"No," Chen Yunsheng said coldly.
This aroused Cao San's resentment, "Why not, I am also a human being, and everyone wants to live forever." ” "Because Canglanwei and I signed a blood contract, there is my blood in the spirit yuan flowing on their bodies, and the divine thoughts between us are common.
If you forcibly invade the body without a trace, then you will be my bodyguard for the rest of my life, this kind of loss-making business, I don't believe you will do it.
Chen Yunsheng said a reason that made Cao Zijian laugh.
"To be honest, I didn't really expect that.
However, Changsheng is not very attractive to me, and I Cao San really want to go to the riverside for a walk in my life, look at the obsession grass by the river, and smell the fragrance of Yelan flowers.
I bet the river must be as quiet as night, and sometimes death is not the worst outcome.
Cao San talked about the legend of the River Styx with a relaxed face, as if he had no pressure on death.
Chen Yunsheng shook his head and chuckled, not wanting to discuss an ethereal topic with this third prince Cao, he said: "After talking for a long time, have you done any repairs on the traceless body that are more powerful than the original?"
"Of course it's amazing, otherwise what do you think I'm saying that big paragraph.
For the other Canglan Guards, I've either added blades to them or improved their existing blades, but for Traceless, I've only completed the unfinished parts.
Cao San shook his head and said.
"Isn't that traceless amazing," Chen Yunsheng said in surprise.
"Definitely," this is Cao San's second time chewing on the text and dragging out his words, "Many parts cannot be completed due to the great difficulty, so the combat power of Traceless is not as good as Kaishan, but his potential is the greatest in Canglan Wei." ” Chen Yunsheng didn't expect Cao San to be able to completely restore the traceless, he smiled and said: "Canglan Wei's matter is really hard, I am very satisfied to be able to do this." ” "But I'm not satisfied, many places can still be improved, but because the materials are incomplete, or there is no clear deduction and stop, if you give me ten years, I can do ten years of improvement, if I give me a hundred years, a hundred years of Canglan Wei will continue to improve, this road has no end."
There was a sense of loneliness in Cao San's tone, which was a pain for those who pursued perfection.
Chen Yunsheng looked at the other party meaningfully, and said, "Canglan Wei is only someone else's thing, but I am looking forward to your own puppet." ” Cao San raised his eyes, glanced at Chen Yunsheng, and said confidently: "This nature, one day you will know that the real puppet master is not the ancients 20,000 years ago, but me, Cao Zijian."
By the way, here's a piece of armor for you, which can block some stray arrows, and save you from dying so early, and no one will give me a spare. ” Cao San casually took out a black armor from the Naxu ring, which was exactly the same as the one on Canglan Wei's body, except for the front chest, back, and thighs with metal protection, the rest of the armor was relatively soft leather.
Chen Yunsheng opened his armor, and saw the head of the unicorn carved on his chest, and at a glance, the unicorn seemed to be a living thing, and his eyes were sharp.
"Thank you."
He looked at the other person earnestly and expressed his heartfelt gratitude.
Midsummer has passed, and the Tianqiong Mountains have entered the rainy season, and the huge raindrops have not fallen on the leaves, rocks, and soil, everywhere is full of vitality.
Countless broad-leaved trees stretch their branches and leaves in the heavy rain, and their rhizomes absorb the rainwater that seeps into the ground and thrive.
A pine tree hides under the leaves and quietly watches the heavy rain, after which it will reap a good harvest, as the ripe fruit will fall under the tree with the heavy rain, and it will take no effort to enjoy a feast.
Suddenly there was a strong tremor, and the squirrel hid in terror in the hollow of the tree, and the unusual tremor lasted for a while before stopping, but the sky suddenly darkened, and a huge object covered the area within a radius of ten feet, and the squirrel raised its head and looked at the bottom of the object, which it could never understand.
Chu Li looked at the rain like a curtain with his hand, a trace of disgust flashed between his eyebrows, he hated the rain, when he first entered the Tao, it rained every day, and that time was also the darkest time in his life, the fall of the same door, the greed of the master, and the darkness of human nature were deeply engraved in his heart like a knife.
He grew up in competition, and even when he slept, he had to open one eye to guard against others.
In this environment, it is natural to learn to be flattering.
Able to win the favor of his greedy master, he finally killed him during a secret outing, and obtained all his spirit stones and magic weapons.
It was such a one-time climbing, one killing at a time, so that he could cultivate to the cultivation of Yuanying and fifty-nine rank earth immortals in one hundred and fifty years.
In a sense, he represents a typical type of person in the spiritual world, who regards life as a grand practice, and unscrupulously sharpens his head to advance upwards.
Since he came to Tianlu Gate ten years ago, when the former head of the sect was relieved, and there were no other Yuanying monks in the sect, he naturally took charge of Tianlu Gate with cultivation as the highest advantage.
After he took over, the Tianlu Sect was like his temperament, and he was not willing to be at the bottom of the many sects in the Tianqiong Mountain Range, so he made friends with scattered cultivators and some small immortal cultivation sects, and the location of Taibai Peak was coveted by him for a long time, and the spirit stones and spar veins there, as well as the leather of the demonic beasts produced, were the most in the Tianqiong Mountain Range.
The most important thing is that there is no concern about that place except him.
It's not that the Heavenly Dome factions are all resting on their laurels and don't want to develop their own strength, but because everyone is worried about the Heavenly Dome Venerable coming back, after all, that person is the only old monster in the Heavenly Dome Mountain Range who has turned into a god, and whoever wants to do this kind of thing must first weigh their own strength.
Chu Li didn't know this, but he had his own plans, he never regarded Tianlu Sect as his own sect, and he didn't regard his fellow disciples as siblings, those people were some irrelevant people, compared to his own cultivation, they weren't even a fart, of course, cultivators rarely fart.
As long as he can obtain enough benefits, he can wait until the Heavenly Dome Master comes back before he runs, and let Tianlumen carry the black pot for himself, he has done a lot of this kind of thing.
He has a gut feeling that he can always make himself come out on top in the whirlpool of competing forces and get the most benefits.
This huge flying magic weapon was purchased by him from Shanlanzhou at a great price, and he flew on the road for a total of three years, and after many times of teleportation circle turnover in the middle, he flew from Shanlan to Qingzhou.
This ritual is like a giant disc on which one can stand or stay on the inside of the disk.
The outermost layer spins rapidly as the artifact flies, but the person standing on it and the person carrying it with it does not feel it.
Standing behind him were the only dozen or so Jindan monks who had achieved fruitful results in Tianlumen over the years, and then there were a hundred well-equipped foundation building monks, which were all the current family backgrounds of Tianlumen, and the rest were some unpopular qi refining monks, these people didn't even have the right to board this magic weapon, and honestly drove their magic weapons to follow behind.
The teams of low-ranking monks were like carp crossing the river, and the rain drenched their clothes, beating them so that their sideburns were all sticking to their cheeks, not to mention how embarrassed they were.
But these people were trained to be extremely obedient, and their flattery could only be the same as Chu Li's, everyone was very tolerant, and they showed a high morale side, which made Chu Li feel very relieved when he looked back from time to time.
There were more than 600 low-level monks, and all of them, except for those who guarded the Heavenly Mountains, were brought in by him, and even those who had already given up their cultivation and enjoyed the glory and wealth at home were coerced and lured by him.
In addition to these Tianlu Gate disciples, there are also more than a dozen characters with fierce faces standing on the disc flying air magic weapon, most of them are Jindan cultivators, these people are scattered cultivators who linger in the area of the Tianqiong Mountain Range, they are used to wandering in the wilderness, and their natural faces are also stained with wind and dust.
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A middle-aged man who was too tall bared his teeth at Chu Li and said: "Master Chu, our Flying Fish Gang is waiting a hundred miles west of Taibai Peak, when you start attacking the mountain, we will respond from the west, what do you think?"
Chu Li was a little displeased, and at the beginning he said that all the people in the city would gather in Wangtian Ridge, and then go to Taibai Peak together, but this Flying Fish Gang temporarily changed its plan, obviously with selfish intentions.
He sneered and said, "If Brother Li doesn't believe in our Tianlu Sect, why should he join this attack, I'm afraid it's not so easy to do that kind of thing here in my Chu Li that doesn't cost money and benefits from it."
"Hehe, don't you dare to be a brother, I want to call you a senior.
The Flying Fish Gang is not in the south of Taibai Peak, we will inevitably take a long detour when we come to Wangtianling to gather, and you also know that we have to pass through the White Tiger Altar in the middle, and that place is not something that a small sect like us can afford to provoke.
If you can't get all the losses there, wouldn't it be a waste of combat power.
It would be more efficient for us to be on the west side.
If the seniors are not at ease, then as long as you give an order, we will take the lead, so it's all right.
The middle-aged man smiled sheepishly.
"Yue Jiao, even if you know each other, but the dozens of people in the Flying Fish Gang are really not enough, our Tianlu Sect is not weak enough to need you to take the lead, but the benefits obtained cannot be distributed according to the previous agreement."
Chu Li said coldly.
"It's all up to the seniors."
The man named Yue Jiao nodded like a chicken pecking at broken rice.
Chu Li's face was gloomy, and he turned to a short old man beside him, "Li Pingfeng, tell me why your sect is not here today."
The old man hurriedly replied: "It's just that the cultivation of the monks in the sect is too low to get on this kind of table, and the head of our sect has ordered all the Jindan monks in the sect to be present, they are already on the road, and they will meet on the way, please rest assured." ” "Hehe, if I'm not mistaken, your Tianping Mountain is full of calculations, and the Jindan monks are only three or five, leaving you and the old immortal master, there are only two people, and the difference between us and what we agreed at the beginning is 108,000 miles."
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