Family Cultivation: Evergreen of the Song Family

Chapter 135

The invisible blade gently cut through the space and went straight into the living puppet's mind.

Although the living puppet was taken away from someone and acquired spiritual intelligence, it is relatively fragile compared to the real foundation-building monk because it does not have the sea of ​​consciousness as a support and defense.

The Soul-Slaying Gourd specializes in killing souls and can be said to be its greatest nemesis.

The sword energy swept away in all directions and slashed hard on its body, leaving only a ferocious scar, while the Soul-Severing Blade mercilessly annihilated its soul.

As the body of the living puppet fell heavily, the two finally let out a long breath. Although this battle was short, it also contained dangers. If you were not careful, you might lose everything.

If the Soul-Slaying Gourd had not accomplished anything just now, Song Changsheng would have planned to use the last [God-Slaying Flying Knife]. Fortunately, the Soul-Slaying Gourd did not disappoint him.

"Tokiya Mingya, I originally planned to leave, but I didn't expect to be trapped here, and I met it by chance. It is really a fate destined for you and me."

Song Changsheng gathered the remains of the puppet and said with some emotion.

"Yes, with it, we have completed half of the three bounties in the City Lord's Mansion." Xu Yunhe's slightly pale face could not hide the joy in his heart.

The blow just now consumed almost all of his spiritual energy. Fortunately, the effort and the reward are directly proportional.

"By the way, hurry up and take a look at that half... No, let's see how Fellow Daoist Xia is doing." Only then did Song Changsheng remember that there was another one lying over there.

It’s still half a mission, but it can’t be lost like this...

Just as the two of them were checking Xia Wanyun's injuries, under an unknown mound in Shiwanda Mountain, a pair of pale, paper-like hands pierced the soil. Immediately afterwards, the surrounding spiritual energy was absorbed and poured into the ground. .

When all the spiritual energy nearby was absorbed, the soil began to bulge, and finally, a head popped up. His eyes were a little hollow at first, but they soon became full of energy.

He supported the ground with his hands and stood up slowly. As the soil on his body fell piece by piece, revealing his not-so-tall body.

Ragged clothes, unkempt hair, and withered skin, this is his image.

He moved his stiff limbs and made some strange movements, as if he was adapting to this body. After a while, he was satisfied with the result.

After figuring out the direction, he walked towards the Shiwan Mountain.

The breeze blew over the hills, blowing the green leaves all over the mountain, and also blew his Chinese clothes that had turned into rags, revealing a hideous big hole in his chest.

The heart was empty, with only some white maggots squirming inside.

If Song Changsheng and two other people were present, they would definitely scream in surprise, because the person who emerged from the ground was the long-dead Wuluochuan...

Xia Wanyun didn't know how long she had been asleep. Her consciousness had been in a hazy state. She could only vaguely hear some sounds with her ears, but she couldn't hear them clearly.

At some unknown moment, hazy light appeared in front of her eyes again, and when she opened her eyes, she saw a face as sharp as a knife.

The other party obviously has a vicissitude that is not suitable for his age, but his eyes are extremely clear and bright. At this moment, he is holding her wrist and continuously injecting spiritual power, and his whole body is warm.

Xu Yunhe felt her gaze, and the moment their eyes met, he was stunned.

Xia Wanyun was completely different from before. She no longer had the charming look on her face and the seductive feeling in her eyes.

It's not that she has become ugly, but that the aura of prostitution has disappeared from her body, and combined with her slightly frowning brows, people can't help but feel a "desire for protection".

Even Xu Yunhe was unintentionally influenced by her.

As a result, Song Changsheng cut off the earth's veins and broke through the natural magic circle here. When he came back, he saw this scene:
Xu Yunhe grabbed Xia Wanyun's white wrist and stared directly into the other person's eyes, neither inputting spiritual power nor letting go, like a sculpture.

"What's going on? How long have I been away and these two people have already fallen in love?" Song Changsheng couldn't help but widen his eyes. Is this development a little too fast?

Song Changsheng was still sensible and didn't bother him rashly. He just stood not far away, but he didn't expect that the two people actually ignored the existence of this living person.

With a distance of less than five feet, Song Changsheng would not believe it if they couldn't find him. They were two foundation-building monks, not ordinary people.

"What are you looking at? You can still see flowers with your eyes. Let's get something substantial." Song Changsheng secretly cursed in his heart.

After standing for a quarter of an hour, seeing that the two of them had made no further move, Song Changsheng couldn't help it anymore, coughed twice and said, "Fellow Daoist Xia is awake, how do you feel?"

The two of them seemed to be waking up from a dream, and subconsciously looked away. Xia Wanyun struggled slightly. Only then did Xu Yunhe remember that he was still holding her hand, and quickly let go of her hand in embarrassment.

A blush appeared on Xia Wanyun's face and she lowered her head slightly.

Seeing the appearance of the two of them, Song Changsheng couldn't help but sigh in his heart that the times were changing so fast. He could only be away for an hour before the two of them hooked up.

"Brother Song, you are back, do you need my help to break the formation?" Xu Yunhe quickly distanced himself from Xia Wanyun and said with an unnatural expression.

"The formation has been broken, we can go out." Song Changsheng couldn't help but put his hand on his forehead. Didn't he hear such a big movement as the formation was broken?
"This...that's it, let's get ready to go back." Xu Yunhe was very embarrassed at the moment. He didn't know where he had made the mistake to do such a thing.

Thinking about it, he glanced at Song Changsheng with a guilty conscience: "Brother Song probably didn't see it, right?"

His expression was so obvious that Song Changsheng knew what it meant without having to guess. He didn't point it out and said with a smile: "If Daoist Fellow Xia's injuries get better, we will prepare to return to Luoxia City."

Xia Wanyun nodded slightly and said as loudly as a mosquito: "I'm much better now, it won't affect me."

Seeing her posture, Song Changsheng was a little surprised. Was he shy?
In the past, she was extremely bold in her dress, manners and even her words. Whenever I saw her showing such a little daughter attitude, it was as if she was a different person.

"My dear, what on earth did these two people do?" Song Changsheng was extremely curious.

But it was a pity that neither Xu Yunhe nor Xia Wanyun could answer his doubts, because even the parties involved did not know what exactly happened.

Xu Yunhe only felt that the moment the two eyes met, time seemed to have stopped passing. He saw many things in those eyes that he had never seen before.

Xia Wanyun is similar.

But when it came to talking about what they saw, they couldn't tell. It seemed like an illusion.

"I'll open the way ahead. You take good care of Fellow Daoist Xia." Although he didn't think Xu Yunhe made a good choice, Song Changsheng still tried his best to leave a chance for the two of them to get along. It was up to the two of them to seize it.

Xia Wanyun was in a coma for about a day, and it has been three days since the auction house incident occurred.The monster beasts in the Hundred Thousand Mountains have gone completely crazy. Under the command of the big monster, they attack the human monks who entered them everywhere. Many of them could not withstand the pressure and retreated.

Therefore, Song Changsheng and others came down without even noticing a single human monk. Instead, they encountered two waves of monsters, which were easily dealt with by Song Changsheng.

The journey was uneventful, and after walking out of the Shiwan Mountain, the majestic Luoxia City soon appeared in front of a few people. In order to prevent the people from the Lieyang Sect from waiting around, they deliberately made a circle and entered the city from another direction.

It can be clearly found that after the last turmoil, Luoxia City has become a lot deserted. Many people have chosen to leave, and more people have chosen to stay behind closed doors.

"I don't know if Dong Tianxie and Blood Demon have been beheaded."

They were trapped for a while, and the news was somewhat out of touch with the outside world. Song Changsheng grabbed a tall monk and asked kindly: "Fellow Taoist, does he know how many of the three bounties issued by the city lord's palace have been completed?"

The tall monk was suddenly grabbed by someone, and he was unhappy in his heart. However, when he saw that Song Changsheng was a foundation-building monk, his attitude suddenly changed 180 degrees, and he said respectfully: "Reporting to this senior, although the evil cultivator was chased and intercepted , but still fled into the depths of Shiwanda Mountain.

There has been no news about the living puppet. Some people speculated that it might have been killed by a monster, or it might have escaped deeper.

On the other hand, the blood demon was killed by a strange Zifu monk yesterday. "

Song Changsheng, who originally felt a little regretful when he heard that Dong Tianxie had escaped, suddenly became interested when he heard this and asked, "Why is it so strange?"

"According to the monks who were at the scene yesterday, the senior was so powerful that he killed the blood demon in just a few rounds.

I just don’t know why, but the senior didn’t return to Luoxia City in exchange for the reward, so the reward hasn’t been fulfilled yet. "

It is indeed strange to kill without redeeming the bounty, and this is a title that has never appeared before.

In the entire Daqi cultivation world, there are countless Zifu monks, and they are all well-known big shots, but this person seems to have appeared out of nowhere, and he has no reputation at all.

"What a weirdo. Could he be a monk from outside?"

"I don't know about that junior." The tall monk said with a smile.

Song Changsheng also knew that such a small person could not ask more questions, so he took out ten spirit stones and sent him away.

Several people didn't pay much attention to this news. Song Changsheng looked at Xu Yunhe and said, "Let's send Fellow Daoist Xia back to the auction house first."

Xu Yunhe was stunned, said nothing, and nodded silently.

Xia Wanyun was also silent.

This made Song Changsheng a little puzzled. It was Xu Yunhe who was supporting Xia Wanyun all the way back. The distance was much closer than before, but the atmosphere between the two was a bit strange, and they were silent the whole time.

This made him somewhat confused as to what was going on with these two people.

After thinking about it, he sent a message to Xu Yunhe: "Brother Yunhe, we are going to part ways soon. Do you want to tell fellow Taoist Xia your real name?"

Xu Yunhe was silent for a while and then replied: "This is not part of our plan."

"You have to think clearly. When you get to Luoxia Auction House, you won't have a chance."

"Brother Song, there's no need to say any more. Let's do what we agreed before."

Song Changsheng looked at him deeply, then said no more, and they walked towards the auction house in silence.

Although he knew that Xia Wanyun's status in the auction house might be extraordinary, Song Changsheng obviously underestimated it. As soon as they arrived outside the auction house, a middle-aged monk with a kind face came out to greet them.

Song Changsheng had never seen this person before, but he could feel the destructive power within him. He was a powerful cultivator from the Purple Mansion, not under that Dong Tian Xie.

This was not the one who was chasing Dong Tianxie before, which gave Song Changsheng a clearer understanding of the forces behind Luoxia Auction House.

He and Xu Yunhe were about to greet each other, but they saw the Zifu monk smiling, waving his hands and saying kindly: "I'm Yin Wenqing, thank you for your hard work, fellow Taoists, please come in and talk."

Being called "Fellow Taoist" by the monks of Zi Mansion, the two of them had never experienced such an honor, and they couldn't help but feel a little flattered, and they didn't even dare to say it.

Yi Wenqing led the two of them into the main hall and sat down, while Xia Wanyun had been taken away by the maids who gathered around her. Although she looked concerned about her injury, Song Changsheng always felt that something was not right.

And this feeling reached its peak after seeing Xia Wanyun's expression. When she returned to the auction house, she didn't seem to feel that kind of joy, but was a little indifferent, and Yi Wenqing never communicated with her from the beginning to the end. .

With full of suspicion, the two of them took their seats in the guest seats. Yi Wenqing was very enthusiastic and kind to them, and did not look down upon them at all because they were just foundation-building monks.

"I wonder which family these two fellow Taoists are from. They are really young and promising." Yi Wenqing asked someone in a warm tone as he sent someone to pour them tea.

Xu Yunhe seemed a little distracted since he entered this door. It was as if he didn't hear what the other party said at this moment. This was extremely rude behavior. Song Changsheng quickly replied: "Junior Song Qingxing, this is Zhu Yiqun, we have no way. There is no sect, they are all casual cultivators.”

A trace of surprise appeared in Yi Wenqing's eyes: "My Taoist surname is Song, and it also has the character Qing, so he is not a descendant of the Song family in Lingzhou?"

Now it was Song Changsheng's turn to be surprised. Although the Song family was somewhat famous in the surrounding area, it had declined after all and was not in the eyes of these powerful forces. Not only did this person know about it, he seemed to understand it very well.

He quickly said humbly: "I was born as a loose cultivator, and my ancestor is said to have some relationship with the Song family, but the truth is unknown."

"I see."

Yi Wenqing did not go into details and continued to chat enthusiastically with the two of them, but never mentioned the reward.

Just when Song Changsheng thought that the other party might regret it, a mean-looking woman came to him and whispered a few words.

Although he couldn't hear what was said, Song Changsheng could clearly feel that Yi Wenqing's eyes were looking at them a little more kindly.

After waving the woman to leave, Yi Wenqing said apologetically: "Look at me, this person talks a lot as he gets older and is easily forgetful. These two fellow Taoists have helped our auction house a lot this time. We should do something." Expression is.

I just don’t know what you want, so please make it clear that we will try our best to satisfy you. "

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(End of this chapter)