Changsheng: I, Cao, can see the prompt

Chapter 250
Twenty years ago, the influence of Kui Lie's crossing in Liupo Mountain has not disappeared, but now the vision in the Wanxiang sword is hundreds of miles away, and it has long been impossible to hide.

In the secret realm of blessed land lined with chaotic mountains in the Heavenly Demon Sect of the Western Regions, it stands on the most central Juefeng peak.

"Sect Master, there is news from the Qingxia Sect in Southern Xinjiang that a huge vision appeared in the sky above Wanxiang Peak yesterday. It is suspected that Wanxiang is preparing to break through the Nascent Soul. I will wait..." Cang Nu stood respectfully in a quaint, blood-colored building. Below the stone steps of the main hall gate.

As soon as the words fell, after three or five breaths, there was a chuckle from the Demon Lord of the Six Paths from the hall, and he said casually: "Let him go."

"Sect Master, if Wanxiang succeeds in crossing the catastrophe, then the Qingxia Sect will have another true monarch, then what should we do then?" Cang Nu said anxiously.

"Ok?"

Hearing this, Liu Dao was a little displeased.

"The disciple lost his composure, and I hope the sect master will forgive him!" Cang Nu reacted immediately, and bowed deeply, not even daring to lift his head!
"Excuse me, I also know that you are thinking about the sect. But Wanxiang is definitely not able to survive the Nascent Soul Thunder Tribulation, so why do you and I have more troubles? This kid once fought with the Wuqi Yaojun when he was young , although he was lucky enough to escape with his life, but now he has already lost his vitality, how can he conceive the Nascent Soul if the golden core is unstable?" The Demon Lord of the Six Paths laughed unhurriedly.

"So that's the case, disciple understands." Cang Nu suddenly said.

"It's good if you understand. Even if the Qingxia Sect is going west, the Wunian Temple and Baihua Valley are the most anxious. Our Tianmomen is located in the far west, so why do we need to be such an early bird, don't you think? Retire Let's go!" Said the Demon Lord of the Six Paths.

"Disciple leave!" Cang Nu straightened his waist, clasped his fists in salute, then turned and left.

And in the bloody hall, the Demon Lord of the Six Paths was sitting cross-legged on a futon, and facing him was a light and shadow like a water curtain.

Among them, a thin old man in common clothes and an old man in brocade clothes with white hair and beard are sitting cross-legged. The former is the old sect master Wuling Zhenjun of the previous generation of Tianmo Sect, while the latter is Na Yunhai of Qingxia Sect. true king.

"Yunhai, did you hear that? Do you want to go back and take a look?" Wuling Zhenjun asked with a smile.

"No need, when the old man returns to the sect, this kid in Wanxiang has already survived the thunder tribulation, it will be the same if he doesn't go back this time! You old guy came to my side specially today, is it possible that it was just to talk about this matter?" Zhenjun Yunhai shook his head and said slowly.

"Of course not. It's been ten years. How well have you researched the dark blood deed pattern in Tianai's corpse? Is there a way to crack it?" Wuling Zhenjun asked in a deep voice.

"The Dark Blood Pact is a secret technique created not long ago by the Swallowing Clan, so how can it be so easy to break?" said Master Yunhai.

"You and I made an agreement, you took action to get rid of this scourge for me, Tian Ai's corpse is only given to you for ten years to study, and the things obtained during this period will be shared between you and me. Now you tell me that there is no progress?" True Monarch Five Spirits said in a deep voice.

Hearing this, Master Yunhai stroked his beard and smiled and said, "Isn't it normal that this kind of thing hasn't progressed for 80 or [-] years? I didn't ask you for the research fee, but you started questioning it instead?"

"In that case, then return Tianai's corpse!" The Demon Lord of the Six Paths said in a deep voice.

"You know how to fight and kill all day long. What's the use of handing over Tianai's corpse to you? Could it be that you will be able to defeat my sect's dark palace? Now the old man doesn't have the heart to talk to you about these things, You and I will get together again later. Let’s go, the old man will continue to practice.” Yunhai Zhenjun sighed and chased people away.

"Then the old man will wait for another two months. When the time comes, Tianai's body must be returned." True Monarch Wu Ling said with a nod.

"Let's go, I'm not in the mood to talk about these things right now." Master Yunhai stood up and left.

Seeing this, True Monarch Five Spirits took a deep look at the back of the other party, and after seeing it gradually disappearing, he also got up to ride the wind and fled towards the distance.

After flying more than ten thousand miles away, he landed on an inconspicuous small island, submerged in the earth and rocks, and came to a temporarily opened cave.

At this time, True Monarch Wuling's face turned colder, he glanced at Liudao in the light curtain, and said rather disappointedly: "Disciple, you have let me down so much!"

Then he continued:
"We don't have any life-and-death enmity with Haoran Academy. There is no need to waste the sect's foundation, and it is cheaper for other sects who are waiting to see. Since this person has already joined the Swallowing Ming Clan and was recruited by a foreign race, it is natural that he needs to be rescued as soon as possible. To eradicate it, but this is just one of the small goals of the old man agreeing to the Zongmen's declaration of war against the Haoran Academy. We should use war to support the war, and at the same time train the monks of the Zongmen, we should plunder as much as possible the forces under the rule of the Haoran Academy. It is not a good thing for both parties to strengthen ourselves, instead of really dividing life and death with them!"

After closing his eyes for a while, the Demon Lord of the Six Paths sighed and said, "Disciple knows his mistake!"

Hearing this, True Monarch Wuling's tone was not as cold and hard as before, he softened a bit, and said: "Next time, we should learn from it! As a teacher, I also know that you died because of the tragic death of your clan members in Haoran Academy." I was dizzy for a while, but you should also be able to imagine that the culprit could not be Xiansi, his master and his disciples, why bother to take advantage of others for the sake of this so-called face? As a teacher, I also understand your plan, but the philosophy of Qingxia Sect is not It is not suitable for our Heavenly Demon Sect, so we cannot accept it in its entirety, there must be a trade-off!"

"Master, you old man should not interfere in this matter. Since our school has been established for more than [-] years, from the very beginning, disciples have mostly killed each other for the sake of superiority, so that people's hearts are different, and Jindan cultivators from all sides are doing their own things. If you don't If we make a change, once the Yuanying cultivator level fails, the sect will not be able to deter the inside and outside, and it will inevitably fall apart. At that time, there will be no place for us in the entire Western Region." The Demon Lord of the Six Paths said in a deep voice.

"You also understand that this is a chronic disease, so you should figure it out gradually." True Lord Wuling said slowly.

"Master, you can't be slow! The current situation in the sect is strong and weak. If we don't take advantage of the good time when the Wuyuanying cultivator is born in the seven great golden elixir families in the sect, we will take all of his foundations into the sect's possession. That would be a failure, and the Heavenly Demon Sect exists in name only! Master, is it possible that you want to go back on your word?" The Demon Lord of the Six Paths said coldly.

Ever since he took over the throne, he just realized that the past sect masters of the sect would transfer most of the background accumulated during their reign back to the clan, so the accumulation of more than ten thousand years in the Tianmomen is very little!
And in the Tianmo Sect, it should be said that it is actually the Eight Great Golden Core Families, because the Five Spirits True Monarch was also born here.

It's just that in the generation of Liu Dao, it is logically the ninth sect master of Tianmomen, but the reason why it is Xingliu is because of internal fighting in Tianmomen, which almost broke the inheritance of incense.

At that time, the sect master who was born in the third generation of casual cultivators wanted to centralize power, so he forcibly forced the two great Jindan families that had produced Nascent Soul cultivators to hand over the spiritual objects they had taken away from the sect.

In this regard, the two great golden elixir families naturally refused.

It's just that the sect master's method at that time was too tough. He could easily suppress the civil strife in the sect with his cultivation at the Nascent Soul stage consciously. An excuse to step in.

With the joint efforts of the two Yuanying sects and the sect's aristocratic family, the sect master had no choice but to flee far away, so that at that time the sect was in a state of disintegration, divided into dozens of forces, large and small.

If it wasn't for the emergence of a Nascent Soul True Monarch from among these forces in a short period of time, forcibly gathering all parties together, and relying on the backhands left in the past to regain the blessed land secret realm robbed by the Beastmaster Sect, then Now the Western Regions are no longer the seven Nascent Soul sects, but only six.

Of course, it was also because Wunian Temple lost the opportunity and didn't want to see the Beast Sect occupy another blessed land and continue to grow, so they came to help.

In short, it can only be said that there are many flukes that the Tianmomen can be passed down again.

"Of course this old man won't break his promise, but don't act too hastily, haste makes waste!" Wuling Zhenjun sighed.

"The disciples have their own considerations!"

As soon as the words fell, the Demon Lord of the Six Paths flicked his sleeves to cut off the connection between the two, and then sat cross-legged in the empty hall with a gloomy expression.

If it wasn't for the fact that the sect was weak, the sect masters of all dynasties would have waged foreign wars many times during their reign, firstly to divert various conflicts within the sect, and secondly to extend their hands to the various forces under the sect.

Of course, this is more important because the Nascent Soul cultivator needs too many spiritual objects for cultivation. Without the support of various channels, it is difficult to break through to the next level.

Meanwhile, True Monarch Wuling on the opposite side also had a very bad expression at the moment, he got up and paced back and forth in the cave, his right hand behind his back was clenched tightly into a fist.

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A few days later, the dark thunderclouds had condensed in the sky above Vientiane Sword Peak.

The electric arcs in the clouds were constantly dancing, and the rumbling thunder spread all over the place.

When Tianlei was gestating and gaining momentum, the originally motionless Daoist Wanxiang forcibly captured the majestic spiritual energy nearby in an instant, and merged into the corroded golden core.

There was only a slight sound like the cracking of an egg shell.

The surface of the golden core was immediately covered with fine and dense cracks, and then a cloud of fresh air escaped from it, and accompanied by the sound of tigers roaring and dragons chanting, it condensed into an extremely illusory appearance of a Nascent Soul villain. A gust of wind blows it away without a trace.

However, this Nascent Soul villain submerged from Wanxiang Daoist Tianling Baihui acupoint, and then he suddenly opened his eyes, the expression in them was as sharp as a sword.

I saw him holding the broken flying sword of his own life, and slowly stood up, and the twelve flying swords hovering around his body scattered into wisps of aura, restoring the broken sword, and the sword's edge flickered, shining brightly. Hui.

At this moment, a thunderbolt as thick as a bucket fell from the sky, and Wanxiang Zhenren's sword rose from the stars and rushed upwards. Pure spiritual power.

With a thought in his mind, Master Wanxiang opened his mouth like a whale swallowing a drink from the sea, and detained him to refine it.

However, before three or five breaths passed, several thunderbolts fell from the calamity cloud.

In an instant, thunder light raged in the sky above Vientiane Sword Peak, and sword light criss-crossed.

After an unknown amount of time, the thundercloud suddenly stopped and disappeared slowly.

Immediately afterwards, a broken sword fell from the sky and was inserted directly into a rock on the peak. After a wailing sound, its spirituality dissipated.

After the Heavenly Tribulation dissipated, Xia Guang flew to the side of the broken sword, and sat down cross-legged, and then Wan Hua also flew over, looked down at the hilt of the sword, without saying a word.

"The qi of Shaoyin moistens dryness and flows fluid, and induces the bitter poison of Shuisha. After all, it will not be able to survive this calamity." Xiaguang Zhenjun said slowly.

After saying that, he pulled out the broken sword, shook his head after looking at it, and handed the sword to Wan Hua who was beside him.

I saw the word "Wu Qi" on the sword.

"Take it, it seems that Junior Brother Wanxiang wants you to avenge him." Xiaguang Zhenjun said slowly.

"This is natural!" Zhenjun Wanhua took the broken sword, put it away, then turned and left, brushing past the flying Kui Lie.

"Are you all right?" Kui Lie landed next to Xia Guang, and asked through voice transmission with his spiritual thoughts.

"It's better to have a thought than nothing. Let's go, time will kill everything!" Xiaguang Zhenjun responded slowly.

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And in the Baizhu Peak more than [-] miles away, Cao Wei was sitting quietly in the small pavilion at the peak, feeling the changes in the spiritual energy between the heaven and the earth, and then looked indifferently in the direction of the Vientiane Sword Peak.

When he realized that the spiritual energy between the heaven and the earth was no longer converging towards him, he slowly stood up and walked down the mountain.

Uncle Kui Lie's tribulation lasted for several days in the past, but today's tribulation dissipated too early, and the result is self-evident.

In the middle of the mountain road, Niu Yuhan was waiting quietly until she saw Cao Wei approaching, she followed behind, and the husband and wife walked slowly back to the mansion on the mountainside.

Then she watched her husband return to the cave before leaving.

In the quiet room of the cave mansion, Cao Wei took down the "Earth Branch Sword" jade slip from the bookshelf, looked at it for a while, and then put it back in place.

"Master, has Daoist Wanxiang failed to cross the tribulation?" You Yun came out from the shadows and asked slowly.

"In the main hall of the main peak, from the tone of the sect leader at the time, I knew that Master Wanxiang's catastrophe is hard to come by. It's nothing unexpected! It's just that the practice of nearly 800 years has come to naught, it's really a bit lamentable!" Cao Wei said slowly. Said.

"I believe the master will conceive a baby in the future!" You Yun said with great certainty.

Hearing this, Cao Wei chuckled lightly, scratched the other party's chin, and said with a smile: "How can you be sure? Whether it's Jindan or Yuanying, don't force it, and don't give up easily. Do everything you can, don't let it go. Just regret it yourself."

"Master has now practiced "Chewing Iron, Swallowing Gold and Serving Alchemy" to the fifth spiritual storage hole, and "Nine Shadows of Clouds" to the third level, and the formation of alchemy is no longer a problem. Practice has always been one step faster Hurry up, there is a great possibility of having a baby in the future!" You Yun said.

"I will accept your good words." Cao Wei said with a smile.

(End of this chapter)