Immortal Mansion Longevity

Chapter 673 Zongmen inheritance, Kong Qing's last words



Chapter 673 Zongmen inheritance, Kong Qing's last words

Chapter 673 Zongmen inheritance, Kong Qing's last words

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

The sequelae of burning the golden elixir source, and the injury caused by the gray sword shadow's blow, broke out at the same time, and the blow to the real Kongqing was no small matter.

From the strike of the gray sword shadow to the time when he beheaded the Taoist Son, about thirty breaths had passed.

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

I saw that Kong Qing's face was pale, his breath was rising and falling, and the spiritual pressure had dropped to the level of the early stage of Golden Core.

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

There is a possibility that the Golden Core will be broken and fall directly to the Foundation Establishment, and this possibility is not small.

This is the end of over-burning the origin of the golden core!

"This person should be hopeless."

"Even if you stabilize the realm, you don't fall to Foundation Establishment on the spot, and you lose the possibility of going further."

"The way, that's where it ends."

Seeing this scene, Liu Yu shook his head slightly.

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

For any monk who wants to continue climbing the immortal path, this result is unacceptable.

It is even a hundred times more uncomfortable than dying directly.

But the source of the golden core is short, even if there is a panacea of ​​the fourth and fifth ranks, it can be restored.

However, the damage left by this cannot be completely repaired.

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

However, after a fierce battle with Daoyi Shengzi, Liu Yu looked a little ugly at this time.

There were bruises and bloodstains all over the bronze-colored skin. Even with the powerful recovery power of the "Star Avatar", it was impossible to heal immediately.

There is a saying that if you kill an enemy one thousand, you will 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 also dropped to about [-]%, which was about to approach the warning line of [-]%.

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

"Whoo~"

Liu Yu took a deep breath, and when he recovered, he walked in the direction of Master Kongqing.

Nights are long and dreams are many, he must act immediately.

No matter Jin Wuwei or Daoyi Shengzi, they must have something like a "soul lamp", which can determine their life and death.

Especially the fall of the Dao Yi Son, with the status of the Son in the Holy Land, maybe all the cultivators of the God Transformation have already started, and there must be no further delay.

"And this storage ring is a time bomb."

"Most of them have items that can be positioned, which can guide the location of Daoyi Holy Land."

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

If no one was still there, he would have brought it into the Immortal Mansion on the spot.

"Tap"

The sound of clear footsteps sounded, Liu Yu strode like a meteor, and his figure gradually emerged from the hazy smoke.

"tread"

Within fifty feet, he stopped and was about to speak.

Unexpectedly, Daoist Kong Qing, who was practicing kung fu to heal his injuries, suddenly opened his eyes, and shot with a seriously injured body.

"Pfft~"

The cyan fire suddenly appeared, and the person opened his mouth and spit out a blue yang magic fire, which turned into a sea of ​​flames in the blink of an eye and swept towards Liu Yu.

It's just that without the blessing of the "Nine Palaces Qingyang Lantern", the power of this fire is not satisfactory, and the power is only equivalent to the second-grade spiritual fire.

An incomplete second-grade spiritual fire.

This level of attack certainly does not constitute a threat to Liu Yu.

He frowned slightly, and unhurriedly palmed his left hand, and the same blue-yang magic fire appeared.

"Pfft~"

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

"Zizi"

Two kinds of Qingyang magic fires from different monks collided, with different auras but similar essences.

It can be seen with the naked eye that the Qingyang Demon Flame belonging to Liu Yu has the upper hand in almost just a single meeting.

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

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

"This breath and shape are indeed very familiar."

"If I'm not mistaken, Master Kong Qing's magic fire relies entirely on the accumulation of fuel to have such power."

"But it lacks the "spiritual fire origin". Compared with the normal spiritual fire, it still has great flaws."

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

"Moreover, the road ahead must be narrower and narrower. Wanting to advance to the fourth level is almost wishful thinking."

"Even if you can be promoted, you still need to commit a shocking murder, which will arouse the wrath of the heavens and the people."

Watching the two flowers clash and collide, Liu Yu was able to do a job with ease, and silently commented in his heart.

He has not forgotten how amazing the fuel needed to deduce the secret technique of "Nine Changes of Magic Fire" without using the Immortal Mansion.

And killing for the sake of killing, Liu Yu didn't quite agree with it.

He is more inclined to practice in a low-key way to improve his realm, rather than just to promote the magic fire, to kill people and set fires everywhere.

Therefore, during the period when he was just promoted to Golden Core, Qingyang Demon Fire was rather tasteless, and the speed of its power improvement was far behind the growth of its own strength.

This situation did not improve until the "Nine Transformations of Demon Fire" was deduced, and the source of Qingyang magic fire devouring the spiritual fire was gradually promoted, and the fuel required was greatly reduced.

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

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

More rely on the state of "supremacy" and the flash of inspiration when recalling "Emperor Fighting Fire".

"If it weren't for the Immortal Mansion World, with the speed at which one's own realm strength has improved, Qingyang Demon Fire might have been reduced to a weak point."

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

Looking at the magic fire that has the upper hand in the battle, Liu Yu thought silently.

Immediately, with a thought in his mind, the power of his own magic fire skyrocketed again.

Dark cyan, light cyan, light red, pure white.

In the next moment, the Qingyang magic fire appeared in four colors at the same time, and the four-color fire light illuminated the world, and the power of the third-grade spiritual fire exploded.

"boom!!!"

A huge roar spread through the smoke and dust.

In just half a breath, the four-color spiritual fire smashed the blue flame head-on with majestic momentum.

Vigorous and mighty, there is 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 chase.

Seeing this scene, Liu Yu had expected it a long time ago, and there was neither sadness nor joy on his face.

He has gone out of his own way!

Even if I have collected the follow-up of Qingyang Gong, I don't intend to continue to practice according to the scriptures, but to deduce the most suitable path for me through the Immortal Mansion.

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

One day, he can surpass the creator of the exercises and go further on the immortal road.

"Cough cough~!"

The magic fire was shattered, and Master Kong Qing was implicated, and his injuries worsened again and he coughed up blood again and again.

"you"

"Cough cough cough~"

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

shocking.

Looking at the mysterious monk who suddenly appeared, Master Kong Qing had complicated eyes.

The aura of exercises can be faked, but Qingyang Demon Fire cannot be faked. At this moment, he finally believed that the other party was "a fellow of the same path".

Although the opponent's cultivation method seems to be somewhat different, Qingyang Demon Fire has also undergone more changes.

But that essence is extremely 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 skills of the hostile sect 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 Qianting in the holy land, Qingyangmen's heritage has been exhausted.

The only thing of some value may be the "Nine Palaces Qingyang Lantern".

But the other party has Lingbao, and the real treasure is nothing compared to it.

Under the influence, Kong Qing's spiritual pressure dropped a little again.

It seems that a tipping point has been reached and a slow but steady decline has begun, irreversible.

"Liu came from the south naturally, and traveled thousands of miles to find a fellow Taoist, just for the "Qingyang Gong"."

After a moment of silence, Liu Yu said lightly.

Now that the Ruined Sword had been unsheathed, he didn't think about leaving him alive, and it didn't matter if he revealed his real name.

"Tiannan?"

"I see."

Hearing this, a gleam of clarity flashed in Kongqing's eyes, and he said in a hoarse voice.

After a pause, he continued:

"If a fellow Taoist is a monk in the Central Territory, I am afraid that he will be strangled 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 sect have been chased and killed by the Holy Land and Qianting without any scruples like dogs in mourning."

"A senior was murdered, and the sect became weaker and weaker."

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

"Perhaps, he is also the last Qingyangmen monk."

As he said that, Master Kongqing looked at the original positions of the corpses of the teenagers, and a trace of sadness flashed in his eyes.

Immediately afterwards, it was replaced by deep-seated hatred!

Like a bereaved dog, he hides incognito.

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

Because of this, Kong Qing has taken in several disciples over the years and intends to train them as successors, and it is those youngsters who died.

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

If Liu Yu hadn't arrived in time, he might have become a dead soul.

"The purpose of fellow daoist's visit, I have already understood."

"Just agree to one condition, and I can tell you all about the rest of Qingyang Gong."

Speaking of this, an unforgettable hatred flashed in Kong Qing's eyes, which could not be let go for a long time.

How can the mountain gate be broken down, countless members of the same sect died tragically, and the hatred worth 6 years spread, how can it be easily forgotten? !

Only blood for blood can calm the hatred in his heart and comfort the souls of the ancestors of the past generations a little bit!

Originally, Kong Qing was disheartened to have ended up in such a field, but Liu Yu's sudden appearance brought him a glimmer of hope.

It's only in the middle stage of Jindan, but it has such a strong strength, and it also powerfully beheaded the Dao Yi Shengzi.

More importantly, it actually has a Lingbao.

In time, if he could transform into a god, he might not be able to destroy a holy place.

In that way, Qingyangmen could be regarded as revenge, and he would die without regret.

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 fellow daoist agrees and makes an oath, I will immediately offer you the entire contents of the Qingyang Kungfu with both hands."

"and."

Speaking of this, Kong Qing was a little excited, her face flushed sickly.

But before he finished 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's mere golden core, compared to Daoyi Holy Land, is nothing more than an ant."

"Fighting against the Holy Land with the golden core realm, how is it different from being a car with the arms of a mantis?"

Hearing the conditions, Liu Yu frowned, not thinking about categorically rejecting them.

Although joining the Commoner League, he may fight against the Dagan royal family or the monks of the Holy Land in the future, but among so many casual cultivators in various radical casual cultivators, he is not conspicuous at all.

As long as you don't show off the limelight, you basically don't have to worry about being "targeted".

However, if one takes the destruction of the Holy Land as the goal of training and takes the initiative to kill the monks of the Holy Land, the nature will be completely different.

It would certainly not be in his interest that the stakes would skyrocket.

With Master Kong Qing's state at this time, facing the current Liu Yu, there is no slight chance of winning.

If he hadn't guessed that "Qingyang Gong" wouldn't be recorded in the jade slips, and didn't exist in the storage ring, he would have taken it by force.

How could he be patient and slowly negotiate terms with him?

For ordinary monks, the skills that can cultivate Jindan Yuanying are relatively rare, and they are the same in Tiannan and Zhongyu.

Therefore, for the sake of confidentiality, most of the practitioners will order that monks not record it on paper or record it in jade slips.

Like in some plots, it is purely a rare case to kill people to win treasures and drop exercises.

Cultivators who look at the top of the golden core will hardly make such low-level mistakes, it is no different from hitting a big luck.

Of course, monks like Liu Yu who like to transcribe on paper are exceptions. This is only a rare case.

"If it wasn't for the Qingyangmen Golden Pill, there would be only one person left."

Feeling a little tricky, a thought rose in Liu Yu's mind, and a gloomy flashed in his eyes, but it quickly faded away.

The soul search technique has a very high probability of success for low-level monks, but it is not easy to use it for monks of the same realm.

It would be fine if there was a substitute, but there was only the last Jindan left in Qingyangmen, so he had to think seriously.

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

The voice fell, and the field fell into silence.

Feeling the resoluteness in Liu Yu's words, the tone without room for maneuver, obvious disappointment appeared on Kong Qing's face.

One breath, two breaths, three breaths.

"Feel sorry."

After five breaths, Kong Qing spoke again, with a slight change in tone.

Obviously, he has recognized his situation and knows that he has no other choice.

The other party came all the way, and did not hesitate to use Lingbao to kill everyone in Dao Yi Holy Land. It is obvious that they will win Qingyang Kung Fu.

With Liu Yufang's resolute style, Kong Qing suddenly realized that no matter whether he handed in the exercises or not, he might not be able to leave here alive.

The realm is still falling, and he has lost hope of going further. In fact, his sense of survival is not very strong.

But when he was young, Kong Qing still couldn't let go of the humming teachings of his masters and elders, and the blood debts he owed to Dao One Holy Land.

"That's it."

"Only the Taoist friend agrees to find a talented successor for Qingyangmen, train him to the golden core level, and immediately offer the exercises."

As if he had aged a hundred years in an instant, Kong Qing's eyes dimmed, and he said with a sigh.

After finishing speaking, there was a hint of pleading in the eyes of the dignified Golden Core cultivator.

It is not necessary to avenge the great hatred, but he still cannot let go of the sect's inheritance alone!

"Liu can agree to this condition."

After half a breath, Liu Yu calmly replied.

After finishing speaking, a blank jade slip appeared in his hand, and it gently floated towards the other party, the meaning was self-evident.

Compared with taking revenge on Daoyi Holy Land, the latter condition is much more important.

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

As for swearing?

Kong Qing, who had come to his senses, tacitly did not mention this matter, knowing that he had no choice but to hope that the other party would abide by it.

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

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

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

"This is the sect roster."

"It records the names of all the disciples above the Foundation Establishment Stage of the Qingyang Gate since its establishment, as well as some major events that have occurred."

Burned the exercises into a blank jade slip, and took out a thick black leather book, and Kong Qing sent these two things over at the same time.

"Clap"

Liu Yu took the two items at the same time, randomly put the Qingyangmen roster into the storage ring, and poked a ray of spiritual consciousness into the jade slips to check.

Accidentally obtained "Qingyang Kungfu" as the fundamental technique, although he has some connection with Qingyangmen, he is not regarded as a monk of Qingyangmen, let alone its heir.

The so-called "inheritance" does not mean that one can simply be regarded as an incarnation after practicing one's skills.

You also need to know the history of a sect, and you must have that sense of belonging that empathizes with you.

Growing up in the Yuanyang Sect, Liu Yu could memorize the history of the Yuanyang Sect fluently.

In the sect, there are also many friends of the same sect, as well as many industries.

Such as Yan Qun'er, Jiang Qiushui, Li Buyu, Li Changkong

Although he practiced Qingyang Kungfu, he was still a monk of Yuanyangzong in the final analysis.

Of course, in the face of self-interest, all sects have to rely on the righteousness.

"That's right, it's Qingyang Kungfu."

Read the information in it instantly, and digest all the content in two breaths.

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

After all, he has comprehended and sorted out the contents of the first eight floors through the Immortal Mansion, and he has completely eaten through them, and has his own insights.

Even the content of the ninth-level Golden Core late stage has been deduced.

With Kong Qing's realm, if he modified or deleted it without authorization, it would be impossible to escape Liu Yu's eyes.

"In the matter of passing on to others, Liu will do what he says."

"As long as we meet a suitable candidate, we will pass on his skills and the Jade Book of the Zongmen, and we will not let the inheritance of Qingyangmen be cut off."

After getting the exercise, a big stone fell to the ground in his heart. Liu Yu couldn't help but feel good, and immediately said solemnly.

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

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

Continue the incense.

"That's good, that's good~!"

A matter of concern was settled, Kong Qing seemed to have lost her soul, and muttered in her mouth.

I don't know if it's because the source of the golden elixir is too short, or if it's something on 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 half gray and half gray also quickly turned gray.

Silent again, looking at the "Nine Palaces Qingyang Lantern" floating in front of him, Kong Qing said in a sad and inexplicable tone:

"This lamp was handed over to my master before his fall."

"Master said, this lamp is the last Nascent Soul True Monarch of our sect ten thousand years ago."

As he spoke, reminiscence flashed in his eyes, reluctance and sadness appeared on his face, and all kinds of expressions alternated back and forth, complicated and inexplicable.

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

"This lamp, fellow daoist, can you keep it for me for a while?"

"future."

His voice was hoarse, looking at the Nine Palace Qingyang Lantern that was gradually going away, he was extremely reluctant, but he still closed his eyes forcibly.

"300."

"Counting it carefully, it has been more than three hundred years without knowing it~"

The past kept reappearing in his mind, Kong Qing counted carefully, it has been more than [-] years since Master handed over this lamp to him.

Now, he finally sent the lamp out.

"This matter, Liu can promise fellow Taoist."

After receiving the somewhat familiar lamp, Liu Yu was silent for a few breaths, then nodded slightly.

He couldn't empathize with his body, but he somewhat understood the complicated mood of the other party.

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

It's not too late to hand over the lamp when it's no longer needed, and it's not too late.

"Thank you, Fellow Daoist Liu!"

Kong Qing said gratefully, then closed her eyes, feeling unprecedentedly relaxed.

When he received the Nine Palace Qingyang Lantern from his master, he had just formed the alchemy at that time, and more than three hundred years passed in a blink of an eye, living a life of hiding incognito.

These years, he was really too tired.

The next moment, like a flash of light, the spiritual pressure of this person who was about to fall from the golden core unexpectedly climbed uncharacteristically and rapidly.

The climbing speed is 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 also turned black again, as if she was about to return to the peak moment.

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

Burning the last golden elixir with all its strength and exploding itself at the peak moment is a relatively decent way to end it, so it doesn't matter if you fulfill this person.

After all, the broken sword is out of its sheath, leaving no one alive. This is Liu Yu's bottom line.

In this regard, he will not soften his heart in the slightest, even if he has a wonderful relationship, there will be no exceptions!

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

After putting away the Nine Palace Qingyang Lantern, Liu Yu suddenly spoke.

"Kill a few more Holy Land monks."

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

At this moment, he was unexpectedly calm.

Liu Yu nodded slightly, and then stopped talking.

"Bang!!!"

Accompanied by the roar that shook the whole field, a small spiritual energy storm appeared.

Immediately, the aura of Daoist Kong Qing completely disappeared, not even the storage ring was left behind.

That colorful spiritual energy storm seemed to be entrusted with something, but it also had a desolate taste.

"Looking for the road to immortality, Youyou."

Seeing this scene, Liu Yu sighed softly, looked away and shook his head slightly.

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