Changsheng: I, Cao, can see the prompt

Chapter 592 The human race in the Lower Xuan Realm forms an alliance

Speaking of this, Cangling let out a long sigh, and then his expression calmed down, the melancholy disappeared, revealing the sharpness of a young man.

Just listen to his deep voice: "You are the beloved people of heaven and earth. You are born with them. How can you understand how much I have given up in order to be able to live today? Wuxiang, Xuanhong, now the Xuantian is moving, and the sea of ​​stars is floating and falling. , the fruits of immortality condensed from the roots of all realms are about to ripen and fall, and there are risings from all sides. Maybe one day we will have to fight to the death. "

"Senior, why don't you take this opportunity to kill us at the state of your cultivation today?" Wu Xiang said slowly.

Hearing this, Cangling chuckled: "Wuxiang, it's too early to say this! Now you and I, monks from the lower mystical world, are natural allies, at least until you and I break through the tribulation stage. Only Only those who have transcended the tribulation can enter the palace and participate in the gluttonous feast of competing for the Taoist Fruit of Immortality!"

Upon hearing this, Cao Wei asked in a calm tone: "In that case, why not high-five as an oath?"

"This is the best!" Cangling smiled.

While speaking, the two high-fived each other, stared at each other, and then laughed happily.

There are no permanent enemies and no permanent friends in the world.

At present, Cangling is oppressed by the local monks in the upper realm, and has no choice but to come to the lower realm, with the intention of finding allies.

But at least in the early stage, there is no direct conflict of interest between them, and the possibility of breaking the covenant is extremely low!
However, what is more important for Cao Wei is the power behind Cangling. Nine times out of ten, it is the Venerable Mingxin.

According to what Holy Ancestor Kunpeng said, Mingxin, Taiyin, Shiheng and he are all transformed by that ineffable existence. There is a natural and continuous connection. Escape is of no use. Instead of doing this, it is better to start from the same place. Choose to face it from the beginning.

At the moment, just like the Sansheng Senior who is chained to thousands of eons, or the Black Mountain Master of the Yinshan Mountains and Five Mountains, these two powerful men are now using him as a pawn in their game.

Even if these two treasures are like poison to quench his thirst, he has no regrets at all!
After practicing for 1,700 years, Cao Wei suddenly looked back and realized that he had nothing to lose.

Perhaps because he was calculated too much by those so-called Mahayana monks, Cao Wei is no longer as uneasy as he was when he first met Mingxin.

Whether it was the broken chain that had been buried on the Huangquan Road for thousands of eons, or the stone that rolled down from the Five Mountains of Yin Mountain, he tried his best to refine it and add a few more means to save his life.

Both of them understood that this covenant was not binding and was not stable.

As for Cao Wei, in order to avoid ending up in Cangling's situation after ascending to the Lingxuan Realm in the future, he could naturally let go of the opponent's previous calculations and form an alliance with Hu Moupi.

As for the so-called family, sect and even the human race of the Western Wilderness, they are all insignificant in his heart, and there is nothing worth worrying about!

After looking at everything in the past, he found that he had no close friends, and no beauty who knew both coldness and hotness.

Although Cao Wei didn't know what they were planning, he would not refuse anything given by the other party before that.

In less than 10,000 years, if he doesn't die midway, he will eventually have to face the other party head-on.

Perhaps dying early would be a great joy to him!
With this change in mentality, Cao Wei might not have gone to great lengths to peel off Xuanji's eyes from himself.

After the two high-fived each other, Cangling looked at Wu Xiang, showing a rare look of nostalgia.

"I have only You Chan, a close friend who depends on me in life and death. Unfortunately, the long years of more than six thousand years have worn out his heart with holes, and he is unwilling to join the service of the Venerable Mingxin in search of a glimmer of hope. I just want to die! Wu Xiang, you are his disciple, are you willing to join hands with me now?" Speaking of this, he chuckled: "The reason why I can come to the lower world in advance is this. Master Qin Feng Zhenjun comes to help. This person is an elder in the clan of Venerable Shiheng and a direct disciple of Venerable Taiyin. If you and I ascend to the Lingxuan Realm, we should serve under his command when we are weak! We still need to find a backer. If I didn’t have him to protect me, I would have been killed by the local monks in the upper world.”

"It seems that we are not at peace within the human race in the Lingxuan Realm!" Wu Xiang said slowly.

"It is normal for one big force to have many mountains. There is not so much right or wrong. There are just different interests and different positions. We, the people of the Western Wilderness of Xuanjie, and the seventy regions are also divided into three parties. ?" Cangling nodded and said.

Speaking of this, he said slowly: "Now the true kings of the human race in the upper world and Qunfang Yude Yuanjun under the command of Venerable Linglong have almost reached the point of discussion. They will build a reception and ascension platform in the near future. By then, it will be like you and others will be transformed. Divine monks will no longer be like You Chan, who has toiled for thousands of years and finally turned into a handful of loess. "

"At that time, I'm afraid that the clan will no longer tilt its resources towards us and other lower realms to ascend to the gods, right?" Cao Wei asked.

For the human race’s god-transforming monks who have ascended to the Lower Mysterious Realm, the Mahayana people in the Linghuan Realm will reward them with grace and ensure that they can practice all the way to the stage of transcending the tribulation.

"This is natural, but it is not easy for the True Lords and Yuan Lords in the clan to break through the boundary membrane derived from the Xuanhuang Exquisite Pagoda of Heaven and Earth. In addition, with the intrusion of powerful powers from other clans, it will probably take two to three hundred years. Before that, if you ascended, they would have to swallow it even if they broke their teeth!" Cangling nodded lightly.

Hearing this, Cao Wei frowned slightly and sighed softly: "In the next two or three hundred years, there will no longer be a counter-spiritual passage in the Lower Mysterious Realm!"

As far as he knew, from the beginning of the Second Yuan Hui Chou Hui in the Lower Xuan Realm to the present day, for more than 100,000 years, the Xihuang human race has not ascended many god-transformation monks, including Cangling, there are only six of them. Less than ten fingers.

Of course, in these more than 100,000 years, the human race has not produced many god-forming monks in general, only about fifty or sixty people!

If the cultivators from the Lower Mysterious Realm who ascended before Cangling had not fallen by now, then at least the five of them would have reached the realm of integration, and more of them would have reached the tribulation-transcending stage.

But in the face of the Mahayana opportunity, these seniors do not want to let the descendants of the gods in the lower Xuan Realm ascend.

After all, they have already enjoyed the benefits of huge cultivation resources, and have reached a profound level of cultivation. Seeing that they are about to achieve Mahayana, they are naturally not happy to see their descendants on equal footing with themselves, or even surpassing them.

The predecessors will naturally set many thresholds for the newcomers to ensure their own advantages.

Putting himself in the situation, Cao Wei asked himself that if he were these tribulation monks, he would try his best to block the ascension of the lower realm god-transforming monks. Even if it took two or three hundred years, that would be good.

The human race is like this, and the situation of other races must not be much different.

All intelligent beings have selfish motives after they have private property, and what they do is just reincarnation over and over again.

Upon hearing this, Cangling chuckled: "Maybe!"

Hearing this, Wu Xiang nodded lightly: "In that case, I would like to ask senior to take care of me more."

"Easy to say, easy to say!" Cangling laughed loudly.

While laughing, Jin Mu walked up from the void and saluted: "Senior Cangling, will this junior be lucky enough to join us?"

"Why don't you add me as well?" Wanhua sent a message.

As soon as the words fell, a figure turned from virtual to real and appeared next to Cangling, Wuxiang and others!
(End of this chapter)