Changsheng: I, Cao, can see the prompt

Chapter 310
As Li collected the blood and began to merge into his own blood, Cao Wei let out a muffled snort, his body was as tense as a string, and his muscles were knotted like a dragon, tearing through the baggy clothes.

His canthus was completely cracked, and a pair of green eyes shot out a fierce light, which made people dare not look at each other.

And two lines of blood and tears were left along the cheeks at the corners of the eyes, extremely agile like a snake, and a few simple lines were drawn on the face, revealing a rough beauty from ancient times.

At the same time, the original Jumang blood in the body began to respond, and a pair of green and gold wings spread out under the ribs on the back, and the wind howled amidst the incitement.

A blue rainbow suddenly broke through the roof of the quiet room of the palace, and Cao Wei soared above the top of Tailing Mountain. He raised his head to the sky and let out a roar of a tiger. The traction turned into a hazy beam of light visible to the naked eye pouring down.

The deep and thick land in the spiritual veins of the Tailing Mountains with a radius of five hundred miles also swarmed in.

The two were reconciled with aura, turned into a little bit of aura, and went towards Cao Wei, and gradually condensed into a ball of light with a diameter of about ten feet.

In the dim light and shadow, although Cao Wei still maintains a human form, there is a wildness all over his body.

The body gradually developed stripes, like a tiger's body, with white haired legs and claws, and the long white tail was swinging back and forth, and the eyes were like a tiger, staring at it.

At this moment, the murderous aura contained in the blood essence hit Cao Wei's sea of ​​consciousness like a violent wind and huge waves.

In the vague sound, he seemed to be in the ancient vastness. There were ten days on the sky, and wild beasts were rampant below.

The surrounding scenery flashed through his eyes quickly, and suddenly stopped, and he suddenly came to the sky above a barren land.

Amidst the red light in the sky, a figure with a human face and tiger claws, and a snake holding ax stood guard on the top of the mountain, like a god, making people dare not look directly at the real face.

When Cao Wei lowered his head unknowingly, he just saw the mountain top under his feet, which was piled up with monsters and savage beasts he called unknown heads.

At this time, I saw this figure raised the ax in his hand, and a golden light surged out from where it was, straight to the sky, and descended to Jiuyou.

In an instant, four beams of light that reached the sky of different colors rose up everywhere at the same time, and then there seemed to be more things that had never appeared before in this misty world.

In the dark, Cao Wei felt that the wild and turbid, difficult-to-refined aura was divided into pure five-element aura, and the heaven and earth that did not know the age had more seasons, and the sky and the earth suddenly became much clearer .

After such a long time, when he opened his eyes again, a crescent moon had already appeared in the sky.

Looking up at the moon, the fierce light in Cao Wei's eyes also slowly subsided, the bloodstains on his face were also hidden under the skin, the wings on the back, the long claws and teeth, etc. also subsided little by little. When he got up, he was no different from ordinary people in the end.

However, the clothes on his body have long been torn and tattered, and have not been restored.

With the mountain wind blowing, Cao Wei felt a chill in his crotch.

However, he didn't pay attention to it, instead he sat cross-legged in the light group, and then started the method of "Awakening of Zhes".

"When a yang starts to move, thunder shakes as the court, and all things sprout.... Those who are destined, those who don't know how to use them die, and those who use them well prolong. The spirit of the living depends on the shape, and the shape depends on the qi. Extinguish...the inner study of Huang Miaozhi, the outer agreement of the Dao Xuanyan, then the use of Yin and Yang, that is, the superiority of Xuanyuan."

While Cao Wei was cultivating, even the blind could see the vision infused with the Qi of pure emptiness earlier, which had already attracted the attention of many parties.

It's just that under the protection of the "Tian Gang Di Sha Yuan Formation" in Tailing Mountain, outsiders' sight and spiritual prying are isolated.

For example, in an ordinary Yunlingling Mountain hundreds of miles away, a Qi Refining Loose Cultivator stood on the top of the mountain, looking at the beam of light in the distant night, and waited for it to disappear slowly.He flipped his hands and took out a jade slip, separated a wisp of spiritual consciousness, and recorded everything he saw in it, and then took out a palm-sized gray-haired spirit mouse from the beast-controlling bag, and asked him to carry it with him.

The mouse escaped into the soil and disappeared without a trace.

After most of the day, in the early morning hours.

A middle-aged foundation-building cultivator who was thousands of miles away suddenly opened his eyes, looked at the spirit mouse that had escaped from the soil, took its jade slip, and after reading it with his spiritual sense, he couldn't help but think to himself:

"It's a pity that in the past few decades, this senior Cao has not picked one or two boys who guard the mountain, and has no chance to place the pawns who have finally mixed into the Qingxia sect by his side. This person is too careful. There were no less than 30 to [-] casual practitioners who practiced Qi that he had bought, but none of them survived for three years, and they could not find any flaws. Now I don’t know what mysterious method this senior has practiced, or whether he practiced What kind of elixir is prepared to cause such a vision? But leave this to the seniors of the sect to worry about, a year's salary is only so few spirit stones, what fate am I playing!"

After thinking about it, he crushed the jade slips, and then sat down cross-legged, looking not in a hurry.

Now if you want to go out and enter the Western Regions, there are checkpoints blocking you, you can't go in and out at will, you have to go through inspection.

And once the jade slips recording the practice of the Jindan monks of the Qingxia Sect were detected by the foundation-building monks of the Qingxia Sect, they would definitely be captured on the spot, and if they resisted, they would be shot to death.

But with these things in their heads, they can't do anything about it.

As a result, message delivery must be delayed.

Of course, if there is something urgent, you can naturally use the Wanli Communication Talisman.

It's just that ordinary foundation-building cultivators can't afford the price of this kind of magic weapon-level talisman. After all, ordinary communication talismans are enough for them.

In addition, over the years, items with such functions have been more and more strictly controlled by the Qingxia Sect, and have even been included in the list of prohibited items, so they can no longer be carried.

And the disciples they put in did not dare to take the risk of revealing their identities and buy them at shops in the southern border.

They don't dare to go now, not to mention the public ones, or even the ones in the dark market.

After all, most of these dark markets are controlled by various Jindan monks, acting as the eyes and ears of both the family and the sect.

If monks without background want to open a dark market, they are afraid that within a short period of time, they will be suppressed and killed by the law enforcement hall of the Qingxia Sect.

Those disciples of the Hall of Law Enforcement are the best at fishing and law enforcement. First they pretended to be casual cultivators of foundation building, and then mixed into the dark market.

Except for an uncontrolled dark market, spiritual objects, spiritual stones and other cultivation materials obtained from it, in addition to being handed over to the Zongmen and the internal warehouse of the Law Enforcement Hall, the remaining monks who contributed to them were divided according to their merits.

It can be said that it has not been opened for three years, and it has been eaten for three years after opening.

Therefore, they lost many fellow spies for no reason.

Thinking of this, the middle-aged monk couldn't help but sighed again, thinking to himself:

"If you want me to kill you, you have to pay more. I can't even go to the Shuchun Garden a few times with this little Lingshi! Three years and three years, it's been 20 years. No, I must go back to the sect in a few days Come on, the wind has been too tight recently, it would be too dangerous to stay here all the time."

At the beginning, he was practicing five hundred miles away from Tailing Mountain, but as he developed, he couldn't get in touch with the offline, and he felt uneasy.

So many times, until now, it has retreated thousands of miles away.

After thinking about it, he picked up a pen and began to write on the rice paper, but what he wrote were all ghostly symbols.

When the last stroke fell, he suddenly thought of something, and immediately took out a ten thousand li communication talisman from the storage bag, and then used the earth escape technique to hide it in the ground thousands of feet deep.

You can't take this jade talisman with you. Once the Foundation Establishment cultivators of the Qingxia Sect find it when passing the checkpoint, he will die.

Previously, the patriarch of the sect and the cultivator of Jindan came here twice with great fanfare. On the surface, they put pressure on the three sects, but they secretly brought a lot of spiritual things to the cultivator who was responsible for leading the foundation. Among them is the Wanli Communication Talisman.

And this middle-aged foundation-building cultivator was responsible for monitoring Tailing Mountain, so he was naturally assigned one.

It's just that this thing can only be used under unavoidable circumstances.

Now that Cao Wei has practiced, there is no need to use this talisman.

When the sky was bright and seeing that there were more monks traveling between Qingyou Great Wilderness and Youyun Daze, the foundation-building monk got up without haste, and headed towards Youyun Daze with his imperial weapon.

And this kind of thing is also happening in several other inconspicuous spiritual mountains.

Even though these spies are monks of the same clan, they don't know each other's true identity, only know each other's code name, and they all communicate with each other through a single line.

Therefore, even the commander does not know the identity of the offline developed by other foundation-building monks.

After flying to Youyun Daze, this person came to an inconspicuous small valley, folded the ghostly talisman-like rice paper into a small square, and pressed it under a palm-sized stone.

After finishing this matter, he couldn't wait to gallop towards the city by the Qingyou River.

I heard that in the Shuchun Garden opened by the Acacia Sect recently, he is running for the oiran. He is going to support Fairy Qiongyu, and maybe he will have a chance to taste her beauty.

Thinking of this, the middle-aged monk touched the storage bag on his waist, and a very bright smile appeared on his face.

In this way, when he reached the Qingyou River hundreds of miles away, he galloped forward even more anxiously.

However, at this moment, in the place where it must pass, several bluish-red auras suddenly appeared in the empty midair.

Caught off guard, the aura passed away in a flash, and a few flying swords full of aura pierced the man's body shield, and one of the swords pierced into the opponent's dantian Qi sea, seriously injuring him.

At this moment, a white curtain suddenly appeared in the midair, shrank suddenly, and turned into a cloak, fluttering behind Cao Guilin, hunting.

Cao Guiliang, who was beside him, pinched a sword formula, and controlled a flying sword from the air, and put it on the neck of the middle-aged foundation-builder cultivator.

"Fellow Daoist, don't make any changes, or my flying sword won't have eyes!"

But as soon as the words fell, the middle-aged monk suddenly gritted his teeth in panic, crushing a molar, and a blood-red elixir hidden in it made the whole person's aura go berserk in an instant.

At this time, Cao Guiliang's thoughts moved immediately, and with the flash of the flying sword, a large head fell from his neck.

Seeing this, he sighed: "Oh, I have warned you beforehand. It's a pity!"

As soon as the words fell, Cao Guilin who was at the side flicked his sleeves and put the body of this person into the storage bag.

"Second brother, you can't blame me!" Cao Guiliang laughed.

"It's none of your business. This person is just asking for death. If it falls into the hands of the law enforcement hall, then it is truly impossible to live, to die. Now we have finally found this mouse, and our business is now complete." Half, leave the rest to the senior brothers in the Hall of Law Enforcement." Cao Guilin said slowly.

After saying that, he sighed, and then his five fingers formed into claws, and the fingertips spurted out blue and green spiritual threads, capturing his soul, sealing it in the jade bottle, and pasting it with a gleaming silver sealing talisman.

"Brother, why are you sighing?" Cao Guiliang asked with a smile.

"The method of restraining the soul is really harmful to heaven and earth. If it is possible, I really don't want to use it! If this soul is brought back to the sect, I don't know which brother in the sect will perform the soul search technique. His way will be cut off!" Cao Guilin said slowly.

"The sect will naturally have compensation. They can't even ask for such a thing!" Cao Guiliang said unhurriedly.

There are many elderly mid-stage foundation-establishment monks in the sect, and these people have no hope of Jindan, so naturally they don't have such scruples about cutting off their way.

If a monk uses the soul search method no more than nine times, he will not endanger his life.

Upon hearing this, Cao Guilin smiled and said, "How could I not know about this kind of thing? It's just that this person's cultivation is only in the middle stage of foundation establishment, so he probably won't know any secrets!"

"You have imprisoned other people's souls, but now you are talking about this? In the words of my father, it is just standing up and down! Let's go, brother, please go to Shuchun Garden to have a good time! Originally, my father urged me to get married, but now I realize Fortunately, it's not too late!" Cao Guiliang laughed.

"Don't eat the marrow to know the taste. If you are addicted to it, you will waste your practice." Cao Guilin shook his head.

Upon hearing this, Cao Guiliang put his arms around Cao Guilin's neck, and said with a smile, "Okay, listen to brother. This magic weapon is really mysterious, that guy is already so close, he didn't notice it at all!"

"Naturally. For this thing, I have withdrawn [-] high-grade spirit stones from the family treasury!" Cao Guilin said.

"It's worth it! Our brother will go back first and report back. All these years, my mother doesn't know what to argue with my wife, brother, don't mind!" Cao Guiliang said with a smile.

"They fight for theirs, father doesn't care, why should we care?" Cao Guilin nodded and said.

"That's true! I don't know how the third brother is doing now. His longevity lamp almost went out earlier!" Cao Guiliang sighed.

"Third brother is naturally auspicious and has his own celestial features!" Cao Guilin said slowly.

"I hope so!" Cao Guiliang nodded.

The two brothers looked at each other, and they already understood something from each other's eyes.

Not long after his father formed the alchemy, he asked the children and grandchildren who had already established their foundations what their future plans were.

At that time, Cao Guihua, who was only in the third grade, chose to travel and travel on his own.

Presumably, in the eyes of his father, they are somewhat inferior to the conservative generation.

In this way, there is really nothing to argue about.

(End of this chapter)