txolops Chapter 682 Justice or not, successive changes
Chapter 682 Justice or not, successive changes
Chapter 682 Justice or not, successive changes
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PS: I don’t intend to insinuate anything, in order to prevent 404, and some people deliberately take the rhythm, let’s change the red scarf army to the purple scarf army.
The previous article has been revised, and will be called the Purple Turban Army later.
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"Yes!"
Guo Poyun, Liao Yunxi and others responded abruptly.
Seeing this, Liu Yu nodded slightly, and walked out first to the outside of the hall.
As soon as the mana of Dantian was mentioned, he turned into a ray of light and soared into the sky, and disappeared into the air in the next breath.
Guo Poyun and others followed closely behind, also soaring into the air, and then left in a low-key manner using "invisibility" and other spells.
After all, this is to carry out a secret mission, not to travel openly, so of course we must keep a low profile and not reveal our whereabouts.
Bright things are hard to accomplish, dark things are easy to do!
Looking at the entire Jiangzhou, the trip of ten Jindan late-stage monks was extremely eye-catching.
If he left under the eyes of all the people, and the Heishan Immortal Prison incident happened afterwards, it would be easy to think of it as the Commoner League.
This is not a wise choice.
"Whizzing"
In the sky, wind sounds sounded one after another, and thousands of low-level monks didn't notice it.
Under the circumstances that only a very few core members knew, Liu Yu and ten people left quietly, and launched an operation to rescue 21 golden cores of the Purple Scarf Army, pointing their sword at the Heishan Immortal Prison!
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As a central continent, Jiangzhou is wider than the entire Chu Kingdom.
And in order not to reveal their whereabouts, naturally they cannot take the teleportation array, and can only travel by flying.
After all, all the fairy cities in the central region are very strict in the management of the teleportation array, the first thing is to determine the identity.
After confirming that he is not a monk wanted by Qianting Holy Land, he will pay the spirit stones for transmission according to the procedure.
Leaving Wanxian Mountain, the ten of them flew south all the way.
From north to south, they have been flying for a day and a night before arriving at the border between Jiangzhou and Huaizhou.
Arriving at the border, all the lights stop at the same time.
Liu Yu turned to face the crowd, and said solemnly:
"I will leave here temporarily."
"Scatter into Huaizhou, and gather at the agreed place after five days at the latest."
"I hope that fellow Taoists will arrive on time, so don't delay the important event!"
There are ten Jindan late-stage monks, and several of them are at the peak of Jindan. This goal is not small.
If you are on the road together, you will easily be noticed by other monks, which is not conducive to the next step in the future.
Even if the prison robbery goes well, it may be tracked down by Qianting Holy Land, which will bring big troubles to the Commoner League.
After all, it is impossible for the monks in the later stage of Jindan to jump out of the stone, and not all monks are good at holding breath and invisibility.
And unlike Jiangzhou, which is very familiar, Huaizhou is a relatively unfamiliar area.
On the way, you may meet someone with extraordinary supernatural powers, who just happens to have the talent or supernatural power to see through the whereabouts of ten people.
So to be on the safe side, it's better to go separately.
"Don't worry, Fellow Daoist of the ancient city, we will arrive at the agreed place within the agreed time after we understand the pros and cons."
Everyone in the Commoner League handed over one after another.
This is something that was agreed on the road, and it is also the most basic common sense. Naturally, it is impossible for them to have an opinion.
"Ah."
Seeing this, Liu Yu nodded lightly, exchanged glances with Guo Poyun, and the two continued to escape to Huaizhou territory.
"Whizzing"
After escaping for a certain distance, two rays of escaping light suddenly appeared in the air, and the fluctuations in the aura and spiritual pressure emitted also dropped to the level of Jindan junior and middle stage.
In this way, it is much more normal.
They hurried on their way, most of the monks sensed their cultivation, so they would not continue to check.
After all, scanning directly with divine sense, or using magical powers to check, is a taboo enough to form a deep hatred.
On the contrary, being mysterious is more likely to arouse curiosity and make things develop in an unpredictable direction.
"Guo Daoyou, your breath-holding secret technique."
With a little surprise on his face, Liu Yu spoke with his spiritual sense.
Guo Poyun's breath restraining technique is indeed quite good, and he scanned carefully with his spiritual sense, but he didn't find any obvious flaws.
It needs the cooperation of the spiritual sense far beyond the same realm to get a glimpse of one or two truths.
This kind of performance has already surpassed most monks, which is enough to explain the extraordinaryness of his breath restraint technique.
"This breath retention technique can be exchanged from the alliance with contribution points, only the required number of contribution points."
"Before Annan's trip to the Six Continents, Elder Qingshui gave it out of the ordinary."
"It's a pity that I don't have the chance to worship under his old man's house~"
Speaking of this, Guo Poyun sighed lightly, as if he felt a little regretful.
"I see."
Liu Yu nodded slightly.
This breath-holding technique is really extraordinary, which made him a little interested, but when he heard that he needed contribution points to redeem it, he immediately lost interest.
Only when you complete the mission of the Commoner League, you can get a certain amount of contribution points.
If you want to redeem this breath-holding secret technique, you will definitely need to accumulate many missions, that is, to "work" for the Commoner League.
In the final analysis, Liu Yu joined the Commoner League for his own self-cultivation. Except for the compulsory mission every five years, he never took the initiative to accept the mission in these years.
At present, the comprehensive use of several breath-holding methods can already meet the needs. Naturally, it is impossible for him to delay his own practice for mere secret breath-holding techniques.
After the episode, the two hid their cultivation until the Jindan junior and middle stages and continued on their way, rushing to the agreed place openly.
And Liao Yunxi and the remaining eight people also lowered their cultivation bases to show their whereabouts, and rushed to the agreed place from other directions.
Of course, in terms of appearance, breath, cultivation, etc., everyone has put on a disguise, so their identities will not be easily seen through.
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Luofu Mountain, the fourth-level low-grade Lingshan.
For unknown reasons, the aura around it was very thin, far below the average level.
Within a radius of thousands of miles, there are no more than three spiritual veins reaching the third rank, and the number of immortal cultivators is relatively rare.
Moreover, the surrounding poor mountains and bad waters are very unsuitable for human survival. The number of mortals is extremely rare, and even wild animals are hard to find.
It seems that all the essence of thousands of miles around have been absorbed by "Luofu Mountain".
Because the mountain is scorched black and the soil is mostly gray and black, it is also called "Black Mountain".
After careful consideration, Qianting built the Immortal Prison here.
The name of Heishan Immortal Prison also came from this.
However, the so-called "thin spirit energy" is only a relative term.
It is much thinner than other regions in the Central Territory, but it is still not much different from Annan Liuzhou, and its spiritual energy is far stronger than Tiannan.
Under such circumstances, within a radius of thousands of miles of "Luofu Mountain", there are naturally many spiritual beings.
It's just that compared to other areas, the spirits around this mountain are more poisonous, and they are "poisonous" spirits.
Therefore, it also attracted some monks to come here to make a living, search for poisonous spirits and sell them to those who need them in other regions, and earn spirit stones for cultivation.
Over time, around Luofu Mountain, many large and small gathering places for cultivators formed.
It's just that due to resource constraints, these gathering places have never been able to develop.
The largest one has only reached the medium-sized level, and even a fairy city cannot be built.
Luofufang City, located between several resource points, is only more than three hundred miles away from Luofu Mountain. It is considered to be one of the largest gathering places of immortal cultivators in this area.
The gathering place agreed by Liu Yu and his party was this square city.
The sunset had disappeared into the west mountain, and the bloody glow remaining in the sky seemed to be its reluctant gaze.
In the second half of You Hour, the sky gradually darkened, and night was about to cover the earth.
In the distant sky, two streaks of light, one blue and one yellow, suddenly appeared like stars.
And approaching Luofufang City at a very high speed, the light became brighter and brighter, and finally landed outside the city, where two monks appeared.
A burly man, dressed in a large black robe, with a hood covering most of his face, has a gloomy and mysterious demeanor.
A monk with discerning eyes can tell that he is not a good friend.
One was dressed in a brown-yellow robe, his face was sharply carved, and there was a striking black beard under his mouth.
This person was slightly behind by half a step, and it could be seen from the details that his status and strength might not be as good as the mysterious monk in black robe.
"Louvre City"
After landing, Liu Yu raised his hood and glanced at the square plaque.
A look of thought flashed through his pitch-black eyes.
"I rushed to Luofufang City in three days, and there are still two days before the agreed five-day deadline. Other fellow Taoists should arrive soon."
"Fellow Daoist of the ancient city, let's enter Fangshi first to find a place to stay, and then inquire about the news."
"Make sure there is no abnormality, and then report the situation to the elders."
After landing, Guo Poyun observed his surroundings for a while, and said through voice transmission with his spiritual consciousness.
Perhaps because of his rich experience in missions, this person's thinking is very clear and his thinking is very mature.
"According to Guo Daoyou's words, let's do it like this."
Liu Yu nodded slightly, agreed with the other party's proposal, lifted his hood and walked slowly towards Fangshi.
Guo Poyun looked around, obviously vigilant, and followed closely behind.
"Tap"
The two looked relaxed, and walked slowly towards the entrance of the square city, turning a deaf ear to the scrutinizing eyes of the surrounding monks.
Due to resource constraints, the level of cultivation in Luofufang City is obviously much lower than that in Xunyang City.
As far as the eye can see, there are only low-level monks refining Qi and building foundations, and Jindan monks are rare.
This kind of cultivation does not pose a threat to the two of them at all, so the pressure is naturally not great.
Two Jindan seniors came hand in hand, causing a small commotion among low-ranking monks.
Awe and fear flashed across their eyes, and they all avoided it far away, fearing that disaster would fall from the sky.
As the night darkened, the two entered Fangshi and began to look for a place to stay like an inn.
Walking among the streets, Liu Yu looked around.
As far as the eye can see, the street buildings and other facilities, Luofufang City is obviously much simpler than Immortal City.
Perhaps because of the local characteristics, the architectural style is also quite different from the mainstream in the Central Region. The color is more black and purple, which looks a bit gloomy and terrifying.
However, these naturally did not scare the well-informed two people. Liu Yu glanced left and right, his eyes were calm.
To him, this level of terror is nothing more than commonplace, and the title of "Old Devil Qingyang" is not for nothing.
As soon as the Ten Thousand Soul Banner comes out, most of the local monks will probably tremble with fear!
While walking, there was a sudden noise somewhere in the city. Driven by curiosity, many monks rushed towards the source of the sound.
"what?"
Liu Yu paused, also a little curious.
Will there be some connection between such a big movement in the public and what they will do next?
Right now, his identity has not been revealed, and he still has plenty of time, so it doesn't hurt to go and have a look.
Thinking of this, he said lightly:
"Go and have a look."
"En." Guo Poyun nodded, and felt that he should take a look, maybe he could collect useful information.
So the two of them turned around and followed the flow of people towards the source of the sound.
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Soon, Liu Yu and the two came to a relatively spacious square.
The square was already full of monks of all kinds, forming a human wall to block the line of sight, making it difficult to see what was going on inside.
However, in this case, it is naturally not difficult for them.
Without even needing to make a sound, the low-level monks who sensed the spiritual pressure of the Golden Core level automatically gave way.
"The two seniors please first."
In this way, let's take a look at the front row of onlookers.
Standing on the edge of the square, Liu Yu and the two finally saw the situation clearly and understood what happened.
In the center of the square, 28 people were kneeling on the ground lined up with handcuffs and footcuffs on both hands and feet.
There were men and women, with disheveled hair, bloodstained faces, and ragged clothes that seemed to be patched together.
Those with the highest realm are only at the peak of foundation establishment.
The breath emitted is extremely weak, and the mana has been sealed, or the dantian is broken.
Their eyes were dull and their skin lacked a trace of blood. It was obvious that they had been tortured before.
In the four corners of the square, there are dozens of monks with excellent magic weapons, divided into small groups, with strict discipline and serious expressions.
Either maintain order on the scene, or stare at the 28 people like lambs to be slaughtered.
Judging from the marks on their cassocks, these people were all lackeys.
In addition, there is also a "Golden Guard" wearing a golden spirit armor, and three Qianting Jindan officials, sitting behind the table to preside over the matter.
Guillotine, rope, hanger
Looking across a famous monk, and then looking at the equipment on the square, Liu Yu instantly understood what happened.
Not surprisingly, this should be the scene where the "criminal" was executed by the Qian court.
Seeing that the time had come, most of the monks in the square city came over, Jin Wuwei unfolded and opened a volume of documents, and began to speak in a majestic tone:
"The purple scarf thieves are disrupting the order of the Central Territory, destroying the unity of the human race, and openly confronting the Celestial Soldiers in the Immortal Court."
"His heart can be punished, his crime is extremely heinous, ten thousand deaths cannot atone for his crime!"
"[-]. Toxic living beings, killing innocent monks wantonly, and countless comrades died as a result."
"Second, snatch resource spirits, exploit resource points destructively, make"
The voice of the Jinwu Guard was indifferent and ruthless, carrying the supreme majesty of the Great Immortal Court, and with a trace of chilling meaning, it spread to every corner of the square.
Unhurriedly point out the identity of the executed monk and announce his crimes one by one.
A single charge is enough to take the lives of these monks.
Adding up all the crimes, it would not be an exaggeration to hack them into pieces and tear their souls out. It is simply heinous!
Of course, whether the accusation is true or false, and whether it conforms to the facts, the power of interpretation is entirely in the hands of the court.
When the Jinwu Guard announced the guilt of the monks of the Purple Scarf Army, the square was silent and no one dared to speak, which showed the majesty of the court.
After 10 years of rule, this majesty has been deeply rooted in the hearts of the people, and few monks dare to question it.
Even if he had doubts, he didn't dare to ask them face to face, for fear of causing disaster.
"Cultivator of the Purple Scarf Army?"
"According to Qingshui Zhenjun's news, doesn't the execution start after a year? There are still more than [-] days left."
This doubt flashed in Liu Yu's heart.
Looking at Guo Poyun, the latter also shook his head slightly, expressing that he was also unclear.
The two fell into silence, quietly watching the execution process proceed one by one.
"Yes."
"What True Monarch Qingshui said, the mission of the Commoner League refers to only those 21 golden cores."
"As for these ordinary members of the Purple Scarf Army"
Thinking of this, a flash of clarity flashed in Liu Yu's heart.
Naturally, it is impossible for the Purple Scarf Army to have only high-level monks, and most of them must be low-level monks who refine Qi and build foundations.
Just in terms of value alone, the latter is far from being comparable to the former in the case of the same quantity.
Perhaps in the eyes of the Commoner League, and in the eyes of the top brass of the Purple Scarf Army, the latter were a group of "non-existent monks" from the moment they were captured.
"Rescuing these low-level monks may be in line with the philosophy of the Commoner League and the Purple Turban Army."
"But in the current situation, there is no benefit, and there is a high probability that it will make the situation worse."
"Instead of saving them, it will be more conducive to the development of the remaining forces in Huaizhou."
From the perspective of interests, Liu Yu calmly analyzed the matter and directly saw through the essence.
It is not difficult to understand that he gave up the low-level monks and chose to rescue the high-level monks.
The 21 golden core monks are also the middle-level backbone of the Purple Scarf Army, and they are by no means a force that can be easily given up.
The value of the former far outweighs the latter.
These Jindan backbones were rescued, and soon more peripheral members could be developed to serve as the backbone of the fight against the Holy Land of Qianting.
The realization of lofty ideals is in the distant future, and everything at present is the result of weighing pros and cons.
All kinds of thoughts flashed by, Liu Yu shook his head slightly.
The voice of the Jin Wuwei was still echoing in the square, Guo Poyun beside him sighed softly, opened his mouth but finally did not speak.
You can't ruin the major events in the alliance just because of a moment of enthusiasm.
"What is justice?"
"Is it justice to draw a knife to help when the road is injustice?"
"Is it justice to restore order in an unfair world?"
"Is justice a process, or the end result?"
"Which is more important?"
Listening to the Jinwu Guards with shining golden spirit armor, counting the crimes of the Purple Scarf Army one by one, thousands of thoughts flickered in Liu Yu's mind, and he was seriously thinking about the issue of "justice".
But in the end, he shook his head.
In the world of cultivating immortals where the strong are respected, justice or not may not be important.
The right to define "justice" has never been in the hands of thousands of monks, but a sharp weapon belonging to the strong.
With absolute strength, the "justice" recognized by thousands of monks can be easily distorted.
"Justice does not necessarily bring good results."
"If it goes against the "justice" of Qianting, it is often beyond redemption."
"On the contrary, it is easier to gain a reputation for justice, and even to be famous forever."
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Looking at the 28 members of the Purple Scarf Army who were kneeling on the ground, looking miserable, Liu Yu secretly felt emotional.
Although the facts are not beautiful, they are objective laws that exist in the world of cultivating immortals.
Just like killing people to seize treasure, in the perception of many monks, it is undoubtedly wrong and unjust.
But the fact is that as long as the strength is strong enough and the hands are handled well, a lot of benefits can often be reaped.
This kind of benefit far exceeds the income from completing tasks step by step.
Beside him, Guo Poyun's breathing was a little disordered, and he obviously thought of rescue.
It's just that in that way, it is bound to startle the snake, which is not conducive to the next action.
So in the end, he still chose to remain silent, just standing quietly on the edge of the square and watching.
In the blink of an eye, more than ten breaths passed, and the crimes were announced one by one, and the Jinwu Guard also completed the task of publicizing the majesty of the Immortal Court.
"Can you be convicted?!"
Finally, he shouted loudly.
Carrying the supreme majesty of Dagan Xianting, he released the late-stage Jindan-level spiritual pressure, oppressing the 28 people who had lost the power to resist.
"boom"
The invisible spiritual pressure oppressed him, and 28, who had lost his mana, suddenly couldn't stand on his knees, and fell to the ground staggering, looking very embarrassed.
Seeing this scene, the onlookers had different expressions.
Most of the beggars in Luofufang City are helpless casual cultivators, and they have heard of the deeds of the Purple Scarf Army more or less, and they don't quite believe the crimes listed by the Jinwu Guard.
So in their hearts, there is more or less sympathy.
It's just that due to the majesty of Qianting, I dare not show it in front of the monks of Qianting, for fear of being regarded as an accomplice.
A small number are Zongmen monks who happened to travel to the local area.
Or a family monk, the family has property in Luofufang City, and it happens to guard the shop here.
These two types of monks are born to enjoy the benefits brought by the Zongmen family, so it is naturally difficult to have a good impression of an organization like the Purple Scarf Army that harms the Zongmen family's interests.
Therefore, most of their faces are happy, hostile, and indifferent.
But in the square, the miserable-looking members of the Purple Scarf Army who were crushed to the ground by the golden elixir did not give in.
Despite the scorching pain from the physical body, despite the weight of the body, and despite the magic power, he couldn't use the slightest bit.
But in their dim eyes, there is unwillingness and ridicule, but there is no yield and fear!
For the ideal and justice in my heart, I put it into action and took up the magic weapon to fight against the Holy Land of Qianting. Does it really matter what the result is?
"If you want to commit a crime, why don't you have excuses?!"
"There is no justice in the court, what crime am I waiting for?!"
A blood-stained face, a member of the elite Purple Turban Army whose cultivation was at the peak of Foundation Establishment, raised his head and let out a deafening roar.
Although there is no gorgeous rhetoric piled up, these ordinary words seem to contain some inexplicable and unexplainable power.
It made many casual cultivators feel as if something was touched in their hearts.
Loudly!
With a roar, as if he had exhausted all his strength, the member of the Purple Scarf Army smiled silently, his eyes full of regret and mockery.
A traitor who abandons his faith will not stand here.
To be escorted to the square for execution, to some extent, they are all members of the Purple Turban Army with the strongest beliefs.
The square was still silent, but the Jinwu Guard, who presided over this matter, seemed to be offended and a little annoyed in his heart.
How dare a mere low-ranking cultivator bump into a high-ranking cultivator? !
Just arguing with low-level monks, regardless of the outcome, will lose face, and it is a bit embarrassing to hear it from colleagues.
Taking a deep look at the roaring member of the Purple Scarf Army, in the end Jin Wuwei chose not to care about the dead, but said coldly:
"The time has come, execution!"
The indifferent and stern voice clearly spread throughout the square, cheering up all the monks.
"Yes, my lord!"
The executioner monk who was on standby at any time, immediately accepted his order when he heard the words.
When even two people came out more and more, they mentioned the two members of the Purple Scarf Army and walked quickly to the guillotine.
"Tap"
The sound of heavy footsteps rang in the ears of some casual cultivators, like the sound of death hitting the soul.
In such an extremely oppressive environment, even if they have a certain idea in their hearts, this moment can only be buried in their hearts and gradually extinguished as time goes by.
Without him, it is too small for a single casual cultivator to face the Holy Land of Qianting and an entire vested interest group.
Even if you resist, your strength is negligible, it's just a gnat shaking a tree.
"be honest!"
The sky was dark, and the two execution monks forced the two members of the Purple Scarf Army under the guillotine, and they were about to strike with a low shout.
But at this moment, a fire suddenly appeared in the distance!
Accompanied by waves of heat, the temperature of the space rose rapidly, and more than a dozen big red fireballs shot from a distance, shooting straight at dozens of Qianting.
The attack from the Golden Core cultivator, even if it is an ordinary fireball technique, also contains terrifying power, which makes the low-ranking cultivator's heart shudder.
"Whoa~"
However, he had been on guard for a long time, and the monk Qianting reacted quickly, and Jinwuwei and other four Jindan immediately took action.
"bang bang bang"
In the next moment, several magical treasure-level powers emerged one after another, and each magic weapon was shot out like lightning, and there was a dense roar.
Under the dark sky, the red flames kept flickering, and bursts of sparks shot out.
The sudden attack was easily blocked by the Qianting Four Golden Pills headed by Jin Wuwei.
But at this time, bursts of golden elixir spiritual pressure emerged one after another, and a series of five escaping lights also quickly approached the square.
The leader was dressed in gray clothes, his skin was wheat-yellow, and his eyebrows were bright red like flames.
However, most of the monks didn't pay attention to the person's appearance, and focused on the purple armband on his left arm.
All five of them wore purple armbands on their left arms.
On the lavender background of the armbands, the golden One Sword and One Book logo is embroidered.
Purple Scarf Army!
Seeing the logo on the purple armband, the word appeared in the minds of the monks watching.
Then, as if realizing something, they scrambled to scatter away from the square.
The purpose of the five Jindan real people from the Purple Scarf Army coming here is self-evident, and they don't want to be affected by the fighting skills later.
"Humph!"
"The last time you were lucky enough to escape, how dare you come to die?"
"There is a way to heaven if you don't go, there is no way to enter hell."
"This time, you are not so lucky."
"Red eyebrows, die!"
This Jin Wuwei, who seemed to be an old acquaintance of the monk with red eyebrows, snorted coldly and let out bold words, as if he had already won the victory.
After sending out a message, he led the three without saying a word, and immediately greeted the five people from the Purple Scarf Army who were approaching.
The next moment, the two sides are fighting.
"Boom bang bang!!!"
Under the dark sky, bursts of roaring sounded endlessly, without a moment's rest.
"bang bang"
"crash"
The aftermath was everywhere, and the area around the square was devastated in the blink of an eye, and the originally neat buildings collapsed in pieces.
Under the fighting skills of the nine golden cores, there is a tendency to turn into ruins.
Feeling the terrifying power of fighting in the air, the low-level monks were frightened, for fear of being affected by themselves.
This level of fighting skills, even if it is only affected by the aftermath, may cause serious injuries to low-level monks.
Once seriously injured, the consequences of being in chaos are unimaginable!
It didn't take long for the square, which was originally overcrowded, to become empty.
Liu Yu and Guo Poyun also left among the scattered people, and stopped under an inconspicuous roof to watch the fighting in the square.
"Aren't you afraid to make such a big commotion because of these low-ranking members?"
Looking at the square, Liu Yu frowned.
"Perhaps, this is the spontaneous action of only a small number of members."
"The Huaizhou movement failed, the high-level Purple Turban Army in this continent has withdrawn, and the original contact information is invalidated."
"After that battle, the members of the Purple Turban Army who did not withdraw from Huaizhou in time may have lost contact with the high-level officials."
"In this way, we can explain the somewhat contradictory behavior at the moment."
Staring at the battlefield, he noticed that there were only five Jindan people who came, and thinking about the information that Master Qingshui said, he thought silently.
Although the number of golden cores is superior, this place is not far from Heishan Immortal Prison, only about [-] miles away, and reinforcements from Qianting will arrive soon.
There are also dozens of low-level monks forming a formation, which can also slightly restrain the energy of the five people.
In addition, the monks of Qianting have excellent magic weapons, and their combat power is generally higher than that of ordinary monks, so they may not necessarily have an advantage in five vs. four.
What's more, Qianting is very powerful, and several Jindan monks in Fangshi may not join in this fight.
Regarding the actions of the five people, Liu Yu was very pessimistic, and had no intention of helping them.
He will not harm his own interests for the sake of his vague ideals and the so-called "justice", he just wants to muddle through this mission.
The glow of the distant horizon disappeared, and night officially descended on the sky and the earth.
"boom!!!"
In the sky, the roar of the two sides fighting continued.
As expected by Liu Yu, the Purple Scarf Army Hardware Pill headed by the Red Browed Cultivator could only draw in a draw against the Qianting Four Golden Pills headed by the Jinwu Guard.
As time went on, the situation became more and more unfavorable.
In every corner of the square, the aura of several golden pills fluctuated, as if they wanted to intervene in the battle.
If it wasn't for the fear of the Zijin army's revenge afterwards, I'm afraid they would have been unable to hold back at this time.
But if they don't act, the court will be held accountable afterwards, and it's hard to say how long they will hesitate.
"Fellow Daoist of the Ancient City, in the current situation, can we wait?"
The current situation is not good for the Purple Turban Army, Guo Poyun rarely showed a hint of anxiety on his face, he hesitated to speak.
After all, to some extent, these are like-minded "comrades".
He really didn't want to see that so many comrades died here, and the sacrifice became meaningless.
"At this time, it is not appropriate to have side effects, so as not to spoil the major events in the alliance."
"It's all about the bigger picture."
Without even thinking about it, Liu Yu put an end to this person's idea of taking action on the grounds that "the overall situation is the most important thing", and continued to wait and see what happened.
"These five people robbed the law field, from another point of view, it may not be a bad thing."
"Perhaps the operation was canceled at the last minute because of the panic?"
Looking at the battle with his hands behind his back, he flashed this thought.
Rushing to the execution ground to rescue fellow comrades, only more than three hundred miles away from Heishan Immortal Prison, Qianting reinforcements may arrive at any time, it can be said that risking their lives.
Liu Yu really admired this kind of behavior, but he didn't agree with it.
"Belief, once it cannot be contained in time, is indeed a bit scary."
"It changes people's behavior, does all kinds of things that go against common sense, and abandons their own interests and even their lives."
Looking at the monks of the Purple Scarf Army who were in danger but still had no idea of retreating, his expression was extremely solemn.
Survival of the fittest has reproduced until now, and the selfish instinct is engraved in the blood of all people.
Faith, however, suppresses instinct and makes people risk their lives.
Aware of the influence of "faith" on individuals, Liu Yu felt a little vigilant and reminded himself to pay attention to this influence.
As time passed, the five members of the Purple Scarf Army, including the monk with red eyebrows, not only failed to defeat the five members of the Jinwu Guard, but gradually fell into a disadvantage under their sharp magic weapon.
In the blink of an eye, another ten breaths passed, and the Jindan cultivator in Luofufang City finally couldn't sit still, and completely fell to the Qianting side.
"Death to the thief!"
Accompanied by bursts of golden elixir spiritual pressure emerged, as if agreed, several voices resounded from all over the city at the same time.
Immediately, magic weapons and spells rose up, attacking the monks of the Purple Scarf Army who were fighting, and colorful auras shone in the sky.
For the monks of the Purple Scarf Army, the situation is extremely critical, and the annihilation of the entire army seems to be imminent!
But at this critical moment, another new incident appeared!
A darkness that was difficult to distinguish with the naked eye suddenly appeared in the south of Fangshi, and under the cover of the dark night, it spread silently towards the four monks of Qianting.
PS: Make up the 14 words that were missing in October NO.[-], start from the front, otherwise it will be difficult to calculate.
(End of this chapter)