In addition to him and Zhuo Mengzhen, there were three Golden Elixir monks.

One of them was wearing a white robe, with sword-shaped eyebrows and starry eyes. He was extremely handsome. He looked to be only about twenty years old, and his cultivation was in the middle stage of Jindan.

This person didn't look sideways. He only glanced at Liu Yu's arrival and then looked away, as if he was not interested in anything.

He was holding a long black sword in his hand and was cleaning it carefully.

"Looking at his temperament and attire, he is very similar to that of the Waning Moon Valley. He should be a swordsman from the Waning Moon Valley."

Liu Yu flashed this idea, glanced past, and continued to observe other teammates.

In addition to the white-robed sword cultivator, there was also a man and a woman.

The female nun looks like she is no more than 20 years old. She is wearing a pink palace dress, her eyes are sharp and her temperament is lively, she looks like a princess from a secular royal family.

The bun, wrists, and waist are all decorated with exquisite jewelry.

But even though she looked like a girl, Liu Yu didn't dare to look down upon her. This woman's cultivation was at the peak of the middle stage of the Golden Core.

"But the cultivators use too many tricks to keep their appearance. They look like girls, maybe they are "old monsters" who have lived for hundreds of years."

He secretly thought in his heart, making malicious speculations.

Noticing Liu Yu's appraising gaze, the girl in palace clothes nodded gently and showed a sweet smile.

Liu Yu was startled, then responded with a friendly smile, and then looked away as if nothing had happened, observing the last teammate.

If nothing else happens, this woman should be a female cultivator from Piaoxue Tower.

After Yuanyang Sect, Hehuan Sect, Waning Moon Valley, and Piaoxue Tower, the last monk is naturally a member of the "Qingxu Sect".

This man looked to be about fifty years old, with half-grey hair, a simple wooden hairpin in his hair, and a gray robe with the logo of the Qingxu Sect printed on it.

His cultivation level is also in the middle stage of Golden Elixir. At first glance, he looks like a weathered "Old Golden Elixir".

Seeing Liu Yu looking over, the old man in gray robe cupped his hands and showed a smile, his attitude was very polite.

Liu Yu nodded slightly and cupped his hands as a greeting.

It's too late to say it, but it's soon.

He looked at a few good teammates, but it only took him two or three breaths. After two or three breaths, he withdrew his gaze and stood there silently.

"Gao Jianhan, Mu Yunyan, Canglou Lao Dao."

After a brief inspection, the information of the three people flashed in Liu Yu's mind. Coupled with Zhuo Mengzhen, who had dealt with them several times before, he instantly understood several of his teammates.

We are all members of the Five Sects of the Chu State, and there are only a few Jindan monks, so it is naturally impossible for them to know everything.

He had already memorized the information about the other four golden elixir cultivators.

"Hahaha, Old Devil Hehuan, I haven't seen you in many years."

With a wave of his hand, the carriage magic weapon shrunk to three inches in size and was held in the hands of Patriarch Tianfeng.

He smiled heartily and said to a man wearing a long scarlet coat next to Zhuo Mengzhen.

This person's face was sickly pale, with a faint trace of blood around his eyes. Coupled with his crimson clothes, it was obvious at first glance that he was an easy-going character.

He is none other than the Yuan Ying ancestor of the Hehuan sect’s generation—Hehuan Zhenjun.

Of course, among the senior monks of the Yuanyang Sect, they usually call him the Old Demon of Hehuan.

But it's just a joke in private, just talk about it in private. I'm afraid not many monks would dare to call the old devil directly in person.

But of course this does not include Ancestor Tianfeng.

"snort"

"You old guy, the pomp is still so big, it really hasn't changed at all."

When Lord Hehuan didn't move his mouth, there were strange sounds that sounded around the hill.

"Haha~"

"Why should I change?"

"It's true that after all these years, you still look like this, and your dirty habits haven't changed."

"Be careful of which female cultivator you die on!"

Patriarch Tianfeng was not angry at all, but instead said with a half-smile.

The two sects have always had grudges. As the actual controllers of their respective sects, the relationship between the two Nascent Soul Lords is naturally not very good.

As soon as they met, there was a verbal exchange of words.

But at the end of the day, there was business to be done during this meeting, and neither of them had any intention of taking action.

Listening to the two people's sarcasm, Liu Yu and the other Jindan cultivators seemed not to have heard anything, and stared silently.

We exchanged words for more than a dozen times, each telling dirty stories about the other. Neither Tianfeng Patriarch nor Hehuan Old Demon took advantage.

They exchanged a few sarcastic words but found it boring, so they started talking about business.

This time the Chu team set off, it was hosted and witnessed by two true monarchs. As for the Nascent Soul True Lords of the other three major sects, they were not present.

However, the presence of two Nascent Soul monks was a huge scene that ordinary monks could hardly imagine.

"Although the Chang'an Plan is extremely dangerous and almost no one survives, there has never been a successful case before."

"But precisely because of the danger, the rewards are beyond the imagination of ordinary monks. As long as you can contact the Tang Dynasty and come back alive, the rewards will be enough to last you a lifetime!"

“The greater the risk, the greater the reward!”

"At that time, with the rewards from the alliance, it is not impossible for you to condense the Nascent Soul in one fell swoop."

With each other's words, Patriarch Tianfeng and Old Demon Hehuan spoke one after another, telling about the rich rewards for the success of the "Chang'an Project".

There is no excessive exaggeration. The Golden elixir monks cannot be easily deceived. The two true kings are just objectively speaking.

However, no Jindan cultivator can ignore the temptation of the "Three Treasures of Ningying".

"Chu is such a big country, I think you and I must already know each other."

"A closer understanding can be carried out during the mission. If there is nothing else, let's set off right away."

Sweeping the mountainside, the evil voice of the old devil of Hehuan sounded again.

Liu Yu was naturally fine. After hearing this, he cupped his hands and had no objection.

The other four people also held their hands in silence,

At this point, even if you want to withdraw, your respective sects will not allow it. Besides, do you really think that the two Nascent Soul Lords are just decorations?

"Since nothing happens, let's set off soon."

The old devil of Hehuan seemed a little impatient.

"Yes, senior."

Liu Yu made eye contact with several teammates, nodded to each other, and spoke in unison.

He said that when the magic power in the body is running, it must fly into the branch veins and enter the Hengduan Mountains through the branch veins.

"etc."

"Before leaving, there are some words you want to leave behind. You can carve them on this stone wall."

At this time, Patriarch Tianfeng spoke.

As he spoke, he shot a spell and landed on an ordinary stone wall.

Inspired by the magic formula, the original illusion immediately disappeared, revealing the original face of the stone wall.

This is a dark stone wall, about one foot long and wide, and it is covered with various writings, all left by the monks in the past.

The handwriting varies from large to small, and already occupies more than half of the stone wall.

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Chapter completed!