Changsheng: I, Cao, can see the prompt

Chapter 264
On the way back to Qingxia Sect.

Seeing that the silver-winged Yasha didn't come after him, Kui Keng couldn't help but heaved a sigh of relief, wiped off a thin layer of sweat from his forehead behind him, then turned to Kui Lie and said:

"If you were entangled by Lingyan's evil soul thread just now, I'm afraid you and I won't be able to leave. Eldest nephew, you should follow me back to the clan. Our clan's "Thunder God's Ancient Scripture" can only be played with the Lei Zetian Drum If there is no such thing, if you encounter someone as difficult as Lingyan in the future, you will not be able to handle it with your physical body alone, you will have to have someone who is handy."

"Could it be that those old fellows didn't tell third uncle the method of refining Lei Zetian Drum?" Kui Lie said unhurriedly.

"It's useless even if I say it. If this thing is not cultivated by Lei Ze, how can it generate the thunder pattern of heaven and earth in a short time?" Kui Keng said shaking his head.

Hearing this, Kui Lie frowned slightly, and after thinking for a while, sighed: "Let's talk."

Seeing this, Kui Keng hugged his eldest nephew's shoulders and persuaded:
"The matter of the eldest brother and sister-in-law is that those old guys are unwilling to save them, but didn't I tell you earlier that these murderers have all been killed by them? Although there is an ancestor of the Huashen in the clan right now, the monks in the clan Rare. If the ancestors are resigned, then how can you and my Kui Clan maintain the status of this big clan? I am afraid that Lei Ze will not be able to hold it at that time. From ancient times to the present, the Huo Dou clan has been eyeing our Lei Ze. Those black dogs I won't miss a chance!"

"The ancestor still has a lifespan of 2000 years. Even if we die, he is still alive and well. Why should the third uncle be anxious? Those old guys want me to Hui, at least they have to apologize first!" Kui Lie said slowly .

"Nephew, it's not like you don't know that these old guys are brainless. If you want them to admit their mistakes, aren't you embarrassing me? Go back, if you don't go back, the ancestor will do it himself. But if the ancestor If we set foot in the Western Wilderness, it is very likely that we will provoke those old monsters of the human race, and neither we nor the Qingxia Sect will get the slightest benefit." Kui Keng said anxiously.

"Third Uncle, those old fellows taught you these words, so don't tell lies if you don't know how to lie. How could the ancestor have the spare time to worry about us in order to seek the path to the upper world? Kui Lie shook his head and said.

Although the uprising of all races overthrew the rule of the Great Desolate God Dynasty, in the battle of many Mahayana monks between the two sides at that time, in order to preserve the world, these great powers forcibly divided the world into two. The qi rises and the turbid qi sinks, each of which is divided into a realm, which is known in history as the Great Desolation.

The aura in the world is essentially unable to satisfy the further transformation of the cultivators towards the realm of the cave, so after these old monsters are promoted, they put all their energy on the upper realm where the soaring Qingqi is. Things, they almost no longer walk in the mundane world.

Of course, although the Great Wilderness Dynasty was destroyed, the heritage left behind is still solid.

If they are allowed to calm down, these remnants of the Great Desolation may have many more cultivators who turned into gods, repeating the old story of the Great Desolation God Dynasty tyrannizing monks of all races in the past, so the cultivators who turned into gods of all races are still extremely wary of them.

It's just that these cultivators of transforming spirits put their own cultivation first and foremost, so they entrusted this matter to the great monks in the clan, while they themselves hid behind the scenes.

Therefore, as soon as Kui Lie heard it, he knew that [-]% to [-]% of the reasons Kui Keng said were false.

As for it can't be completely sure, that's because the ancestor of Huashen in the clan almost never plays cards according to common sense.

This is also the place where the cultivators of various ethnic groups feel irritated, because this Lei Kui often shows up suddenly once every three to fifty years, and then goes around the territories of various ethnic groups, wandering there, sitting here, They never concealed their whereabouts, so that they had to come back to see what each other was up to.

If this fellow Taoist suddenly lost his mind and killed the junior Nascent Soul in the clan, breaking their foundation, they would not even have a chance to regret it.

"Nephew, when I went to the clan to get the Xuanming water essence, those old guys said that Lei Zezhong would give birth to an 18-yuan thunder soul recently. As long as you go back, they can give you two yuan to refine the heavenly spirit." Drum. You should know that even I will get a piece of it, and the rest will be reserved for those who will advance later." Kui Keng said slowly.

"Let's wait for a while, Xia Guang will be resigning from office, and I will go with him and take a look at Hui clan." Kui Lie nodded.

These old guys in the clan are the most shameless, they would rather pay more for the Xuanming water essence or Lei Po, than admit the slightest mistake.

It is most clear about this point.

After all, in the eyes of the cultivators of the Kui people, it sounds nicer to say that they are determined like an arrow and their heart is like a rock, and what sounds worse is that they have a stubborn temper. Even if they did something wrong, they will never admit it, but will make them go wrong The guy disappeared from the world.

According to its third uncle, the seven or eight Golden Core cultivators of the Huodou clan who killed their parents in the past attracted those old guys to come out, not only destroying these Golden Cores, but also the Nascent Soul behind them. He killed him with lightning speed, which triggered a big battle between the two clans.

When the ancestor learned about this matter, he ended up in person regardless of his identity. The ancestor of the Fudou clan who was also a god of transformation also rushed back after hearing the news.

The two ancestors of Huashen fought a battle over this little matter of the Jindan junior in the clan.

The one leg of the ancestor of the Kui clan was discounted, and the ancestor of the Fudou clan didn't have half a piece of good skin all over his body. If it weren't for the fear that other old monsters who turned into gods would take advantage of it, the two sides would not be so easy to stop.

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In Xinshe Valley, facing the waves set off by Fei Teng, a layer of aura emerged from Cao Wei's body, and real Dingcheng propped up an oil-paper umbrella in preparation.

"Brother Fei Teng's stealth method is concealment. With my current spiritual sense, I can't detect when it came." Cao Wei said slowly.

"Normal. If it wasn't for this, I don't need to deploy the formation outside the valley. The reason why I did this is to keep myself quiet. I'm afraid that Fei Teng had been lurking outside the valley for a long time before, and the moment I withdrew the formation, he escaped." Entering it, this bloodline innate supernatural power really doesn't make any sense." Dingcheng Zhenren shook his head helplessly.

Fei Teng in the Zongmen was originally a spirit fish in the cold pond of Qingtengjian. He has been with Uncle Wanhua for more than two hundred years. Apart from not daring to go to Yuying Mountain, there is no scruple in other places.

As soon as he finished speaking, he put away the oil-paper umbrella, and then asked: "Junior brother, if there is nothing wrong, why don't you and I sit in the pavilion on the mountain wall for a while?"

"Brother, please!" Cao Wei nodded and said.

After saying that, the two of them rose from the sky and flew to a stone pavilion built on a convex rock in the mountain wall on the opposite bank.

And at this time, a white shadow flashed across the forest not far away, rushed out of the forest, climbed up the steep rock wall, and finally jumped onto the shoulder of the real Dingcheng.

"Meow……"

I saw that this thing was a snow-white kitten, with yellow and green pupils, and it was only the cultivation base of the early stage of Qi refining.

"Senior brother is very elegant." Cao Wei said with a smile.

"I'm usually bored, and teasing this cat can relieve my fatigue. I heard that my junior has raised a very handsome black panther, which is now at the late stage of the second order. I don't know what it's called?" In his arms, stroking his hair.

"You Yun!" Cao Wei sat on the stone chair in the pavilion, turned his hand and took out the pot of spiritual tea that he got from the head of the house, and poured a cup for each of them.

As soon as he smelled the abundant spiritual energy escaping from the tea, the civet cat on the shoulder of Dingcheng Daoist opened its eyes wide, and its two small paws kept pressing on the clothes.

"You Yun, what a name!" Daoist Dingcheng said, then he turned his head and teased the kitten, and said with a smile: "You are still young, you can't drink tea, or you won't be able to sleep at night."

"It's okay to dilute it with a mountain spring." Cao Wei thought, and a pool of mountain spring water dozens of miles away flew towards him, fell into the jade cup that had been prepared, and then poured a few drops The tea goes down.

After finishing this matter, he pushed Yuzhan to Senior Brother Dingcheng.

The white cat jumped down from its shoulder, almost buried its head in the lamp, and began to lick it.

The reason for this is not because Cao Wei is stingy with tea, but because this thing is only qualified to drink after all, even if it is only a sip, and the aura contained in it will take a certain amount of time to be fully refined even by the foundation-building monks. , so let alone this kitten in the Qi refining period.

Once drinking too much, the spiritual tea will become poisonous tea, causing the little demon's aura to explode and die.

But Dingcheng Daoist picked up the teacup, put it under his nose and sniffed it lightly, then drank it into his mouth in one gulp, the tea stayed in his mouth for two or three breaths before it went down his throat into his stomach.

"Yunhua Fragrant Tea in Yiqi Mountain, the annual production of this tea is only seven taels, and my brother spent a lot of money."

"Brother, just drink it, this tea is from the master uncle." Cao Wei said with a smile.

"Then I won't be polite. When I first formed the alchemy, the master uncle treated me with 'drinking truth'. It's just that the senior brother was thin-skinned at the time. If I had known it, I would have taken the whole pot away like a junior brother." Ding Cheng The real man laughed loudly.

The two brothers and sisters didn't talk about any serious business, but sat in the stone pavilion halfway up the mountain, drinking tea and playing chess amidst the sound of the river.

The time suddenly came to dusk, the glazed jade lamps in the pavilion shone brightly, and amidst the sound of black and white sons falling, the civet was sleeping soundly with its belly exposed.

Until the sky is full of stars, the Milky Way is far away.

Cao Wei took the moon to ride the wind and returned to Baizhu Mountain.

He didn't go back to the cave, but went to the main room in the backyard, lifted his wife's quilt, and jumped on it.

The curtain swayed non-stop, and it didn't stop until around five o'clock.

Then Cao Wei sat up cross-legged on the brocade couch in the room, practicing the method of refining gods.

In the blink of an eye, the sky was bright, You Yun came out of the cave unhurriedly, sniffed a few times, and then suddenly roared, resounding throughout the entire Baizhu Peak.

Hearing the sound, Niu Yuhan, whose fragrant shoulders were half exposed, sneered, "Master, You Yun seems to be treating you..."

As he said that, a pair of jade arms hugged him from behind, and the two hugged each other tightly.

When practicing, Cao Wei's mind was like still water, and he was not disturbed at all.

Seeing that the master didn't respond at all, You Yun walked out of the mansion with graceful steps.

I saw that Cao Guiyuan and Cao Gongzhe were already waiting under the stone steps.

"Yuanshan County is more than [-] miles away from the Zongmen, I will leave as soon as possible, go back quickly!" You Yun said in a deep voice.

"Thank you, Senior Youyun." As soon as Cao Guiyuan finished speaking, he flipped his hands and took out a small white jade flying boat.

The flying boat is good at facing the wind, and it turns into a length of three feet, flying in mid-air.

You Yun jumped up, crouched down on the bow of the ship, closed his eyes and fell asleep.

The two of the Cao family then jumped onto the spirit boat, and the former pinched the seal with one hand, and the boat rose into the sky, galloping towards the secular state of Wei.

And Cao Gongzhe motioned to the third uncle with his eyes, and said silently: "Senior, you seem to be in a bad mood?"

Seeing this, Cao Guiyuan shook his head, did not answer, and concentrated on controlling the flying boat.

In the backyard of the mansion, Cao Wei had a friendly discussion with his old wife after slowly receiving his achievements, and they talked about each other's long and short for a long time.

After everyone was satisfied, he left calmly. First, he returned to the cave, took a look at the situation of that day Sha Yasha, and then went to the side peak of Zizhu.

Between these repetitions, more than [-] days suddenly passed.

For the two wives and concubines in the Foundation Establishment period, he managed to keep things even, and he didn't neglect any of them.

During this period of time, all Jindan and Jiji families in the sect came to congratulate them with gifts.

It's just that almost all the picket envoys of the Law Enforcement Palace here are sitting here, watching to see if the congratulatory gifts given by the people exceed the specifications set by the door regulations.

For the newly promoted Daoist, the congratulatory gifts from other Jindan families should not exceed twenty top-grade spirit stones, and the foundation-building family should not exceed five.

Foundation establishment cultivators cannot exceed one high-grade spirit stone, while disciples in the Qi refining period are not allowed to give gifts, not even half a piece of paper!

As long as it exceeds this amount, the host will refuse!

And Cao Wei, a newly promoted real person, can't make a fuss, he can only entertain guests in a simple way, some spiritual tea and fruit, or a few glasses of thin wine, that's all.

This move is also to allow the disciples in the sect to practice with peace of mind, and not to cause comparisons due to these favors.

It wasn't until more than half a month later that the crowded Cao Mansion gradually returned to its previous state.

During this period, white jade flying boats with a length of more than one hundred feet soared from the Foreign Affairs Hall and headed towards the Tailing Mountains in the green and remote wilderness. Middle and late disciples.

There are 210 healthy and healthy lands in the Tailing Mountains, and more than [-] lands of Yunling. With the [-] high-grade spiritual stones that Cao Wei paid in advance, it is really a drop in the bucket to fully develop them.

Fortunately, the employment fee for these disciples on this trip is not high, and the remaining spirit stones can be used to purchase formation flags, formation disks and other utensils to arrange three or five mountain guard formations in Qianjian Lingdi.

Of course, the Cao family now has as many as 20 foundation-building monks, so right now it is necessary to open up a corresponding dry and healthy spiritual land.

In fact, Cao Wei's net worth can afford this gap. In the past 20 years of serving as the deputy head of the alchemy hall, he has accumulated more than ten thousand top-grade spirit stones.

Ordinary monks in the late stage of foundation establishment, if they don't have a skill, they may only have seven or eight hundred coins left on hand.

However, the Zongmen has always given preferential treatment to newly promoted real people. In addition to providing a group of true spirit lands as they need for practice, they can also open up ten healthy spirit lands for free.

It was really hard for Cao Wei to refuse these benefits.

(End of this chapter)