Changsheng: I, Cao, can see the prompt

Chapter 212 Hypocrites and Real Villains

"You are dishonest!" Cao Wei laughed, and lightly scratched Wei Li's upturned nose.

A monk with four spiritual roots can live in this kind of place, and Kunxiu, who has already practiced to the late stage of Qi refining at the age of less than 30, would believe in such a thing of sacrificing himself for others?

"That maid is really dishonest." Wei Li chuckled.

"Then you'd better be honest, there are too many people in the field, go back to Yin and punish you little goblin!" Cao Wei said softly, pulling out a jade hand that had been touched from the skirt of his clothes, and then tidied it up. Take off your clothes.

"Senior, since you're here, why can't you let go?" Wei Li pointedly glanced left and right.

I saw that the two were on the left and right of the suspended terrace that was separated by thirty or forty feet.

On the left side, more than a dozen beauties in light clothes who had already formed a circle had slowly dispersed, and among the crowd was a fat monk sitting on a brocade couch with a big horse and a golden knife. The skirt was opened wide, revealing a round belly like Maitreya Buddha, and two beauties collapsed to the ground under the seat.

On the other side is an old woman, surrounded by a few young men with red lips and white teeth, who are pinching their shoulders and knocking their legs, waiting attentively for her, and they are still a little bit jealous of each other.

Cao Wei glanced at the chubby monk, and said with a smile: "Fellow Daoist Hong, please calm down, no matter how anxious you are, you don't need to be in front of the crowd, Yin was too embarrassed to say hello to you just now."

Hearing this, Hong Dacai laughed a few times, and said, "So it's Daoist Yin, when did you come back, Hong thought you and Zhou Budong had both died in Jiuyuan, it's true that good people don't last long , on the contrary, you, a hypocrite who is so bad secretly that you have sores on your head and pus on your feet, are alive and well."

Then he pointed at the maids beside him, and said with a smile, "Young Daoist Yin, how about these beauties?"

Cao Wei glanced casually, sneered, and said, "Your Daoist Hong hasn't made any progress in cultivation these past few years, let alone his eyesight?"

"Look again? This is a high-quality item that Hong bought from Happy Forest a few days ago. Let's see if there are any of these people who have called you uncle before? Come on, call Fellow Daoist Yin! This But your father's best friend!" Hong Dacai pulled a beautiful woman beside him into his arms, pinched the man's chin, and turned his head towards the balcony where Cao Wei was.

"Friend Daoist Hong, don't go too far!" Cao Wei's face suddenly darkened.

He didn't have any impression of these ordinary women from the Gu family.

After all, in the information provided by the Zongmen, although it is somewhat clear what kind of monks have dealt with Yin Chun, but it is impossible to specify those descendants of these people who have no spiritual roots.

"Even if Hong goes too far, what can you do to me? Fellow Daoist Yin, if you have the ability, go out and save fellow Daoist Gu's clansman. Hong will never resist here. How dare you?" Hong Dacai laughed brazenly. up.

I saw this person stood up, kicked away the beauty blocking the way on the ground, then waved his sleeves, removed the surrounding protective spiritual light restriction, and manipulated the terrace to approach Cao Wei's place.

Holding the white jade railing with both hands, he leaned forward and provocatively said, "Ah...do you dare to move?"

Seeing that Cao Wei really didn't dare to do anything here, the man snorted coldly, turned around and said with a flick of his sleeves:

"The villain is still pretending, it really disgusts me, Hong! It's not that he is bright and stalwart on the surface, but behind his back, he is a picky bastard of men and women, worse than those low-level people. All beauties, this Yin of your Gu family Does the uncle look like a quail? Come on, give me a smile and be happy!"

"Fellow Daoist Hong, it's over!" Cao Wei laughed angrily, and then said in a deep voice.

"Have you passed it? Hong is a villain, unlike Daoyou Yin who claims to be a gentleman. Last time you and Zhou Budong didn't kill Lao Tzu, don't let me find a chance in the future! Originally, Hong thought that this life You can't avenge this with your own hands, you can only collect some interest from the juniors of the Gu family, I never thought that you could come back alive from the Great Desolation of the Nine Abyss. Well, it's really good, this joy can be explained!" Hong Dacai's expression Gloomy, he grabbed the jug on the table and took a big gulp.

The many foundation-building cultivators on the third floor sensed movement in this place, those nearby watched closely, and those a little further away activated their spiritual thoughts. As for some people far away on the opposite side, they used mana to cast various spiritual eyes method.

Naturally, Hong Dacai also noticed the actions of other foundation-building cultivators, and he said gloomyly:

"However, Fellow Daoist Yin was able to come back alive, but Zhou Budong, whose cultivation base is slightly higher than yours, was folded in it. Could it be that he came across some relic of the Great Desolation, you, a hypocrite, backstabbed Fellow Daoist Zhou and swallowed it up? What kind of treasure is it?" Why don't you show it to Hong to gain some insight, and also to open the eyes of all fellow Taoists present!"

These words echoed in all directions of the Colosseum, reaching everyone's ears.

"If Yin obtains the Great Desolation Relic, will Daoist Hong be safe today?" Cao Wei said unhurriedly.

"It's hard to say!" Hong Dacai chuckled.

"Two fellow daoists, if you have any unresolved hatred, why don't you go to the arena and fight a game, betting your life and wealth, the winner takes all, and the loser dies, and by the way, let the concubine and fellow daoists have a fight Wouldn't the vision be better?" The old woman on the side pinched the orchid finger and smiled.

All of a sudden, the spiritual thoughts of hundreds of foundation-building monks present intertwined and passed on the third floor, and the laughter of watching the excitement and not being afraid of big troubles continued.

"Friend Daoist Yin, do you dare to join the battle?" Hong Dacai asked with a smile, his face trembling a few times.

"No need, Yin is just a small talisman master. This powerless man can't beat Hong Daoyou who is carrying a high-class magic weapon like Luo Tianyin!" Cao Wei laughed lightly.

Suddenly, a divine thought spread all over the place.

"Fellow daoists, since you are here, don't bring your personal grievances in and cause any trouble. That concubine will be reprimanded by the city lord. Hong Dacai and Yin Chun, if you want to fight, then go outside. Otherwise, I will have a fight with you, how about it?"

A woman in a yellow shirt with a flowing ribbon on her arm walked in slowly from the stone gate on the third floor. Behind this person were two maids in blue clothes, both of whom had foundation building skills.

"Liu Daoyou is serious, Yin does not dare to be more polite to the fairy!" Cao Wei Chuanyin said.

This looks young, but is actually a 170-year-old female cultivator named Liu Zi, who is the steward of the beast execution ground in Qihua City, and her cultivation has reached the late stage of foundation establishment.

"It's someone Hong who is wrong, don't blame Fellow Daoist Liu!" Hong Dacai said with a smile, he couldn't see the aggressive appearance before.

"Then I would like to thank you two for your kindness. The time limit for betting in the market is about to expire, and fellow Taoists present should hurry up. If one of the two prisoners from Haoran Academy is willing to sacrifice his life for the other, then the compensation The rate can be as high as a hundred times, this is the highest one this year, don't miss it!" Liu Zi bowed and bowed, then turned and left.

She didn't come here to persuade the fight, but because of the affairs of Hong Dacai and Yin Chun, the other Foundation Establishment fellows present were distracted and didn't want to bet.

This is about the death struggle among the disciples of Haoran Academy, but it was ordered by the Demon Lord of the Six Paths himself.

As a disciple of the foundation building inner sect in the middle of Baihua Valley, how could he not look at the face of the high-ranking Nascent Soul cultivator, and of course those true monarchs would not pay attention to the juniors.

But as long as the Demon Lord of the Six Paths winks and says a word, some people who are stalking him will try their best to figure out his few words in order to win a smile.

Among these people are many Golden Core cultivators.

And once this kind of thing falls on the Foundation Establishment cultivator, it will be a disaster.

Seeing Fellow Daoist Liu go out, Cao Wei waved his hand indifferently. The aura shield outside the terrace where he was located instantly cut off prying eyes from the outside world. The formation here cast a bet of a hundred middle-grade spirit stones, suppressing one of the two Haoran disciples, a middle-aged man.

The two people who will appear next are both in the early stage of foundation establishment, except that one is majoring in soil-type exercises, while the middle-aged man with the surname is majoring in water-type exercises.

"In the five elements, the earth nature is concentrated, which is far better than the water nature, but Senior Yin did the opposite. What's the point?" Wei Li asked at this moment.

"It's all about self-consciousness." Cao Wei shook his head and said.

"The servant girl also made a small bet." Wei Li took off the jade card of the outer disciple of Baihua Valley from his waist, and placed five middle-grade spirit stones.

Then she put her whole body on Cao Wei's body, and said softly: "But if you lose, what should the servant girl do?"

"If you lose, don't you still have me? As long as you serve with all your heart, all the spirit stones will flow out, why not?" Cao Wei said frivolously.

After losing the gaze of the outside world, he also returned to his original nature. He lay down on the couch and fell asleep with his eyes closed.

As for the battles between some innate warriors in the Vertical Wall Valley below, many Foundation Establishment cultivators were just like him. They didn't care about it, and didn't even bother to take a look.

"With Senior Yin's words, the maidservant will put it down now. Feel it, senior. Just now, this maidservant's heart is beating like a thump!" Wei Li pressed Cao Wei's palm on On his chest, let him feel it carefully.

"It's really a good dance!" Cao Wei said slowly.

And at this moment, on the terrace of 'Ding Er' not far away, an old man was drinking tea by himself. This man looked at the younger generation who was jumping up and down beside him, and said 'disgusting, really disgusting', and couldn't help shaking his head .

These two people are the transformed Master Yangfeng and his younger generation Leng Qiuchan.

"Little cicada, can you return the psychic knowledge jade first, this thing is precious and fragile!" Master Yangfeng said slowly.

"Old Ancestor, look how there are such disgusting people around, the fat man surnamed Hong is the same, and the skinny man surnamed Yin is even worse, how did these people cultivate to the foundation building stage?" Leng Qiuchan held a five-colored coin Yujue threw it away.

"Why can't they practice to the foundation building stage?" Master Yangfeng asked with a smile.

"These two people have such despicable conduct and no sense of shame. People who only cultivate mana but not character, how can they still build a foundation? They will die under the demons sooner or later!" Leng Qiuchan sat beside the old man angrily.

"What standard do you use to judge their character? The old man thinks that if Hong Dacai has a chance, he may be able to form an alchemy one day. As for Yin Chun, maybe it will be faster?" The real man Yangfeng smiled even more A few points.

"Old Ancestor, look at them, they are lustful and shameless, can such a person still form alchemy?" Leng Qiuchan suddenly opened his eyes wide.

"You, you, you said before that you wanted to investigate the death of Wang Shidong and the other three. The real master is under your nose, and you still can't recognize him? Now the old man is worried that if I leave one day, you little child may You don’t know if you’ve been sold out!” said Yangfeng Zhenren helplessly.

"Who? Old ancestor, are you talking about the Hong Dacai who has the top-grade magic weapon of Luo Tianyin?" Leng Qiuchan asked anxiously.

Hearing this, Master Yangfeng remained silent, just pouring tea and drinking it himself.

"That's the one surnamed Yin. This person is just a casual cultivator in the early stage of foundation establishment. How could he be the opponent of Senior Brother Wang and the three of them?" Leng Qiuchan was even more puzzled.

"You still call that traitor a senior brother?" Master Yangfeng said unhurriedly.

"Isn't this what you used to call it before. Ancestor, are you talking about the one whose surname is Yin?" Leng Qiuchan asked.

"Yes and no!" Master Yangfeng shook his head lightly.

"You know I'm not smart enough, you old man, don't be a fool!" Leng Qiuchan said without any embarrassment.

"While you were investigating this matter, Qi Shicai from Lingyin City sent a message to the old man. Wang Shidong and the three were invited by Chen Fuzhi to the Tongyuan Building to meet with Yin Chun. Afterwards, the three of them died in unknown ways. Bai, but Yin Chun is safe and sound, who do you think is the murderer?" Master Yangfeng said slowly.

"Huh? Ancestor, weren't you in retreat for a while, and you said that you were unable to control the whole village, so why did you still have contact with Senior Brother Qi in private?" Leng Qiuchan came back to his senses and asked in surprise.

"The old man said that he was unable to control the whole village. Didn't he mean that all the people in the whole village betrayed their relatives? You have grown a pair of ears for nothing, and you blame the old man for not being able to speak clearly?" Master Yangfeng said with a smile.

"Then take this person down?" Leng Qiuchan asked.

"Why did the old man do it? This person is not easy to mess with. If there is a real fight, the old man will probably reveal his identity! Once you and I reveal our whereabouts, Wunian Temple or others will definitely follow us. It's not worth it to pay you, little kid." Master Yangfeng said without haste.

"A monk in the early stage of foundation establishment, for you, the ancestor, you can't easily take it down by using some small tricks. How can you expose your identity?"

"When did the old man say that he is a monk in the early stage of foundation establishment?" Master Yangfeng chuckled.

Seeing the puzzled expression on the face of this grandson of more than ten generations, he kindly explained and said with a smile:
"There are two possibilities for the deaths of Wang Shidong and the others. One is that he encountered other powerful enemies on the way to hunt down Yin Chun, and the other is that he was beheaded by this person himself. If it is Yin Chun, he has disappeared for several years. For years, he disappeared without a trace, but now he appears so abnormally, do you think he is still him?"

"If he's not him, who else would it be?" Leng Qiuchan asked back.

Upon hearing this, Master Yangfeng slapped himself on the forehead and stared at the sky, speechless.

(End of this chapter)