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Chapter 838 If you want to buy sweet-scented osmanthus and carry wine, it's not like a teenager
Chapter 838 If you want to buy sweet-scented osmanthus and carry wine, it's not like a teenager! (Please subscribe!!)
Talking about the past of the sect and the fallen comrades in countless conflicts, Li Changfeng's face turned red and he was excited.
He waved his fists and let out a deafening cry!
That vigorous and powerful voice spread to every corner of the school grounds.
This old and majestic voice seems to have some kind of strange magic power, which has the power to shake people's hearts.
On the school grounds, thousands of Yuanyang Sect disciples were moved when they heard the words.
At this moment, the dusty memories were awakened, and they felt inexplicably excited, wishing to activate the magic weapon immediately and go to the monks of Hehuanmen to fight.
After all, no matter in the past or now, the two sites border each other, and conflicts, large and small, have never stopped.
Some of them left very unpleasant memories during their contact with the Hehuanmen monks.
The rest of the people have heard of it even if they haven't experienced it.
New and old grudges, coupled with the huge rewards offered, and the presence of the elders of the sect, their fighting spirit has been aroused.
The strong sense of belonging to the sect has also been awakened.
"I" and "you" are "us"!
We are of the same school, grew up under the same banner, and are deeply favored and protected by the sect.
We have a common enemy - Hehuanmen!
When Li Changfeng's old and majestic voice fell, thousands of disciples in the school field were deeply moved, and some young disciples turned red with excitement.
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But in the arena, there was a moment of silence, like the prelude of a storm.
"eye for eye!"
After only half a breath, there were more than a dozen voices in the crowd, almost at the same time.
Every sound is hoarse!
All the disciples responded hoarsely as if waking up from a dream.
"eye for eye!!!"
"Blood debt blood ~!!"
There were cries one after another, one wave higher than the other, mixed with inexplicable emotions.
The same vocabulary, shouted from the mouths of thousands of monks, countless voices gathered together, a sense of sight of mountains roaring and tsunami coming.
Even if he was wearing a gray robe and only an outer disciple in the mid-stage of Qi refining, he still had the aura of "who can give it to me" at this moment.
The tsunami-like sound of mountains and tsunami constantly echoed over the school grounds, making people really feel the firm will and terrifying power contained in it.
"Buzz~"
Under the impact of waves, the light red shield guarding the camp caused waves to ripple.
It can be seen that how magnificent this kind of momentum must be, Jindan Daoist will be amazed.
All in one mind!
"it is good!"
On the high platform in front of the formation, Li Changfeng, Qi Yuntian, He Rulong and other six elders nodded secretly when they saw this scene, they were all extremely satisfied.
The morale is available, and the disciples of the sect are united as one, even if the Hehuan Sect is not waiting for nothing, what is there to be afraid of?
"With a disciple of this sect, why worry that the Hehuan sect will not be destroyed?!"
The six people looked at each other and nodded slightly.
Immediately, Li Changfeng struck while the iron was hot, taking advantage of the high fighting spirit of his disciples, and formally issued the order to send troops.
"Army attack!!!"
With an order, the light red mask covering the camp disappeared immediately.
Under the hands-on efforts of the deacon Jianji, more than 1 Yuanyang Zongzong disciples were divided into three groups, and they controlled the magic weapon in an orderly manner.
"Whoosh~"
In a few breaths, three long dragons formed, and they slowly flew towards the border.
If the cultivation base is below the Golden Core realm, he cannot fly away in the air with his body.
Therefore, the monks of Yuanyangzong either flew away with the magical weapon or the spiritual weapon, or traveled on the flying boat.
"Boom"
One after another, the sound of breaking through the sky sounded, and huge flying boats took off into the sky. Dozens of Yuanyang Sect's iconic "Guiyuan Boats" once again appeared in the eyes of thousands of monks.
In addition, there is also the high-level spirit boat "Cangwu".
"Whoosh~"
The army started, and the sound of piercing the air came and went.
Thousands of flashes of light streaked across the sky mightily, and the scene looked very spectacular.
"Whoosh~"
A few breaths later, the order was received, and the monks from the affiliated forces summoned, as well as some casual cultivators who chose to join the battle, also rose into the air one after another.
Keep a certain distance and fall behind the line.
But in comparison, the formation of these monks is undoubtedly much more scattered, just like a motley army compared to a regular army.
However, after a rough count, it is easy to find that the number of monks and casual cultivators from these subordinate forces summoned is actually more than the disciples of Yuanyang Sect.
It's just that although the quantity is large, the quality is completely incomparable.
Coupled with the suppression of high-ranking monks, there is no need to worry about large-scale changes in these monks.
"Senior Brother Qi, Brother He, farewell!"
"May I wait for the victory in this battle, and see you in front of Hehuan Gate Mountain!!"
On the deck of the Cangwu, Li Changfeng stood at the bow of the boat and cupped his hands far away, bidding farewell to the two old acquaintances through voice transmission with his spiritual sense.
"I will definitely be able to defeat the enemy and win the battle. Don't fall behind, the two senior brothers. I will see you another day!"
"Praise my Zong Wei!"
On the other two high-level spirit boats, Qi Yuntian and He Rulong responded one after another.
Under the rising sun, the three of them clasped their hands away.
Bathed in the radiance of the sun, each led an army and invaded the forest country from different regions.
The monks of this sect, together with the affiliated forces of the Yuan Kingdom and casual cultivators, the number of monks of the Yuanyang Sect easily broke through the [-] mark.
The number of each army is more than [-].
Li Changfeng led the most elite troops to directly attack from the middle.
Qi Yuntian and He Rulong also commanded an army of [-] respectively, and attacked Lin Guo from the left and right.
Three-pronged approach!
In this way, the territory can be seized from the Hehuan Gate as quickly as possible.
Otherwise, push forward step by step. If the speed is too slow, the enemy will already see that the situation is wrong and run away.
Not only were a lot of resources taken away, but even resource points would be destroyed if they were cruel.
"Whoosh~"
Thousands of flashes pierced the sky, and the army in the middle led by Li Changfeng did not cover up at all, advancing in a straight line towards the gate of Hehuanmen.
More than [-] monks flew away, and it was impossible to cover up such a big movement.
"Whoosh~"
The camp was not far from the junction of the two countries, so after only half an hour of flying away, the army in the middle was about to cross the border.
A long-abandoned mine gradually appeared in the eyes of everyone.
Beside Li Changfeng, Yan Kai looked at the mine, his eyes flashed with reminiscence, and his eyes were a little complicated.
He joined Liu Yu's team in the battle against Yan that year. Although he was injured and returned to the rear to recuperate, he has always been very concerned about the team's actions.
Therefore, clearly know the series of actions of the team afterwards.
"If I remember correctly, back then Master Uncle Qingyang gambled with monks from Hehuanmen because of the gold-plated stone mine."
"Zhuo Mengzhen, a genius who lost the Acacia Sect, won the Jinhua Mountain Spirit Medicine Garden, the Red Copper Mine, and the Cold Iron Mine in the first battle, contributing to the sect's territory."
"This cold iron mine is exactly one of the gains from Master Qingyang's battle back then."
"Thinking about it carefully, Master Shishu had already shown his true colors at that time, no wonder he was able to condense Nascent Soul in the end."
Scanning the mine below, Yan Kai was slightly moved.
After winning the bet, the three resource points obtained by the Zongmen can just be connected in a line.
Push the border of the Yuan Kingdom a dozen miles further.
As Liu Yu became the Yuanying True Monarch, his prestige spread throughout the entire Tiannan, and this junction was specially marked as "Qingyang Dividing Line" on the map.
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Above the camp, thousands of feet above the sky, two figures stood quietly.
Both of them are tall and tall, one is wearing a large black robe, and the other is wearing a yellow shirt.
It was Liu Yu and Huangmei Zhenjun!
Looking at the three-way army going away, Liu Yu nodded slightly very satisfied.
The strengths of the two sects are almost the same, and with the assistance of the dead man "Shadow of the Sun", with the current high fighting spirit of our own side, we will surely be able to go here like a broken bamboo.
After everything is arranged, the rest of the Jindan Elders of the sect will also set off to the front line.
He came here just in case, in order to prevent He Laomo from jumping over the wall in a hurry and attacking low-level monks with big bullies.
"In the 890th year of the Yuanyang calendar, I set up a boundary monument here and signed it."
"Now, it is the 120th year of the Yuanyang calendar."
"Before you know it, two or three hundred years have passed~"
Liu Yu looked at the direction where the army in the middle disappeared.
With a consciousness as high as 620 miles, he can easily scan the situation at the border and observe the boundary marker that was left back then.
Although the Cold Iron Mine is abandoned, the boundary markers are still neat and tidy, and it is obvious that someone often takes care of them.
The handwriting on it is still very clear, just like it was more than 200 years ago.
"Yuanyang calendar eight thousand eight hundred and ninety-nine years - Qingyang Zili."
Qi refining monks live one hundred and twelve years, and foundation building monks live three hundred years.
If it hadn't been for the formation of pills and infants successively, based on the lifespan of the foundation establishment period, he would have already sat down at this time.
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Scanning the boundary monument with his spiritual consciousness, Liu Yu's thoughts wandered for a moment, and he remembered those old friends back then.
If the old man hadn't condensed the golden elixir, he would have already sat down at this time.
Only Yan Qun'er, Yan Kai, Zhuo Mengzhen, Jiang Qiushui and Li Buyu are still alive.
"If you want to buy sweet-scented osmanthus and carry wine with you, it won't look the same, young man swims."
Thinking of this, Liu Yu felt emotional in his heart, and suddenly felt a little sad.
There is a feeling that time has passed and things have changed.
But it was different from the "Battle of Destroying Yan" back then. At that time, he was just a foundation cultivator, but an insignificant pawn.
At this moment, Liu Yu is already the True Lord of Yuanying, and he is in charge of Yuanyangzong, becoming an out-and-out chess player!
This war also started because of his one thought, and it will affect tens of thousands of living beings!
"It's different, it's really different."
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Under the calm expression, Liu Yu's heart was turbulent, and ripples appeared in circles in the heart lake.
There was a stark contrast between the mere foundation building and minor repairs back then, and the majestic Yuanying Zhenjun now.
In every way, it is very different!
It also made him truly realize that with the improvement of his cultivation and strength, his own situation has changed tremendously.
"Liu is on the right path."
With a firm belief, the ripples in the heart lake gradually disappeared, and Liu Yu looked back without a trace.
"Your sect's morale is so high, this trip must be like a broken bamboo."
"I'm afraid it won't take long to reach the Hehuan Gate."
At the same time, Huangmei Zhenjun also looked away, and said with a smile.
At this time, the mana fluctuations emitted by this person, although still a little unstable, have indeed reached the level of the late Nascent Soul.
With hundreds of years of accumulation, plus several war dividends.
After the "Dan Ding Zong War" ended, he immediately retreated, and finally broke through to the late Yuan Ying stage in one fell swoop, becoming an important "Great Cultivator".
Although he was still in a stable realm, upon receiving Liu Yu's news, Huang Mei broke through and made a firm choice.
In the battle of Dandingzong, Qingyang was a blockbuster, and he had long made friendship with him a top priority.
At the early stage of the Nascent Soul, there was such an amazing strength. Now that he has broken through to the middle stage of the Nascent Soul, what level will he reach?
Although breaking through to the late stage of Yuanying, his strength has been greatly improved, but facing Qingyangzi at this time, Huang Mei is not sure that he can overwhelm him.
Because of the intention to make friends, Liu Yu only paid half a bottle of "Flying Immortal Pill", and easily persuaded Huang Mei to make a move, and things went smoother than expected.
According to this person's words, it means that we don't need to see outsiders when we are close, just give a symbolic friendship price.
It was expected that Zhenjun Momei would agree to it smoothly after paying the price of two thousand-year-old spiritual grasses.
As for the old monk Kongzhao, his friendship is relatively ordinary.
Although he was willing to make a move, Liu Yu paid seven "Flying Immortal Pills", and this person agreed, which was higher than Huang Mei's asking price.
But at this juncture, they are still willing to help, just offering a normal price, which is not out of the ordinary.
Compared with ordinary monks, the relationship with each other is already good.
"The hatred accumulated for generations, relatives and friends were killed at the hands of monks of the Hehuan Sect, and now there is finally a chance for revenge, how can the disciples of the sect not be excited?"
Shaking his head slightly, Liu Yu said calmly.
Then, he changed the subject and continued:
"On the other hand, Fellow Daoist Huang Mei, who was still in a stable state, still traveled all the way to help. Liu is extremely grateful."
"This matter will definitely not be forgotten."
Inviting a big monk to make a move, only paying half a bottle of "Flying Immortal Pill", the price is too small, almost negligible.
Although it's not that the lack of yellow eyebrows is not enough, but he still remembers this favor.
"I have fought side by side several times, and I have long been familiar with it, so why should I be so alien?"
"Between the same way, we should watch and help each other."
"Someday."
When talking about the shot, Huang Mei just smiled, as if he didn't care at all.
It's just that in the future, if he encounters difficulties, he also hopes that Liu Yu can help him for the sake of this matter.
After a few words of politeness, Huang Mei suddenly changed the subject and said in a low voice:
"According to reliable sources, He Laomo has been making a lot of changes recently, and it seems that he is planning some big move."
"Fellow Daoist Qingyang, be careful."
Now that he decided to join the war, he naturally paid close attention to relevant information.
Not long ago, I received news that He Laomo has been out frequently to contact various parties recently.
"It's okay."
Hearing this, Liu Yu smiled lightly, as if it was an insignificant matter.
He didn't hide it deliberately, breaking through to the middle stage of Nascent Soul, the news of his further strength had already been spread among the true kings.
As a result, the strength of Hehuan Sect and Yuanyang Sect is very different.
True Monarchs are all smart people. In the case of a clear contrast between strength and weakness, even if He Laomo is willing to pay a huge price, he may not be able to invite many monks to help out.
With Liu Yu's current strength, he is not afraid of some unexpected situations.
"It's a pity that He Laomo is cautious and secretive, and it is difficult to intercept him from the outside world."
"Otherwise, if you intercept and kill them, you won't have to spend a lot of trouble in this battle."
High in the sky, Liu Yu's robe fluttered, thinking silently in his heart.
Although True Monarch Yuanying escaped extremely fast and could easily cover thousands of miles, the original Yan Kingdom had a vast territory after all.
Even though the split Yuan Kingdom and Lin Kingdom were all tens of thousands of miles in size, the other party carefully concealed their whereabouts, and it was as difficult as heaven to stop them.
What's more, it can also move through the teleportation array.
Under such circumstances, unless Liu Yu received the news in time and He Laomo stayed in a certain place for too long, it was almost impossible for the two parties to meet face to face.
In the case that one's side has a clear advantage, it is not a problem to reach the Hehuan Gate in a short time.
Liu Yu is still willing to abide by the established rules in the world of cultivating immortals, and will not take the initiative to attack low-level monks.
In order not to be caught by He Laomo, he would find an excuse to sue the Seven Nations League and attract the Seven Nations League to intervene.
But if the old devil appeared suddenly, he tried to kill his own low-level monks and reversed the disadvantage of the Hehuan Sect.
He would not be polite if he seized the opportunity, and he would immediately kill him with thunder, which also saved a big battle.
Liu Yu followed the army secretly, just to see if He Laomo could hold his breath.
Seeing that his friend had such confidence, Huang Mei didn't say anything more as a reminder.
"Whoosh~"
Soon, the two escaped into the Gangfeng layer and followed the two armies secretly.
As long as He Laomo shows up, let him come and go!
As time went by, the two wars were in full swing, and the entire area of the original Yan Kingdom was affected.
The strength is already comparable to that of the Hehuanmen, and there is also the "Shadow of the Sun" secretly helping, and the monks of the Wailing Moon Valley have joined.
For a time, Lin Guo, ruled by Hehuanmen, was in full swing.
In a short period of time, a large area of territory was lost, and the Yuanyang Zong's three-way army was as powerful as a bamboo.
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two months later.
In a certain restaurant in Lin Guofan, there is an elegant and exquisite wing room.
On both sides of the table, two figures sat facing each other, and their mana breath was like mountains and seas, making it difficult for ordinary monks to look back.
One was wearing a large black robe, with a burly figure and a masculine temperament.
One of them was wearing a white skirt, with an elegant and generous temperament, and a slender and uneven figure.
"Crash~"
The personal maid, Gu Yueying, bent down and poured the spiritual tea into the cup, and gently pushed the teacup to the sides of the table.
Then, under the signal of the master, he exited the room and closed the door.
"Fairy Mingyue came from afar, and Liu will offer a cup to Fairy."
"Please!"
When the room became quiet, Liu Yu smiled slightly, took the initiative to hold the teacup and cupped his hands.
"Fellow Daoist Qingyang, you are being polite."
True Monarch Mingyue showed a smile on his face, picked up his teacup and retracted his sleeves, and took a sip.
This woman's cultivation base has surprisingly reached the middle stage of the Nascent Soul, about the level of the fifth level of the Nascent Soul.
Her Taoist name is "True Monarch Mingyue", and the sect behind her is called "Xuanyinlou".
I want to persuade Liu Yu to stop this war.
Although the Human Monster War is over and large-scale wars are no longer prohibited, the mutual attacks between the Nascent Soul Sects will undoubtedly damage the strength of the Seven Kingdoms Alliance and the entire human race.
Therefore, the Seven Nations Alliance still has an obligation to dissuade them, as the Xuanbing Palace experienced a few years ago.
Of course, since we are determined to start a war, we choose to use force to solve the problem.
He definitely won't suddenly change his mind just because of a few words.
Therefore, the persuasion of the Seven Nations Alliance is just a formality.
"Fellow Daoist Qingyang, this battle not only concerns the two sects, but also affects tens of thousands of monks in both countries."
"If it continues, I don't know how many low-level monks will die for no reason."
"Doing so will really damage the overall strength of the alliance and is not conducive to the overall situation of the human race."
"Fellow Daoist has a far-sighted vision and a deep understanding of righteousness. My concubine represents the alliance. Please think twice, fellow Daoist!"
Gently put down the teacup, True Monarch Mingyue straightened his expression and said solemnly.
(End of this chapter)