Chapter 634 Confused Mind
Upon hearing that the Qingxuan goddess was actually a man, Zhu Jin coughed twice, and then said seriously: "With great love in the heart, there is no difference between men and women, don't you agree, sir?"

"I really regret accepting you!" Cao Wei sighed.

"Since coming to the spiritual world, the master seems to have become indifferent to romantic matters. The days of practicing all day are so boring. You and I must find something interesting!" Zhu Jin said slowly.

"The dust and fog ahead are gradually clearing up, and the pressure in my heart has suddenly decreased. There is no need for me to be unrestrained. I should seek comfort in my heart with a moment of joy." Cao Wei chuckled.

“If the master attempts to wipe out someone’s existence again in the future, please inform me if you remember it afterwards! Otherwise, I will think that Master Yi Xun of Piao Miao Valley has no ill will towards us master and servant. Without this memory, once something happens in the future, it is very likely that I will make a wrong judgment, and by then, one wrong step will lead to all of them!” Zhu Jin said with a bow.

Hearing this, Cao Wei frowned slightly, thought for a few breaths, and then nodded and said: "If there is any need, I will let you know!"

"Then I'll be relieved." Zhu Jin said with a smile.

"How old are you? Why do you call yourself an old slave?" Cao Wei joked.

"Counting it up, I have followed the master for more than 700 years. I can be considered an old man. It is reasonable for me to call myself an old slave!" Zhu Jin said.

At this point, it asked slowly, "Did Qingxuan Tiannv come here just to seek the master's love? Or is it that the Jiuling Zun behind her wants to see the master's quality?"

"Both! However, Venerable Jiuling is the direct disciple of Venerable Zhu, and is his supported spokesperson in the Linglong Realm." Cao Wei said calmly.

Hearing this, Zhu Jin pondered for a moment and asked slowly, "So, the person behind this should be Zhu Zun. He wants to see who took action to cover up the secret for the master?"

"Even you have noticed it, not to mention those old guys!" Cao Wei laughed.

Upon hearing this, Zhu Jin chuckled and said, "No matter what, I am also your mount. We are connected by blood, so we have a vague sense of connection."

In between the words, it whispered: "But the master is now the Five Treasures Guardian of the White Horse Temple. His own luck is vaguely connected with it through the incense. Those monks in the Tribulation Period dare not calculate it. Moreover, our whereabouts are not deliberately hidden. These True Lords should not risk their lives to rashly calculate it! Even if there is no White Horse Temple, with the master's reincarnation of the immortal body behind him, would they dare to do it?"

Any cultivator who practices divination would be most wary of deducing the fortunes of those with precious destinies, as they would suffer backlash if they are not careful.

After all, anyone with a precious destiny will be involved in a myriad of people and affairs, like a tangled mess that cannot be cut off.

If you don't have the ability to sort it out, then not only will this deduction be a waste of effort, but if you make a wrong judgment, you will end up stuck in a quagmire and unable to extricate yourself!

And if during the combing process, one accidentally moves a certain silk thread and makes some powerful being at the other end unhappy, then disaster would befall you!

This kind of thing has become a consensus among cultivators. True Lord Bo Shang has lived for tens of thousands of years, so it is impossible for him not to know about it!

Hearing this, Cao Wei laughed and said, "You are wrong. Not long after you and I ascended to this world, that True Lord Bo Shang secretly deduced my fate. However, he practiced the "Soul-Separating Doll" created by Xuan Ji and refined a doll to replace the calamity. He only lost ten thousand years of Taoism!"

After saying this, Zhu Jin couldn't help but look up at the sky, then frowned and asked, "Xuan Ji has stretched out her hand so far, can't the Taiyin Venerable not care about this matter?"

"Bo Shang is extremely curious, and this is a fact recognized by the three realms. Since he wants to take the risk and try it, he should bear the consequences himself and not involve other people. No one can find any fault with him on this point!" Cao Wei said slowly.

At this point, he sighed softly, "It's hard to be a family father if you're not deaf or dumb! Two hundred years ago, Xuan Ji hadn't been blocked in his own Taoist temple by Shi Heng, unable to move out! Although Venerable Tai Yin understood that Bo Shang's move was most likely Xuan Ji's intention, what could he say? Ever since he took over Taoist Mu Xuan, Tai Yin has been imprisoned by Venerable Xuan Ji for tens of thousands of years. If it weren't for Black Mountain's secret protection, I'm afraid he would have already become the other party's Mahayana Xuan Soul body like Bo Xun."

Upon hearing this, Zhu Jin was surprised: "Are the fights between Mahayana monks also so fierce?"

"That depends on how you look at it. These old guys have long lifespans, and their fights often span tens of thousands of years. It's not that fierce. They're not like ordinary mortals who get angry and bleed, and never hold grudges overnight. But the longer the time, the more variables there are. Once there is any negligence, it will be very easy for others to take advantage of the situation." Cao Wei said slowly.

"The master already knows so many secrets in the Three Realms. I am inseparable from the master, but I don't understand the situation in the Three Realms very well!" Zhu Jin sighed lightly.

Everything it knew about the Three Realms came from Ming Yong, such as the titles of the upper three levels of cultivators in various realms, such as Mahayana, Tribulation Crossing, and Integration, as well as the other party's personalities, natal treasures, and magical powers displayed by the other party.

In addition, there are the Mahayana sects and the forces under their command.

Although I know a little about these things, I don’t understand them clearly!

Of course, Zhu Jin only took this information as a reference. After all, even though he had lived for three thousand years to become a god, he still had many tricks up his sleeve. He was constantly trying to improve himself, so as not to have too obvious weaknesses that could be targeted and controlled by other cultivators!

As for those cultivators at the fusion stage or above, there is almost no limit on their lifespan, so they naturally have more time to practice and prepare more tricks.

As long as someone is determined to live forever, no one will stand still and wait for latecomers to catch up. Therefore, the information given by Ming Yong two hundred years ago can be believed, but not completely trusted!
Zhu Jin looked eager to learn and stared at Cao Wei with burning eyes. If others didn't know, they would have thought that there was some unknown relationship between the master and servant.

Unable to bear such a fiery gaze, Cao Wei stretched out a finger with disgust and pushed away the greasy-haired and powdered Zhu Jin, then took out a handkerchief and wiped the powder on his fingertips vigorously.

After he finished this, he said, "You said that you put on rouge and powder when you have nothing to do, and you also put on oil. Do you usually do this?"

"Master, what are you saying? Why can't I understand you? A mount is like his master. I learned this from you!" Zhu Jin covered his mouth lightly and chuckled.

"If you go out in the future, don't say you are my mount! I, Cao, really can't afford to lose face like this!" Cao Wei couldn't help but warn.

At this point, he said slowly, "In the information Mingyong gave us before, he said that Jiang Si, the Sibuxiang, was cunning and eccentric, but Shiheng was not like that. How can a mount be like its master?"

"That's hard to say. Xuanji is an old monster, but Shiheng can suppress him. I guess besides his extraordinary means, he must also have a deeper mind! Birds of a feather flock together. Shiheng can mingle among that group of old monsters, so he must be an old monster as well. The master is still a long way from being good enough!" Zhu Jin said with a smile.

Having said that, it lowered its voice, came closer, and said, "In recent years, there has been no news about Mingxin. Master, you must be careful of this person!"

Cao Wei pushed the seal away through the brocade scarf and said in a deep voice: "Brother Zhu, don't you realize that you are very abnormal now?" After saying this, Zhu Jin showed a trace of doubt between his eyebrows and said slowly: "No, I just don't know why I always want to be closer to the master?"

"Alas!" Cao Wei sighed softly, and then flicked his sleeves. Five-colored spiritual light rolled out and submerged the red gold.

Amid the flowing colors, Zhu Jin let out a soft moan.

After a while, as the light faded, it showed a puzzled look and asked, "Master, have I been tricked?"

"You were just affected by the remaining aura of Qingxuan Goddess, and your mind was confused without you realizing it. If you don't wake up in time, you will sooner or later become the opponent's puppet!" Cao Wei said slowly.

Upon hearing this, Zhu Jin gritted his teeth and said, "This old guy is really insidious and cunning!"

"Which old guy is not insidious and cunning?" Cao Wei chuckled.

At this point, he stretched out his fingers and counted them carefully, "Since you and I ascended, various parties have been trying to test us. Taiyin Sect, Jiuqin Sect, and White Horse Temple have no ill intentions at the moment. Xuanyuan Sect, Piaomiao Valley and other five holy sects have unclear attitudes. In addition, with the revival of Rushou, Lingxuan Realm has made it clear that it does not want to get involved in this mess. However, some things are actually beyond their choice. And now, Linglong Realm West King Jiuling Venerable has sent his envoy Qingxuan Tiannv, who is really here with bad intentions!"

Hearing this, Zhu Jin sighed and asked, "Master, with their background and strength, they have plenty of ways to make us die without a burial place. Why do they need to test us like this?"

Upon hearing this, Cao Wei narrowed his eyes slightly and said, "They have repeatedly tried to test the waters, but have not really started a war. What do you think they are planning?"

When Zhu Jin heard the master's words of test, he frowned slightly, and after thinking for a while, he said: "Although the good and evil intentions shown by the various forces in Lingxuan, Linghuan, and Linglong are different, they seem to have a tacit understanding with each other!"

After saying this, Cao Wei smiled happily and said, "You can finally see clearly some things! Those guys think I am the fruit of immortality! But the reason why they didn't do anything serious is that my body, the reincarnation of a greedy corpse, is not yet fully mature."

"In the past one or two hundred years, they have repeatedly tested me only to create a greater sense of urgency for me, so that I can cultivate to the Fusion Stage or even the Tribulation Stage earlier. When the time is ripe, that is when they will take action. Not to mention eating my flesh and blood, even sucking my marrow from my bones is normal."

Hearing this, Zhu Jin sighed softly: "Master has already gathered the five elements and broken through to the fusion stage. Isn't it a matter of course? They can't even wait for this little bit of time?"

"If you count, Cang Ling is the last cultivator in the Lower Profound Realm to ascend to heaven on his own. And a hundred years ago, Qin Feng couldn't help but take action against Cang Ling. What do you think of the others?" Cao Wei asked calmly.

Having said this, he slowly stood up and looked into the distance.

In a single thought, the spiritual consciousness can travel thousands of miles away.

Immediately afterwards, Cao Wei took Zhu Jin with him and disappeared on the spot.

As soon as the man left, a sword light as bright as the sun seemed to fall from the sky and split Yuanchen Mountain in two.

The next moment, Cao Wei was already in mid-air, overlooking the scene below, and then clapped his hands and exclaimed: "Either none of you come, or all of you come together. But this meeting gift is too heavy, isn't it, Senior Qin Feng?"

As soon as he finished speaking, a figure floated down from the clouds. It turned out to be Cang Ling, the young man with red lips and white teeth.

"Xuan Hong, I am not Qin Feng!" Cang Ling said with a smile.

"Does it matter?" Cao Wei asked.

As soon as these words fell, the clouds in the sky changed, and suddenly a nimble black shadow appeared among the clouds.

Then a blue beam of light, dozens of feet in circumference, fell from the sky, as if it wanted to cover Cao Wei and "Cang Ling" and wipe them out!
Wherever the beam of light passed, even the air condensed into black ice.

In an instant, heavy snow fell from the sky and the wind howled violently.

The next moment, Cao Wei raised his hand, and a ball of black and white light suddenly appeared on his palm, spreading in all directions and turning into a Bagua formation, blocking the black ice pillar in mid-air, as if he had lifted a heavy object with ease.

Then, a majestic blue dragon broke through the clouds, poked its head out, and grinned, "Father, long time no see!"

Hearing this, Cao Wei used his divine sense to look at the other party's condition.

On its surface, the dragon scales were not injured at all, but some scales were lighter than other places!

In addition, the dragon horns on Ao Cang's head are one long and one short.

Upon seeing this, Cao Wei couldn't help but sigh: "It's really rare for you two to come together on this trip!"

"Fellow Daoist Xuanhong, please don't misunderstand me. I have nothing to do with this furry, horned, wet, egg-laying creature!" Cang Ling said slowly.

As the True Lord of the human race of Xuanyuan Sect, he looked down upon these demon races the most and would never degenerate himself and associate with them.

Upon hearing this, Cao Wei frowned and said, "Senior Qin Feng, no matter what Ao Cang says, he is still my beloved son!"

Cang Ling laughed and said, "I am wrong. But Ao Cang, after all, is just a blue dragon transformed from the body of a dragon by borrowing Ju Mang's bloodline. If he was born with the bloodline of a blue dragon, he could barely be accepted by me!"

After saying this, Ao Cang's pupils shrank slightly, and he grinned and said, "If you were still a True Lord, I would avoid you. But now that you have fallen from a certain realm, why are you still so shameless?"

Upon hearing this, Cao Wei chuckled and said, "What grudges do you have? You can fight it out here. I will never be biased. Please go ahead!"

(End of this chapter)

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