Longevity: I, Cao, Can See The Prompt

Chapter 201 Jiuyuan, Marquis Chongwu

However, Cao Wei did not hold Breathing Exercises Spiritual Qi, but stared in the direction of the Nine Abyss Great Wilderness, meditating.

"How many Ten Thousand Years have passed, and this Jiuyuan still has such an influence, and I don't know how powerful the Cultivation Base of the last generation of the Great Wilderness Divine Dynasty, Chongwuhou, and the one who fought with him is, how can there be This supernatural power of moving mountains and reclaiming seas? At the end of the dynasty, the national power is often at its weakest. Even so, the Marquis Chongwu still has this Cultivation Base. I don’t know what it will be like at the peak of the dynasty?"

The vastness of this place, spanning millions of miles, is one-third larger than the entire southern border.

Although this Qifeng City is only a hundred miles away from the edge of the Nine Abyss, logically speaking, this place should be rich in Spiritual Qi, but the fact is completely opposite.

Cao Wei looked around for a while, and found that the Spiritual Qi here was only a little stronger than that of the three secular dynasties in southern Xinjiang.

For a Foundation Establishment late stage cultivator, the existence of Spiritual Qi in this environment is equivalent to nothing.

According to legend, this land of nine abysses was formed at the end of the Great Wilderness Divine Dynasty, and was affected by the battle between Chong Wuhou and his subordinates and the cultivators of the human race and the Jiaolong race.

And in the most central Tianjian, there is still a great attraction to the Spiritual Qi in all directions, and its influence still exists today.

The titles of the Great Wilderness Divine Dynasty are Wang, Hou, Bo, Zi, and Nan.

As for Chongwu Hou, the one who was even more advanced was the King of the Western Desolation.

About twenty years ago, Cao Wei, Lu Zai, and Fang Ming killed the three disciples of the Heavenly Devil sect, and obtained a small piece of Xihuang Wangxi from Naxia Houyong.

Right now, the most famous place in the Chongwu Region is the land of Jiuyuan, so he just chose to come to the Western Region for training.

Logically speaking, the more a practitioner goes to the back of his practice, the more control over his own power will be returned to origin, so as to use the least amount of Magic power as possible to exert the greatest power through various means.

For example, if the Foundation Establishment cultivator wants to fly in the sky, it needs to operate its own Magic power to activate the Magical Item, so there are various auras around the body.

In the eyes of mortals, this kind of scene is no less than a fairy coming down to earth, but as a cultivator, Cao Wei naturally knows that this is the reason why he cannot be a perfect Ruyi Scepter in terms of power.

But a real person can fly by relying on the wind, without showing any abnormalities during normal flight. It's just that when they pursue faster speed, they will be surrounded by spiritual light.

And as a cultivator, if you encounter a generation whose Cultivation Base is lower than your own, you can often take a shot in a moment, and before the opponent has reacted, you can end the battle extremely easily.

Only when they fight against people who are similar to themselves, will they no longer consider these things, thus attracting all kinds of visions, and the momentum is huge.

So far, Cao Wei has only watched a battle between Gold Core level cultivators from a distance.

However, he has seen more than 20 picture stones recorded in the Qingxia Zong Jingjing Pavilion of life and death fights between real people. He did not hold back at all, and did not care about his Magic power, Magic Treasures and Various means of pressing the bottom of the box.

And the latest photo stone in the Sutra Pavilion was brought back by the True Monarch of Yunhai. It records the scene of a battle between a real Rogue Cultivators from the late stage Cultivation Base in the East China Sea and the alien beast.

This battle has traveled for more than ten thousand miles, from the clear sky to the deep sea. The scenes in the camera are far and near, and they are extremely clear. It explained in detail the two sides' grasp of the timing of the battle situation, as well as the splendor and shortcomings of the methods they used.

In the end, it was the squid who had a slight advantage with the weak water Supernatural Power, and killed the real Rogue Cultivators.

But at the end of the video, instead, a white-haired old man grinningly dissected the body of the Rogue Cultivators from the belly of the squid, sorted out the spoils, and the battle came to an end.

As for the more advanced Nascent Soul cultivator, Cao Wei has no idea what the means of these True Monarchs are, and there is no such picture stone that can give a glimpse of the leopard.

He also asked about this when he went to visit that Master Yan in the Ivy Stream.

But before the uncle could speak, the big monster Fei Teng who was playing against him burst out laughing.

It raised its hand and pointed at Cao Wei, saying bluntly:

"Brother, you don't need to ask about this kind of thing. You are looking for trouble. Anyway, if you can avoid it, you can hide away. I can’t even move my fingers, but as long as there is still a little consciousness, that’s not what the Foundation Establishment cultivator can covet.”

After the words fell, Fei Teng put down his hand, but one of the pieces on the chessboard changed from black to white for some reason.

Thinking of this time, Cao Wei couldn't help smiling.

During the twenty-six years of his life in the Qingxia Sect, he has already recognized this sect from his heart.

After all, without the help of Sect and all the masters, Cao Wei would not have been able to reach the Foundation Establishment late stage Realm at the age of Jiazi.

After a while, the woman who had redressed her makeup led six beautiful maids to come, until they stopped outside the pavilion.

"Uncle, the Yuchi Warm Soup in Qingyuan is ready, please come with your niece and daughter-in-law." Zhou Lin said respectfully.

"Where is my grandniece?" Cao Wei asked.

"The journey was bumpy, and Qing'er was not feeling well, so she went to rest first. After my uncle washed and changed, my niece and daughter-in-law brought me to see her. Don't be surprised!" Zhou Lin's expression was a little panicked.

Seeing this, Cao Wei walked out of the pavilion, came to this person, raised her chin with one hand, and asked in a deep voice: "Looking at the frightened appearance of my niece and daughter-in-law, could it be that this old man is a bad guest?"

As soon as the words fell, Zhou Lin and the six maids behind him kowtowed to the ground.

"Uncle is serious."

"Why did you kneel down without moving? Get up and take the old man to the Qing Court!"

Cao Wei leaned over to support this Mrs. Zhou Lin, with a kind expression on his face.

"Yes, are you waiting to lead the way?" Zhou Lin turned around and asked the maid.

Then she turned to respectfully and said: "The mansion here in Qifeng City is simple and simple, there are only these vulgar fans, please forgive me, uncle."

"It's okay! But my niece and daughter-in-law just came back from Jiuyuan. You can see that the clothes are covered with dust, so you should take a bath." Cao Wei said slowly.

"Niece and daughter-in-law go back to wash and change immediately!" Zhou Lin said hastily.

"Why is it so troublesome? The jade pool in Qingyuan is not small. I don't know if my nephew and daughter-in-law would like to take a bath with me?" Cao Wei whispered.

As soon as the words fell, he held Zhou Lin's hand and walked forward with ease.

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After more than half an hour.

Outside Qifeng City, Zhou Wenhong brought his son Zhou Wujun and his fourth younger brother Zhou Wenzhong to cast Qing Gong all the way, and ran non-stop for more than a hundred miles.

At such a rapid pace, even though he was already an Innate Great Master, he couldn't help panting, and even the hair crown fell off during the run, and now his hair was hanging on his back, looking embarrassed.

They passed the line of people in the city gate and quickly came to the soldiers guarding the city.

And Shouzheng, who was sitting on an armchair by the city gate and drinking from the mouth of a teapot, saw the three members of the Zhou family, brought up the teapot, and asked with a smile, "How did Master Zhou get into such a state?" ? It's all right!"

Zhou Wenhong ignored this person, casually dropped a dime of silver into the basket, and then hurried towards the city.

Watching the three of them go away, the Shouzheng sat down on the chair unsteadily again, and after a slight gesture, a soldier came forward and asked respectfully, "What do you want, sir?"

"A few days ago, did Master Hu explain that once he sees the Zhou family coming back from Jiuyuan Forest, he must report back in time. This time when the Zhou family left, there were five people, but only three came back. In such a state of embarrassment, it seems that he must have encountered a monster. You should go to the Hu Mansion immediately." Shouzheng said in a low voice.

"The villain takes the order, thank you for your support!" the soldier said repeatedly.

"Then the reward you got this time..." Shou Zheng glanced at this person.

"The villain will be divided into half the adults!"

"It seems that my lord should let other people go to run errands."

"Sixty percent, or seventy percent to the adults!"

But Shouzheng still didn't make a sound, saw the soldier gritted his teeth, and said anxiously: "Most likely, my lord, you see that the rewards of the Hu Mansion have always been so little!"

"Go, hurry up! Don't try to be greedy, the manager of the Hu family and my lord are close friends!" Shou Zheng waved his hand.

The soldier strode towards the east of the city.

Then he smiled at the few people in the city gate: "After I am on duty, my lord will take you to Zuixianglou for a drink, now do your best."

"Thank you, my lord!" Everyone said happily.

After a quarter of an hour or so, Zhou Wenhong rushed into the mansion in a hurry, and shouted to a middle-aged steward, "Where are Madam and Miss now?"

"Master, Madam sent a maid over earlier, saying that there are distinguished guests from the house, and they should be in the Qing Court now. Miss is resting in the backyard." The middle-aged steward said.

Hearing this, Zhou Wenhong breathed a sigh of relief, and then hurried towards Qingyuan.

When he arrived in front of the Yuchi room, he suddenly heard a voice that was sometimes rapid and loud, and sometimes low and mournful.

Hearing this familiar voice, his eyes widened, his fists clenched tightly, and he wanted to rush in directly.

It's just that when he was about to open the door and enter, he withdrew his hand again, then stomped his feet fiercely, turned and left.

Another quarter of an hour later, Cao Wei, who had already changed into a green shirt, came out of the Yuchi room, followed by Zhou Lin who was supported by two maids.

"My good nephew, your bones are really weak. After soaking in this lukewarm soup for a while, you are no longer good. In the future, I will give you more advice. My nephew has just returned, and he is outside. Do you want to go there with the old man?" Cao Wei said softly.

When Zhou Lin heard the words, there was a trace of shame on his face, and he dared not speak.

"Let's go!" Cao Wei said.

At this time, Zhou Lin said anxiously: "Uncle, my niece and daughter-in-law are tired, so I can't pass."

"It's up to you."

As soon as he finished speaking, Cao Wei Divine Sense scanned and found that Zhou Wenhong was in the hall of the front yard, so he walked towards him, a few feet away.

Zhou Wenhong was pacing back and forth in the hall, while Zhou Wenzhong was angrily slapping the table.

As for that young man Zhou Wujun, he has been taken down by the steward.

"Third brother, this old man Yin is too deceitful, how dare, how dare..." Zhou Wenzhong got up and wanted to rush out again.

But when he came up, Zhou Wenhong pressed his shoulder with one hand, and sat down on the chair again.

"Fourth brother, hold on! Have you forgotten what your father said when he was alive?"

"But this..."

"You two nephews, what's the matter?" Mr. Cao Wei had already appeared outside the hall.

"Seeing Uncle, it's okay, it's just that my fourth brother is angry because of Chen Fu's incident!" Zhou Wenhong said with a forced smile.

"Why, what kind of tricks is that old dog playing again?" Cao Wei sat down on the main seat, and then asked slowly.

"He sent someone over to urge the land tax again," Zhou Wenhong said.

"Old dog Chen didn't dare to come here by himself, because he was afraid that other fellow daoists in Bixiazhuang would find a way?" Cao Wei sneered.

Then he asked about some things that had happened in these years, and Zhou Wenhong explained everything in detail.

After learning a little bit, Cao Wei stood up and patted the shoulder of this virtuous nephew, and said with a smile, "When the person from Chen Fu's sect arrives, you can bring him to see me. The old man will naturally have a good talk with this man." "

"Then there will be Uncle Lao." Zhou Wenhong said with cupped hands.

"The old man is indeed very tiring, I will go back first."

As soon as the words fell, Cao Wei got up and walked towards the backyard.

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Just when the two brothers of the Zhou family were asking God, it was easy to send God away, but in the Hu Mansion a few miles away from the Zhou Mansion, the rich-looking Master Hu was laughing and accompanying a bearded man in the hall.

"Master Chang, the two brothers of the Zhou family have returned this week. When do you think you want to call them over?"

"What's the hurry? This week's house is just fish on the plate, you can eat it anytime. But if the knife falls too fast, Guanshi Chen and the old man will be unhappy, understand?" The bearded man raised his teacup, He acts like a literati.

"The villain understands. It's just that the Zhou family's 100-acre low-grade spiritual field, I don't know how Guanshi Chen arranges it?" Master Hu asked.

"Can you talk?" The bearded man snorted coldly.

As soon as the words fell, Master Hu quickly patted himself on the mouth a few times, and then said with a smile: "The villain made a slip of the tongue, that is a high-quality spiritual field."

"Actually, it's a matter of opening and closing your mouth. It depends on what you do, Mr. Hu. The Yu family has sent people over and over again to invite me over. As for me, if I didn't see For the sake of the late Hu fellow daoist, he went to the banquet a long time ago." The bearded man said pointedly.

"In front of the immortal master, there is no such thing as Mr. Hu. The villain missed the immortal master to attend the banquet, and I feel really sorry, but this dish is still being cooked, so I have to prepare some local products from the farm in Fuzhong. You can fill it in first. Stomach." Master Hu smiled obsequiously, and then he clapped his palms twice.

Outside the hall, two servants brought in a big mahogany box, and then retreated immediately.

The bearded man got up and walked, opened the lid of the box, and saw that there were two hundred fist-sized low-grade Spirit Stones neatly placed inside.

"Master Immortal, this local product is not precious, it's just a rarity." Master Hu said slowly.

Hearing this, the big man said lightly: "It's just right, I'm a little hungry too."

As soon as he finished speaking, he closed the lid of the box, and then with a thought, he put the entire wooden box into the storage bag.

Seeing this, the smile on Master Hu's face became even stronger.

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