Changsheng: I, Cao, can see the prompt

Chapter 267

Ao Zhun looked around at the group of his fellow clansmen in Hualongchi, and then said with satisfaction: "Since everyone agrees, then this matter is settled."

"Don't be a bird, don't ask me for this kind of brain matter, I just need to do it."

As soon as the words fell, a ferocious black-scaled flood dragon burst out of the clouds, turned into a black light, and disappeared into the sky.

All that remained was an angry curse: "See if I can't kill those flat-haired beasts."

At this time, an old man in common clothes stepped on the auspicious cloud, flew out slowly, and said: "The Dapeng tribe has hunted the younger generation in our territory again. I must have come prepared. This old man will help the old thirteen, so that it does not eat it." Big loss."

"Third brother remember to bring me some wings back to roast."

"Leave a few nicer bird feathers to make a fan, and ask for golden ones."

"I'm going to scratch the itch with a bird's paw, and it's time for Brother Lao."

"Don't throw away the bones, they're just for picking your teeth."

All the dragon lords poked their heads out of the clouds one after another.

"Every one of them doesn't move and asks so much, why don't we go together?" the old man in plain clothes said unhurriedly.

As soon as these words came out, not to mention the other Dragon Lords, even Ao Zhun plunged headlong into the fog, leaving only a dragon tail behind, and then disappeared.

"In this first year, you are in charge of the affairs of the clan, so let's forget about it."

"Farewell, wouldn't it be more comfortable to sleep peacefully than to fight and kill?"

"Third Brother, go over there quickly, or else the old Shisan will get up, and those flat-haired beasts will lose even a single hair."

"Third brother, the old thirteen is more impulsive, don't let him suffer a lot."

Under the urging of the dragon lords, the commoner-clothed old man shook his head helplessly, only to take one step forward, and his figure disappeared in place.

The formerly bustling Hualong Pond fell silent again, and no one knew how many dragon kings comparable to great human monks were lurking in the clouds and mist.

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Since the Fengshan Ghost Lord in the Hundred Thousand Great Mountains has been defeated by the joint efforts of the six true kings, the ghosts have fled to the north, and finally he was rescued by Lingyan Zhenjun.

So far, the three sects in Southern Xinjiang have just realized that this ghost king was originally from the Lingyan sect, and the matter will not be settled in the end.

Then time passed like water, and several years passed quietly.

The Qingxia Sect welcomed the seventh-generation Patriarch Wanhua Zhenjun to the stage, and the whole sect held a three-day flowing feast, with enough monster meat, spiritual fruit, and spiritual wine.

In addition, the outer disciples in the Qi refining period each received five more bottles of pills, and the disciples in the foundation building stage each received a bottle of pills at the foundation level or ten talismans.

As for Jindan Daoist, he was called to the main hall of Qingxia Peak to give him a face-to-face order, asking them to restrain the clansmen, which is too public.

The ancestor Wanhua just beat up a few Jindan families who were too harsh on his subordinates and casual cultivators, and was not in a hurry to publicize his ruling program. Everything was more following the way of Xiaguang Zhenjun's inaction and continued to save money. It depends on the strength of all parties under the rule.

It's not that Wanhua Zhenjun doesn't want to make any achievements, but because You Yun has gradually let go of Daze, allowing the Qi refining and foundation building monks from the Western Regions to come.

Qingxiazong wants to go west, so naturally these monks from the Western Regions can't let these high-ranking monks oppress the local low-ranking monks too much, and worry about using the same means of exploitation to continue to rule them, so how can they be willing to submit?

So far, the handover of the old and new patriarchs has come to an end, and the Qingxia Sect has returned to its previous appearance. There is not much change on the surface, but the calendar has been changed to the first year of Wanhua, and Cao Wei happens to be a hundred years old.

Of course, there are still some rules that should be there. For example, the four regions of the Western Regions, the Northland, the Central Plains, and Dongzhou are commonly used in the four regions of the Western Regions, the Central Plains, and the Eastern Continent. Now the southern border is also slowly implementing it.

And the main point of controversy among the first three sects is whether or not, like sects in other areas of practice, some hands and feet should be used on these basic classics for practicing various arts, so that casual monks who do not want to submit to the sect will be forever Solidified in the foundation building realm, unable to go any further.

After all, when the basic classics are reduced or the explanations are wrong, no matter how outstanding Sanxiu's cultivation talent in Baiyi is, it will be difficult to turn back because he has strayed off the road from the beginning, so that he will never be able to break through the master in this life. Realm, that is, it is impossible to refine all kinds of magic tools, talismans, elixirs, etc. at the level of the golden alchemy stage.

Regarding this matter, Wanhua, Yuanwen, and Caihua, the three true kings, and more than ten Jindan real people under their respective seats gathered on a small overseas island, held a small private meeting, and argued with each other for nearly two weeks. It took months to finally set a tone.

That is not to make deletions and changes to these basic classics to mislead casual cultivators, but to block the methods above the Jindan and Yuanying levels, and firmly control these upper channels.

Then select the best among these scattered cultivators, select those who are worthy of cultivation, and enrich them in the sect, so as to maintain their strength that is always higher than that of casual cultivators.

The three patriarchs and Jin Dan personally went through all kinds of practice classics, classifying the exercises that are common or should be banned, and it took more than half a month without sleep.

Afterwards, Zhenjun Wanhua returned to the sect with his disciple Jindan, and then he went to Bihai blessed land to recuperate with a tired face.

When he stepped into the secret realm, he saw that Xiaguang Zhenjun was making a few seals of congealing pills, putting the pills in the cauldron into the medicine bottle, and then putting them into the spirit treasure stored on the wrist.

"Brother is back. Coincidentally, brother, the last furnace of the Four Sacred Heart Pills has finally been refined, and I should leave too. From now on, I will leave all the affairs of the sect to you. Don't ask me if you have anything to do. Don't look for it, if you look for it, it means that the person is not there, and the message will not be returned!" Xiaguang Zhenjun said relaxedly.

"Go away early, I'm tired of seeing you!" Zhenjun Wanhua lay on his side and closed his eyes to rest, with a bit of impatience in his tone.

Hearing this, Xia Guang put away the alchemy stove together, then got up and walked over with a smile, pulled it up from the ground, and said with a smile: "Junior Brother, what's wrong with this, could it be that it's too much? Brother She left?"

"If you're worried, how about taking office again?" Zhenjun Wanhua yawned, then fell down again.

"Farewell then. Look at you, have you been fooling around there again these days?" Master Xiaguang laughed.

"It's just a matter of discussing with Caihua and Yuanwen. It's clearly a matter of one or two sentences. It takes so long to discuss back and forth. You just talk nonsense and waste my time! You should go to this kind of thing Maybe I can bring back a sister-in-law for my junior brother." Zhenjun Wanhua let out a deep breath.

"What should I think? Anyway, you protect the fundamental interests of the sect, and you can discuss other things. There will be more such things in the future, and you will get used to it." Xia Guang laughed.

"Brother, please explain that if we do less miscellaneous things, the disciples or casual cultivators below will naturally be able to live well. As long as we always ensure that we are strong, why should we worry about these casual cultivators coming from behind? In the end, it’s not the human race’s own potential that’s lost?” Zhenjun Wanhua said rather helplessly.

Hearing this, Xia Guang laughed loudly and said: "Junior brother, what you are looking for is Huashen, and your vision naturally jumps out of the confinement of a corner in southern Xinjiang, but if you can put yourself in the perspective of Caihua and Yuanwen, Then we can understand their concerns. There is no new Yuanying among their disciples. Caihua is fine, she has a long life, but Yuanwen is the same generation as the master, so the thing he is worried about is naturally More, naturally we must do everything possible to ensure that we always belong to the strong side, even if it is just an empty shell."

"So they're going to attack casual cultivators and reduce their strength and potential to the greatest extent?" Wan Hua asked.

"If you don't suck blood from Sanxiu, is it possible to purge the Golden Core family under their rule, or reduce the strength of our two sects, or conduct a campaign against foreign races overseas to divert the conflicts within the sect? The latter can be said to be full of resistance. If Zhenjun Yuanwen is still young and strong, and has a suitable successor behind him, he will naturally be able to purge the Jindan family in his sect to reconcile the conflicts between all parties. But in his current situation, he has no choice but to dissipate Cultivators have started, whoever has the most casual cultivators will be the best to bully and make no noise. But their move is more beneficial to us. As long as our conditions here are slightly better than theirs, those casual cultivators will naturally Come here after hearing the news." Xia Guang said without haste.

Speaking of this, he sat down cross-legged, and then said: "As long as we maintain our strength, whether it is the Hehuan Sect or the Yunfu Sect, we are bound to be able to nibble away at them bit by bit, but it is not the right time yet. We have to wait for them It takes time to advance little by little. Now we still need them to disperse the pressure from the Northland and overseas."

"I'm afraid they'll catch their breath!" Zhenjun Wanhua said slowly.

"Don't worry, fainting after waking up for a short time, the bottom line will naturally be further lowered, and the behavior will be more unscrupulous, and as long as the blood sucking from Sanxiu's body is started, I know it will cause people to complain, and I can't stop it. This wolf is used to eating meat, could it be possible that it will eat grass?" Xia Guang laughed.

"Senior brother has to understand." Wan Hua sighed.

Upon hearing this, Xia Guang waved his hands and said slowly:
"In the final analysis, we are not strong enough. With our current strength, although we can beat the two sects, we will be weak for a period of time after the war. If the Western Regions counterattacks, then I am afraid that it will not be our westward advance, but theirs." Nan committed a crime. Junior brother, if Fang You conceives a baby, you must explain this point to him. The sect can accommodate aristocratic families, but any aristocratic family cannot represent the sect. The contrary is the action of the Tao, and the use of the weak. On the one hand, neither can exist in isolation, but must be interdependent and interdependent. You must grasp the balance here, otherwise the accumulation of our Qingxia Sect for nearly 9000 years will only become the next Heavenly Demon Sect in the end."

"Junior Brother understands." Wan Hua sighed again.

This ancestor of the sect is not just a title, but a real responsibility.

Right now, he has to make preparations for the sect to go west, draw enough benefits from the Western Regions, and strengthen the sect's own strength.

Then, when one's own strength reaches a certain level, it will be seen whether it can take the opportunity to annex Wunian Temple externally, or internally integrate Hehuan Sect and Yunfu Sect.

"The matter is almost explained, the brother is gone, there is no need to see him off!" Xia Guang stood up, patted his back, and then left the nine-story copper-green high platform without incident.

At the same time, Kui Lie, who was refining his inspiration in the blue sea, also flew out of the sea, and a man and a demon disappeared into the distance with their shoulders crossed.

After leaving the blessed land, they fled to the overseas ocean.

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In the four years of Wanhua, the secret place of Qingxiazong Bihai is like a spring peak.

In a bamboo courtyard, Cao Wei was lying on a bamboo chair, with long hanging hair scattered over his face, rising and falling, and the rhythmic creaking sound of the bamboo chair was echoing in the courtyard. middle.

After a long time, Gongsun Chu rolled over to the ground, put on a robe, and walked towards the house with graceful steps.

After a while, when the person reappeared, he was already combing the Lingyun bun, wearing an embroidered dress and wearing a skirt, just like a fairy in exile.

Gongsun Chu leaned over and scratched the bridge of Cao Wei's nose lightly, and said with a smile: "Good senior brother, junior sister is going out first, and you will be the only one left in the future."

"Let's go, let's go, female sex will only disturb my Qingxiu!" Cao Wei said with a wave.

"You have no conscience. You said all the nasty things just now, and now you have become so cold?" Gongsun Chu said angrily.

Upon hearing this, Cao Wei turned over and sat up from the bamboo chair that was about to fall apart, then stood up and put on his belt.

Immediately, he hugged the beautiful woman beside him by the waist, and said in a deep voice: "After you go out, don't go looking for any dubious people, or else don't blame senior brother for being cruel."

"This is a bit masculine, but there is no real name between you and me, junior sister can't promise anything." Gongsun Chu pointed around the tip of his hair, and stroked gently across his cheek.

"Look at what Junior Sister said, Senior Brother's heart is yours, so why care about your status?" Cao Wei said without thinking.

"Come on, it's okay to coax that ten-year-old girl with these words." Gongsun Chu said with a smile.

"Isn't junior sister just eighteen years old?" Cao Wei squeezed his arms, and the two of them immediately moved closer.

"I want to do something bad again, but don't wrinkle my clothes." Gongsun Chu pushed the man away, and then floated away.

Seeing this, Cao Wei watched him off and said, "Junior Sister, go slowly."

Before the words fell, I saw that the beauty had already flown out of the restraint of Quanfeng's spiritual light.

Cao Wei sat cross-legged, spit out the golden elixir, and floated on the dantian in his palm. As always, he refined the majestic inspiration in the blessed land, consolidated his own realm, and refined his cultivation.

But at this moment in the sky above the blessed land, two days of volleys appeared at the same time.

I saw a Taoist figure sitting cross-legged in one of them, and several brilliant giant tigers circled around to protect the four directions.

"Greetings to Uncle Master!" Gongsun Chu stood on the blue sea, under the sun, and bowed in salute.

Hearing this, Zhenjun Wanhua opened his eyes, glanced at his abdomen, and then said with some disappointment: "Little Gongsun, don't you want to practice for a few more years?"

"Twelve years have passed, this disciple must not break the sect's rules, besides, Master is waiting for me to go back and take over the Talisman Hall." Gongsun Chu said slowly.

"Alright, I'm afraid Zuoqiu is impatient to wait, let's go!" After Wanhua Zhenjun finished speaking, he closed his eyes and practiced again.

(End of this chapter)