Longevity: I, Cao, Can See The Prompt

Chapter 102

In the Gu Mansion, in the green hills and gardens, there is a water pavilion, and the sound of silk and bamboo music curls up.

Gu Da was lying on the lap of the beauty. Concubine Ji took a chilled crystal grape and peeled it, removed the seeds with a bamboo stick, and gently fed it into her mouth.

Suddenly, he opened his eyes and sat up, looking not far away.

I saw auspicious clouds descending in midair.

"A high bun with clouds on the temples, a song of spring breeze, and the autumn colors are all gone. Brother, this place is really heaven and earth." Cao Wei floated down from the clouds.

Gu Da didn't even care about putting on his shoes, he stepped forward quickly, and said with a smile: "If my brother likes these happy girls, it's their blessing, and it will save you the lonely journey when you travel with them."

"Old guy, something happened to you, come back to the Sect Law Enforcement Hall with us. I advise you not to make unnecessary resistance, or don't blame Brother Niu for my cruelty." Kui Ao said viciously.

"This, this...brother, what happened? If my brother did something wrong, I will apologize to the two of you here." Gu Da said with cupped hands after hearing this.

"Brother, don't be afraid. Kui Ao is just playing around. But there is indeed a big problem. If I don't say anything this time, I'm afraid I'll be blamed for negligence." Cao Wei sighed.

When Gu Da heard this, he quickly led him to the couch and sat on the left and right sides with the small table.

Then he waved his hand and told Ji concubine Le Nu and the others: "You all go down."

Everyone hurriedly retreated outside the waterside pavilion, walked towards the distance, and disappeared outside the arched door of the white wall.

At this time, he begged: "But what's wrong with the Yang family in Shang'an County? I also ask my brother to give advice. My brother is old and can't stand being scared."

"The Yang family does have an evil cultivator, and he is a cultivator who practices ghost art in the Foundation Establishment middle stage. This person has been lurking in Shang'an County for more than ten years, and he almost became such an evil thing as the Nine Sons Ghost Mother. The old man Brother, this matter is under your nose, think about how to explain it to the Law Enforcement Hall?"

"It's the Foundation Establishment middle stage, my brother is okay, isn't he injured?"

After Gu Da heard this, although he looked worried, he first cared about Cao Wei's situation.

"With the help of Kui fellow daoist, the little brother will be fine, and the old brother doesn't have to worry."

"That's good, that's good."

Cao Wei reached out to touch the waist storage bag, and immediately the four coffins fell to the ground, then he took out a sapphire bottle and placed it on the small table.

"Brother, the ghost cultivator's soul is in the bottle."

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw that three of them were made of pure gold, with cinnabar talismans engraved on six sides, the scarlet aura flickered from time to time, and the Killing intent still leaked out from the cracks in the coffin.

"It's so fierce to wait for Ghost." Gu Da's face changed drastically, he took out the evil spirit talisman and quickly patted it on the three coffin lids, only then temporarily suppressing it.

Then he turned around and walked to the side of another coffin that was motionless, lifted the coffin lid with the art of imperial object, glanced at the scorched corpse in the coffin, and still felt a ghostly evil spirit that had not yet disappeared .

With a bang, the coffin lid fell.

Gu Da turned around and walked to the side of the brocade couch, put the sapphire bottle into the storage bag, and sat down weakly.

"The old man just wants to spend the rest of his life in peace, and doesn't want to pay attention to the matter of Sect anymore, but he didn't expect such troublesome things to come to his door."

"Brother, you have to think about what to do with it. This evil spirit talisman won't last long." Cao Wei said.

He likes talking to smart people the most. He doesn't need to say much, the other person can know what he knows.

"Oh, it's a terrible job! Thank you, brother, I will never forget the kindness this time. If you have any errands in the future, just ask." Gu Da cupped hands said.

"Okay, then we won't bother you." Cao Wei got up and said.

After finishing speaking, he and Kui Ao rode on the auspicious cloud and flew towards the distance, and soon disappeared.

Gu Da sat alone on the brocade couch with a cloudy expression, until the evil-suppressing talisman spontaneously ignited for no reason, and suddenly there was a strong wind in the water pavilion, so he hurriedly added another one.

Half an hour later, with a wave of his sleeve, seven or eight messenger flying swords flew into the air, heading towards the nearby mountains.

Not long after, there were twenty or thirty disciples who were assigned to the helm, Yuqi.

"Meet Uncle Gu."

Everyone fell outside the water pavilion, put away the Magical Item, and looked at the four coffins on the ground in surprise.

"Come in, take your seats."

Gu Da reached out his hand to touch the storage bag on his waist, and in a flash of inspiration, dozens of black lacquered chairs appeared in the water pavilion, which were divided into two rows on the left and right of the coffin.

A white-haired old man of Qi Refining late stage saw that the others did not say a word, so he took the lead and asked, "Uncle Master, why did you call me here?"

"In each of the three golden coffins is a ghost mother with nine sons who has not yet been refined, and in the other black sandalwood coffin is the corpse of a Foundation Establishment middle stage ghost cultivator. This person is the person behind the scenes of the Yang family in Shang'an County. People. Are you waiting for someone who is free to send these four coffins back to the Sect Hall of Law Enforcement?"

After Gu Da finished speaking unhurriedly, he glanced at the people on the left and right with a calm expression.

For a moment, everyone was silent and lowered their heads slightly. They could also feel the Killing intent faintly coming from the coffin.

Even with the Suppressing Evil Talisman, there is no need to say anything more about how fierce the Ghost is.

Although Yueyang County is only two thousand miles away from Baimang Mountain, it is still a hundred thousand miles away from Sect. With their meager Magic power, if something goes wrong on the way, Ghost will be destroyed. Get out of the ban, and backlash your life, then you will regret it.

Seeing that no one answered, Gu Da could only sigh:

"Then this ghost cultivator and the three ghosts will stay here for the time being. You can discuss it later and go back to the Sect Law Enforcement Hall to report the matter and let them send someone over to deal with it."

Everyone looked around, and one of the middle-aged cultivators in brocade clothes said, "Uncle Gu, just a few days ago my father sent a message to ask me to go back, and leave this matter to me."

"Okay, then I'll have Lao Huaiping, say hello for my Shaoqing fellow daoist." Gu Da laughed.

"On behalf of my father, I would like to thank Uncle Gu." Chen Huaiping said.

"Okay, with the Yang family's scandal, my Yueyang County sub-helm is also dishonored, you should go out for a walk more recently, do the things at hand well, and don't make such omissions again. "Gu Da ordered.

"I obey." Everyone got up and said, and then the imperial weapon left.

After everyone had left, Gu Da stood up, stretched out his hand and patted on a nearby golden coffin, and said solemnly, "Is it the Chen family, or the Qin family?"

The words were inaudible, leaving only a long sigh.

And more than two hundred miles away, in an unnamed hill.

A green bull was flying in the air, and then fell down quickly, and landed at the foot of the Baizhang cliff. It hit the pool heavily, splashing water several feet high.

Kui Lie clapped his hands, turned around and said, "Your boy has a sense of propriety, and didn't send that ghost cultivator's soul directly back to the Sect Law Enforcement Palace."

"With the senior here, it doesn't make any difference whether to send him back or not. Junior has already fulfilled his duty as a disciple." Cao Wei said slowly.

"This is different. A mere Foundation Establishment ghost cultivator can escape the inspection of the Law Enforcement Palace one after another. The things inside are very interesting. Just in time, the ancestor also wanted to take the opportunity to beat some guys, lest someone forget their original intentions and lose their minds." fundamentally."

Kui Lie directly sat on the ground in the Lotus Position, drew a circle on the ground with his finger, and then said: "Look at the land of southern Xinjiang, which is thousands of miles wide, but our Qingxia Sect also has the Acacia Sect and the Yunfu Sect. It seems to occupy a lot of places, but it is still in the world.”

"Indeed, there are only the four kingdoms of Yan, Zhao, Qi, and Han in this secular world, and the combined territory they occupy is only 23,000 miles from east to west, and 18,000 miles from north to south, which is just a place the size of a palm." Cao Wei also took advantage of the situation down.

"Do you know how many mortals there are?"

"I don't know the specifics, but there should be billions of people."

"There are tens of billions, but there is only one in a thousand people with Spiritual Roots, and nearly half of them embark on the practice. Looking at the three sects, including Rogue Cultivators, this cultivator is only seven or eight million people .”

Although many mortals set foot in cultivation every year, there are also many cultivators who die.

Therefore, in this practice world, the number of cultivators can barely be maintained at seven or eight million.

"So little?" Cao Wei frowned.

However, he also knows that the number of cultivators is actually more. After all, these are people from various cultivation families in the Baimang Mountains, the Hundred Thousand Mountains, and overseas islands.

From the Baimang Mountains to the Qingxia Sect alone, there is a distance of 100,000 li. Among them, there are many mountains and rivers, miasma overgrown, poisonous insects and beasts, and monsters are endless, but there are cultivator shelters, and there are many mortals living together, living together with their surnames.

"Exactly, this is the result of the ancestor's discussions with Hehuan and Yunfu sects, allowing the planters to cultivate high-yielding grain seeds, and strictly prohibiting all countries from raising troops to revolt. This is the only way to maintain the stability of the world. Only two hundred The stability of the remaining years has created a group of extravagant nobles from secular families, but the vast majority of the common people can't even afford a full meal." Kui Lie said in a deep voice.

It is not that there are no peasant uprisings in the secular world, but they were forcibly suppressed at the beginning.

Whether it is a secular court or aristocratic families from all over the world, there are a large number of Practitioners supported, many of whom are first-class and even Innate. Those muddy legs can't get enough to eat, how can they be successful with only a hoe and stick in their hands?

"Then the senior didn't just want to see Kui Ao this time, did he?" When Cao Wei heard this, he had a clue in his mind.

"I was ordered by my ancestor to go to the secular world to see if it is necessary to reorganize this unbearable world and break the current situation. I am just worried that some evil cultivators will fish in troubled waters." Kui Lie nodded and said .

Dynasty Three Hundred Year is a rise and fall of Samsara. Although the situation can be forcibly stabilized by relying on external forces, the human heart and human nature are difficult to change.

"What is the senior's plan now?"

"Looking at the scene of Yan Kingdom alone, it's time to reorganize the game."

"Then what about ghost cultivators right now?"

Cao Wei asked. He took a look at the ghost cultivator as a reminder, and decided not to participate in it anymore, so he had no choice but to throw this hot potato to Gu Da and Kui Lie who followed secretly.

After all, without this big monster, Gu Da's life might be in danger after a while.

Even if he wasn't in Yueyang County, but personally sent the ghost cultivator's body back to Sect, he might encounter misfortune halfway, either by the hands of the robbed Rogue Cultivators, or by the mouth of the Foundation Establishment monster.

This kind of thing is almost doomed.

"I'm just staring at it, and see who did it!"

Kui Lie's expression is not good either, no matter which fellow daoist did it, it is the same for it. As long as Sect is involved in this matter, it will definitely make the ancestors furious.

Fortunately, Cao Wei did not report the matter to the public, which gave it room to maneuver.

Otherwise, if such a scandal gets out, the ancestor will lose face and make other True Monarchs laugh at him.

When thinking like this, it shouted angrily: "You kid, why are you staying at the bottom of the cliff?"

As he said that, he saw a green bull and was forcibly photographed from the air by him, and fell headlong to the ground.

"Father, save face." Kui Ao pulled his head out of the soil.

"Face? If you kill a Foundation Establishment middle stage ghost cultivator, you will use the Five Thunder Talisman, and a prodigal son will ask me to give you face? Can't you be considerate and considerate of me?"

"Isn't this a little bit of insurance? My mother said that this thing should never be underestimated in the face of an opponent. Use what should be used, and smash what should be smashed."

"You kid, you take my words as a deaf ear, but you listen to your mother like that?"

"Don't you also listen to your mother?" Kui Ao muttered.

At this time, Cao Wei had already bowed his body to say goodbye, went to a distance, and disappeared into the forest.

But then I heard one scream after another, shaking even the birds in the nearby forest to fly up.

"Interesting, the ancestor is not indifferent to the world. It seems that the world is going to be chaotic. It's a pity, if I can have a Gold Core Cultivation Base, I should be able to get a share of it. If I have a country to help me, it will be beneficial to my cultivation. It's also very helpful. For now, let's go with the light and focus on self-cultivation, and advance to the late stage Cultivation Base earlier." Cao Wei sat casually under the tree, thinking leisurely.

During the Qi Refining period, although he acted unscrupulously, he was also among the Rogue Cultivators, mixing with everyone. In the final analysis, there are too many Qi Refining cultivators, no matter how he writhes, he is still inconspicuous.

But now that he has joined Sect and become a Foundation Establishment cultivator, he can no longer do so. At different levels, one's own foundation has not yet been established, so it is better to restrain oneself a little. Otherwise, one day when you go out, you will encounter a Foundation Establishment middle stage or even a late stage evil cultivator, and you will have your own life.

At the very least, you have to recharge your energy for decades, and improve your own Realm, Magical Item, Cultivation Technique, skills and other means, so that you can act when you have the confidence.

With the help of a country, the Foundation Establishment cultivator can quickly collect enough Golden Cores, but without the Gold Core Cultivation Base, it is difficult to push one's own people to that position. This is an unsolvable problem.

If he rashly participates in it, I'm afraid he will have to be aware of current affairs and withdraw in the end, otherwise there will be no good end.

The rise and fall of the current dynasties, in the final analysis, are the secular offshoots of various Gold Core families vying for that position.

As for those ordinary people, even if they were the first to rise up, they would inevitably be plucked by various families in the end.

But when the dynasty is established, everything will prosper until another Samsara.

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PS: Readers commented that the back of the protagonist is too boring, and it is true! But this guy who just finished Foundation Establishment, if he is too jumpy, the ending of this book should be: 'The protagonist is besieged by a dozen Foundation Establishment cultivators, pawn! He was thirty-nine years old. '

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