Immortal Palace Longevity

Liu Yu, Zhuo Mengzhen and others looked over upon hearing the sound, and then their eyes fixed.

The handwriting on the stone wall was either neat and tidy, or flying and dancing, or beautiful and lovely...

Some were sloppy like ghost paintings.

The simple words carried the will of the Jindan cultivator before leaving, and had a different meaning.

Through the words, according to the spiritual perception, all kinds of different wills and thoughts came to the face.

Some were indifferent to life and death, some faced it calmly, and some went forward courageously.

Some others showed a trace of fear of death and helplessness in the face of reality.

The handwriting was either old or new, and it was easy to judge the time according to the degree of newness.

The handwriting that was too old was already blurred, and it was estimated that it was left tens of thousands or even hundreds of thousands of years ago!

At that time, the area of ​​the Seven Nations Alliance was still dominated by the righteous and evil ways.

There were also some that were left between tens of thousands and ten thousand years ago.

Although there were different degrees of decay and weathering, Liu Yu could recognize them and understand the meaning contained in them.

The last few were left thousands of years ago, and judging from some "new" handwriting, they were probably left decades ago.

"Looking up at the moon, I can't see Chang'an."

This is the oldest handwriting, which Liu Yu barely recognized by guessing.

Looking at the signature at the back, he vaguely pieced together the two big characters "Taibai".

Based on this sentence, he judged that the era of this "Taibai Zhenren" should be not far from losing contact with the Tang Dynasty, and he was still full of yearning for the Central Region.

"There are green mountains everywhere in the world - Qingyun."

According to the handwriting, this should have existed tens of thousands of years ago, left by a Jindan cultivator named "Qingyun Zhenren".

In just a few words, it is full of unyielding determination,

However, from a few words, Liu Yu saw something different.

From the beginning of nostalgia and yearning, as the interval became longer and longer, the "centrifugal force" between Tiannan and the Central Region became stronger and stronger.

The later it was, the fewer cultivators missed the Tang Dynasty!

The reason why they "forge ahead" is no longer because of some great cause, but for their own path and the glory of the sect.

In the few words left behind, the reasons for going ahead are either explicit or implicit, and these reasons are varied.

But the gradual lack of longing and nostalgia for the Tang Dynasty is an unstoppable trend.

In the handwriting tens of thousands of years ago, there are already very few cultivators who mention the Tang Dynasty and Chang'an.

In the handwriting of the past ten thousand years, there is no word such as "Under the Willows of Baqiao" and "Xuanwu Gate".

In the words left by the cultivators, most of them carry their own will, and there is no longer any nostalgia, such as

"The heart of a person is like a tree."

"The more a tree yearns for light, the more its roots go down, into the soil, and into the depths of darkness!!"

"Xuan Ye Zhenren"

The words are full of personal will and views on the way of cultivating immortals, which can even be said to be somewhat extreme.

Based on the strong style, Liu Yu judged that it should be left by a demon Taoist Zhenren tens of thousands of years ago.

It happened so fast.

Liu Yu looked at the stone wall. It only took three breaths. After three breaths, he had collected all the information.

"Tap tap"

At this time, Gao Jianhan from Cangyue Valley took the lead and a half-zhang long water-blue sword energy emerged from his fingertips, and he engraved it on the stone wall.

"Huahua"

The stone chips fell down, and under the sharp sword energy, they seemed as fragile as white paper.

"There are three million sword immortals in the sky, and they must bow their heads when they see me!"

In the end, Gao Jianhan wrote this sentence, which attracted several people's strange eyes.

But this person was not embarrassed at all. After writing, he walked to a side and continued to fiddle with his black long sword.

"......"

Liu Yu had no expression on his face. He just looked at it silently and quickly retracted his gaze without any intention of laughing.

What's so funny about bravely speaking out your dream? !

If you don't say it now, when will you say it?

I don't know if there will be another chance in the future!

The first three realms of sword cultivation are sword momentum, sword intention, and sword heart.

Those who can reach the "Sword Heart" stage are already above countless sword cultivators.

In ancient times, most of them were able to enter the realm of great power, so it is not an exaggeration to call them "Sword Immortals".

However, "Sword Immortals also need to lower their eyebrows", so it is conceivable that Gao Jianhan is a bit...

"But in cultivation, sometimes you do need mysterious self-confidence, and this mentality is quite good."

Liu Yu thought silently.

At this time, the palace-dressed girl Mu Yunyan also stepped forward, and her white fingertips were full of spiritual light, and she carved a few lines of beautiful handwriting.

"The Peach Blossom Song is Over"

"Flying Souls Scattered"

"No Way to Recruit Chu"

After carving a few lines of words, Mu Yunyan walked aside.

Her soft long hair was tangled in her hands, and she had a strange smile on her face, as if she was thinking about something.

"..."

Although he knew every word, Liu Yu could not understand some of the words that he created when he put them together.

But based on the few words, he guessed it was something about love.

There was no way, female cultivators were more emotional and paid more attention to this aspect.

"Hmph"

Zhuo Mengzhen seemed to understand the words that Mu Yunyan had carved. She snorted and felt a little disdainful.

What's good about those dirty male cultivators?

They were still ugly before death!

Then, the scene fell into silence. Zhuo Mengzhen and Canglou Laodao had no intention of stepping forward to carve the words.

Liu Yu thought about it and stepped forward.

If they never return, this may be the last trace left by several people.

If they don't leave something, they always feel a little regretful.

When he came to the stone wall not far away, he could clearly see that although it was maintained from time to time, there were still traces of decay on the corners of the stone wall.

The stone wall, which was about ten feet in size, still had the weight of history.

Liu Yu raised his palm, and at the same time, the mana in his body was running, and a green spiritual light emerged from his fingertips, forming a green light column, which shot on the mottled stone wall.

"I am on the right path - Qingyangzi"

Even if this trip fell in the Hengduan Mountains, he would not regret his choice.

At least there is still a way to go, and walking on the right path is many times better than a cultivator with no way forward.

The stone chips fell down, and Liu Yu turned around after carving and returned to his original position.

For some reason, there was an inexplicable heaviness in his heart, perhaps because of the life-and-death adventure that was about to take place.

Zhuo Mengzhen and Taoist Canglou remained motionless, and seemed to have no intention of leaving anything behind.

"Now that the message is finished, you can set off now."

"Remember, you must be careful!"

In the small pavilion in the mountains, Tianfeng Patriarch put his hands on the fence and shouted from above.

"Yes, Uncle Master (Senior)."

Liu Yu and the other five bowed heavily, looked at each other and nodded.

Then, the spiritual light around them rose and lingered, turning into various colors of escape light that soared into the sky and flew into the interior of the Hengduan Mountains.

A thousand years later, we are history.

Ten thousand years later, we are myths!

If it succeeds.

If it doesn't succeed, I'm afraid only the close monks will always remember it.

But as time goes by, it will eventually be worn away by time and turned into a dim name on the sect's jade book, which will be passed by later monks.

Looking back at the sunset, Liu Yu turned his head suddenly.

I saw Tianfeng Patriarch cast a spell and restarted the ban to cover the stone wall with the message.

Under the setting sun, the two Yuanying Zhenjuns kept looking at the direction where the five people left, and they had not left yet.

The afterglow of the setting sun spread over the mountains, and Liu Yu was bathed in the glory.

In this scene, he couldn't help but think of a poem in his previous life:

"I urge you to drink another cup of wine, there will be no old friends when you go west of Yangguan."

Although the location is wrong, it is surprisingly appropriate.

After entering the Hengduan Mountains, let alone whether there are old friends, even the shadow of a person may not be seen.

"No wonder I always feel that something is missing."

"It turns out that there is no wine."

Liu Yu's thoughts flashed.

When he looked back again, the two Zhenjuns had disappeared, and the barren mountain returned to its previous appearance, as if no one had ever been there.

Only the small pavilion stood quietly in the mountains, still silently watching the five people going away.

...

During the flight, the faces of the five people were not very good. After all, they were about to face unpredictable dangers, and they would fall if they were careless.

Coincidentally, the speed of the five people's flight was not too fast.

"I am Mu Yuyan from Piaoxue Tower. I have reached the middle stage of the Golden Core Realm. My life treasure is the "Five Wonderful Glaze Bells."

"It is good at sealing, trapping enemies, and large-scale attacks."

"But it may not be very effective for third-level demon cultivators who are thick-skinned and intelligent."

"I would like to ask all Taoist friends to take care of me on this journey~"

Mu Yuyan was the first to speak, sending out a divine consciousness message, breaking the silence among the five people.

She is still delicate and frail, full of the feminine beauty of a woman.

Just like a girl, people can't help but hold her in their arms and take good care of her.

All the beauty of a girl can be found in this girl.

However, Liu Yu will not look down on her at all.

Piaoxue Tower is the most powerful sect among the five sects of Chu State.

How could Mu Yuyan be as delicate as she looks when she can cultivate to the middle stage of the Golden Core Realm?

Let alone, if she cultivates to the Golden Core Realm, she must be at least two hundred years old.

"Fairy, you are too polite."

"We are all in the same boat now. We should put aside our sect grudges and work together to overcome the difficulties."

"Otherwise, with the dangers of this trip, I am afraid that we will die!" M..

The old Taoist Canglou then spoke, taking up Mu Yunyan's words, with a very solemn tone.

However, as the two spoke, the heavy and depressing atmosphere suddenly dissipated a lot.

"You two fellow Taoists are right. Judging from the current situation, we will have to work together for a long time in the future."

"For the sake of life, even if there were grudges in the past, it is better to put them aside for the time being."

Liu Yu agreed, with deep meaning.

He didn't want to deal with monsters while guarding against teammates.

One more teammate can also distract attention when facing monster attacks, giving him a greater chance of escape, right?

At this time, it is better to unite the forces that can be united and not to intrigue for the time being.

After a pause, Liu Yu continued:

"I am Qingyangzi from Yuanyang Sect. My life magic weapon is Sunset Golden Rainbow Spear. I am good at attacking."

After saying that, in order to show his sincerity, he opened his mouth and spit out Sunset Golden Rainbow Spear, which changed to a size of four inches and floated in his hand.

The spear body exuded a faint golden aura, and there were wisps of fire attribute aura emanating from it. The powerful power within it was not concealed at all, and instantly enveloped a radius of several miles.

Thanks to the top-level spiritual materials used in refining, the initial power of Sunset Golden Rainbow Spear was not weak.

Now decades have passed, and under Liu Yu's diligent training, his power has grown significantly.

Even against ordinary magic weapons that have been warmed for three to four hundred years, they will not be at a disadvantage.

Instead of being greedy for shortcuts and choosing magic weapons that are readily available in the sect's treasure house, the benefits brought by long-term vision have already been revealed.

"What a powerful power."

Zhuo Mengzhen secretly thought, a little shocked in his heart.

She never expected that the power of Liu Yu's natal magic weapon would increase so much after not seeing him for thirty years.

Although he is a little helpless, he has to admit that based on his own strength, he is no match at all.

The woman sighed with despair.

Similar thoughts flashed through the minds of several other people. They felt that Liu Yu, who was in the early stage of the Golden Elixir, was extremely powerful in his natal magic weapon.

His cultivation level is only at the early stage of the golden elixir, but with the information collected, no one treats it as an ordinary early stage golden elixir.

Liu Yu nodded secretly in his heart, quite satisfied with the reactions of several people.

Although we are all in the same boat, we still need to have enough say.

In some key decisions, he can influence other monks and try to make the team move in the direction he wants.

He doesn't have enough voice, the team's decisions deviate from his own wishes, and everything is out of control. He hates that feeling very much.

Therefore, I chose to show part of my strength from the very beginning.

"Hehuanmen Zhuo Mengzhen, who is in the early stage of Jindan cultivation, has the natal magic weapon "Xuanming Yin and Yang Needle"."

Zhuo Mengzhen said with his usual expression.

Although she was not as strong as Liu Yu, in the Hengduan Mountains, she did not believe that the other party would take action.

With the trump card given by True Lord Hehuan, this woman was sure of saving her life when facing the fellow monks.

Because the power of the natal magic weapon was too ordinary in comparison, Zhuo Mengzhen had no intention of bringing it out, and said nothing further.

The four of them introduced themselves, and the distance between them became much closer, no longer the strangers they were before.

Regardless of whether they have evil intentions or not, on the surface, they all appear to be living in harmony.

"Gao Jianhan from the Waning Moon Valley, his natal spiritual sword "Black Shark", he is in the middle stage of Golden Core cultivation, and his swordsmanship attainment is at the "Sword Power" level."

After the four of them, the aloof Gao Jianhan also spoke.

It's true that the sword cultivator is in love with swords, but it's not that he is stupid because of practicing swordsmanship. He also knows how to adapt to the current situation to maintain the superficial harmony of the team.

"The old Taoist Qingxu sect "Canglou" is in the middle stage of Jindan cultivation, and his natal magic weapon is the Purple Night Soul-Severing Halberd."

With that said, Canglou Old Taoist also took out his natal magic weapon, suspended it and slowly rotated around him.

The entire body of the small halberd was lavender in color. The body of the halberd seemed to be forged from some kind of spiritual bamboo, and the blade of the halberd was glowing with a metallic color and looked very sharp.

There was a faint flash of lightning all over the halberd, exuding a strong and yang aura, which should be more restrained against ghosts and ghosts.

"It seems that Canglou Lao Dao's "Purple Night Soul-Severing Halberd" is also very good at attacking."

"I just don't know, how does it compare to my Sunset Golden Rainbow Spear?"

"But in terms of attack and damage, Gao Jianhan's "Black Shark Sword" is the best."

"Coupled with the realm of sword power, the pure offensive power can only surpass some late-stage Jindan."

Liu Yu thought in his heart.

Secretly comparing the Sunset Golden Rainbow Spear with other monks' magic weapons.

Finally, we came to the conclusion that in terms of the power of the magic weapon itself, it should only be better than Zhuo Mengzhen's "Xuanming Yin and Yang Needle", and its power is slightly inferior to the other three magic weapons.

Well, it’s in the middle of the pack.