Chapter 724 Fifteen Winters and Heats

Chapter 724 Fifteen Winters and Heats

"Whoosh~"

Under the blue sky and white sun, two escaping lights traveled at extremely fast speeds, covering a distance of tens of miles in just a dozen breaths.

It wasn't until a group of mountains stretching for thousands of miles appeared in sight that he gradually slowed down his escape speed.

Zixia mountains!

"This mission is really difficult."

While flying away, Guo Poyun sighed with a frosty face.

Looking at the escaping light passing quickly or slowly between the mountains, a look of nostalgia appeared on his face.

There is no pie in the sky, and the greater the reward, the greater the risk.

The task of developing the Huaizhou sub-rudder was already thrilling enough for him. Not only did he have to face the possible pursuit from the Qanting Holy Land at any time, but he also had to compete with other casual cultivators in a battle of wits and courage.

If it weren't for Liu Yu, it would have been impossible to stabilize the situation with Guo Poyun's strength.

Thinking of this, the man subconsciously looked at the male cultivator in black robe beside him with a calm expression.

"Now, you should be able to practice well, right?"

Looking at the Zixia Mountains in the distance, Liu Yu was expressionless, but he was also relieved in his heart.

The tense heartstrings were completely relaxed.

After all, the Zixia Mountains are a place that the forces of the Qianting Holy Land cannot reach for the time being.

"Haha~!"

The two looked at each other and smiled, and the next moment their speed surged, flying into the quiet and peaceful Lingshan Mountains.

Beside Liu Yu, Zhang Yi remained silent, with a look of sadness in his eyes.

Ten years may be just a retreat for the Golden elixir monk.

But for him, who has been working at the grassroots level, he has experienced too much in the past ten years.

Gratitude and resentment, confidante, evil heart

Although he had all kinds of trump cards and successfully saved the day in the end, some experiences are still vivid in his mind until now.

The original Zhang Yi was like a piece of white paper, but after more than ten years of experience, this white paper has been dyed in various colors.

Even if you erase all those colors, there will still be traces left.

Nothing can be gone back.

"Whoosh~"

After flying away at extremely high speed, in about a quarter of an hour, Hongxia Mountain was already in sight.

"I can leave such chores as reporting to the Presbyterian Council to me."

"Fellow Taoist from the ancient city, why don't you go back to the cave to rest, and don't keep Fairy Zhuo waiting~"

Approaching Hongxia Mountain, Guo Poyun suddenly said, with a meaningful smile on his face.

"If so, then I'll trouble Fellow Daoist Guo."

After hearing this, Liu Yu did not refuse and smiled slightly.

The so-called debriefing is just a detailed description of the specific tasks and a report on the situation in the eastern part of the Central Region. In fact, it is not very important.

As for the credit, as the person in charge of this mission, he naturally has the greatest credit, and the Purple Turban Army Elders Council is also aware of it.

Therefore, there is no need to worry about Guo Poyun competing for credit. With Liu Yu's understanding of this person, he would not be so unwise.

The most important thing is that he has too many secrets, whether it is the Immortal Mansion or the Sword of Destruction, they must not be leaked, so it is best to have as little contact with high-level monks as possible.

"See you another day!"

When they returned to the Zixia Mountains, the two of them were in a good mood. After chatting for a few words, they parted ways.

Liu Yu took Zhang Yi and continued to fly to the Hongxia Mountain Cave Mansion, while Guo Poyun rushed to the Purple Turban Army station to report the details of the mission to the Elders Council.

"Master, disciple, please leave."

The cyan light fell on Hongxia Mountain, the fourth-level Lingshan Mountain, and two monks with different levels of cultivation appeared. Zhang Yi took the initiative to leave.

As a direct disciple, he has been practicing with Liu Yu, but his cultivation has been promoted to the foundation-building realm, which can be regarded as an entrance into the immortal world. It is not appropriate to stay in a cave all the time.

Therefore, after the son established the foundation, Liu Yu arranged a second-level cave for him at the foot of Hongxia Mountain.

"Go ahead."

Liu Yu waved his hand and said calmly.

Hearing this, Zhang Yi bowed respectfully, then turned around and left slowly.

"good"

With a sweep of his consciousness, Liu Yu nodded lightly as he looked at the bustling scene of the Sanctuary Holy Land.

Then he smiled slightly, ignored the looks of various monks, and walked quickly towards his cave.

"tread"

Not long after, a magnificent mansion on the mountainside came into view from a distance.

A female golden elixir cultivator wearing tight-fitting yellow clothes with a slender figure and exquisite makeup has been waiting in front of the mansion for a long time.

Looking at the familiar figure appearing in her sight, all the indifference on her face melted away like ice and snow, revealing a bright smile from the heart.

After receiving the news and learning that Liu Yu would return today, Zhuo Mengzhen arranged all the affairs and was waiting here early.

Seeing this woman, Liu Yu stopped in her tracks.

More than ten years have passed, and Zhuo Mengzhen's appearance is still the same as before, and she is still as beautiful as when she first saw her.

A smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and then he strode forward and took the girl into his arms.

"Husband, you are back."

Zhuo Mengzhen's delicate body stiffened subconsciously, and then she lay obediently in her arms, lightly opening her red lips and speaking softly.

Seeing that Liu Yu had returned safely, she originally had many things to say, but now she could only say this.

"Um."

With the fragrance lingering in her nose, Liu Yu quietly felt the warm and soft fragrance in her arms and responded lightly.

Under the bright sunshine, after only hugging for a moment, he put his arm around Zhuo Mengzhen's slim waist and walked straight to the bedroom of the mansion.

Youdao said that a breakup was better than a newlywed. When the sequelae of the martial arts occurred, Liu Yu often thought of this girl.

After all, the foundation-building female cultivator is still a little too weak and cannot perform well at critical moments.

Not as good as Zhuo Mengzhen, he can perform many difficult moves, knows many tricks, and knows his own preferences very well.

"Rumble"

After the two people walked in, the mansion formation suddenly opened.

Standing under a pear tree in the courtyard, the two briefly communicated for a while. Liu Yu patiently listened to Zhuo Mengzhen's words about his thoughts over the years and some trivial matters in his cultivation life.

"No, the sequelae of the exercise are occurring!"

But after saying a few words, Liu Yu suddenly felt some restlessness in his body's energy and blood, and his complexion couldn't help but change slightly.

Immediately, he touched the face of the female cultivator in front of him with his right hand and pressed a finger on her soft red lips.

Then he followed the trend, grabbed the woman's slender willow waist, and walked quickly towards the attic.

"snort!"

Zhuo Mengzhen snorted and rolled his eyes at Liu Yu angrily, but his body was very obedient.

She knows a little bit about the sequelae of "Star True Body".

During the years when I went out to work, I was no longer around my husband. It was impossible to say that I didn't eat secretly. This was also a helpless matter.

She came back today without bringing back a vixen, which was a great honor to her.

The two figures disappeared in the blink of an eye, leaving only the pear trees in the courtyard, with pear blossoms falling one after another.

The courtyard is full of spring scenery!

In the attic bedroom, a strange sound soon sounded.

Like a passionate song, sometimes high and sometimes low, it makes people think endlessly.

(Five thousand words are omitted here)

…

Knowing that Liu Yu had just returned, he had to deal with many urgent matters, especially his friend at home who was in the Golden Core stage and needed to be comforted.

Therefore, within three days, those monks who had good friendships did not choose to visit him, so as not to disturb Yaxing.

It wasn't until three days later that he gradually came to visit.

Although I don't know how much strength Liu Yu has, there are not many casual cultivators who can compare with what he has shown so far.

This kind of strength, even if it cannot be on the "real person list", is definitely not much different.

In addition, he is an excellent alchemy master, so there is no reason not to make a good friend.

For a time, Liu Yu's mansion was so busy that he had to take time to entertain them.

After all, cultivation does not mean being blind to what is going on outside the window. Collecting spiritual grass techniques, etc. requires contact with other monks. Many friends lead to multiple paths.

Seven days later, Guo Poyun came to visit.

In the small pavilion on the lawn of the mansion, the two of them sat opposite each other again. There was heat rising from the two cups of spiritual tea on the table.

"The elders know that fellow Taoists in the ancient city are busy with affairs and don't want to be disturbed by mundane matters, so they specially sent me to visit and bring the reward for this mission."

"Please look."

As he spoke, Guo Poyun's storage ring flashed with inspiration.

A palm-sized black jade slip with many runes engraved on its surface suddenly appeared on the table.

This kind of jade slip is specially refined. The information in it can only be read once, and will be directly damaged afterwards. It can be useful at certain specific times.

Looking at the ink-colored jade slip, Liu Yu perked up and immediately took it in his hand to examine it.

After confirming that it had not been read or tampered with, he inserted a ray of spiritual consciousness to check.

In an instant, a large amount of complex information poured into his mind, which was the specific content of the "Five Color Nascent Soul" secret method.

After the message was read, the black jade slip lost all aura and turned into ashes and fell from the fingers.

"Wonderful."

Immersed in the newly acquired knowledge of cultivating immortals, Liu Yu's eyes sparkled with wisdom, and she couldn't extricate herself for a while.

This "five-color Yuanying" secret method can indeed greatly enhance the Yuanying and lay the foundation for the formation of the Yuanshen in the future.

The idea was so ingenious that even he couldn't help but want to applaud it.

"It's just that in today's world of immortal cultivation, collecting these five essences of energy is probably as difficult as climbing to the sky."

"Lingshi and other conventional resources for cultivating immortals cannot be exchanged for more, I'm afraid."

"It is impossible to collect everything with one's own strength. It is only possible to rely on big forces."

Thinking of this, Liu Yu's eyes flickered, uncertain for a moment.

It was obvious that the reason why the Purple Scarf Army sent him the secret method of childbirth and asked him to take charge of the task of expanding the Huaizhou Branch had a deeper purpose.

After the mission, although the secret method has been obtained, the only way to collect the five essences is through the organization's channels.

After taking various actions, Liu Yu was completely on the opposite side of Qianting Holy Land. Liu Yu actually had few choices, and the Purple Turban Army was the best choice.

"Let's take a look first."

Of course, Liu Yu was not willing to give in easily and completely board the Purple Turban Army's chariot, but decided to try collecting it himself first.

After all, no matter how good the secret method is, it must be used with a life.

As the most radical loose cultivator organization, the Purple Turban Army directly carries out the most dangerous activities, and its annual mortality rate is no joke.

"how?"

"Fellow Daoist from Ancient City, is it possible that you are not satisfied with the mission reward?"

Guo Poyun asked curiously after seeing Liu Yu's expression not looking good after reading the information.

"No, no."

Liu Yu smiled bitterly and had no intention of explaining the reason.

Seeing this, Guo Poyun nodded thoughtfully and did not ask any further questions.

"According to the news, in the thirty-sixth city of Huaizhou, a god-turned-god has appeared recently."

"According to Qian Jian, this time the shemale friction will probably come to an end soon."

"Take a breath, I'm waiting for the golden development time of the casual cultivator organization to be coming to an end."

Guo Poyun whispered.

"Um."

After withdrawing his thoughts, Liu Yu nodded lightly.

Although there are many hidden dangers within the human race, and the Holy Land of Qianting is at odds with each other, in the end, the overall strength has not been damaged, and it is impossible for the demon race to launch a real war at this time.

The current intensity, in the eyes of some Transformation God Lords, may be just a small fight.

The lives of low-level monks and low-level monsters may be just a number in the eyes of that kind of being.

As the realm improves, immortal cultivators will become more and more "inhuman".

Some skills and secrets will irreversibly change the body structure. The normal state looks the same as that of ordinary people, but the real shape is completely different.

For example, Liu Yu's "real body" is actually eight feet tall.

Maybe low-level monks or even mortals are just inferior beings in the eyes of those beings.

From the attitude of the Golden elixir monks towards the Qi-refining and foundation-building monks, we can get a glimpse of the attitudes of the first and second gods of transformation.

For them, only beings with similar life essences can be regarded as true "comrades" and can communicate and discuss the Tao normally.

As time goes by, "humanity" may become weaker and weaker, and the recognition of the concept of "human" may no longer be firm.

In the small pavilion, the two talked at length for a long time.

Guo Poyun kept talking about the news he had collected in the past few days, and it took two hours before he left.

"The turmoil in the world of immortality has nothing to do with me."

"Unless absolutely necessary, don't join the Purple Turban Army's chariot."

While sipping the spiritual tea leisurely, Liu Yuxian watched the flowers blooming and falling in the courtyard, thinking silently in her heart.

Although joining the Purple Turban Army does have a greater chance of collecting the five essences of energy, it is only a possibility.

But the price is to work hard for the Purple Turban Army and show loyalty to the mission, which consumes a lot of time and energy.

In the end, you may not get what you want.

Liu Yu had been a sect elder for a period of time, and Liu Yu had also made a big deal out of the sect disciples. He was so familiar with this routine that he naturally resisted it.

"No matter how the situation changes, with the "Nine Dragon Divine Lord" sitting in charge, you can still practice with peace of mind in the Zixia Mountains."

"The situation in the Central Region will not deteriorate to any extent for the time being."

Thinking like this, Liu Yu got up and walked towards the attic.

He had an intuition that some casual cultivators may have already reached a tacit agreement with the demon clan to jointly consume Qian Ting's energy.

Perhaps some of the top leaders of casual cultivators have been infiltrated by demons.

Otherwise, it would be impossible to explain why frictions frequently broke out on the borders of all parties in the Central Region when it was rare for Qanting Holy Land to work together to deal with loose cultivators.

In this situation, even though Liu Yu has reached the Golden Core realm, he is just a chess piece and is far from the time to show off his talents.

He declined the invitation from the casual cultivator organization and devoted himself to practicing in seclusion to increase his cultivation level, occasionally refining several batches of elixirs.

I have been cultivating immortality for many years, and the pear blossoms in the courtyard have bloomed and faded.

Fifteen winters and summers passed without realizing it.

PS: It’s a bit stuck, so I’ll update 4,000 words first.