Changsheng: I, Cao, can see the prompt

Chapter 270 Tiangang Spirit Realm
After hearing Gongsun Chu's words, Zuo Yunzhi looked melancholy and somewhat complicated. She looked up at Cao Wei and remained silent for a moment.

After a long time, she lowered her eyebrows and sighed: "I have waited for six or seventy years, and it's not bad to wait another one or two hundred years."

Upon hearing this, Cao Wei suddenly didn't understand.

After all, he didn't think that he was worthy of being missed by a fellow Taoist at the same level for hundreds of years. Besides, the two of them only had a few moments of lust and had physical communication, but in fact they spent a very short time together.

Could it be that he walked through the valley road and entered the heart of this beauty?

Or is it that this man is not bad and women don't love him?
Just like Senior Sister Qingming, even though his grandfather-in-law Niu Shougang has been in bed for many years, the other party still misses her so much that he misses it for the rest of his life.

But no matter how puzzled Cao Wei was, it was obvious that the other party raised his head slightly and closed his eyes, so he kissed him without hesitation. Between the white teeth, a small fish was extremely flexible, and the other was a little clumsy.

After a long time, the two separated, and looked at each other affectionately for a while.

On the other hand, Gongsun Chu, who was tightly hugged by Cao Wei, sneered, stretched out his hand to caress Cao Wei's cheek, and then bit his lower lip hard, leaving a bloodstain in an instant.

Seeing this, Zuo Yunzhi couldn't help chuckling, his expression was like peach blossoms in March.

Cao Wei hugged Gongsun Chu on the left, and Zuo Yunzhi on the right, followed by Liu Yan, a seductive snake girl, and the group walked towards the outside of the hall.

As soon as he stepped out of the threshold, he saw a handsome young man in white leaning against a pillar, while a girl in a light blue fairy dress leaned against another pillar on the opposite side.

I saw Cao Guimeng tilted his head up slightly, smiling half a smile at his half-brother, as if he really did.

And Zuo An was holding a folding fan, closing his eyes and slowly shaking it.

"Meng'er, why did you come back so soon and didn't take your brother to visit the sect?" Cao Wei asked with an unchanged expression.

Hearing this, Zuo An put away the folding fan in his hand, and said to Cao Guimeng: "Friend Cao Daoist, you have won this time."

As he spoke, he fumbled in the storage bag at his waist, took out a Bi Lingzhu and threw it over.

"Thank you fellow Daoist Zuo. Father, we've been shopping for more than half an hour, is it fast?" Cao Guimeng caught it and put it away.

This substance is the main material of Zhuyan Pill, and it nourishes the skin most.

"What are you two brothers and sisters playing with?" Zuo Yunzhi laughed.

However, Zuo An did not respond, but walked slowly in front of Cao Wei, looked him up and down, and said, "Senior Cao, this junior finally understands why my mother never forgets you."

"Does An'er know why?" Cao Wei laughed.

He didn't mind Zuo An's title either.

After all, it has been six to seventy years since the child was born. The other party has grown up, has his own ideas, and tends to be restrained in emotion.

As soon as they met, there was no affection between them, so how could the other party call him father in tears?

"Perhaps, it's either that senior Cao is too resourceful, or my mother is too stupid. In fact, there are thousands of men in this world, so why should they be obsessed with one person? Senior thinks so?" Zuo An said unhurriedly.

Of course, there is another point that he didn't say, that is, the other party has a good appearance, a free and easy temperament with some curious badness, which makes people fascinated.

For this kind of man, most women in the world always think that they are not good enough to keep the other person's heart.

In this regard, Zuo An, who grew up in the Hehuan Sect, has a deep understanding.

It's just that Patriarch Caihua and Daoist Yushuang's grandmother were extremely strict in their education, and they didn't pamper him unrestrainedly just because he was the grandson of Master Wuxiang.

So much so that as long as he hooked his little finger, countless beauties recommended him to be a pillow mat, and he still retains the body of a boy.It can be said that it is out of the mud but not stained.

But after coming to Qingxia Sect, he saw that Cao Guimeng, the half-sister, was doing the same, so he asked casually.

But the other party sneered, saying that he was afraid to find a romantic and passionate man like his father, so it would be better to live a happy life alone, anyway, marriage is not a must!

As for the Cao family, the other brothers and sisters with spiritual roots are similarly in the same situation.

With Cao Wei, a romantic father, most of the sons and daughters born are devoted to love.

Zuo Yunzhi left Cao Wei's embrace, walked forward, stretched out his hand to touch his son's head, frowned slightly and said, "An'er, why is he called Senior Cao? It doesn't matter whether it's big or small, this is your father. Still not calling anyone?"

But before touching it twice, the other party hastily stepped back a few steps, and said rather helplessly: "Mother, the child is not young anymore, let's show some face in front of outsiders."

"An outsider?" Zuo Yunzhi stretched out his hand to hit him.

"Yunzhi, An'er can call me whatever she wants, don't force me." Cao Wei called out.

"As you like, mother can't help it when she grows up!" Zuo An turned around and stepped down the white jade steps, shaking his fan while walking forward without haste.

"Father, my daughter is leaving!" Cao Guimeng followed him as soon as he finished speaking.

The siblings seem to have reached an agreement on this matter, and they don't want to intervene so as not to upset themselves.

Seeing this, Cao Wei laughed, and asked, "Yunzhi, I, Guan An'er, seem to have a Jumang spiritual body, when did I awaken?"

"I was awakened in the womb. I was pregnant for three years before giving birth to this child. Originally, An'er should have followed your surname, but the father sent a message and personally named him. Brother, can you Don't mind!" Zuo Yunzhi said.

"It doesn't matter, An'er has my blood in her body. It doesn't matter whether her surname is Zuo or Cao, this can't be changed. As long as Zhi'er still has me in her heart, that's enough." Cao Wei said unhurriedly.

"Senior Brother, you need Junior Sister to leave first, so that you two old lovers can be alone in private, so as not to get in the way!" Gongsun Chu stretched out his hand and pinched and twisted his waist fiercely.

……

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In the unreachable sky.

Master Wuxiang and Zhenjun Wanhua stepped on auspicious clouds and walked side by side, looking like they were having a happy conversation, but the clouds around them flew away, and they had escaped to the sky above the Qingyou River before they knew it.

The figures of the two fell down suddenly, and they stopped only when they were ten feet above the ground.

Master Wuxiang overlooked this mighty river, originating from the northernmost tip of the Baimang Mountains and winding its way through southern Xinjiang for [-] to [-] miles, looking south along its direction.

After a while, he sighed: "It really is a vast power!"

Originally, Xihuang was originally a continent, entrusting the princes of the Great Wilderness Dynasty.

It's just that in the end the whole continent was almost broken up, and the original and the current 72 domains were more or less different.

And this Qingyou will only be formed after the aftermath at that time. With the changes of the years, it has been diverted more than a hundred times before and after, forming its current appearance.

"The Venerable Master can do the same in the future!" Zhenjun Wanhua said slowly.

"What about you?" Master Wuxiang asked with a smile.

"Naturally!" True Monarch Wanhua said without hesitation.

"It seems that the 300 years of burning pain have not only failed to destroy your will, but have made it even more perfect. The pearl is dusted, and the brilliance is born!" Master Wuxiang stared into the distance, said without haste .

"When you travel far, you feel inferior, and when you climb high, you feel inferior. I can't wait until I barely set foot on the cultivation path." Zhenjun Wanhua said softly.

As long as you have a mountain in your heart and want to climb it, you will naturally be able to bear the unbearable pain of ordinary people.

"In the past, when the old man left Zuo's family to go overseas, he didn't even have a magic weapon on him, but now he has everything, but where are those people from Zuo's family at that time? It's just a handful of loess! The longer this person gets to the end, the more alive he feels. It’s boring, if I don’t practice, I don’t know what else I can do? Transforming spirits, dongxu, combining bodies, crossing tribulations, Mahayana and even becoming immortals, let’s take it step by step, none of us know where we can go , when you fall down, it is considered a rest." Master Wuxiang stood with his hands behind his back, his eyes deep.

"Yes!" Zhenjun Wanhua also sighed.

At this point, the two have a common language.

"Actually, this old man envies that Yunhai has you and Xiaguang as two apprentices. At least he is not lonely in this life. The long journey is too lonely to search alone. It is better to struggle with others. It is so much fun!" Master Wuxiang said slowly.

"Doesn't the Venerable Master also have Ling Ai now?" Zhenjun Wanhua said.

"Yunzhi is too weak-tempered, it would be a great fortune to conceive a baby in this life. As for An'er, let's see." Master Wuxiang shook his head.

Then he asked: "Has Cao Wei contacted the suspected Qingyang clan and other clan monks so far?"

"It's never happened before, De Cao should not be a chess piece dropped by the Qingyang clan, but rather an abandoned clansman." Zhenjun Wanhua thought for a while, shook his head and said.

"That's good. Otherwise, I would be ridiculed by Zhong Zhen and others for being blind. How could they be willing to just awaken the younger generation of Jumang's spiritual body?" Master Wuxiang asked, nodding his head.

"Decao is not born with the awakening of the blood and spiritual body like Lingsun, but was awakened by a coincidence when the Jiuyuan Tianjian was opened more than [-] years ago. Perhaps it is the legacy of the former Great Desolation God Dynasty." Wan Hua. Zhenjun said.

"It's not impossible! The centipede is dead but not stiff, and the Great Desolation Shenchao died because of its strength, not its weakness. To this day, we are still not sure whether the opponent has the possibility of a comeback." Wuxiang Shang The man said slowly.

"All races don't want to see this kind of situation, but in the final analysis, we still have to look at the higher authorities." Zhenjun Wanhua stretched out his hand and pointed upwards.

Now that the monks of all races have gained freedom, they naturally don't want to be slaves anymore, living the life of relying on others and living and dying at the thought of others.

Unknowingly, the two chatted about what happened in other cultivation areas recently, until they flew to the sky above the Youyun Daze.

In the gray and black poisonous swamp, a hundred-foot-long black water snake rushed out, and on the way it turned into a black-robed old man with a sinister face.

"I've seen Master Wuxiang, so I don't know what the two of you are doing here?" Youyun Yaojun said in a hoarse voice.

"I just pass by here occasionally, don't be nervous!" Master Wuxiang waved his hand.

A mere black snake in the early Yuanying period can't make any waves.

The reason why You Yun is allowed to occupy this place is only because they don't want to fight with the Blackwater Black Snake Clan for the time being, and let other monks take advantage of it.

Hearing this, Youyun Yaojun breathed a sigh of relief, and then bowed slightly: "Then I won't bother you two."

As soon as it finished speaking, it returned to the big lake and never showed its face again.

Although it is near the end of its lifespan, no one wants to die early if it can live another 200 years.

"You still have to be a master, otherwise Fellow Daoist Youyun wouldn't give face like this!" Zhenjun Wanhua laughed.

"Among the snake clan, You Yun is still able to communicate, and it's really annoying to be like the Jinlin old demon!" Killing it, can't help but still have some concerns.

It's just that he didn't want to hold on to the strong and face the weak, and send this sulking anger on You Yun, so as not to damage the vigor in his heart.

Speaking of this, he paused for a while, and then asked: "From what Fellow Daoist Yunhai said, you killed a servant of the Swallowing Ming clan before, and the blood deed in this person has been found to be cracked." the law."

"Nothing was obtained. This contract is obscure and difficult to understand. It seems to be mixed with the spell left by the Great Desolation God Dynasty. It is usually hidden in the entrance of the entrance, and it is difficult to distinguish! That day, Ai's body was returned to Tianmomen. I don't know why they studied it. What happened?" Zhenjun Wanhua shook his head.

"It seems that I still have to capture a few Nascent Soul cultivators of the Devouring Ming clan to find out the solution. If not, after a while, we will be infiltrated by this tribe among the Nascent Soul cultivators of the human race." Wu Xiang The Venerable Master said in a deep voice.

"That's true. This move of the Ming clan is a big taboo, not only my clan, but also monks from other clans will inevitably be afraid!" Zhenjun Wanhua said.

During the conversation, Master Wuxiang raised his hand to signal to stop talking, then flipped his hand and took out a sapphire tablet.

I saw ghostly light gushing out from it, turning into a phantom, facing the two of them with their hands behind their backs.

"Wuxiang, the entrance to the Tiangang Spiritual Realm will be opened on the top of Fantian Lingshan Mountain in the Southern Wilderness in three years' time. You will get a ray of black and white spiritual light for the old man. This is a token of entry and exit!"

As soon as these words fell, a palm-sized bronze mirror suddenly fell from midair.

"Obey!" Master Wuxiang stretched out his hand to take the mirror, and said respectfully.

Then the phantom disappeared without a trace, as if it had never appeared before, not even the slightest wave of spiritual energy remained.

Master Wuxiang put away the jade plaque and the bronze mirror in his hand, and then sighed: "This old guy can do it by himself, if I have to take a detour to the Southern Wilderness, there really is no stopping!"

Regarding this, True Monarch Wanhua didn't talk to him, Master Wuxiang could tease him a few times, but he, a newly promoted junior of Nascent Soul, couldn't.

After all, the other party is a cultivator who has never seen him before, and he doesn't know what kind of temperament the other party is. If he says something wrong, it will be bad.

"Southern Wilderness is far away, and time is a little tight, so I will stay soon." Master Wuxiang laughed.

The spiritual objects produced in this Tiangang Spiritual Realm are rarely seen by the outside world, and it is also a big opportunity for him.

As soon as he finished speaking, he turned around and galloped towards Qingxia Sect.

(End of this chapter)