Changsheng: I, Cao, can see the prompt

Chapter 490 Fog is not fog

And not long after the Human Bronze Palace and the Peng Clan's floating island disappeared over the ruins of Shenmu Island, a faint light struck from a distance and suddenly arrived.

After the aura faded away, a middle-aged monk in white clothes appeared.

This man looked down at the turbulent sea with a complicated expression, and stood silently in mid-air.

After a long time, the man first sneered, then covered most of his face with his palms, and laughed maniacally.

While he was laughing wildly, a melancholy sigh suddenly came from the distance: "Are you crying?"

As soon as he said these words, Fengshan's laughter stopped abruptly. He suddenly raised his head and looked into the distance, his eyes as red as fire filled with fierceness.

"I was laughing that he finally died!" Fengshan said in a deep voice.

As he spoke, a colorful brilliance appeared in front of him, transforming into a woman in palace clothes with a somewhat sad face. She was Mingyong's eldest daughter Mingjing.

After hearing what Fengshan said, this person couldn't help but sigh: "You are still like this. You, father and son, are both so stubborn. You have never sat down and had a heart-to-heart talk, right?"

"What can I say to him? Now that Shenmu Island no longer exists, where will you go?" Fengshan said coldly.

"The sky is big and the earth is big, there is always a place to stay for the rest of my life." Mingjing said slowly.

"You don't want to avenge your father?" Fengshan asked.

"Husband, please come with me, stay away from this world and find a pure place in the wilderness. Let's not fight, okay?" Ming Jing's face showed hope.

"There is no truly pure place in the Xia Xuan Realm. Do you think I have other options?" Fengshan said in a deep voice.

Upon hearing this, Mingjing couldn't help but sigh, and a melancholy look appeared on her cheeks.

As a Nascent Soul cultivator, how could he not know the overt and covert rules of the game among all the forces in the world?

Now Fengshan has broken through to the late Nascent Soul stage, and monks at this level have already been included in the lists of the nine major clans, the five clans and the Great Wilderness Holy Sect.

Moreover, he is a foreign body that blends with resentment, ghosts, and corpses, so he is instinctively rejected by monks from other races.

If he were in the wilderness, under the eyes of various forces, no matter how much he danced, those transformed gods would not take action immediately.

But once he gets a sign of being out of control, wants to push the card game, and quits the table to stop playing, then the final outcome will most likely be that he will become a flesh and blood bargaining chip for other monks, and he will end up with no bones left.

Even if he said that he went to a deserted place just to escape from the world, no monk would believe this!

Monks are all creatures with limited rationality, and most of them will only use the worst human nature and the worst results to infer the intentions of other monks' every move.

Furthermore, the gods of various races cannot tolerate a great monk in the late Nascent Soul stage being out of their sight.

Those incarnations don't care what the great monk's true thoughts are, as long as the other party has the slightest chance of breaking through the incarnation and poses a slight threat to the power system they control, that's enough.

Therefore, Fengshan cannot be allowed to retreat even half a step, unless the couple abandon their cultivation, but how can they say this clearly?

"Yeah, I have no choice! You are like this, my father is like this, and my father-in-law is the same, but in the end it's all in vain?" Mingjing sighed.

In fact, when she opened her mouth, she already knew Fengshan's answer, and now it was just a matter of piercing that unrealistic fantasy.

"At least they have fought over it. If they want to put it down, they have to pick it up first." Fengshan said in a deep voice.

After saying this, he turned around and left.

But at this moment, Mingjing said slowly: "Ten Ming Xuan Xin."

As soon as he said these words, Fengshan stamped his feet, turned his head and glanced sideways at the other party, and said without any emotion: "Don't force me to kill you."

"Is that really the case?" Mingjing sighed.

As soon as these words were spoken, Fengshan's figure suddenly disappeared.

The next moment, he grabbed Ming Jing's slender neck, and the black inch-long sharp claws dug into the opponent's skin, and blood overflowed.

"Why don't you start? My father has been trapped on the island for more than a thousand years. He is depressed and frustrated. When his mind is relaxed, he is taken advantage of by Tun Ming. Although it seems that later, like his father-in-law, he will separate Tun Ming from the body of the soul and refine it. That Devouring Mysterious Heart has actually become more and more entangled with it, and so does my father-in-law! They have already anticipated their fate and have pinned their hope for final recovery on you. Why are you still hesitating?" Mingjing seemed to be looking forward to it. generally.

Hearing this, Fengshan slowly let go of his hand, hugged him into his arms, bowed his head between his ears and temples, and closed his eyes.

After a long time, he seemed to be saying to himself: "Jing'er, you are the only relative I have left in this world, don't force me anymore."

"More than a thousand years ago, you and I were already dead. Now you have become such a resentful soul and a corpse, and now I am just a manifestation of the spirit of Yang He. If you don't take advantage of today's hard work, If you try to refine me during the short period of time when your mind is clear, you will have no chance." Mingjing said with a smile.

"Stop talking." Fengshan hugged Mingjing tightly and buried his head in his black hair, wanting to keep the other person's breath in his heart forever.

"Today is the act of making amends performed by you and my father. We have already predicted each other's endings, haven't we? The ray of Yang He Qi that my father-in-law finally obtained from the Lord Cangling has been cultivated for you. I can help you get rid of the resentment in your true spirit. From now on, you have me and I have you, and there is no separation!" Mingjing patted Fengshan's back and comforted him.

Speaking of this, she suddenly smiled: "I have been waiting for this embrace for a thousand years, and I am completely satisfied."

"I've kept you waiting for a long time." Fengshan sighed.

"Don't say it, just let me hold you for a while, I'm afraid I'll forget it in the next life." Ming Jing said lightly.

Hearing this, Fengshan choked up and said: "There is no next life!"

"Well, just for this life!" Mingjing said with a smile.

After that, the couple just hugged each other and were speechless. At this moment, between the sky, the earth, the clouds and the water, time seemed to have stopped at this moment.

I don't know how long it took, but suddenly a little bit of colorful brilliance overflowed from Mingjing's body, but Fengshan hugged him tighter.

But Mingjing's whole person suddenly turned into countless colorful auras, lingering around Fengshan and integrating into his body bit by bit.

However, when the clarity dissipated, Fengshan felt that his cultivation had improved a lot, but there was no joy on his face.

He closed his arms and hugged himself tightly, as if Mingjing was still in this world, looking extremely lonely.

After a long time, Fengshan let out a long sigh and sent a message: "Show up?"

As soon as he said these words, Mingmiao slowly appeared from a distance and looked at this brother-in-law with complicated eyes.

Upon seeing this, Fengshan slowly flew towards him and landed more than a hundred feet away in front of Mingmiao, looking at him with extremely complicated eyes. After a few breaths, Fengshan said slowly: "If you encounter any difficulties in the future, just call me. Even if you become a god, I will risk my life and I will protect you for your sister!"

As he spoke, he turned over his hand and took out a jade talisman that transmitted thousands of miles of sound, and sent it forward.

However, when Mingmiao reached out and took the jade talisman, streaks of light suddenly burst out from the jade talisman, surrounding it.

Seeing this, Ming Miao's face suddenly changed, and the five-colored spiritual light around her suddenly broke out, suddenly breaking through the rays of light that bound her body.

But just in this moment, Fengshan's figure disappeared in a flash, crossed the short distance of a hundred feet, inserted into the opponent's Dantian without hesitation, gouged out the Nascent Soul, and imprisoned it.

"You are not Fengshan, you are Wu..." Mingmiao said in horror.

Hearing this, Fengshan did not respond, but used magic power to shake his soul away, and the Ming Miao words suddenly stopped.

Then he opened his mouth to his ears, stuffed the Nascent Soul into his mouth, chewed it a few times and then swallowed it.

Immediately afterwards, Fengshan transformed into a flying silver-winged yaksha that was seven or eight feet tall. His hands suddenly grew larger, grabbing the body of the Mingmiao Nascent Soul, which appeared to be a peacock, and was more than twenty feet long, and kneaded it. It turned into a ball and was eaten with hair and bones.

As a result of such behavior, there was some blood on the corners of his mouth, but there was still a sad look on his face.

After doing this, Fengshan changed again and turned into the middle-aged man in white.

Then he seemed to be a different person. He spread his arms, closed his eyes, raised his head and said softly: "I've been fooled! After all, I got to the end of this game. It's not easy!"

As he spoke, the look of reluctance and sadness on his face disappeared.

Suddenly, Fengshan looked somewhere in the distance unexpectedly.

A phantom appeared and turned into a man in black robes. From then on, the outline of the man's facial features vaguely bore the shadows of Ming Yong and Yuan Ling.

"How dare you show up despite being seriously injured?" Fengshan asked calmly.

"Why don't you dare? Looking at the Xuan Realm at the moment, Jin Mu's evil-proofing god Thunder restrains me. Although the rest have all kinds of magical powers, they are nothing to worry about." The man in black robe said confidently.

"Be careful if the boat capsizes in the gutter!" Fengshan sneered.

As soon as he said these words, a man in black robe suddenly appeared in mid-air, with cloud patterns embroidered on his sleeves.

Venerable Yun of the Great Wilderness Holy Sect said slowly: "You'd better worry about yourself. If all the tribes find out that you, Wu Qi, are still alive, they won't let it go!"

"Are you threatening me?" Fengshan said slowly.

"Don't get me wrong! I'm just inviting you to join the Holy Cult." Venerable Yun Ji said with a smile.

Hearing this, Fengshan said lightly: "It seems I have no choice?"

"What do you think? If you worship the Holy Cult, I and Ming Yuan can help you break through to become a god. The smooth road to the sky is right before your eyes. It depends on whether you are willing to grasp it! I know that your heart is higher than the sky, but if you can If you keep this useful life, you can plan for the Arctic Yuan Mountain in the future and take this a step further, right?" Yun Ji said slowly.

Hearing this, Fengshan thought for a few breaths, nodded and said: "Disciple pays homage to the Lord!"

As soon as he said this, Yunji smiled and said: "Those who know the current affairs are heroes."

As he spoke, he flicked his sleeves, and a crack in space enveloped himself, Ming Yuan, and Wu Qi, and disappeared here.

And the auras left by the three of them and the two sisters Mingjing and Mingmiao were also swallowed up by the cracks in the space, and everything seemed to have never happened.

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……

At this moment in Tailing Mountain, Cao Wei was sitting cross-legged in the cave's quiet room.

But in front of him, a vague black shadow was walking, seemingly looking at the surrounding environment with interest.

The layout of the quiet room is simple, with a short table, a futon, and a lamp on a bronze lamp stand, bringing some light.

"It is rumored that Xuanhong is a womanizer, but this quiet room is so poor. It seems that the rumors are not true!" Black Shadow chuckled.

Hearing this, Cao Wei slowly opened his eyes and said: "The residual method of Ming Peng did not send you directly to the land of the Five Mountains of Yin Mountain. It seems that not only the method of connecting to the netherworld is the method of transforming the underworld, but also this residual method. , is it any wonder that the Mahayana from the Peng clan stopped continuing halfway through creating this method? You, the Tunming clan, are worthy of being extraterrestrial demons. I think they have existed since ancient times, and they are indeed all-pervasive!"

As soon as he said this, the black shadow hurriedly said: "No, you misunderstood. Tongyou and Mingpeng are not methods of transforming the underworld, but methods of communicating with the underworld. As long as the creatures in this world have seven emotions and six desires, then we will not It will disappear, die and be reborn, and life and death will be just another reincarnation.”

"You first lurked in Xing Di's body, and then turned to reside in Wu Jiu's body. Now you have come to me, what are your intentions?" Cao Wei asked slowly.

As soon as he said this, the black shadow asked: "Didn't you find me first?"

Hearing this, Cao Wei frowned slightly, and after thinking about it, he couldn't help but sigh: "Were you with Lin Qingyun in the first place?"

"No, you still misunderstood. I was originally inhabited by the five-sided ink jade in Lin Qingyun's tomb. You took it away four to five hundred years ago, and I naturally followed you." The shadow laughed.

"That's it!" Cao Wei said calmly.

While he was speaking, he turned over his hand and took out the natal withered glory seal, holding it in the palm of his hand, and stared at the other person with a pair of gray eyes without emotion.

Seeing this, the black shadow suddenly disintegrated into a ball of black mist like a frightened bird.

The next moment, an ethereal voice echoed in the quiet room: "You have to think carefully about collecting the King's Seal of the Western Wilderness. You and I are one body now. If you are apart from me, your path in this life will be cut off."

Immediately afterwards, the voice turned into a sneer: "Actually, you and I are the same. We are all demons from outside the territory. It's just that I don't know what chance you encountered to steal this body and gain a body, and I"

"This statement is quite novel. I didn't know that I was not myself, but also an alien demon?" Cao Wei sneered.

As soon as he said these words, the black mist scurrying in the quiet room condensed into a black shadow, surrounding Cao Wei.

Then in his ear, he said softly: "Xuanhong, do you think you and I can hide our identity from the clan? Did that old guy Zhu Lian ask you to go to Youdu City to find those monks from the Houtu clan? What do you think? What are they planning? That’s asking you to enter the urn. Once you step onto the border between life and death, close to the gate of hell, everything will stop! Why do you think I would rather expose myself at this moment, other than for your safety and mine? "

"Then I still have to thank you for thinking about me like this?" Cao Wei said calmly.

Hearing this, the black figure sighed sadly: "It seems you still don't believe it!"

As soon as the words fell, it suddenly disappeared.

(End of this chapter)