Changsheng: I, Cao, can see the prompt

Chapter 435 Wait, disciple

On the other side, Lingyan stroked his beard and said with a smile: "Disciple, you have taken a step forward as a master. Remember to come back to the sect as soon as possible!"

After saying that, he flicked down his sleeves, took a step forward, and then his whole body sank into the void and disappeared from the spot.

"Master, wait a minute, disciple!" Bingzheng shouted sadly.

Then he looked at Cao Wei, cupped his hands and said, "Senior brother, please remember to call me when you return to the sect. Let's go visit Master together."

As soon as he said these words, Wanhua stood between Bingzheng and Cao Wei with a straight face, opened his arms and put them on their shoulders.

"Uncle, please don't get angry, don't let other seniors see the joke." Bingzheng whispered, and then he coughed several times.

Hearing this, Wanhua turned his head to look at Cao Wei, showed a friendly expression, and asked with a smile: "Decao, how about you?"

"Uncle Master, De Cao was born as a member of the Qingxia Sect and died as a ghost of the Qingxia Sect. It is absolutely impossible for him to change his family on his own in this life!" Cao Wei Suse said.

But Wanhua caught the key point in Cao Wei's words, narrowed his eyes with a smile, and said slowly: "On your own? What if it is a last resort? What if Lingyan kidnapped you directly, under coercion and inducement, then you what to do?"

"Uncle Master, you can actually change the order. Just use inducement first. I can't survive a simple beauty trap. There is no need to intimidate and it will save trouble." Cao Wei sighed.

Then he turned his head in a circle, looked at the Nascent Soul monks from various sects in the Western Region present, and said with a smile: "Seniors, if you have any thoughts about juniors in the future, just use a beauty trick. If none of them succeed, then ten Well, there will always be times when juniors can’t stand it any longer.”

"Definitely! The beauties of the Northland are exotic, but I, the Saint of the Heavenly Demon Sect, are not bad either, Bai Yunqi said, right? But I must have never seen De Cao, right?" Demon Lord of Six Paths said with a smile.

Upon hearing this, Bai Yun coughed lightly, clasped his hands and said: "It is true that the devil is untamable. The young monk gave alms with his body, but it was difficult to save the three Taoist friends from your sect from the sea of ​​suffering. Next time, wait for the next time, young monk I will definitely go to slay the demons again, and I hope that the True Lord of Six Paths will make it easier for him!"

"Dujie! Red face, white bones, pink and white skeleton, all appearances are false." True Lord Du Ku said slowly.

"As the saying goes, if I don't go to hell, who will go to hell. The world is sinking into the sea of ​​suffering, how can we, the monks, take care of ourselves? Brother, you are obsessed. Although brother gives with his body, he has no desire in his heart, and although you You are pure and uphold the precepts, but you still have the perception of sound and color. You should reflect on yourself! Great joy is great annihilation." Baiyun sighed.

Du Ku put his hands together and sighed: "If people in the world imitate you, it will be like entering the devil's path."

"That's because they don't have enough concentration! They should have no place to live but their mind. Brother Cao should understand this best." Bai Yun said with a smile.

"Brother Baiyun, Cao is just a common man and has no wisdom." Cao Wei said with a smile.

"Please, it has been delayed for so long now. If we can't do a few moves, the seniors may not be willing to leave, right?" Baiyun glanced at the Nascent Soul Lords from various sects in the Western Region.

However, upon hearing this, Cao Wei opened his eyes wide, shook his head and said, "Don't look for me. This time, Senior Brother Bingzheng, I will be far inferior to you two."

But as soon as he finished speaking, Bai Yun clasped his hands together in a salute, his skin turned into a red gold color, and then disappeared from the spot.

At the first moment, Cao Wei punched forward suddenly.

The two fists clashed, and the majestic magic power surged, instantly shattering the cloud platform where True Lord Xuan Ying was formed, and all the True Lords of Nascent Soul flew up one after another.

Seeing this, the Demon Lord of Six Paths' heart sank, and he said secretly: "Sure enough, before the two of them have enlightened the golden elixir, their magic power has already reached the level of false babies. From now on, Wu Nian Temple and Qingxia Sect will each appear again. A Nascent Soul monk."

Not far away, the Wuchen Valley Yuying Zhenjun, whose white clothes were floating in the air, looked at the two of them, with a hint of surprise flashing in his eyes.

"Fellow Daoist Yuying, how do you think Baiyun Decao and the other two, who both came back from the Sihai Palace, compare to your sect's Yan Ying?" Zhenjun Qingxuan asked slowly. Yan Ying from Wuchen Valley is one of the thirty-seven people in Chongwu Domain who have left the Sihai Palace, and she is also one of the few Kun cultivators.

"You are no better than a scoundrel!" True Lord Yuying said softly.

In the Four Seas Temple, more than [-] late-stage Jindan cultivators entered, and only about [-] remained in the end.

It's just that most of the monks are trying to avoid it, and only a few thousand have reached the top of the square hall.

If the former tests one's own magical power and other means, in the end it depends on one's own temperament.

It was precisely because of this that after Zuoqiu returned from the hospital, knowing that he no longer had this spirit, and that he was old and had only a few decades left, he simply gave up the possibility of having a baby.

Although it has been more than ten years since this incident, her disciple Yan Ying is still in seclusion to adjust her mentality.

As for the other Nascent Soul True Lords, they are paying attention to the fight between Bai Yun and De Cao. After all, in the near future, these two people will most likely survive the tribulation and become infants.

By then, everyone will be Nascent Soul cultivators, and it will be difficult to get an opportunity like today to find out each other's background.

Once a baby is born, it is a transformation for the Golden Core cultivator.

In addition to the sudden increase in longevity from [-] years in the Golden Elixir stage to [-] years, what is more important is that after reaching Nascent Soul, many skills and magical powers can be practiced.

Usually in a short period of time, as long as they can get enough inspiration to refine, the strength of these new Nascent Souls will be greatly improved.

When Cao Wei and Baiyun were fighting, the other Jindan monks between the two sects suddenly stopped.

Cao Guimeng and Cao Guiting's siblings gathered together and activated their spiritual thoughts to watch the battle.

Gongsun Chu, who was next to the two of them, shook his head lightly and said via voice transmission: "Don't look at it, there will never be any serious matters between your father and Bai Yun."

As soon as he said these words, Cao Wei in the distance suddenly transformed into three heads and six arms. The wings under his ribs on his back flapped slightly, and his figure suddenly appeared in front of Bai Yun, stomping hard towards that delicate face. A kick.

I saw white clouds falling sharply from mid-air, directly smashing the temple in Tianyuan Valley below.

The next moment, a spear-like black light shot out from the temple.

Cao Wei's figure moved sideways for about ten feet as if moving, and then he flicked his sleeves, and a gray spiritual light swept down.

Wherever it passed, the flowers, plants and trees in the entire Tianyuan Valley withered and decayed at a speed visible to the naked eye.

In the blink of an eye, this spiritual land, which was once full of vitality, no longer looked green at all.

And all the birds and animals in the valley fell to the ground and died, and the flesh and blood on their bodies shriveled up and turned into mummies.

In the dead land of the dead forest, an evil ghost more than ten feet tall broke through the roof of the temple and made a roaring sound.

(End of this chapter)