From a distant place, the roar of arrays of magic weapons and spells was heard, accompanied by real thunder and lightning.

There are powerful power fluctuations that can be clearly perceived even if they are dozens of miles away.

"Another late-stage Jindan monk."

"It seems that this city's actions will probably have a successful outcome."

"Although it has only been launched now, the Zhang family's actions have already begun dozens or hundreds of years ago."

Liu Yu thought silently as he observed the movement in the distance with his spiritual consciousness.

He noticed a detail, that is, the monks chosen by the Zhang family to unite were mostly from small towns.

This is not difficult to understand.

Around Daxian City, there are usually rare high-level resources, and a larger number and stronger demon cultivators will be dispatched to garrison them.

It is even possible for demon cultivators to appear in disguise and appear suddenly.

This situation is obviously not suitable for hiding or carrying out work.

In small towns that are not so rich in resources, the strength of the demon cultivators stationed there is relatively average, and there are fewer people with special talents.

The corresponding exposure risk is much smaller, which is more conducive to long-term development.

Therefore, after comprehensive consideration, it is understandable that the Zhang family chose "small town".

"Is this the strength of the Huashen family?"

Looking at the flames and lightning that appeared in the distant sky from time to time, Liu Yu flashed this idea.

Each of the six Annan continents is at least twice the size of Qingzhou in Chu State, and has more cultivation resources and correspondingly more fairy cities.

He flew all the way and passed through Guazhou, Ganzhou, Suzhou and other three continents. He had already seen dozens of fairy cities, most of which were filled with war inside and outside.

Even if there is only one Golden Elixir cultivator in each fairy city who responds, that is still an impressive number.

Moreover, the route Liu Yu traveled was far from enough to observe the entire three continents.

So, how many Jindan monks can the Zhang family mobilize this time?

"fear."

After thinking about it carefully, Liu Yu could only think of these two words, and her heart was extremely moved.

Compared with it, the sect is completely incomparable.

With a single order, there may be one or two hundred or more fairy cities with the same size as "Wangyue City" and "Sky Vault City", and hundreds of golden elixir monks will obey the orders.

The influence of the Zhang family can be seen from this!

While he was thinking, the yellow flying boat slowed down quietly and finally landed on a waterfall with rapid water flow.

"Fellow Daoist Gucheng, Fellow Daoist Caidie, and Fellow Daoist Guo, we need to wait for another two hours for other comrades to arrive."

As the war approached, Zhang Tao changed his previous amiable and casual attitude and became extremely serious.

Liu Yu and others nodded to express their understanding, closed their eyes and meditated, or looked around, and then waited quietly on the waterfall.

"Puff"

The water falls from the waterfall, and the huge sound of falling water rings in the ears, making people's minds gradually calm.

It seemed that there had been an agreement long ago. Not long after the flying boat landed, a golden elixir level spiritual pressure appeared in the distance.

"Mid-stage golden elixir"

His spiritual consciousness scans all directions at all times, and when the opponent first enters the range of his spiritual consciousness, Liu Yu already understands his cultivation and appearance.

This is a fair-skinned, handsome-looking middle-aged male cultivator with a long beard, which does not make him look frivolous.

"Ye Feihong"

Landing directly on the flying boat, the handsome middle-aged male cultivator spoke to the secret speaker, briefly greeted Zhang Tao, and then introduced himself to Liu Yu and others.

"ancient city"

"Colorful Butterfly"

"Guo Poyun"

Soon they might be "comrades-in-arms" fighting side by side, so the three of them were very considerate, and immediately returned the gift and simply stated their names, or maybe their Taoist numbers.

After a brief greeting without much communication, the few of them continued to wait on the waterfall.

"Late Golden Elixir"

In just a moment, another surge of spiritual pressure appeared in his spiritual sense, and Liu Yu's spiritual consciousness quickly swept over it, instantly understanding the cultivation level and appearance of the person coming.

This is a dashing female cultivator who looks about thirty years old and is wearing a red gown.

"Ran Miaoyin"

Like Ye Feihong before, after landing on the deck, Ran Miaoyin first spoke to the secret voice, and then politely greeted the comrades who arrived first and introduced each other briefly.

To a certain extent, since we are all standing here, we are "like-minded" and have the same interests, and we will fight side by side in the near future.

Therefore, the attitude is relatively friendly and a harmonious atmosphere is maintained together.

The arrival of Ye Feihong and Ran Miaoyin seemed to have set off a signal. In just ten breaths, two more golden elixir-level spiritual pressures emerged at the same time.

A real person named Jin Dan appeared one after another.

Unfamiliar numbers or names rang in my ears one after another, and the number of people on the deck gradually began to increase.

…

"Before arriving in the Central Territory, the total number of Jindan monks I had seen was probably only this many, right?"

An hour and a half later, Liu Yu thought to himself as he calmly looked at the forty or fifty figures on the deck.

These people have high or low cultivation levels, but the lowest level is in the middle stage of the Golden Core. Even the peak Golden Core monks have three of them.

However, when they gathered together, they didn't seem noisy and noisy. After briefly and quickly saying hello, they went about doing various things on their own.

Either take out the futon and sit cross-legged to adjust the condition, or take out the magic weapon on the spot to warm it up.

Subtle fluctuations in mana were constantly coming from the cabin, and there were actually monks refining magic weapons on the spot, unwilling to waste time that could increase their strength.

But thinking about my previous identity, it is normal for the magic weapon to be "lost". Everyone has the same identity, and no one is qualified to "point" others.

Many monks use magic weapons provided by the Zhang family, so they can still understand each other.

Although it is indeed a bit shameful to sacrifice magic weapons in public, things that can actually increase your strength are still more important than a little face.

The key point is that there are not many people refining magic weapons in public, so it won't be awkward if there are many people refining them together.

"What is the reason that allows these monks who come from different places and even had grievances before to put aside their grievances and become "comrades"."

With his wide eyes scanning over all kinds of monks, Liu Yu naturally had this question in his mind.
Chapter completed!