At this time, the Wei family and other forces that had recently joined the Yuanyang Sect had not yet returned to their respective territories, so Liu Yu asked the two women to lead Wei Guangzheng and others to Yongtai Fang City to wait.
I plan to give these people a good beating before lifting the spirit-locking restrictions on these people, and finally send them back to their respective territories.
"But before that, we have to deal with the problem of Song Haocang."
After arranging the general affairs, Liu Yu's eyes flashed coldly, ready to deal with the trouble immediately.
"yes!"
"Senior brother, please rest assured that Qiu Shui will arrange everything that has been handed down."
"In Yongtaifang City, waiting for senior brother to arrive."
Jiang Qiushui pursed her lips and said this.
She was a little curious as to why Liu Yu did not patrol Yongtai Fang City with the team, but went out mysteriously.
However, Jiang Qiushui knew that he should not ask too many questions, otherwise he would only make his senior brother unhappy, so he did not get to the bottom of it.
Only by doing the things assigned by the senior brother well can the family's love last forever.
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ps: The anti-theft chapter will be refreshed in ten minutes.
Liu Yu flipped through the magic books and waited patiently for the sect's orders.
Now that the war in Yan has been decided, all that is left is to deal with the aftermath. There should be no more major wars.
Team leaders like Qingfeng may or may not need to participate in the aftermath.
It all depends on whether the elders take it seriously.
Liu Yu is indispensable. Now that the general situation has been decided, there will not be any big risks in Yan State, so it will be the same wherever he practices.
On the contrary, in this sect enclave, it is more "free".
There is no need to worry about the training ground. With his current strength and status, it is not a problem to occupy a second-level spiritual mountain.
Moreover, Liu Yu still had some vague thoughts in his mind. Outside the sect, it would be better to cultivate his power and be able to let go more freely.
However, it is also beneficial to return to the sect quickly. After all, the sect is much safer and more stable, and there is no need to worry about sudden danger.
No matter where he goes, he can accept it without worrying about gains and losses, and he is very calm inside.
…
Sinking into the ocean of knowledge about cultivating immortals, one night passed quickly.
The next day, noon.
Liu Yu put down the classics in his hand, and was about to use his magic power to warm up a few spiritual weapons, when suddenly there was movement in the storage bag.
"coming."
He thought to himself, and quickly took out the sect token, sinking his consciousness into it to examine it.
As Liu Yu thought, this was exactly what the three sects jointly issued.
All monks who are above the Foundation Establishment stage are asked to go to a main hall of the original Baiyunguan Sect to discuss matters.
After receiving the message, Liu Yu quickly stood up, opened the formation and went out.
Outside the wooden house, Jiang Qiushui, Leng Yuexin and others were already waiting.
Wei Guangzheng and other monks who later took refuge were chatting with the two women, and from time to time they would say a word or two of flattery.
In the distance, there are foundation-building monks in the team coming this way.
It can be seen that these local forces in Yan State, headed by Wei Guangzheng, are still a little uneasy at this time.
After all, they have abandoned their old club and joined the new one. They still don’t know how the new club will treat them in the future. Of course, they can’t completely relax at this time.
"Fellow Taoist Qingyang"
"Liu Daoyou"
Seeing Liu Yu appear, Wei Guangzheng and others stepped forward to greet him with a smile and a very warm attitude.
Since he didn't know enough about Yuanyang Sect and Yuanyang Sect didn't know enough about them, Liu Yu was very important at this time.
Wei Guangzheng and others need a monk who can help them speak up in the sect and protect their existing interests.
As for this monk, there is no more suitable candidate than Liu Yu.
First of all, they joined the Yuanyang Sect through Liu Yu's channels, so the relationship between the two parties was naturally "close".
Secondly, Liu Yu's weight is important enough, and in the eyes of these monks, he has enough say.
Since the contact time was too short and they didn't know other monks, they didn't have much choice.
It is precisely because of this that after the war, the team lost the meaning of existence and would be disbanded soon. At that time, they would no longer be under Liu Yu's jurisdiction, but they would still be as respectful as ever.
"Fellow Taoists, there is no need to be polite."
"Since the summons is at the sect, all fellow Taoists can go on their own and do not wait for Liu."
Liu Yu said hello to the cultivators without asking, and then said with a smile.
He knew what these monks were thinking, but if he could have one more subordinate or friend, why should he reject them coldly?
"The team has not been disbanded yet, and we still follow the command of our fellow Taoists."
"I'm used to listening to fellow Taoist Qingyang's instructions. It's a little hard to change."
This is a more subtle statement, euphemistically expressing the intention to have a long-term friendship.
"Fellow Taoist Qingyang's reputation has spread far and wide. I am sincerely convinced and hope that fellow Taoist disciples will follow suit!"
These are Wei Guangzheng’s words.
This old and mature veteran survived the fierce battle and became the most senior "leader".
Because they have received a lot of benefits, the Wei family is considered a firm supporter of Liu Yu and has always been able to position themselves in this position.
During the War of Yan Kingdom, the Wei family not only did not decline, but also gained enough benefits to make people jealous. They were out-and-out vested interests.
In order to obtain so many benefits, in addition to the reason for buying the horse bones for thousands of dollars, the Wei family's own contribution is also extremely important.
Of course, what satisfied Liu Yu the most was his attitude. The two maids Yingge Yanwu who served tea and water only played a small role.
Beauty cannot shake his stance at all.
"Easy to say, easy to say."
"Since you fellow Taoists have commended me, let's go together."
"please!"
Liu Yu said loudly, leading the way, with Jiang Qiushui and Leng Yuexin walking alongside him.
Wei Guangzheng and others were half a step behind.
"Old Demon Qingyang?!"
"This person is ordinary and looks just like that. Could it be that the rumors are just groundless hype from the Yuanyang Sect?"
The group of people walked towards Yunxiao Mountain in a mighty manner, attracting other monks to look at them. Some monks were talking about it, and there were many malicious speculations from the other two sects.
However, the attention of most monks was quickly attracted by other more famous figures.
From the simple wooden houses everywhere, monks kept coming out and heading towards Yunxiao Mountain.
Among them, there are many famous monks and top figures in the foundation building period.
Such as the "Three Heroes and Four Heroes" of the Yuanyang Sect, the "Six Sons of Hehuan" of the Hehuan Sect, and the "Seven Swords of the Waning Moon" of the Waning Moon Valley.
The appearance of these monks can cause exclamations of exclamation, and they have considerable influence among low-level monks.
Although Liu Yu has sufficient prestige within his own team, his influence on the sect disciples outside the team is very limited.
Compared with the influence of the Three Heroes and Four Heroes, it is still far inferior.
In this regard, there is still a long way to go.
Liu Yu looked at this scene thoughtfully, but kept walking and walked quickly towards the mountain.
When passing through the ruins of the former Baiyunguan Patriarch Hall, he saw hundreds of Baiyunguan disciples kneeling on the ground.
The magic power of these captives has been sealed and cannot be used at all. Except for their better physical bodies, they are not much different from mortals in other aspects.
To the guarding monks, they were like lambs waiting to be slaughtered, without the slightest strength to resist.
At this time, these prisoners looked downcast and frightened. Although they did not wear shackles or handcuffs, they were de facto "prisoners."
"Uh-huh~!"
Suddenly, a shrill scream sounded.
A guard took action without warning, driving the magic weapon to look at the head of a prisoner, with a trace of fanaticism on his face.
The corpse fell to the ground with a plop, bright red blood flowing quietly.
As if some kind of signal had been released, the monks guarding the three sects took action one after another, using their magic weapons to start the massacre.
The monks from Baiyun Temple, whose magic power was banned, had no power to resist. They fell to the ground in large areas under the sharp edge of the magic weapon, and screams came one after another.
Just like cutting rice, one cut creates a large area.
Looking at this scene, Liu Yu, who was walking, suddenly stopped and frowned slightly.
Of course he was not feeling pity, he just felt that this way of handling it was too wasteful.
Chaojiang Qiushui winked, and the woman immediately understood. She immediately called over a guarding sect disciple and began to inquire about the reason.
"Uncle Qi, this is an order from the elders, and the disciple is just following the order."
"The disciples and other guards also received orders from the elders of their respective sects to execute all the prisoners of Baiyun Temple."
The guarding disciple who was called over saw that he was a foundation-building master, and he immediately answered honestly.
Liu Yu frowned, waved his hand to let this disciple leave, and then moved forward and continued.
"pity."
"Hundreds of Qi Refining monks, how can they have thirty or fifty degrees of fuel?"
He is a frugal man and sincerely regrets the wastage of fuel.
However, these prisoners are the property of the three sects, even if they become corpses.
If Liu Yu rashly uses magic fire fuel, his behavior will be regarded as "lining his own pocket". Unless he consults the elders, he is afraid that there will be a lot of trouble in the future.
At present, safety is still the priority, so I have to extinguish a certain tempting idea.
"well"
Liu Yu sighed again in his heart and continued to move forward.
"Uh-huh"
Behind him, screams continued one after another.
But under the high-efficiency killings of the guarding monks, it soon became sparse, gradually became inaudible, and in the end there was only silence.
Puddles of blood gathered together, dyeing the green ground red, which looked shocking.
Perhaps these Baiyun Temple monks who chose to surrender and were captured will regret it the moment before they die.
Since death is inevitable anyway, why not choose to be vigorous?
Since death is inevitable, it would be better to fulfill your kindness and die happily in battle!
Listening to the screams that came and went, Jiang Qiushui, Leng Yuexin, Wei Guangzheng and others did not show any fluctuations.
I have seen too many things like death in the past two years, and I have no sympathy for these unrelated monks from Baiyun Temple.
Even Jiang Qiushui, who has little experience in this area, has experienced too much in two or three years and has become accustomed to it.
…
Walking along the initially cleared road, we walked through the ruins of collapsed buildings.
Not long after, the group stopped in front of an ancient and solemn hall.
This hall occupies a very large area, measuring dozens of feet in length, width and height. The overall architectural style is biased toward Taoism.
The main halls are all built with materials that are sufficient for refining magic weapons. The surface is bronze in color, and many Taoist "immortals" are carved on the walls, which will be passed down forever as legends.
There are also huge bronze pillars in the surrounding corners, adding a bit of solemnity to the hall.
Ordinary monks would inevitably feel a bit insignificant when faced with such a huge, empty, solemn and solemn hall.
"Zhengqing Palace"
A clear voice came from beside him, and Jiang Qiushui read out the name of this palace.
Zhengqing Hall is the meeting place for the high-level officials of Baiyun Temple. It is protected by formations and has been less affected, so it remains intact.
After the destruction of Baiyun Temple, the three sects used this as a temporary meeting place.
Liu Yu took one look at the plaque and felt no fluctuation in her heart, so she led the cultivators into it.
At a glance, the scene in the palace can be seen.
Sitting on the main seat above the main hall were the top Jindan monks from the three sects, none other than Master Changfeng, Master Sanjie, and Master Zhongxuan.
The three real people closed their eyes and fell asleep, and the atmosphere was a bit subtle.
Below, hundreds of foundation-building monks were clearly distinguished and divided into three major groups based on sect units.
Each large group is divided into small groups, keeping a certain distance from each other.
"Bai Yuxuan", "Zhao Wuji", "Li Buyu" and "Zhou Zhuofeng"
Among the hundreds of foundation-building monks, Liu Yu saw many familiar monks.
It is extremely rude to keep staring at an unfamiliar monk.
Without looking too much, he took Jiang Qiushui, Leng Yuexin and others to find a deserted area to stand.
Twenty foundation-building monks stood together, as if they were a small group, showing signs of being self-contained.
"Junior Brother Liu."
In his ears, a slightly cold female voice came.
Liu Yu turned around and saw a female cultivator wearing a silver military uniform. Who could she be if she wasn't Senior Sister Li Buyu?
After saying a few words to Jiang Qiushui, he walked towards Li Buyu, cupped his hands and said:
"I've met senior sister."
Looking at this junior fellow apprentice, Li Buyu's face as cold as ice showed a slight smile and said:
"You are still so polite."
"Junior brother, you are here at the right time. Let me introduce you to them. These are the leaders of our sect."
"Between fellow students, we should get to know each other well."
"Who is this......"
Li Buyu showed his kindness, changed his arrogant look when they first met, and introduced a famous fellow disciple.
Indeed, as she said, she is considered a "leader".
Their cultivation level was generally high, and there were many who were in the late stage of foundation building. Compared with those Liu Yu knew as an alchemist, their level was obviously higher.
Liu Yu was a good person, and under Li Buyu's introduction, he met a famous monk and greeted him politely.
Now he has indeed reached this level.
Whether it is relying on the fierce power of "Old Demon Qingyang" or the merits of "Qingyang Zi", it is completely enough.
Even if Li Buyu doesn't introduce them, these monks will get to know each other sooner or later.
Liu Yu can become the leader of Qingfeng and has the reputation of Qingyang Old Demon. In the eyes of these sect leaders, Liu Yu is indeed barely considered a figure.
All this communication was very smooth, and there was no bloody scene.
"I've met...Senior Sister Bai."
"Senior Sister Liu has been famous for a long time."
Liu Yu paused for a moment, and a trace of unnaturalness flashed in his eyes, but it quickly disappeared and his expression remained as usual.
The female cultivator in front of him in white clothes and snow was exactly what he had dreamed about when he was a boy.
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ps: There will be another chapter tonight
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