MTL - Immortal Mansion Longevity-Chapter 727 One touch!

  Chapter 727 It's on the verge of firing!

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  Zhuo Mengzhen controlled the magic weapon of the flying boat, and Liu Yu led Zhang Yi on the road in a low-key way, like ordinary monks walking in a hurry, blending in inconspicuously among the leaving monks.

  The reason for choosing this time is naturally after careful consideration.

  Before he could react, Qianting and other forces had surrounded Zixia Mountains, so Liu Yu naturally wouldn't risk his life.

  Even if the initial judgment is that the problem is not serious, wait patiently until many casual trainings have been successfully passed before really letting go.

   Waited and watched for a few days, and made sure there was no problem before leaving decisively.

   After all, you only have one life. When there is no chance to start over, it is better not to take risks lightly.

  As for saying goodbye to Guo Poyun, it was just a passing incident. If it really comes to a race against time, naturally no friendship will be taken care of.

  The moonlight is bright tonight, and the night is not as thick as it used to be.

"Whizzing"

   The magic weapon of the cyan flying boat shuttled between the mountains at a relatively normal speed, pulling out a long ray of light.

  The originally sparse figures gradually gathered together when they reached the encirclement line of Qianting Holy Land.

   But they didn't say a word, and they rarely communicated with each other.

  In the directions of southeast, northwest, and Qianting Holy Land, four exits are opened. If the monks inside want to leave, they can only leave through these four exits.

  If the behavior is suspicious, the thunder attack will come the next moment.

   There are already many monks who think they are smart, because they died in this way, so it has become a consensus to leave through the four exits.

   Undoubtedly, the Holy Land of Qianting has brought sophisticated detection methods, and trying to use the secret technique of "smuggling" will not work.

   Not long after flying away, the three of Liu Yu stood on the flying boat and gradually approached the exit of the encirclement line.

   In front of the three of them, casual cultivators who wanted to leave the Zixia Mountains, Duan Guang formed a long line in the air, keeping a safe and suitable distance from each other.

   "So many casual repairs have passed smoothly, it's my turn, there is no reason for any accidents, right?!"

   Liu Yu looked ahead, a monk who had successfully passed, and this thought flashed in his mind.

  Although it brought a powerful detection method, I don’t know if it is the effect of a magic weapon or a secret technique, but it is only for monks who try to "smuggle".

  For the monks who were "upright and upright" and chose to leave through the four exits, the tests were not very strict, which seemed to be a deliberate release of water.

  As the flying boat approached, Liu Yu's expression remained unchanged, he just exchanged a glance with Zhuo Mengzhen, and silently stood at the end of the line.

  But in the dark, his consciousness has been quietly released, observing the movements in all directions.

  In front of the team, densely packed spirit ships of various ranks lined up in a line, densely covered with runes, and on the huge spirit ships of various shapes, there were all kinds of monks standing on them.

  They are all monks on the side of Qianting Holy Land, all of them are well-equipped with spiritual armor and magical weapons, and they are well-trained and good at fighting.

   Judging from the style of the spirit armor, it is not all teams that Qianting can directly command, and can only be generally classified in the camp of Qianting.

  With a sweep of his spiritual sense, Liu Yu recognized many symbols of Xiuxian sects or Xiuxian families, some from a famous sect, or a family that has been passed down for thousands of years.

   Only such a deep-rooted force can have the power and resources to cultivate an army of monks in an upright manner.

  They have neat formations and unified orders, similar to the secular Imperial Guards, and they smell like iron and blood.

  Compared to this, casual cultivators are completely worthless.

   It is not an exaggeration to describe it as a mob.

  Of course, Liu Yu is very careful when releasing his consciousness. He will never spy on the situation of the fourth-tier spirit ships. He seldom even observes the third-tier spirit ships.

   After a quick glance, he already had a general understanding of the situation on the encirclement line.

   Looking down from a height of ten thousand feet, the encirclement line formed by the Qianting coalition forces has completely surrounded the Zixia Mountains.

  The surfaces of the spirit ships shone with a metallic icy luster, facing each of the spirit mountains far away.

  In the seemingly calm situation, there is a deadly murderous intent hidden. Just one fuse, and the big battle will break out!

  But the three of Liu Yu are not rookies in cultivating immortals, and they lined up steadily without changing their expressions.

  At the front of the team, a cultivator who established the foundation of the Qianting Court held a magic disc and shot out a blue aura, shining on the body of the casual cultivator at the front.

  The blue aura flashed, instantly changed to cyan, and then changed to purple.

  Flashed like this several times, and there was no abnormality, and the casual cultivator passed smoothly.

  It hurriedly urged the magic weapon to rush to the rear, shuttling between the "air passages" made by spirit ships.

  The detection speed of Qianting is very fast, and it can even be said to be a bit random?

  As long as there is no abnormality in the magic weapon of the disk, no matter whether the casual cultivator is disguised or not, he can pass the encirclement line smoothly.

  The cultivator who passed had an easily detectable flaw in his appearance, and the guarding cultivator didn't intend to investigate further.

   In this way, the detection speed is naturally very fast, and the entire team is rapidly shortening.

   In just a quarter of an hour, it will be the turn of Liu Yu and the three of them.

   It may be that he has never seen such a big battle before. Although Zhang Yi is calm on the face, his palms are sweating and his back is dripping with cold sweat.

  If an experienced monk can spot abnormalities at a glance, he knows that this person has a ghost in his heart.

  However, among the monks who left, there were not a few who were wanted by the Qian Court. Many people had ghosts in their hearts, and they still didn't have the intention to investigate further.

  So under the gaze of one after another, even if a monk of Qianting found that Zhang Yi was abnormal, he had no intention of arresting him.

  After all, the main goal of Qianting's operation this time is to erase the existence of the "Holy Land of Loose Cultivators", not to eliminate the Loose Cultivators themselves.

  Even if many of the casual cultivators who left were former peripheral members of the radical casual cultivator organization, as long as they choose to leave at this time, it can be regarded as a clear line to some extent.

   Therefore, Qianting still chose to let it go, without any intention of expanding the scope of attack.

  Seeing that the exit was getting closer and Zhang Yi was becoming more and more nervous, Liu Yu patted him on the shoulder, shook his head and cast a stern look.

  Zhang Yi was taken aback for a moment, and then nodded heavily. His condition has finally improved, so that people won't be able to see ghosts in his heart at a glance.

  Seeing this, Liu Yu felt relieved and did not take any more actions.

  He noticed that some casual cultivators were relieved after passing the test, but before leaving, they looked at the Zixia Mountains, full of complex emotions such as humiliation, guilt, and anxiety.

   "In the hearts of most casual cultivators, the Zixia Mountains are like holy places, the last place of peace."

   "Perhaps the delisting of this area has a greater influence among the casual cultivators than imagined!"

   "For some monks who chose to leave, to some extent, their ideals and beliefs have succumbed to the cruel reality."

   "From the moment they left, their hearts have been shaken!"

   Silently watching the monks in front of him leave one by one, this thought flashed in Liu Yu's mind.

"Whizzing"

   Right at this moment, a strong wind suddenly sounded.

  On the Qianting side, a golden ray of light suddenly soared into the sky from a dark Tier 4 spirit ship.

  On the fifth-order Zixia Mountain, there is also a purple ray of light soaring into the sky, and the two have traveled hundreds of miles in just a few breaths, facing each other about ten miles apart.

  In the two rays of light, one golden and one purple, exuding a real power, they are all at the Nascent Soul level, and they are better than ordinary Nascent Soul True Monarchs.

  In the bright aura, the strong power of spiritual consciousness formed a barrier to isolate the prying eyes under the Nascent Soul.

   "Great monk in the late Yuanying period"

   Liu Yu's heart trembled, and he looked away after a quick glance.

   "Among the direct disciples of the "Nine Dragon Gods", only Zhenjun Zixia has reached the late Yuanying stage, and the purple light is probably Zhenjun Zixia."

   "As for the big monk on the Qianting side, who is it?"

  He thought silently, although he was very curious, he still forcibly suppressed the idea of ​​prying.

   It is most important to leave the dangerous place at this time, and curiosity will really kill people at critical moments!

  The appearance of the two big monks caused a commotion in both camps, but for most monks, that kind of existence was too far away.

  So after the short-term turmoil, the low-level monks still did what they should do, and the team of monks trying to leave still marched in an orderly manner.

  As for what the two big monks were communicating, most of the monks didn't know anything.

  The detection speed was very fast, and after a few more breaths, Liu Yu and the three were at the forefront of the line, and Zhuo Mengzhen was the first to respond to the detection.

  The magic weapon of the disc inspires a blue aura, which shines on the woman's body, and then changes into various colors in turn.

  Every change of color seems to be a way of detection.

  After half a breath, the detection aura suddenly disappeared, and Zhuo Mengzhen passed smoothly.

   Seeing this scene, Liu Yu's heart moved, and he went forward calmly.

  At such a critical moment, it is obviously impossible to say that there is no tension in my heart.

   It's just that his rich experience in cultivating immortals has long allowed him to develop the habit of not changing his face when Mount Tai collapses in front of him.

  The next moment, the magic weapon of the disk lit up with a blue aura, shining on Liu Yu's body instantly.

  As previously expected, there was no accident. After half a breath, the test aura disappeared, and he passed the test smoothly.

   Next it was Zhang Yi's turn, and there was no problem either, and he passed the test in half a breath.

   "嗡~"

   Soon, the cyan airship started, and the three boarded the airship again.

  Before leaving, Liu Yu took a deep look at the Zixia Mountains, and then swept across the two extremely eye-catching figures in the sky again.

  He guessed that Zhenjun Zixia appeared at this time, maybe he wanted to negotiate with Qianting.

  Maybe willing to pay some price in exchange for Qianting's retreat, such as allowing the forces of Qianting Holy Land to enter the Zixia Mountains and so on.

  However, Liu Yu is not very optimistic about the outcome of the negotiation.

  With such a disparity in strength, some things cannot be obtained by war, and they cannot be obtained on the negotiating table.

  Under such circumstances, Grand Priest Qianting still chose to show up, perhaps for other reasons.

  But no matter what the process is, the result probably won’t make Zhenjun Zixia fulfill his wish.

  For example, Zixia Qunshan could not accept some conditions, and even had seriously humiliating conditions.

   "Let's go."

  Looking back, Liu Yuchao winked at Zhuo Mengzhen.

  No matter what the outcome of the negotiation is, as long as it doesn't affect his departure, he is not a real casual cultivator after all.

  Zhuo Mengzhen nodded lightly, and immediately pinched the magic weapon with both hands, controlling the cyan flying boat magic weapon to escape into the distance.

   "嗖嗖~"

   Traveling along the "community in the air" all the way, shuttling between huge spirit ships.

  Standing at the bow of the boat, Liu Yu was secretly shocked when he looked at the huge spirit ships even without using his spiritual sense to scan them.

  In order to completely wipe out the "Holy Land of Loose Cultivators", Qianting mobilized tens of thousands of monks and countless low-level spirit ships.

  On the encirclement line to the east, there are at least a hundred and dozens of relatively rare Tier 3 spirit ships!

   From this, it is not difficult to see that the so-called "negotiation" may hardly lead to good results in the determination of Qianting Holy Land to flatten the "Holy Land of Loose Cultivators".

   Shuttle between the huge spirit ships, Liu Yu's extremely keen spiritual sense, can clearly feel the powerful aura above them.

  Leaving aside the Qi Refining Foundation Establishment cultivator, Jindan Daoist gives him the feeling that he can be found everywhere.

  Even the breath of Nascent Soul level appears from time to time.

  In such a dangerous environment, even if the heart is as firm as Liu Yu, he can't help but subconsciously tense up, let alone Zhuo Mengzhen and Zhang Yi.

   But fortunately, as long as he left along the "air passage", the Qianting coalition forces did not intend to attack at all, which made him secretly relieved.

   "嗖嗖~"

   Dabbles of light pierced the sky. In order not to attract attention, the speed of the cyan airship was not increased to the fastest.

   But even so, in just five or six breaths, he escaped a distance of more than 30 miles.

   With the distance away from the Zixia Mountains, the huge spirit ships are gradually sparse, and those powerful auras are gradually distant.

   "In a few breaths, we will be able to completely leave the range of the Qianting coalition forces."

   "At that time, it will be considered safe."

   Liu Yu flashed this thought.

  But he still didn't dare to relax, the mana in his body was secretly surging, and he was ready to deal with emergencies.

   Not far away, some casual cultivators had inexplicable sadness on their faces, but their bodies were very honest, and they tried their best to use their magic weapons to fly away.

  But not long after everyone was happy, there was a sudden huge movement from tens of miles behind them.

"not good!"

   "Is this a broken talk?!"

   Liu Yu's expression changed.

  While ordering Zhuo Mengzhen to speed up, at the same time release the consciousness that has already reached 160 miles, quietly stretching towards behind, observing the movements on the other side of the Zixia Mountains.

   "Boom!!"

   It seems that the negotiations broke down. The two great monks in the late Yuanying period did not hold back the spiritual pressure like mountains and seas, and tilted out in all directions wantonly, blowing a storm like a natural disaster.

   In just a moment, it spread dozens of miles away.

   "Huhu~"

  Between the mountains, there was a sudden storm, and the grass and trees were low and the leaves were falling.

  In an instant, Liu Yu felt his body sink, his heart seemed to be covered with a shadow, and there was a faint sense of crisis in his spiritual sense.

  The performance of Qi Refining and Foundation Establishment monks was even worse.

  Under the spiritual pressure of the Great Cultivator, even if they were dozens of miles away, their flight was seriously affected, and their speed dropped a lot.

   Some monks in the Qi refining period even staggered and fell down.

  The next moment, an extremely loud voice resounded out of thin air for hundreds of miles.

   "Listen to my orders, the whole army will attack!"

  (end of this chapter)