Liu Yu patted the storage bag and took out the Soul-Chasing Blade. After inputting mana, it quickly changed into a size of two feet, suspended in the air.
He jumped up lightly and said calmly:
"What are you still doing? Come on up."
Yan Kai smiled, and after getting permission, he blessed his leg with a wind control technique, and jumped on the Son-Mother Soul-Chasing Blade.
He consciously stood at the end of the sword, kept a distance of more than ten feet from Liu Yu, and then remained silent.
Liu Yu took in this detail and nodded secretly in his heart.
Under the glance of his spiritual consciousness, Yan Kai's injuries were clearly visible, and he could not detect them at all.
In his current state, the possibility of causing harm to himself is extremely small.
But even in its heyday, the Royal Envoy's high-grade magic weapon posed little threat to him, and he could activate the shield with just a thought.
The higher the quality of the mana, the higher the strength of the shield. With Liu Yu's shield strength at this time, even if the power of a high-grade magic weapon is fully activated, it will take at least three hits to break through.
There are too many things that can be done in three strikes, and the death of this person has basically been established.
How fast are the nervous reactions of monks in the foundation-building stage? How can the speed at which liquid mana and gaseous mana produce magic weapons be the same?
I'm afraid Liu Yu had already reacted when he took out the magic weapon, and was able to attack with the magic weapon at the same time when he struck the first blow.
But even so, Liu Yu did not become careless because of this, and a ray of spiritual consciousness was always on Yan Kai.
After all, there are countless weird methods in the world of immortality. If the ship capsizes because of this, it will be a big joke.
The night was still dark, and a black light rose into the sky, breaking the silence of the night.
A layer of shield emerged around him, offsetting the wind pressure caused by his rapid flight. Liu Yu controlled the Soul-Chasing Blade to quickly pass through the cold fog forest.
After passing through the Cold Mist Forest, they no longer covered themselves up, nor did they take long detours along the Kermir Plains. Instead, they flew straight towards Moon Moon City in an open and direct manner.
The Lingshi Mine that triggered the war in the Immortal Realm was called the Cold Mist Lingshi Mine because it was located in the Cold Mist Forest.
The five major sects of the Chu Kingdom were divided into three camps, and each camped not far from the Cold Mist Spirit Stone Mine in the center of the Cold Mist Forest to start a confrontation.
No sect dared to mine without authorization, otherwise it would trigger a joint attack from other sects, and the situation remained stalemate for decades.
But after all, this place is far away from the mainland, and it is impossible to send too many monks here, because in addition to the Yuanyang Sect and the Hehuan Sect, the other two sects have the Nuo territory of the state to protect.
Therefore, except for the competition for the spirit stone mines, the other three sects did not interfere too much in other affairs of the Qingjing Continent. Most areas of the Kermir Plain are still under the control of the two sects.
After passing the cold mist forest, it was much safer. Liu Yu drove the Soul-Chasing Blade to fly at full speed.
The distance of 1,500 to 6,000 miles was only a short distance, and after about three hours, the tall walls of Wangyue City were already visible in the distance.
Because it is a special period, strict control has been implemented. Except for monks related to the sect, no other monks are allowed to enter the north gate of Wangyue City.
Therefore, the North City Gate was in a state of depression, and the wind blew up the withered yellow leaves, flying wantonly in the air, forming a sharp contrast with the long queue at the South City Gate.
No monks had entered the city at this time, and it was night again. The disciples stationed here to check their identities had also become lazy and were sitting on the table chatting.
Suddenly, a black light emerged from the sky, grew from small to large, without concealing its spiritual pressure, and landed at the city gate.
"Foundation-building monk!"
The disciples stationed here were startled and hurriedly dispersed and returned to their posts. They were even prepared for the enemy attack. Only two disciples who were checking their identities were left behind.
After the escape light fell, Liu Yu put the Soul-Chasing Blade back into the storage bag and took Yan Kai towards the two disciples who were verifying their identities.
When he came closer, before he could say anything, Yan Kai had already shouted:
"Be bold!"
"Uncle Liu just came back from carrying out a sect mission in the Cold Mist Forest, and he still didn't show respect when he saw him!"
This man's voice was loud and his cultivation was at the peak of the ninth level of Qi refining. His aura immediately surpassed the two disciples who were verifying their identities.
The two disciples looked at each other and bowed hesitantly, and one of them said:
"Disciple has met this uncle, please forgive me if I have offended him."
"It's just that these are extraordinary times. As we are responsible for our duties, I would like to ask my uncle to show us the sect token."
Liu Yu didn't say anything when he heard this. He took out a dark token engraved with a crimson flame symbol from his storage bag and threw it over.
The disciple who spoke respectfully caught it, then took out a compass. After checking that there was no problem, he handed it back respectfully and said with a smile:
"Uncle Liu, please forgive me for any offense."
Liu Yu didn't care about this trivial matter with his two disciples, so he waved his hand and walked towards the city, followed by Yan Kai chasing after him.
Wangyue City is the most important city in the south of Yuanyang Sect. Of course, before entering the city, only two Qi Refining Stage disciples will check the tokens and then let them in easily.
In a short period of time, Liu Yu had already felt three different divine consciousness sweeps, the lowest being in the middle stage of foundation building.
One of them reached the peak level of foundation building, and they used their own methods to confirm that there were no problems before retreating.
They thought they were unaware of ghosts and ghosts, but they didn't know that Liu Yu, who practiced the magical method of preserving spirits, far surpassed them in attainments in Yuan Shen, but he just didn't reveal it.
After entering the city, the two of them walked straight towards the city lord's mansion.
"Master Uncle Liu's help to the disciples will be unforgettable by the disciples."
"Uncle Master, can you stay at the address of the sect's cave? After the war is over, the disciple will definitely come to visit you!"
"Yan Kai feels that the Qi Refining period has been completed and has reached the point where there is no further progress. He has also collected enough sect contributions to exchange for the Foundation Establishment Pill."
"In this mission, we need to apply to return to the sect and break through the bottleneck of foundation building!"
Arriving in front of the city lord's mansion, Yan Kai suddenly stopped and bent down deeply, speaking sincerely.
He is just an ordinary disciple from another school, and has not much interaction with the foundation building monks in the sect. Regardless of whether the foundation building is successful or not, it is extremely beneficial to make friends with Master Liu.
The most important thing is that Yan Kai saw that Liu Yu did not kill him because of a treasure like the Thousand Miles Talisman. Instead, he used the gentle method of trading and was quite generous in his actions.
So I have decided to move closer to it and move around more after building the foundation.
Liu Yu looked like a smile but not a smile and said:
"Master Nephew Yan, I can't tell that you are a thoughtful person."
"Okay, since you have this heart, you can come to Caixia Mountain to find me."
"Liu, I wish you success in building your foundation. I hope that next time we meet, you and I will be like-minded."
After a pause, as if thinking about something, Liu Yu said again:
"Forget it, considering that you and I are both from the same family, Liu's experience in attacking the foundation can be regarded as a gift to you."
"Just take it and have a look, it might be helpful!"
Liu Yu's words were full of profound meaning. After speaking, he took out a jade slip from his storage bag and handed it over.
Of course, this is not his own foundation-building experience, but the one given to him by Geng Yuanzhang. He added some of his own experience to it, but he did not deliberately dig holes.
"Master, my disciples must not forget the kindness of my uncle today!"
Yan Kai didn't seem to expect such a benefit. He was stunned for a while, but after he realized what he was doing, he quickly thanked him.
His moved tone did not seem to be false.
For a disciple like him who has no support, he can only go to the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion to copy the standard foundation-building experience.
Those were deleted and then placed in the Sutra Pavilion. The contents were not very detailed and far inferior to those given by the Foundation Establishment monks themselves.
The road is difficult, and every piece of knowledge about cultivating immortality has a price.
"Is this what it feels like to have a backer?"
Yan Kai thought secretly.
For some reason, he felt unspeakable sadness and loss in his heart.
Being helpless, you have to find all your own resources.
Perhaps, this is the difference between ordinary disciples of other schools, the same family lineage, and the master-disciple lineage!
"There is no need to talk about the scene, just be prepared to build the foundation."
"Okay, go ahead and submit the task."
"After building the foundation, you can come to Caixia Mountain to find me."
Liu Yu's tone was rare and gentle. After speaking, he waved his hand and walked directly to the side hall where Wu Yuhan was sitting without waiting for his reply.
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