Chapter 446 Xuan Hong

Hearing Cao Wei's confusion, Ling Yan didn't respond and just chuckled.

After all, it would be bad if something was really found out.

Then he stood up and stretched his waist: "This man refuses to accept his old age. I think back then I and Yun Hai stayed in the Paradise Tower of Xihuang for several months. They were killed until the sky was dark and the earth was dark, and they never stopped for a moment. The two of us became more and more courageous as we fought, and the beauties changed one after another. This matter became a good story for a while!"

"Senior, isn't your waist sore after such a long time?" Cao Wei asked.

As soon as he said this, Ling Yan glared angrily: "Are you talking about your backache? You are really annoying, far less than my beloved disciple Zian. When you meet him in the future, remember to tell him , return to the sect as soon as possible, and don’t wander around outside. I have placed the Taiyin soul-catching bell, the method of incarnation outside the body, and various spiritual objects for cultivation in the sect’s spiritual pot blessed land.”

After saying that, he asked Wanhua Zhenjun again: "Do you still have the Yunyu Qingling tea leaves? I'll take some with me to quench my thirst on the way."

"Senior, there isn't much tea left. I still have some Kirigakure tea on hand." Wanhua said slowly.

As he spoke, he took out a sapphire tea can and handed it over.

"You kid won't even drink Yunhai's share, will you? Come with me, I will bring it to him." Lingyan took the tea can and grabbed it in his hand.

Hearing this, Wan Hua sighed softly, turned over his hand and took out a jade box that was slightly smaller than a palm and threw it over.

"This is what a disciple should be like. I'm leaving, so there's no need to see you off." Ling Yan said with a smile.

Before he had time to put away the Kirigakure Tea and Yunyu Qingling Tea in his hands, he turned around impatiently and plunged into the crack in space, disappearing without a trace, seemingly in a hurry.

After waiting for the person to leave, Wan Hua took a sip of the spiritual tea, and then said slowly: "De Cao, this tea is considered to be on the head."

"Uncle Master, aren't you old man? Why are the entertainment expenses still on my side? Don't these things always go to the sect's accounts?" Cao Wei said in surprise, looking like he couldn't believe it.

"What do you think? Using the sect's money and using your own connections is a skill. Taking other people's money and using your own connections is an even bigger skill." Wan Hua sneered.

"Okay, you can come as you like. As a nephew, how can I not obey?" Cao Wei sighed.

"You can teach me, my son! Virtue, my master has been busy with things recently and can't come back in time, but he has already thought of a few instructions for you. If you are not satisfied, you can take it yourself when the time comes. You don't have to stick to common etiquette. ." Wanhua stroked his beard and said with a smile.

"Master is interested. What titles has he chosen for the younger generation? Please tell me what titles he has chosen for this junior!" Cao Wei asked with a smile.

"Qianyuan, Qingxu, Shouzhong, Zhengyang, Zhenyi." Wanhua said slowly.

Hearing this, Cao Wei couldn't help but chuckled: "Master has great expectations for his disciples! It's just that these five Taoist titles are really not suitable for juniors. The word 'Lianhua' is more appropriate."

Upon hearing this, Wanhua Zhenjun inadvertently pulled off a few white beards and smiled helplessly: "If you dare to use the name of pity for flowers, then don't talk about Uncle Master outside in the future. I'm sorry. I can’t afford this person.”

As soon as he said these words, a voice of laughter suddenly came from the distance: "How about calling me Xuan Hong?"

Then another voice sounded: "I think it would be better to call him Shao Si Bai."

"Fellow Taoists have come all the way, why don't you come over and have a cup of tea to wash away the dust on your body?" Wan Hua said slowly, then he flicked his sleeves, and a hazy spiritual light spread out and flew out of the hall.

I saw the mist surrounding Qingxia Peak dissipating towards both sides, and a road paved with clouds and smoke spread across the sky, straight into the high sky in the distance.

The next moment, five figures suddenly appeared, landing exactly at the end of this cloud road that stretched hundreds of miles away.

These Nascent Soul True Monarchs are Xuan Shen, Shao Si Qiu, Zhu You, Ji Yuan, You Yuan and other five clan monks who once visited the Sihai Palace.

Seeing this, Xuan Shen frowned slightly, and then said with a smile: "I heard that Taoist friend Wanhua has only had a baby for more than two hundred years, but he has already broken through to the middle stage of Nascent Soul. Now that I see it, I'm afraid it's not going to end!"

After saying this, the five true kings of the clan flew away along this cloud road.

In a short time, they had arrived at Qingxia Peak and floated down.

Wanhua and Cao Wei, on the other hand, greeted the visitors in front of the main hall out of courtesy.

"Everyone, please take a seat!" Wanhua said with a smile.

Within a short time of the clan monks arriving, five more tables had been placed in the main hall, and spiritual wine, spiritual fruits and other hospitality items were prepared.

As for the seats where Ling Yan once sat, they have all been removed and replaced with brand new ones, leaving no trace of breath. This old guy obviously sensed the arrival of the clan monks with his spiritual mind first and didn't want to get involved, so he turned around and left.

"Thank you, my two fellow Taoists." Xuan Shen and other five clan monks nodded.

"Please!" Wanhua invited sideways, then walked into the hall first, leading the way.

After the five clan monks entered the hall, Cao Wei followed them in.

Several true kings sat down at the table and drank for three rounds.

Then Xuan Shen asked: "De Cao, what do you think of what we said before?"

Hearing this, Cao Wei took a sip of the spiritual wine and placed the wine glass on the table: "I wonder if this is what you two mean or the venerable member of the clan?"

"The two venerables are from the Gaoxin clan and the Youdu clan, and will not interfere with the affairs of the Qingyang clan and the Jintian clan." Xuan Shen said slowly.

Hearing this, Cao Wei glanced at Wanhua, and saw that the other party picked up a red fruit, gnawed on it, and said with a smile: "Don't look at me, you can decide this kind of thing!"

Speaking of this, Wan Hua turned to ask: "Everyone, if De Cao is named 'Xuan Hong' or 'Shao Si Bai', does that mean he wants to return to the clan?"

"This matter depends on De Cao, I don't insist on it! But De Cao, now is not the time for me to be born." Xuan Shen shook his head lightly.

"I understand, you are waiting for the Qingyang, Jintian, and Yujing clans to produce another god-transforming venerable, otherwise you will at least have to wait for the venerables of each clan to ascend or become immortal. But we and other clans After more than 200,000 years, it has been inherited for a long time and has a profound foundation. I am afraid that your subsequent plans will come to nothing." Wanhua nodded and said with a smile.

Hearing this, Ji Yuan, the Yujing clan's Yuanying monk, frowned slightly and asked:

"Fellow Taoist Wanhua, since when can more than 200,000 years be considered a long-lasting inheritance? During the time of Shenting, the successive lords were counted according to Yuanhui, which would easily last 129,600 years. Counting the misfortune, it has only lasted two dynasties so far."

Then without waiting for Wanhua's response, he said softly: "As for the profound foundation mentioned by fellow Taoist, I don't know whether it refers to the battleships or formations in your human elders' hall, or what your noble sect possesses..."

Having said this, he closed his eyes, and his whole person seemed to be drifting away from the sky.

After more than ten breaths, Ji Yuan opened his eyes again and said slowly:

"It seems that what Ji sensed is correct. There are objects belonging to our ancestors in a secret realm above this peak, but they should only be statues used by our descendants to worship. It's a pity that those stone statues should have been lost in the vast wilderness. It has exhausted its divinity, so it should be sacrificed with incense instead of cultivating spiritual power, otherwise its power cannot be fully restored."

"When we came all the way here, we saw that there are tens of billions of mortals in the secular land of southern Xinjiang, and there are millions of monks under your sect. Although they are not many, if the Taoist friends set up a temple for their ancestors to worship If the mortal monks worship, the statue in your sect's blessed land will definitely regain three-thirds of its power within ten thousand years."

Upon hearing this, Wanhua shook his head slightly: "No need, when the ancestors of all races ascended to the upper world, strict orders were issued prohibiting sacrifices to all gods other than the ancestors, especially the ancestors of all races!"

"They are so afraid! No wonder we have negotiated with various tribes several times over the past few decades, but they refused to make any concessions on the matter of sacrifice!" Ji Yuan chuckled.

"These old men don't know, let's not talk about these boring things. Today we will only talk about Fengyue and nothing else." Wanhua said with a smile. As soon as he said these words, he lightly clapped his hands twice.

As soon as the applause fell, more than a dozen beautiful dancers from the foundation stage came from outside the hall, and started dancing in the hall to the crisp and melodious sound of the chimes.

After the dance was over, Cao Wei suddenly clapped his hands and shouted: "Well done!"

Wanhua pressed his palm down lightly and said slowly: "It's passed, it's passed. Pay attention to your moral conduct!"

Then he flicked his sleeves and said with a smile: "You can go down and receive the reward!"

"Disciple, please retire!" More than ten Ji Zhukuns performed the rituals and then slowly exited the hall.

"Don't go! Keep playing music, keep dancing!" Cao Wei looked at the dozen or so beautiful figures and hurriedly stretched out his hand and shouted.

Only the last beauty responded to him. She turned around, covered her face with a smile, and then drifted away.

Only a bell-like laughter was left in the air.

Seeing this, Cao Wei smiled and shouted: "Little beauty, can you leave your name?"

As soon as he said these words, Wanhua coughed a few times and said: "Decao, I forgot to tell you that that disciple is from your Cao family. According to the blood relationship, I should call you great-grandfather. I haven't told you yet." Come out with five servers! You look like this... I don’t know what to say!”

Upon hearing this, Cao Wei suddenly coughed several times, drank several glasses of wine, and then said, "Uncle Master, you didn't tell me earlier!"

"How did I know that you don't even know your own descendants?" Wan Hua sneered.

Hearing this, Cao Wei couldn't help but lamented: "Alas, Cao has been practicing hard for more than three hundred years, and today he wanted to drink and listen to music, but he encountered something like this. What do you think this practice means? "

"Keep yourself as good as jade?" Shao Siqiu asked with a half-smile.

Then he said slowly: "Decao, I have been walking in the Western Wilderness for the past ten years, and I have been to the Western Regions a few days ago. Why did I hear that there is a lustful person in the Qingxia Sect? I'm waiting here. In that restaurant, I happened to hear a passage, saying that you, De Cao, met a widow because of something, and they fell in love like a fire. They didn't make a bed, either spread it with grass, or put it on the grass beside the wall, or they leaned on the pillars on the ground. , the various etiquettes described by the storyteller are extremely wonderful!"

"Slander is definitely slander. Rumors are just rumors. But Brother Shao Si, don't believe it. Baiyun must be doing this secretly. This drunkard monk usually doesn't abide by the rules and precepts. He just shows mercy everywhere. I heard that decades ago She also gave birth to a daughter. Now she has arranged for me, which is really hateful!" Cao Wei said hurriedly.

Having said this, he shouted outside: "Come in!"

As soon as he said these words, Cao Gongzhuo and his two fellow foundation-building monks were seen walking slowly.

Then the three of them bowed their hands and said, "What are your instructions, ancestor?"

"Give me the order to stop any rumors about me outside. I also want to inform Wu Nian Temple. If you dare to cause trouble in secret, don't blame me for getting angry." Cao Wei said in a deep voice.

"Disciple, I obey!" The three of them bowed in response.

When Cao Gongzhuo turned around and was about to retreat, Cao Wei coughed slightly and said, "Gongzhuo, wait a moment. What is the name of the disciple of the clan who left just now?"

"Ancestor is talking about Wenling?" Cao Gongzhuo said.

"Tell the clan that Wenling is a good child. From now on, the monthly training salary will be increased by one level, and the salary will be based on the dual spiritual root qualifications." Cao Wei ordered.

At the moment, he didn't know who was in charge of things in the clan, so he could only vaguely use the term "in the clan".

When Cao Wei returned from Sihai Palace, the Cao family was in charge of the eldest grandson Cao Gongzhe.

However, the thirty-six years he spent in seclusion was not too long for a high-level monk.

But his eldest grandson is only a foundation-building monk, and his lifespan is almost exhausted after all the time.

"Disciple, take the order!" Cao Gongzhuo said with his hands in hand.

"Go down!" Cao Wei waved his hand.

"Disciple, please retire!" Cao Gongzhuo and the others saluted.

After saying this, he retreated.

Then Cao Wei picked up the wine glass, but he didn't drink it either. He just turned it around in his fingers with a thoughtful look on his face.

After a short while, he said softly: "In this case, I will use 'Xuanhong' as my Taoist nickname."

As soon as he said this, Xuan Shen smiled happily and said: "Okay, it's not in vain for us to come all the way!"

"In that case, fellow Daoist Xuan Shen will not come empty-handed, right? If so, then Cao will have to think carefully again." Cao Wei asked slowly.

"Of course not!" Xuan Shen laughed.

After saying that, it turned over its hands and took out a storage bag and handed it over.

Cao Wei held it in his hand, and when he separated a ray of spiritual thought, he wanted to penetrate it, but it was suddenly bounced away.

Seeing this, Xuan Shen said slowly: "This bag of restrictions can only be lifted by Xuan Hong's blood and essence sacrifice. Many of the cultivation techniques cannot be practiced unless you have the true Jumang bloodline. Otherwise, your mind will be confused and your meridians will be reversed." , if severe, the body will die and the Tao will disappear."

"The real Jumang bloodline?" Cao Wei said slowly.

As soon as these words were said, Xuan Shen sent a message and said: "Xuanhong, you have already refined the Jumangmu Divine Pearl, so that you can practice. As for your heirs and descendants, although they also have blood in them, they don't count."

Hearing this, Cao Wei nodded slightly, and then put the storage bag directly into the sapphire finger.

"Fellow Taoist Wanhua, it's over here, I'll take the first step." Xuan Shen stood up and said.

Seeing this, the other four Nascent Soul Lords of the clan also stood up one after another.

"Why are you so anxious? Why don't you stay for a few more days so that I can fulfill my friendship as a landlord!" Wan Hua said with a smile.

"No need to bother!" Xuan Shen cupped his fists and cupped his hands.

Seeing this, Wanhua no longer tried to persuade him to stay, so he and Cao Wei stood up together and sent the other party out of the Qingxia Sect.

After Xuan Shen and the five true kings of the clan left, Wan Hua said softly: "De Cao, if you make this choice, you will never be able to enter the Elder Hall even if you break through to the late Nascent Soul stage."

"As long as the disciple can still be in the sect, it will be fine." Cao Wei chuckled.

He didn't care whether he could enter the Elder's Palace or not. As long as one's own strength is there, the respect that other monks should give him is indispensable.

(End of this chapter)

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