Family Cultivation: Evergreen of the Song Family

Chapter 129

ps: In the previous chapter, [Tiangang Shield] was given to the little fat man, and now it is changed to [Black Jade Lotus Platform]. I’m very sorry~

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The intervention of a third party slightly changed the solemn atmosphere at the scene.

Song Changsheng raised his eyes and saw the man holding a sword in his left hand. His whole body was wrapped in sword energy. His long hair was tied behind his head with an ordinary black strip of cloth. He was dressed in white clothes that sounded like snow in the wind.

Just when both sides were confused.

The man slowly turned sideways, looked at Song Changsheng with a smile and said, "Fellow Daoist Song, I haven't seen you for a long time. Are you okay?"

"Fellow Daoist Xu!" Looking at that familiar face, Song Changsheng was stunned for a moment, and then felt a sense of surprise. The visitor turned out to be Xu Yunhe, whom he had not seen for many years.

"I have imagined many scenarios for us to meet again, but I never thought it would be like this. You seem to have encountered a little trouble."

Xu Yunhe completely ignored the eagerly watching puppets and the ashen-faced Wu Luochuan not far away, and chatted with Song Changsheng.

"It's just a clown." Song Changsheng said with a smile. He didn't take Wuluochuan to heart yet, even though he was seriously injured at the moment.

"I was attracted by the soaring sword energy just now. I originally thought it was a swordsman master, but I didn't expect it was Fellow Daoist Song here.

The turmoil this time seems to be very inexplicable. The city lord's palace has already begun to intervene. It will not take long to arrive here. Fellow Taoist, it is better to fight quickly. Yunhe can help fellow Taoist. "Xu Yunhe looked at the two puppets and said.

Seeing the two people talking as if there was no one around, Wu Luochuan's nose almost turned crooked with anger. As a talented puppet master, he had never been so ignored.

"That's enough. Since you want to intervene, then die together with him!" Wuluochuan showed a trace of murderous intent in his eyes and controlled two puppets to pounce towards Song Changsheng.

There was a trace of coldness in Song Changsheng's eyes, and he cupped his hands and said, "Then I can help you, fellow Taoist, to stop these two puppets for a while."

"I'm happy to oblige." Xu Yunhe smiled slightly, but he didn't see any movement. In an instant, he came to the beast-shaped puppet, and with a slight swing of his long sword, he chopped it upside down and flew away.

He turned around and struck out with a sword, slashing out a bright sword energy, overturning the humanoid puppet, one against two, without any pressure.

Seeing this, Song Changsheng immediately felt relieved, swung the spear in his hand, and struck straight for Wuluochuan's heart.

"You dare to attack even though you're seriously injured. Do you really think I'm made of mud?" Wu Luochuan was furious. He took out a black Qiankun bag and opened it, releasing a "werewolf" puppet.

It was ten feet tall, completely black, and exuded a metallic luster in the sunlight. A pair of sharp claws shone with a faint light, obviously quenched with poison.

"The second-level mid-level puppet can control three second-level puppets at the same time. It seems that you are not as useless as I thought, but this is not enough!"

Facing the extremely oppressive werewolf puppet, Song Changsheng was fearless and directly raised his gun. The energy and blood in his body surged, and he faintly emitted the sound of a tiger and a leopard.

"Ow—"

The werewolf puppet's eyes shone with scarlet light. It raised its head and let out a roar, then leapt up as high as a three-story building. With a pair of sharp claws crossed, it headed straight for Song Changsheng.

"Go away!"

The veins in Song Changsheng's right arm popped out. He swung the big gun and hit it on the werewolf's claws, knocking the werewolf back several feet and leaving two traces of friction on the floor.

This blow is enough to break bones and tendons for a flesh and blood body, but for a werewolf with a metal body, it just scratches an itch.

Its eyes flashed, and it rushed over again, extremely fast, like a black whirlwind.

"[Glimpses]"

Song Changsheng's footsteps changed, entangled with the werewolf at a faster speed. Both parties were extremely fast. Except for the foundation-building monks present, the Qi-training monks could no longer see their movements clearly. They could only see sparks flying from time to time.

"boom"

Suddenly, a figure flew out and fell heavily to the floor, creating a big crater.

Wu Luochuan's expression changed drastically. He saw that the werewolf puppet he was proud of was lying in the pit in a miserable state. The metal body was covered with scars, a pair of sharp claws had been twisted and deformed, and there was a streak of several feet on the chest. A long, hideous wound.

As its opponent, Song Changsheng was still as powerful as ever, but more blood flowed from his wounds, sliding down his clothes to the ground like blossoming red plum blossoms.

Song Changsheng didn't care about this, he threw it casually, and the spear shot out, directly nailing the werewolf puppet to the ground that was trying to get up, making it unable to move.

"Dead things like puppets cannot protect your greedy heart." Song Changsheng said coldly.

Seeing Song Changsheng approaching step by step, Wu Luochuan finally felt a sense of understanding in his heart. He didn't expect that the other party would be so brave even if he was injured.

Right now he has three puppets, two are restrained and one is severely injured. What can he do to stop Song Changsheng who is so powerful?
"unless……"

A flash of fierceness flashed across Wu Luochuan's face, and he took out a Qiankun bag again. Inside, there was one of his most powerful puppets, a... puppet that had not yet been completely refined.

This is a second-level top-quality puppet that he just bought at an auction. It hasn't had time to be refined yet. It's easy to release it, but it's very difficult to take it back.

But compared with his own safety, this is not a problem.

"I want you to die!" Wu Luochuan's face was full of madness. As soon as he opened the Qiankun Bag, a humanoid puppet appeared in front of him.

Song Changsheng narrowed his eyes slightly. He knew that this puppet was a very rare living puppet!
The refining method of living puppets is extremely cruel. Living people or creatures must be put into the furnace and various materials are added to refine them. During this time, the creatures cannot die and must remain conscious.

After the refining is successful, its soul will be imprisoned in the body and will never be allowed to enter reincarnation.

Because this refining method is too cruel, it has always been despised by righteous monks.

However, because living puppets can retain part of their memories and combat consciousness, they are much more powerful than ordinary puppets, and they can attack and kill independently without manipulation.

Therefore, those monks who call themselves "righteous" despise the refining method of living puppets, but at the same time they spend a lot of money at auctions. This one of Wuluochuan cost him 12 spiritual stones.

Song Changsheng secretly felt vigilant in his heart. The second-level living puppet was no weaker than a Foundation-Building Dzogchen cultivator, and was even more dangerous than Cheng Yufei.

Wu Luochuan activated the puppet, pointed at Song Changsheng and said with a ferocious smile: "Kill him!"

The puppet with his eyes closed suddenly opened his eyes. Unlike the werewolf, his eyes were much more flexible. If it weren't for the metallic luster of his skin, he would look like a normal person.

After hearing Wu Luochuan's order, it did not act immediately, but stayed in place.Wu Luochuan was a little angry and urged: "Why are you still standing there, kill them!"

After several urgings, the puppet finally moved and slowly raised his hands.

Wu Luochuan looked at Song Changsheng, with a hint of pride on his face. His expression seemed to say: "You are dead."

But before he could be proud for a long time, he suddenly felt a stinging pain in his chest, and his smile suddenly froze on his face. He looked at the hands inserted into his chest and holding his heart, his eyes full of disbelief.

As if questioning, but also questioning: "How...could it be like this..."

But the puppet who was very close to him showed a strange smile, which made Wuluochuan feel like it had fallen into an ice cave. Even a living puppet could not make such a human expression.

"puff"

In Wu Luochuan's desperate eyes, the puppet crushed his heart. A talented second-level puppet master actually died in the hands of the puppet he purchased.

When he fell down with a look of disbelief on his face, Song Changsheng also took a breath of cold air. The puppet devours the master?
Although the opponent has not yet had time to train this puppet, it still has the jade token left by its previous owner for simple control. Although it cannot be manipulated freely, it can effectively prevent the occurrence of master-eating.

Until his death, the jade tablet was still held in Wu Luochuan's hand, without any effect.

At this time, Xu Yunhe had also dealt with the two puppets, and came to Song Changsheng's side with a solemn face, looking at the puppet with blood on his hands vigilantly.

"According to legend, after a puppet undergoes certain evil rituals, it can give birth to spiritual intelligence and escape the control of its master.

There is a ritual called "Seizing the Body", which allows you to replace the soul of the living puppet with your own soul. Who are you? "Song Changsheng asked coldly with the [God-killing Flying Knife] hidden in his palm.

When the puppet heard this, he glanced at Song Changsheng in surprise, but did not answer. Instead, he grabbed Wuluochuan's body, jumped onto the roof and left as fast as everyone looked at him in surprise.

"Want to chase?" Xu Yunhe said softly.

"With the strength of the two of us, what can we do if we catch up?" Song Changsheng smiled bitterly and shook his head. Today's events are really too confusing.

First, a mysterious monk hijacked the auctioneer of the auction house in broad daylight, then a blood demon came to snatch the descendants of the Blood Bat King, and now there is a puppet devourer...

Each one of these things, if mentioned casually, would cause an uproar, but now they appear together, and no matter how you look at them, they all reveal an unusual smell.

Before Song Changsheng could sort this out clearly, his expression suddenly changed, he pulled Xu Yunhe beside him and left quickly.

The next moment, two streams of light came from a distance. They looked at the mess in front of them and the people who were still fighting. Their faces were filled with anger and they shouted angrily at the surroundings: "Private fights are prohibited in the city. It is against the law." The orderer will be executed!”

Some people saw that people from the City Lord's Mansion had intervened and quickly stopped, but some people were so jealous that they didn't listen to the advice at all and still shouted for a fierce fight.

The two old men looked at each other and took action decisively, severely injuring the two who refused to listen to the advice, and then sealed the acupoints and imprisoned them.

"Two of you are building the foundation of Dzogchen."

"They are the two elders Qianri and Qianyue. It is said that they are the same generation as the three city lords."

Someone recognized the identity of the person, and what he said immediately made the people around him feel shocked. They quickly obeyed and did not dare to make any more mistakes.

The two elders Qianri and Qianyue were also unambiguous and directly imprisoned everyone who had just taken action. No matter what the reason was, anyone who violated the rules of the city would be punished.

A few miles away, Song Changsheng, who had already run far away, stopped with Xu Yunhe. He looked behind him with some fear and said with a smile: "Fortunately, we ran fast, otherwise we would be like them now."

Xu Yunhe was noncommittal, looking at the chaos around him and wondering: "What happened? How did it become such a mess?"

Song Changsheng sighed and told everything he saw and heard. Even though he witnessed the whole process with his own eyes, he still felt like he was dreaming.

"Even if there is a sudden accident, it cannot affect the entire Luoxia City. There must be some evildoer among them!" Xu Yunhe was keenly aware of something wrong. The scope of this turmoil was too wide. , beyond common sense.

Song Changsheng also realized at this time that someone must be secretly fueling this matter!
"The whole city is in chaos. The people in the City Lord's Mansion alone cannot control the situation." Xu Yunhe said with some worry. He came to Luoxia City to avoid disaster, but now it seems that this place is not much better.

At this moment, a burst of extremely pleasant piano music suddenly sounded.

It seems to come from the nine heavens, unlike the sound of the mortal world. Everyone in any corner of Luoxia City can hear it clearly.

The sound of the piano seems to have some kind of magic power. Anyone who hears it will feel a sense of purity and desire, and all desires will be curbed.

Xu Yunhe was also affected by the sound of the piano and couldn't help but immerse himself in it.

Song Changsheng was in a daze. He suddenly trembled and suddenly came back to his senses. The melodious sound of the piano was still lingering in his ears, but it could no longer affect him.

He poked Xu Yunhe beside him to wake him up.

Then the two people were shocked to find that under the influence of the piano sound, all the chaos stopped, and the whole city was filled with only the melodious sound of the piano.

"The sound of the piano can actually affect the entire city. It's simply shocking." Xu Yunhe exclaimed, everyone understands what a defiant method this is.

This means that as long as the other party is willing, he can harvest all their lives as much as he wants.

"It's the Great City Lord. The Great City Lord has taken action." Song Changsheng had heard the sound of the piano, and he instantly realized who the culprit was.

Sure enough, a rich and handsome middle-aged man appeared in the mid-air in the middle of the city. He was wearing a white jade crown and a brocade robe. He stood in the sky in the clouds. There was a Yao Qin suspended in front of him. His robes were like hunting. The banished immortal in heaven.

The moment he saw him, a word suddenly appeared in Song Changsheng's mind: "Unparalleled elegance."

He played the music quietly, unmoved by external objects, and his whole body seemed to be integrated with the heaven and earth, regardless of each other.

He is like a peerless genius who came out of legends. Even if he just glances at him from a distance, he can be deeply imprinted into people's minds and will never be erased.

"He is truly a fairy-like figure." Xu Yunhe murmured softly.

Song Changsheng could not calm down for a long time.

Half a quarter of an hour later, the song ended. The man put away the Yao Qin in front of him and said calmly: "I am Luoxia City, Mu Guibai!"

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(End of this chapter)