Longevity: I, Cao, Can See The Prompt

Chapter 214

Cao Wei, who was originally lying on the brocade couch, also sat up imposingly like that Yangfeng real person, but the expressions of the two people on different balconies at this moment seemed to be carved out of the same mold.

They frowned slightly and lowered their eyes. After sitting stiffly for more than ten breaths, they let out a cold snort almost at the same time, then shook their heads and laughed.

"It's ridiculous that there are such naive people in the world!" Cao Wei said angrily.

As soon as he said this, he realized that he had lost his composure and lay down with his eyes closed, without saying a word!

It has been forty-five years since he came to this practice world. He has let go of too many emotions that he thought were useless. He thought this world is like this, and everything he thinks and does is right But what Meng Zeting did off the court today seemed to hit his heart hard.

Cao Wei took a deep breath, and stabilized his somewhat shaken mentality, implying that he had done nothing wrong.

After being silent for a moment, Master Yangfeng suddenly laughed softly: "Although it's a bit pedantic, it doesn't lose the style of the Meng family of Haoran Academy. It's a pity that luck is too bad. Leng Chan, You see, the so-called good people usually don’t live long!”

However, he also saw Cao Wei's performance in his eyes, and the smile on his face was even stronger.

So he said to his grandchildren: "This man, Yin Chun, I am at least 80% sure that he is the true disciple of other great sects. If the other old guys have already been as hard-hearted as stone, they will definitely not be shaken in the slightest because of this." It's just that if he can't think clearly and falls into the barrier of consciousness, then the Golden Core Hearts Demon will be difficult to survive in the future. What is right, what is evil, right and wrong, only he knows in his heart, and no external force can intervene !"

"Old Ancestor, this person even died so tragically, and everyone present turned out to be that ridiculous person." Leng Qiuchan seemed to have not heard what Master Yangfeng said, and murmured to himself.

"So what, don't talk about fame through the ages after death, more is not like that, in short, it will be forgotten by others within a few years, it seems lamentable, but it is sad! In this world, life is everything! As for What is Karma retribution, what Samsara said, although there is, it is not the so-called good and good will be rewarded, and evil will be rewarded with evil." Master Yangfeng said lightly.

"Huh?" Leng Qiuchan questioned.

"You have too many useless things in your head. The so-called good and evil of people are just a kind of self-awareness. If Demonic Beasts kill people, then this old man kills demons to save people. Is this good? No, it's not. For the saved person, what the old man did is beneficial to him, and this person thinks it is a good deed, but to Demonic Beasts, the old man is the evil person. However, if the person saved by the old man is in the future Killing others, what the old man did is another kind of evil deed to others. Good and evil are ignorant, idealistic, that's all! Moreover, the world is not benevolent, and it is the most impartial and selfless, which is formed by the day after tomorrow. How can the concept of good and evil replace Heavenly Dao and nature?" Master Yangfeng said slowly.

"Old ancestor, are you a good person or a bad person?" Leng Qiuchan asked.

"To you, the old man is a good person, but to others, I am afraid that the old man is probably a bad person, don't you understand?" Master Yangfeng couldn't help sighing.

The ear grandson that grew up in the Immortal Cave was like a blank sheet of paper, in other words, it was a bit silly.

If he hadn't had the energy to teach these years, it wouldn't be like this!

This world cannot be changed by one person, one has to learn to adapt to it, otherwise one will end up with nothing left.

When Cao Wei and Yangfeng Zhenren were expressing their emotions, the crowd in the field was noisy, and the expressions of those cultivators who had made heavy bets were even more excited.

They don't care about self-sacrificing things, but they are heartbroken to see the Spirit Stones they voted in vain, and shout loudly that they will lose money and lose money.

Seeing that the situation on the field became a little uncontrollable, suddenly two extremely powerful divine thoughts swept across the four directions.

All of a sudden, everyone who was originally excited seemed to have been splashed with cold water, and suddenly fell silent.

"Fellow daoists, the place under my rule will not be subject to such scandalous manipulators." A cold female voice echoed everywhere in the field.

"My seat, Cang Nu, I, Heavenly Devil, have always acted aboveboard, how could I covet you for waiting for a few Spirit Stones and ruin my face?" A deep voice also sounded afterward.

Hearing the words of the two Gold Core real people, although everyone present did not believe it, they also calmed down and did not dare to make trouble again.

At this time, the man in green shirt in the field walked towards Meng Zeting's standing body, then raised his head and shouted: "Cang Nu, Qi Hua, can I ask you one thing? This is a reward from the Heavenly Devil sect." I, Meng Zeyou, don't want it and dare not take it, I only want to exchange for the remains of my clan brother to be buried in the clan, hoping to return to the roots."

As soon as the words fell, in an elegant room on the fourth floor, a woman in a yellow shirt said indifferently: "Brother Cangnu, what do you think?"

Not far from him, a five-foot dwarf in a red robe glanced at him indifferently, and then said loudly through a voice transmission: "Yes!"

"Thank you Master Cangnu!" Meng Zeyou said with cupped hands.

With the sound of the real person falling, in less than ten breaths, two middle-aged men in black came walking quickly with a pair of jade coffins on their shoulders.

Meng Zeyou solemnly put the clan brother's body in, then carried it directly on his shoulders, resting on the body of the coffin with one hand and supporting the bottom of the coffin with the other, he walked forward with a dull expression.

"Brother Cang Nu, it's not easy to deal with what happened today, how are you going to explain to the Six Paths senior? Don't get my little sister involved." Daoist Qi Hua said with a smile.

"How else can I explain it? Just tell the truth, how can the sect master care about these trivial matters?" Master Cang Nu said coldly.

"By the way, is the brother's injury healed quickly? Isn't Gan Leizi, a fellow daoist of Vientiane of Qingxia Sect, feeling bad?" Daoist Qihua asked.

Hearing this, Cang Nu snorted coldly, and said: "If Wei Wujiu was not restrained by the side, how could this old man be plotted against by that Fan?"

As he said that, he jumped down from the chair with his short legs, and then left with a flick of his sleeves, turning into a streak of blood and galloping towards the sky, and there was no one in the blink of an eye.

"If you lose, you lose, and you are so stubborn? But this unconvinced look is really cute. It's a pity that if it weren't for Cultivation Base who is much taller than me, I must hold him in my arms and love him .” Daoist Qihua smiled cleverly.

"Little Qihua, do you really think that I dare not do anything to you? If you continue to speak so rudely, even Zhuo Laogui will not be able to protect you!" Daoist Cangnu said angrily through sound transmission of spiritual thoughts.

Hearing this, the real Qihua held his heart, pretending to be afraid and frightened, and then laughed like a bell, and with the skirt of the dress, the whole person disappeared in place like falling flowers.

"My dear, this crazy woman is out of her mind." In mid-air, more than ten miles above the ground, Master Cang Nu said in a voice as immature as a boy of seven or eight years old.

As he said that, he coughed a few more times, his expression became gloomy, and he still thought with some fear:

"That old ghost surnamed Fan is really ruthless. Gan Leizi is a thing of the most yang, and he just smelted a ray of heavenly fire Spiritual Marrow in it, and he was afraid that the power would not be enough, so he let the old ghost of Wanhua attract the Great Sun Jingyan." , so that the three of them Return to Self, to the extreme. If Qingxia Sect didn't plan to tear up the face with me, Heavenly Devil, I was afraid that I wouldn't be able to come back at that time. Damn it, why did those old ghosts return? If you don’t die sooner, why bother living like this just to frighten the world?”

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In the Colosseum, everyone thought they could see a wonderful fight between children of the same clan, but it ended in an anticlimactic manner, and there were two real people present.

Therefore, a large number of people left their seats unavoidably in high spirits, leaving only most of the mortals still present.

Cao Wei also got up and left the terrace, walking towards the stone gate.

And not far behind him, Hong Dacai sat on the shoulders carried by four beauties, looking at the back of the Yin fellow daoist in front of him and yelling endlessly.

Although this person was cursing the injustice of this match, which caused him to lose a large amount of Spirit Stones, he was actually criticizing Sang Sang and Huai Huai.

Then this person joked with two or three so-called friends around him, and kindly invited them to the blissful banquet held by Happy Forest the day after tomorrow, to taste together the pair of precious jewels in the palm of Gu fellow daoist. How wonderful.

Several other Foundation Establishment cultivators who had a grudge against Gu fellow daoist also had the same intention, so they nodded happily.

"Yin fellow daoist, why don't you go? After I enjoy it, I'll give you a sweet treat too!" Hong Dacai shouted loudly.

As soon as the words were said, everyone looked sideways, with different expressions, some couldn't help but sneered, as if they were watching a play, others didn't join in the fun, and left without stopping.

"Hong fellow daoist, I, Yin, still like Ling Ai more. If you are so generous, I can call you father-in-law!" Cao Wei said calmly.

Hearing this, Hong Dacai turned angry, and then sneered, "Just because you're a poor householder, you still want to hit my daughter, why don't you take a piss and see who you are?"

"Ling Ai is the inner disciple of Baihua Valley, and I, Rogue Cultivators, are really high-ranking. But no one can say for sure about this kind of thing. Maybe Ling Ai will not be able to connect her legs one day when she sees me, Yin, and she would rather be with me. You severed the relationship between father and daughter, and you want to marry me?" Cao Wei said slowly.

"Go ahead and dream." Hong Dacai said in a deep voice.

Then he smiled at the people on his left and right: "Fellow daoists, we will go to Happy Forest tonight. I, Hong, will be the host, and everyone will have fun. As for a certain Yin, he will only be with Nayong for the rest of his life. With fat and vulgar powder together, dog meat will not be on the table after all.”

"Everyone, don't be too polite. Since Hong Fellow Daoist is the host, don't just order ordinary things, or you won't show his arrogance. I heard that the three major oirans and the beauties of the Tenth Academy have been selected in Happy Forest recently. Everyone has their own merits, and everyone is blessed tonight!" Cao Wei laughed loudly.

As soon as the words fell, Hong Dacai's expression was like a pig's liver, but seeing the people around him looking at him, he said with a loud smile: "Oiran is not something that can be seen by Spirit Stones, but the beauty of the Tenth Court is really beautiful. That’s right. Tonight, I’ll go to the Yixiangyuan, so that you can have a better look and enjoy what is called a gentle township!”

"Thank you Hong fellow daoist."

"Hong fellow daoist atmosphere!"

"I am blessed to wait."

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Amidst the compliments from the crowd, Hong Dacai and his group rode on the shoulders of a beautiful woman, heading towards Happy Forest twenty or thirty miles away.

Cao Wei looked at these people indifferently, and then took Wei Li into the cloud treading beast car and headed towards Qingyun Mountain.

On the way, he closed his eyes and said nothing, just rested his cheek with one hand, and tapped the table on the brocade couch with his index finger.

"Yin senior!" Wei Li said softly.

"It's okay!" Cao Wei said, and then stopped talking.

Following the carriage to the foot of Qingyun Mountain, the two got out of the carriage.

I saw a middle-aged man in green clothes pacing back and forth in front of the Restrictions Formation at the mountain gate, and behind this man stood respectfully more than a dozen ladies in Luo Yi, with youthful looks and gorgeous flowers.

"Junior Zhuo Qi looks forward to meeting Yin senior." The middle-aged man in green shirt walked forward and saluted quickly.

"Excuse me, what is this?" Cao Wei glanced at the beauty behind him and asked slowly.

"This is a gift from my father to congratulate the senior on being promoted to a talisman master, and I hope the senior will accept it!" Zhuo Qiwang said with a smile.

"Zhuo fellow daoist is too polite, so Yin will be disrespectful. Nephew, since you are here, if you have time, let's go up to the mountain and sit down." Cao Wei laughed.

"I took the liberty to come to the door today, and I didn't follow the etiquette. After a few days, Junior will send a greeting card, so it is in line with etiquette." Zhuo Qiwang declined.

"In this case, Yin will not be reluctant. I don't know what else to explain to your father?" Cao Wei said slowly.

"At three o'clock the day after tomorrow, my father arrived at Qingyun Mountain as scheduled, and went to the feast of bliss in the Happy Forest with the senior." Zhuo Qiwang said with his cupped hands.

"Okay, my nephew, please take a word for the old man, and thank you to your father." Cao Wei nodded and said.

"Yin senior is really too polite!" Zhuo Qiwang said.

Then he turned to the ten or so beauties and said: "From today onwards, Senior Yin will be your master, you should serve him attentively, and you must not violate anything."

"Slaves pay homage to their master." All the beauties saluted and said in unison.

"Yin senior, then Junior will leave first." Zhuo Qiwang said with a smile.

"Nephew, go slowly." Cao Wei said politely, and then sent the man a few steps, seeing him board the carriage and head for the distance.

At this time, he turned around and walked over, and then asked the coachman, "What's your name and surname?"

"Return to Immortal Master, little man Ruan Datong." The bearded man hurriedly responded.

"You will live in the other courtyard at the foot of the mountain for the next few days. If I plan to go out, I will let the maid inform you first." Cao Wei said slowly.

"The villain will never leave an inch." The bearded man laughed.

Those who work as coachmen in Qihua City also understand that these cultivators are not just working at sunrise and resting at sunset.

Sometimes, at that hour, it is a good time to go out and have fun, so the coachman has to wait all the time, never leaving Half step.

Therefore, the coachman usually has two or three people on duty to ensure that he can be on call.

After Cao Wei heard this, he nodded his head, and directed to Wei Li: "Miss Wei, please arrange these beauties."

"Junior obeys. Senior, would you like to choose a few as personal maids?"

"Just these two." Cao Wei pointed to the two closest maids, and then walked up the mountain.

After leaving the front of the crowd, he stepped into the Restrictions behind the mountain gate, looked up at the mountainside of Qingyun Mountain, mobilized the Magic power of his whole body, and immediately looked ready to go.

But at this moment, an old voice rang in his ears, and said slowly: "Don't be afraid, little friend, the old man has no malicious intentions!"

(end of this chapter)