UGB Chapter 724 Five Colds and Heats
Chapter 724 Five Colds and Heats
Chapter 724
"Whoosh~"
Under the blue sky and white sun, the two streaks of light traveled extremely fast, covering a distance of tens of kilometers in just a few breaths of time.
It wasn't until a mountain stretching for thousands of miles appeared in sight that it gradually slowed down.
Zixia mountains!
"This task is really difficult."
In the flight, Guo Poyun sighed with a face full of wind and frost.
Looking at the fast or slow passing lights among the mountains, a nostalgic look appeared on his face.
There will be no pies in the sky, and the richer the rewards, the greater the danger.
The task of developing the Dongzhou sub-helm is already thrilling enough for him, not only to face the chasing and killing that may come at any time from the Holy Land of Qianting, but also to fight wits and courage with other casual repair organizations.
If it weren't for Liu Yu, with Guo Poyun's strength, it would be impossible to stabilize the situation.
Thinking of this, the person subconsciously looked beside him, the black-robed male cultivator with a calm expression.
"Now, you should be able to practice well, right?"
Looking at the Zixia Mountains in the distance, although Liu Yu was expressionless, he also breathed a sigh of relief.
The tense heartstrings were completely relaxed.
After all, the Zixia Mountains are places 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 escape speed increased sharply, and they flew into the quiet and peaceful Lingshan Mountains.
Beside Liu Yu, Zhang Yi was silent, his eyes filled with sorrow.
Ten years may be just a retreat for Jindan monks.
But for him who has been at the grassroots level, he has experienced too much in the past ten years.
Gratitude and hatred, confidante, sinister heart.
Despite having all kinds of hole cards, they all managed to save themselves from danger in the end, but until now, some experiences are still vivid in my mind.
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 with various colors.
Even if all those colors are erased, traces will still be left after all.
Everything can't go back.
"Whoosh~"
Flying away at a very high speed, for about a quarter of an hour, Hongxia Mountain was already in sight.
"Reporting to the elders will be a trivial matter, just leave it to the subordinates."
"Fellow Taoist of the ancient city, why not go back to the cave to rest directly, and don't keep Fairy Zhuo waiting~"
Near Hongxia Mountain, Guo Poyun said suddenly, with a meaningful smile on his face.
"If that's the case, I'll trouble fellow Daoist Guo."
Hearing this, Liu Yu did not refuse, but smiled slightly.
The so-called debriefing is nothing more than a detailed description of the specific situation of the task, and a report on the situation in the eastern part of the Central Region, which is actually not very important.
As for the credit, as the person in charge of this mission, he is naturally the biggest, and the Purple Scarf Army Elders already know it.
Therefore, there is no need to worry about Guo Poyun's struggle for merit. Based on Liu Yu's understanding of this person, he would not be so unwise.
The most important thing is that he has too many secrets, no matter whether it is the Immortal Mansion or the Ruined Sword, he must never let it out, so it is better to have as little contact with high-ranking monks as possible.
"See you later!"
Back in the Zixia Mountains, both of them were in a good mood, chatted a few words and parted ways.
Liu Yu took Zhang Yi and continued to fly to Hongxia Mountain Cave Mansion, while Guo Poyun rushed to the Zijin Army garrison to report the specific situation of the mission to the elders.
"Master, this disciple is leaving."
The cyan light fell on Hongxia Mountain, the fourth-order Lingshan Mountain, and two monks with different levels of cultivation appeared, and Zhang Yi took the initiative to leave with interest.
As a direct disciple, he has been cultivating with Liu Yu all the time, but his cultivation base can be raised to the level of foundation establishment, and he can be regarded as entering the hall in the immortal journey, and it is not appropriate to stay in a cave all the time.
So after this son built his foundation, Liu Yu arranged a second-level cave for him at the foot of Hongxia Mountain.
"Go."
Liu Yu waved his hand and said calmly.
Hearing this, Zhang Yi saluted respectfully, then turned around and left slowly.
"good"
With a sweep of consciousness, Liu Yu nodded slightly as he saw the bustling scene in the Holy Land of Loose Cultivators.
Immediately, he smiled slightly, ignored the gazes of various monks, and walked quickly towards his cave.
"Tap"
Not long after, a magnificent mansion on the mountainside came into view from afar.
A slender Jindan female cultivator with exquisite make-up, wearing a tight yellow dress, has been waiting in front of the mansion for a long time.
Looking at the familiar figure appearing in her line of sight, all the indifference on her face melted as quickly as ice and snow, revealing a bright smile from the heart.
After receiving the news that Liu Yu was returning today, Zhuo Mengzhen arranged all the affairs and waited here early.
Seeing this woman, Liu Yu paused.
Ten years have passed, 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 froze subconsciously, then she lay obediently in her arms, and said softly with her red lips.
Seeing Liu Yu's safe return, she originally wanted to say a lot, but now she can only say this one.
"Ah."
With a faint fragrance lingering in his nose, Liu Yu quietly felt the warmth and softness of the fragrance in his bosom, and responded lightly.
Under the bright sunshine, after just hugging for a moment, he wrapped Zhuo Mengzhen's slender waist in one hand and walked straight to the bedroom of the mansion.
Youdao said that Xiao Biesheng was newly married, and Liu Yu often thought of her when the aftereffects of the exercises occurred.
After all, the foundation-building female cultivator's physique is still a little too weak, and she can't use it at critical moments.
It's not as good as Zhuo Mengzhen's physique, he can perform many difficult moves, knows a lot of tricks, and knows his own preferences very well.
"Boom"
After the two walked in, the mansion formation suddenly opened.
Standing under a pear tree in the courtyard, the two briefly communicated for a while, and Liu Yu patiently listened to Zhuo Mengzhen's thoughts about these years and some trivial matters in his cultivation life.
"Not good, the sequelae of the exercises have occurred!"
But without saying a few words, Liu Yu suddenly felt a little restlessness in the blood in his body, and his complexion changed slightly.
Immediately, he touched the right hand of the female nun in front of him, and pressed a finger on her soft red lips.
Immediately, he followed the trend, grabbed the woman's willow slender waist, and walked quickly towards the attic.
"Humph!"
Zhuo Mengzhen let out a coquettish snort, and gave Liu Yu an annoyed look, but her body was very obedient.
She also knew a little about the sequelae of the "real body of stars".
After going out to do missions all these years, I am no longer by my husband's side, saying that it is impossible not to steal food, this is also helpless.
When I came back today, I didn't bring a vixen back, which is already giving her a lot of face.
The figures of the two disappeared in the blink of an eye, leaving only the pear blossoms falling from the pear trees in the courtyard.
The courtyard is full of spring!
In the attic bedroom, there was a strange sound soon.
Like a passionate song, sometimes high and sometimes low, it makes people think about it endlessly.
([-] words omitted here)
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Knowing that Liu Yu has just returned, there must be many urgent matters to be dealt with, especially the partner at home who is in the Golden Core Stage, needs to be comforted.
Therefore, within three days, those monks who had a good friendship did not choose to visit at home, so as not to disturb Yaxing.
It wasn't until three days later that they gradually came to visit.
Although I don't know how much strength Liu Yu has, but only what he has shown so far, there are few casual cultivators who can compare with him.
This kind of strength, even if it can't be on the "real person list", it is definitely not much different.
In addition, he is an outstanding alchemy master, so there is no reason not to make friends with him.
For a while, Liu Yu's mansion was full of people, so he had to take time to entertain him.
After all, cultivation is not about keeping your ears to the outside world, collecting spiritual grass exercises, etc., you need to contact other monks, and there are many friends and many paths.
Seven days later, Guo Poyun came to visit.
In the grassy kiosk of the mansion, the two sat facing each other again, and there was steam rising from the two cups of spiritual tea on the table.
"The elders know that fellow daoists in the ancient city are busy with affairs and don't want to be disturbed by mundane affairs, so they specially ordered me to come to the door and bring the reward for this mission."
"Please see."
As he said that, Guo Poyun's storage ring had a flash of inspiration.
A palm-sized black jade slip with many runes engraved on the surface suddenly appeared on the table.
This kind of jade slip is specially refined, and the information in it can only be read once, and then it will be directly damaged, and it can come in handy at certain specific times.
Looking at the ink-colored jade slips, Liu Yu lifted his spirits, and immediately held them in his hands to examine them.
After making sure that it has not been read or tampered with, he probed into a wisp of divine consciousness to check.
In an instant, a large amount of complicated information flooded into my mind, which was the specific content of the "Five-Color Nascent Soul" secret method.
After the information was read, the ink-colored jade slip lost all aura, turned into ashes and fell from between the fingers.
"Wonderful."
Immersed in the newly acquired knowledge of cultivating immortals, Liu Yu's eyes shone with wisdom, and he couldn't extricate himself for a while.
This "five-color Nascent Soul" secret method can indeed greatly enhance the Nascent Soul and lay the foundation for the formation of the Nascent Soul in the future.
The idea was so ingenious that even he couldn't help clapping his hands.
"It's just that these five kinds of quintessence, in today's world of cultivating immortals, may be difficult to collect."
"Regular cultivation resources such as spiritual stones, I am afraid that no amount of them can be exchanged."
"It is impossible to collect all of them with one's own strength, and it is only possible to rely on big forces."
Thinking of this, Liu Yu's eyes flickered, and it was cloudy and sunny for a while.
Obviously, the reason why the Purple Turban Army sent him the baby-making secret method to let him take charge of the task of expanding the Dongzhou sub-helm, has a deeper intention.
After the task is over, although the secret method has been obtained, but if you want to gather the five essences, you can only rely on the channel of the organization.
And after taking various actions, he has completely stood on the opposite side of Qianting Holy Land. Liu Yu actually has few choices, and the Purple Scarf Army is the best choice.
"Let's take a look first."
Of course Liu Yu didn't want to give in easily, and boarded the chariot of the Purple Scarf Army completely, so he planned to collect and try first.
After all, no matter how good the secret technique is, it must be used with one's life.
As the most radical casual repair organization, the Purple Scarf Army directly conducts the most dangerous activities, and the annual death rate is no joke.
"how?"
"Fellow Daoist of the ancient city, could it be that you are not satisfied with the mission rewards?"
Guo Poyun asked curiously after seeing Liu Yu's complexion after reading the information.
"No, no."
Liu Yu smiled wryly, without explaining the reason.
Seeing this, Guo Poyun nodded thoughtfully, but did not pursue further questions.
"According to the news, in the 36 cities of Dongzhou, there has been a God of Transformation recently."
"According to my humble opinion, this friction between the monsters will probably come to an end soon."
"Take a breath, I'm waiting for the golden time for the development of casual repair organizations, and it should be coming to an end."
Guo Poyun said in a low voice.
"Ah."
Withdrawing his thoughts, Liu Yu nodded slightly.
Although there are many hidden dangers within the human race, and the Qianting Holy Land is at odds with each other, but after all, the overall strength is not damaged, and it is impossible for the monster race to launch a real war at this time.
The current intensity, in the eyes of some Huashenshenjun, may be nothing more than 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 existence.
As the realm rises, the cultivators will become more and more "inhuman".
Some skills and secret techniques will irreversibly change the body structure. The normal state looks the same as that of ordinary people, but the real shape is already very 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 existences.
From the attitude of Jindan monks towards Qi Refining and Foundation Establishment monks, we can get a glimpse of the attitudes of one or two Huashen gods.
For them, only existences with similar life essence can be regarded as true "comrades", who can communicate and discuss normally.
As time goes by, "human nature" may become weaker and weaker, and the identification with the concept of "human being" may no longer be firm.
In the small pavilion, the two talked in detail for a long time.
Guo Poyun talked endlessly, talking about the news he had collected in the past few days, and he left after two hours.
"The turmoil in the world of cultivating immortals has nothing to do with me."
"Unless it is absolutely necessary, don't join the chariot of the Purple Turban Army."
Tasting the spiritual tea leisurely, Liu Yu watched the garden flowers bloom and fall, thinking silently in his heart.
Although joining the Purple Scarf Army, it is indeed more likely to collect the five essences, but it is only possible.
But the price is to work hard for the Purple Turban Army, to show their loyalty to perform the task, and consume a lot of time and energy.
In the end, it may not be possible to get what you want.
Liu Yu had been an elder of the sect for a while, and Liu Yu had also painted big cakes for the disciples of the sect. This kind of routine was too familiar, so he naturally resisted it.
"No matter how the situation changes, with the "Jiulong Shenjun" in charge, you can still practice in the Zixia Mountains with peace of mind."
"The situation in the central region will not deteriorate to any extent for the time being."
Thinking of this, Liu Yu got up and walked towards the attic.
He had an intuition that some casual cultivators might have reached a tacit agreement with Yaozu to drain Qianting's energy together.
Perhaps some high-level members of casual cultivators have been infiltrated by the demon clan.
Otherwise, it would be impossible to explain why frictions broke out frequently at the borders of the Central Territory when it was rare for the Holy Land of Qianting to deal with casual cultivators together.
In this situation, even though Liu Yu is already at the Jindan stage, he is still just a pawn, and it is far from the time to show his edge.
Declining the invitation of the casual cultivator organization, he concentrated on retreating to increase his cultivation, and occasionally made a few batches of pills.
There is no time to cultivate immortality, and the pear blossoms in the courtyard bloom and wither.
Fifteen cold and hot days passed unknowingly.
PS: It’s a bit of a text, let’s update the [-] words first
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