Changsheng: I, Cao, can see the prompt

Chapter 298

Hearing this, Nangong Ping smiled, took the meditation powder again, and then said lightly: "Why are you so stingy? Since you can endure the beauties around Cao Daoyou, what's the point of having one more senior sister? It's the so-called sisters who are united." , Its profit cuts through gold, and the safekeeping makes this guy not bothered and spared no effort to look at other women."

"I don't want to be a widow at a young age." Zuo Yunzhi said lightly.

"From what you said, could it be that fellow Daoist Cao is a wax-like head with a silver gun?" Nangong Ping said slowly.

The two fingers rubbed lightly, a little spark fell into the incense burner, and a white smoke curled up.

Then she raised her head, leaned on her chin with her hand, and stared at Cao Wei with interest, her gaze seemed to be drawn.

"Look at Senior Sister's youthful appearance, don't scare others!" Zuo Yunzhi shook her head lightly.

Hearing this, Nangong Ping took out a jug of wine with her hands, raised her head, a small gulp of the wine fell into her mouth, and a few drops splashed on her fair and slender neck.

After swallowing two or three times, the drop of wine slipped down little by little and disappeared into the half-naked skirt.

After drinking, she said with a smile: "This swaying heart is not enough to describe it properly, it should be said to be flirt...frivolous again."

"Fellow Daoist Nangong, don't be surprised. You really don't suit me. What Cao likes is Zhi'er, who looks quiet and has a small canine tooth when she smiles." Cao Wei said slowly.

"Well, I remember a man surnamed Niu said the same thing more than a hundred years ago, but it was not like that in the end. If it wasn't for the face of Senior Yunzhou at that time, I would have sucked him into a mummy long ago It's not going up or down, but it's really uncomfortable!" Nangong Ping said with a light smile.

"It turns out that this is the reason why my grandfather-in-law still remembers his fellow Taoists until he dies!" Cao Wei said, nodding his head.

It's no wonder that Niu Shou left the sect just after he fell white, and went to live in Cangshanfang City in the Baimang Mountain Range.

Among them, it was originally because of the "Dafa of Dao Heart and Demon Planting", and accepting its influence was always an unstable factor. Therefore, at that time, Ji Huazhen of the Zongmen sent him out as a foreigner, which was considered to be far away from the Zongmen.

A person who is worthless, after weighing the pros and cons to weigh the gains and losses, naturally no one will deliberately calculate, it can be regarded as keeping him safe in a disguised form, and spent the rest of his life in peace.

Nangong Ping got up slowly and walked out of the pavilion. When she opened the light veil, she turned her head and said:

"All men have the same virtue. What's so surprising? Junior sister, you have to keep an eye on Fellow Daoist Cao. In just this short period of time, this guy aimed at my calf five times, my thigh eight times, and my chest thirteen times. Just didn't look at the face, isn't the concubine's appearance beautiful?"

Hearing this, Cao Wei coughed lightly twice, and then said calmly:

"Actually, I still took a look at it, but Cao still likes the innate and natural beauty that is not embellished, rather than the appearance of a Taoist friend who has been acquired through extraordinary craftsmanship. After all, if the child is born, it is neither like me nor Like you, then it’s hard to tell. If you use the method of tracing the origin of blood, it will hurt the harmony between each other.”

"Hmph!" Nangong Ping snorted coldly, then walked away.

And Zuo Yunzhi was holding Cao Wei's head with both hands, the two were within an inch of each other, and their breaths blended together.

I saw her helplessly said: "Why do you point it out, senior sister doesn't like others to talk about her appearance."

"Although there are some unnatural features on the face of Fellow Daoist Nangong, it's not a simple change of appearance. I don't know what kind of kungfu he has practiced?" Cao Wei asked slowly.

""The Secret of the Heavenly Demon" is a unique method in the Valley of Hundred Flowers. People who practice this method will get closer to the perfect face and figure that they think in their hearts as they become more sophisticated. Others are useless. I heard that my senior sister has been practicing this method since she was a child, and it has been more than 140 years since she was a child, and it is only you, a prodigal who stares straight at women, who can see the little flaws so quickly." Zuo Yunzhi Said.

However, Cao Wei turned his head forward, sealed the other party with his lips, and hesitated to speak.

The light gauze curtains of the stone-carved gazebo rose with the wind, and there were two vague figures in it. I felt that the sun was short and the moon was long. After thinking about it, it was already the early morning of the Ming Dynasty.

The dew dripped from the tips of the leaves of the trees in the courtyard and hit Cao Wei's thick back. He subconsciously moved a few times, but there was a faintly charming voice.

Thirteen days passed like this.

Cao Wei is still immersed in the gentleness, unable to extricate himself.

Until one day, after the Qingling Ring he was wearing shone slightly, a Messenger Talisman of Thousand Miles flew out of it.

"Brother, Lao Yan's head has been killed, come back quickly, don't be caught by him." Fei Teng said urgently.

Upon hearing this, Cao Wei put away the Wanli Messenger Talisman with his hands, and then lay on his side on the brocade couch, gently stroking the beauty's long silky hair.

"Hurry up, otherwise Zhenjun Wanhua will come, and you will suffer again." Zuo Yunzhi laughed.

"Didn't Uncle Yan always be chased after by Master Yunhai in the past, now he should be considerate of us young people? Don't do to others what you don't want to do to others." Although Cao Wei said this, he was still an old man. He got up honestly, and got dressed under the wait of several Zhuji Kunxiu.

Then Zuo Yunzhi came over, stretched out his hand to straighten the sapphire crown worn by Zheng Cao Wei, and said with a smile:

"Okay, don't offend Zhenjun Wanhua and ask for trouble. Now some monsters in the Shiwan Dashan are restless again. I just went to suppress it. After I deal with it, I will go to Tailing Mountain to find you , and by the way, the two younger sisters of Yunyan get together."

"But Ling Yanzong is playing tricks behind the scenes?" Cao Wei asked.

"Zhenjun Lingyan actually doesn't have that much flirtatiousness, so it should be unlikely. But Fengshan Old Ghost is different. If it wasn't for being a ghost and not being recognized by the Elder Hall, Lingyan Sect should have It is the master of the house." Zuo Yunzhi said slowly.

Master Wuxiang is a member of the Hall of Elders of the Human Race, so naturally he knows the things inside the most.

Any Yuanying sect does not mean that it can be established if it wants to be established, and the founder of the follow-up sect will have to go to the Elder Hall to ask for its consent.

If not, then it is not a decent sect, not within the protection scope of the Elder Hall, and it is a heretical sect that everyone can get and punish.

However, these kind of things, those big monks are generally not too embarrassing, most of them will follow the rules and routine.

After all, if there is one more sect, they can get more offerings.

Nascent Soul Great Cultivator needs far more ideas to break through to the stage of transformation than all previous realms combined, which can be described as a huge amount.

"It's also interesting to say, Zhenjun Yuanwen suffered a lot under the hands of Zhenjun Lingyan a few years ago, and I don't know how much it cost to settle it?" Cao Wei laughed.

Upon hearing this, Zuo Yunzhi said lightly: "Zhenjun Yuanwen knew he was wronged, so he had no choice but to pay for a Lingbao of the Yuanying series, so it was fine. I heard that Zhenjun Lingyan originally wanted to dig Yunfu sect Those old ancestors come out."

In the past, Zhenjun Lingyan wanted to be a peacemaker, to reconcile the grievances between Yunfuzong Yuanwen and Dongzhou composer Wuben.

But he didn't think that this matter was a big show between the two of them specially for that old shark, Yao Yujun.

Zhenjun Lingyan broke into it rashly, and unknowingly became a part of the opera.

When the big curtain fell, he felt humiliated after reacting afterwards, so he went to the door and wandered around the Yunfu Sect openly for several days, looking like he was sharpening his sword.

In the end, after a friendly negotiation between the two parties, based on the principle of mutual assistance, mutual benefit, and common development, Zhenjun Yuanwen took out a spiritual treasure from the secret vault of the sect, which was considered to calm the other party's emotions.

However, I heard that Zhenjun Lingyan was still a little dissatisfied, but he was dragged away by Fengshan Ghost Lord.

At that time, Wanhua and Caihua from the central and southern borders of Chongwu Territory rushed over after hearing the news.

In addition, Nascent Soul cultivators from the Western Regions, Central Plains, Northland, Dongzhou and other regions, as long as there is no urgent matter, will also rush over through the teleportation circle not far away tens or even millions of miles.

On the surface, everyone said that they were celebrating Zhenjun Yingchen, a newly promoted Yuanying Taoist friend, but in fact they just came to join in the fun, or to see how embarrassing Zhenjun Lingyan was.

After all, in the Chongwu Domain, apart from the great monks like Wuxiang, there are only a few middle-stage Nascent Soul monks such as Lingyan and Yunhai, who are expected to break through.

Seeing that a future big monk suffers, these Nascent Soul monks are not bad enough to activate the spirit stone of the teleportation circle.

And when they visit other Taoist friends in the future, they also have something to talk about, so they can integrate into the group.

Afterwards, Lord Huaqing of Baihua Valley first went to the Hehuan Sect to meet his nominal family elder Zuo Yunzhi and Zuo An's mother and son, and then went to the Qingxia Sect to meet Cao Wei.

Of course, the place where they met was in the main hall of Qingxia Sect Master Peak, with Zhenjun Wanhua beside him.

Cao Wei would not have too much affair with the ancestors of other sects in private.

In the past when his cultivation base was still weak, he could do what he wanted without thinking about face, but with the improvement of his own strength and status, it is not as good as this anymore.

Everything must be considered and not ambiguous.

In this troubled world, the faction with two sides and three swords, the wall-riding faction that falls with the wind seems to be able to get along well, but once there is a substantial conflict of interest between the two forces, the relationship officially breaks down.

Those two Nascent Soul True Monarchs first need to clean up those guys with unclear attitudes and positions, so as to avoid any unexpected things.

The two talked and laughed for a while, and then Cao Wei flew into the air and galloped in the direction of Qingxiazong.

It's just that he had just flown [-] to [-] miles away from the Hehuan Sect's residence, and at the edge of the [-] mountains, he stopped suddenly, then turned his head, and looked to the left.

"Why do Fellow Daoist Nangong hide his head and show his tail?" Cao Wei said slowly.

As soon as the words fell, I saw an auspicious cloud flying from the flowing clouds in the sky, Nangong Ping lay in it, stretched out her fingers and said lightly: "Obviously it was Cao Daoyou who asked the servants to wait here in Huoxing Valley, now How can you beat it upside down?"

Then she smiled and said: "You and I have been separated for thirteen days, isn't this just what you are implying to the slave family?"

"You think too much!" Cao Wei said calmly.

Zuo Yunzhi didn't seem to say anything, but he saw everything in his eyes.

So much so that these days, he was about to be squeezed dry.

So even if he had that thought in the first place, now this waist doesn't agree!
Besides, this Fellow Daoist Nangong is different from other Kun Xius. He may be able to cope with other people, but this person is fine.

After all, if you don't stop thinking about it, you will follow in the footsteps of your grandfather-in-law Niu Shougang.

"Then why did you come here? If you don't seize such a great opportunity, you will lose this shop after passing this village." Nangong Pingxiang half-exposed her shoulders.

Seeing this, Cao Wei said in a deep voice: "Fellow Daoist Nangong, Cao doesn't like being too active."

There is nothing to be courteous, and it is either a traitor or a thief.

It's just that the opponent's current aura is vaguely locking on to him, as long as he reveals the slightest flaw, he is very likely to be caught off guard by the opponent.

But who will win the deer is still unknown.

"The slave family can also be passive, and there are other more powerful ones." Nangong Ping said with a smile.

As soon as he said this, he took out a whip and waved it in the air a few times.

I saw a middle-aged man in common clothes suddenly appearing behind him, and said in a slow voice: "Little baby, I wonder if this old man suits you? In fact, I don't think this old man is a thousand years old, but it's okay!"

Upon hearing this, Nangong Ping's smile froze for a moment, and then she forced a smile and said, "This junior pays homage to Zhenjun Wanhua."

"No, right now you and I are only different between men and women, there is no difference between seniors and juniors." Zhenjun Wanhua said with a smile.

"Senior, don't make fun of this junior." Nangong Ping put on her half-shedded clothes neatly.

Seeing this, True Monarch Wanhua showed a look of great pity.

Then he turned his head and said: "I summoned you to go back, but you are dragging my feet."

After saying that, I saw the figure of Zhenjun Wanhua appearing behind Cao Wei, holding his back collar and galloping towards Qingxiazong.

With a red rainbow escaping the light and galloping, the traces slowly dissipated in the air.

On the way, Cao Wei folded his arms around his chest and was dragged by Zhenjun Wanhua.

Because the escape was too fast, he was lying on the ground in the air.

"Uncle, can you let go of your hand?"

"No, Fang You can't wait." Zhenjun Wanhua said in a deep voice.

Upon hearing this, Cao Wei's expression changed, and he asked anxiously, "How is uncle?"

"Tianhua Jindan, something went wrong at the moment of conceiving the holy fetus, so I had to leave the customs early. Now the master and Xiaguang are also on their way back, and I urgently need your Jumang essence and blood as medicine to refine a Dongzheng wood god Dan, let's see if we can stabilize the injury. You kid won't help, right?" Zhenjun Wanhua said with a frown.

Although Xiaguang Zhenjun is overseas, he only needs to go to any human race or a force that has a good relationship with the human race, pass through the opponent's teleportation formation, and then go back a few times, and he can come back in a very short time.

It will take a day or two at most.

"Master uncle is joking, this kind of thing is not a problem." Cao Wei said without hesitation.

"Don't worry, your foundation will not be damaged." Zhenjun Wanhua nodded and said.

(End of this chapter)