Changsheng: I, Cao, can see the prompt

Chapter 424
And when the Sifang Tianmen opened again after eleven years, the inside and outside were no longer isolated.

The Nascent Soul cultivators from all sides who had been waiting outside for many years suddenly stood up, then felt something in their hearts, and took out the life tablets in one thought.

In this blink of an eye, most of the originally intact life cards were shattered into pieces.

"Alas!" The great monk Yunhai sighed deeply.

After saying this, he turned over his hand and took out a bottle of Jinhua alcohol liquid, traveled thousands of miles away, and landed in front of Yunli of the Peng clan.

"Fellow Daoist Yunhai really keeps his word! I just wonder if you still need Yu Shenling's heart?" Yun Li asked with a smile.

"If fellow Taoist is willing to take action, Yun will definitely take action." Yun Hai said slowly.

"If Taoist friend had hesitated even a little bit more about the bet between you and me, then Yun would naturally not give this thing to you. But since Taoist friend is so cheerful, I naturally can't hold on to it. One more thing How about a bottle of Jinhua alcohol liquid?" Yun Li said.

As soon as he said this, a brocade box appeared in its palm.

"That's fair." Yunhai nodded lightly.

During the conversation, the two parties exchanged the spiritual objects they needed for cultivation. After confirming that there were no problems, they put them away.

"This time it was really dangerous. Even if I brought out the Qingxia Sword, I couldn't protect everyone. At the end of the trip, there were only four people left." Yun Hai sighed.

Xia Guang and Wan Hua, who were beside him, looked at the four intact life cards of Wei Wujiu, Bingzheng, Cao Wei and Zuoqiu, and couldn't help but have a hint of worry on their brows.

"That boy De Cao is able to survive, that's great! Sure enough, good people don't live long, and disasters live for thousands of years. He is indeed my good nephew." Kui Lie laughed loudly.

Upon hearing this, Master Yunhai, Xiaguang, and Wanhua sighed deeply in unison: "Alas!"

"Why, you're not happy to be alive anymore?" Kui Lie said with a smile.

"I'm very happy, but I have a headache later on. Except for Zuoqiu, the three of them, Wu Jiu, Bing Zheng, and De Cao..." Xia Guang smiled reluctantly.

"Fight fire with fire, lest one day our good Qingxia Sect turns into Qingmo Sect." Wanhua said slowly.

"That's the only way it can be." Xiaguang nodded and said.

After the more than [-] surviving Golden Core cultivators on the other side were divided into four directions, those who came out of the West Sea Tianmen seemed a little less, only more than [-], of which the human race accounted for about [-]-[-]%.

The situation in the other three seas and Tianmen was even worse, with only two to three thousand people coming out of each place.

On the Xihai Tianmen, thousands of Jindan monks walked out one after another and descended the long steps to the sky.

Some of the Nascent Soul monks who were unwilling to give up swept their spiritual thoughts in all directions, but they didn't find even half of them were their own juniors or sect monks, so they couldn't help but sigh deeply.

Even though they have been practicing for more than a thousand years and are used to seeing life and death, they can't help but feel a little sad at this moment.

Some Nascent Soul Lords who were in the same situation looked at each other with helpless expressions on their faces.

And after another month or two, Wei Wujiu and other members of the Qingxia Sect finally walked out of the Tianmen, and they returned to the elders of the sect with their own concerns.

Upon seeing Lu Xiang, Yun Hai and other Yuan Ying ancestors frowned slightly and asked, "Lu Xiang, why are you here?"

"Returning to the three ancestors, my disciples were greedy for merit and came forward in private. They were willing to be punished!" Lu Xiang bowed and saluted.

Having said this, he did not stand up, but hesitated for a moment, and then said: "This time before entering the Sifang Temple, the master sent the White Jade Flying Boat to defend myself against me. Although the master was not killed by me, he was killed because of me. Die, please punish me, ancestor!" Xiaguang shook his head slightly: "Get up, since Wenzhen values ​​you so much, just don't let him down in the future."

"Thank you, uncle." Lu Xiang stood up slowly.

As soon as he said these words, Cao Wei thought, and suddenly there was a coffin in front of him.

Then he said slowly: "Senior Brother Wenzhen's body is here, take it back and bury it."

Upon hearing this, Wei Wujiu couldn't help but look at Cao Wei one more time, with a hint of inquiry in his eyes, and as if he felt that he was the same person who had fallen from the world.

"Why, do you still think that I killed the master brother? I got this from Zhu Jin, the pig demon in the Southern Wilderness. This pig demon received a rare inheritance in the secret realm in the palace. If he breaks through to the Nascent Soul in the future, I'm afraid it will be an extremely difficult opponent." Cao Wei said with a smile.

Xiaguang patted the coffin and sighed: "I'm determined. But De Cao, your state seems..."

"Master, I feel very good now!" Cao Wei grinned.

Seeing this, Xiaguang frowned even more. When he wanted to ask something else, Wanhua beside him shook his head slightly.

At this moment, a rather majestic voice came from the distance: "Very good? I see that you are no longer a human or a ghost."

As soon as he said these words, Wu Xiang and Yue Xuan, the great monks, galloped from a distance and landed in front of everyone in the Qingxia Sect in the blink of an eye.

I saw Master Wuxiang staring at Cao Wei. After more than ten breaths, he sent a message in a deep voice: "De Cao, after returning to the clan, calm down and think. You must not rush in again."

Then he turned around and said: "No blame, don't suppress the violent and murderous intention in your heart, otherwise one day, you will be attacked by it. Upright, the main body and the clone must not be separated for too long, otherwise the priority will be ignored, and it is very likely to be destroyed. The dove occupies the magpie's nest."

"Thank you, Master Wuxiang, for your advice." Cao Wei and the other three said with smiles on their faces.

Yue Xuan looked at Wu Jiu with a look of satisfaction on his face, nodded and said: "Wu Jiu, with the evil energy on your body now, you can barely practice the secret method of blood massacre. Xiaguang, Wu Jiu is your disciple, I will teach you the method." you do not mind?"

"You are joking. This is a blameless opportunity. I am not happy enough to be a master, so why would you mind?" Xiaguang smiled.

After saying that, the smile on his face disappeared again, and then he put the coffin into the storage treasure.

"Okay, after returning to my domain this time, I will practice in the Iron Kuang Abyss. You can practice with me for 12 years. Although I will teach you the method of cultivation, you and I do not have the title of master and disciple. "Yue Xuan laughed loudly.

"Thank you, Great Monk Yuexuan." Wei Wujiu said, cupping his hands.

"Yun Hai, let's go. Xia Guang, Wan Hua, you two take your disciples back to the sect." Yue Xuan said hello, then flew into the sky, Wu Xiang and Yun Hai followed.

In the distance, Wu Xiang sighed softly: "There are only 140 late Jindan juniors who came out of the Sihai Palace this time, and our Chongwu Domain only accounts for 37 of them. Although their strength has already It has almost reached the threshold of Nascent Soul, but there are more or less problems with the current mentality. In the end, I don’t know how many people will be able to solve this hidden danger. If not, even if they forcibly break the elixir and become a soul, they will end up stranded in The initial state cannot be advanced even an inch."

"What's the situation like in other major cultivation areas?" Yunhai asked slowly.

"It's not much better." Wu Xiang shook his head slightly.

As he spoke, Xiaguang and Wanhua led the Jindan monks to a small island guarded by a human race monk, and stepped onto the teleportation circle.
As the white light flashed away, his whole body was wrapped in the green light emitted by the moving order and disappeared without a trace.

The next moment, a spiritual light suddenly emerged from a hill near Qingxia Peak, and a group of Nascent Soul and Golden Core monks walked out of it.

(End of this chapter)