Changsheng: I, Cao, can see the prompt

Chapter 278 The dead friend is not dead

After saying that, Cao Wei fell into a long silence.

In these more than a hundred years, the birth of Cao Jun, the eldest son, has a completely different meaning to him than other heirs.

Originally, he had a half-believing and illusory feeling about this practice world, like a dead leaf swaying in the air and unable to fall to the ground, but since he got blood, this sense of emptiness has just dissipated a bit.

It was also because of the change in mentality that he was able to watch the fantasy world similar to the previous life with cold eyes during the Golden Core Heart Demon Tribulation, and he still did not lose his mind after decades of being in it.

It's just that the eldest son is just a mortal after all, and the relationship between father and son cannot last long after all.

When Cao Wei learned that Cao Jun wanted to break out a new path in martial arts, he was not optimistic about it and had already anticipated what happened today, but he did not stop it, but hired two architects from the sect in private. Ji disciples secretly took turns to protect its safety.

However, this protection is only for him to avoid the poisonous hands of those cultivators who have perfected Qi Refining and Foundation Establishment. As for the mid-to-late stages of Qi Refining monks with similar strength, they are not within the scope of consideration.

After all, if you want to make a breakthrough in martial arts, if you don't go through thousands of life and death fights to hone yourself, it is absolutely impossible.

"Alas!" Cao Wei couldn't help sighing again.

From practicing till now, his hands have been stained with the blood of at least hundreds of people. At first, he was just a mortal, and later, he was just like Lin Chaozong, who was not deeply involved in the world of qi refining, or some casual cultivators. Malicious late Qi refining monk.

And in the short few years of experience in the West Desert, from Bixia Village to the dozens of foundation-building monks in Jiuyuan Tianjian, some of these people are from casual cultivators, but more of them are from aristocratic families. People, sect disciples.

These monks naturally have their parents, wives and children.

Cao Wei didn't care about these things, but now that his eldest son had passed away, he couldn't help but feel a little throbbing with his heart like a rock.

Seeing the master's silence, Liu Yan gently opened the door and walked in slowly: "Do you want the servant girl to take revenge for the young master?"

Hearing this, Cao Wei raised his head and looked at it for a while, then with a flick of his sleeve, the ten-thousand-mile sound-transmitting jade talisman fell into the opponent's hand.

With this jade, the two Foundation Establishment disciples can be found.

And in order to protect themselves from Cao Wei's remaining wrath, the two of them would naturally leave a tracking mark on the Qi Refining Cultivator.

Before this, this Uncle Cao never personally said that he would let the other party go.

After all, they got a lot of spirit stones, and each of them got thirty top-grade spirit stones every year.

After 12 years, this Uncle Cao has paid as much as 720 coins for a mortal heir, and he can already buy a monster in the late stage of foundation establishment.

This is enough to show Master Cao's love for this heir.

After that Liu Yan got the jade talisman, she bowed her lower body slightly and exited the door, turning into a gust of dark wind and disappearing in mid-air in an instant.

Although Cao Jun told his father not to blame others before he died, Cao Wei couldn't see that the murderer could still live well in this world, even though they were just discussing each other fairly.

"My son is dead, someone must be buried with him." Cao Wei said to himself.

After saying that, he flipped his hands and took out a pot of Baiwei Niang and drank it alone.

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Another half an hour later, Cao Wei drank the last sip of spiritual wine, then stimulated his spiritual consciousness, instantly covered a radius of three hundred miles, and found the whereabouts of his eldest grandson.

And in a Yunling mountain, Cao Gongzhe is leading the members of the Cao family's five qi refining stages to watch the growth of the first-order monster, the Jade Emperor Bee, and the quality of the honey it produces.

Suddenly a voice rang in his ear: "Gongzhe, come to Tailing Mountain."

As soon as the words fell, Cao Gongzhe, who had been bending over to look at the beehive, stood up immediately, then nodded and said: "Grandfather, please wait a moment, grandson will go over immediately."

And the young man of the Cao family next to him had a curious look on his face.

"Uncle, can we go to visit our great-grandfather together?" One of the young people in their twenties asked in a young voice.

The other four teenagers also looked at each other eagerly.

Now the young Qi-refining monks of the Cao family are all in their teens and twenties, and Cao Wei has been practicing in closed doors for the past 21 years.

Therefore, except for the young man in his twenties, who was lucky enough to meet his great-grandfather a few times when he was a child, but his impression is already blurred now.

As for the other four, they only knew what great-grandfather looked like through the photo stone or the portrait.

This kind of thing is extremely normal in the cultivation family.

"Next time." Cao Gongzhe shook his head and rejected them without hesitation.

After all, grandfather's tone was different from usual.

Then he confessed and said: "You are here to watch these Jade Emperor Bees. Madam said that if you have outstanding achievements, you will be rewarded. There are still 36 places in the clan that are healthy and spiritual. Master, with this help, you will have the qualifications of the Four Spirit Roots, and one day you may become a monk at the foundation stage, so you should work hard. This kind of preferential treatment is only available in the early stages of the family, and it will not be so good in the future."

As soon as the words fell, he rose from the imperial weapon, a hazy aura gushed out of his body, and galloped towards Tailing Mountain.

At present, the Cao family has opened up a total of 32 Qianjianling lands, while the Cao family has only 75 foundation-building monks and [-] Qi-refining monks.

Logically speaking, everyone is enough to get one place.

It's just that some rules had to be established from the very beginning. Niu Yuhan only distributed the Qianjianling land to each foundation-builder monk in the clan, while the rest of the Qi-refining clan members were placed in those spirit-retaining lands.

After all, even if all the dry and healthy lands in the Tailing Mountains where the Cao family is located are opened up, there are only 210 or eight places.

However, it would be a waste to leave this excellent cultivation cave, so Niu Yuhan used the contribution of those qi refining juniors to the family, and based on the progress of the other party's cultivation base, so that every year, he took out two or three dry and healthy lands as rewards.

This is a bonus for the Jindan family of the newly promoted sect. During this period, as long as the clan members have some self-motivation, even those disciples with four spiritual roots and five spiritual roots aptitude may become foundation-building monks.

After a while, Cao Gongzhe traveled more than [-] li and flew to the sky above Tailing Mountain. Seeing a portal exposed in the restrictive formation, he flew in.

With a thought, Cao Wei brought his eldest grandson to him with mana as a guide.

"I'm paying my respects to my grandfather. I don't know why my grandfather called my grandson so urgently?" Cao Gongzhe said with a bow.

"Hey, your father is gone. Let's prepare for the funeral. The corpse will return home in a few days." Cao Wei said slowly.

Upon hearing this, Cao Gongzhe's face showed sadness, he moved his lips, but did not make a sound.

After a while, his gaze became fierce, and he said in a deep voice: "Grandfather, father is only seventy-two now, with his strength as a great innate master of martial arts, it is not a problem to live to a hundred years, and he will definitely not be so short-lived. Why has my father disappeared since 12 years ago, what happened in these years, and who is the murderer?"

"Jun'er went overseas to train in an overseas place in order to break through the limitations of martial arts. This time he was defeated and died in a martial arts competition. You should prepare for the funeral. The murderer's head will be sacrificed in front of the grave when the time comes. Originally, your father was dying Before, don’t let me take my anger out on others. But Gongzhe, grandfather can’t do this, I hope Jun’er won’t be offended!” Cao Wei said slowly.

Cao Gongzhe took a deep breath, gritted his teeth and said in a deep voice: "Father will definitely not blame grandfather. No matter what the reason is, even if grandfather does not take action, grandson will not let the murderer go. Grandfather please condolences, grandson is going to go gone."

"Go." Cao Wei waved his sleeves, then passed his grandson, and walked forward slowly step by step, his steps were slightly heavy.

Cao Gongzhe stood where he was, and after bowing deeply, he raised his imperial weapon and flew out of Tailing Mountain.

In the shade of the forest in the mountains, Cao Wei walked forward slowly, and You Yun followed behind without haste.

The master and servant walked in silence.

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In Iron Mountain Island City.

The foundation establishment steward of the martial arts field invited the two foundation establishment monks of Qingxia Sect to the palace, and waited for a while.

At the same time, Cao Jun's body has been brought over, and among them, a group of maids are grooming him.

The steward hurriedly sent someone to find a coffin made of high-quality spiritual wood, but in fact, he had secretly sent a message to the island owner to inform him of this matter.

In addition, after the Qi Refining Loose Cultivator left the arena, he sent someone to secretly detain him and imprison him in a separate courtyard to see how the situation would turn out.

After all, in the martial arts arena, life and death depend on one's destiny, if he directly takes someone down because of this matter, it will damage the reputation of Yunfu Sect.

But he also didn't want to bear the anger of a Jindan real person, so he could only make a compromise and act cheaply!

As for what the qi refining casual cultivator did, there was nothing wrong with it, but he didn't have a backer enough to back him up. This was the biggest mistake.

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in the hall.

One of the middle-aged monks picked up the teacup on the table and wanted to take a sip, but he couldn't drink it when he reached his mouth.

I saw this person asked worriedly: "Senior Brother Lin, what should we do about this matter?"

Hearing this, another big man with a bronze complexion and a beard also frowned tightly and said nothing.

Seeing this, the middle-aged monk put down his teacup heavily, stood up suddenly from his seat, paced back and forth in the hall, and couldn't help looking at the screen.

"Junior brother, don't dangle in front of my eyes. Before coming, Uncle Cao has already explained that I will only guard against Cao Jun's incompetent Qi Refining Consummation and Foundation Establishment cultivators, and will not interfere with other things." Xu Dahan said in a deep voice.

Hearing this, the middle-aged monk suddenly turned his head, frowned and said, "That's the way it is said, but have you seen any Jindan master uncle in the sect who would let us two foundation cultivators secretly protect him for a mortal heir?" You should have taken action just now, broke the formation restriction in the martial arts arena, and saved Cao Jun. As long as he is alive, no matter how much Uncle Cao blames him, he will never kill the two of us!"

When the bearded man heard this, he slapped the table angrily, then stood up, and said angrily: "Who knew that Cao Jun clearly had the upper hand, but the "Xuan Xue Gong" backfired so well? Now, you and I will talk about it again." What is the use of these?"

At this moment, a calm-breathing black-clothed monk came from the door, and asked in a slow voice: "My humble Han Yue is the owner of this island, and he is under the tutelage of Daoist Ying Chen. How dare you ask the two fellow Taoists?" Qingxia sect master?"

Hearing this, the two followed the prestige and saw the person coming.

The middle-aged monk cupped his hands and said, "Don't dare, Song Bin has met Fellow Daoist Han."

The bearded man nodded and said, "Xie Congshan has seen Fellow Daoist Han."

As soon as Han Yue walked into the hall, seeing the tea table shattered on the ground, he couldn't help but look a little dignified.

After all, if a mere mortal martial artist can make two mid-stage Foundation Establishment cultivators lose their composure, there is a high probability that the other party is the direct blood of a certain Jindan Daoist.

When he came, he heard the conversation between the two, and learned that the mortal was named Cao Jun.

Hearing this name, Han Yue immediately thought of the Qingxia Sect Master Cao who had formed an alchemy more than ten years ago, and couldn't help secretly asking for trouble!
In the roster of golden elixirs in southern Xinjiang, although this real Cao, who formed alchemy before the age of [-], is only at the early stage of the golden elixir, anyone with a discerning eye understands that the other party has great potential, and he is extremely promising among the many golden elixir monks of the Qingxia Sect. The first generation of Nascent Soul.

Even if this person is his late Jindan master Ying Chenzi, he would not dare to underestimate him.

After all, one is like the rising sun, and the other is like the setting sun.

"Two fellow Taoists, do you dare to ask if this person is the son of Master Cao?" Han Yue asked slowly, he wanted to confirm it again, so as not to make an oolong.

"Exactly." Song Bin nodded and said.

"Then I don't know what attitude Master Cao has. What can we do for the younger generation?" Han Yue asked.

"Master uncle ordered me to wait for the two of us to take Cao Jun's body back intact. As for other things... I hope Fellow Daoist Han can help me!" Xie Congshan said slowly.

As soon as these words came out, Han Yue immediately understood the meaning of the other party's words, which was to take away the Qi Refining Loose Cultivator.

For this request, he nodded and agreed without thinking.

Of course, this matter cannot be spread to outsiders. As for the other monks who were present at the time, they may find that the Qi Refining Loose Cultivator suddenly disappeared. There may be some speculations about this, but as long as there is no evidence, then this kind of thing will be nothing in the end.

After all, there are two kinds of people in this world.

One is knowing the truth, but pretending not to know, pretending to be confused.As long as it is not about your own interests, you will not speak out, or deliberately mislead others out of greater interests, eating human blood steamed buns, exquisite self-interest!
The other is not knowing the truth, not exploring the truth, and just living in a daze.

And if this matter is promoted by someone with a heart, then find one or two things that seem to be more powerful, but have nothing to do with the interests of high-level people and throw them out to attract the attention of others.

They have already done such things with ease, and they couldn't be more familiar with them.

The three of them had a lively conversation about this, and after unifying their views, the Foundation Establishment Steward also appeared in time.

The person handed over a storage bag and said slowly: "Two friends, everything is ready."

Upon hearing this, Xie Congshan took the storage bag, probed it with his spiritual sense, and after confirming that Cao Jun's body was there, he nodded and said, "I have Lao Daoist, thank you, Daoist Han."

"Should be, should be." The Jiji manager said again and again.

"Farewell, my uncle has an order, I can't wait long!" Xie Congshan said, cupping his hands.

"Farewell!" Song Bin also greeted.

(End of this chapter)