Changsheng: I, Cao, can see the prompt

Chapter 575 Senior Brothers and Sisters

Speaking of this, Xiong Boxun, who looked like a reckless man, had his eyes lowered and his stern expression disappeared in a flash.

"Senior Mu, since Hou Kegong is a member of your Crouching Tiger Territory, it is not convenient for us to interfere too much. But once this person's ideas spread and he wants to change the world, it is no wonder that I am waiting. Even if he is an elder by then, If the temple blames it, then we have to do it. When the human power is finally exhausted, but the thought transcends time, maybe one day it can grow into a towering tree. We should completely wipe it out at the beginning of its sprouting, just in case. one."

"I naturally understand that for people like you and me, this is how the world should be, and it is best not to change forever. But I am afraid that several ancestors also have this idea, and I alone cannot stop it!" Mu Zongpu! Said in a deep voice.

Upon hearing this, Xiong Boxun said slowly: "There is no need to worry about this matter. Among the three ancestors of the current gods, Senior Wuxiang has the heart to innovate and eliminate the old, but Senior Kim still supports our side, at least This is so on the surface. As for the status of Ancestor Xuanhong, it is really embarrassing. Although he is the incarnation of our human race, he is not of our human race's blood, and he is destined not to interfere too much in the internal affairs of our human race. Moreover, with his consistent behavior over the years, he cannot. He is someone who cares about low-level monks. We will serve under his command and do our best. If we don't violate his taboos, everything will be fine."

As soon as he said these words, he and Mu Zongpu seemed to sense something. They took out the Elder's Order with a flip of their hands, and each sent a ray of spiritual thought into it.

In just a breath or two, the two people suddenly revealed their eyes and looked at each other.

"Ancestor Xuanhong is so generous. He actually took out the Xunfeng Pearl, Dinghaizhu, and Chenqing Lingcui Sand in one go as a reward for the information about the Ningling Passage. It seems that I can't wait until I can't wait." Mu Zong Pu Lang laughed loudly.

"Although the Xunfeng Pearl and the Dinghai Pearl are also rare, with our inheritance of tens of thousands of years, we can still find something comparable to them. But only high-level spiritual treasures like Chenqing Lingcuisha As far as I know, these heavenly and earthly treasures have not appeared in the Lower Mysterious Realm for thousands of years, right?" Xiong Boxun sighed.

"Thousands of years ago, when Ca Ling and You Chan were still great monks, they teamed up to attack and kill Qing Ming. Rumor has it that they were doing it for a certain high-grade spiritual treasure. Although they did it extremely covertly, Qing Ming was not easy. He and others passed the news back to the Elder Hall. Several of the ancestors who were living at the time wanted to stop it, but in the end they left it alone." Mu Zongpu said slowly.

Upon hearing this, Xiong Boxun chuckled: "Didn't it be your Mu family ancestor, Senior Cheng Yuan, who restrained the other two ancestors of the gods at that time?"

"This is a helpless move! Qingming was born as a casual cultivator. This person has too deep prejudices against the monks of our sect. Once he comes to power, there will definitely be a bloody storm in the clan. At that time, You Chan and Cangling did not take action. That Qing Ming would die in an accident sooner or later, so the ancestor could only abandon it at that time." Mu Zongpu sighed softly.

On the surface, the human race is headed by the various ancestors who have transformed into gods, and it seems to be calm, but secretly it is divided into sects, families, and casual cultivators, and there are naturally conflicts among them.

"Now, what is Senior Kim's attitude towards Hou Kegong?" Xiong Boxun asked slowly.

Although he was born in a sect, he had broken through to the late Nascent Soul stage not long ago, and he was not as well-informed about the news from the upper levels as Mu Zongpu, a veteran monk.

Among the current human race, in the eyes of the great monks who came from sects, Jin Mu is respected. After all, the other party came from a family of practitioners, and he was once regarded as an ancestor of the sect. He was truly one of our own.

Although Wu Xiang said that he was a casual cultivator, after all, he was born in the Zuo family of Baihua Valley, and he could barely be considered half of it.

As for Xuan Hong, who was born as a casual cultivator, if it were not for his clan bloodline, then judging from his subsequent experience in joining the Qingxia Sect and serving as the ancestor of the Lingyan Sect, he would be similar to Wuxiang.

"Then it depends on Ancestor Xuanhong." Mu Zongpu said slowly.

Speaking of this, he glanced at Xiong Boxun and said slowly: "If Ancestor Xuanhong is determined to protect this person, then it will be difficult for Qingming's incident to happen again."

Upon hearing this, Xiong Boxun grinned and said, "That's also your problem in the Crouching Tiger Territory!"

As they spoke, the two people's expressions suddenly changed slightly, and then they looked at each other, then stood up and left the secret realm of the Elder's Hall in perfect agreement.

As soon as they stepped out of the secret realm, the two sect monks rushed towards the nearest teleportation formation.

With a flash of white light from the teleportation formation, the two people suddenly disappeared from the spot and appeared in an empty palace in a flash.

As soon as he saw the visitor, a middle-aged monk with a jade-like face bowed slightly: "Disciple, I sincerely welcome our ancestor back to our sect, and welcome Senior Xiong to our sect."

"Brother Wenyue, you're fine!" Xiong Boxun said loudly.

After saying that, he took a step forward and slapped the middle-aged monk Wenyue Zhenjun on the shoulder with his big palm-like hands.

"Brother Boxun, are you okay? Why did you have a dispute with Wu Jing before and almost got into trouble with him?" Zhenjun Wenyue said with a smile.

In terms of age, the two were originally monks of the same generation, but Xiong Boxun broke through to the late Nascent Soul stage first.

"I just went to Yuanshan Mountain in the North Pole to collect the cold air of Xuanming. How could I know where I offended that beast?" Xiong Boxun shook his head lightly.

On the side, Mu Zongpu gently stroked his long beard and said slowly: "Wenyue, where is Xuanyin now?"

Upon hearing this, True Lord Wenyue suppressed his smile and said solemnly: "Go back to Master, Senior Xuanyin is waiting at Tianhua Valley."

"This old guy can't hold himself back anymore." Mu Zongpu said slowly.

Speaking of this, he lowered his eyes and sneered: "Boxun, do you think Situ Yao is dead or alive?"

"Could it be that Situ Yao faked his death and secretly walked the world as his senior brother?" Xiong Boxun frowned slightly.

"Nine times out of ten, that's the case!" Mu Zongpu nodded lightly.

"Where is Xuanyin now? This old guy is not an easy person, and we can't get rid of him!" Xiong Boxun asked fearfully.

"This person should be cultivating quietly in Cangling Ruins. Calculating the time, he should be about to pass the tribulation. If he delays it any longer, his life span will be exhausted." Mu Zongpu said slowly.

"Then let's go meet Xuanyin for a while and see what these brothers and sisters are going to do. Cangling is no longer alive, so we don't have to be as afraid as before." Xiong Boxun chuckled.

"Don't be careless." Xiong Boxun said slowly.

As soon as these words were said, the three people's figures flashed and disappeared into the hall.

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On the other side, in the Elder's Hall, Cao Wei originally planned to sacrifice his natal spiritual treasure, but just as he sat down cross-legged, he sensed two people coming from the hall.

Seeing this, Cao Wei stood up and walked out of the quiet room, suddenly appeared in front of the palace door, and said slowly: "Xuanhong pays homage to Master Wanhua."

As soon as he said these words, Wanhua smiled, raised his hands and saluted, "Junior, pay homage to Patriarch Xuanhong!"

"Uncle Master, are you trying to offend me?" Cao Wei said with a smile.

Zuo An, who was accompanying him, said respectfully: "My son pays homage to his father."

Hearing this, Cao Wei nodded slightly, suppressed his smile, and looked at him lightly. After three or five breaths, he said slowly: "In recent years, An'er has not wasted time, but if he wants to break through to become a god, he still has a few steps to go, so don't slack off!"

"My child, thank you for your father's teachings!" Zuo An nodded and said.

"You father and son haven't seen each other for hundreds of years. Xuan Hongqian doesn't have to pretend to be a father as soon as he comes. An'er is much more self-disciplined than you." Wanhua said with a smile.

"Uncle Master, please don't undermine me at this time!" Cao Wei said with a smile.

Speaking of this, he invited: "This is not the place to talk. Please move away, uncle!"

As soon as these words were said, Cao Wei led the way, leading the two of them into the palace and walking along the corridor.

While walking, Zuo An smiled and said, "Father, do you want the child to change his surname back?"

"Did your grandfather tell you?" Cao Wei said slowly.

"Grandpa sent a message to the child." Zuo An said with a smile.

"It's just a joke, don't worry about it!" Cao Wei said slowly.

Halfway through the journey, Cao Wei and Wan Hua entered a white jade pavilion and sat across from each other in the pavilion, while Zuo An sat on one side and poured a cup of tea for each of them.

After taking a sip of tea, Cao Wei put down the tea cup and asked slowly: "Uncle Master is here today. Is there anything I can do for you?"

In his mind, Wanhua tried his best to contain his aura, but in fact, like the blazing sun, his pure spiritual power far exceeded that of Mu Zongpu, Xiong Boxun and others, and he could already trigger the God Transformation Tribulation Thunder at any time.

Cao Wei made a little calculation in his mind. His uncle, the Wanhua Master, only had a baby when he was nearly eight hundred years old, but he had already broken through to the late Nascent Soul stage in three to five hundred years.

Now Wanhua is nearly 2,300 years old. It can be said that he has stayed in the realm of a great monk for more than a thousand years. He has obviously been able to trigger the catastrophe of transformation, but he has not yet started it.

After all, even the Wuxiang of the past had only stayed in the realm of a great monk for more than 800 years.

"In another ten or twenty years, I will have to undergo the Divine Transformation Tribulation, and I will have to trouble you then." Wanhua said slowly.

Upon hearing this, Cao Wei nodded slightly: "This is what a disciple should mean, but when the time comes, there will be others who will overcome the tribulation at the same time as my uncle, otherwise why use the word 'ye'?"

"Xuan Yin!" Wan Hua said slowly.

Hearing this, Cao Wei frowned slightly, his heart sank into the God Transformation Order, and he looked up the news about this person.

After a breath or two, he suddenly realized, "It turns out that Xuanyin has been in seclusion in Cangling Ruins for many years. Now Situ Yao is walking outside with his identity. A stick of incense ago, this person secretly went to the White Jade Sect in Crouching Tiger Territory. Just before that, Mu Zongpu and Xiong Boxun had returned to the sect! What are these guys who are not presentable planning?"

Upon hearing this, the great monk Wanhua couldn't help laughing and sighed: "The information in the Elder's Hall is really well-informed!"

The White Jade Sect can be regarded as a large sect. It has been passed down for more than 60,000 years. Among them, there is also an ancestor who transformed into gods, but even so, it has been penetrated to this extent by the Elder Hall.

"I can barely be considered smart." Cao Wei said slowly.

The twenty-three regions in the central part of the human race that he took over were not only the great monks and more than a thousand Nascent Soul monks, but also the forces directly belonging to the ancestors of the gods, such as the one who was placed in the White Jade Sect. True Lord Wenyue.

This person was cultivated and supported by Cangling in the past.

And among various families and sects, there are more or less from top to bottom, from the newly initiated children with spiritual roots, to foundation building, golden elixir, and even Nascent Soul monks.

However, in the hundreds of years since Cangling rebelled against the clan, Jin Mu and Wu Xiang have eliminated many of the manpower trained by each other.

It's just that Cao Weigang has only been in charge for less than a day, and he has no time to carefully screen the monks under his command and completely turn them into his eyes and ears to reduce unnecessary risks.

Only then can the news from these parties make him more trustworthy.

This requires him to spend a certain amount of time before he can do it.

"Xuan Yin plans to plunder the heritage of the Jade Qilin and Snow Silver Wolf clans to refine the Nine-Bend Glazed Pill to increase the possibility of overcoming the tribulation and transforming into a god." Wanhua said slowly.

"With his attainments in alchemy, can he refine the Jiuqu Glazed Pill? This pill is already close to the mysterious pill. Looking at the Nascent Soul monks of all races, there is still a third chance that the master can refine it, but it is a pity that he has already sat down. It's been many years." Cao Wei said slowly.

"Didn't Situ Yao go to the White Jade Sect now to look for Mu Zongpu? Prepare three or five pieces of Nine-Tune Glazed Pill materials for him, and he should be able to barely refine one. But when the time comes, Situ Yao may not be able to help him. Her senior brother has come to Xuanhong's side!" Wan Hua chuckled.

Upon hearing this, Cao Wei said slowly: "I don't know how to make elixirs, so what's the use of begging me?"

He is definitely not the kind of petty person, and he is still concerned about what happened in Sihai Palace more than a thousand years ago.

But the fewer the god-transformation monks in this world, the better, lest there are too many monks of the same level competing for the counter-spirit passage.

"Senior Wanhua, my father is indeed not good at refining alchemy, let alone the art of formations and talismans. As a son, I know this best!" Zuo An said with a smile.

Hearing this, Cao Wei patted Zuo An's shoulder and said with a smile: "My son is very dear to me, but you are still alone now. There are so many beauties in the clan, but you don't have any that you like? If that doesn't work, the beauties from other clans such as Qingqiu Fox are also very charming. If you like any of them, I will come to ask for your hand in marriage!"

"Father, there is no need to worry, the child has no intention of doing this!" Zuo An gave a bitter smile.

Now he is almost 1,500 years old, and his father is still nagging him about his marriage. If outsiders found out, they wouldn't know whether it was envy or a joke.

Hearing this, Cao Wei stopped teasing his children and asked instead: "Uncle Master, what's wrong with Uncle Kui Lie now? Has he achieved the breakthrough of becoming a god?

"Ever since you overcame the tribulation a hundred years ago, Kui Lie returned to Leize and has not left seclusion to this day!" Wan Hua shook his head slightly.

Upon hearing this, Cao Wei tapped the case a few times and said in a calm tone: "If Uncle Kui Lie survives the disaster, I don't know if Fellow Taoist Kui Keng can protect him!"

"Xuan Hong wants to take action against Kui Lie?" Wan Hua frowned slightly.

"It depends on the situation. There are too many nine major clans in the world. If we can reduce one or two, it will be about the same! Even if we humans don't take action, sooner or later the other major clans will be unable to hold back!" Cao Wei said unhurriedly.

(End of this chapter)