MTL - Immortal Mansion Longevity-Chapter 673 Zongmen inheritance, Kongqing's last words

   Chapter 673 Zongmen inheritance, Kong Qing's last words

   In an instant, Liu Yu's consciousness swept away.

  The sequelae of burning the source of the golden elixir broke out at the same time as the injury caused by the gray sword shadow's blow, and the blow to the real person of Kong Qing was not trivial.

   About 30 breaths have passed since the grey sword shadow struck to his execution of the Daoyi Son.

   But this person is still meditating on the spot, and it seems that the injury has not stabilized.

  I saw Kong Qing's face pale, the breath all over his body fluctuated, and the spiritual pressure had dropped to the level of the early stage of Jindan.

   But the injury has not stabilized, and the downward trend has not stopped.

   There is a possibility that the golden elixir will be broken and fall directly to the foundation, and this possibility is not small.

  This is the result of over-burning the source of Jindan!

   "This person should be helpless."

   "Even if you stabilize your realm and don't fall to the foundation on the spot, you will lose further possibilities."

   "The road ends here."

   Seeing this scene, Liu Yu shook his head slightly.

   After a little analysis, you will understand its current state.

   This result is unacceptable for any monk who wants to continue to climb the Immortal Path.

   is even a hundred times more uncomfortable than direct death.

   But the source of Jindan is deficient, even if there is a panacea of ​​the fourth and fifth orders, it can be recovered.

The damage that    can leave behind is impossible to make up for completely.

   If there is a shortage of golden elixir, how can it be broken into a baby?

   However, after a fierce battle with the Daoyi Holy Son, Liu Yu's appearance at this time also looked a bit ugly.

  The bronze-colored skin is covered with bruises and bloodstains, and even with the powerful resilience of the "star real body", it is impossible to heal immediately.

   There is a saying that if you kill a thousand enemies and lose eight hundred, close combat is the most dangerous, and it is difficult for him to be unscathed.

   After successive battles, the mana in the body has also dropped to about 40%, and it is about to be on the verge of the warning line of 30%.

   The smoke and dust in the sky began to dissipate, and the vision gradually became clear.

  “Call~”

   Liu Yu took a deep breath, and when his state recovered a little, he walked towards the direction of Kongqing Zhenren.

   There are many dreams in the night, and he must act immediately.

   Whether Jinwuwei or Daoyishengzi, there must be something like a "soul lamp" left, which can determine his life and death.

  Especially the fall of the Daoyi Holy Son. With the Holy Son's status in the Holy Land, maybe all the cultivators have already stepped out, and they must not continue to delay.

   "And this storage ring is a time bomb."

   "Among them, most of them have items that can be located, which can guide the location of Daoyi Holy Land."

  Thinking like this, Liu Yu glanced at the storage ring with an unusually beautiful purple pattern on his finger.

   If there were still people around, he would have taken it into the Immortal Mansion on the spot.

   "Tread"

   Clear footsteps sounded, and Liu Yu strode into a meteor, and his figure gradually emerged from the hazy smoke.

   "Tread"

   Walking to within fifty zhang, he paused and was about to speak.

   But he didn't want to, the real person Kong Qing, who was healing his wounds, suddenly opened his eyes and shot with a seriously injured body.

   "Pfft~"

   The cyan fire flashed, the man opened his mouth and spit out a azure demon fire, which turned into a sea of ​​fire in the blink of an eye, sweeping towards Liu Yu.

   It’s just that without the blessing of the “Nine Palaces Qingyang Lantern”, the power of this fire is far from satisfactory, and the power is only equivalent to a second-grade spirit fire.

   Incomplete Grade 2 Spirit Fire.

   This level of attack, of course, does not pose a threat to Liu Yu.

   He frowned slightly, and took his left palm calmly, and the same blue-yang demonic fire appeared.

   "Pfft~"

  The flames soared and burned, heading towards the oncoming sea of ​​fire.

   "Zizi"

  The two kinds of Qingyang Demonic Fire from different monks collided, with different breaths but similar in nature.

   It can be seen with the naked eye that the Qingyang Demon Fire that belongs to Liu Yu is almost just a face-to-face, and it has the overall upper hand.

   After all, his magic fire has been promoted to the third rank, and there is essentially no gap between it and the normal third rank spirit fire.

  Because of having a variety of characteristics, to a certain extent, the potential power is even higher.

   "This aura and form are indeed very familiar."

   "If you guessed correctly, this magic fire of the Kongqing Master is completely dependent on the accumulation of fuel to have such power."

   "But it lacks the "source of spirit fire", which is still a big flaw compared to normal spirit fire."

   "The fuel needed for his promotion should far exceed his own."

   "And the road in the future must be narrower and narrower. It is almost wishful thinking to be promoted to the fourth rank."

   "Even if you can be promoted, you still need to commit a shocking murder, which will attract anger and resentment."

   Watching the two flowers clash and collide, Liu Yu commented silently in his heart.

   He didn't forget how amazing the fuel needed when he did not deduce the "Nine Transformations of Magic Fire" secret technique through Xianfu.

   And to kill for the sake of killing, Liu Yu doesn't agree.

   He prefers to cultivate in a low-key manner to improve his realm, rather than just promoting the magic fire, killing people and setting fires everywhere.

   Therefore, during the period when he was just promoted to Jindan, Qingyang Demon Fire was quite tasteless, and the speed of power improvement could not keep up with his own strength growth.

   In this situation, it was not until the "Nine Transformations of Demon Fire" was deduced that the Qingyang Demon Fire devoured the spiritual fire source and gradually improved, and the required fuel was greatly reduced.

   However, Liu Yu could not take credit for being able to deduce the secret technique of "Nine Transformations of Magic Fire".

   He clearly understands that the knowledge he has accumulated only occupies a small part.

   More relied on that "supreme" state, as well as the flash of inspiration recalling "The Great Fire Fighter".

   "If it wasn't for the Immortal Mansion World, with the speed at which one's realm strength is improving, Qingyang Demon Fire would have become a chicken rib."

   "Of course, that flash of inspiration is also crucial."

  Looking at the magic fire of the battle, Liu Yu thought silently.

   Immediately, he thought about it, and the power of his own magic fire soared again.

  Dark blue, light blue, light red, pure white.

   In the next instant, the Qingyang Demonic Fire appeared in four colors at the same time, and the four-colored fire shone on the heavens and the earth.

   "Boom!!"

  A huge roar spread through the smoke.

   In just half a breath, the four-color spiritual fire defeated the blue flame head-on in a grand manner.

   Mighty, no suspense!

   The four-color spiritual fire stayed in the air and burned slowly, turning into a spark again, with no intention of continuing to pursue.

   Seeing this scene, Liu Yu had expected it for a long time, and there was no sadness or joy on his face.

  He, has walked his own way!

   Even if you collect the follow-up of Qingyang Gong, you don't plan to continue practicing according to the script, but to deduce the most suitable path for you through Xianfu.

   In this way, the shackles of the creator of the exercises will no longer be the shackles of Liu Yu.

   One day, we can surpass the creator of the exercises and go further on the immortal path.

   "Cough cough~!"

   The magic fire was broken, and the real Kong Qing was implicated, and the injury deepened again and again and again coughed up blood.

"you"

   "Cough cough cough~"

   He only said one word, then continued to cough again and again, bright red blood flowing from the corner of his mouth.

   Shocking.

   Looking at the mysterious cultivator who suddenly appeared, Master Kong Qing's eyes were complicated.

   The breath of the practice method can be faked, but Qingyang Mohuo can't fake it. At this moment, he finally believes that the other party is a "common man".

  Although the other party's cultivation method seems to be a little different, Qingyang Demon Fire has also changed more.

   But that essence is unusually familiar.

   Kong Qing can be sure that Liu Yu is not a monk sent by Daoyi Holy Land.

   It is absolutely impossible to practice the exercises of hostile sects and gain the approval of the Holy Land.

   Besides, what is the purpose of taking the life of a holy son for this?

  For tens of thousands of years, under the pursuit of the Holy Land Qianting, the Qingyangmen's heritage has been exhausted.

   The only thing that has some value is perhaps the "Nine Palaces Qingyang Lantern".

   But the other party has a spiritual treasure, and compared with the real treasure, it is nothing.

Under the influence of   , Kong Qingling pressure dropped a little again.

   seems to be reaching a tipping point where it begins to slowly but surely lower beyond recovery.

   "Liu came naturally from the south, and found fellow Taoists thousands of miles away, just for "Qingyang Gong"."

   After a moment of silence, Liu Yu said lightly.

  Since the sword of ruin has been unsheathed, he never thought of leaving a living hole, so it doesn't matter if he reveals his real name.

   "Tiannan?"

"I see."

   Hearing this, a trace of clarity flashed in Kong Qing's eyes, and he said in a hoarse voice.

   paused, he continued:

   "If your fellow Daoist is a cultivator in the Central Region, I'm afraid that he will be killed in advance by the Holy Land Qianting before he has reached the Golden Core Realm."

   "Since the mountain gate was broken, the people in this gate have been chased and killed by the Holy Land and Gan Ting without any scruples like dogs who have lost their families."

   "A famous ancestor was brutally murdered, and the sect is getting weaker and weaker."

   "To this day, I am probably the last Jindan cultivator."

   "Perhaps, also the last Qingyangmen cultivator."

   Said, Kong Qingzhen looked at the positions of the corpses of several teenagers, and a trace of sadness flashed in his eyes.

   followed, and it was replaced by bone-chilling hatred!

  Like a lost dog, hiding incognito.

   Under the pursuit of the Holy Land Qianting, how to continue the inheritance is of course the first priority.

  Because of this, Kong Qing has accepted several disciples over the years and intends to cultivate them as descendants. It is the few teenagers who died.

   It's just that the news was leaked for some reason, and the location was discovered by the Daoyi Holy Land, ushering in a disaster.

   If Liu Yu hadn't arrived in time, he would have become a ghost.

   "The purpose of the fellow Daoist, I already understand below."

   "You only need to agree to one condition, and the rest of the Qingyang Gong will be fully informed below."

   Having said this, Kong Qing's eyes flashed with unforgettable hatred, and he couldn't let go for a long time.

  The mountain gate was broken, countless fellow sects died tragically, and the hatred that spread for 60,000 years, how could it be easily forgotten? !

   Only blood for blood can pacify the hatred in his heart and comfort the undead of the ancestors!

   Originally ended up in this field, Kong Qing was already disheartened, but Liu Yu's sudden appearance brought him a glimmer of light.

   It is only in the middle stage of Jindan, but it has such a powerful strength, and it also kills Daoyi Shengzi strongly.

   More importantly, it actually possesses a spiritual treasure.

   Over time, if you can successfully transform into a god, you may not be able to destroy a holy place.

   In this way, Qingyangmen can also be regarded as revenge, and he will die without any regrets.

   Although this possibility is too small, there are too many variables in the future.

   But as long as there is a glimmer of hope, Kong Qing can't help but fantasize about the scene when Daoyi Holy Land is destroyed.

   He has been suppressed for too long!

   "As long as the daoist agrees and swears, the entire contents of the Qingyang Gong will be presented with both hands."

   "and."

   Speaking of this, Kong Qing was a little excited, and his face was morbidly flushed.

   But before he could finish speaking, he was interrupted by a strong voice.

   "An enemy of the Holy Land?"

   "Sorry, Liu cannot agree to this condition."

   "The Holy Land has been passed down for hundreds of thousands of years, and it has been passed down from generation to generation for a long time. It is a behemoth overlooking the entire Central Territory."

   "Liu is a mere golden pill, compared with the Holy Land of Daoyi, it's nothing but ants."

   "What's the difference between fighting the Holy Land with the golden core realm and being a chariot with a man's arm?"

   Hearing the conditions, Liu Yu frowned, not wanting to categorically refuse.

  Although he joined the Commoners League, he might fight against the royal family or the monks in the Holy Land in the future, but he would not stand out among the so many cultivators of various radical cultivators.

   As long as you’re not too showy, you don’t have to worry about being “targeted”.

   But if the goal of cultivation is to destroy the Holy Land and take the initiative to kill the monks of the Holy Land, the nature is completely different.

   In that case, the risk would rise sharply, and it was undoubtedly not in his interest.

   In the current state of Kong Qing, facing the current Liu Yu, there is no chance of winning.

   If he hadn't guessed "Qingyang Gong", it would not have been recorded on the jade slip, and it would not have existed in the storage ring, he would have already forced it into action.

   Where can you be patient and negotiate with him slowly?

   To be able to practice the cultivation technique of Jindan Yuanying, for ordinary monks, it is already considered relatively rare, and it is the same in Tiannan and Zhongyu.

   Therefore, for the sake of confidentiality, most of the practitioners of the exercises will order them, and the monks are not allowed to record them on paper or in jade slips.

   For example, in some episodes, killing people and stealing treasures and dropping exercises are purely rare.

  Looking at the monks above the golden core, they would hardly make such a low-level mistake, which is no different from hitting the big luck.

   Of course, like Liu Yu, the cultivator who likes to transcribe on paper is an exception. This is only a rare case.

   "If it weren't for the Golden Pill of Qingyangmen, only the last person would be left."

   felt a little tricky, a certain thought rose in Liu Yu's heart, a gloom flashed in his eyes, but it quickly disappeared.

The    Soul Searching Technique has a very high probability of success for low-level cultivators, but it is somewhat difficult to use for cultivators of the same realm.

   It would be nice if there was a replacement, but there was only one golden core left in Qingyangmen, so he had to think seriously.

   Talk about it as you can. The success rate of the soul search technique is not high, and it can only be used as a last resort.

The voice of    fell, and the field fell into silence.

   felt the firmness in Liu Yu's words, the tone with no room for maneuver, and obvious disappointment appeared on the empty blue face.

  One breath, two breaths, three breaths.

"Feel sorry."

After    five breaths, Kong Qing spoke again, and his tone changed.

   Apparently, he had recognized his situation and knew that he had no other choice.

   The other party came all the way and did not hesitate to use Lingbao to kill everyone in the Holy Land of Daoyi, which was obviously a must for Qingyang Gong.

   With Liu Yu's decisive style, Kong Qing suddenly realized that whether he handed over the exercises or not, he might not be able to leave this place alive.

The    realm is still falling, and he has lost hope if he goes further. His sense of survival is actually not very strong.

   But when he was young, Kong Qing was still unable to let go of the humming teachings of the masters and elders, and the numerous blood debts with the Daoyi Holy Land.

   "That's it."

   "Only the Taoist friend agreed to find a talented successor for Qingyangmen, cultivate him to the realm of Jindan, and immediately offer the exercises."

   seems to be a hundred years old in an instant, and the light in Kongqing's eyes dimmed, and said with a sigh.

   After finishing speaking, the dignified Jindan cultivator had a hint of pleading in his eyes.

   The great revenge can not be reported, but only the inheritance of the sect, he still can't let it go!

   "Ryu can agree to this condition."

After    half a breath, Liu Yu calmly replied.

After    finished speaking, a blank jade slip appeared in his hand and gently floated towards the other side, the meaning is self-evident.

  Compared to taking revenge on the Holy Land of Dao, the latter condition is much more real.

   With Liu Yu's means and resources at this time, it is not difficult to train a Jindan cultivator, it can be done easily.

   As for swearing?

   Sober Kong Qing, tacitly did not mention this matter, knowing that he had no choice, he could only hope that the other party would comply.

   After all, if you don’t agree and die here today, the sect’s inheritance will really be cut off.

   "Fellow Daoist, this is the complete copy of "Qingyang Gong"."

   "From the early stage of Qi refining to the late stage of Nascent Soul, there are a total of twelve layers of content, all of which have been recorded in it, and there is absolutely no tampering."

   "This is the sect roster."

   "It records the names of all the disciples above the foundation-building period since the establishment of Qingyangmen, as well as some major events that have occurred."

   Burned the exercises into a blank jade slip, and took out a thick black book, Kong Qing sent both of them at the same time.

   "Clap"

  Liu Yu took two things at the same time, put the Qingyangmen roster into the storage ring at will, and a ray of divine sense penetrated into the jade slip to check.

   Accidentally obtained "Qingyang Gong" as the fundamental method. Although he has some origins with Qingyangmen, he is not a monk of Qingyangmen, nor is he his descendant.

   The so-called "inheritance" is not just a practice of its exercises, it can be simply counted as a successor.

   It is also necessary to know the history of a sect, and more importantly, to have a sense of belonging.

   Growing up in Yuanyang Sect since childhood, Liu Yu can recite the history of Yuanyang Sect by heart.

   In the door, there are also many friends from the same door, as well as many industries.

   Such as Yan Qier, Jiang Qiushui, Li Buyu, Li Changkong

  Although he practiced Qingyang Gong, he was still a cultivator of Yuanyangzong after all.

   Of course, in the face of self-interest, any sect and righteousness have to lean back.

   "Yes, it is Qingyang Gong."

   Read the information in an instant, digest all the contents with two breaths.

  According to his own views on Qingyang Gong, Liu Yu can confirm that there is no deletion or modification.

   After all, he had comprehended and sorted out the contents of the first eight floors through the Immortal Mansion. He had already thoroughly eaten it and had his own opinions.

   Even the content of the late stage of the ninth layer Jindan has been deduced.

   In the realm of Kongqing, if you modify or delete it without authorization, it will definitely not escape Liu Yu's magic eye.

   "When it comes to succession, Liu must do what he says."

   "As long as the right person is met, they will teach their exercises and sect jade book, and the inheritance of Qingyangmen will not be cut off."

When the    exercise method was in hand, a big rock fell in his heart, Liu Yu couldn't help but feel very good, and immediately said solemnly.

   At the moment when the exercises are in hand, all the hardships and hardships experienced are worth it.

   The other party's attitude was good, and it was considered that he handed over the exercises readily. Considering his origins with Qingyangmen, Liu Yu didn't mind finding a successor for him.

   Continue the incense.

   "That's good, that's good~!"

   After finishing his mind, Kong Qing seemed to have lost his soul, and murmured in his mouth.

   I don’t know if it’s because the source of Jindan is too deficient, or it’s because of my mind, but I’m determined to live and die.

   The wrinkles on this person's face increased at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the long hair that was originally gray and half-white quickly turned gray.

   After two breaths of silence again, looking at the "Nine Palace Qingyang Lantern" floating in front of him, Kong Qing said in a sad and inexplicable tone:

   "This lamp was handed over to the hand before the fall of the next master."

   "Master said, this lamp is the last Yuanying Zhenjun of this sect before ten thousand years."

   As he spoke, reminiscence flashed in his eyes, reluctance and sadness appeared on his face, and various expressions alternated and complicated inexplicably.

   But in the end, Kong Qing still controlled the lamp and gently floated towards Liu Yu.

   "Can you keep this lamp for a period of time?"

   "Future."

   His voice was hoarse, looking at the Jiugong Qingyang Lantern that was gradually receding, he was extremely reluctant to part with it, but he still forced his eyes to close.

   "Three hundred years."

   "Counting it down, it's been more than 300 years before you know it~"

  The past kept reappearing in his heart, Kong Qing counted it carefully, more than 300 years have passed since the master handed this lamp to him.

  Now, he finally gave the lamp away.

   "On this matter, Liu can promise fellow Taoist."

   took some familiar lamps, Liu Yu was silent for a few breaths, and then nodded lightly.

   He couldn't feel the whole body, but he somewhat understood the complex mood of the other party.

   For the sake of looking at the origin and cause and effect, I still agreed to this matter, after all, I can still use it first.

  It is not too late to hand over this lamp when it is no longer available for use, and it does not count as a renegade.

   "Thank you, Fellow Daoist Liu!"

   Kong Qing said gratefully, then closed his eyes, feeling more relaxed than ever.

   He took over the Jiugong Qingyang Lantern from the master. At that time, he had just formed the elixir, and in a flash, more than 300 years had passed, and he lived a life of hiding and hiding.

   Over the years, he was really tired.

   The next moment, as if the light was returning to the light, this person was about to fall into the spiritual pressure of the golden elixir, and unexpectedly climbed rapidly.

   is climbing very fast, and there is a tendency to return to the peak.

   At this moment, the wrinkles on Kong Qing’s face disappeared quickly, and her long hair was turning black again. It seemed that she was about to return to its peak.

   Watching this scene silently, Liu Yu was indifferent, clearly aware of the other party's plan.

   To burn the last source of golden core with all his strength, and to explode with a bang at the peak moment, can be regarded as a more decent way of breaking, and it is not a problem to complete this person.

   After all, the sword of ruin is unsheathed, leaving no openings. This is Liu Yu's bottom line.

   This point, he will not be soft-hearted, even if he has a wonderful origin, there will be no exception!

   "Daoist Kong Qing, at this last moment, there is still something I want to say to future descendants."

   Put away the Qingyang Lantern in the Nine Palaces, Liu Yu suddenly spoke.

   "Kill a few more holy monks."

   Hearing the words, Kong Qing, whose spiritual pressure was rapidly rising, opened his eyes again and said.

   At this moment, he was unexpectedly calm.

   Liu Yu nodded lightly, and then stopped talking.

   "Boom!!"

   Accompanied by the roar of the sound, a small aura storm appeared.

The breath of    Kongqing real person disappeared completely, and even the storage ring was not left behind.

   That colorful aura storm seemed to hold something, and it also had a desolate taste.

   "Miaomiao seeks the path of immortality, long."

   Seeing this scene, Liu Yu sighed lightly, retracted his eyes and shook his head slightly.

   Thanks to the 1000 point coins and other Daoist friends who have given rewards and support!

  

  

   (end of this chapter)