Changsheng: I, Cao, can see the prompt

Chapter 463 Preparations from all parties

After Cao Wei left the blessed land of Bihai, he galloped towards the west.

In just a few hours, a green rainbow traveled more than 100,000 miles away, flew over Tailing Mountain, and then landed on the top of the mountain.

Cao Wei sat cross-legged and meditated, holding magic formulas with his hands and chanting words in his mouth.

I saw a ray of green light flying out from the top of his head, transforming into a small Nascent Soul person, holding the withering seal in his arms, transforming into dots of spiritual light, submerging into the mountain, and swimming along with the trend of his spiritual veins.

In an instant, all the ideas in Tailing Mountain rushed towards Nascent Soul involuntarily.

The Cao family invests a hundred thousand high-grade spiritual stones in this mountain every year, and it has been nearly three decades since Cao Wei left. Although the spiritual wisdom contained in it is not as good as those in the holy places of cultivation that have been built for thousands of years, it is It’s already quite impressive.

The sun, moon and stars move, yin and yang alternate.

When Cao Wei started to refine Tailing Mountain's inspiration, Cao Guixie, who was still in the north, held the jade talisman of Wanli Communication in his hand and thought with a slight frown: "I can't contact my father. Could it be that this old man is not cultivating? Are you going to give it up to that cheap second brother? You shouldn’t. Even if you can’t fight, you can at least escape Nascent Soul, and you won’t fall completely so easily!”

After thinking about it, he suddenly accelerated his escape speed and rushed towards Yunhua Valley, one of the seven Nascent Soul forces in the North.

While escaping, he sent out a ray of spiritual thought to activate the jade talisman in his hand, and said through a message: "My dear mother, Zhuoran Yuju's good son has given you my regards."

After a few breaths, a cold voice came from the jade talisman: "Where is your father?"

"My father asked me to take the first step before. I wonder what we were discussing with my second brother? But I can't contact him now. The child thinks that his father misses his mother and can't wait to rush back?" Cao Guiguan sighed.

"Where are you now?" Youyun asked.

"It's still in the Yunhua Valley of the North, about 70,000 miles away from the sect's hinterland." Cao Guixie responded.

"If there is any inconvenience outside, to prevent others from prying, I will handle the matter here. Stop wandering around outside and go back to the sect immediately." You Yun ordered.

Upon hearing this, Cao Guixie, who was originally joking, suddenly became serious and said in a deep voice: "In four or five hours, the child will be able to use the Yunhua Valley teleportation circle to return to the sect. Is there anything going on with the father?"

"Don't worry, your father won't fall into Ao Cang's hands silently." You Yun's tone softened a bit.

As soon as he said these words, the aura of the jade talisman in Cao Guixie's hand dimmed.

On the Lingyan Sect's Linghu Blessed Land altar, Youyun immediately contacted the Qingxia Sect.

At this moment when Unity hour arrived, Master Dingcheng, who was in the side hall of Qingxia Peak, looked out the window at the dim light of the sun. He put down the jade pen in his hand without hesitation, and then stood up.

"It's about time." Master Dingcheng smiled happily.

Then he shouted outside: "It's time to leave. If you have anything to do, go there. Don't wait here."

"Uncle Master, let's take a step first. Don't be too busy, old man."

"Go drink!"

"Uncle Master, do you want to come with us?"

Several laughters came from outside the hall.

Hearing this, Master Dingcheng took out a wine gourd, threw it out, and responded: "Uncle Master is old, how can he drink all night long like you young people? You can share this wine."

As soon as he said these words, there were bursts of exclamations from outside the hall.

"Bian Yun, give me a sip of this good wine first!"

"Don't drink directly from your mouth!"

"You are a cow, please be careful!"

"Save a bite for us."

"Thank you, uncle."

The laughter outside the hall gradually faded away, and these low-level foundation-building disciples walked down the mountain together.

Master Dingcheng shook his head slightly, and then waved his sleeves lightly.

I saw all the folded jade slips on the table floating up, sorting themselves into categories and flying down to the bookshelf.

After doing this, he picked up the teacup on the table, walked slowly to the window, and looked at the setting sun.

The setting sun reflected the appearance of an old man with white hair on the clear water of the tea cup.

The former master of the Foreign Affairs Hall of Qingxia Sect has spent more than six hundred years without knowing it, from a young golden elixir to such an old appearance now.

I wonder if the three masters Mingyou, Wen Zhen, and Yun Zai were like him in the past, standing alone in front of this window watching the sunset over the mountains?

Suddenly, Dingcheng turned over his hand and took out a jade talisman of communication from thousands of miles, from which came the voice of Youyun: "Senior brother Dingcheng, I wonder if my husband has returned to the clan?"

"Two hours ago, junior brother has returned to the sect and is now in Tailing Mountain. Senior brother Wu Jiu has told me that if you ask questions, don't worry!" Dingcheng said slowly.

"Thank you, senior brother!" Youyun thanked.

"You're welcome, when will Guixie come back?" Master Dingcheng asked slowly.

"About four or five hours, others are rushing to Yunhua Valley." Youyun said.

"Okay, then when the child comes back, I will come here to ask about the cause of the matter. For now, just keep everything normal and don't be too nervous." Dingcheng said.

"Thank you, senior brother." Youyun responded.

After saying that, it broke off contact.

Dingcheng Zhenren suddenly disappeared from the spot. More than ten breaths later, they were already in the blessed land of the blue sea, climbed to the nine-story bronze platform, and looked at Wei Wujiu who was meditating.

"Senior brother, Junior Brother Xuanhong didn't even take Youyun with him. It seems that he doesn't have much confidence in this trip! Has he ever told why Ao Cang came here?" Master Dingcheng asked.

Wei Wu Jiu slowly opened his eyes and said softly: "Stop standing, sit down."

After hearing this, Dingcheng Zhenren sat cross-legged on the futon and looked at him.

"Xuan Hong came and went in a hurry and never explained what happened. It seems that he must have sworn an oath or made some kind of contract. You don't have to worry too much. Master and the others will naturally handle it." Wei Wu Jiu said slowly.

"Then I won't ask any more questions, junior brother." Master Dingcheng nodded and said.

"Now you have been in the position of leader for more than two hundred years. You are now six hundred and twenty years old. You just broke through to the late stage of Jindan a few years ago. You are really pressed for time! Have you ever thought about quitting? Come down and live in seclusion in a blessed place to practice?" Wei Wujiu asked.

"It's all right! I wonder if senior brother has a new leader in mind?" Master Dingcheng asked. "Lu Hu, he is a good candidate despite his rough and tumble skills. I will discuss it with Xuan Hong. If he agrees, I will let Gui Ting take over Lu Hu's position as the head of the law enforcement hall, and he will vacate it. Lu Xiang will serve as the deputy patrol director of the Law Enforcement Hall," Wei Wujiu said.

"Gui Ting takes over the position of the head of the Law Enforcement Hall. This is against the rules and I will not agree to it! Senior brother, if the rules that the sect has finally set are broken, it will be the cause of trouble. . I am afraid that Junior Brother Xuanhong will not agree to this matter, and Master, Master, Master, Uncle, and the three of them will not agree!" Master Dingcheng said slowly.

Although his tone was slow, there was a sense of determination.

"How can I not be clear about this? It's just that the "Five Thunder Suppressing Prison Sutra" that Gui Ting has now compiled has become somewhat mature. There is no one more suitable than him to be in charge of punishment. Otherwise, let him temporarily take over for a few years. This doesn't count as breaking the rules." Wei Wujiu frowned slightly.

"The transition period can only be twelve years at most!" Master Dingcheng nodded and said.

"Then it's up to you to make the appointment! Although there are many golden elixirs in the sect, there are not many suitable ones. Look at Xuanhong's four children Guimeng and Guiting after they were born. , Guihua, Guixie, and concubine Yunzhu, these five golden elixirs are not included in the appointment list, and some of the remaining people have also served as palace masters. You want them to come out again , it’s not that simple.” Wei Wujiu smiled.

"I'll think it over carefully." Master Dingcheng sighed.

In Qingxia Sect, high-level positions are divided into two routes.

The first route is seven halls and one pavilion, which are the seven halls of formation, talisman, elixir, utensil, plant, darkness, and foreign affairs, as well as the Sutra Collection Pavilion.

Those who perform these eight high-level positions must be Jindan Zhenren, and must have certain attainments in these various spiritual practices.

Usually, the maximum term is three hundred years, and then a new real person must be replaced to maintain mobility and upward path.

In the past few years, Ming Guang, Gongsun Chu, Bai Wenhuai, Tao Zheng, Jiang Xiaoqing, Xu Yingsheng and others have expired their terms and have gradually retreated to the second line. A group of new members of the sect have come to power.

The second route is to take the path of the Law Enforcement Hall, starting from the deputy head of the inspection and picketing hall, to the head of the Law Enforcement Hall, and then taking over the position of head.

However, the position of the head of the Law Enforcement Hall is directly under the command of the ancestor, and the head can only assist in management and cannot be directly mobilized.

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When Wei Wujiu, the eighth generation ancestor of the Qingxia Sect, was discussing with the head master Dingcheng Zhenren, they were far away in the hinterland of Wu Nian Temple in the Western Regions.

There are thousands of mountains and temples here, and green smoke curls up.

Baiyun walked into the blessed land of Wu Nian Temple pagoda forest and came to an ancient temple.

Before anyone else could step in, a voice came from the temple: "Du Jie, why are Zhu Jin and Ao Cang here to find out what Xuan Hong is doing?"

Hearing this, Baiyun smiled without saying a word and walked into the temple.

Under the Golden Buddha, the three Nascent Soul Lords Xuannan, Xuanying and Duku were sitting cross-legged on futons. On both sides of the main hall, there were monks with incorruptible bodies sitting in rows, their textures invisible. Golden light.

Bai Yun looked at the three people, put his fingers to his lips, and hissed softly: "Don't say it! When I come back from this trip, I want to get the Vajra Demon-Subduing Pestle and the golden bodies of the eighteen ancestors."

Hearing this, Xuannan said calmly: "Yes! Although Ao Cang is young, he is backed by the Jiaolong clan. In recent years, he has successively defeated Yun Chuan, Xiao Jin, Situ Yao and other clans' incarnation gods. He should not be underestimated. If you are invincible, you should put your life first!"

"This is natural, otherwise I wouldn't have to rush back. However, Xuanhong himself seems to be one step away from the middle stage of Nascent Soul, and the evil Yaksha of that day should also be refined, and can already achieve the step of merging human and corpse. , the combination of the two is comparable to the mid-year infant. Although he hides well, he can't hide from my detection." Bai Yun said with a smile.

"How can you be so diligent in your cultivation?" Xuannan frowned.

As soon as he said this, he said to himself: "But this is normal. As a clan monk and possessing the two ancient bloodlines of Liaoshou and Jumang, it is not surprising that he can make such progress!"

During the Great Wilderness Dynasty, not every member of these ancient clans could awaken their bloodline.

However, as long as those who are awakened do not die prematurely, their future achievements will be at least that of a monk in the transformation stage, obtain the position of baron, and take charge of a party!

At that time, the Lingxuan Realm was even more vast and boundless than the Lower Xuan Realm now. Every earthquake in the world was hundreds of millions of miles away, almost boundless.

Furthermore, the space in the Lingxuan Realm was relatively stable at that time. Even if the monks used teleportation methods, they could teleport up to a million miles at a time, which was even more difficult to traverse.

At that time, monks who wanted to travel between places mostly used cross-domain teleportation formations.

"Uncle Master, you are wrong. Xuan Hong is the true king of my human race." Bai Yun chuckled lightly.

"What I said doesn't count. It depends on the attitude of the Elder Hall." Xuannan said slowly.

Speaking of this, he asked again: "The relationship behind Zhu Jin is complicated. It is very likely that Wu Qi and Suan Ni are hiding in secret. Do you really want to get involved?"

After hearing this, Bai Yun walked slowly to the end on the left side of the hall, looked at an old monk with a peaceful face, and said slowly: "I can't do it without fighting! Uncle Master, I don't want to be like Master."

As he spoke, he reached out and caressed the old monk's cheek, with a melancholy look on his face, and said to himself: "Master, in this world, the one who saves others first saves himself. If you want to enlighten others, those ignorant people Why do I need you to enlighten me? Everyone in the world is suffering. If you wake them up and they are unable to change the current situation, why not live like this in ignorance? Please help me this time, Master and all my ancestors!"

As he spoke, eighteen old monks with incorruptible bodies in the hall floated up from their rosettes and turned into little bits of golden light.

Baiyun spread his arms, and all eighteen balls of golden light disappeared into his chest.

The next moment, the vajra demon-conquering pestle enshrined under the Buddha statue suddenly flew up and fell into his hand.

"Uncle and senior brother, I'm going to take the first step." Bai Yun said with a smile.

After saying that, he turned around and left without leaving any trace.

At this time, Xuannan sighed and asked: "Du Jie's life and death during this trip are uncertain. Do we need to contact the White Horse Temple?"

"Senior brother, please contact me. Master Xuankong will not sit idly by. After all, Baiyun is the disciple of senior brother Xuanku." Xuan Ying said slowly.

"Then I can only leave this trip to his old man." Xuannan nodded and said.

"White Horse Temple is far away in the Zifeng Territory, and it is under the command of Venerable Jin Mu. Will this cause Wuxiang Master and others to misunderstand?" Xuannan asked.

"We have no other choice. After all, White Horse Temple is of the same clan as our Wu Nian Temple, so it makes sense." Xuannan said.

As soon as these words were spoken, the other two True Lords of Wu Nian Temple said no more.

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Time passed slowly, and on the eighteenth day, in the Tailing Mountain in southern Xinjiang, a divine light suddenly appeared, condensed into a Nascent Soul, and submerged from the Tianling Cap of Cao Wei.

At this time, Cao Wei slowly opened his eyes, feeling the wisps of spiritual energy nourishing his body, all over his body, flesh, fascia, and fur, and then every breath, every movement.

After a long time, he sighed: "It's still a little bit behind!"

(End of this chapter)