Cultivating Immortals From Prison

Chapter 299 Shocking News
Among the bustling crowd, the three of Gu Shen walked forward, but the little girl was still looking back from time to time.

"It's all gone, what are you looking at?" Gu Shen was very puzzled by this girl's abnormal behavior today.

Gu Xiao shook his head in a daze, and said, "I didn't see anything."

After that, Gu Xiao said again: "Daddy, did you see the face of that little brother just now?"

Gu Shen shook his head, he is just a young man with good talent, but who hasn't seen him in these years?He didn't pay much attention, the reason why he made the move just now was because of Xiaoxiao's begging and the whim at that moment.

Strange, logically speaking, with Gu Shen's current cultivation, everything is in his heart, and he shouldn't be disturbed by momentary emotions.

"Hey, you girl, you are really bewitched today," Zheng Lin, who was dressed in blue and had a dusty temperament, laughed a lot, and said, "Zhang Xiaowei is one year older, and you have played with you since childhood, and you have never called him Little brother, it's good now, when I meet a young man who can't even see his face clearly, I want to kill his little brother. If Xiaowei hears about it, I don't know how sad he will be."

What Zheng Lin said, the little girl's face turned red, she made a face for her aunt, and stuck out her tongue.

Gu Shen was also quite amused, but a feeling suddenly emerged, as if there was something important and he didn't grasp it.

"Junior brother, what are you thinking?" Zheng Lin asked after noticing that Gu Shen frowned suddenly and remained silent.

Gu Shen shook his head and said, "It's okay, Senior Sister, there is an inn ahead, let's go there."

Zheng Lin nodded, "OK."

Cyclamen Inn.

Gu Shen, Zheng Lin, and Gu Xiao entered the inn.

I asked for two adjoining upper rooms for a little settlement, and then went down to the lobby on the first floor to prepare for dinner.

It was getting dark outside, and there were many people sitting in the lobby on the first floor of Xiankelai Inn, which was quite a lively scene.

The three found a table with the Eight Immortals and sat down, called the waiter and ordered a few signature dishes.

The shop waiter wrote down a few dishes and went back to prepare them.

The little girl pricked up her ears and quietly listened to the conversation of four or five men at a table not far away.

What those four or five men were talking about at the moment was obviously related to the young man who had just been beaten.

The little girl can hear it, so naturally she can't escape Gu Shen's ears, since she has nothing to do anyway, so let's listen to it and pass the time.

And Gu Shen was also very impressed with the boy just now.

It seems that he is only eleven or twelve years old, not much older than Gu Xiao, but now he has reached the peak of Qi Refining, and it seems that he is not far from Foundation Establishment.

Even though the young man was born in a place where he finally practiced, and had access to a lot of resources, Gu Shen has provided Gu Xiao with a lot of resources over the years, far exceeding the imagination of the monks of the six kingdoms, Biyunzong, Chixingyuan and other sects , even compared with the resources obtained by the monks in the central region, it is not bad at all, but Gu Xiao is still at the sixth level of Qi Refining.

Gu Shen used to think that his precious daughter was already very good, but compared with that young man, there was still a gap.

Gu Shen noticed that the mana in the young man's body was not vain, but extremely solid, which meant that the other party actually took very few pills, and his current cultivation was mostly due to his own hard work.

"Before, I was still a little skeptical.

"Although Xiaoxiao's practice is far ahead of the children of the same age in the Six Kingdoms and even the surrounding sects, there is still a gap compared with the top geniuses in the first domain.

"It seems that we must seize the time to find some precious medicines for Xiaoxiao to improve his spiritual root."

Gu Shen was thinking about his own daughter, and at the same time he was talking to his senior sister, while listening wantonly to the boy's situation.

When he heard a middle-aged man with a horse face on the big table not far away say that the boy's name was Song Xufan, and he was from the Song clan in the city, Gu Shen just focused a lot. After all, he came here to go there. The Song family took a trip.

The middle-aged man with a horse face drank a sip of tea, moistened his throat, took over the conversation from the other person on the table, and said, "Oh, it's a pity that Song Xufan is not well received in the Song family, otherwise even if the Song family's power is showing signs of decline , the Zhou family will also give the Song family a little face, after all they are among the four major families, how could they beat Song Xufan to death like this in the street."

The middle-aged horse face's words made many people nod slightly, obviously they all knew something about these things.

Perhaps no matter where it is placed, the people at the bottom are always full of curiosity and inquiry about the grievances and entanglements of the wealthy.

But there are also some people who don't understand these old things in the past, such as the little girl Gu Xiao who is very interested in that boy.

Gu Xiao curiously asked: "Uncle, can you explain in more detail?"

Gu Xiao spoke suddenly, attracting many people to look over.

When they saw Gu Shen sitting on Gu Xiao's table, several people's expressions changed.

When Gu Shen rescued the young Song Xufan just now, there were quite a few people watching, and there are also a few people who are sitting in the Xiankelai inn having dinner, they were all the ones who saw Gu Shen's rescue, and at this moment with this strong Sitting together, there is quite a sense of restlessness.

But the middle-aged man with a horse face was not there at that time, he couldn't bear to see such bullying scenes, so he left early, not knowing about Gu Shen's attack later.

Hearing a little girl's voice at this moment, the middle-aged man with a horse face turned his head and looked over. Seeing that the little girl was so cute, he smiled and said a few more words. Anyway, everyone knows it in the streets and alleys of Canglei City. There is nothing unspeakable about things.

"A few years ago, well, maybe ten years ago, not too long ago.

"At that time, the Song family was only ranked behind the Zhou family among the four major families in Canglei City, and there was even a proud daughter of the heavens, who was valued by the noble son of the emperor. At that time, the Song family would once become the number one family in Canglei City.

"Tsk tsk tsk, later that proud girl went out to practice, but when she came back she was already pregnant, which annoyed the Shangzong and almost wiped out the entire Song family.

"Although the Song family was not eliminated in the end, the Song family was suppressed everywhere.

"Furthermore, it is said that there was a disturbance within the Song family. Someone in the Song family wanted to abort that Tianjiao in order to please Shangzong, but, hehe, it angered that Tianjiao.

"No one expected that the Tianjiao had broken into the Golden Core stage early and had a fierce fight with the ancestor of the Song family.

"I guess many people still have memories of that battle, right?"

The middle-aged man with a horse face drank a glass of wine, sighing and sighing.

Some other people in the inn nodded slightly, obviously they had a deep impression of the Song family's internal strife back then.

At this time, another dark-skinned young man said: "The cultivation of the ancestor of the Song family has reached the depths of the golden core, and this proud girl of heaven has risen again. Originally, the Song family should be prosperous. It's a pity, it's a pity, bad luck. Hu Naihe."

Gu Shen had put down the bamboo chopsticks in his hand at some point, his complexion was slightly congealed, and his lips were pursed lightly.

Zheng Lin, who was sitting next to him, seemed to feel the ups and downs of Gu Shen's mood, and slowly stretched out her hand to hold his big hand.

Gu Shen raised his head, looked at the senior sister next to him, smiled lightly, indicating that he was fine, then took a light breath, turned his head to look at the middle-aged man with a horse face who continued to talk over there, and said: "This fellow Taoist, just now The Song Xufan you mentioned is the child of Tianjiao of the Song family?"

Several diners who had seen Gu Shen's tricks heard Gu Shen speak, they all straightened their bodies, looked at their noses and minds, as meticulous as students studying in a school.

The middle-aged Ma Lian had never met Gu Shen before, but he also felt that the other party was extraordinary, so he responded politely: "Yes, then Song Xufan is the son of the Song family, ah, he should be a noble son of the Song family, but ..., the situation of the Song family has been going from bad to worse in recent years, all industries have been hit, and they are about to fall out of the four major families. Many members of the Song family blamed this crime on Song Xufan, alas."

Gu Shen didn't listen to what Ma Lian said after middle age.

His heart suddenly tightened.

He finally knew why he felt as if he hadn't grasped a very important matter before.

I want to save people on a whim, maybe it's not a simple whim.

It's rare for Xiaoxiao to show kindness, maybe it's not simply because the young man is pitiful, and there are many poor people along the way, so who can Xiaoxiao show kindness to?The four characters of being warm, hearty and cold are vividly reflected in this girl.

Thinking of that possibility, Gu Shen panicked.

He subconsciously wanted to clenched his hands, but he heard a slight groan beside him.

"Senior Sister, I hurt you." Gu Shen apologized.

Zheng Lin shook her head, looked at Gu Shen, and said, "Junior brother, you have something to do."

A woman's intuition is sometimes outrageous, but sometimes it is also very accurate.

Having been together day and night for so many years, Zheng Lin knows Gu Shen too well.

When did you see him lose his composure?

Even when the old Patriarch of the Green Cloud Sect in the Nascent Soul stage came to kill him, he didn't see his junior lose his composure like this.

Gu Shen hummed lightly and nodded.

At this time, the waiter in the shop brought out several signature dishes that he had ordered one after another, and when the food and drinks were complete, Gu Shen didn't continue talking.

He picked up the bamboo chopsticks, picked up a peanut casually, let go of his consciousness, and instantly enveloped the entire Canglei City.

Within a few breaths, Gu Shen found the boy he had just rescued.

Although Gu Shen didn't see what the young man looked like at that time, but at his current stage, he no longer knows people by appearance, but by aura.

Everyone's aura is different, even if some monks have practiced magic skills to change their appearance or body shape, it is difficult to change their aura.

As long as the aura of the monk is locked, the pair can be found easily. Of course, this applies to the situation where the cultivation level is quite different.

There are four or five well-known cloth shops in Canglei City, among which there are a variety of styles and exquisite clothes, and there are also masters who specialize in custom-made clothes for famous families, such as Junyue Clothes Shop, Shuiyun Pavilion and other shops.

Song Xufan didn't go to such a big store, but went to a very small clothing store, and bought a green robe that was roughly similar to the clothes he was wearing before.

Putting on new clothes, Song Xufan walked out of the tailor shop, except for the lack of a Qingfeng sword on his back, it was not much different from before.

He still clearly remembers that when he was a child, he fought with others and was beaten up by a group of older children with a bruised nose and a swollen face. When he returned home, his mother and grandmother felt distressed.

From then on, when Song Xufan used force with others, the most important thing was not to protect his vital parts, but to cover his face first, not because he was smug, but because he didn't want his mother to worry.

"It's a pity that the Qingfeng sword is broken, and I have to go to the iron workshop to make another one when I have time.

"Now I'd better go home and apply some medicine. I can't let my mother find out. Well, I can't let my grandmother find out. If my grandmother finds out, I will definitely tell my mother."

Under the cultivation of Gu Shen's magic power, Song Xufan's injuries have healed in sevens and eighties, but they have not fully healed after all. When changing clothes just now, he touched the wound, and strips of cloth stained with blood were torn off from his body , even the old Li who sold clothes was frightened.

Although I can't see it, there are still several wounds on my body that are bleeding out.

But Song Xufan was already used to such minor injuries.

What he has experienced for so many years has already made him numb to these skin traumas.

He is willing to use ten times and a hundred times the trauma to restore the dignity he desperately wants to protect.

Later, he discovered that dignity is not obtained by praying, but by striving for it.

After understanding this truth, Song Xufan worked hard to cultivate and improve, so that those who slandered himself, his mother, and his grandparents would all shut up.

The only thing that comforted Song Xufan was that fortunately his talent seemed to be pretty good.

For so many years, he rarely took pills, but he was still ahead of his peers by a large margin, and now he was about to enter the foundation building stage.

"However, saving people today and exposing your cultivation is troublesome."

Song Xufan was thinking in his heart as he walked home.

His mother has always prevented him from showing his strength in front of outsiders, but today when he was at a critical moment, he didn't think so much about it.

"When I get home, I will confess to my mother depending on the situation, but I will not talk about the beating, so as not to worry my mother."

Not long after, Song Xufan came to the back door of the Song family.

As one of the four great families of cultivating immortals in Canglei City, the Song family naturally covers an extremely large area, and the internal buildings are quite exquisite and luxurious, with pavilions, towers, pavilions, carved beams and painted buildings, just like a royal palace compound in the common world.

The Song family mansion has six main gates including the main gate, and three or four small gates. This back gate is one of the small gates. It faces a relatively barren grassland and stream. There is no guard on weekdays. Song Xufan I spent a lot of my childhood here, looking at the stars here, watching the rain curtain here, crying alone here, licking my dignity here, and thinking in a daze here.

Song Xufan walked into the mansion through the back door with ease.

In the Song family mansion, many courtyards were surrounded by small walls.

The gate of the Song Mansion is on the westernmost side of the mansion, so dozens of courtyards, large and small, are arranged from west to east in the Song Mansion.

Lengquanxuan is located in the northeast corner of the Song Mansion. It is one of the most remote courtyards, and it is also the most deserted courtyard. This is not one of them.

Song Xufan slipped in through the back door and came to Lengquanxuan after a while.

As usual, there was hardly a single figure to be seen here.

He came outside the gate of Lengquanxuan Courtyard, listened to the conversations coming from inside, calmed down a bit, and walked into the courtyard as naturally as before.

"Grandmother, mother."

(End of this chapter)