This thought flashed through Liu Yu's mind, and he also looked to the side as he "knows later".

In layman's terms, the higher the realm, the slower the time will be.

The breath of the True Lord of the Yuanying is absolutely no match for the breath of the Jindan monk.

Similarly, low-level monks are the same for mortals.

In the senses of monks of different realms, "one breath" does have both long and short.

And for the True Lord of the Nascent Soul, one breath is long enough to do too many things!

"Swish~"

After another breath, a strong sound of breaking through the air suddenly came from the sky.

A figure appeared in everyone's sight, and the Qingxu Sect's "Yun Yi Lao Dao" came late.

This man was wearing a blue Taoist robe. I don’t know if it was because of the martial arts. His skin looked a little loose and wrinkled, and his eyes were also a little turbid, and he looked like an old man.

"Sorry, fellow Taoists, the old Taoist is late."

"I hope fellow Taoist Qingyang will not be surprised!"

When he flew to the vicinity, the old Taoist Yun Yi bowed and first said sorry to Fengxue Shuangxian, He Wangtian.

Finally, he looked at Liu Yu and said leisurely, without even raising his hands.

Although his words are still polite, his actual attitude is wrong, and he is obviously a little arrogant and even hostile.

I don’t know if it’s because I don’t like the new Yuanying, or because I’m an ally with the Hehuan Sect.

"On today's happy day, as long as fellow Taoists can come and support him, Liu will be dissatisfied at any time?"

"Fellow Daoist Yun Yi is worried too much."

Liu Yu responded with a smile, not caring about her cold attitude.

Unlike the Hehuan Sect, the conflicts between the two sides are difficult to reconcile. Although the Qingxu Sect is somewhat hostile, it is not without room for improvement.

There is no need to classify it as an enemy from the beginning.

The friendship of Zihong Zhenjun, the hostility and hatred of He Laomo, the strangeness and distantness of Fengxue and the old Taoist Yun Yi was a little hostility.

With just one meeting and a few simple exchanges, Liu Yu's attitude towards the four schools of Yuanying True Lord is already clear at a glance.

Seeing Liu Yu responding politely, a trace of surprise flashed in the old Taoist Yun Yi's eyes, and his arrogant attitude was much more restrained.

In the final analysis, there is no deep hatred between the two sides. After all, they are also a true Lord of the Nascent Soul, so there is no need to offend him to death.

For the sake of allies, at most one word is the limit.

At this time, the Zihong True Lord who was already sitting appeared again and flew to Liu Yu and stood hanging in the air.

Six Yuanying True Lords from the Five Sects gathered above the Yuanyang Sect Mountain Gate.

This scene, this grand moment, caused many low-level monks below to lose their minds.

Some people who are quick-thinking have realized that the meeting of the Five Sects of the Yuanying True Lord is likely to rewrite the direction of the nearby immortal cultivation world and redefine the pattern of the Five Sects!

From the perspective of the position, it is already obvious that the relationship between the five factions has been seen.

The True Lord Qingyang and the True Lord Zihong are closer, the Old Demon Hehuan is closer and the Old Monster Yun Yi is even closer, and the Two Immortals of Fengxue form their own sect.

"You all come from afar, please come in and sit."

"The spirit wine and fruit are ready, so please let Liu treat it well."

"I hope I can forgive the inconsistency."

After saying hello, Liu Yu smiled slightly.

The moment we get along seem harmonious, but in fact we are already undercurrents. The atmosphere is very delicate at this time.

"It's time to sit down. You can do nothing."

"I heard in my early years that fellow Taoist Qingyang has great supernatural powers. Now that we have condensed the Nascent Soul to become our own people, why not talk about it first?!"

"It's also easy for me to be like a fellow Taoist to see the supernatural powers of fellow Taoist Qingyang."

Without any politeness, He Wangtian suddenly spoke and interrupted.

By doing this, he obviously wanted to stop Liu Yu from integrating into the small group and create conditions for his subsequent actions.

As soon as this statement was spoken, the atmosphere suddenly became more subtle.

The grudges between Yuanyang Sect and Hehuan Sect, the twin immortals of Fengxue, the true king of Zihong, and the old Taoist Yun Yi have long known them.

Upon hearing this, the three of them were silent at the first time, their eyes wandering between them.

After all, the current territory of the five sects is also bordered, and they hope that the two factions will have a conflict and lose their strength, so that their sects can take the opportunity to expand.

The so-called covenant is of no use in the face of interests.

Not to mention that this situation has been considered long ago, it was very relaxed when it was signed and did not have any binding force.

As an "ally", Zihong Zhenjun did not speak, but just looked at Liu Yu, wanting to see how he dealt with it.

Although they are allies in the traditional sense, they are just strong in each other's powers when they are equal, and they are far from being rescued in times of crisis.

No matter how good the friendship between the True Lords is, they are the ancestors of their respective sects, and at the critical moment, they must take the interests of the sect first.

The joy of communication is only temporary. In the world of immortal cultivation, only the cold interests are eternal!

"I really want to ask for it."

"Liu's junior student is finally promoted. You are all seniors here. I've wanted to ask for advice for a long time."

When things come to an end, Liu Yu faces the embarrassment of Old Demon He, facing him head-on.

Then, he changed his mind:

"I often heard from Senior Brother Tianfeng that Liu had long wanted to see the magical powers of Hehuan Sect."

"Why would you like to ask fellow Taoist He to give me some advice?"

"As a "senior", Fellow Daoist He has practiced for hundreds of years and is also a mid-stage Nascent Soul cultivator. Don't let Liu down!"

Liu Yu smiled and said, but his eyes were full of coldness and he was openly facing him.

With strength, you will naturally be fearless.

He is now a Nascent Soul cultivator and has a spiritual treasure-defeated sword. Even if he faces these "seniors", he doesn't need to be humble.

Even if you are promoted to the Nascent Soul, it will take less than a year.

Since he is calm in advance and retreat and is strong enough to deal with the current situation, Liu Yu's words and deeds naturally have no need to worry about it.

Because of their high strength and there are almost no rules in the world, many high-level monks seem so "weird" in the eyes of low-level monks.

Experience will increase with age, but the cultivation strength and knowledge may not be like this.

If you advance later in life, you may not be inferior to "senius masters"!

However, when these words fell into the latter's ears, they naturally sounded sarcastic.

In He Wangtian's feeling, the other party was obviously saying that he was relying on his seniority.

"Now we are all true lords, so we naturally cannot afford to take on the title of "senius".

"But I have finally wasted a thousand years. I can definitely do it after giving a little advice to fellow Taoist Qingyang."

He Wangtian immediately fought back, and refused to show weakness in his verbal confrontation.

But while speaking, he was also secretly guessing in his heart.

The other party is just a new Nascent Soul. Why is he so tough when facing a mid-stage Nascent Soul like himself?

"Is this son relying on something?"

He Wangtian guessed in his heart, but he couldn't figure it out.

"Let's wait and see."

His smile slowly converged, Liu Yu said lightly.

The eyes of several people met, and what would happen next became clear, and they smiled tacitly.

Immediately, in the shocked eyes of thousands of monks, the six people soared into various light spots and continued to fly up the sky.

In a blink of an eye, it disappeared from the sky.

The magical powers of the True Lord of the Yuanying are enough to burn mountains and boil the sea. If you fight anywhere, it will cause too much damage to the environment.

Spiritual veins, spiritual lands, resource points, etc. will be affected in the battle, and will not be able to recover for decades and hundreds of years, and will be even completely destroyed if it is serious.

Therefore, there have been regulations in the Tiannan Immortal Cultivation World that no four-level battles should be carried out at will. Most of the "study" will go to the Gangfeng layer.

Unless it is the kind of hatred that never ends.

...

The nine-level galvanizing wind layer evolved from the ancient nine heavens.

Since the "Ancient War", it has gradually lost its "viability" and has become what it is today.
To be continued...