Changsheng: I, Cao, can see the prompt

Chapter 288
At dusk, the Demon Lord of the Six Paths rushed back to the Heavenly Demon Gate and entered the blessed land of five peaks.

In a mountain, there are neither palaces nor buildings, only an inconspicuous small courtyard hidden among the trees.

The Demon Lord of the Six Paths pushed open the door and stepped into the courtyard. He walked into the house, picked up three sticks of incense, lit them with candles, and lightly fanned them with his palm to extinguish the sandalwood incense.

Then he held the incense and bowed three times to the spirit card on the divine table, and then inserted it into the incense burner.

Through the curling smoke, the Demon Lord of the Six Paths stared at the spirit card faintly, and said with a smile, "Ma'am, I'm going to be busy with my husband first, don't blame me!"

After saying that, he turned and walked towards the quiet room next door.

The furnishings in this room are extremely simple.

What catches the eye is a plaque hanging on the wall with the words "Heaven and Man" written on it. Below it is an ancient wooden couch. On the couch is a desk. In the back, there is an old and yellow futon.

On the side of the wooden couch, there is a clothes hanger on the left side, and a copper lampstand on the left side.

The Demon Lord of the Six Paths took off his cloak and hung it on the rack, then took off his boots, and sat cross-legged on the wooden futon.

He closed his eyes and concentrated for a long time, and only after he had made up his mind did he begin to practice.

It's just that after less than half a month of practice, a jade tablet on the case glowed with aura, causing the Six Demon Lords to wake up slowly.

Immediately, a ray of spiritual thought was separated into it, and after reading the news from the door, he couldn't help sighing, and said to himself: "If you haven't knocked for a few years, you will start again. If the master is still alive, How can I let you be so obedient and obedient!"

After saying that, he walked out of the quiet room in a uniform.

When passing through the middle room, the Demon Lord of the Six Paths glanced at the spirit card on the case again, and apologized:

"Ma'am, our grandson is really not well-behaved. Since he became the head of the sect, he has thought more. I know that he is now the spokesperson launched by your natal family and other aristocratic families. Speaking of which, he is not the same as my grandfather." One heart. But don't worry, as long as he can change, then I won't kill him, at least not now."

And more importantly, the wife of the Demon Lord of the Six Paths was born in the ancient family where the Five Spirits True Lord resides.

Right now, the head of the Heavenly Demon Sect is not only the ninth-generation grandson of the True Lord of the Five Spirits, but also the grandson of the Demon Lord of the Six Paths.It's a pity that this person is only a grandson after all.

And this person can take the position of head, this is a kind of compromise between the two Yuanying ancestors of Tianmomen, and it is also a concession of each family.

But for the Demon Lord of the Six Paths, these are actually not difficult. What bothers him the most is the ambiguous attitude of his Master Five Spirits True Lord.

And his own strength is not enough to deter the outside world.

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Three years passed in a flash.

One day, three figures flew out from Haiyao's water mansion and stood in the sky.

Cao Wei mobilized his spiritual thoughts, swept away in all directions, covered a radius of more than three hundred miles, and sent a voice transmission to many monks within this range:

"Cao Wei of the Qingxia Sect, you and the others will withdraw from the Haiyao Water Mansion within a radius of two hundred miles, and those who violate it will bear the consequences!"

As soon as these words fell, many foundation cultivators who had hunted and killed monsters near this place raised their heads one after another.

Among them, the foundation-building cultivators from the three sects of Qingxia Sect, Hehuan Sect, and Yunfu Sect immediately put down what they were doing and galloped away.

However, some foundation-building monks from small families or casual cultivators were a little doubtful.

On a small island more than a hundred miles away from Haiyao Water Mansion, three foundation cultivators looked at each other.

"Did you hear any words?" one of the middle-aged monks in blue shirt asked.

Another gray-haired old man gave a wry smile: "Reverend Da Zong has started to clear the field, I don't know why? Let's leave earlier, otherwise it will be bad if we offend this Reverend Cao. "

"Leave like this? I waited so hard to set up an array to surround this spirit ginseng. After three to five days, I will be able to capture it. If we leave now, there will be no one in charge of the array. , wouldn't that be a waste of two or three years of hard work?" A middle-aged woman said with a frown.

"What can I do? Right now, I'd better consolidate the formation first, wait on the periphery, and try to come back as soon as possible. This real Cao is still reasonable. This old man has encountered this situation before. The time given to us will not be so abundant." The old man sighed.

"That's right, let's follow what Fellow Daoist Lin said, and I'll quickly set up the formation." The green-shirted monk nodded and said.

After saying that, he stuck the formation flag in his hand into the soil, and then looked at the two of them.

Seeing this, the old man and the woman also inserted the formation flags in their hands.

Immediately afterwards, the three of them stretched out their hands to wipe the storage bags at their waists, and each took out more than ten small formation flags the size of a palm, and threw them in various directions, and then they began to chanting spells.

After half an hour, with a hazy golden light flashing, all the banners disappeared without a trace.

"Okay, Xiao Geng's golden formation has been completed. You two, I don't know how long it will take for us to get back. How much do you think the spirit stones needed to maintain the operation of the formation will be?" asked the middle-aged monk in green shirt.

"After we leave, this spiritual ginseng will definitely impact the formation, so the more spiritual stones we need, the better. We will all produce [-] middle-grade gold-type spiritual stones." The old man said slowly.

"I don't have a lot of money, so I can only get three hundred middle-grade gold-type spirit stones." The woman said.

"It's okay, I still have extra spirit stones, and fellow Daoist Ming can exchange them with spirit stones of other attributes." The green-shirted monk said.

Upon hearing this, the woman hesitated for a while, and then nodded.

As a casual cultivator, there is no suitable cave for practice, and the aura needed for practice basically depends on spirit stones.

And she has only just broken through the Foundation Establishment for only seven or eight years, and she is still struggling in this practice life.

The three placed spirit stones at each node in the formation, and then left helplessly.

As for whether the spirit ginseng is still in the formation when they come back later, they have no idea.

It's just that there is really no way to do this kind of thing. If they don't leave, it's very likely that they won't be able to leave again.

After all, there are tens of millions of monks in the southern border, but there are only a handful of Nascent Soul monks, followed by more than a hundred Jindan real people.

Compared with Qi Refining and Foundation Establishment Loose Cultivation, it seems that there is only one or two big realms different from Jindan stage, but in fact it seems like a world of difference.

On the one hand are great figures high above, and they are like dust or pebbles on the ground.

And what happened to the three of them was also happening among other Foundation Establishment monks.

At the same time, several startling rainbows appeared one after another from various places, passing across the sky, and finally rushed to the sky above Haiyao Water Mansion in the early morning of the next day.

Among these people are Na Xingdi, Shi Tong, Chen Yunzhou and other late Jindan monks, there are also Wei Wujiu, Yue Wei and other mid-stage monks, and there are also early-stage monks such as Xu Yingyun, Jiang Xiaoqing, Bai Wenhuai, Tao Zheng, Mingguang, Dingcheng, etc.

Plus Gongsun Chu and Liu Yan beside Cao Wei.

For a while, most of the real people from the Qingxia Sect came here to protect You Yun's tribulation.

As for the remaining part of the people, it was either because it was inconvenient to come at a critical juncture of cultivation, or it was because they had a general friendship with Cao Wei.

"Everyone, thank you very much!" Cao Wei said, cupping his hands.

"There is no need to thank you for virtue, it's just a little effort." Xing Di laughed.

After saying that, he flew towards it slowly, with an even better smile on his face.

And that Yue Wei couldn't hold back and flew over.

After getting close, the two squeezed away Gongsun Chu and Liu Yan who were beside Cao Wei, and then put their shoulders on each other.

"De Cao, you see, the old man is near the end of his life. He has neither descendants nor disciples. There is no place to use such good things as the Xuelingtian Fire Liquid on hand, which can increase the probability of forming alchemy. It is also annoying to see it. It's better to dump it." Xing Di sighed.

After saying that, a bottle of jade bottle was added out of thin air in his hand, and he shook it in front of Cao Wei, and then his other hand stretched towards the bottle stopper.

"I'm going to fall down." Xing Di said.

"Wait a minute, master!" Cao Wei said anxiously.

Then he looked at Yue Wei on the other side, and said with a smile: "Uncle Yue, don't touch me, I'm not good at it."

Hearing this, the messy-haired vice-master of the Dark Hall reluctantly pulled his hand from under Cao Wei's clothes, grinning and said:

"The old man just wanted to touch the bones of De Cao, and the bones were really surprised. But the Qingyang clansman who had awakened the Jumang spirit body, didn't they all have a pair of blue-gold wings under the ribs on their backs? Didn't touch it? Does it have to stimulate the blood to show it? Quickly show this old man!"

"Uncle, let's talk about it when we go back." Cao Wei said helplessly.

Hearing this, Yue Wei nodded again and again: "Okay, okay, we will study it in private after we go back."

During the speech, he looked at Liu Yan at the side, then sized him up, and said, "Friend Liu Daoist, the human form you transformed into is really..."

"Exquisite and beautiful!" Cao Wei answered.

Hearing this, Liu Yan sneered and said, "It's just in line with the master's wishes."

"Oh!" Yue Wei frowned and laughed strangely.

Then he asked in a low voice: "It turns out that this is your favor! But Xiao Chu is far behind, alas!"

"Uncle Yue, can you, old man, use spiritual thoughts to transmit sound?" Gongsun Chu said through gritted teeth.

The people present are all Golden Core cultivators, no matter how low the voice is, how can it be hidden from their ears?

Shi Tong, who was not far away, finally couldn't stand it anymore, and said, "You two old bastards, let go of your virtues! It's not good if outsiders see this kind of gossip!"

"What are you afraid of? If you see it, you will be killed." Xing Di said indifferently.

There is no murderous intent in the words, as if this kind of thing is as common as ordinary people drinking water and eating.

But he is qualified to say this.

After all, in Southern Xinjiang right now, apart from the mere Nascent Soul True Monarchs and the fake infant monks in retreat, among all the Golden Core monks, his strength is among the best.

"De Cao, when is your spirit beast going to cross the catastrophe?" Chen Yunzhou asked.

"Three days later." Cao Wei nodded and said.

"Time is enough. Everyone, let me clear the venue." Chen Yunzhou said.

Upon hearing this, Xing Di stuffed the Xuelingtian fire liquid into Cao Wei's hands, and then said via voice transmission: "After returning to the sect, how about giving the old man a drop of Jumang blood?"

Hearing this, Cao Wei nodded slightly.

Seeing this, Xing Di let go of his hands, clapped his hands and said in a loud voice: "Old guys and little guys, it's time to start, start work, and everyone is responsible for one side. Let these lingering bugs stay, just let them loose Relax, the old man hasn't done anything for a long time."

As soon as the words fell, he glanced towards the west, and said via voice transmission: "Everyone, you have crossed the line. If you don't exit the Haiyao Water Mansion three hundred miles away in a quarter of an hour, don't blame the old man for doing it."

In an instant, the spiritual thoughts were more than two hundred miles away, and the two brocade-clothed monks of the Yunfu Sect leaned forward and said, "Fellow Taoist Xing, please don't get angry, we will retreat immediately."

After saying that, the two turned around and left.

On the way, one of the monks said via voice transmission: "Senior Brother Qu, this Xing Di is really domineering. We have agreed on a distance of two hundred miles, but we are forced to retreat three hundred miles away."

"He has big fists, so he can count on what he says." Daoist Qu responded.

And Shi Tong said in a voice transmission towards the northeast direction: "Fellow Daoist Yushuang, Fellow Daoist Nangong, and Fellow Daoist Yunzhi, can you give this old man a face and retreat a hundred miles?"

"Nothing is impossible!" Daoist Yushuang said with a nod.

It's just that Zuo Yunzhi responded via voice transmission: "Senior Shi, since it's the husband's business, the concubine is not an outsider."

After saying that, she did not retreat but advanced, galloping towards where Cao Wei was.

Seeing this, Shi Tong laughed and said, "De Cao, please do it yourself."

For Zuo Yunzhi, not to mention them Jindan cultivators, even the other Yuanying Zhenjun should be courteous.

After all, this is the only daughter of Master Wuxiang. Once something happens to her, the monks involved and the forces behind them will not be able to bear it.

But after a while, Zuo Yunzhi flew to the sky above Haiyao's water mansion, and when he saw Cao Wei, he rushed towards him and slammed his head into his arms.

"Master, why don't you come to see me?"

Cao Wei caressed the beauty and the black silk around her waist, and said with an unchanged expression: "I wanted to go and find you, but I've been busy recently."

As he spoke, he stretched out his hand and lightly scratched Zuo Yunzhi's upturned nose, and said with a smile, "You're already a mother, and you're still like a little girl."

Seeing this scene, among the more than ten real people of Qingxia Sect, Xu Yingxuan showed envy in his eyes, but it soon turned into a look of pain.

"Brother, look again!" Jiang Xiaoqing said softly.

Upon hearing this, Xu Yingxuan immediately turned into a serious look, and said in a deep voice: "I only have my junior sister in my eyes."

"Okay, don't say such things in front of outsiders." Jiang Xiaoqing said happily.

And Wei Wujiu showed doubts on his face.

Liu Chaoqing, who was beside him, patted the other person on the shoulder, shook his head and sighed: "Senior Brother Wei, don't look at it. This kind of thing is about talent, you can't learn it!"

"Ah!" Wei Wujiu turned around and flew towards the distance.

The same was true for the others, who went to clean up the human race and monsters that were detained within a radius of three hundred miles.

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Three days later, the sky above Haiyao Water Mansion suddenly swelled with black clouds, silver snakes danced wildly, and rumbling thunder resounded through the sky and the earth.

At the same time, all the majestic auras that were more than a hundred miles away frantically swarmed towards him, converging to form a maelstrom of auras visible to the naked eye.

(End of this chapter)