations of his spiritual consciousness's voice transmission.
But he didn't mean to remind him at all.
From a profit perspective, a fight among these casual cultivators would be more conducive for him to clean up the mess.
Maybe in the end, all the monks can be left behind and he alone becomes the winner.
The priceless rare spiritual grass was right in front of them. Many casual cultivators felt itchy and their breathing became faster unconsciously. They agreed without thinking much.
"In that case, let's take action immediately."
Cao Yuanwu said that he should sacrifice his trident spiritual weapon first and stab it towards the formation.
For a moment, another magic weapon and spiritual weapon took off, piercing the second-level mid-level formation guarding the spiritual field.
If everyone used their full strength, they could break it in one or two breaths, but they were worried about the spiritual herbs inside and did not let go.
He just used the most unpretentious way to quickly consume the power of the formation, trying to make it self-defeating.
The power of ten foundation-building monks at the same time is extraordinary. In just seven or eight breaths, the aura of the formation has dimmed.
At this moment, Cao Yuanwu recalled the trident weapon with a normal expression.
If it were a normal fighting method, this action would be very ordinary, just like the old power of the spiritual weapon has been exhausted and the new power has not yet been regenerated, and it needs to re-accumulate its power.
"coming."
But this thought flashed through Liu Yu's mind, and he had just sensed the fluctuation of Cao Yuanwu's spiritual consciousness.
If you guessed correctly, this should be a signal to take action.
Sure enough, at the next moment, just before the power of the formation was about to be exhausted, something unexpected happened!
After Cao Yuanwu's trident spiritual weapon regained its momentum, it did not attack the formation, but changed its direction.
In addition to the three of them, he attacked another casual cultivator in the late stage of foundation building.
At the same time, fluctuations in magical weapons were also heard from a small group not far from Liu Yu.
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