Changsheng: I, Cao, can see the prompt

Chapter 287 Old Friends

You Yun flew out of the beast-controlling bag, stood on the sea, and looked up.

I saw Cao Wei lightly waved his hands and said with a smile: "Go."

Hearing this, You Yun's expression became a bit complicated, and then he turned his head and dived into the sea, heading towards the water mansion located at a depth of more than three thousand feet.

And Gongsun Chu looked at Cao Wei with a hint of curiosity in his eyes.

"What's the matter? I know you covet senior brother's beauty, but you don't have to keep staring at me like this!" Cao Wei laughed.

"At first, I thought that senior brother's temperament was as unpredictable as the wind and clouds, but unexpectedly he is still a generation of nostalgic love, but junior sister has misread it." Gongsun Chu said slowly.

"You might as well just say that I'm a cold person. This You Yun urinated and followed me. Since I raised it, I have to be responsible to the end. Isn't this normal?" Cao Wei said with an unchanged expression.

"It's not normal. It's not about the chance of cultivation, not to mention the spiritual beasts you raise, even the same family and even father and son, there is almost no reason to give in?" Gongsun Chu shook his head.

Yinting Island and Haiyao Water Mansion are two places where the inspiration is shared equally between the brothers and sisters.

And if Youyun has been refined more, then Cao Wei, the master, will naturally get less.

"Although it's not the best choice right now, why should I care so much about my own people? Life is beyond my power in this world, and all I can do is protect the people around me. Maybe my kind People are not good people in the eyes of others, but why do people care about other people's eyes in their lifetime, and why do they have to demand themselves based on other people's likes and dislikes? Doing good and doing evil, not rewarding or punishing, everything is karma, and there is no magic obstacle in the heart .” Cao Wei said without changing his expression.

"If there is a bigger opportunity in the future, will the senior brother give way to the junior sister?" Gongsun Chuxiao asked.

"It depends on whether I will have a baby by then, people are selfish, my good junior sister!" Cao Wei laughed loudly.

Upon hearing this, Gongsun Chubai gave him a look, and said: "I knew you would say this. A man's mouth is a deceitful ghost. Yesterday, he could say any nasty things because of that kind of thing, and now he just pulls away. I don't recognize anyone anymore."

"Then who was lying to whom yesterday? Some people kept yelling no, and then yelled to stop, and when they stopped, they were impatient, and when they were too fast, they pushed people. It almost scratched my back!" Cao Wei laughed. road.

"I won't tell you."

Gongsun Chu turned around, flew into the sea, and followed the water mansion.

Seeing this, Cao Wei shouted: "Little lady, don't run away, the officials are here."

As soon as the words fell, he quickly chased after them, embracing and whirling, accompanied by laughter, waves splashed on the sea, and the two disappeared without a trace.

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A few months passed in a flash, and before I knew it, it was the summer of the sixth year of Wanhua.

Far away at the great river at the junction of the Western Regions and the Central Plains, there are mountains on both sides of the bank, heavy rocks and peaks, cold forests and austere forests.

On the edge of the river, a middle-aged man in brocade clothes slowly walked out of the forest, sat cross-legged on a bluestone by the bank, and threw his pole into the river.

After a long time, a stone was thrown into the river in the distance, and the water splashed everywhere.

The middle-aged man shook his head and sighed, "You're still like this!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a man with red hair and gray temples, wearing a purple robe with gold patterns appeared behind him.

"Xianyuan, sit down." Zhenjun Xiansi said slowly.

"My seat of the Six Paths, Xian Yuan is no longer here. Why, the ancestor of Haoran Academy, why did you come to my seat today?" The Demon Lord of the Six Paths flicked his cloak behind him, and sat down firmly.

"It's all for reminiscing about the old days." Zhenjun Xiansi took back the fishing rod, hung the earthworm on the hook, and threw it into the river with a swing.

Then he stuck the fishing rod in the crevice of the gravel, got up and walked to the river, squatted down and washed his hands.

After washing, he flipped his hands and took out two jars of wine and walked back, put one of the bottles on the side close to the Demon Lord of the Six Paths, and said slowly:

"You and I entered the academy at the same time, but now we are parting ways. It is really impermanent. In the past, the two young people with ambitions to make the world no longer have injustice, but now they are driving the disciples to die one by one. It is ridiculous to say that I have become the source of disaster for these younger generations!"

"You are still so naive. As long as there are people, there will be high and low, and there will be injustice. What you said in the past is just a joke!" Beside the altar, take a big gulp.

I saw the spilled wine flowing out from the corner of his mouth and wet his front.

"It's so straightforward, isn't it afraid that I will poison the wine?" Xiansi Zhenjun laughed.

After saying that, he flipped his hand and took out a wine cup, poured the wine and took a slow sip.

"I hope you will be poisoned. Just drinking like you, a woman, is not a good man!" The Demon Lord of the Six Paths released the half-empty wine jar and smashed it heavily into the stone.

"You are so gentle and sweeping the floor like this, you are reckless in the world, and you have no grace at all!" Zhenjun Xiansi retorted.

"I've drunk the wine, why did you come here today? Could it be to see you fishing here? Stop fishing, you're unlucky, you won't catch any fish." The Demon Lord of the Six Paths said in a deep voice.

"Not necessarily!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw the end of the rod trembling slightly.

Xiansi Zhenjun walked a few steps quickly, grabbed the fishing rod quickly, and stared at the floating fish in the water.

It's just that the Demon Lord of the Six Paths took a photo casually, and a stone the size of a human head fell into the river.

With a bang, the water splashed high.

Xiansi Zhenjun threw the fishing rod, wiped the water stains on his face with his sleeve, then turned his head and said angrily: "Young white head, you have gone too far this time!"

"What's the hurry, just catch a few from the river later, and treat it as if you caught it yourself, isn't that the same?" The Demon Lord of the Six Paths snorted softly.

"Can this be the same?" True Monarch Xiansi became even more angry, as if his dignity had been trampled on the ground and crushed back and forth several times.

"I know you're in a hurry, but don't worry. How are you thinking about the Meng family's affairs?" The Demon Lord of the Six Paths didn't care.

Hearing this, Zhenjun Xiansi's face suddenly darkened a bit, and asked: "Is this really the case? Now that Uncle Meng has been sitting for many years, can't you let the Meng family go?"

"If there is no reward for good and evil, there must be selfishness in the universe. Now I am no longer the Qi-refining monk who begged for help. The old guy said that there has been no balance between good and evil since ancient times. Everything is for the academy, but secretly With my parents, brothers and sisters as hostages, and my whole family as a threat, if you do something wrong, you must admit it! If the sky does not report, and the earth does not report, then I will do it myself! Who do you think you are? Are you by their side, and can protect them for a few years?" The Demon Lord of the Six Paths stood up impressively, with a gloomy expression on his face.

"Zeyou is the master of the Meng family now, and they have changed a lot." Xiansi Zhenjun sighed.

"According to you, it will be fine if you change it. Besides, how much can they change? How can there be such a good thing in this world? It's ridiculous. The Meng family is doomed, I said! If you are willing to take a step back now, Then I can consider letting the mortals of the Meng family go." The Demon Lord of the Six Paths laughed loudly.

After the laughter faded away, he whispered, "Xian Si, isn't this what you want to see?"

"What do you mean by that, I don't understand." Zhenjun Xiansi shook his head and said.

The Demon Lord of the Six Paths put his hands on his shoulders, bent his ear to lure him with words: "You are meaningless. The old guy in the academy has already sat down, and you don't have to look at other people's faces anymore. Now is a good time to make a big deal. Those aristocratic families It’s time to retire, when the academy’s Haiyan and Heqing will remain forever!”

"Look at what you said, it's so beneficial, why don't you do it first? The situation on your side of Tianmomen is not much better than mine!" Xiansi Zhenjun said with a sneer.

Hearing this, the Demon Lord of the Six Paths let go of his hand immediately, looked at Zhenjun Xiansi for a long time, and then sighed: "Xiansi, you have changed more than me! The old friend with horny horns and high spirits Already dead, now you, alas!"

"Is there anyone who doesn't change?" Zhenjun Xiansi took a deep breath.

As soon as the words fell, his face suddenly darkened a little, and he said angrily: "The method of five turbid emotions can confuse people's minds, you can really do it!"

"What do you mean, I don't understand. Have you found out what happened more than forty years ago?" The Demon Lord of the Six Paths turned to ask.

Hearing this, Master Xiansi shook his head and said: "Those people did it very simply, without leaving any clues. But..."

"But what, then my clansmen just died in vain?" The Demon Lord of the Six Paths chuckled.

"Although the academy formation is not completely opened, if it can avoid detection without leaving any traces, it is nothing but other fellow daoists who are behind it." Zhenjun Xiansi said slowly.

"Nonsense! There are so many casual cultivators in the Yuanying sect family in Chongwu domain. Is it possible for me to knock on them one by one, put a knife on their necks and ask them if you did it?" said the Demon Lord of the Six Paths. .

"Then what do you say?" Zhenjun Xiansi asked.

"Don't you know that those are my descendants, my bloodline clansmen!" The Demon Lord of the Six Paths opened his eyes wide, and then gritted his teeth and said, "I need to pay more! Nine catties of the black soil of Huangquan!"

"What, you robbed!" Xiansi Zhenjun said angrily.

"Then how much do you want to give? If it's less, I'm sorry for the friendship between you and me over the years!" The Demon Lord of the Six Paths said quietly.

"Don't talk about feelings when talking about money! This black soil will give you two taels at most." Xiansi Zhenjun said.

"Is there any counter-offer like you? Eight catties." Said the Demon Lord of the Six Paths.

"Three or two!"

"Seven catties."

"Four two."

"I will take one last step back. Five catties is my bottom line."

"Six taels!"

"Okay, deal, bring it!" The Demon Lord of the Six Paths smiled happily, and then stretched out his hand.

Seeing this, Xiansi Zhenjun frowned, and said in his heart: "The price is too high, and the loss is huge. Even if this guy kills the Meng family to make an example of chickens and monkeys, it doesn't need so much black soil."

But the words had already been said, so he had no choice but to take out a small piece of black soil.

After receiving it, the Demon Lord of the Six Paths put it in a wooden box, and then said with a very enthusiastic smile: "If you give me another two catties, then I can consider the matter of the Meng family. This deal is very worthwhile. !"

"The Meng family listened to the tune and didn't listen to the announcement. Their life and death have nothing to do with me?" Zhenjun Xiansi said coldly.

"You are more ruthless than me!" The Demon Lord of the Six Paths laughed.

"It's pretty much the same, how Ai died that day, you and I know it well!" Xiansi Zhenjun said.

Hearing this, the Demon Lord of the Six Paths laughed a few times, and then asked: "Yao Yu's old shark is dead, but now Yuanwen, Caihua, Wuben, Wanhua, and Yingchen are still in Tiechen?" In the wild abyss, the other party has been running the lair for more than a thousand years, there must be a lot of good things in it, so you don't plan to go and get mixed up."

"I want to go to you. Old man Yuanwen is really too insidious. He and Wu Ben have been acting for seven or eighty years, just to catch that old shark. Now that Yingchen has given birth again, this The old guy has nothing to worry about and his life expectancy is approaching, now that he has been disturbed in the past, we will not have a safe life in the future." Zhenjun Xiansi waved his hand, looking impatient.

Wuben Zhenjun is the Yuanying Patriarch of the Dongzhou Qu Family.

And the inspiration in Tie Kuangyuan's blessed land right now is the congratulatory gift prepared by Zhenjun Yuanwen for the birth of Ying Chenzi.

If other Nascent Soul cultivators from Chongwu Region pass by now, they will probably go crazy, not to mention Wanhua and Caihua are still there!

This Qingxia Sect now has three Nascent Soul True Monarchs, plus Kui Lie, the demon king who protects the sect.

As for the Hehuan Sect, Caihua is already in the mid-Yuanying period, and besides that, there is Master Wuxiang behind her.

Compared with the upstart Yuanying sects of the three sects in southern Xinjiang, which have not been passed down for ten thousand years, the situation of all parties in these old sects is extremely complicated, and all kinds of interests are like a ball of hair that can't be sorted out, which is really a headache.

Of course, for the two Yuanying patriarchs, if they can't figure it out, it's not impossible to simply cut it off with a sharp knife.

It's a pity that other forces will not give them time to reset the situation.

Don't look at the appearance that everyone is getting along well and enjoying themselves, but as long as one party shows signs of weakness, it will definitely suffer from all kinds of oppression from all sides.

This is not a one-and-a-half-hour process, but a long-term process, just like the waterboarding stickers, one after another wet mulberry paper is pasted on the face until you can't breathe, just waiting to die!

And if the Nascent Soul cultivator, who is the ancestor of the Zongmen, goes off in person to participate in the battle between the Zongmen Jindan or the Foundation Establishment monks, then don't blame the ancestors of other forces for being unruly.

Huaqing Zhenjun of Baihua Valley wanted to use thunderous means to sort out the various forces in the sect, but it was a pity that Master Wuxiang, who was also the Yuanying of the Zuo family, didn't want to talk to him at all.

And if there is no great monk who can coerce the Quartet to sit in command, any Nascent Soul force would not dare to goug out the rotten flesh from his body.

"Old friend, if there is such a good thing next time, remember to look for me!" The Demon Lord of the Six Paths laughed.

After saying that, he flew into the air, turned into a flash of startled rainbow and galloped away towards the distance.

After flying away, the Demon Lord of the Six Paths opened his mouth and spit out the spirit wine he drank earlier, together with the mana wrapped in it.

Then he stared back, sneered, and then returned to a flat appearance, showing no joy or anger.

(End of this chapter)