Changsheng: I, Cao, can see the prompt

Chapter 455 Qualifications

As soon as he finished speaking, Cao Wei frowned slightly and said suspiciously: "Ye Boyong has only been pregnant for more than ten years. He is not in Danyang Paradise to meditate and stabilize his cultivation. Why are you here in private? Go and send that guy away."

Hearing this, Meng Zian gently shook the Taiyin Soul-Calling Bell in his hand, shook his head, and asked lightly: "Why don't you attack as the main attack, and I will sweep the formation from the side, sacrifice the "Taiyin Formation", and keep that guy's continuous The news won’t even get out. When the time comes, you absorb the essence of his Nascent Soul, and I’ll swallow all his blood and essence, which will be a great supplement!”

"Do you think Dan Hengzi of Danyang Sect doesn't know that Ye Boyong is here? It's not difficult for us to keep this person now, but the follow-up will be extremely troublesome. The Elder's Hall will not sit back and watch a newly promoted Nascent Soul monk die suddenly for no reason. Once he learns the news, Lord Jinmu will definitely send his senior monks to investigate to the end. If the old woman is given a chance, she will definitely use it as a raft to force Lingyan and Yunhai to serve under her. Yue Xuan has always followed Wuxiang's lead. If the two of them are unwilling to accept the recruitment, then the Chongwu Domain will be divided into two. A divided and chaotic Chongwu Domain will not be of any benefit to us." Cao Wei said in a calm tone.

Speaking of this, he looked at the incarnation coldly and chuckled:

"Although I tore apart a part of my soul and placed it in the Tiansha demon corpse, thus creating you. But I have always understood what you are thinking. Now it is not easy for the clan to play the chess game of Xuanjie Part of it was broken. In addition, the old gods of all clans are now injured. All parties are afraid of each other and dare not fight rashly. Naturally, they will not pay much attention to our clan monk who is traveling alone. This is why I have to take a moment to breathe. This time will not be too long. It can be as short as a hundred years or as long as three to five hundred years. During this period of time, we must at least break through to the middle stage of Nascent Soul, so that we have a little room for maneuver."

"No one knows me better than me in this world. Come, let's hug each other." Meng Zian smiled, opened his arms, and rushed towards Cao Wei.

But suddenly, he turned around and hugged Youyun.

However, Youyun kicked sideways, sending his embroidered shoes straight in front of him, and Meng Zian flew away with a wailing cry.

After rolling around on the altar for several times, he finally raised his head and said sadly: "Yun'er, I am also Cao Wei. Doesn't the incarnation have human rights?"

"Go out and drive Ye Boyong away. Don't make a fatal move, and don't try to use the Elder's Hall to test the clan's attitude. Before you and I are fully fledged, being caught between two powerful forces will definitely not end well!" Cao Wei said lightly! said.

Meng Zian slowly got up from the ground, patted his somewhat dirty clothes, and said in a calm tone: "I have endured it for more than three hundred years, but you are almost a ten thousand-year-old bastard."

"If you can live for ten thousand years, what's the harm in enduring it?" Cao Wei naturally would not be provoked by the words, and still looked indifferent.

"Ye Boyong, a guy who didn't even dare to set foot in the Sifang Palace and could only survive in the outer area. Fortunately, he gave birth to a baby earlier and was a little restless. Since he can't be killed, I should teach him a lesson. Is it okay?" Meng Zian asked with a smile.

"As you go!" Cao Wei flicked his sleeves.

As soon as he said these words, Meng Zian suddenly lost his human form and transformed into a green-faced fang look. A pair of wide bat wings spread out behind him, and the divine fire chain wrapped around his arms hung down to the ground, making a clanging sound and sparks flying everywhere!

He suddenly flapped his bat wings and soared into the sky, soaring over the blessed land of Ling Hu, and suddenly opened his mouth to take a breath.

In an instant, there was a sad wind blowing from all directions, a miserable mist, and gloomy clouds. The extremely pure Yin evil energy came towards him, drowning his figure.

Immediately, wisps of evil spirit threads emerged, gathering up the evil spirit air mass that was dozens of miles wide, from large to small.

When only about ten feet of the radius was left, the evil aura had turned into a black crystal, from which a slight heartbeat could be heard.

In more than ten breaths, the sound of the heartbeat went from being inaudible to sound like thunder, reverberating throughout the secret realm of this place.

Suddenly, the thunder stopped, followed by several clicks.

I saw a few cracks appearing on the smooth mirror-like Yin Sha stone, and then they were densely covered everywhere, and a sharp black nail protruded from the stone.

In an instant, the Fang Yin Sha Stone disappeared from the finger like flowing water.

At this moment, Meng Zian had completely changed his appearance. He was covered in green hair, had a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks, knuckles as long as hooks, his eyes were silver-white without pupils, and there were silver wings on his back. The aura revealed all over his body was even more gloomy, giving One feels a sense of foreboding.

He held a gray iron flag in one hand and the handle of the Taiyin Soul-Calling Bell with the other. He twisted his long neck and said to himself rather dissatisfied: "The time is too short, and there is no time to refine the wisdom here, so we can only do it first." That’s it.”

After saying this, he spread his silver wings, and suddenly the wind and fire were intertwined, and he disappeared into the blessed land of the spirit pot.

After he left, Youyun asked worriedly: "Master, if you let him refine the evil soul and yin energy like this, if that guy breaks away from your control one day, it will be difficult to end."

""Wu Xu Transformation God" is about walking on the tip of a knife. The same is true for the methods gained from it. Let it go. Things in the world have always been given first. This incarnation is what I made for myself. If I have to stay in the future, he will be the last-minute resource for me to break through to the late stage of Nascent Soul." Cao Wei said slowly.

Having said this, he slowly stood up from the futon, walked to the edge of the altar, and looked at the Yin mountains in the distance.

The dead trees in the mountains are growing up, showing their teeth and claws, old owls are charmingly perched on the branches, the shadows of the trees are swaying, new tombs and old ones are everywhere, there are green fires and quiet springs.

Gusts of dark wind blew in his face, blowing Cao Wei's clothes. He patted the railing and said softly: "Yun'er, do you know that now Fengshan has obtained the Yuanling Five Zang Gemstone, and it has merged with his silver-winged Yaksha. If you let it go, Sooner or later, he will become a great monk, but I'm afraid that's not the end of it. Why do you think Yuan Ling did this? Is it really just to make up for the guilt in his heart and completely eliminate the relationship between father and son? "

"Sir, are you saying that Yuan Ling wants to use Fengshan as a resource, and after his cultivation level greatly increases, he can use it to achieve a breakthrough in becoming a god?" You Yun said in a deep voice.

Hearing this, Cao Wei chuckled: "If you were from my point of view, nine out of ten Yuan Ling should have done this! Yuan Ling has been refining the silver-winged Yaksha for more than two thousand years, how could it be so easy? Can it be completely cut off? When Fengshan ravaged the Yuanyu Territory in the past, Shao Kang did not dare to take action. On the surface, he said he did not want to bully the small, but in fact he was afraid of Yuan Ling. If Yuan Ling broke through the death barrier , but found that his escape route was cut off, and he never had the opportunity to become a god. Do you think he would go crazy? A great monk with the magical power of teleportation, he is already the number one person standing under the god of transformation in this world. Man! Then Shao Kang doesn’t want to gamble, and he doesn’t dare to gamble either!”

"What if Yuan Ling is really a sweetheart? He can really sacrifice everything for his children." You Yun asked lightly.

Upon hearing this, Cao Wei frowned slightly, held on to the cold stone railing tightly, and said coldly: "There are few people walking on the road to eternal life, and there are all new graves and old ones."

After saying that, he closed his eyes and said to himself: "It's just that I... don't have it anymore."

Looking back on these hundreds of years, he seems to have only smiled sincerely.

In the secular world, when Old Scholar Chen took him in as a little beggar, he taught him carefully during the years of companionship. During this period, this young man had the most smiles on his face.

He did not expect to become the supreme Nascent Soul Lord today, but he just wanted to support the elderly from now on, go to school and take the examination to become a scholar, and live his life in an ordinary way.

And a few years later, when he first met Youyun, the little black panther, he felt even more relieved.

Only when his eldest son was still in his belly, Cao Wei felt sincerely happy, as if the illusory world in front of him suddenly became a little real.

But in the more than three hundred years since he really started practicing cultivation, he seemed to have never had a smile from the bottom of his heart. He always had that kind of polite smile.

It's a pity that the past cannot be recalled!

His thoughts converged in his heart, and when Cao Wei opened his eyes again, only the cold indifference remained.

And Youyun behind him couldn't help but sigh in his heart and said no more.    …

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Outside the Linghu Blessed Land, a silvery shadow passed over the Lingyan Sect.

Above an inconspicuous Qian Jian Ling Mountain, Meng Zian suddenly stopped and suddenly shook the Taiyin Soul Seizing Bell in his hand.

The sound of the bell is as clear as a spring dripping from a rock.

As soon as this sound was heard, in this land of green mountains and beautiful waters, the land suddenly surged, and a large number of bones poured out and merged together.

In the blink of an eye, a white-bone giant more than a hundred feet tall appeared in front of the Qianjianling Mountain, hammering down somewhere halfway up the mountain. Accompanied by the howling wind, the giant palm swept away, and all the earth, wood, rocks and rocks it touched along the way were swept away. Destroy.

But suddenly, the skeletal hand that looked like a hut stood still.

I saw a middle-aged monk in green robes, stretched out his hand lightly, put his palm under the little finger of the huge white bone palm, and then smiled and said: "Fellow Daoist Meng, why are you so angry? If you don't welcome Ye, then I will leave. "

However, as soon as he finished speaking, a silver shadow suddenly appeared in front of this person. Meng Zian's sharp claws as sharp as hooks lingered around the evil soul thread, and he plucked out his Dantian without hesitation.

The expression of Ye Boyong of Danyang Sect suddenly changed. As soon as his mind moved, a layer of misty green light came out of his body, and the sharp claws could not advance any further.

Seeing this, Meng Zian scratched upwards, and the black nails left five gray claw marks on the blue light. At the same time, he opened his mouth, and the corners of his mouth split straight to the base of his ears, and he heard a sharp sound. A scream burst out of his throat.

In the sound wave, the invisible Divine Soul Skill of the Golden Soul Yuan Needle penetrated the layer of misty green light in an instant. Ye Boyong snorted, and a little blood could not help but spill out from the corner of his mouth.

When Meng Zian wanted to take the opportunity to kill him, Ye Boyong had already turned into a green rainbow and soared into the sky. With a flick of his sleeve, the sword light was like a green snake coming out of his sleeve.

I saw the shadow of the sword shaking, splitting into two, and then splitting into four. In the blink of an eye, dense flying swords covered the whole body, and Rao Xuan started spinning.

Ye Boyong held the sword secret in his hand, looked down at Meng Zian with a cold expression, and said softly: "Go!"

In an instant, the sword lights all over the sky merged into one in mid-air, turning into a giant sword full of talismans. The majestic fluctuations of mana directly crushed nearly half of the Qian Jianling Mountain, which was only three to four hundred feet high. , Qi Machinery locked Meng Zian even more tightly.

And where it is, the green mountains have turned into valleys.

Without waiting much longer, the giant sword was already falling sharply down with momentum, arriving in an instant.

Meng Zian, who was standing below, realized that he could not break away from the sword force immediately. His original height of eight feet suddenly increased to seven or eight feet. A pair of silver wings flapped behind his back, and the wind and fire moved in a path. A pillar of Yin Fire that was more than ten feet long burst out.

In the flames, thousands of evil soul threads escaped from its body surface and went up along the pillar of fire.

In the blink of an eye, the evil soul threads tightly entangled the giant sword, absorbing the mana from it as if it were alive, turning into a layer of gray filthy liquid that seeped into the sword body.

At this time, Meng Zian raised his hand high and directly pressed the tip of the giant sword with his palm. Then he closed his five fingers, and the black claws gradually started to glow on the sword.

Then he grabbed the giant sword and threw it to his side, diagonally burying it deeply into the earth and rocks.

But the next moment, the giant sword suddenly dispersed into streaks of green light, turning into a sword array, wrapping Meng Zian around.

The green light was dim, the sword energy was dense, and Meng Zian was nowhere to be seen.

After doing this, Ye Boyong breathed a sigh of relief and said through a message: "Fellow Daoist Meng, you and I don't have to face each other life and death. As long as you are willing to admit that the territory between our two sects will be bounded by Jiuyou Valley from now on, then I will stop! "

However, as soon as he finished speaking, a calm voice came from behind him: "Young Daoist Ye are too arrogant, aren't you?"

As he spoke, wisps of evil spirits lingered around Ye Boyong, threatening to bind him into a cocoon.

And Ye Boyong turned his head stiffly and asked in a deep voice: "You just gave birth to a baby, how could you master the Silver Eye Illusion so quickly, and when did you use it?"

Meng Zian played with the fragments of the sword tip with one hand and said slowly: "What's so difficult about this? Everything will just fall into place. From today on, your two sects will use Zhuquan Cliff as the boundary. What do you think, Fellow Daoist Ye?"

The original territory of Lingyan and Danyang sects was bounded by the Lingdan River. More than 26,000 miles south of this river is Jiuyou Valley, and nearly 50,000 miles north is Zhuquan Cliff.

Hearing this, Ye Boyong took a deep breath, waved his sleeves, and the sword array dispersed, turning into streaks of green light and disappearing into his sleeves.

Seeing this, Meng Zian moved his five fingers lightly, and the evil soul thread sank into his fingertips and dissipated invisible.

Then he smiled and said: "Fellow Daoist Ye is indeed a person who understands current affairs, but I don't know if he can agree to Meng's proposal?"

"Fellow Daoist Meng, how about you and I each take a step back and use Yunmo Mountain as the boundary?" Ye Boyong said slowly.

This Yunmo Mountain is more than 20,000 miles north of the Lingdan River.

Hearing this, Meng Zian thought for a few breaths and nodded lightly: "Okay, then you and I will each take a step back."

Having said this, he laughed and licked his lower lip with his long tongue: "Fellow Daoist Ye, you and I should live in harmony with each other from now on, otherwise I'm afraid I won't be able to bear it!"

(End of this chapter)