Changsheng: I, Cao, can see the prompt

Chapter 399
Seeing Cao Wei nodding his head without hesitation, Bai Yun chuckled: "You are still the same. In the past in the Baimang Mountains, you looked like this when you were planning to plot against other fellow cultivators. Don't you think it's uncomfortable? Should I be like a dead person?"

"You still know me best!" Cao Wei said cheerfully.

"That's of course, but although you and I have now reached the previously unattainable realm of the late Jindan stage, and are even just one step away from the Nascent Soul stage, what I miss the most is the time you and I spent at Zhiwei Winery in Cangshanfang City. Those happy days when we were traveling together. According to you, what was the name of that very nice landlady? Oh, was she called Wang Ru?" Bai Yun recalled.

"My real name is Liu Meiniang, and I am a disciple of the Hehuan Sect stationed in Baimangfang City." Cao Wei said slowly.

"He lives up to his name. The Five-Band Rejuvenation Wine brewed by this man is a masterpiece. Brother Cao drinks it often. You should know the efficacy of it, right?" Bai Yun said with a smile.

"Why does Cao need such external help?" Cao Wei did not remember such a thing.

"You are still so brave." Bai Yun shook his head lightly.

"Brother Baiyun, you can call me despicable and shameless, call me ruthless and unjust, but this aspect is about a man's dignity. You can't slander and spread rumors, otherwise I will fall out!" Cao Wei chuckled.

"Okay, don't be like this, I'm so scared! But Brother Cao is a famous alchemy master in the Chongwu region, and he uses such despicable methods to make monkeys steal peaches. It is really beneath his status!" Bai Yun touched it. The shiny bald head grinned.

"You're not much better. You specialize in the lower third route. Isn't that embarrassing?" Cao Wei said with a smile.

Hearing this, Baiyun sighed:
"Brother Cao is very patient, so let me tell you. Now I am only more than [-] miles away from the Four Seas Temple. If I move faster, I should be able to arrive at dusk tomorrow. But if I go there, all races Let’s gather together and enter the urn! If there is even the slightest mistake, our hundreds of years of hard work will be ruined. Brother Cao, although you have Jumang blood, you are not a member of the Qingyang clan after all. , I think the survivors from all over the world will not show mercy to you, right?"

"Maybe I am the real Qingyang clan?" Cao Wei said with a smile.

Hearing this, Bai Yun said lightly: "Then I'll treat you as you, right? How are you going to deal with it this time?"

As soon as he said this, Cao Wei did not respond immediately, but looked thoughtful.

In response to this, Bai Yun looked calm and did not rush. He took out a pot of wine and started pouring it.

In his eyes, even if more than two hundred years have passed, Cao Wei is still a poisonous snake with excellent patience, and he knows how to take advantage of the situation and follow the trend.

He couldn't believe even a word of what this person said. Even the habitual movements or micro-expressions that seemed to be revealed inadvertently, and some information revealed from them, he had to screen again and again.

The reason for this is because they are of the same kind, both came from casual cultivators, and have reached the same level today.

Under the feudal ruling structure of human clans, they knew that without the support of nobles, there would be no way out if they fought alone, so they all tried their best to join the clan and tried their best to show their own value. Seek to get enough resources for practice.

Only in this way can they break through from Jindan to Yuanying earlier, avoid wasting time, and go further, becoming great monks like Wu Xiang, Yue Xuan, Yi Xing, Yun Hai, etc., or even A monk in the transformation stage.

Na Yi Xing and Yun Hai came from a sect. Although Wu Xiang said that he was a casual cultivator, from the beginning of his practice to the formation of the elixir, he had more or less enjoyed the help of the Zuo family of Baihua Valley.

As for the remaining Yue Xuan, he was indeed a secular cultivator, but after getting married, he also received the support and protection of Master Wuxiang, and he became a great cultivator.

Otherwise, when he was in the middle stage of Yuanying, his cultivation fell into a demonic barrier, and he turned into a bloody massacre with strength comparable to that of a great monk, and attributed all the suffering he suffered in the past to those Yuanying sects, thus in Chongwu Yu Zhongzhou massacred the disciples of the sect.

At that time, Haoran Academy and other six Nascent Soul sects in Zhongzhou had already formed an alliance, and invited the spiritual treasures that had been cultivated for tens of thousands of years in their respective blessed lands to kill them even if their heritage was damaged.

If Master Wuxiang hadn't come back in time, Yue Xuan would have been furious.

However, although Yue Xuan saved his life, he may have made a promise not to set foot in Zhongzhou in Chongwu Domain from now on.

After Yue Xuan became a great monk, this past incident became taboo.

Even Haoran Academy no longer mentioned it, and took the initiative to erase the matter. It was only recorded in the sect and some older family history books and sealed, so that ordinary monks later did not even have the slightest information. Heard it.

However, as Cao Wei and Bai Yun were monks of the sect's Golden Core, they were naturally qualified to access these relatively secret past events.

As long as you have enough strength to make other monks fearful, no matter how miserable they were in the past, they will always have great scholars to defend and whitewash them.

Of course, those high-level monks don't care about these false names at all, let alone be restrained by them.

After finishing the pot of wine, Bai Yun asked slowly: "Brother Cao, how are you doing?"

"So what?" Cao Wei chuckled.

Now the enemy is in the dark and we are in the light. The survivors from all over the world have been preparing for this response for hundreds of years, and they have lurked so patiently.

However, this also shows that the strength of the other party is far inferior to that of the monks of their various races.

After all, if he is strong enough, he can be crushed directly, so why use these tricks?
Among the various major clans entering the palace this time, the Human Race has the largest number of Golden Core cultivators, with nearly [-] of them.

Next are the Peng clan and the Jiaolong clan, with more than three thousand each.

There are slightly fewer Xiangliu, Blackwater Black Snake, Xuangui, and Suanni, but they still number two thousand each.

As for the two hostile clans, the Kui clan and the Hudou clan, they had the fewest Jindan cultivators, with more than a thousand each.

However, coupled with the hundreds or even thousands of other small clans, the number of people entering the palace this time is almost forty thousand.

However, the remnants of the four seas were trapped in a corner of the world, and were swept away many times by thousands of races. Most of their inheritance was cut off, and they have long since declined.

According to past practice, those who have reached the late Golden Elixir stage should only have three or four thousand.

In this situation where the enemy is strong and we are weak, all the survivors of the Four Seas can do is to let the monks coming in from the outside world first engage in internal friction, and then prepare for a strike.

At this point, the surviving Jindan monks from all forces have almost reached a consensus, and the most likely location of the ambush is the upcoming Four Seas Temple.

In this regard, if Situ Yao, Jin Zhibai and other personal disciples of various tribes who transformed themselves into gods said that they were not aware of it at all, then Cao Wei would not believe it at all.

In this case, the purpose of why these guys urgently summoned them is extremely suspicious.

Cao Wei originally wanted to get some information from his good son Ao Cang, but this treacherous son took action as soon as he came up. He planned to kill his father and did not give him any chance.

Could it be that these direct disciples of the Transformation God want to use ordinary Jindan monks like them as bait to force the survivors from all over the world to take action?

When he thought of this, Cao Wei glanced at Bai Yun indifferently. He must have been worried not only by him, but also by the old friend in front of him, otherwise he wouldn't have come here specially.

After weighing the pros and cons, he actually didn't want to come to such a place of dispute, knowing that it would be extremely dangerous.

After all, in the past ten years, he, Wei Wujiu and other monks had killed many golden elixir monks and collected a lot of great medicine. It was enough and they could just wait for the Heavenly Gate to open again.

However, Situ Yao and Jin Zhibai had their backs against the Hall of Elders of the Human Race, and they, the sect's golden elixir monks, had to obey the orders.

Seeing Cao Wei's reaction, Bai Yun sighed deeply, stood up slowly, and said, "Then you and I should take care of each other!"

"Goodbye!" Cao Wei stood up and said with cupped hands.As soon as he said this, Bai Yun still stood there, motionless.

Seeing this, Cao Wei asked: "What are you still doing here?"

Hearing this, Bai Yun stretched out his hand, pointed at the white jade flying boat suspended in mid-air not far away, and sighed: "Senior Brother Du Ku is still here, and he can't leave!"

At this moment, an old monk standing on the side of the boat gently waved his hand and said through a message: "Fellow Taoist Cao, how about coming over to talk?"

"I'm so happy!" Cao Wei laughed.

"Here you go, my senior brother, please be considerate and don't be like me!" Bai Yun said leisurely.

After saying that, the two of them flew into the air, and within a few breaths, they landed on the flying boat.

Cao Wei looked at the old monk sitting cross-legged on the futon in front of him. He was a disciple of the famous Master Xuanbei.

From what can be seen with the naked eye, this person is thin and gaunt, with an indifferent expression. There is a vajra demon-conquering pestle beside him.

And in the prompt words [Overcoming suffering, the first seat of the Discipline Hall of Wu Nian Temple, the realm of false infancy...]

The Vajra Demon-Conquering Pestle next to it is a high-grade spiritual treasure, even better than the Qingxia Sword, a mid-grade spiritual treasure.

When overcoming the tribulation, the golden elixir monk can be tempered by the sky thunder to upgrade his own natal magic weapon to the level of low-grade spiritual treasure.

But the vast majority of true kings may not be able to refine their natal spiritual treasures from low-grade to medium-grade in their lifetime.

And if other Nascent Soul cultivators want to take advantage of the temporary convenience and take possession of other True Lords' natal things as their own, this will bring temporary benefits, but there will be endless troubles.

After all, every monk has a different spirit and energy, and the two will inevitably conflict with each other in the end.

Therefore, the natal spiritual treasures left by the Yuanying monks of the Qingxia Sect in the past generations can only be placed in the blessed land for cultivation.

However, without the owner, the transformation of the natal object is extremely slow, and it has the upper limit of high-grade spiritual treasure.

And these ownerless high-grade spiritual treasures are like trees without roots. Every time they are used, although they are powerful, they can extremely consume the spiritual energy within them.

"Fellow Taoist Cao, I have seen you suffer a lot!" Cao Wei said with his hands in hand.

"Fellow Taoist, please take a seat." Du Ku said slowly.

After hearing this, Cao Wei sat cross-legged on a futon that had been prepared. Beside him were Wei Wujiu, Wen Zhen, Chen Yunzhou, and Zuoqiu.

As for Baiyun, he made a Buddhist salute to everyone in the Qingxia Sect with a smile on his face, and then sat cross-legged next to Duku.

But as soon as he sat down, Du Ku chuckled and said, "You have already said that this trip will be in vain, so why do you have to come?"

"Du Ku, what do you think of this trip?" Wei Wu Jiu asked slowly.

"I just hope that Situ Yao and Jin Zhibai can show mercy." Du Ku said slowly.

"Most of the sect colleagues on this trip have spiritual treasures to defend themselves. Even if the survivors from all over the world set up a dragnet, it will be difficult for us to catch them all, right?" Wei Wujiu asked.

"This is absolutely impossible. But what if they trap us in this palace? Although the Tianmen manifested by the Four Seas Formation involves such mysterious changes in space, it is not something that a mere golden elixir monk can interfere with, but if it is serious If there is a change, we will be trapped to death." Du Ku said.

Upon hearing this, Cao Wei frowned slightly and said slowly: "Is it possible that the survivors from all over the world want to be equal to me and die together?"

If tens of thousands of golden elixir cultivators from all races stayed here for a long time, it would be no less than a disaster for the remaining tribes from all over the world.

In the Palace of the Four Seas, the Golden Core cultivator cannot survive the calamity and become an infant. In the rest of his life, he will definitely kill the surviving members of the Four Seas and exterminate them, not even a mortal with no spiritual roots.

However, even though Cao Wei said this, he became extremely vigilant in his heart.

Previously, Xuan Shen sent the Jiayin Wood Divine Bead to help him awaken the bloodline magical power possessed by Jumang's bloodline and obtain the Wood Spirit Bone.

But the most important thing is that his lifespan has been greatly extended, reaching 1000 and two hundred years.

Now Cao Wei is only 260 nine years old. Even if the Sihai Palace is closed, he still has enough time to wait until it opens next time.

"This is not impossible! If the survivors of the Four Seas fight to the death, they may be able to fight for a chance of survival." Du Ku said slowly.

"That's true! There are still remnants of the Great Wasteland whose whereabouts are unknown. The two sides have most likely colluded together and have to guard against it!" Cao Wei nodded lightly.

He still understands the principle of one punch to avoid hundreds of punches.

As long as the monks they came in this time were trapped here, their entire army would be annihilated to a certain extent.

Then when the Sihai Palace is opened next time, if the Nascent Soul Lord from the outside world will send his disciples in again, they will have to think twice about it.

As a result, the inheritance of monks from all races who have broken through the late stage of Jindan will be affected to a certain extent.

By then, those sects or family Jindan monks who have secretly taken refuge in the remnants of the wilderness will surely take advantage of the opportunity and become the new Nascent Soul monks.

It's just that whether the remnants of the wilderness can disintegrate and defeat each tribe from within depends on whether they have the ability to control these true kings who are already in high positions.

The pawn crossing the river is not easy to control. If you are not careful, you will become a chess player.

"What Fellow Daoist Cao said makes sense, and maybe the clan will reappear in the world!" Du Ku said with a nod.

"I don't know about Cao." Cao Wei chuckled.

These guys always wanted to learn about the clan's situation from him, but unfortunately Xuan Shen didn't say much.

"It's best not to know clearly. Sometimes being too clear can actually be a trouble! Everyone, farewell!" Du Ku said slowly.

After saying this, he picked up the Vajra Demon Subduing Pestle, stood up slowly, and bowed slightly towards the crowd.

"Brother Cao, goodbye!" Bai Yun said with his hands clasped together.

As soon as these words were said, the two of them flew up in the wind and headed towards the Four Seas Temple.

(End of this chapter)