Changsheng: I, Cao, can see the prompt

Chapter 177
"Fei Teng, where did you go, the old man is going out for a walk, if you don't say anything, I will go by myself." Yan Zhenren flew above the sea of ​​clouds and shouted loudly in all directions.

As soon as the words fell, a young man poked his head out from the cloud, and then flew over excitedly.

"Old Yantou, who is going to fight this time, and whether the idea is to hit it hard, or call Wujiu brother, and that ice cube? How many people are there to handle things!" Fei Teng looked extremely excited, and deliberately The sound spread everywhere.

"Those guys from the Yunfu Sect are chasing after You Yin, even though it is because of the relic of the Great Desolate God Dynasty on her body, but Xingxian got involved, and he is about to die, so it is really not easy to muster up the courage Ah, we are going to support him, so that nothing happens." Yan Zhenren said in a deep voice.

Then he looked at the two figures on the cliff near the top of the mountain, shook his head and said: "As for Wu Jiu and Xue Zhu, these two boys are not strong enough, and they can still take them with them at ordinary times, but this matter is related to the relics of the Great Desolation. There are eight or nine chances that you will really get angry. At that time, besides taking care of you, the old man will also have to devote his attention to protecting them, but he will not have so much energy! But you are right, the old man was planning to call some old buddies over , They have stayed in the sect for so long, so they should be quiet and think about it, otherwise they really want to eat and wait to die, and be a rice worm?" Yan Zhenren shook his head and said.

With a wave of his big sleeve, the four messenger jade swords turned into streamers and flew towards different directions.

"What kind of series is it? Is it the treasure of the Duke?" Fei Teng asked.

"Your dream of Spring and Autumn is at most what was left by the Viscount and Baron of the Great Wilderness Dynasty, or else it was considered to be the earl's thing, and that old Yunfu Sect would have been chasing after him for a long time." Yan Zhenren said He slapped Fei Teng on the back of the head.

At this time, Xuezhu on the law enforcement peak heard the words, and immediately said in a cold voice: "Who are you talking about, you stupid fish?"

"I didn't name you, why did you jump out, a man with a woman's body and a man's heart, you are an old hag!" Fei Teng shouted while rubbing his head with his teeth bared.

As soon as he finished speaking, it turned into a small fish about two fingers long, and hid in the wide sleeve of Master Yan.

Then he poked his head out quietly, seeing Xuezhu's face covered with frost but looking helpless, the two small fins on the left and right couldn't help flapping, and then turned around, the red tail was extremely happy tossed up.

"Uncle Yan, you don't care about this?" Fairy Xuezhu said in a deep voice.

"Fei Teng is right. You are hundreds of years old, and you still pester your apprentice all day long. The two of you don't know each other. What's the matter? Sigh, the world is so bad When we were young, now the world is in decline, and people’s hearts are not old. Over the years, when the old man was visiting friends outside, whenever someone asked about you, my old face was so ashamed that I didn’t dare to say anything. Say I know you!"

As soon as Master Yan finished speaking, it turned into a purple light and moved forward, flashing several times in succession.

In just over ten breaths, his figure had already appeared more than thirty miles away, and there was only a small black spot left on his whole body, and then disappeared in a flash.

"Uncle Yan's escape method of "Listening to the Wind from the Weiyuan" is still so fast and hard to find traces, it's a pity that we can't practice such a wonderful method." Wei Wujiu sighed.

"This method is an ancient method that is rare in the world. Those who do not have both the spiritual root of the wind system and the spiritual body of the stars are not allowed to practice. Such strict conditions are rare in the world, but Master Yan's success is also due to this, and the failure is also due to this. Our generation Cultivators should use the Tao, unravel the principles, push the Liuhe, practice the various solar terms, but eliminate disasters, conceive a precious fetus, and transform the pill into a baby. However, Uncle Yan wants to practice the ancient method, from the "underworld" Start with the state of "mind too nothing", wait for stillness and move gradually, in order to return to Wuji. If it can be achieved, the journey of Nascent Soul will be almost smooth in the future, and there is also a hopeful day to transform into a god, but this method is not allowed today." Xue Xue Bamboo Fairy said slowly.

"How can there be any law that is incompatible with the world? There is no fixed law, and there is no permanent way. Everything depends on human effort. Junior sister..." Wei Wujiu shook his head and said.

However, as soon as the word "Junior Sister" was spoken, Fairy Xuezhu turned into ice crystals and dispersed with the wind.

Seeing this, Wei Wujiu hesitated to speak, finally sighed and sat down cross-legged.

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On the other side, following the four messenger flying swords, they went in all directions.

In the Buddhist scripture pavilion closest to Law Enforcement Peak, two old men were standing side by side beside the bookshelf. One was wearing a blue cloth, and a peach branch was holding the knotted hair in place, while the other was wearing linen and cloth shoes. His long hair hangs down his back.

And behind them were two teenagers.

The old man in Tsing Yi pushed a small wooden cart, and the old man in sackcloth put the jade slips placed on the cart table one by one into it without haste.

These are some exercises and various classics recently sent from the Foreign Affairs Hall.

Although most of them are low-level exercises at the level of qi refining, but after repeated confirmation by several elders who passed on the exercises, they still feel that there are still some merits, so they can be included in it and become the sect of the sect. Later generations used it as a supplement.

At this time, two beams of light passed through the restriction outside the Sutra Pavilion without hindrance, shot into the attic, passed over the heads of the crowd, and finally hung in front of the two old men.

After they saw the word 'strict' on the hilt of the jade sword, they looked at each other and frowned.

"Yanqiu sent us a message at the same time, it's nothing good to appoint!" the old man in Tsing Yi laughed.

"Just look at it. If I'm still idling like before and sending out some trivial matters, I will cast a spell to flood his vine stream." The old man in sackcloth took the message flying sword, A jade tablet inlaid in it was removed from the recess, and then a ray of divine sense penetrated into it.

Soon, the person's face darkened.

Seeing this, the old man in Tsing Yi also took down the jade slip, and after reading the content with a ray of consciousness, he snorted coldly and said angrily: "What's the matter with Xingxian, this kind of thing Didn't you call us?"

"Let's go. The people of Yunfu Sect have nothing to worry about. No matter what, they will not kill them. They are afraid that overseas casual practitioners will get involved. Mingguang and Dingcheng will give you the remaining jade slips." The old man in sackcloth said in a deep voice.

As soon as he finished speaking, the two old men appeared outside the Buddhist scriptures pavilion as if they had changed shape, and then rose into the air, turning into two auras, one blue and one red, chasing the faint figure that just passed by the sky and go.

Not long after, the three of them gathered in one place, and they fled forward for more than three thousand miles until they saw a dangerous peak thousands of feet ahead. During the flying, a figure was faintly seen standing on the peak.

When they flew closer, they saw clearly that it was an old man in a green robe with gray temples, standing with his hands behind his back, and landed on the top of the stone peak where only one person could land.

I saw this person standing tall and straight like a pine like a sword, looking at the forward indifferently, and the robe behind him was rattling.

"This old guy can really put on a show!" Yan Zhenren snorted.

The old men in green and linen beside him also nodded, looking disgusted.

Then the three of them galloped past this person without stopping.

Seeing this, the green-robed old man snorted coldly, turned into a startled rainbow, and chased after him.

"You three old guys are going out, can you pay attention to your appearance? But this is also good, only when you are with ordinary people like you can you set off your elegant demeanor!"

"Put on a chicken feather, the pestle is like a piece of wood, I don't know that the fog in the white clouds is heavy, the clothes are soaked, and I don't need the spiritual light to protect the body, and I will become a drowned chicken after a while." Yan Zhenren said loudly.

"Vulgar, really unbearably vulgar!" the green-robed old man said anxiously.

"Why, you have to fight, and see if the old man beats you all over your face." Master Yan sneered.

"I don't have the general knowledge of fishing like you. Are the four of us going on this trip?" asked the green-robed old man.

"I also called Shang Shi Yong, he should be waiting for us right now." Yan Zhenren said.

And more than a thousand miles ahead, the last messenger jade sword was flying in front of an old farmer who was busy in the spiritual field.

The man straightened up, wiped his short jacket with muddy hands, and then took off the jade slip on the flying sword. After reading it, he walked unhurriedly to the edge of the field, After washing hands and feet in the small river, I put on the straw sandals.

Immediately afterwards, he rose up from the sky, and in an instant he was in the midair of thousands of feet, looking ahead.

Not long after, Yan Zhenren and other four people came galloping, and this person also flew away, paralleling together.

"Have you talked to the ancestor about this?" Shi Yong asked.

"The Chongwu meeting is about to be held, and the ancestors have already left for it." Yan Zhenren said.

"I forgot about that. But looking at you like this, you probably haven't notified Mingyou, right? We'll let you know. In case there is something urgent, Mingyou won't be able to find anyone in a while!" Shi Yong laughed.

As soon as he finished speaking, he had a thought, and left some words of explanation on the original jade slips of Master Yan, and then put them into the flying sword in his hand, and then activated the mana, and the jade sword of communication flew towards Shooting away from the main peak of the sect.

"Aren't there a few other people here anyway?" Yan Zhenren said with a smile.

As soon as they finished speaking, the five of them galloped towards the Overseas Yunfu Sect, but they disappeared after a while.

At this time, in the main hall of Qingxia Sect Master Peak, Master Mingyou was sitting cross-legged on a futon. He looked at the jade slips in front of him, and then at the flying sword floating in front of him, talking to himself. He sighed and said, "Have these old guys made an appointment? Why did they all go out all of a sudden? They are not usually so active!"

As he spoke, he couldn't help pressing his temples on the sideburns, and put away the jade slips, with a look of helplessness.

These old fellows are all older than him, not to mention their cultivation base is a head higher, besides, each of them has worked for the sect for most of his life, and one or two of them were once the head of the sect, he really can't control it !
Right now, being able to inform him is already a way of saving face.

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More than ten days later, above the vast sea, five different colors of lights galloped non-stop.

Suddenly, Master Yan came to a sudden stop, and the other four also stopped.

"Old Yan, what's the matter?" the green-robed old man asked.

Master Yan patted his forehead lightly, and suddenly said: "Before I walked in a hurry, I felt as if I forgot something, and I just remembered it now. It turns out that I still have a little guy from Dandian in Qingtengjian here I am?"

"Little guy from Pill Palace, so what?" Shi Yong, who looked like a farmer, asked.

"I saw that he was cultivating. Before he left, he used the purple jade pole to set up a magic circle for him! Now, how can he get out?" Yan Zhenren said with a little embarrassment.

"It's okay, we can go back in half a year at most during this trip, and we'll let him out at that time." Shi Yong said unhurriedly.

As soon as the words fell, he turned his hand and took out a jade talisman, felt it carefully, and then said slowly: "Xingxian has sent a message, and he is more than [-] miles ahead. Since then, he has been following him, and it seems that he wants to trace the traces of You Yin through him."

"Fei Teng, you go back." Master Yan shook his sleeves.

Right now, their group is hundreds of thousands of miles away from the sect, far beyond the reach of the sound transmission flying sword.

Although it is still possible to use the talisman to send a message back to other people, it's just that it's really not worth it.

After all, the value of a communication talisman that can span such a long distance is no less than a magic weapon. This kind of thing is supposed to be used only when there is no other choice.

"It's hard for me to come out. I don't want to go back so early. Your green vine stream is full of spiritual energy. Even if it's been tens or hundreds of years, it's still cheap, kid." The ground is stuck in the sleeve, and life and death cannot come out.

"Old Yan, let's go. If Fei Teng doesn't go back, he won't go back. Right now, in the sea, if something happens, we have to use it to avoid water and hide our supernatural powers." Said the old man in sackcloth.

Hearing this, Master Yan nodded, and everyone continued to gallop towards Zhang Xingxian's place relying on the hidden connection of the mother-child jade talisman.

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In the Ivy Stream, Cao Wei had already awakened after practicing for about ten days.

He stretched out his hand again and touched it lightly with his fingertips. In the next moment, a layer of purple light appeared in the air, covering his whole body for about ten feet. People suddenly fell into deep thought.

In this formation, he couldn't say that he couldn't get out, even if he couldn't get out even a little bit of spiritual consciousness.

Under the reminder, the formation is called [Ziwei Fighting Formation: ...], and this fishing rod magic weapon is the main formation, and it is also a flaw in the formation.

It's just that this thing is in the center, connecting the veins of the Qingtengjian, a group of true spirits, and attracting the power of the stars in the sky, making it a seamless one.

Therefore, although this place is a flaw, it is also the place with the most powerful protection in the entire formation.

So much so that even if he was in it and knew where the formation was broken, how could he forcibly break the formation with his cultivation at the foundation establishment stage?

Seeing this, Cao Wei sighed helplessly, sat down cross-legged again, continued to refine the Mukui Lingzhu and the inspiration in the Wenyu tree, and practiced "Zhou Tianmu Xuan Gong".

(End of this chapter)