Chapter 407 Lingshan Yunxiao

Chapter 407 Lingshan Clouds

In the turbulent situation of Yan State, a month passed in a blink of an eye.

One month later.

Xianque City.

This fairy city has been taken under the control of Yuanyang Sect, and the damage caused by the war has been repaired, and it still stands between heaven and earth.

Only the mottled city walls still retain traces of magical weapons and spells, which seem to silently tell the intensity of the war.

At noon, the sun is suspended in the middle of the sky, its light dazzling and hot.

A dazzling light came from the sky, and the unconcealed momentum was noticed by the city wall guards, who immediately frowned and looked at it.

Only when I saw a familiar red boat in the 50s or 60s did I feel relieved.

Liu Yu stood quietly on the deck, looking at the fairy city that was taller than Wangyue City.

From far to near, with the eyesight of a cultivator, some marks on the city wall become increasingly clear.

Some of the gaps that have not been repaired until now all illustrate the brutality of the war.

Guiyuan Zhou did not pause, passed directly through the high air on the left side of Xianque City, and continued to fly forward.

Today is the last day of the January period. Failure to do so will result in severe punishment. Even if you want to take a look inside this historic fairy city, you cannot waste time.

"A few months ago, if I wanted to watch the "Battle of Tianwang Mountain", I had to sneak through Xianque City."

"I didn't expect that now, I can already pass by with such a big deal."

"Nothing lasts forever."

Looking at the somewhat dilapidated fairy city below, Liu Yu sighed slightly in her heart.

After Zhou Zhuofeng's notice arrived, he changed his slow advance speed and chose to advance quickly.

Finally, before the January deadline, the mission goal was completed.

If more exposure reveals some strength, it's not impossible to be faster, but it's not necessary.

The trump card is most intimidating only when it has not been played.

Moreover, there is no way to explain his rapid improvement in strength, and it might be a catastrophe.

Therefore, Liu Yu chose to hide it and used the "hidden spirit technique" to converge his cultivation to the middle stage of foundation building.

There are countless capable people in this world of immortality cultivation, and the "predecessors and masters" are higher than the other. Before climbing to the top, it is better to keep a low profile.

"Whoosh"

Under Liu Yu's control, Gui Yuanzhou made a loud sound of breaking through the air.

After a while, they flew over Xianque City.

An hour later, the bare Tianwang Mountain came into view, and then quickly disappeared.

This time, that time.

A few months ago, the area between Xianque City and Tianwang Mountain was considered the front line.

But now, the front line has advanced to not far from the gate of Baiyun Temple, and this place can only be regarded as the rear.

On the deck of Guiyuanzhou, Liu Yu stood with his hands behind his back.

Jiang Qiushui and Leng Yuexin stood on the left and right. In addition to these two fellow disciples, there were also twenty foundation-building monks.

After a month of fighting like the autumn wind sweeping away fallen leaves, the team's strength has further grown, with the number of foundation-building monks reaching 23, and the number of Qi-refining monks reaching 800.

As long as Liu Yu wants to, he can win over more "strong men".

However, due to certain considerations, he did not do that.

If the senior officials of the sect see that their team is strong and arrange some dangerous tasks, wouldn't it be like crying without tears?

Baiyun Temple is in dire straits, and a camel is bigger than a horse. Wouldn't it be simple to clean up the foundation-building monks?

Liu Yu didn't want to become the backbone of the charge and the thorn in Baiyunguan's side.

You need to know that magic weapons are ruthless, and you must always be in awe of power.

The opportunity to make meritorious deeds will be given to other disciples. It would be best if they could wave the flag and cheer for others from behind.

Of course, this kind of "negative" thought can only be thought about in your mind.

It must not be spread out. If the sect finds out, it will be severely punished.

So Liu Yu didn't talk to any monks, not even Jiang Qiushui.

After flying over Tianwang Mountain for more than three hours, a spiritual mountain rising straight into the sky slowly came into view.

Even though they are more than two hundred miles away, you can still feel the majestic momentum of this spiritual mountain.

It is like a divine needle inserted into the sky, standing proudly between heaven and earth, stirring up the wind and clouds, and establishing the Baiyun Temple's aura for thousands of years.

This is the "Yunxiao Mountain" of Baiyun Temple, with a grade as high as the fourth-level middle grade, and only one step away from the top grade.

According to records, this spiritual mountain is about 3,330 feet high. Even if you look at the Nine Kingdoms Alliance and Tiannan, it is one of the few spiritual mountains.

Only large sects of the same level can compare with their core spiritual mountains.

However, although Lingshan Mountain is majestic, the situation of Baiyun Temple is not very good.

One hundred and eight hundred miles away from "Yunxiao Mountain", there is a large camp stretching for dozens of miles on three sides, surrounding this spiritual mountain.

The three camps loomed like three talents, blocking all escape routes and vitality.

The endless tents are densely packed with monks of all kinds. A rough count may be more than 100,000.

According to the conspicuous signs on the flag, Liu Yu easily found the sect camp and controlled Gui Yuanzhou to land outside the camp.

"Junior Brother Qingyang, today is the last day, but you finally arrived."

Zhou Zhuofeng slightly cupped his hands and greeted with a smile.

"If you are not as strong as others, there is nothing you can do about it."

"Since receiving the order from the sect, Liu hurriedly tried his best and finally completed the task yesterday."

"No, let's take a rest for a night and report immediately."

Liu Yu cupped her fists and cupped her hands, smiling politely with the other party.

While speaking, he had already taken out the sect token and handed it over to the other party for inspection.

Although it is familiar enough, some processes are still essential during this extraordinary period.

"I have also heard about Junior Brother Qingyang's deeds. Junior Brother is fighting for the sect. The past two years have not been easy."

"Thank you for your hard work, junior brother."

After checking that it was correct and handing the token back, Zhou Zhuofeng smiled and affirmed Liu Yu's contribution.

Seeing that Liu Yu was just over fifty years old and had such achievements, and heard that he was a second-level alchemist, he also wanted to make friends with him.

Cultivation of immortality is not only about practicing in seclusion and fighting and killing, but also about being human and worldly.

"Where there."

"The sect has trained me to this day and I have been serving the sect. Liu has only done his duty."

"You should never take credit for it."

"Senior Brother Zhou, on the other hand, has profound cultivation and high moral standards. What's even more rare is that he is completely loyal to the sect."

"He is truly a role model for our generation."

Standing at the entrance of the camp, Liu Yu smiled and greeted Zhou Zhuofeng politely.

As for the monks who were brought into the team, there will be dedicated personnel to arrange their accommodation, so he does not need to worry about it.

Whether it will be under your own control in the future depends on the wishes of the elders of the sect.

However, this team was led by Liu Yu single-handedly. Judging from the current situation and the information learned in advance, he should still be in charge before the end of this war.

Standing on one side of the camp, the two of them whispered a few polite words, and then Liu Yu said goodbye and left.

Cross the threshold and enter the camp.

Liu Yu glanced at it and saw only square tents stretching into a piece. Even the end of the line of sight was full of tents, and it seemed that there was no end in sight.

In the relatively narrow corridor, a monk hurriedly walked past, with different expressions on his face.

Some were extremely solemn and cautious about the upcoming war.

Some are eager to try.

They have great self-control and have already tasted some "sweetness", and they want to "make contributions" and gain more.

Some of them looked worried, perhaps due to lack of strength or other reasons, and were a little worried about the war in the near future.

Overall, however, morale is still high.

In his dark eyes,

Shining with the luster of reason,

Liu Yu's face remained as usual, taking in all this.

He randomly found a disciple and asked about the location of the General Affairs Office. He went straight to the General Affairs Office and reported his work to the elder in charge of the matter.

According to the regulations of the Yuanyang Sect, the team leaders must report the team's status to the sect every once in a while.

It is not necessary to go there in person, you can also send someone to deliver it to the sect in the form of a written jade slip.

However, Liu Yu would come from time to time to "report the progress of the mission" to Master Yiyi, just in the name of reporting on his work, so he was familiar with the whole process.

With the advantage of his master's relationship and the obvious results over the past two years, he has not encountered any difficulties.

After half a quarter of an hour, the debriefing was completed.

In the battle, where you stand depends on the sect's arrangements.

"However, as the leader of the Qingfeng team, I can still successfully complete the task, and my strength is already at the upper level of foundation building."

"The sect can no longer arrange itself like ordinary monks."

“Everything has pros and cons.”

After opening the curtain and walking out of the tent where the General Affairs Office was located, Liu Yu squinted her eyes and looked up at the sky, thinking silently in her heart.

Then he walked towards the center of the camp without hesitation.

Now that he has officially returned to the main force of the sect, he naturally has to pay a visit to the cheap master to see if he can receive some "pointers".

"Uncle Qingyang"

"Uncle Liu"

Along the way, some inner and outer disciples of the sect retreated to both sides of the road and bowed down to greet Liu Yu with awe and yearning on their faces.

Being in the middle stage of foundation building, assuming such an important position as the leader of the Qingfeng team, naturally he received a lot of criticism and doubts at the beginning.

But as Liu Yu's battle reports continued to be transmitted back to the sect, the facts proved everything, and all doubts and criticisms disappeared.

From an ordinary, helpless outer sect disciple, he counterattacked and became a leader in the foundation building period, a man of the moment.

Liu Yu has become the goal of many disciples' efforts and inspired many disciples' confidence in cultivation.

In particular, there are the most disciples from other courtyards and those from low-born families.

They have similar starting conditions and have real success examples around them. How can they not be envious?

Although he is not among the main force of the sect, the deeds of "Qingyangzi" have long been widely circulated.

Of course, there is some discrepancy with the "story" told by the monks of Yan State. This is another version of the story.

To those disciples who saluted and said hello, Liu Yu did not put on the airs of a foundation-building monk, and nodded slightly with a calm expression, which made people feel like spring breeze.

The attitude towards these sect disciples is naturally different from that of the monks from the Yan Kingdom.

He also wants to develop well in the sect, get in touch with the core and become a true successor. If there is an opportunity to gain fame without paying any price, he will naturally take it.

After walking all this way for about half a quarter of an hour, we approached the center of the camp.

Liu Yu finally paused in front of a large purple building, and after being informed by a Qi Refining disciple, entered the tent.

The relatively spacious tent was covered with a blanket made of animal skins. In addition to various decorations and utensils, a low black and purple table was also placed.

There was a chessboard placed on the table, and Master Li Changkong and Senior Sister Li Buyu each held a piece and were playing chess.

Hearing the movement in front of the tent door, both of them looked over.

"Disciple Qingyang, pay homage to Master!"

"Sister."

Facing their gazes, Liu Yu bent down and bowed to Li Changkong in a polite manner, saying goodbye loudly.

Then he turned around and said hello to Li Buyu.

"It turns out to be Qingyang."

"I guess it's time for you to arrive, but it's a bit late this time."

"No need to be polite, just sit down."

Li Changkong smiled heartily, put down the chess piece in his hand and said.

It seems that he "accidentally" disrupted the pieces on the chessboard when he put it down, making it impossible to continue the game.

Li Buyu curled his lips when he saw this, but he saw through it without saying anything. He nodded slightly to Liu Yu in response.

"yes."

"My disciple is not strong enough, so I came a little late. I hope Master won't blame me."

Liu Yuying was also kneeling in front of the desk and explained calmly.

"There are hidden dragons and crouching tigers in the world of immortality. Yan is a big country, and the situation is even more unpredictable at this time."

"Qingyang, it's a blessing for you to come back safely. You are better than 80% of your peers."

"Not to mention the sect's mission has been completed."

"Compared to some useless things, I can only stay in Guque City to recuperate. I don't know how much better it is."

"Even your senior sister praised me very much."

Li Changkong touched his beard and said with a smile.

Perhaps due to the "filial piety" of the past two years, or perhaps because of Li Buyu's relationship, the relationship between master and apprentice has become much closer at this time, no longer as cold and distant as when they first became disciples.

Liu Yu has always behaved himself since he became a disciple. He always adheres to the principles of a disciple. Even when performing tasks, he never forgets to "respect" his master.

More importantly, he showed enough potential and got close to the Li family.

This made Li Changkong quite satisfied.

At this time, at first glance, this registered disciple who was only accepted because of the Yan family's relationship is already much more pleasing to the eye.

"This is just a fluke, I don't deserve to be so valued by Master."

Hearing this, Liu Yu said "flattered".

He looked at the smiling Li Buyu and gave him a friendly look in return.

From the initial exchange of words, he could probably feel that Li Buyu probably didn't tell Master Yi that he had a "Fire Spirit Fruit".

Or he took it unintentionally and pretended not to know.

After confirming that the attitude of the two of them was not the worst case scenario, Liu Yu breathed a sigh of relief in her heart.

Facing the strong pressure from the Golden Core cultivator, in order to protect himself, he could only hand over the Fire Spirit Fruit when the time came.

Once it reaches that point, the little "love" between master and disciple will disappear.

Not only can it not be a help to oneself, but it is a shackle, and one needs to be vigilant and on guard at all times.

Fortunately, the worst-case scenario did not occur.

PS: Sorry fellow Taoists, I fell asleep