Chapter 239 Before the curtain ends (1)

   After half a quarter of an hour, the City Lord's Mansion came into view.

   The place has also become deserted, and many disciples in the Qi-Refining stage who came in and out have disappeared, and I don’t know where they have been arranged.

   The cultivators of the Foundation Establishment period, who can only be seen occasionally on weekdays, entered one by one.

   As far as Liu Yu saw, seven or eight cultivators of the foundation-building stage entered it, and the fellows from the foundation-building stage kept coming.

   "Looks like something big has happened recently."

   Liu Yu flashed this thought, and his heart could not help but become solemn. He stepped into the threshold with no expression, and walked towards the main hall.

   But he didn't panic too much. After all, he had two talismans in hand. As long as he didn't encounter Jindan Zhenren, he would still be able to escape.

  The main hall is only a few dozen feet away from the gate of the city lord's mansion, and after a few steps, you can see the scene in the hall.

  The highest place in the hall, on the ninth steps, was placed with six Taishi chairs, each with a figure sitting on it.

   Their aura and spiritual pressure are all restrained very well, and there is no leakage at all. Ordinary foundation-building cultivators can't see the truth.

   But in Liu Yu's spiritual sense, there was a sense of danger.

   This sense of crisis stimulated his brain and made his spirit extraordinarily clear.

   Jindan monk! And it's still a full six!

   Liu Yu didn't dare to look too much, and quickly looked away after one glance.

   In case of committing the taboo of a certain Jindan real person, you will cry without tears.

   At the same time, he kept walking towards the hall, and the situation in the hall when he crossed the threshold was completely in his eyes.

   There are about 60 or 70 foundation-building monks in the hall, sitting on both sides of the hall.

   Although there were a lot of people, none of the Jindan cultivators dared to make noise or talk casually, so the hall was silent.

   The faces on the left are relatively familiar. There are some people from the same family who have seen each other several times. Among them are Yan Hongyu, Yan Qier, Zhou Zhuofeng, Li Different, Zhuang Shilong, etc. There are about forty people.

On the right side of the    are some unfamiliar faces, and some monks have the logos of their respective families and sects on their clothes. If you guessed correctly, these should be monks from the affiliated forces of the Yuanyang Sect, and the number is about twenty people.

  Going to the Cold Mist Camp and missions with higher risks are generally given priority to the monks of these affiliated forces. This is a tacit understanding within the sect.

   They are also Jindan cultivators. The three Keqing elders have a much lower voice than the Zongmen elders. They should take care of their younger generation at most.

   As for the monks of other families and sects, there is no spare capacity.

   And it's not a relative, I'm afraid there won't be such an idea at all.

   In fact, there are slightly more monks from the affiliated forces registered in Wangyuecheng than the monks of the Yuanyang sect.

   However, the power to issue tasks is firmly in the hands of Yuanyang Sect. At this time, many monks from affiliated forces are still performing tasks outside, so their number seems to be smaller.

   The left side of the world is respected, and the status of the two sides can be known at a glance.

   Seeing a monk in front of him saluting above, he walked to the right and found a place to sit.

  Liu Yu followed suit, walked to the center of the hall with a serious look, bowed and saluted to Elder Jin Dan and Ke Qing above, and then walked to the left.

   "Brother Liu, come here."

   A sound transmission of divine sense came over, and Liu Yu followed the sound.

  I saw Yan Qi'er also looking over, with a pair of bright and beautiful big eyes, silently blinked, and pointed to a seat beside her.

   Liu Yu's footsteps paused slightly, then nodded slightly, walked towards Yan Qi'er and Yan Hongyu, and sat down beside this woman.

   "Junior Brother Liu, I haven't seen you for many years."

   "What have you been doing all these years!"

   Yan Qi’er’s divine sense came through.

   "Yes, Senior Sister Yan, I haven't seen you for almost ten years in the blink of an eye."

   "I am the same as before, either performing sect missions or retreating to practice."

   "Otherwise, I won't be able to keep up with Senior Sister's footsteps."

   Liu Yu replied through voice transmission.

  I haven’t seen each other for almost ten years, but Yan Qi’er’s cultivation has already reached the peak of the initial stage of foundation building!

   This woman has excellent aptitude and is backed by the Jindan family. It is not surprising that she has made such progress.

  I once heard Yan Hongyu say that since the crisis of Black and White Shuangsha, Yan Qier has matured a lot, and usually practiced a lot more hard, it seems true.

  Perhaps, that experience was a blessing and a curse for her.

   This thought flashed through Liu Yu's mind, she turned her head to look over, but was met with a pair of bright eyes.

   It has been more than 20 years since we met, and Yan Qi'er has indeed grown a lot. She has lost her youthful temperament and has become graceful.

   She was still wearing a long red dress, with a neat sea on her forehead, no powder on her delicate white face, and a faint blush on her cheeks, which was not pink.

   But nothing has changed, those bright and agile eyes still meet Liu Yu's gaze with shame and courage.

   As when we parted.

   The eyes of both sides parted at the touch of a button, followed by a long silence.

   Yan Qi'er's eyes were complicated, and she seemed to have a thousand words in her heart, but she didn't know how to say it.

  Reality is not a fairy tale after all, there are too many things to consider and too many things to worry about.

  Yan Hongyu seemed to be transmitting a voice to a monk beside him, but his eyes glanced at the two from time to time, with an incomprehensible meaning.

   Liu Yu withdrew his gaze, fell into silence for a while, and felt a little headache about how to get along with Yan Qi'er.

   He has his own plan and goals for cultivating immortals, and he doesn’t want anyone to disrupt his plans.

   "Senior Sister Yan, do you know that the elders summoned me to come here, what is the so-called?"

   After a while, Liu Yu didn't turn his head, just asked through voice transmission.

   He didn't forget what he was here for, put aside the private affairs in advance, and dealt with the business affairs first.

   All six Jindan cultivators appeared, and dozens of foundation-building cultivators were present. This kind of battle was unprecedented.

   Only by first figuring out what such a big battle is for, can we prepare for the next response.

   "I heard from my aunt that the Lingshi mine war should be over soon."

   "The elders called us to come, which should also be related to this."

   "In short, the risk should be minimal."

   Yan Qier quickly replied, because of the good feelings in her heart, she didn't hide it at all, and told everything she knew.

   "Thank you, Sister, for letting me know!"

   Liu Yu thanked him after listening.

   "You don't need to say thank you, between you and me, why should you be so polite~"

   Yan Qi'er's voice transmission came intermittently, she seemed a little embarrassed.

  “.”

  Although he has no intention of looking for a relationship between men and women, and he doesn't want to find a Taoist partner who is too close, Liu Yu's current development policy in the sect is to befriend the Yan family, and it is not easy to reject it clearly.

The example of    turned against each other, he had seen too many movies and TV shows in his previous life, and he didn't want it to happen to him.

   So Liu Yu didn't answer any more, suppressed the discomfort and awkwardness in his heart, and fell into contemplation.

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