Unfortunately, every time he returned in vain, he was blocked by a black wheel spiritual weapon.

This black wheel has a dark color as a whole, and there are sharp blades shining with cold light on the outer ring. It is actually a top-grade spiritual weapon.

The defense of the Black Wheel Spirit Weapon was airtight, seeking no merit but no fault, which made the bearded monk extremely depressed, but there was nothing he could do about it.

The monk who wields the Black Wheel Spirit Weapon is the person with the highest cultivation level guarding Baiyun Temple here, a Taoist wearing a black Taoist robe.

This person obviously has a lot of experience in martial arts, and he has a lot of rules among the masters of spiritual weapons. Even Liu Yu felt his eyes lit up after seeing many of the routines.

"Song Haocang."

Liu Yu saw this and recognized the identity of Taoist Xuanpao.

This person's name is Song Haocang, and he is one of the outstanding monks during the foundation building period of Baiyun Temple.

His cultivation reached the peak of foundation building twenty years ago.

Although it is not the golden elixir seed of Baiyun Temple, it is far inferior to "Taoist Ziyun", but it can be regarded as an unknown person who can cultivate to the peak of foundation building.

Those were the most famous foundation-building monks in Yan State. Liu Yu had already memorized the information in his mind, so he recognized them immediately.

On the other hand, there was no record of the unnamed monk with a beard.

Either this person is hiding very well, or he is a "dragon crossing the river" from another country who wants to take advantage of this chaos to gain resources for cultivation.

As the saying goes, "everyone pushes down the wall", there are countless people in the world of immortality who follow the trend.

In the past, when Baiyun Temple was powerful, it was naturally so coercive that no one dared to stroke the tiger's beard, and all the big and small forces in the two continents surrendered.

But with the current situation, anyone with a discerning eye can see that Baiyun Guan Qi has been exhausted, and naturally there is no fear and fear as before.

Many "reckless heroes" emerged at this time.

I want to get some scraps from the corpse of this behemoth.

Given the size of Baiyun Temple, even a little bit of minced meat leaking out from between the fingers is enough to feed many casual cultivators.

"ding ding"

On the flat ground in the forest, the sound of the collision of magic weapons and spiritual weapons could be heard endlessly, and the two sides fought fiercely.

But Liu Yu could clearly feel that the bearded cultivator was getting anxious and a little out of control.

"I don't know how long the two sides have been fighting for?"

"Although Xianque City has been surrounded by everyone, and it is unlikely that monks will come to support it, we should not be afraid of ten thousand, just be afraid of the worst."

"After all, this place is still under the control of Baiyun Temple. If the other party sends high-level monks over, I will go there in white robes."

Liu Yu was in the dark, observing the situation clearly, and his mind was spinning rapidly.

"We can't let these casual cultivators ruin good things. It's time to intervene."

Thinking of this, he put away the molten sword, intending to add fuel to the fire and help the casual cultivators.

The goal of both parties is the elixir in the elixir garden, so they can join forces.

However, the Molten Knife cannot be used for the time being. This top-quality spiritual weapon is a very distant thing for the monks on both sides. Using it rashly will only arouse the fear of both parties.

When the time comes, don't talk about using the power of casual cultivators to break through the elixir garden. I'm afraid both sides will point the finger at themselves.

After thinking for a while, Liu Yu took out the dark yellow flying sword and the pink folding fan that had not been used for a long time. These two top-quality magic weapons were rarely used and would not reveal their original identities.

Moreover, it is just in line with the current cultivation level and will not arouse the fear of both parties.

After being prepared, Liu Yu smiled mysteriously and no longer used the "invisibility technique" to cover up the spiritual pressure.

Intentionally or unintentionally, a trace of spiritual pressure leaked out.

“Bang bang”

Seeing that no breakthrough progress could be made, the bearded cultivator couldn't help but become a little anxious and continued to increase the output of mana.

But no matter how fierce his attack was, he would always be blocked by Song Haocang, and every time he would return without success.

Seeing the few casual cultivators gathered around him, who seemed to have some remaining strength anyway, he couldn't help but feel an unknown fire.

The bearded monk was also afraid that support from Baiyun Temple would arrive, knowing that if he continued like this, he would be in vain.

He was about to explain the pros and cons, but suddenly he felt a trace of foundation-level spiritual pressure looming. He suddenly looked towards the mountains and forests to the left and shouted:

"who?!"

As he spoke, the bearded cultivator casually threw out several ice picks, pointing directly at the place where the aura had appeared.

"Bang bang"

The ice pick, which was about ten feet in size, knocked down trees one after another, and finally fell on the grass, but did not hit any target.

But the aura that was revealed just now is even more obvious now, and has been sensed by all the monks.

"Which Taoist friend is this? Please show up and see me!"

The nine foundation-building casual cultivators were all extremely vigilant. At this time, they had stopped attacking and looked towards where the aura was appearing.

His consciousness swept through the mountains and forests, but he found no trace.

"Could it be that the support from Baiyun Temple has arrived?"

After this thought, some casual cultivators were so frightened that they even retreated secretly, ready to run away at any time if the situation went bad.

"What a rabble."

Liu Yu observed this scene and shook his head secretly in his heart. However, he was not ready to hide at this time, so he took advantage of the situation and showed his body.

He walked out from behind a large tree, with an awkward smile on his face, and waved his hands repeatedly:

"Fellow Taoists, please don't misunderstand me. Hong is just passing by and has absolutely no other intentions."

As soon as these words came out, there was a sudden silence in the venue.

The bearded monks and other casual cultivators were still uneasy, and used their spiritual consciousness to scan the forest carefully, unable to think of replying for a moment.

They were like frightened birds, extremely cautious.

After all, a skinny camel is bigger than a horse. Baiyun Temple does not need to send many monks. It only needs to send a powerful person, or send a golden elixir monk to catch them all.

Seeing that the person who came was just an ordinary middle-aged man wearing a yellow mandarin jacket, and his cultivation level was only in the middle stage of foundation building, the bearded man and other casual cultivators all breathed a sigh of relief.

After scanning carefully with his spiritual consciousness and confirming that no other monks were present, he truly felt at ease.

The nine casual cultivators looked at each other vaguely for a few times, seeming to be communicating. Finally, the bearded cultivator cautiously spoke:

"Fellow Daoist Hong is from Baiyun Temple?"

At the same time as he said this, the other eight foundation-building casual cultivators took back their magic weapons and spiritual weapons and stared at Liu Yu silently.

It seems that as soon as the word "yes" pops out of his mouth, he will launch a thunderous strike and kill him quickly.

Liu Yu had a clear view of the intentions of the nine people with beards.

Of course I could understand what they meant, I just pretended not to know, but I smiled secretly in my heart.

"No, no, no, please don't misunderstand me. Hong is just a casual cultivator."

"Such a big sect is constrained by strict rules and regulations, so it is better to be a casual cultivator and be free and easy!"

As he spoke, a look of disdain appeared on his face, and he distanced himself from Baiyun Temple.

Hearing this, the faces of the nine bearded cultivators softened, and they were no longer tense as before.

Of course they would not believe this one-sided statement, but since this person chose to show up, it is unlikely that he has anything to do with Baiyun Temple, and it is unlikely that he has anything to do with it.

What's the use of sending just a mid-stage foundation-building monk here?

If he was really a monk from Baiyun Temple, wouldn't it be better to hide in the dark?

This will also make them afraid to let go.

Naturally, the siege of Qianchang Spiritual Medicine Garden was solved.

"It turns out that Fellow Daoist Hong, I am Cao Yuanwu."

"Fellow Taoist appears here at this time. Could it be that he coincides with our plans and is a like-minded fellow?"

The bearded Sanxiu grinned and asked tentatively.

When the building of Baiyun Temple is about to collapse, there are many people who are adding insult to injury, especially the casual cultivators who have little concern.

Naturally, he regarded Liu Yu as a "comrade".

There happened to be a stalemate in the attack on the elixir garden. Seeing that the whole trip was going to be in vain, I began to try to win over him.

As for the trust issue, it's not important.

They are only slightly acquainted with each other, because they are temporarily united in interests and intend to make a "big one", so they may not have much trust.

In this case, what's the harm in wooing another person?

As for the distribution of benefits, everyone depends on their abilities. If this person is too weak, then...

Several thoughts flashed through Cao Yuanwu's mind, but there was a hearty smile on his face.

The words had just fallen, but before Liu Yu could speak, the monks from Baiyun Temple in the Spiritual Medicine Garden could not sit still.
To be continued...