Chapter 424 Chapter 422: Different paths and different hearts (for book friends - Hua

Chapter 424 Chapter 422: Different paths and different hearts (Congratulations to the book friend-Hua Zhen-lead!!)

"Shut up!!"

"Don't you think Dao feels guilty for doing such a thing that hurts the world and harms justice?"

"The sect treats you well, is this how you repay the sect?!"

"If I had known today, even if I had violated the rules of the temple, I would have put you to death!"

After coming back to his senses, Senior Brother Tong scolded angrily.

While scolding, he felt filled with remorse and regret for his original choice.

"Yunxiao Mountain has fallen, all the masters and uncles are missing, and now there is this wolf-hearted man!"

"Is it really God's will?"

Senior Brother Tong's heart was agitated when he thought about this place, and he could not calm down for a long time.

I sighed helplessly in my heart, having lost all hope.

In this chaos, he immediately lost control of his magic weapon.

This man's strength was not as good as Song Haocang's, and because his words agitated him, his head was soon cut off by a black wheel spiritual weapon, and blood spurted out from the incision.

After killing Senior Brother Tong, the crazy smile on Song Haocang's face temporarily disappeared, and a trace of reminiscence and nostalgia flashed across his face, but it was soon replaced by ruthlessness.

"Old man, you wasted my time!"

He cursed under his breath, and then planned to collect the loot.

Song Haocang wanted to collect a few more such resource points before the arrival of Yuanyang Sect as materials for future attacks on the golden elixir, so time was of the essence.

"Being in the same room."

"Different minds and different paths."

Liu Yu sighed slightly as he observed this place with his spiritual consciousness.

Throughout the ages, countless sects and families have fallen into decline because of quarrels between members of the same sect and conflicts between members of the same family.

It is precisely because of this that the punishments imposed by family laws and regulations are very severe when it comes to such situations where fellow sect members fight against each other and are often only punished by bullying the master and destroying the ancestor.

But even so, this situation is not uncommon.

The evil of human nature is evident!

Baiyun Temple is so large that without the Yuanying old monster taking direct action, no matter how strict the arrangements of the three sects are, it is impossible to kill all the monks.

There will inevitably be some monks who escape with some resources.

There are resources and monks. If these monks can work together, even if they cannot restore Baiyun Temple to its previous glory, they can still establish another inheritance elsewhere and pass on the Taoism.

It's a pity that immortality is private.

In the face of the catastrophe, people's hearts were shaken. Most of the monks looked out for their own interests first and had already forgotten their vows.

This can't help but cause Liu Yu to think deeply.

If the Yuanyang Sect were to be destroyed in the future, would he do what Song Haocang did today?

No.

Liu Yu came up with the answer in his heart.

With the Immortal Mansion in hand, he does not lack ordinary resources for cultivating immortals, and does not need to act like Song Haocang.

At that time, the sect will be unable to provide help, and the most likely option is to fly away.

It's impossible for him to work like a cow and work hard for the revival of the sect.

But if you can cultivate to a high level and help the former sect, that would be fine.

"It's time to address this legacy."

Thinking of this, Liu Yu no longer held back his aura, and released his cultivation in the later stages of foundation building without reservation.

He patted the storage bag and took out the Red Flame Tower, injected mana into it and changed it to a size of three feet, then fell towards the white mist that was gradually calming down.

A bright red aura, accompanied by the powerful power of a top-grade spiritual weapon, suddenly appeared in front of a deserted valley.

The Red Flame Tower changed to a size of three feet and three feet, and the whole body was filled with red flames, which seemed to have a huge power, suppressing it from the top down.

The unmanned formation automatically emerged with a thin milky-white shield, coming into close contact with the Red Flame Tower surrounded by red flames.

"Bang" "Bang bang bang"

A huge roar sounded, echoing in the empty mountains and forests, startling countless birds and beasts.

With just one strike, this second-level formation of average quality was destroyed.

Then there was a series of explosions, in no particular order, ringing around the valley.

Under the tyrannical power of the top-grade spiritual weapon, the Red Flame Tower, the formation base was also implicated and completely destroyed.

Without the maintenance of the formation, the white mist covering the valley quickly became thinner, and disappeared in just one or two breaths under the burning flames.

The power of one blow is so powerful!

"good."

Liu Yu nodded slightly, satisfied with the power of his attack this time.

Due to his skills, he could fully unleash the power of the best spiritual weapon when he was at his peak in the middle stage of foundation building.

After the cultivation level has been promoted to the late stage of foundation building, it can be activated more easily and its power has also been improved to a higher level.

At this time, the entire face of the valley officially appeared before our eyes.

"who is it?!"

Song Haocang, who was collecting the spoils of war, had already sensed everything when the power of the Red Flame Tower had just exploded.

He was startled and had an ominous premonition. He stopped temporarily and looked towards the entrance of the valley.

After the formation was broken and the mist dispersed, a somewhat familiar figure appeared in his sight.

"Yuanyang Sect, Qingyang Old Demon?"

Song Haocang recognized Liu Yu with a look of fear in his eyes.

Liu Yu walked into this spiritual orchard leisurely as if taking a leisurely stroll, glanced around casually, and sighed:

"The birds are singing and the flowers are fragrant, and the environment is quiet."

“Not bad, it’s really a place with clear mountains and beautiful waters.”

Song Haocang's eyes turned cold when he heard this, and when he was about to say something, he was suddenly startled.

Just because he suddenly felt that the other party's cultivation level had reached the late stage of foundation building at some point!

The small red tower held on his palm exuded extremely powerful power, which made him extremely fearful.

According to previous news, Song Haocang knew that this was the top-quality spiritual weapon "Red Flame Tower" that the other party obtained from the Hua family.

"This old demon Qingyang is only in the middle stage of foundation building, but he already has such impressive strength."

"Now that my cultivation has reached the late stage of foundation building, and with the help of top-notch spiritual weapons, wouldn't it be possible to surpass myself?!"

Song Haocang's pupils shrank, and his face changed with uncertainty.

Liu Yu was obviously in pursuit. At this time, he still didn't know that he must have been hit by some kind of tracking trick.

The other party's indifferent and confident attitude made him a little frightened, and he did not dare to turn his back on the spot.

For a moment, the venue fell into silence.

"I have told all my friends about the Three Yuan Fruit news, and there is not a single lie."

"With the testimony of the inner demon's oath, don't you feel reassured, fellow Taoist?"

Unable to hold back, Song Haocang opened his mouth to break the silence after just a few breaths.

The other party's attitude made him extremely angry, but his unknown strength made him dare not act rashly.

Dare to be angry but dare not speak!

"With the testimony of the inner demon's oath, Liu certainly believes that the news about the Three Yuan Fruit is true."

"It's just Fellow Daoist Song, but Liu is really worried about it."

Looking over the corpse named Senior Brother Tong, Liu Yu smiled softly and said seriously.

But the next moment, there was a chilling air in his words!

"Liu heard that Fellow Daoist Song was about to travel far away, so he came all the way to meet Fellow Daoist Song."

"This place has beautiful mountains and clear waters. It is a perfect place to be buried as a Taoist friend!!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Liu Yu moved his right hand, and several spells instantly hit the Red Flame Pagoda in his left hand.

When the Red Flame Pagoda stood upright, its spiritual aura flourished. The spiritual light surged out from the nine-story tower window and quickly intertwined into a thick fire dragon about ten feet in size.

"Roar"

The fire dragon roared silently, and the surrounding temperature rose rapidly, and then it wrapped around Song Haocang.

After activating the Red Flame Tower, Liu Yu didn't wave his hand. He patted the storage bag and took out the molten knife, and the mana surged out in an instant.

With fierce murderous intent, the molten fire knife turned into a red chain and disappeared from sight in an instant.

The power is so great that it is half as powerful as the Red Flame Tower!

Liu Yu had acquired this top-quality spiritual weapon for a long time and had been practicing it for decades. What's more, it was a spiritual weapon specialized in attacking, so it was even better than the Red Flame Pagoda in terms of attacking.

When a lion fights a rabbit, he also uses all his strength.

Although the opponent did not have a particularly impressive record and was not very well-known, he still had the cultivation of the pinnacle of foundation building.

Although Liu Yu has made great progress in strength now, he still has no intention of looking down upon him.

After all, the battle between monks is dangerous and unpredictable. You cannot simply use your cultivation and strength to determine victory or defeat. If you are careless, you may lose your life.

Therefore, as soon as he took action, he sacrificed two top-quality spiritual weapons, intending to cut through the mess with a swift attack like a gust of wind and rain.

"not good!"

"Two top-quality spiritual weapons!"

Seeing the power of the Red Flame Tower and the Molten Fire Knife, Song Haocang's expression changed drastically, and a deep sense of crisis came over him.

At this time, he had lost the opportunity. He could only use the black wheel spiritual weapon to resist with another high-grade spiritual weapon, trying to deal with it with a higher level of cultivation.

"ding ding" "bang bang"

The harsh and sharp sound of gold and iron, as well as the huge roar of magic, echoed in the valley.

As soon as the spiritual weapon and the spiritual weapon clashed, Song Haocang's attempt had failed.

Liu Yu practices Qingyang Gong, and the "quality" of his magic power is relatively high, and it is even more extraordinary after six times of magic fire refining.

The cultivation level is only in the late stage of foundation building, but the power of the imperial weapon is already comparable to that of ordinary monks at the peak of foundation building.

Even if Song Haocang practices high-grade skills, he is only one step ahead of Liu Yu.

However, the gap between this amount was too small and could not even out the gap between high-grade spiritual weapons and top-grade spiritual weapons, which shattered this person's ideas.

In just the initial confrontation, the two spiritual weapons were already at an absolute disadvantage!

"Why is Fellow Taoist Qingyang doing this?"

"I have sworn an oath from my inner demons. I will never leak the news, and I will never have any delusions."

"Why do fellow Taoists have to press each other so hard?!"

After enduring huge defensive pressure, Song Haocang struggled to resist, Chuanyin explained.

Try to eliminate the misunderstanding and call it a truce.

It's so pitiful that although he thought about taking revenge on Liu Yu if he had the chance, he really had no intention of breaking the oath of the inner demon and leaking the news.

"Does Fellow Taoist think you've got me?"

“Aren’t you afraid that the fish will die and the net will be broken?!”

Seeing that the opponent kept attacking but never responded, Song Haocang's face flashed with anger and he said in shock and anger.

Liu Yu smiled coldly and continued to attack with two top-quality spiritual weapons without saying a word.

To avoid capsizing, the Kun Lingzhu was already suspended in front of him, activating an earthy yellow shield to defend the whole body.

Simultaneously driving two top-grade spiritual weapons and one top-grade spiritual weapon, the mana in the Dantian quickly poured out like running water from a gate.

However, Liu Yu has deep magical power, so it is not a problem to maintain this intensity of fighting for about an hour or two.

Seeing that no matter how much he promised, the other party remained indifferent, Song Haocang finally made up his mind.

At that moment, a trace of reluctance flashed in his eyes, and he took out a talisman with a golden pestle from the storage bag on his waist.

The power of this talisman is extraordinary, and it is much more powerful than the best spiritual weapons.

It’s just a talisman!

"talisman."

Liu Yu's pupils shone with rationality, and his expression became more serious.

The spiritual weapon masters quietly withdrew some of their strength and prepared for defense.

The power in the talisman is limited, and it is destined not to last long. You only need to wait until its power is exhausted.

It is very irrational behavior to attack with the sharp edge of the talisman.

"The other party is even willing to take out something like a talisman. It seems that he is going to fight for it."

Liu Yu flashed this idea.

Even so, he does not plan to use the talisman this time, nor does he plan to use the "Shocking Thorn", but is always ready.

Since being promoted to the late stage of foundation building, this is the first time he has really done something. He just takes this opportunity to see how much his strength has improved.

Also estimate how much strength an ordinary peak foundation-building monk has.

I am still far away from the top level of the "Three Heroes and Four Heroes".

Many thoughts flashed through, but in just a short moment, Liu Yugang withdrew the two top-grade spiritual weapons and took a defensive stance.

Then he felt a powerful power coming from more than ten feet away from the opposite side.

This power is far less powerful than a magical weapon, but it is much more powerful than a top-quality spiritual weapon.

It exists in the form of a talisman, a special existence between a magic weapon and a magic weapon - a talisman.

In a burst of dazzling golden light, a bright but simple dark golden pestle appeared in front of Song Haocang, and then quickly moved.

The talisman can be regarded as the continuation of the magic weapon, carrying a small part of the power of the magic weapon. Since the owner of the magic weapon does not activate it personally, this small part of the power cannot be fully exerted.

It is precisely because of this that the monks below the Golden Core are given the opportunity to resist.

No, even this small part of the power cannot be resisted by ordinary monks. Only the top beings in the foundation building stage can resist it.

Ordinary monks will be crushed invisibly.

For ordinary monks, this is a power that is difficult to resist.

Perhaps, only talisman treasures can deal with talisman treasures.

At this time, facing the golden small pestle talisman, Liu Yu did not panic. According to the strategy he had thought of before, he used several spiritual weapons to fight steadily.

Under the fierce power of the golden small pestle talisman, he quickly fell into a disadvantage.

However, relying on its own tyrannical strength, the defense was airtight. Although the scene was thrilling, there was no risk to life.

For a time, a fragile balance was maintained between the two.

…

After Song Haocang sacrificed the talisman, his fragile balance could only be maintained for thirty breaths.

Thirty breaths later, as the power of the golden pestle talisman is consumed, this fragile balance is about to break down.

"ding ding"

The golden pestle shot out three golden energy similar to sword energy. The spiritual light dimmed again, but the attack was once again blocked by the Red Flame Tower and the Molten Fire Knife.

I have seen the talisman sacrificed, but still could not defeat the opponent. Instead, the power of the talisman was constantly being consumed, and Song Haocang was dripping with cold sweat.

It was like a bucket of cold water poured down from the top of his head, giving him a chill from the bottom of his heart, which gradually turned into despair.

The more Liu Yu's strength is revealed, the deeper this despair becomes!

"This person's strength"

"I'm afraid I'm only one or two steps behind Senior Brother Ziyun."

"Old Demon Qingyang, you hide so well!!!"

Song Haocang said with hatred, his face full of unwillingness.

If he had known about the other party's hands, feet and hands, he would never have stayed in Youzhou. After getting out of danger, he would have left Yan State and gone to the righteous or demonic area.

"Zi"

Suddenly, the spiritual light of the golden pestle quickly dimmed, turned into a talisman paper again, and then burned out.

"It's time to send each other on their way."

A cold light flashed in Liu Yu's eyes, and he fired several spells in a row, pouring out his magic power without any reservation, and using all his strength to activate two top-quality spiritual weapons.

The molten fire knife and the red flame tower were so aura that they immediately turned from defense to offense.

"ding ding"

After only a few rounds of confrontation, Song Haocang's two spiritual weapons could no longer hold up. They were knocked back dozens of feet while their spiritual light flickered. They were no longer useful in a short period of time.

In Song Haocang's sight, the Red Flame Tower fell from the sky.

Without enough time to react, the protective spells were easily destroyed, and invisible force descended on the whole body, making the body unable to move.

In the eyes of this man who wanted to choose someone to devour, with extremely hatred and unwillingness, the Qingyang Demonic Fire rushed up and turned them into ashes.

"When death comes, I hold back my mouth and don't ask for mercy. That's quite a character."

"It's a pity that I met someone Liu."

Liu Yu was speechless, but he felt a little appreciative in his heart.

There is great terror between life and death, and not all monks can face death calmly.

When Song Haocang knew he was defeated, he chose to abandon his fellow disciples and escape alone. He obviously cherished his life very much, but when death was truly unavoidable, he had the courage to face it.

This kind of mind has surpassed that of many monks.

After a few comments, Liu Yu waved his hand to take back the Qingyang Demonic Fire and swallowed it into his belly.

"Octave"

Soon, he got the information about the increased fuel of the magic fire.

A peak-level foundation-building monk in his prime can actually provide eight degrees of fuel, a full four times more than a mid-level foundation-building monk!

"It seems that the correct method is to quickly increase the fuel of the magic fire and kill more monks with high cultivation level."

"However, I still choose a monk with low cultivation level."

The growth of the demonic fire made Liu Yu feel happy. Then he picked up Song Haocang's storage bag and began to check it with his consciousness.

The two high-grade spiritual weapons alone were worth five to six thousand spirit stones. Adding in the miscellaneous resources in this person's storage bag, it was initially estimated that the value was at least ten thousand spirit stones.

"Sure enough, the fastest way for most monks to get spiritual stones is through this unfunded business."

Liu Yu shook his head slightly, and after confirming that it was safe, he put all the harvested storage bags into the Immortal Mansion.

Open and close your eyes, and with just a few clicks of your fingers, the extra storage bag disappears.

Then he scanned the spiritual trees and fruits in the valley and began to pick them one by one.

The entire valley is planted with ordinary spiritual fruits. The mature spiritual fruits are not worth many spiritual stones, only about eight or nine thousand.

With Liu Yu's current net worth, it is natural that he is a little disdainful.

But he didn't mind that he could pick it easily just by moving his hands.

After all, the future preparations for forming pills and refining magic weapons will be a bottomless pit. Naturally, the more things like spiritual stones, the better.

Prepare more now, and when refining magic weapons in the future, you will sell fewer elixirs and the risk will be smaller.

Putting all the spiritual fruits into his storage bag, he glanced at the spiritual trees in the valley.

Liu Yu thought for a while, and in a good mood, finally did not choose to destroy it.

There was nothing special about the spiritual fruits in the valley. They were all familiar varieties. In his eyes, they were not of high value and he had no interest in cultivating them.

Liu Yu took out the escape boat, turned into a jet of black light and soared into the sky, flying quietly towards Yongtai Fang City.

In the valley, only spiritual trees and ruins were left.

With the death of the monks, things like fighting against fellow disciples and killing people and silence were eventually buried by time.

I just don’t know which lucky person will find this valley by chance, get rid of the lack of resources, and soar into the sky!

…

Under the night, a dark escaping light passed quickly and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

Since this trip was only to solve future troubles and had no other purpose, after killing Song Haocang, Liu Yu fled directly towards Yongtai Fang City.

Because Yongtai Fang City is much closer, it only took eight hours before the somewhat familiar buildings came into view.

Liu Yu had no intention of covering up. He cast his light at the entrance of Fangshi and walked openly to the original cave.

"Son."

Yingge Yanwu received the notice and went out to greet them from a distance, with a smile on her face.

The fate of the maid is closely related to the master. If the master dies unexpectedly, the fate of the maid will often be extremely miserable.

In addition, although Liu Yu was a little strict with Yingge Yanwu, he was generally pretty good, so they were sincerely happy for his safe return.

Due to their low strength, the two women were left in Yongtaifang City as his maids and did not participate in the nine-day war in Yunxiao Mountain.

"Um"

Liu Yu responded lightly and walked into the cave.

When the master returned, the two maids immediately got busy.

Yan Wu is in charge of making tea and taking out the spiritual water to boil. Yingge is in charge of bathing and is adjusting the water temperature in the bathroom.

By the time she took a shower, changed clothes, and drank a cup of spiritual tea, it was already two quarters of an hour later.

Not long after Liu Yu asked the two maids to retreat, Jiang Qiushui and Leng Yuexin came to visit together.

"Senior brother, according to the instructions, the team has not been disbanded yet, and they are all arranged in the city."

"There are also nearby immortal cultivating forces, large and small, who heard the news that we were going to inspect, and they also took the initiative to come and pay homage."

"The team has been fighting for a long time, and many monks are homesick."

"Senior brother, it would be more appropriate to arrange a time to summon them and then let them go back."

The two women sat down and Jiang Qiushui spoke.

Liu Yu nodded slightly when he heard this, thought for a moment and said:

"What junior sister said is very reasonable. Homesickness is human nature, and this is understandable."

"In that case, let's arrange a big banquet tomorrow."

"After the big banquet, summon them one by one, then lift the soul-locking restrictions and let them go back."

The major events were finalized, and Jiang Qiushui and Leng Yuexin reported on the situation from Xianque City to Yongtaifang City.

A few minor disturbances were innocuous, but overall it was relatively peaceful.

Perhaps feeling the danger coming, both the remnants of Baiyun Temple and the rogue cultivators who took advantage of the situation temporarily calmed down.

After reporting the situation, the two women said goodbye and left, starting to make arrangements for tomorrow.

Thanks to book friend Zhang Fan for the 10,000-point reward, and thanks to book friend Qiu Shengwen’s loser Zhong Minran for the 2,000-point reward! !

PS: The additional updates for the League Leader have been made up, and there is still an update for February 1st.