Chapter 620 Cloud Gathering Scenery Cong

The    monster clan has a special contact method, which can determine the existence status of each third-order monster beast clan.

   Therefore, the change of the broken golden city, even if there are no fish that slip through the net, it cannot be concealed for too long.

   Not only the Jindan cultivator has to leave, but the Qi refining cultivator must also leave immediately.

After the    blood bat patriarch was eliminated, the remaining low-level blood bats quickly died and fled under the siege of the rebellious monks, and scattered like frightened birds in the forest.

Although the   rebellious monks had the intention to kill them all, they were not allowed to waste time due to the urgency of time.

   "Boom boom boom"

  After the death of the blood bat patriarch, the roar of the battles of the Broken Gold City one after another gradually faded away.

   Under the arrangement of the Zhang family, all the monks who were still alive began to evacuate the city in an orderly manner.

   As for the mortals, the movement speed is too slow, and they can only be allowed to recover their freedom and then run for their lives.

   Seek more happiness for yourself.

   "Everything is arranged?"

   glanced over the monks who were evacuating the crowd in the dilapidated city. Liu Yu retracted his gaze and asked Zhang Tao who was approaching.

  The Zhang family has been preparing for this uprising for too long.

   It can be seen that everything has been planned in advance, and the steps are taken in an orderly manner, and there is no confusion as imagined.

"arranged."

   Looking at the monks and mortals who were far away from the city, Zhang Tao subconsciously touched his beard and said solemnly.

   Several people stood in the air, quietly overlooking the bottom, looking either excited or frightened, people who were full of uncertainty about the future.

   "I just don't know how many monks and mortals are still alive after this battle."

  Zhang Tao murmured, his words were full of complicated meanings, and he seemed to have some feelings.

   "No matter what the outcome is, in the end, it's not bad that these low-level monks can survive three achievements."

   "This is still based on the final victory."

   "If you don't have enough strength, you can only resign yourself to fate. This has been the law since ancient times."

   "Because of this, my monks should be more courageous and diligent!"

   Liu Yu smiled lightly and replied calmly.

  War often means the loss of life, not to mention the war between races for the living space.

   This is not right or wrong, let alone a reason.

   Being able to survive 30% is still a euphemism. According to the current strength comparison of the two sides, if the support of Dagan cannot be timely, the entire army is more likely to be wiped out.

  “Alas~”

  Zhang Tao sighed deeply, looked down and said nothing.

   Zhuo Mengzhen and Guo Poyun also shook their heads slightly.

   In a sense, the monks below who broke free from the shackles and dared to fight for the first time were already struggling for their own destiny, and even risking their lives.

   It’s just that things are impermanent, and sometimes hard work, hard work, struggle, etc., become meaningless in the face of the “Heavenly Scorpion” of the great realm.

   Just like Liu Yu and other Jindan real people, the help that those qi-refining and foundation-building cultivators can provide is really insignificant.

   Even if you risk your life, it is still insignificant and not enough to change anything.

   The strength of qi refining and foundation building is too weak, and reaching a certain number may influence the fate of a small town.

   But for the "Lingwu City" with a long history and a long history standing at the gateway of six continents, even if the number of low-level monks reaches a thousand or ten thousand, it is still unshakable.

   The cultivation level is not even in the realm of Jindan, and he is not even qualified to become a "soldier"!

  Lingzhou is the first continent to be opened up in the south of the Central Territory. Whether it is for the human race or the demon race, it has extraordinary significance.

  Even if there is a god-transforming stage demon cultivator personally in charge, it is not impossible.

   Even according to the established rules, the existence of the spirit transformation period cannot be arbitrarily shot, the intensity of the war does not rise to a certain level, and the low-level existence cannot be easily shot, and the Jindan cultivator may not have room to play.

  Because on top of the golden core, there are the existence of Yuan Ying Zhenjun and the demon cultivator, that is the power that can really determine the direction of the battle!

  High realm has advantages over low realm creatures, which are often all-round and crushing.

   In the eyes of high-level beings, the so-called "resistance" and "struggle" of low-level beings may even appear ridiculous and comical.

   In the face of "absolute strength", many things pale.

   The so-called "resistance" and "struggle" actually have no meaning, everything is doomed.

   The facts are in front of us, and it cannot be changed simply by hard work.

   Even if Liu Yu's current strength has reached or even surpassed the peak of the golden core of ordinary monks, he still has to be cautious when going to the battlefield.

Whether there is room for    depends on "luck".

   As for Qi Refining and Foundation Building, even if they have the blessing of God, they can't have room to play. Even if they really fight their lives, they can't change anything in the end.

   Full of blood, no match for a simple magic weapon!

   "Absolute strength."

   "Perhaps from the point of view of Yuanying Zhenjun and Huashen Shenjun, these Jindan cultivators are no different from refining Qi and building a foundation."

   "Does something really need to be tried to know the result?"

   "The result, is it doomed before it begins?"

   Looking at the cultivators and mortals evacuating in a hurry below, Liu Yu flashed this thought, and even had some malicious and pessimistic speculations.

   He didn't know what this matter looked like in the eyes of fourth-order or even fifth-order existences.

   You can only guess one or two by thinking in a different position.

   But in the end, it got a somewhat pessimistic result, that is, nothing can be changed.

   In the face of this "pessimistic result", all struggles and efforts cannot change anything, and everything is already doomed in the game of higher-order existence.

   And acting low-key, trying to survive, and trying to strengthen yourself, is obviously more in line with reality.

   Recovering his thoughts, Liu Yu tried to keep himself in a calmer state, preparing for the war in the near future.

   On Zhang Tao's side, one of his subordinates stepped forward to report one after another, and everything was quickly arranged.

   "Fellow Daoists, I'll leave now."

   After arranging all the affairs, Zhang Tao turned his head and said.

   Even when they came here, they were naturally fully prepared, and several people nodded lightly immediately.

   Guo Poyun's storage ring instantly flashed, and a magic weapon-level yellow flying boat appeared in front of everyone, and then quickly grew to the size of a ship.

"Please."

   After the words fell, this person jumped up first.

   This yellow flying boat magic weapon, when fully stimulated, can run at a speed comparable to that of ordinary Jindan peak cultivators, with an average speed of 3,500 miles per hour.

   And it can be activated with spirit stones, it is indeed the best choice for rushing on the road, which can greatly save the mana of the monk.

  Otherwise, urging a magic weapon for a long time is also a big burden for Jindan cultivators.

   "Tread"

   On the deck, there were three consecutive landing sounds, and none of the three were polite. This was something that had been agreed for a long time.

   "buzz"

   After Liu Yu and Zhang Tao all came up, Guo Poyun immediately made a pinch and controlled the yellow flying boat to fly towards the north of Guazhou.

  The four Jindan cultivators took the yellow flying boat and disappeared into the sky very quickly.

   As for those low-level monks, they will be temporarily placed in Yizhou. Given the distance between Yizhou and Lingzhou, low-level monks are destined to be unable to catch up.

   Even if "cannon fodder" is needed, it is mobilized from the nearest place.

   If they can win Lingwu City in one fell swoop, they will be arranged in a suitable position to contribute to the subsequent offensive or defensive recovery of the remaining continents.

  …

"Whizzing"

   In the state covered by magic, the yellow light silently cut through the sky, bringing a slight wind sound.

  Although there may be uprisings all over the six continents at this time, the news must not be concealed, but the actions of each Jindan cultivator must be kept secret.

   In order to avoid being detected by the demon cultivator, he will give heavy damage to the target.

  Flying for two days and two nights in a row, passing through Guazhou and Ganzhou, across a straight-line distance of nearly 100,000 miles, the four of them have arrived in Suzhou.

   Along the way, Liu Yu and his entourage passed through many immortal cities and saw many big scenes. The rebel army was fighting fiercely with the demon clan.

   But they did not intervene rashly, and passed by quietly, rushing to the predetermined place, waiting for the arrival of the promised monk.

   "Rumble"

   Far away, there is the roar of magic weapons and spells, accompanied by real thunder and lightning.

   There are powerful power fluctuations, which can be clearly perceived even if they are dozens of miles away.

   "Another late Jindan monk."

   "It seems that the actions of this city are mostly successful endings."

   "Although it has only been launched now, the Zhang family's actions have already begun dozens or hundreds of years ago."

   Spiritual consciousness observes the movement in the distance, Liu Yu thought silently.

   He noticed a detail, that is, the monks who Zhang family chose to unite were mostly from small towns.

   This is not difficult to understand.

   Around Daxian City, there are generally rare high-level resources, and more and more powerful demon cultivators will be dispatched to guard them.

   There is even a metamorphosis demon, and it is possible to come suddenly.

   In this case, it is obviously not suitable for hiding or carrying out work.

   In small towns with less abundant resources, the strength of guarding demon cultivators is relatively ordinary, and there are fewer people with special talents.

   The corresponding exposure risk is much smaller, which is more conducive to long-term development.

   Therefore, after comprehensive consideration, it is understandable that the Zhang family chose "small town".

   "Is this the strength of the Huashen family?"

   Looking at the flames and lightning that appeared from time to time in the distant sky, Liu Yu flashed this thought.

  Each continent of the six continents of Annan is at least twice the size of Qingzhou of Chu State, and it has more cultivation resources and correspondingly more immortal cities.

   Flying all the way, passing through Guazhou, Ganzhou, Suzhou and other three continents, he has seen dozens of immortal cities, most of which are full of war inside and outside.

   Even if every immortal city has only one Jindan cultivator responding, that is a moving number.

   And the route that Liu Yu passed was far from enough to observe the whole picture of the three continents.

   Then, how many Jindan cultivators should the Zhang family be able to mobilize this time?

"fear."

   After thinking about it, Liu Yu only thought of these two words, and his heart was very moved.

Compared with the    sect, there is absolutely no comparison.

   With a single order, there may be one or two hundred or more, and the immortal cities of the same scale as "Moonlight City" and "Sky City" are in constant battle, and hundreds of Jindan cultivators obey the transfer.

The influence of    Zhang's family is evident from this!

  While he was thinking, the yellow flying boat slowly slowed down and finally fell on a waterfall with fast currents.

   "Guangcheng Daoist, Caidie Daoist, Guo Daoyou, we need to wait for another two hours, waiting for the arrival of other comrades."

  The battle is approaching, Zhang Tao changed his previous amiable and casual attitude and became very serious.

  Liu Yu and others nodded to show their understanding, or closed their eyes and meditated, or looked around, and waited quietly on the waterfall.

   "Puff"

  The water flow fell from the waterfall, and the huge sound of falling water rang in the ears, making people gradually calm down.

   seems to have been agreed long ago, not long after the flying boat fell, there will be a spiritual pressure of Jindan level.

   "Middle Stage of Jindan"

   Spiritual Sense scans the four directions all the time. When the other party just entered the range of Spiritual Sense, Liu Yu already understood his cultivation base and appearance.

   This is a fair-skinned, handsome middle-aged male cultivator with a long tuft of beard, which does not give off a frivolous feeling.

   "Ye Feihong"

   landed directly on the flying boat, and the handsome middle-aged male cultivator whispered to Zhang Tao, and then he handed over to Liu Yu and others and introduced himself.

   "Ancient City"

   "Butterfly"

   "Guo Poyun"

   They may be "comrades-in-arms" who will fight side by side in the near future, so the three of them all give face very much.

   simply said hello, without much communication, a few people continued to wait on the waterfall.

   "Golden Core Late Stage"

   In just a moment, another spiritual pressure appeared in the spiritual sense, Liu Yu's consciousness quickly swept over, and instantly understood the cultivation base and appearance of the person who came.

   This is a heroic female nun who looks about thirty years old and wears a red gown.

   "Ran Miaoyin"

  Like Ye Feihong before, after landing on the deck, Ran Miaoyin first spoke in secret, then politely greeted the fellow who arrived first, and introduced each other briefly.

  To a certain extent, since everyone is standing here, it means that the interests of the "like-minded" are the same, and they will fight side by side in the near future.

   Therefore, the attitudes are relatively friendly, and together they maintain a harmonious atmosphere.

The arrival of    Ye Feihong and Ran Miaoyin seemed to have started a signal. In the past ten or so hours, two more spiritual pressures at the Jindan level appeared at the same time.

   A real person named Jindan appeared one after another.

   Unfamiliar road numbers or names rang in my ears one after another, and the figures on the deck gradually began to increase.

  …

   "I'm afraid there are only so many Jindan cultivators I've seen before I arrived in the Central Territory?"

   After an hour and a half, Liu Yu thought to himself as he calmly looked at the forty or fifty figures on the deck.

   These people have high and low cultivation bases, but the lowest realm is the middle stage of Jindan, and even the peak Jindan cultivators have a total of three people.

   However, they gathered together, but they did not appear to be noisy. After saying hello quickly and simply, they did various things on their own.

   Or take out the futon and sit cross-legged to adjust the state, or take out the magic weapon on the spot to warm up.

   Subtle fluctuations in mana continued to come from the cabin, and there were even monks who were cultivating magic weapons on the spot, unwilling to waste time that could increase their strength.

   But thinking of the previous identity, it is normal for the magic weapon to be "lost". Everyone has the same identity, and no one is qualified to "point" anyone.

  Many monks used magic weapons provided by the Zhang family, so they could still understand each other.

  Although it is indeed a little shameful to sacrifice and refine magic weapons in public, things that can actually increase your strength are still more important than a little face.

   The key is that there are not many people who sacrifice and refine magic weapons in public, so it is not embarrassing for many people to sacrifice and practice together.

   "What is the reason for these monks from different places, who even had grievances before, to let go of their grievances and become "compatriots"."

With   's broad eyes, he swept over the various monks, and this question naturally appeared in Liu Yu's heart.

   PS: Make up for the 1,000 words missing yesterday, and 3,000 words today, and the remaining 3,000 words will be updated before 12:00.

  

  

   (end of this chapter)