Changsheng: I, Cao, can see the prompt

Chapter 328 Snow Demon
Yun Heng was a demon but looked like a human, while Cao Wei was a human but looked like a demon. The two Jindan monks had a great time chatting, so how could they not drink?
If you have wine, you must have something to talk about!

And Yun Heng, in a few words, led the topic to some interesting things that happened overseas in recent years.

However, before coming to the Southern Wilderness, the Yunfeng that Cao Wei transformed into was not a false identity, but a real existence.

This golden elixir-stage Yunpeng was captured by Zhenjun Yunhai earlier, and was sent to the dark palace to peel off its soul. Then Xing Di ordered an old monk in the late stage of foundation building to use the soul-searching technique.

And this memory is all imprinted on the jade slips, kept by the head, and given to those real people of the sect who choose to travel to all over the world depending on the situation.

As for Fang Tian's painted halberd and the golden armor and red robe he owns now, they were also obtained by the other party by chance.

The former is an imitation of the Five Dragons Fire Cloud Halberd. According to legend, this battle halberd was originally a heaven-reaching spiritual treasure. When there were endless disputes among the various clans at the end of the Great Wilderness Dynasty, a powerful member of the Peng clan beheaded and killed five flood dragons at the fusion stage. Its corpse was used as the main material, and then the innate fire cloud treasure was melted into it.

The latter's golden armor and red robe have a much different origin. This armor is just a spiritual treasure refined by monks later.

It's just that with the passage of time, the armor patterns inside have collapsed a lot without the cultivation of monks, so the grade has dropped to the level of magic weapons.

If you want to restore it to its original state, it is impossible for the Nascent Soul cultivator to concentrate on refining and accumulating it for hundreds of years. The difficulty is actually no less than refining a spirit treasure again.

And every piece of this kind of identity information about the golden elixir monks of other races is a rare treasure. Use one piece to lose one piece.

It is precisely because of this that most of the merit points of the sect obtained from the complete nine-level exercise of "Chewing Iron, Swallowing Gold and Fudanfa" after Cao Wei's improvement and completion are used in this.

As for the remaining part, it was donated to the eldest daughter of Empress Jiedan.

It is also precisely because of the fact that he has an identity that is enough to confuse the real one, Cao Wei is not at all guilty of the temptation of this King Yunheng Ling, he can give a general idea of ​​many places in the West Sea and the major events that have happened recently.

However, there are some names of islands in the sea area, and he only briefly described the appearance and shape.

In addition, there are some things that are also specious.

After all, an overseas Golden Core cultivator does not have enough information channels. If he says everything too clearly, it will make people suspicious.

Furthermore, Cao Wei can also take the opportunity to ask this King Yun Heng Ling for advice, so as to get closer to each other.

After going back and forth like this, they drank for a full half a day before leaving separately.

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Early the next morning, in the stone palace.

When Cao Wei was still working hard on a fox clan foundation builder, suddenly a Yunpeng rushed in and dropped three jade slips and a large stack of books.

Then he flapped his wings, turned around in the hall, and flew out of the hall.

"King Yunfeng Ling." The Fox Clan Foundation Establishment cultivator begged weakly for mercy.

Hearing this, Cao Wei sped up his speed, and then showed a relaxed and happy expression.

After more than ten breaths, he casually grabbed the furry fox tail and wiped it off, then stepped into a pool of hot spring not far away with his upper body bare.

Immediately afterwards, the foundation-building cultivators of various ethnic groups gathered around, and in the misty water, they saw the pair of pairs of gauze-bound snow-white, ready to come out, and some water droplets, rolling down from the smooth mountain peak down.

Under the "beauties" of various ethnic groups who rubbed their shoulders and knocked their backs and waited on them in various ways, Cao Wei took the three jade slips casually, separated his spiritual thoughts and penetrated into them.

After more than ten breaths, he put the jade slip away.

The information in the jade slips is not a secret. It just records the general situation of the Western Wilderness human race, the various races of the Southern Wilderness, the Spiritual Kingdom, and the Peng tribe. It can be regarded as giving him an outsider a general understanding of the situation of all parties.

As for those books, most of them were written by the human race, ranging from poetry and songs to people's livelihood and politics, and some of them have annotations.

Obviously, the monks of various ethnic groups in the Southern Wilderness seemed to want to find some other ways when they could not conquer the human race in the Western Wilderness by force.

But now, looking at these beauties full of exotic amorous feelings, he naturally has to do business, but he has no time to study these boring things.

In this way, Cao Wei stayed in the Yushan Stone Palace in the Daxue Mountains for a full month or two without going out, subduing these alien beauties so subduedly.

It wasn't until the third month that he was a little exhausted that he put away some thoughts and went back to the quiet room to practice and prepare for the arrival of the Snow Spirit Fruit Banquet.

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The time is nearly a month.

On this day, in front of the gate of the Yushan Stone Palace, a foundation-building cultivator with the head of a peng head put away the demon cloud under his feet and landed.

Then it stood at the foot of the steps and asked respectfully: "King Yunfeng Ling, the king has asked me to come and ask you, the Snow Spirit Fruit Banquet has been held, will King Ling want to attend the banquet?"

As soon as these words fell, a demon wind suddenly appeared.

I saw Cao Wei suddenly appearing in front of the Zhuji Peng clan monk, and asked, "How many Golden Core monks have come?"

"The kings of Hui Ling include the Ling King of Yaochuan from the Qiyang Mountains of the Lushu Kingdom; the Lu Yuling King of the Zheshan Kingdom from the Zhe Kingdom; and the Zhujin Ling King of the Yaoguang Mountains from the Huhe Kingdom." The Peng Clan monk replied.

"Yeah." Cao Wei nodded lightly.

After saying that, he disappeared in a flash.

I saw an extra ten-foot-long Yunpeng flitting across the sky, and it turned into a small black spot in a blink of an eye until it reached the sky above the big snow mountain.

Cao Wei glides down, and when he is about to land, he transforms into a man with starry eyes and leopard eyes, appears in front of the stone hall, and then steps into the stone gate, which is more than twenty feet high.

As soon as he stepped in, the big monster on the huge stone chairs looked at him.

In addition to Yun Heng who was at the top, there were also three Jindan monks who were full of evil spirits in the hall.

One of them is a white-clothed monk with glossy powder and flowers on his head, a red-faced fish demon with a fish-scale cloak, a snake tail, and wings, and the last one is wearing a tiger-striped cloak, holding a white paper fan, and has a ponytail Middle-aged man with braids.

Yun Heng stood up from the stone chair, then introduced him and said with a smile: "Everyone, this is Brother Yunfeng, the genius of my Yunpeng clan."

Upon hearing this, the three demon cultivators nodded slightly towards him.

"Zhu Jin of Yaoguang Mountain has met Taoist friend." The monk in white with a shiny face and a flower in his hair said softly.

"Zhishan Luyu has met fellow Taoist." The red-faced fish demon said in a low voice.

The middle-aged man flicked his ponytail, closed the white paper fan in his hand, cupped his hands and said, "I have met Taoist friends in Qiyang Mountain and Yaochuan River."

"Yunfeng, I've met you all." Cao Wei said with cupped hands, then strode forward, picked a stone chair at random, and sat down with great determination.

As soon as he sat down, a Peng clan foundation-building monk at the entrance of the stone hall shouted: "The king of Xuangui Lingguo, Ye Fuling of Huishan, has arrived!"

I saw an old man in Tsing Yi walking in slowly with a stick in his hand.

The big demon glanced at the other Golden Core cultivators in the temple, and finally his eyes fell on Cao Wei.

Then he sneered and said, "Sure enough, I'm here. I don't know how the old man's grandson offended Fellow Daoist Yunfeng?"

"What did Fellow Daoist say?" Cao Wei replied casually.

"Ye Fan!" Ye Fu said slowly.

"Who is this? Are you qualified to let me know?" Cao Wei chuckled.

"Do you dare to admit it, fellow Taoist? A few months ago, my grandson was killed by you overseas. This incident was seen by all the foundation-building monks of the Yuan Du clan in the Yi Kingdom." Ye Fu narrowed his eyes. His eyes were long and narrow, and he said in a deep voice.

Upon hearing this, Cao Wei touched his chin, and after thinking for a few breaths, he suddenly said:
"It turns out to be that little turtle. It turns out to be the Taoist friend's grandson. It's just that this junior was too rude. He said something incomprehensible and offended me."

Speaking of this, he asked in a deep voice: "Is this how Ye Daoyou teaches the younger generation?"

"Yuan Du's foundation-building juniors saw with their own eyes that Fellow Daoist killed my grandson for no reason, and you still have to argue?" Ye Fu snorted coldly.

"Ye Daoyou, do you think the words of this seat are not as reliable as those of those juniors?" Cao Wei said unhurriedly.

For this matter, he has already constructed a scene in his mind.

The Foundation Establishment Xuan Turtle must have scolded him that day from a distance of more than a hundred miles, and committed the crime. That's why he, a Golden Core cultivator, took the initiative to teach the other party a lesson.

In this regard, Cao Wei can be said to be convinced.

After all, if you want to fool this old Xuan turtle, you have to fool yourself first!
At this moment, Yun Heng interjected, and said with a smile: "You Daoist Ye, I'm afraid that some treacherous people will instigate, there may be misunderstandings, and it won't be clear in a while, so let's take a seat first."

"Fellow Daoist Yun Heng, this is obvious, why do you open your eyes and tell lies?" Yuan Du slowly walked in from the door.
And on the left side, there is a white ape about Zhang Xu standing, it is Tang Ting.

"Yuan Du, this is just the words of your clan's foundation-building monk. Is there any physical evidence?" Yun Heng said in a deep voice.

"It seems that Fellow Daoist Yun Heng wants to favor a fellow monk like you." Yuan Du said with a smile.

It's just that as soon as these words fell, Cao Wei who was not far away laughed.

Then put one hand on his knee, leaned forward slightly, and said in a cold voice:

"A mere defeated general dares to question me like this. Is he looking for death? If he can't beat me, he will gossip behind his back and provoke the relationship between me and Daoyou Ye. I am ashamed of you and other young people who are also gold. Brother Dan! Yuan Du, Tang Ting, do you two agree?"

Between the words, Cao Wei's tone was very certain, without any guilt.

It was precisely because of this that Ye Fu was also a little uncertain, and then looked at Yuan Du and Tang Ting, the two monks who established the foundation of the country, with some doubts.

"Fellow Daoist Ye, don't you believe me?" Yuan Du said angrily.

"Although I know which Xiaoxiao is telling the truth?" Cao Wei leaned on the back of the stone chair, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, and then he smiled amusedly.

"Okay, Fellow Daoist Ye, I'm here for Xue Lingguo, not to listen to the grievances between you! What's the matter, you guys can solve it in private!" Shanyang Chuan said.

As soon as the words fell, there was a ringing laughter from outside the door: "It's better to hit the sun than to choose the day, why don't you fight on the spot, and decide whether to win or die?"

Between the words, a layer of light blue frost appeared at the gate of the palace, accompanied by ice crystal prisms, extending all the way to the palace.

Then only a bang was heard,
I saw that the icicles suddenly exploded into ice mist that filled the sky. Before they expanded in all directions, they suddenly shrank and condensed into a slender figure.

It was originally a silver-haired Snow Demon with disheveled head and bare feet. She was dressed in a red dress that dragged the floor. She looked beautiful, and there was a small beauty mole in the corner of her eye.

In that cold face, there was a natural charm.

"It turned out to be Fairy Snow from Yin Yaoshan. When I saw her today, she was indeed the crown of the Southern Wilderness. It just so happened that I lacked a good match. I might as well just have you. Would you like it?" Cao Wei asked with a smile.

Upon hearing this, Fairy Xue chuckled and walked slowly.

While walking, while the dress was swaying, one could vaguely see a pair of long, straight legs, as white as jade.

When he walked in front of Cao Wei, the Snow Demon slightly raised his chin, then lightly exhaled a mouthful of white mist, and said with a smile: "Just you little bird, how old is it?"

"Twenty, but it doesn't matter how big it is, how big it is, and it can be thick and hooked, and it will definitely satisfy my sister!" Cao Wei said without hesitation.

He hadn't seen him for decades, and he thought that the master of Snow Bamboo had gone somewhere, but he didn't want to see him here anymore, it really was destined!

When I saw it today, Xuezhu, who had been in the middle stage of Golden Core for many years, had broken through to the late stage of Golden Core.

It just seemed that he had just broken through, and the opponent's aura was obviously not as good as that of the master Ming You, Xing Di, Shi Tong, and even Chen Yunzhou, let alone a fake baby monk like Wan Xiang.

"Hahaha... What a naughty little person! But if you die, you won't be able to satisfy your sister." The Snow Demon covered his mouth and laughed.

"There is a saying in the human race, it is romantic to die under a peony flower and be a ghost. If I can die in bliss, then I am willing to die!" Cao Wei put his arms around his waist.

But in the next moment, a layer of mysterious ice formed on the forearm, stretching upwards, and the whole person suddenly turned into an ice sculpture.

Seeing this, the Snow Fairy chuckled, flung her long skirt, turned around and left, and sat on the stone chair with her legs together, her feet crossed, her hands stacked on her right leg.

Then she asked Yun Heng: "Brother, how many snow spirit fruits should I save for my little sister!"

Suddenly, Yuan Du appeared in front of the ice sculpture transformed by Cao Wei in a blink of an eye, and then a long iron rod appeared in his hand, slashing it head-on, hoping to break his body into pieces.

However, Cao Wei's body suddenly erupted with billowing gray flames, which melted the ice in an instant. Then he raised his hand, grabbed the iron rod tightly, and swung it suddenly, slamming Yuan Du to the ground.

There was a loud bang, and dust flew in the hall.

Immediately after, Tang Ting turned into a white shadow and rushed into it, but within a short time, he flew upside down again, smashing several stone pillars in succession.

(End of this chapter)