Changsheng: I, Cao, can see the prompt

Chapter 572 Bounty
Three cups and two cups, the gathering could only last for a moment. As Cao Wei stood up and left, this banquet, which was almost the highest in the human cultivation world, came to an end.

During the banquet, Cao Wei just took this opportunity to say hello to the great monks from the sixty-two domains, and didn't say much else.

None of these guys have lived for a thousand or two thousand years, and they already know the intentions of Ancestor Xuanhong very clearly.

During this extremely short banquet, the two parties had officially established the superior-subordinate relationship. This goal was achieved, and there was no need to hold a grand banquet for three days and two nights.

After all, although their high-level monks' lifespans range from two to three thousand years to five or six thousand years, none of them can be wasted.

After this meeting, these great monks and the 1,357 Nascent Soul monks in the twenty-three major domains, whether they were from sects or casual cultivators, all returned to Cao Wei's command and listened to his orders. Act as eyes and ears to facilitate information gathering from all parties.

Among them, the most important thing is the news about the counter-spiritual channel.

Once you see flowers raining from the sky, fallen flowers blooming in profusion, lotuses growing on the ground, and at the same time there is a mysterious aura between heaven and earth that far exceeds the Qingxu Qi, then nine out of ten such strange phenomena in heaven and earth are the manifestations of reverse psychic powers. A sign that the Tao is about to manifest.

Seeing this situation, these true human kings under Cao Wei must send the message as soon as possible without any delay.

In return, Cao Wei will usually take care of these great monks. If these people are in danger of life and they have nothing to do, they must be rescued in time, which can be regarded as giving them a guarantee and a retreat.

Secondly, if Cao Wei takes advantage of this to ascend, the massive resources he left in the treasure house of the Elder Hall in advance will take effect under the witness of the formation spirit, and all of them will be transferred to the person who sent the message.

The Nascent Soul True Lord who has benefited from this can choose to take out all the spiritual objects, or keep the obtained spiritual objects in the Elder's Hall to avoid being plotted by others because of the treasure he possesses.

In addition, if these sixty-two great monks have doubts in their practice, Cao Wei will in principle teach them how to solve their doubts.

Now that he has become a human race god, he has more than 1,400 Nascent Soul cultivators serving under his command, so he naturally has to shoulder some responsibilities.

However, although there is a clear upper and lower class between the two parties, it can be regarded as a cooperative relationship.

After all, simple love cannot move these true kings. Only by moving them for benefit, and each getting what they need, can they truly form an unbreakable interest group, rather than just a formality.

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In front of the Bronze Hall, Cao Wei floated down and strode forward.

As soon as he entered the hall, he faced the deserted hall and said slowly: "Senior Nan Ming, junior Xuan Hong wants to see you."

As his words fell, more than ten breaths later, an old man suddenly appeared.

This person is Nan Ming, who formed the Forbidden Formation of the Elder Palace Treasure House and opened his wisdom. He is responsible for managing the huge wealth accumulated by the human race.

Those who have private property have selfish motives.

For this class of people, the high-level monks in the Linghuan Realm have already seen countless mortals. After the establishment of the Elder's Palace more than 200,000 years ago, they are on the right track. The great powers of the human race in the upper realm have given this temple and it has already opened. Zhi's "Nanming Tianchi Forbidden Formation" was, firstly, to leave an escape route for the descendants of the lower realm, and secondly, to separate the financial power of the Western Wilderness human race from the hands of the cultivators of the Transformation of Gods.

The human race's god-transforming monks in the Lower Mysterious Realm are already extremely powerful beings. They can naturally lead all the forces in the clan to bow down, and naturally have the power of personnel. Therefore, this financial power cannot be left in their hands.

After all, even if they are monks of the same level, they are only of the same level, and it is difficult for them to shoulder the responsibility of supervision.

If a force wants to be passed down for a long time, the personnel and financial rights must be clearly separated. This is the most basic point.

After all, if one day, the contemporary ancestor of the gods takes advantage of the cultivation resources accumulated by the entire clan for tens of thousands of years, ascends to the Linglong Realm, or simply joins other major clans in the Lower Xuan Realm, or starts a new venture.

No matter what the reason was, it was a traumatic experience for the people of the Western Wilderness. If they can't breathe, it's not certain that the Western Wilderness human race will be destroyed.

As soon as he saw the visitor, Cao Wei laughed and said, "I thought the senior would not show up to meet me!"

"Xuanhong, although this Bronze Palace is the destiny of Saint Ancestor Kunpeng, I am just a formation spirit. If we take it seriously, there is no relationship between them, except for the three venerables Zhuying, Linglong and Xuanji. Those on the strictly prohibited list will naturally be able to contact you," Nan Ming said slowly.

Speaking of this, it asked: "You are here this time to store the bounty money, right?"

"Of course, those guys have to see real benefits before they can serve with all their heart, otherwise they will just waste time and slack off their work." Cao Wei nodded lightly.

Then he turned over his hand and took out a brocade storage bag and handed it to the other party.

Nan Ming reached out to take it, and following his thoughts, he counted them in front of Cao Wei.

At the beginning, it took out three ice-blue jade boxes that had already been affixed with forbidden talismans, and floated them in front of them one after another.

The old man did not take off the spiritual talisman, but just glanced at the three jade boxes, and then said: "Three Xunfeng beads and three Dinghai beads, three inches in diameter, medium-grade spiritual treasures; Chen Qingling Cuisha, five kilograms, seven taels and three coins, high-grade spiritual treasure, Xuanhong, do you really want to offer this as a reward?"

"That should be enough, right?" Cao Wei nodded lightly.

"This Chenqing Lingcuo Sand is enough. After all, this high-grade spiritual treasure is rarely seen in the lower world. But I remember that where the nine peaks of this dojo are connected, there is a Chenqing stone platform. Could you dig it out by force? Come out?" Nan Ming smiled helplessly.

In the past, a mere junior who had just become a god would not have been qualified to set foot in the Nine Birds Dojo, let alone destroy the bricks and stones therein.

As for the Xunfeng Pearl and Dinghaizhu, their spiritual power is far more pure than that of the Xiaxuan Realm. It is thought that Cao Wei condensed the spiritual power of the Nine Birds Dojo.

When he thought of this, Nan Ming sighed softly: "Xuanhong, you are like a goose plucking your hair, and you didn't waste any of it. How many spiritual spiritual objects have you plundered from seclusion for a hundred years?"

"Just a little, it's enough!" Cao Wei said slowly.

During the hundred years in the Jiuqin Dojo, he and Zhu Jin had gained a lot, and their net worth was naturally rich.

But as soon as the hundred-year period came, he and Zhu Jin were excluded from the dojo, and they could no longer find the entrance.

During the retreat, Cao Wei set up a spiritual gathering formation from the beginning, and then he practiced quietly and consolidated his realm.

As for Zhu Jin, he controlled the formation and refined the essence of the five elements into spiritual objects such as Xunfeng Pearl and Dinghai Pearl.

In addition, it also carefully collects the exotic flowers, jade, minerals and other natural and earthly treasures in this dojo.

Of course, the so-called heavenly materials and earthly treasures are all in the range from low-grade spiritual treasures to high-grade spiritual treasures, while those of the mysterious treasure grade cannot be moved rashly due to the formation restrictions that have existed since ancient times.

The items used by monks usually range from magical tools, magical treasures, spiritual treasures, mysterious treasures, cave treasures, heavenly treasures, and mysterious heaven treasures.

And those heavenly materials and earthly treasures are also divided according to the above-mentioned level according to their respective rarity.

At present, there are not many treasures of the Xuanbao level in the Lower Xuan Realm, and each one can be called a family treasure. Cao Wei was able to take out the top-grade Lingbao Chenqing Lingcuishi Sand, and its value is enough to make those Yuanying cultivators crazy. "Then I will store it in the treasury. Do you have anything else to explain? For example, if there is a disaster, who will be the beneficiary, or the family, or which sect? If you don't make it clear at the beginning, then these Lingbao-grade materials will be confiscated in the end." Nan Ming said slowly.

"If Cao really ends up in this situation, then Xunfengzhu, Dinghaizhu, Zuo'an, Wanting, Benmo will each take one. As for Chenqing Lingcuisha, it will belong to Qingxia Sect." Cao Wei said.

"You won't leave any of it to other members of the Cao family?" Nan Ming asked indifferently.

"Is it possible that this junior will really encounter something unexpected?" Cao Wei asked back.

"Be prepared, otherwise these things will go into my pocket and it will be difficult to take them out!" Nan Ming said with a smile.

"The crime of having a jade is that if you give too much, it will harm them. As long as the Qingxia Sect is still there, the younger generations of the clan don't need to worry about me." Cao Wei said slowly.

Even if the day comes that he is no longer in Xia Xuan Realm, as long as Qingxia Sect is still there, the Cao family will be there.

This is Cao Wei's last resort for his family. It doesn't matter how outstanding these descendants can be, but at least they don't end up with no bones and no bloodline.

If one day he is lucky enough to break through to the Mahayana stage, he can still hope to be revived by the body of a descendant with his own bloodline, just like Meng Ji.

"That's right." Nan Ming nodded lightly.

After saying that, it put the three-square jade box back into the brocade storage bag, and then disappeared.

After doing this, Cao Wei turned around and walked out of the Bronze Palace, exited the elder's secret realm, used the teleportation technique, and arrived at the Qingxia Sect's realm in an instant.

As soon as he arrived here, Cao Wei walked alone among the Qingxia Peaks and took a look at the current conditions of each palace.

Currently, there are more than 38,000 inner monks in the Qingxia Sect in the foundation-building period, and most of them are in the early or middle stages of foundation-building.

As for those juniors in the late stage of foundation building who are in seclusion, most of them are already gray-haired. Judging from their aura, they are at least two hundred years old, and their life span is approaching.

As for the real people in the Jindan stage who are the heads, palace masters and pavilion masters, only nine of them are still in the sect and have not traveled out.

In addition, there is only one Nascent Soul cultivator, Lu Xiang, who is discussing matters with nine Jindan masters in the Qingxia Peak Hall.

The next moment, Cao Wei suddenly appeared in front of the main hall and stepped into it slowly.

As soon as she saw the visitor, Lu Xiang stood up in a hurry, walked forward quickly, bowed her hands and said, "Uncle, my uncle is here. My nephew is not far away to greet me. I hope you can forgive me!"

As soon as these words were spoken, the nine Jindan Daoists also stood up almost at the same time, bowed and said: "Disciple and grandson, pay homage to master and uncle!"

"Excuse me, I just had a sudden impulse in my heart and wanted to return to my clan to take a look." Cao Wei said slowly.

He didn't even know half of the current generation of foundation-building monks, and this was the first time they had met each other.

"Uncle, please take a seat." Lu Xiang extended her hand to invite and said with a smile on her face.

After hearing this, Cao Wei walked forward, found a futon casually, and sat down cross-legged.

Then he asked: "What are you discussing? If it's convenient, let me listen!"

"Uncle Master, it's something that is extremely annoying. In recent years, there have been a few more Jindan-stage calamity cultivators in the Qingxia Sea. These people are not scrupulous about meat and vegetables, and they specialize in killing those foundation builders and cultivators who go looking for spiritual objects for cultivation. The Qi Refining Junior has made everyone feel insecure! My nephew also went around the Qingxia Sea, but found no trace of them." Lu Xiang explained.

Speaking of this, he deliberated for a few breaths before saying: "Uncle Master, more than half a month ago, those calamity cultivators intercepted and killed six foundation-building juniors of the Cao family."

Hearing this, Cao Wei frowned slightly: "The big bullies the small?"

As soon as he said this, he didn't say anything more.

After all, he doesn't need to take direct action on these matters. Nowadays, everything that happens in the Cao family is managed by Wan Ting.

In just a moment, Lu Xiang thought of a countermeasure. It was extremely simple and clear. That was to use the two early-stage Jindan monks in the sect as bait, and then he would be behind to catch them all.

The simpler the strategy, the better. The more links in the middle, the easier it is to go wrong.

Seeing this, Cao Wei suddenly disappeared.

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The other side is in an unknown valley far away in the Aoshan Mountains.

I saw a sudden rainbow striking in the distance. When it flew into the sky, it suddenly stopped.

After the spiritual light faded away, an old man in brocade clothes appeared, it was Mu Zongpu of the White Jade Sect.

Hou Kegong and Xiong Boxun, who came to the Elder's Hall in their true forms, arrived in the valley first.

Mu Zongpu floated down and passed through an extremely obscure layer of spiritual light shield.

"You came very quickly!" Xiong Boxun said with a smile.

At this moment, the three of them were gathered together, and it was a normal get-together with each other.

Since they became monks under Cao Wei, they had a closer relationship from the beginning.

After hearing Xiong Boxun's ridicule, Mu Zongpu couldn't help but laugh and said, "Some things can't be done too quickly! I have been through several teleportation formations in succession and spent hundreds of high-quality spirit stones. Otherwise, I'm afraid I wouldn't be able to get here today!"

"It's just these spiritual stones. How could the ancestor of the mighty White Jade Sect still feel distressed?" Hou Kegong said slowly.

Upon hearing this, Mu Zongpu said slowly: "Is it just these spiritual stones? In the past, when you and I were still in the foundation building stage, you secretly attacked a two-hundred-year-old white sandalwood tree and almost almost lost it. It’s your way.”

"Looking at your face, I can tell you are petty. This happened so many years ago, do you still remember?" Hou Kegong said slowly.

"Two thousand three hundred and thirteen years ago, on the fourth day of the fifth lunar month! I remember that at that time you were still wearing a blouse and shorts, and you were dressed like a medicine collector, making you look like a poisonous cone!" Mu Zongpu said with his fingers.

(End of this chapter)