Changsheng: I, Cao, can see the prompt

Chapter 207 Leng Qiuchan

In a clear pool formed by the spiritual veins of the Bixia Peak Cave, an old man with a disheveled head and sharp teeth, who looks like a skeleton, is sitting cross-legged on the water, motionless, and the spiritual energy is rushing towards him.

After more than half an hour, the old man had already returned to his normal appearance with his brows and hair.

The person slowly opened his eyes, looked at a young girl in slender clothes beside Tan with vicissitudes of life, and smiled slowly: "Little Qiuchan, are you here?"

"Old Ancestor, you can still laugh, you just couldn't get over it just now! If you don't recover from this breath, what should you do?" Leng Qiuchan's tone was extremely concerned, with a trace of fear, for fear that she would be cold The ancestors of the family sat down here.

"Hey, if the old man hadn't been worried about you little baby, he wouldn't have been so strong for a long time, and it would only add to the pain." Master Yangfeng sighed, then stood up slowly, with his feet a few inches above the water, Floating down on Tanbian pebble road.

"It's all our fault as juniors who don't live up to expectations." Leng Qiuchan hurried over to help her.

"You are so old, I can't blame you. In the final analysis, my Leng family's luck is not enough. Since the old man formed alchemy, in the six or seven hundred years, your grandfather, Gaozu, Lie Ancestors and distant ancestors, that is, my son who failed to live up to expectations, died successively under the calamity of Jindan lightning without any bones left. The old man has experienced too many joys and sorrows. At this time, my Leng family gave birth to you, a child with a different spirit root, but why is your physique a Qingluan spirit body? I don’t know if it’s luck or misfortune?” With the support of the female cultivator, Master Yangfeng slowly He sat down slowly on the stone pier by the side of the road.

Hearing this, Leng Qiuchan let out a long sigh, and said hesitantly: "Old Ancestor, why did you call me here? Half a month ago, the three senior brothers Wang Shidong died suddenly, so that everyone in the village was flustered. Who did this thing, I haven't found out yet!"

"Then what have you found out in the past half month, and what clues have you figured out?" Master Yangfeng asked weakly.

"I only found out that the three senior brothers were finally invited by Chen Fu to go to Lingyin City, but when I called him over, this old guy tried every means to evade me, and he didn't take me seriously at all!" Leng Qiuchan said angrily.

"Why does he put you in his eyes? This person doesn't have much longevity, and he doesn't have half a descendant disciple, so he has no worries." Master Yangfeng said slowly.

"If he doesn't cooperate like this, the three brothers died in vain?" Leng Qiuchan frowned slightly.

Hearing this, Master Yangfeng was not angry at all, but said indifferently: "Wang Shidong, Jiang Taojiu, and Li Cunyu are already rebellious. If it weren't for the fact that the old man is really unable to make a move now, they would have been skinned and boned a long time ago. Using their souls as lamp oil and suffering the punishment of burning their souls in a hundred years of fire, now that they have provoked a powerful enemy and died, it is considered cheap for them."

As he spoke, the old man coughed violently and was out of breath.

Leng Qiuchan hurriedly patted the other party's back, and said slowly: "Don't be angry, since the death of these three people is not a pity, but after all, Bixia Village is the foundation you created, or...you can ask for help from Wunian Temple .”

"Qiuchan, you are still young, there is never anything in the world for nothing, and if you gain something, you will lose it. The old man knows what kind of people those monks in Wunian Temple are from top to bottom. None of them came to a good end." Master Yangfeng looked cold, but looking at the younger generation of the clan beside him, a trace of pity flashed in his eyes.

Then he sighed, and said with a lonely look:

"Besides, the two old bald donkeys, Shiyan and Shijue of Wunian Temple, are not only targeting Bixia Village, but also you! They will not let you, the body of Qingluan, be spared for the sake of the younger generations of their respective clans. Female cultivator, it's not that I haven't thought about sending you out secretly, but I can't help it! As soon as I leave Bixia Village, these two people will definitely not be able to resist. Over the years, the old man has been exhausted and neglected to manage the entire village , I don’t know how many disciples have been secretly bought, and once you are entrusted to an inhumane person, it will harm you even more.”

"It's just a death!" Leng Qiuchan smiled wryly.

As soon as the words fell, Master Yangfeng jumped up from the stone pier and knocked hard on his head.

"It hurts!" Leng Qiuchan squatted on the ground covering her head.

"It's right to know the pain. Did the old man teach you like this before? It's better to live than to die. As long as you don't die, there is always a chance to turn around. Originally, the old man will give it a try and see if you can win. Suicide? Right now, the old man still has breath, they don’t want to face me life and death, they want to wait for me to die in the cave, but how can the old man follow their wishes and send you away later!” Master Yangfeng suddenly He shouted angrily.

"Old ancestor, didn't you just say that you can't do anything?" Leng Qiuchan asked in surprise.

"Do you still have the guts to say it? The old man thought all these years that in such a complicated situation as Zhuangzi, you can gain some experience and experience what it means to be sinister, but you are led by the nose by those dogs. Let's go, if Chen Fu doesn't come, you might send someone to detain him. If these people didn't still care about the old man, they would have sold you long ago. But there is not much time now. Go all out, arrange your back route as soon as possible, or it will be too late, it will be too late, do you understand?" Master Yangfeng knocked on his head several times.

Only the crisp sound of dongdong echoed on the mountain wall in the cave.

"Stop knocking, if you keep knocking, you will be stupid!" Leng Qiuchan begged for mercy with her head in her arms.

"Hey, this head is really empty, no matter how stupid you are, you won't be so stupid. Big breasts and no brains. This is really reasonable. How can I have such a stupid descendant like you?" Suddenly he said weakly.

"Then if you and I leave, if Zhuangzi and his family are angered, what should we do?" Leng Qiuchan asked.

"Why do you need to care about their lives? Bixia Village is just used by the old man to manage the land under his rule and collect all kinds of spiritual objects for cultivation. Even if all these disciples are still dead, I will not feel the slightest pain. As for the family, which one is not Cunning Rabbit Three Caves, your ancestors lived in the Western Regions for so long, how could you not have made arrangements earlier? Even if all the ineffective juniors here are dead, the bloodline of you and my Leng family will not be cut off, this kind of thing is not your turn Come worry about it, you only need to take care of yourself in the years to come!" Master Yangfeng said in a cold voice.

"Old Ancestor, but my appearance and mana aura have long been remembered by others. If I am wanted by Wunian Temple and offered a reward, then even if I can escape for a while, I will not escape forever." Leng Qiuchan said.

"It's okay, the boat will go straight when it reaches the bridge!" Master Yangfeng said with a smile.

"Old Ancestor, do you have other methods?" Leng Qiuchan asked anxiously.

"No, the old man is saying that I won't be able to see it anyway. If I can't see it, I won't be bothered! I have done everything I can do for you. What happens in the future is no longer my concern? But remember, in the future Be smart, never trust others. This person, you still have to be selfish to live a happy life! And you Qingluan spiritual body, don’t give your body to others easily. This man, As long as you can do that kind of thing, you will look the same when you are eight or nine years old, and when you are two or three thousand years old, you will never cherish it if you get it easily, and once the novelty is gone, it is like throwing away a rag and throwing it away." Yangfeng Daoist Said slowly.

"Old Ancestor, you are so clear, is it possible..." Leng Qiuchan asked in a low voice.

"Why, is this old man ever young? As the saying goes, a wife is worse than a concubine, a concubine is worse than a steal, and stealing is worse than not being able to steal. It's a true saying! It's a pity that I was jealous of Baihua Valley more than a hundred years ago and didn't seize the opportunity. If you can take down the rare flower fellow Daoist from Baihua Valley to taste the fragrance, then even if you die right now, you will have no regrets!" Yang Feng took out a sapphire bracelet from his bosom and threw it over.

"Speaking such nasty words in front of your grandchildren, you are not the slightest bit embarrassed?" Leng Yuchan took the jade bracelet and put it on her wrist, after which it was submerged into flesh and blood.

At the same time, the aura of mana on her body dissipated without a trace, without revealing the slightest bit.

"Ordinary people at seventy can do whatever they want. This old man is nearly seven hundred. Why not? The Cangyu jade bracelet can cover up your mana aura. If you do anything with someone in the future, remember to kill him, so as not to expose your whereabouts." Master Yangfeng exhorted.

"Of course I understand." Leng Qiuchan nodded and said.

"I'm afraid you don't understand! If it wasn't for worrying about other old guys, this old man should have refined his natal magic weapon into a few real talisman treasures for your future protection. Since the brain is not enough, then use other means to make up for it "Realist Yangfeng said slowly, then stood up and put one hand on the opponent's shoulder.

Following a burst of yellow spiritual light completely enveloping them, the two submerged into the earth and rocks.

Daoist Yangfeng used the earth escape method, and galloped underground, he was already hundreds of feet away in one breath.

This escape method is one of the five elements escape techniques, although its escape technique is far inferior to the method of escaping the void of the Golden Core cultivator, but it is superior in two places.

One is concealment, it is difficult for others to detect when walking thousands of feet underground, and the other is practical, after all, earth and rocks can be seen everywhere, as long as the caster touches the earth and rocks, he can appear in any earth and rocks more than a hundred miles away in an instant among.

Of course, among the five element escape methods, the four door escape methods of metal, wood, water and fire have various magical effects besides the speed of escape!
And among the Bingfenglei and other rarer cultivators with different spirit roots, they also have their own unique escape methods.

But the extreme speed in this world belongs to wind and thunder.

The flying silver-winged Yaksha owned by the current ancestor of the Lingyan Sect is very good at the wind escape method. The speed in a short distance is comparable to teleportation, and it is most elusive, so it is extremely difficult to deal with.

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On the other side, Cao Wei was driving on a cloud-taping animal cart. The coachman was very talkative along the way, constantly talking about interesting things that happened in Qihua City recently, and then he talked about some shops inside and outside the city.

The outer city of Qihua City is divided into east, west, north, and south, each with thirty squares.

According to the coachman's introduction, which shop's forges, elixirs, etc. have exquisite craftsmen, good reputation, and reasonable prices.

Which auction house is strong, with all-hands and eyes, as long as there are spirit stones, there is nothing that cannot be bought.

Or which girl in the land of love and moon sings well, not inferior to those well-known oirans, the key is that the skills are superb and the attitude is first-class.

Cao Wei listened with relish, while echoing a few times casually.

Of course, under his prompt, the coachman was also an eye-and-mouth dispatched by Baihua Valley. He not only inquired and collected news about the monks who were riding in the car, but also introduced the industry of Baihua Valley's sect by the way.

The coachman saw that Cao Wei was not interested, and introduced some special industries here, such as the Colosseum Execution Ground, where you can see Qi Refining and Foundation Establishment cultivators fighting with all kinds of monsters. There are as many as twelve games in a day. .

Spectators present can also bet on a single game, or on a string of numbers. If they can guess twelve games at the same time, even if they only bet on one spirit stone, they can get rich in one go and earn a fortune.

Upon hearing this, Cao Wei asked with a smile: "Has anyone ever been hit?"

"Of course there are. Last year, a Qi-refinement cultivator was hit. But for his own safety, he wore a ghost mask. I don't know who it is. It would be great if the villain had such luck." The coachman laughed. .

"If you are related to the steward of the Colosseum Execution Ground, then it is possible!" Cao Wei joked.

"The immortal master really understands people, but the villain is looking forward to what if there is an eventuality, this person must have some hope in life. The villain buys it several times a month, and doesn't expect to win twelve games in a row, but It’s fine if there are three or five rounds. If you can win five rounds in a row, that spirit stone can at least be multiplied by two or three hundred times.” The coachman laughed honestly.

"How many years have you been working in the city?" Cao Wei asked.

"Nearly eight years," said the coachman.

"How much did you earn?" Cao Wei laughed.

"I still lost twelve spirit stones!" The coachman grabbed the reins with one hand and scratched the back of his head with the other.

"You'd better concentrate on driving, don't think about getting rich, earn more spirit stones, and exchange them for gold and silver treasures to enjoy the secular world, wouldn't it be better?" Cao Wei said slowly.

"Actually, it's the same here. A few days ago, the villain took a fifth concubine." The coachman laughed.

"Then if you run outside all day, you're not afraid of my little concubine Hongxing cheating?" Cao Wei joked.

"If you want to get by these days, you have to turn a blind eye to this kind of thing. As long as the child is the blood of a villain, that's fine. There is a business in this city that specializes in identifying the blood of mortals' descendants, and the business is really good. That’s right! I’m afraid that the villain will be beaten by those suffering masters one day.” The coachman laughed.

"I can't see that you are still such a romantic person. You really can't judge people by their appearance." Cao Wei's tone was a little surprised.

"That's not true. The villain has always been helpful and generous. Otherwise, those little jade jades would have become boudoir and dissatisfied wives." The coachman said quite complacently.

"That makes sense!" Cao Wei admired him.

Between the words, the cloud-riding beast with the head of a tiger and the body of a horse galloped along the road in the city, and the beast cart did not feel the slightest jolt when it was running because of the engraved formation.

But half an hour later, the animal cart had already entered the inner city and stopped in front of the attic of the palace where the court secretary was located.

(End of this chapter)