Sitting and forgetting longevity

Chapter 450 Lei Ling Pagoda

It is almost impossible to retreat in the battlefield without being defeated.After receiving the order, monk Yunmengze tried hard to get out of the battle, but what he got in return was a more intensive attack.

With great difficulty, Yun Zheng forced the cultivator from another world who was entangled with him to retreat a little, and cursed: "What are you kidding! How can we retreat at this time?"

Fortunately, at this time, several Nascent Soul cultivators appeared outside the mountains, cutting into the stalemate with absolute strength, allowing many Golden Core cultivators to retreat.

When Liu Qinghuan and Yun Zheng covered each other and retreated to the plain, their robes were already stained with blood.These bloodstains belonged to others, and also to their own, but no one was in the mood to pay attention to them at this time.

He looked back and looked around until he finally breathed a sigh of relief when he saw Ji Yue appear.

At this time, the sound transmission crystal in my ears sounded again: "I'll give you [-] breaths to leave the battlefield quickly and leave the range of Qianye Mountain."

Twenty breaths?Liu Qinghuan looked back, and the shouts of killing from behind were still intense. The flames of war spread from the Qianye Mountains to the plains, but many people could still be seen entangled with monks from other worlds.

Twenty breaths doesn't seem to be enough.

Yun Zheng called out from the front: "Go quickly."

Liu Qinghuan responded, and followed her with the Xu Yufeng Jue.

The two quickly approached the first city wall. At this moment, he suddenly raised his head!
Under the night, the Yandang Mountains and the towering city walls on the plain in the distance had always been silent, but just now, there was a sudden terrifying wave ahead.

He only glanced at it, and his whole scalp suddenly opened up, his figure suddenly fell, and his whole body fell to the ground.

A thunderbolt as thick as a bucket flashed over his head, and within a few breaths, it flew across the plain and arrived near Qianye Mountain.

Liu Qinghuan turned her head and saw that thunder light exploded in a place where monks from other worlds were densely populated, and it was invincible to anyone who passed by!
Such a terrifying thunder light is completely unstoppable even if a Golden Core cultivator encounters it.

The Thunder Spirit Pagodas built on the first city wall have been lit up one after another, and a series of thick thunder lights cut through the night sky, shooting towards the place where the monks from other worlds are most densely populated, and the sound of the explosion suppressed all the screams.

Yun Zheng rolled to his side, opened his mouth in shock, and then became furious: "Who is this who let the Leiling Pagoda go? There must be me, Brother Yunmengze, behind me, wouldn't this also put them to death? ?!"

Liu Qinghuan's mood was extremely complicated. When he was in Jade Dragon City, he had a taste of Yan Jing's commanding style, which was meticulous, good at seizing the opportunity, and indifferent.

Most of the time, Yan Jing is focused and calm, even if he occasionally loses his composure, he will immediately suppress it, and every order he conveys is extremely precise, twenty breaths are twenty breaths, and one breath will not be more or less.

Due to the power of the Leiling Pagoda, the stalemate battlefield was finally separated. The monks from other worlds retreated, not daring to step into the plain, and most of Yunmengze retreated to the first city wall.

The continuous fighting for several hours consumes a lot of spiritual power and consciousness, which makes Liu Qinghuan feel a little overwhelmed.As soon as some people returned to the wall, they could no longer hide the fatigue they neglected when the battle was tense, and they couldn't even care about the prestige and image of the Jindan monks, and they began to pant as soon as they sat on the ground.

Yun Zheng greeted him and went to find his master, Liu Qinghuan found Ji Yue, and gave him a bottle of monkey wine that restored spiritual power.

Ji Yue took a sip and sighed comfortably: "It seems that I have to catch a monkey who can make wine."

The two walked side by side to Wenshi's garrison, Liu Qinghuan said: "Brother, you smell a lot of alcohol, did you drink while you were fighting?"

Ji Yue laughed loudly: "My bamboo species is drunken bamboo, what do you think?"

Liu Qinghuan laughed and raised her thumbs up: "Brother, you are indeed a Jiuxian!"

The two walked towards the market town talking and laughing, their bodies still covered in blood and injuries, while the battlefield behind them was still roaring.

There is a feeling of surviving after the catastrophe, they have completed the first mission today and blocked the first wave of invasion from the foreign world, but what about the future?

Those outsider monks probably didn't expect that their side would be so well prepared, they were caught off guard, and many more people were killed or injured than their side.But they have worked so hard to break through the boundary, and obviously they will not let it go, the battle to seal the boundary has just begun.

After Liu Qinghuan returned to the station and closed the door, she quietly leaned against the door and closed her eyes, all the scenes of the previous battle appeared in front of her eyes.

Flesh and flesh flying, screaming again and again, this scene is completely different from the usual scene when fighting with people, he can personally feel the lives lost in the struggle, not only those monks from other worlds, but also their monks from Yunmengze .

When I first looked at the records related to the first World Sealing War, there were only a few short lines recorded in the ancient book: Yunmengze fell from the first and second rank interface at the top of the three thousand small world to the sixth rank interface, and the ancient world of cultivating immortals fell apart as a result. Yunmengze, the holy land of cultivating immortals, was destroyed into the present Qushang Swamp...

What about those who died?How many people died that year?
His forehead was pressed against the door panel, and the thoughts that had been suppressed before came to his heart, and sadness filled his heart.

The life-and-death sword intent in the sea of ​​consciousness began to tremble slightly, but Liu Qinghuan didn't bother to check it, and let himself go for a while.

After cheering up, he called out the Songxi Cave Map and came to the small courtyard in the mountain that he had sealed off.

Xun Weng once asked him to wake him up when the second sealing war came, but he called several times outside his cave, but the other party didn't give him any response.

Liu Qinghuan was puzzled: "Could it have dissipated..."

Or is it too late?
He tried to knock on the closed stone door, but there was still no movement.

He sighed, returned to the quiet room, and began to meditate to recover his spiritual power.

On the second day, when he went to see Ming Yangzi, he took out some jade slips and books from the monk storage ring: "Master, do you think these are useful for researching out which monk the other party is from?"

He had flipped through these before, and the characters used in the other world were very different from those in Yunmengze, and they were basically unrecognizable.

Ming Yangzi seldom had time to take a break, so he took it: "The alliance is studying this matter. You should also pay attention to collecting it in the future. It is best to find jade slips or classics recorded in Zhengxian body, which are more useful for judging the opponent's interface it works."

Liu Qinghuan let out an ah, and said, "Isn't the Zhengxian Physique written by our Yunmengze?"

Ming Yangzi looked at the jade slips on the table, and said with a smile: "The Zhengxian body is not that simple... After this, you will know that the Zhengxian body is a text used in many interfaces."

He flipped through a book, and slowly said: "Words are a kind of inheritance and history, and they have their own charms in them. You will know when your cultivation level is higher in the future. This interface is useless. Maybe that's a clue too."

　War is hard to write about.In order to combine cultivating immortals and getting to know the protagonist personally, the author is also trying a little bit.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)