Changsheng: I, Cao, can see the prompt

Chapter 419
In the Lower Xuan Realm, there was a dispute between gods and golden elixirs. After a chuckle, he casually dispersed the tens of thousands of bloodshot streaks on his fingertips.

And as the Blood God's Dharma Dissipated, the bloody aura surrounding the Four Seas Temple dissipated without a trace.

At the first moment, more than [-] Jindan monks who survived this time swarmed in, descended the stone steps to the sky, and dispersed as birds and beasts. Zuoqiu and Bingzheng, the other survivors of the Qingxia Sect, were also among them.

It's just that when the monks from all races left, almost all of them subconsciously avoided the clan monks and the direct disciples of the nine major ethnic groups. I don't know if they were worried that they would suddenly become violent and kill them, or because they had resentment in their hearts.

But these direct disciples of the God Transformation ignored the surviving ethnic groups and just stared coldly at the Sifang Temple where the restrictions had been completely released. Their mana surged all over their bodies, and their aura suddenly surged.

But when it approached the boundary of the Nascent Soul stage, it suddenly stopped and could no longer make any progress.

"The blood sacrifice ritual has begun, and we have completed our mission. It's just a pity that the rules of the Sihai Palace have not changed. Otherwise, you and I would directly break through the Nascent Soul and use the many methods passed down by Master. Power." Situ Yao said calmly.

After saying this, he casually waved his moon-white brocade sleeves, which turned into a bright red color in the blink of an eye, and a series of spiritual talismans flew out from his sleeves, and the five-color spiritual light shone brightly.

"It's good that the suppression of heaven and earth is still there, otherwise we still don't know who will win!" Jin Zhibai looked towards where Ao Cang was.

As he spoke, mirrors of golden light appeared around him, and strands of spiritual light intertwined with each other.

Then he slowly closed his eyes, stretched his hands to the left and right, palms upward.

In the golden light, spiritual pillars emerged one after another, and they fell away according to their positions. They disappeared as soon as they turned around, and the "Eight Door Soul Locking Formation" had been formed in an instant.

Such attainments in formations are much higher than those of formation masters like Cao Wei who have just broken through.

Seeing this, Ao Cang from a distance said calmly: "Are you two so impatient?"

"Fellow Taoist Ao Cang is here, how dare Jin dare to entrust him?" Jin Zhibai said with a smile.

In his eyes, although that guy is young, he is the biggest enemy in this trip.

First of all, the opponent has the blood of Jumang and Canglong. In terms of heel and foot, there is no other monk present who can match him.

Secondly, there were two god-transforming masters behind him, Xiu She and Ao Heng, who had passed down many powerful methods.

What troubled him the most was that this guy seemed to be born with a ruthless temper. He knew that this trip was a blood sacrifice, but he could watch his biological parents go in with a calm face.

"Zhibai, let's cooperate with each other. Now is not a good time for you and me to decide the outcome of life and death." Situ Yao said slowly.

"This is better!" Jin Zhibai nodded and said.

On the other side, Ao Kai transformed into a ferocious black dragon amid the surging wind and thunder.

Ao Cang landed lightly on the dragon head as big as a small house, took a step forward, and his whole body was filled with spiritual light.

After the aura gradually faded away, I saw that it had changed from its previous ordinary daily attire and put on silver scale armor, a helmet with a tassel on its head that glowed with flames, a dragon on its belt that glowed with colorful clouds, and a red robe on top like a burning fire. The two-handed arm guards were the Taotie gilded silver hand guards that had been activated before.

Ao Cang reached out and grasped it, and a spear intertwined with dragons and snakes appeared.

Ao Kai's pair of green and black vertical pupils under his feet glowed with cold light. As his thoughts flowed, pieces of black armor covered its scales from beginning to end, covering the single horn on its head and its strong strength. Powerful dragon claws.

As for Chuanshen's direct disciples such as Xianghou, Wu Kui, and Kui Jin, they also used their own methods and looked ready to go.

However, the various clans and the eighteen direct descendants of the Great Wilderness Holy Sect did not act immediately. Instead, they focused on the five clan monks: Xuan Shen, Zhu You, You Yuan, Ji Yuan, and Shao Siqiu. .

When they noticed that the extremely powerful spiritual thoughts locked their own Qi, the five clan monks seemed not to notice it. They played chess when they should, drank wine when they should, and played the harp when they should. The fighting and planning between them have nothing to do with it.

Seeing this, these direct disciples of the Transformation God did not dare to take the lead.

After the two sides were in a stalemate for dozens of breaths, Xuan Shen suddenly chuckled. He took out the white piece from the chess box and dropped it on the chess board. Then he said calmly: "Don't even think about it." Us! Otherwise, we should just fight to the death, or else we should hurry to the Sifang Palace, otherwise we might miss a great opportunity!"

"I will not offend others unless they offend me. As long as you don't do anything, we will naturally not disturb your good deeds." Shao Siqiu said slowly.

And Youyuan pressed his hands, pressed the strings with his ten fingers, and said coldly: "You have done too much killing, and you are not afraid of being punished in the underworld after death and not entering reincarnation?"

"Okay, okay, the divine court has suddenly collapsed, and the Yinsi priesthood has long been gone. How can today's monks ask for an afterlife?" Ji Yuan chuckled.

"Youyuan, why does the noble Youdu family need to guard the gates of the Five Mountains in the underworld? It is better to let go of the gates of hell. Anyway, the world is not afraid of a little more chaos. In ancient times, the order of heaven and earth was sound, with its own karma and retribution, and the cycle was not smooth. But now As for the world, the worse the better, that's different!" Ji Yuan chuckled.

"Okay, don't complain anymore." Xuan Shen shook his head lightly.

Then it spread its spiritual thoughts in all directions and said with a smile: "Everyone, do you really think you can take us down? Although the restrictions here have been tampered with by seniors from various races, the Sihai Temple is our Divine Court Sihai after all. Where is the palace of the Lord. You may not know that the first North Sea Poseidon Yu and the East China Sea God Yu Jing were originally father and son. Now brother Ji Yuan is from the Yu Jing family lineage, and many of the Four Seas Poseidons in the past generations are from me. Waiting for each tribe. Of course, even though they have the same surname, their surnames are still different. Do you think we can have the means to break through the prohibition here and kill all of you?"

At the end of the sentence, Xuan Shen's tone became a little colder.

For these ancient clans with complete inheritance, the surname and family name are extremely clear.

The surname refers to the place where the ancestors came from, and the surname refers to the place where the descendants come from.

However, Si Kou, who was from the so-called remnant of the Great Desolation, said slowly: "Si is not surprised that your clan has such tricks. It's just that the five of you are at the golden elixir stage after all, and you want to break the methods arranged by the powerful masters of various clans here. , I guess I can only use the family’s heritage, and the price I’ll pay is not small, right?”

"Of course it's not small. It's much bigger than what I get from killing you. We don't want to take action unless it's a last resort. This time the elders of the clan sent us here, firstly for the descendants of the Four Seas, and secondly just to take a look. What has become of today's spiritual practice world? But I didn't expect that you, the so-called Great Wilderness Holy Cult, would slaughter all the descendants from all over the world. You have lost your original intention! Now you are even colluding with other races, so Is his behavior worthy of the blood and sweat that our ancestors have put in?" Xuan Shen shook his head lightly.

Upon hearing this, another black-robed monk next to Sikou sneered: "You are just saying these sarcastic words now. Why didn't you say it when your clan was staying away from the world and was hiding from the world?" "What you said? That's right, except for the Youdu clan, we are not qualified to say anything to you! In that case, let's choose, do you want to be our enemy?" Xuan Shen asked slowly.

"I hope you can keep your promise!" Ao Cang said softly.

"Xuan Mou guarantees it in the name of the Qingyang clan. Are you so relieved? Come to think of it, Taoist friend Ao Cang, why do you have to abandon the Goumang bloodline? If you..." Xuan Shen nodded and said.

"No need, I'm living a good life in the clan, but my cheap little brother Zuo An, he was born to awaken his bloodline, why don't you think about it?" Ao Cang asked.

"He is the direct grandson of Wuxiangshangren!" Xuan Shen said slowly.

As soon as these words came out, Ao Cang understood the other party's many concerns.

Under his guarantee in the name of the Qingyang clan, the many direct disciples of the God Transformation present no longer stayed any longer and rushed towards the Sifang Hall.

After all, for these ancient clans, they attach great importance to the reputation of the clan.

And watching these transformed gods go away, Xuan Shen asked in a calm voice: "Brother Shaosi, are you going to the palace to look for the remaining pieces of the royal seal?"

Hearing this, Shao Siqiu shook his head lightly: "No need, I can no longer sense where Wang Xi is at the moment."

"But other monks took the first step? No, even if Wang Xi was refined by other monks, you wouldn't be able to sense it! Unless Wang Xi's treasure has concealed itself and is hard to find, otherwise it is no longer here. !" Xuan Shen frowned slightly.

"I don't know which one it is. When I came out this time, the clan just wanted to let me see clearly which monk Wang Xi would choose. They are the first to know. Apart from that, there is nothing that can be done without any interference! It’s just that the gods of all races are so cruel. Tens of thousands of golden elixirs were sacrificed like this, and I don’t know which evil god from outside the world has established a connection! If the divine court is still there, this move is the most taboo!" Shao Siqiu said slowly.

"Okay, stop talking about this, I don't want to be noticed by this kind of existence." Xuan Shen chuckled.

On the other side, Bingzheng and Zuoqiu had returned to the white jade spirit boat. Lu Xiang, who was waiting on the spirit boat, saw that only the two of them had returned, and her eyes were full of doubts.

"Two senior brothers, where are the leaders?" Lu Xiangzhen asked.

After hearing this, Bingzheng, who had just breathed a sigh of relief, said with lingering fear: "They are all dead. This time it was really dangerous. The two of us were lucky enough to save our lives."

"Don't make such a joke. Wu Jiu and De Cao are still in the square hall. As for the others..." Zuo Qiu sighed.

"The master and the others are all dead?" Lu Xiang asked again with some disbelief.

They had been separated for less than a month, and these uncles and brothers who were in the late Jindan stage or even in the false infant stage were no longer alive!
Hundreds of years of practice are all in vain!

Zuoqiu nodded lightly, then patted his shoulder, and walked forward lonely.

"Don't ask, they're all dead! It's a pity that if Wenzhen had this white jade spirit boat to protect him, he might still be able to save his life, but it's too late." Bingzheng chuckled lightly, but there was no trace of emotion on his face. Not a little bit sad, but a bit mocking.

Upon hearing this, Zuoqiu stopped abruptly and said coldly: "In that case, one more Lingbao and one less Lingbao will not have much impact on the result. Don't you dare to sway Junior Brother Lu The Taoist heart has been restored. And if you maintain this incarnation, will the remaining spiritual thoughts be enough to deal with the other Taoist friends in the Sifang Hall?"

"Senior brother actually saw it. Isn't it considered that his eyes are dim?" Bingzheng grinned.

"You have been restless since you were a child, but no matter what, the sect has cultivated you after all. Even if you were sent out, I hope you can still remember some of the love!" Zuoqiu said slowly.

"I'm not that kind of person!" Bingzheng chuckled.

"Then with your current plan, are you planning to get rid of me and Junior Brother Lu together?" Zuo Qiu asked coldly.

Upon hearing this, Bingzheng hurriedly said: "Brother Zuoqiu, don't get me wrong. I just want to kill Junior Brother Lu. With the opportunity of inheriting the Five Elements, there must be something extraordinary. How can I not be tempted?"

"You don't have the Five Spiritual Roots. There are also several inheritances of the Five Elements in the sect, so why bother?" Zuoqiu's face darkened.

"Well, when it comes to business, in the end it's not a waste of money. Junior Brother Lu, you are a real person who has just made a breakthrough, and you dare to come to Sihai Palace before your realm is stable. Isn't this just a door-to-door delivery? Even if it's just a chance. Now that I'm here, I think I'll be in the middle stage of Jindan with a world-shattering strength. How can you tell me, senior brother, that I'm not moved?" Bingzheng said with a smile.

"If you take action forcefully, I won't be able to stop you. However, senior brother, you still have some skills. Even if you can get rid of me, Wujiu and Decao are still there. When they come out of the Sifang Palace, they will know that it is you. What he did. Killing fellow sect members is a taboo in the sect. You don’t want to be hunted down by the three masters, right? Even if you still have back-ups, what if the master is willing to sacrifice his face and ask Wuxiangshangren and others to take action? Bingzheng, Your soul lamp is still in the Changming Hall of the main peak. As long as this lamp is there, Master and the others will have their own means to find you. Where can you escape then?" Zuo Qiu said coldly.

"Hey, how come Master, Master, he can break through to become a great monk?" Bingzheng sighed.

As soon as he finished speaking, his figure suddenly changed into a pool of viscous liquid, and then condensed into a bloody six-winged spirit insect, which flew towards the attic in the flying boat, flew into the room, and landed on the futon.

Seeing this, Zuoqiu greeted Lu Xiang and said slowly: "Before Wu Jiu and De Cao come out, for the sake of safety, you stay with me."

"Thank you, senior brother!" Lu Xiang responded with a heavy heart.

"Don't let Wenzhen down." Zuoqiu sighed.

Then he looked down at the Sifang Palace, and then at Bingzheng, with no trace of concern on his face.

Zuoqiu's steps were a little heavy, and he thought to himself:
"The seven generations of the sect's Nascent Soul have been passed down in an orderly manner. The foundation of nearly ten thousand years has just created such a grand situation. It's just that it is destined to decline when it reaches its peak. Fang You, who is most likely to have a baby among this generation, in the end Something went wrong at the moment, and the remaining three, Wu Jiu, De Cao, and Bing Zheng, all have more or less problems. Each of them has a eccentric personality! If any one of these three gives birth to a baby, when the three masters are all If they are gone, then they don’t know where they will take the sect?”

On the other side of the room, the blood-colored six-winged spirit insect transformed by Bingzheng restrained his spiritual thoughts, and in the square hall, he saw a red dragon opening its mouth and spitting out a ball of blazing white flames, engulfing a figure in front of him. , burned to ashes.

But the ashes fell into the sea of ​​​​netherworld blood below, and began to squirm and solidify again.

"It's really troublesome!" Bingzheng said secretly.

(End of this chapter)