Changsheng: I, Cao, can see the prompt

Chapter 479 The clan is born

"It's a pity that even though my disciple has reached the Nascent Soul stage of cultivation, his body is still a mortal body with the naked eye, and his divine beings are invisible and cannot be seen or thought about." Cao Wei said slowly.

As he spoke, he felt that the impression he had just seen of the divine pattern that was as bright as the starry sky was fading little by little, his memory began to disappear, and what he had forgotten could not be recalled no matter what.

"The way of heaven and earth, the fruit of predecessors, you are lucky enough to have a glimpse of it. How can you expect too much? This place has become a place of right and wrong. You cannot stay for a long time. I will protect you the rest of the way. Looking after you." Yunhai said softly.

After saying this, he waved his sleeves, and auspicious light and haze appeared all over his body. White clouds floated from all directions and turned into a group of auspicious clouds.

"Thank you, Master. Now we have finally waited for the Arctic Yuan Mountain to appear, but something like this has happened to our disciple, which makes Master unable to take action. There is no reason for this!" Cao Wei said softly, and then sat cross-legged on the auspicious clouds. Above, concentrate your mind and calm your mind, concentrate your energy and become soft, completely immersed in forgetfulness, and your five senses and six consciousnesses are completely cut off from the outside world.

Seeing this, Yun Hai couldn't help but sigh and said to himself: "Treasures like the Arctic Yuan Mountain, not to mention Yuanying monks like you and me, even if they are transformed into gods, what's the use? The leader of the Jiaolong clan Therefore, they all came here because they were afraid that the spirit of this mountain had not yet been completely exterminated and wanted to avenge their deceased lord. Now Ji Liang has come with the Royal Seal of the Northern Wilderness, and most likely the treasure of the clan has also been carried with him. Such a move I have already made my attitude clear. The old grudges from more than 200,000 years ago continue to this day and are being staged again. How can outsiders interfere?"

"You, this kid, are still a little impetuous. You shouldn't end up participating in the disputes in the Lower Xuan Realm so early. One wrong step will lead to a bottomless abyss. Now there is Zhu Lian in front of you and Ji Liang in the back. The clan's relationship with Your attitude is almost clear, but as for the human race, it still depends on whether Wu Xiang and Yuan Ling can survive this catastrophe! But now that you are so open-minded, no matter what the reason is, how can this happen? Thoughts, but in the end you still believe in me! In that case, what’s the harm in having Master protect you?"

As soon as he said these words, he suddenly felt something in his heart, and saw thousands of golden lights coming towards him like a torrent from more than a thousand miles away.

Yunhai immediately rolled up his sleeves and pushed forward with a palm. Colorful glow appeared all over his body. Spiritual energy within a thousand miles radius swarmed in and turned into a mirror-like solid spiritual light shield in front of him.

The next moment, the mirror blocked the sudden golden light.

Immediately afterwards, Shao Kang with disheveled hair came from thousands of miles away. He was seen holding a yue in his tiger claws and looked at each other coldly: "Yunhai, do you really want to protect this clan monk?"

"Clan? This is my good disciple. He is a Nascent Soul monk with a well-established foundation in our human race. Shao Kang, you want to kill your fellow clan members. Stop now. I can just pretend that I didn't see it and won't hold you accountable for your fault." Yunhai said calmly.

"Didn't you see it? After this, when the next Elders' Meeting is convened, I will ask why your good disciple took out the statue of Xuan Ming and secretly helped Ji Liang and Wu Qi. Since you said Xuan Hong is my human monk , then if your Qingxia Sect doesn’t have a reasonable explanation today, don’t blame me for punishing Xuan Hong according to clan rules.” Shao Kang said coldly.

"Even if there is no Xuanming statue, do you think Ji Liang is unprepared? Besides, Xuanhong's move did not help Wu Qi after all, so who is responsible?" Yun Hai asked.

"That is to say, Wu Qi was not helped. Otherwise, Wu Zhi Qi escaped this difficulty and became a god in the future. How can we save it? Xuan Hong acted so selfishly and almost made a big mistake. This trend It definitely won’t last long!”

Upon hearing this, Yun Hai said softly and asked: "How can you, a fellow from the Yuan Yu Territory, comment on the matter of our Qingxia Sect? Even if this matter is really pursued to the end, it must be done by Venerable You Chan. You are not qualified to make the decision!"

As he spoke, he threw the long beard hanging down his chest over his shoulder, then twisted his neck, grinning to reveal his strong white teeth, stretched out his hands to smooth his wide sleeves, and his arms that originally seemed to have no strength to restrain a chicken. , suddenly swelled several times, veins burst out, and tattoo-like runes appeared on the skin until they spread all over the body.

"You want to take action? Just come over here!" Shao Kang sneered.

At this moment, a golden evil-proof divine thunder suddenly fell from the sky between the two parties, and Meng Biqing appeared from it. She held a bamboo stick in her hand and glanced left and right at Yunhai and Shao Kang.

"You two old guys are already old, and you are still fooling around like this? If who dares to take action first this time and let those monsters see the joke, then don't blame me for not giving you face." Meng Biqing said slowly. said. Speaking of this, she said slowly:

"Shao Kang, you have to think clearly. Xuanhong is Wuxiang's son-in-law, a disciple of Yunhai, and a descendant of Yuanling. If you touch him, I'm afraid it won't be worth the loss! Besides, Venerable Zhu Lian has already come forward. Now, the Xuanming statue has passed through the hands of Ji Liang again. It was not given by Xuanhong himself. It finally gives all parties a reasonable reason. If you continue to linger on this matter and anger Zhu Lian, then the Huanshen Sect will I’m afraid the inheritance with the Shao family will end here.”

"Biqing, if I had given you this face in the past, but the rules of the Xuan Realm changed suddenly, my lifespan was reduced by as much as a dozen years out of thin air, and I only have thirty or forty years left. Now I can give in and let it go. Xuan Hong, but I only need a drop of Jumang essence and blood. If you don't even agree to this, then don't say anything. I don't care about the so-called sect and family's survival and inheritance. Chao Chengkong, how can I care about the flood after I die?" Shao Kang said in a deep voice.

As soon as he said these words, a melodious sound of a shepherd's flute came from the distance.

I saw a young man sitting on the back of a green bull, playing the flute and flying in the clouds.

When he got close, the young man turned the bamboo flute in his hand and said with a smile: "Shao Kang, you have great attainments in "Huan Shen Transformation", and you can actually refine the blood of my Jintian clan, but you just follow the foot. It's too shallow. Even if you took Ji Yuan's Xuanming essence and blood hundreds of years ago on the shores of the North Sea, it would be difficult to refine it again. Now you covet the Qingyang clan's Jumang bloodline, but it will not help in the end."

Speaking of this, it said lazily: "The bloodline of Luo Zhou is already the first-class bloodline in this world, so why do you have to sacrifice the near and seek the far away? Why not specialize in the Gengjin path? How difficult is it to break through to the gods?"

As soon as he said this, an old man with a human face and a bird's body emerged from the North Sea below, and said in a calm tone: "Young Sihong, what you said is meaningless."

"Ji Yuan, am I right? Your skills are inferior to those of others, but at least you still have your life, so you won't be embarrassed!" Shao Sihong said with a smile.

"Yeah, it's not shameful!" A ball of fire like a falling star fell from the sky and turned into a big man with a red beard and a beard like a halberd.

"Where are those two guys from the Qingyang clan and the Youdu clan?" Shao Sihong asked.

"coming!"

After saying this, a green lotus suddenly appeared in the void, its petals bloomed, and a sleepy-eyed girl was yawning on the rosette.

The next moment, a man in black robe appeared behind him, lifted his hood, revealing a cold face.

Seeing the great monks from the five major clans gathered here, Meng Biqing asked slowly: "It seems that you are planning to be born?"

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PS: Update a small chapter first, and then continue writing. Fewer and fewer people have read these chapters recently. Let me sort out my thoughts and see what the problem is? Is there no color anymore?

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