MTL - Immortal Mansion Longevity-Chapter 733 God's Tears

  Chapter 733 Tears of the God King

  The matter has come to this point, facing the pursuit of the monk Qianting, the three of them will only be caught in one pot if they continue to escape, instead they have a better chance of escaping separately.

   Facing the mighty incoming monks, Zhuo Mengzhen and Zhang Yi are just two burdens to Liu Yu.

   Although bringing two people along, it will not affect the escape speed.

  But in case of a fight, you must be tied, it is better to let it play freely.

  Escaping separately is not necessarily a dead end. With the help of the fourth-order talisman, the two have a good chance to escape safely.

  Give Zhuo Mengzhen two talismans, which are attack type and movement type. In addition, a fourth-level defense talisman was given to this woman in the early years, which just covers the three aspects of attack, defense, and movement.

  With three Tier 4 Talismans as hole cards, and a secret technique to cover her aura, as long as this woman does not encounter the Nascent Soul monster by accident, she has a good chance of saving her life.

  As for Zhang Yi, Liu Yu only bestowed a fourth-order attack talisman.

   After all, it is no better than Zhuo Mengzhen, this child has a much deeper background, and Zhang Tao has prepared for him, and there are still some left in these years.

  All kinds of means add up, and it is not easy to attract attention due to low cultivation, but it is easier for Zhang Yi to escape safely.

  Of course, Liu Yu definitely puts himself first. There are more than a dozen fourth-order talismans collected over the years, and it doesn’t hurt to give a few.

   "Husband."

   After receiving the talisman, Zhuo Mengzhen hesitated to speak, with deep worry appearing on his face.

  Besides, Zhang Yi also opened his mouth, as if he wanted to say something.

   “This is not the time for long speeches.”

  Liu Yu raised his hand and interrupted the two of them forcefully, saying beyond doubt.

   Immediately, he made a formula with both hands, and successively used the method of restraining breath, restraining the breath of the two of them.

  At the same time, with a movement of consciousness, a "wall of consciousness" that can block the detection of consciousness is arranged around the two of them.

   "Remember, no matter it is the method of restraining interest or the wall of spiritual consciousness, it can only exist for half a day."

  "After half a day, it will gradually lose its effect."

   "These two methods are basically impossible to be seen by the monks under the Nascent Soul. You must act quickly!"

  Finally, Liu Yu exhorted.

  In these years, he has made a lot of progress in his primordial spirit attainments. Now the "Wall of Divine Consciousness" can be used not only on himself, but also for others, but it can't exist for too long.

   "I understand."

   "The disciple understands."

  The situation was urgent and we couldn't say much. Seeing Liu Yu's attitude was very firm, Zhuo Mengzhen and Zhang Yi had no choice but to agree.

   "Be sure to proceed with caution, after getting out of danger, I will wait"

  After saying the last sentence, Liu Yu shot out without looking back into the distance.

  At the same place, Zhuo Mengzhen and Zhang Yi also scattered and fled, and their figures disappeared soon.

  …

   "Boom!!"

  Escaping for a certain distance, Liu Yu deliberately released the spiritual pressure and breath, and immediately restrained after a breath, and flew away in another direction.

   "After doing this, Liu has done his best."

   "The next step is life or death, it depends on the fate of the two of them."

  Flying away at extreme speed, Liu Yu thought silently.

  From the beginning to the end, he was the one who attacked the Qianting fleet, and his strength was also the strongest among the three, so he should be the main target of Qianting's pursuit.

   He just showed his aura, which should be enough to attract most of the attention.

   Giving life-saving means and actively attracting attention, Liu Yu thinks he has done enough.

  If even so, the two of them are still not spared, then he has a clear conscience.

  Whether it is the promise to Zhang Tao, or the promise to Zhuo Mengzhen, it can be regarded as a serious fulfillment.

   "Fortunately, there are more than twenty Golden Core cultivators who have not attracted the Nascent Soul monster, otherwise it will be difficult."

   "As for now, although it is a bit difficult, it is still within the scope of handling."

  Liu Yu's spiritual sense and spiritual sense are fully open, and he always pays attention to the situation of the chasing soldiers behind him.

  Even if you look at the central region, Nascent Soul monks are rare, and they are the absolute upper class in any force.

   Naturally, they are not monks, and they are all worthy of being dealt with by Zhenjun Yuanying himself.

   In the short period of time when they slowed down and escaped, the pursuers had already approached further, and at this time they had already entered within 120 miles.

  Thinking like this, he immediately stopped keeping it, and activated the ancient treasure "Purple Lightning Cloak" to the maximum extent, and the escape speed immediately increased by a small amount, reaching an average speed of 4,500 miles per hour.

   "嗖嗖~"

   Originally, the distance was getting closer, but when Liu Yu exploded at full speed, it gradually tended to pull away.

  Seeing the target's escape speed is astonishing, it is unlikely to catch up, but the monk Qianting still has no intention of giving up.

  One is that the majesty of the Immortal Court must be maintained, and no challenge from anyone can be tolerated.

  Second, from all directions, monks from the coalition army came one after another, and they would intercept the news after receiving the news.

   "嗖嗖~"

  In the night sky, the two sides chased and fled, separated by more than a hundred miles, not even within sight.

  A bluish-purple escaping light was in front, and a huge white escaping light was behind.

  In just ten or so breaths, they have covered a distance of three to four hundred miles, and the pursuit is still going on.

"Ok?"

  During the flight at extreme speed, Liu Yu's expression changed.

  In the range of spiritual consciousness, three late Jindan cultivators suddenly broke into the area, and surrounded them directly towards their own direction. The intention to intercept was very obvious.

  The spiritual pressure of these three Jindan late-stage monks has all climbed to the peak, and they are faintly connected with each other, looking very difficult to deal with.

  For this situation, Liu Yu had expected it a long time ago, but he didn't think it was so sudden.

   After all, the Holy Land of Qianting is the orthodoxy of the central region, and few forces would dare to disobey an order.

  Besides, if the Holy Land of Loose Cultivators falls, they can also take advantage of the opportunity to reap benefits, so it is normal for monks to keep coming.

   "Looking for death!"

  Under the black mask, Liu Yu smiled coldly.

  Spiritual consciousness observed the three people blocking the way, he didn't have the slightest idea of ​​changing direction, and still flew away along the original trajectory.

  After approaching twenty miles, the spiritual pressure all over his body burst out suddenly. With the defense of the ancient treasure "Youxia Armor", he resisted the attacks one after another, and swung the "Meteor Fist" to attack the three monks blocking the way.

   "Boom boom boom!!"

  The confrontation started quickly and ended just as quickly.

  When the roar stopped, the three Golden Core cultivators blocking the way were already killed and two injured.

   "What a terrifying strength!"

   "Who the **** is this person?!"

  The two seriously injured Golden Core cultivators looked at each other in shock, and watched Liu Yu walk away.

  They realized that this was by no means something they could provoke. Even if they wanted to please Qianting, they could not provoke such a powerful enemy.

  However, although the confrontation was short, it was delayed for a little time after all, and the chasing soldiers of Qianting took the opportunity to pull back the distance that was originally opened by Liu Yu.

   "嗖嗖~"

   In this way, without encountering the Nascent Soul monster, Liu Yu looked down on all the way.

   All the monks who intercepted along the way did not have a single enemy, and they couldn't even block the monks for two breaths.

  Although there were chasing soldiers behind and intercepting monks in front, as time passed, his situation gradually became safer.

   Twenty or so Golden Cores chased after him, and it was not impossible for Liu Yu to deal with it.

   I was just worried about attracting the attention of Qianting. If the Nascent Soul monster was sent to hunt down and kill him, it would be really bad.

   So he just ran away, with no thought of turning back and fighting back.

  The two sides chased and fled, and tens of breaths passed in a blink of an eye. I don't know when it started, and there was no intercepting monk in front of them again.

   Before he knew it, Liu Yu had escaped for about two thousand miles.

Although the speed of the Tier 3 spirit ship that the chasing soldiers were riding was fast enough, it was still a little slower than when he was fully urging the "Purple Electric Cloak". In the case that no monks dared to intercept the road ahead, the distance between the two sides was still one step away. step away.

   Seeing this, Liu Yu felt a little relieved, but still maintained an explosive flight.

   After continuing to fly for more than a thousand miles, the feeling of being locked in the spiritual sense finally disappeared, and no monks in the court could be seen in sight.

   I don’t know when, the radiance of the primordial spirit in the wind layer above the sky has long since disappeared, it seems that everything is over.

   "Although I got rid of the pursuit and the current situation is temporarily safe, but in the process of evacuating from the Zixia Mountains this time, the hidden dangers left behind are not small at all."

  Thinking of this, Liu Yu smiled wryly.

  In order not to attract the attention of Qianting Holy Land immediately, he only used his strength in body training.

  However, the method of body training has been known to Dou Wuyou, the son of the Yuanshi Demon Sect, during the battle for the treasure in the "Ziwei Yifu".

  Once the news spreads, if this person knows his information, he may immediately mobilize the forces of the Yuanshi Demon Sect to hunt him down.

   There is even a high probability that Dou Wuyou will deliberately disclose some information to Daoyi Holy Land, for example, he has information about Zi Youlian.

   At that time, I am afraid that I will face the full pursuit of the two holy places!

  In this case, it is useless to join any force. Even if you join the Zixia Mountains that have survived the catastrophe, it is impossible to obtain asylum.

   Although Zhongyu is large, there is no place to stay.

   "Unexpectedly, the catastrophe in the Zixia Mountains this time, due to a coincidence, had such a great impact on me."

   "I'm afraid I won't be able to stay here in Zhongyu."

  During the escape, Liu Yu finished his disguise, and still kept smiling wryly.

  Due to the urgency of the situation, he fled at such a high speed that he didn't have time to erase the breath left by him and kill the monks who witnessed it.

  Although some traces are not conspicuous, according to the current characteristics, Dou Wuyou may not think of himself.

  But Liu Yu naturally wouldn't have such a fluke.

   After all, there is only one life!

   "Never mind, whatever."

   "Maybe it's time to see where the ancient teleportation array is."

   After thousands of thoughts collided, Liu Yu regained his composure and decided to take the ancient teleportation array to leave the central region.

  Although he thinks that his concealment methods are good, but thinking about the full-scale pursuit of the two holy places, he still feels his scalp numb, and he has no confidence in being foolproof.

  As long as it exists, it will leave traces.

  With the energy of the Holy Land, once you are sure that you are the one who is going to be hunted down, even if there are only clues, it may not be too difficult to find out.

  After all, the current three holy places have been passed down for hundreds of thousands of years, and their influence has already been deeply rooted in the central region, with tentacles spreading across all walks of life.

  Even if it is a mortal town, there might be minions of the Holy Land!

   And Liu Yu wears the "Sword of Destruction" with him. Although he is not afraid of divination, prophecy and other spells with this treasure's personality, the sword of Destruction cannot be effective with the secret technique of breath tracking.

   Zhongyu is the home court of Qianting Holy Land. As long as he stays in Zhongyu, he really has no confidence that he can escape the pursuit.

  With his current strength, Liu Yu is confident to challenge the top five in the "Real Person List", but he will not be blindly arrogant.

  Golden Core cultivators are just Golden Core cultivators after all, and they are still too vulnerable to the existence of the Holy Land.

Ants!

   "Be quick."

   "It's best to rush to Dongzhou before Dou Wuyou has received the news and the two holy places have not reacted."

   "I hope this person didn't come to participate in this war."

   Taking a deep breath, Liu Yu continued to escape into the distance.

  In order to travel quickly without being disturbed, he just restrained his spiritual pressure a little bit, and his revealed cultivation was still in the late stage of Jindan, and his escape speed was maintained at 3,500 miles per hour.

   This speed is still faster than more than 90% of Jindan cultivators, but it is not too amazing, and it is just right for traveling.

  …

   On the other side, the battle in the Zixia Mountains is now over.

  After the Yuanshen radiance transmitted from the Gangfeng layer disappeared, the Qianting Fleet surrounding the Zixia Mountains received an order and began to retreat in an orderly manner.

  For a moment, all the casual cultivators showed joy on their faces, feeling a sense of survival after a catastrophe.

   But then, looking at the devastated Zixia mountains and the raging fire in the four fields, their hearts all became extremely heavy.

  Although the offensive of the Qianting coalition forces was short-lived, due to the large gap in strength between the two sides, the confrontation took only about ten breaths before and after the confrontation, and nearly one-third of the casualties on the side of the casual cultivators were already injured.

  The surrounding Lingshan Mountains were completely destroyed.

  The major casual repair organizations, including the most powerful Purple Turban Army, have all been hit hard.

   Seeing that the Qianting coalition forces retreated to a safe distance, they still continued to retreat. It seemed that they really wanted to retreat at this point, so the casual cultivators cleaned up the battlefield while being vigilant.

  Clean up the remnants of spells, clean up the corpses of comrades, and put out the raging fire.

  Although the Qianting Allied Forces have retreated, the wounds brought to Zixia Mountains and casual cultivators cannot be recovered in a short time.

  The purple air rising into the sky formed a beam of light, protecting the towering fifth-order Lingshan Zixia Mountain. Even though the previous battle was extremely tragic, it did not have any impact on this Lingshan mountain.

  At this time, on the highest cliff of Zixia Mountain, a majestic gray-robed old man appeared here silently.

  His clear black and white eyes silently see everything in the mountains.

  The gray hood covered most of this person's face, making his face a bit unrecognizable.

  Looking at everything in the mountains, it took an unknown amount of time before the old man in gray robe turned around.

  He opened his right hand, and a silver ball of light emerged from his palm.

  Looking at the ideal country in the sphere of light, the old man in gray robe has a heavy expression, and his eyes are unconsciously moist.

   "tick"

  Two drops of tears fell from the corners of his eyes, falling straight down to the foot of the mountain, and soon turned into a lake full of aura.

  Jiulong Shenjun understands that the "Utopia" can be refined today, and countless comrades have sacrificed for it.

  Many sacrifices were made in obscurity

  (end of this chapter)