Changsheng: I, Cao, can see the prompt

Chapter 334: The Method of Mingpeng
Concentrating his thoughts a little, in this quiet room shaped like a cave, Cao Wei naturally used his claws to poke in the demon nest built by the branches of the spirit tree, and then folded his wings.

Then he took out a piece of demon flesh weighing more than a hundred kilograms from the bone rib ring, threw it into the lair, and started tearing it apart and pecking at it.

He exchanged the pieces of Yuan Du's corpse for these flesh and blood with other big monsters, the most common of which was the turtle monster, followed by some long snakes.

The reason for this is that for the Yunpeng clan, refining the flesh and blood of monsters with dragon blood is a great benefit.

This is why the golden-winged roc likes to devour monks from the dragon and snake tribes the most.

But it's a pity that now the Jiaolong Clan is also a big clan, and its strength is no worse than that of the Peng Clan, and even slightly exceeds it.

Therefore, these turtles or big snake monsters are just with the thin blood of the dragon clan, not the pure blood of the flood dragon.

In just a moment, all the flesh and blood of the big demon had been swallowed by Cao Wei.

At this time, he took out a large number of spiritual stones of different grades, mixed attributes, and even different shapes and sizes. They were placed around the lair dozens of feet wide, like a mountain surrounded by various spiritual lights. Complement each other.

At this point, Cao Wei retracted one leg, put it close to the body, stood with one leg, then half-closed his eyes, and began to refine the flesh and blood of the big monster that he had swallowed before, while breathing out the majestic spiritual energy from all directions.

Part of the reason for sleeping standing up is to stay alert and avoid threats.

On the other hand, it is also because of the physiological structure of raptors such as Pengniao that the most relaxing posture is standing.

Once you encounter danger, you can spread your wings and fly into the sky.

However, in fact, many great demons or foundation-building demon cultivators who have received enlightenment techniques, when they can transform into human form, due to their physiological structure, many work and rest habits will slowly change.

But Cao Wei had only been in Southern Wilderness for a few months, so naturally there would not be such a change.

In short, there is no big mistake in being careful.

And if he wants to win the trust of Yun Heng, the old Yunpeng, he can't relax even for a moment, especially in the subtleties, and he can't show any flaws.

Cao Wei concluded that even though it had arranged this Tens of Thousands of Years Peng Clan protective and alert formation in the cave, it would not have much effect.

After all, Yun Heng is the lord of the Snowy Mountains, and this place is his home base that has been operating for 700 years. If he is interested in spying, he can naturally do it!
Cao Wei never doubted this, because he had only been in charge of Tailing Mountain for more than forty years, and he could also sense the disturbances within a five hundred-mile radius by commanding the "Tiangang Disha Yuan Formation", a mountain-protecting formation.

As for the strength of the supervision, it all depends on how far he activates the formation!
Several days passed like this, during which the Yunpeng in the lair made no other moves except changing his feet occasionally and maintaining his practice.

Then another five or six days passed in the blink of an eye, and Cao Wei suddenly opened his eyes, looking out of the quiet room with a cold glow in his eyes. mana fluctuations.

However, after his spiritual thoughts swept across all directions, he noticed three figures standing in the sky above the stone palace.

An old man in black clothes with a hooked nose stood between the three of them with his hands behind his back. The white-haired old man transformed by Yun Heng was on his left, and on the other side was a middle-aged monk in golden clothes.

The aura of these three people is fierce, especially the two except Yun Heng, whose aura gives people a bottomless feeling.

Seeing this, how could Cao Wei not understand their identities?
These two should be the two true kings of the Peng clan, Yunquan and Yuntai.

Now that they have returned safely without any injuries, Yuan Tong's fate is very clear.

However, these two true kings of the Peng Clan are still far behind Master Yunhai who was in the middle stage of Nascent Soul. The feeling Yunquan standing in the middle gave him was not much different from Master Xiaguang.

As for when he was in Qingxia Sect, when faced with the sudden visit of Master Wuxiang, Cao Wei in the early stage of Jindan actually couldn't feel any oppression from the other party. Everything seemed calm and indifferent, just like an ordinary person.

But just like this, he understood more and more that the other party had perfect control over his current state.

Cao Wei flew out of the stone palace, transformed into a human form, clasped his fists towards the opponent and said, "Junior, I pay my respects to our two ancestors, Yunquan and Yuntai."

"Forgive me." Yunquan nodded and said.

After saying this, it looked Cao Wei up and down, then suddenly waved his sleeves, and a gray spiritual light swept out.

The next moment, Cao Wei, who was covered in gray light, suddenly showed a look of pain, and his whole body couldn't help but curl up under the severe pain.

I saw that the clothes on his body turned into pieces of blue-gold feathers, and two pairs of fleshy wings suddenly sprouted from his back, and the whole person suddenly rose to a height of two or three feet.

The original handsome appearance with starry eyes and leopard eyes has also changed into an indigo face, pale blond hair, eyes like copper bells, and a mouth like a sharp beak. It looks like a birdman with jagged fangs, and the aura is fierce and ferocious. The evil spirit of blood flowed out of the body uncontrollably.

Cao Wei hurriedly covered his face with his claw-like hands, then lowered his head, his long hair hanging down, half-hunched over, breathing heavily.

After a few breaths, it opened its pointed beak wide, and blood-thick saliva flowed from the tip of the beak. It dripped down and hung by the sharp claws of its barb-like feet, gradually forming a A pool of blood with a radius of one and a half feet was surging with corpse energy and death energy.

Groups of bubbles appeared in the pool water, and the blood-evil energy escaped during the shattering, turning into gray-black aura that lingered around the body, and gradually condensed into a substantial spherical black mask.

After a while, the black ball suddenly clicked, and a crack appeared. Then a barbed claw stretched out and pulled out a small piece.

Just at this gap, extremely suppressed cries came out, and suddenly a bloody pupil with a look of madness suddenly appeared. The eyeball quickly turned a few times, and then stared straight into the gap. Staring at the hook-nosed old man in black clothes.

Cao Wei said in a hoarse voice: "Ancestor Yunquan, what do you mean?"

There was no respect at all in his words, but rather a murderous aura.

However, Yunquan was not angry but happy, and laughed loudly: "I wanted to confirm whether you are of my Yunpeng clan, but I didn't expect that you, a junior, have practiced the method of "Tianpeng". Okay, okay, Yuntai, Look, our clan has gained another genius."

According to legend, when the Great Wilderness Dynasty was at its peak, a powerful monk emerged from the Peng clan, and he traveled to the Yin Mountains and Five Mountains in order to practice. The method of "Peng Peng" was a secret method he realized.

It's a pity that this method is inherently incomplete, all because the Yin Mountain and the Five Mountains are where the Shuangling of the three souls gather. The great master of the Peng tribe ventured into the country and suffered backlash and was seriously injured, so he returned to the dojo to recuperate.

However, because his strength was too seriously damaged, the Dragon Clan's great master took advantage of the turtle's divination method to figure out the location of the Taoist temple, and finally ambushed him in the gap between life and death.

This incident also became a fuse between the old and new nobles of the Great Desolate Divine Dynasty, laying hidden dangers for the Miao Mang Great Desolate Tribulation.

As for the method of "Ming Peng", it is not perfect because of this, and it has become an incomplete method, which is extremely difficult to practice!

However, there is also an advantage, that is, this method was originally born in the land of death such as the Yin Mountain and the Five Mountains. If a living person practices it, he will naturally need the energy of life and death.

This point was settled by Zhenjun Wanhua after careful consideration, and then passed through Master Yunhai, in exchange for it from the Hall of Elders of the Human Race.

The middle-aged monk in brocade clothes on the side nodded his head lightly and said very briefly: "Qiao." "Qiao Lingyu is a good thing! I didn't bring it out this time, so why don't you give it a try first." Yunquan said with some reluctance. .

"Give it!" Yuntai cherished his words like gold.

"Can you stop being so disrespectful? It's been almost 20 years since we guarded the Southern Wasteland, and you haven't even bought me a glass of wine. Are you sorry?" Yun Quan said angrily.

"Okay!" Yuntai nodded lightly.

Seeing this, Yunquan's face turned from anger to joy like flipping through a book.

However, after waiting for more than ten breaths, there was no movement from the cloud platform next to him.

"Lao Tai, bring out the Qiao Ling Jade!" Yun Quan urged.

As soon as the words fell, the corner of Yuntai's mouth moved slightly, and he continued to say two more words: "Meaning!"

Hearing this, Yun Quan saw that the black ball in front of him had cracked with dense cracks and was about to explode, so he could only curse angrily: "You mean it in a good way, you shameless bitch! "

Then it didn't care to say anything else, and immediately turned over its hand and took out a palm-sized human-shaped sapphire with seven orifices, then suddenly crushed it into powder, and then inspired it with majestic demonic power.

In an instant, the jade powder turned into thousands of spiritual lights, which reflected each other around him like stars, and then shot up into the sky.

It blended with the pure and empty air pouring down, like the Milky Way upside down, rushing towards the black ball that was about to break, and the bright starlight submerged into it bit by bit.

As the Aperture Spirit Jade blended in, the cracks on the black ball disappeared one by one at a speed visible to the naked eye, and finally turned into thick black water, covering the surface of a humanoid creature that was neither human nor demon. , wrapped it tightly, without any appearance.

After more than ten breaths, the black mucus slowly submerged into Cao Wei's body, and his figure that was originally two to three feet tall slowly reduced to the size of an ordinary person.

After everything returned to this, Cao Wei stood motionless in the air with his eyes closed.

After a long time like this, he opened his eyes, and the spiritual thoughts that were comparable to the late stage of Jindan penetrated his body and swept away in all directions.

All of a sudden, the goose feather snow falling in the sky seemed to be hit by a body-holding spell, and even the whistling wind stopped at this moment, and everything became extremely quiet.

Seeing this, Yuntai said softly: "No."

Hearing this, Yunquan showed a look of surprise on his face and asked: "Lao Tai, this spiritual thought is comparable to the late stage of Jindan, isn't it good?"

"Wrong!" Yuntai continued to say slowly.

"Ancestor Quan, Ancestor Tai means 'not bad'!" Yun Heng said.

Upon hearing this, Yunquan took a deep breath, and then his clenched fists loosened and tightened, tightened and loosened again.

Finally, it smiled reluctantly and said: "Lao Tai, can you change this bad habit of yours? Otherwise, we should stop talking. If this continues, I'm afraid my life will be short!"

As soon as he said this, Yuntai, who had his hands folded in front of his chest, remained silent and looked at the other party with an indifferent expression.

"You should answer!" Yunquan said angrily.

"Old Ancestor Quan, you told Ancestor Tai not to speak." Yun Heng, who was behind him, bit the bullet and explained.

Hearing this, Yun Quan showed a unhappy look, and then laughed crazily: "You have to play like this, right? From now on, if I say a word to you again, it's that flat-haired beast. Sacrifice. Yun Heng, you bear witness to me."

Yun Heng, who was behind him, looked left and right but didn't reply. On the surface he pretended not to hear anything, but in his heart he cursed angrily:
"Testify? I can't offend you, so how can I offend it? And how many times have you said this?"

At this moment, Cao Wei withdrew all the divine thoughts that came out of his body into the sea of ​​consciousness, and then his ferocious appearance faded away, and he turned back into the appearance of starry eyes and leopard eyes.

"Thank you, Patriarch Yunquan." Cao Wei's words were more respectful.

Before True Lord Yunquan could speak, True Lord Yuntai said in a calm tone: "Let's go."

"Then junior, please retire!" Cao Wei said with his hands in hand.

"Go." Yuntai shook his head.

Facing the riddle-like words, Zhenjun Yunquan on the side couldn't help it and said angrily: "Can you speak properly! I will sew your mouth shut sooner or later."

Then he turned around and confessed: "Yunfeng, Yuan Tong is dead. According to the practice in the Southern Wilderness, our Peng Clan and Huxiao Clan can now divide the eighteen cities of the Yi Kingdom equally. You and Yun Heng, Yungang, Xiao Yu and others The monks of the same clan will go and seize back all the spiritual objects from the Yi clan. But remember, you are not allowed to attack monks below the foundation building stage. This is an iron rule!"

Upon hearing this, Cao Wei frowned slightly, but did not ask any more questions. He glanced at Yun Heng, nodded to each other, and then galloped away in the direction of the Yi Kingdom. The demonic aura was billowing along the way, showing his true colors.

Within a moment, the two birds disappeared into the clouds.

Yunquan and Yuntai, who stayed in the snowy mountains, watched the two juniors go away.

After he could no longer see the other party, Yun Quan withdrew his gaze and asked in a deep voice, "How is this kid doing?"

"No!" Yuntai nodded and said.

Hearing this, Yun Quan also nodded: "It's true, none of the younger generations who can make it out from overseas are simple. I, Guan Yunfeng, am only two or three hundred years old, and I am already at the middle stage of Jindan cultivation. The cultivation of the soul can be regarded as entering the palace. It seems that the Sihai Palace will be opened in more than a hundred years, so it can give it a try!"

Just when it said a lot of words in one breath, Yuntai squeezed out another word from between his teeth: "Wrong."

"I'll just take it as what you said is 'not bad'." Yun Quan sighed deeply, and suddenly felt that talking to the other party was even more tiring than the life-and-death fight with Yuan Tong before.

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In the distance, Cao Wei couldn't help but send a message and asked:
"Brother, the Daxue Mountain is in the Tianyu Territory, and the Yi Kingdom is far away in the Mountain Territory, and the two places are separated by the Cabinet Mountain Territory. Why don't ancestors do it themselves? Once we go on this trip, we will not stop on the way, It will take a month and a lot of work, but by that time, I am afraid that the Yi tribe will have already fled to an unknown place, and how can we seize it? Wouldn't this be a missed opportunity?"

"The iron law set by the cultivators of all ages!" Yun Heng said slowly.

(End of this chapter)