Family Cultivation: Evergreen of the Song Family

Chapter 145

Song Changsheng never thought that one day he would become a shield for others, and he would still be passive.

"This fellow Taoist looks strange. I wonder which senior's disciple he is?" A very handsome man walked up and asked with a smile.

This man is truly extremely beautiful. He is dressed in a white crescent embroidered robe. He has a slim figure, picturesque features, and an aura of nobility all over his body.

If it weren't for the fact that his chest looked like an airport and he had an Adam's apple, Song Changsheng would have suspected that the other person was disguised as a man.

Of course, it is very easy to disguise gender in this world. The main reason why Song Changsheng was sure that he was a boy was because of the fire in his eyes when he looked at Zhuang Yuechan, which was something called desire. .

Speaking of which, Song Changsheng had never seen what Zhuang Yuechan looked like under her veil, but judging from the reactions of the people around her, he was probably on the same level as the auction house Xia Wanyun.

"I just went up the mountain a few days ago. It's normal for my Taoist friend to have never seen me before. What do you want me to do?" Although the other party blocked him rudely, Song Changsheng was still polite in his words. He didn't want to take the initiative. If trouble comes, he won't be afraid.

Seeing that Song Changsheng did not declare his family status, the handsome man's eyes revealed a hint of contempt, and his tone became a little more arrogant: "My name is Hai Dongping, what do you call me?"

"Song Changsheng! It's you!"

Before Song Changsheng could reply, someone revealed his identity. When he looked back, he saw a group of monks in red robes approaching menacingly.

Taking a closer look, he turned out to be a familiar face.

These people who came over were the people from Lieyang Sect who came to attend the birthday banquet. They were all acquaintances. Three of them were the same people who surrounded and killed Dong Tianxie in Shiwan Mountain last time. They were later tricked by Song Changsheng. After a handful, there were only three of the five people left.

But they did not know Song Changsheng. The person who revealed his identity was another person. Not only did they know him, but he was also his defeated general. It was Qi Feiyun who was defeated by Song Changsheng at the foundation building ceremony!

"Song Changsheng, do you still recognize me?" Qi Feiyun came to Song Changsheng aggressively and asked, his eyes shining with excitement and hatred.

He had finally waited for this day again. Defeat at the hands of Song Changsheng was the greatest shame in his life. Over the years, he had always wanted to avenge his shame, and now, he finally found another chance!
"Why wasn't this guy here when we besieged Dong Tianxie?" Song Changsheng murmured in his heart. If this guy had been there that day, he would have been killed directly. This would save him one more trouble today.

"Why, you don't dare to admit it?" Seeing that he didn't speak, Qi Feiyun pressed further.

Song Changsheng shook his head gently and said with a faint smile: "I was just wondering who you are. After all, I have so many defeated enemies, and it's hard to remember for a while."

"you!!"

Qi Feiyun's nose was almost crooked with anger. If he hadn't been scrupulous, he would have wanted to slap him in the face!
"You really are a disgusting boy, how did you get here?" Liu Yunfeng, who had led people to escape from Dong Tianxie's hands before, said coldly.

"Senior Brother Liu, do you need to say that? A run-down family that doesn't even have a Zifu must have used some shady method to get in." A disciple of the Earth Fire Sect sarcastically said, causing a burst of laughter.

After Hai Dongping learned that Song Changsheng came from the Zhuji family, the arrogance in his eyes became more and more obvious, and he no longer even thought that the two parties were in the same class.

Song Changsheng watched the performance of several people with cold eyes, without any emotion in his heart. He knew that the other party was deliberately irritating him. Once he couldn't help but take the lead, he would have broken the rules of Luoxia City, and then they could naturally swarm him. uniform.

He is not a fledgling boy who watches them jump up and down without being moved at all, just a clown.

"Guys, Young Master Song is a guest specially invited by my master. Please be careful with your words." Zhuang Yuechan did not choose to watch the fun, but opened her mouth and blocked the mouths of several people.

"Special invitation from the Lord of the City?"

Liu Yunfeng, Qi Feiyun and others suddenly felt as uncomfortable as eating dead flies. In the Daqi cultivation world, the weight of the three words "big city lord" is not ordinary.

"Zhuang Yuechan has not shown up for many days, but today she is staying with this unknown person. He was specially invited by the big city lord. Could it be..." A light flashed in Hai Dongping's eyes, and he looked at Song Changsheng with a hint of hostility and vigilance.

Song Changsheng's consciousness was extremely sharp, and he glanced at the other person quite speechlessly. There must be something wrong with this person, it was simply inexplicable.

"Fellow Daoist Zhuang, there is no need to waste words with these people. Let's go to the Taoist Temple first, otherwise we won't be able to catch up." Fighting here can't start, Song Changsheng doesn't want to waste time with these people.

Zhuang Yuechan nodded. She just couldn't stand the faces of these people. Since Song Changsheng didn't care, there was no need for her to continue to slap them in the face.

Looking at the two people leaving, Hai Dongping narrowed his eyes, came to Qi Feiyun and said, "Hai Dongping is a disciple of Hanhai Sanren. A few of them seem to know Song Changsheng very well. Are you interested in telling me about it?" ?”

Facing the disciples of the Zifu forces, Hai Dongping lost all his previous arrogance.

Hearing this, Qi Feiyun looked at the other party with some surprise, and said with cupped hands: "It turns out that he is a senior disciple of Senior Hanhai. I am Qi Feiyun, from Lieyang Sect. Fellow Taoist is very interested in Song Changsheng?"

A trace of disdain suddenly appeared on Hai Dongping's face, and he said with emotion: "Him? I don't take it seriously yet. I just want to see what means he used to deceive the Great City Lord and Yue Chan."

Qi Feiyun and Liu Yunfeng looked at each other. The two brothers agreed that this was a good opportunity, and a warm smile suddenly appeared on their faces: "People from the Song family are best at deceiving people. Fellow Daoist Hai, let's find a quiet place to talk. .”

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"No wonder I was treated as someone with evil intentions when I gave my name as Taoist Fellow when I went up the mountain. I didn't quite understand it at the time, but today I finally know why. Fellow Taoist Zhuang, walking beside you is really stressful." Dao Palace, Song Changsheng said jokingly.

"Fellow Taoist, please stop making fun of Yue Chan. I don't know who spread the rumor that I am the successor designated by Master. This has led to the current situation. I cannot bear to be disturbed. If Taoist friend hadn't gone up the mountain, I would have Still in retreat at the moment.”

Zhuang Yuechan frowned, obviously she was exhausted physically and mentally by these people.

"Fellow Taoist said that, I'm quite honored. No wonder Hai Dongping looked like he wanted to eat me." Song Changsheng said with a smile.

"That guy is a disciple of Hanhai Sanren. He is humble and polite on the surface, but secretly he is like a dark poisonous snake. Taoist friends must be careful."

Speaking of this, Zhuang Yuechan also blamed herself. She originally considered that Song Changsheng went up the mountain alone and it would be rude to not show up to entertain him, but she did not expect to bring unnecessary trouble to Song Changsheng.

"Hanhai Sanren?" Song Changsheng has heard of this name. He is a strong loose cultivator who travels in Rongzhou and Xuzhou. He suddenly appeared in recent years. His reputation has never been very good. In some cases, he is even associated with evil cultivators. No different.

Youdao means that the upper beam is not straight and the lower beam is crooked. Song Changsheng can imagine with his toes what a disciple taught by such a person is.

If nothing else, the other party will definitely make trouble for him.However, Song Changsheng was not afraid of him. The opponent's cultivation level was comparable to his, and his aura was unstable. He should have just broken through recently, so he didn't take it seriously at all.

But the Han Hai San people behind him are indeed a trouble. This kind of people have no taboos and are narrow-minded. Sometimes they are more hateful than evil cultivators. If they provoke them, they are really troublesome.

"Fellow Daoist Zhuang is overly worried. On Tianyin Mountain, not even Han Hai Sanren would dare to do anything wrong." Song Changsheng in turn comforted Zhuang Yuechan and said.

Zhuang Yuechan nodded after hearing this and felt a little more at ease. In the world of Daqi cultivation, there were really not many people who dared to run wild in Tianyin Mountain. Even the Jindan masters from the two major sects did not dare to walk sideways in Tianyin Mountain.

When the two came to Lundao Hall, many people were already sitting on the futons in the hall. Unlike last time, this time they attracted everyone's attention as soon as they entered the door.

But what they were paying attention to was not Song Changsheng, but Zhuang Yuechan beside him.

Song Changsheng was no longer surprised by this. After all, he had met many people along the way, and he could also understand the thoughts of these people. There were beauties everywhere, but there was only one identity as the heir to the Great City Lord.

Although they don’t know the authenticity of this news, it does not prevent them from being careful.

The two of them found an inconspicuous place to sit down, and the empty futons around them were filled instantly, and some even stared at each other as they fought for a spot.

"Friend, how about changing seats?" A fat, fat man with a big belly came to Song Changsheng and looked at him condescendingly.

Song Changsheng raised his head and glanced at him, shook his head and said, "Sorry, I didn't have that idea."

The fat man was rejected and became a little angry. However, because he did not know Song Changsheng's background and did not dare to make any mistakes, he had to leave angrily.

"Come here to join in the fun." Song Changsheng couldn't help but shook his head. Although this world is said to respect the strong, it still depends on face. Isn't this just asking for humiliation?
He didn't expect that the fat man's departure was just the beginning. There were many people eyeing his position. One after another, people came to ask him to change positions. Some were threatening, some were tempting, some were reasonable...all kinds of things. And enough.

Although two of them offered very generous offers, Song Changsheng still refused them all, not because he had any thoughts about Zhuang Yuechan, but because of the family's reputation.

This situation continued until another person appeared and was stopped.

She was a woman who was like an iceberg. She had a pair of ink-like eyes, as cold as ice, as if they could freeze people's souls, making people afraid to look directly at her.

Her face is like a finely carved jade, her skin is as white as snow, flawless, her figure is tall and slender, her lines are graceful, full of the perfect combination of strength and femininity, her temperament is noble, and her steps are light, like a fairy descending to earth.

Her appearance once again attracted the attention of everyone in the hall, even overshadowing Zhuang Yuechan. For a moment, Song Changsheng felt that his ears were much quieter, and even the light was much brighter.

Song Changsheng also turned his head and glanced, raised his eyebrows and said, "So it's her."

"Do you know her, Fellow Daoist Song?" Zhuang Yuechan heard his muttering and asked curiously.

If it were anyone else, she might be dissatisfied at being robbed of the limelight, but Zhuang Yuechan felt very lucky and even wished that no one was paying attention to her.

Song Changsheng nodded and said with a smile: "I have seen it once at an auction. Thousands of people were silent because of her appearance, but no one was as bold as them and dared to surround her directly."

"These people's identities are not simple, so they are naturally confident." Zhuang Yuechan has been annoyed by these people these days, but now this trouble will be passed on to others.

Xia Qingxue looked at these "young talents" who were surrounding them like flies, with an undisguised look of disgust on her face, but there was nothing she could do about them.

Fortunately, she didn't come alone. A burly man appeared beside her, snorted coldly, and a powerful aura burst out, making the atmosphere in the entire hall become oppressive.

With the Zifu monks present, these people finally returned to their usual humility and politeness, and returned to sit on the futons, but they kept glancing at Xia Qingxue from the corner of their eyes.

"Dai Zichen, your Golden Crow Sect is really so majestic." An old man with a hooked nose walked in and looked at the strong man with sinister eyes.

Dai Zichen calmed down his momentum, hugged his arms and said calmly: "That's not as good as your Tianmai Sect. Half of Qi's cultivation world has been messed up by you."

"Hmph, as long as your Golden Crow Sect is dead, Daqi's cultivation world will naturally be stable." The old man said coldly with an ugly face.

"I'll give this to you too." Dai Zichen snorted coldly and walked straight up to the forum in front.

The old man smiled solemnly and walked forward to sit opposite him.

The elders of the two major sects started fighting on the spot, and the juniors present could only look at their noses and mouths without daring to express their anger.

The feud between the two sects has been going on for thousands of years. The two have quarreled with each other several times since they went up the mountain, and everyone is already used to it.

These two people are the protagonists of today's discussion, but for some reason, neither of them started, as if they were waiting for something.

Everyone was a little confused, but Zhuang Yuechan seemed to suddenly remember something and quickly sent a message to Song Changsheng: "Fellow Daoist Song, leave with me quickly."

Song Changsheng was a little confused. The discussion was about to begin. Why did he leave at this time?

But seeing Zhuang Yuechan's anxious look, he couldn't help but ask, "What's wrong?"

"Oh, let's get out of here first. It's too late. I can explain to you later, okay?" Zhuang Yuechan's tone was full of urgency.

Although Song Changsheng was confused by her, he understood that Zhuang Yuechan would not say this for no reason. Just as he stood up, Zhuang Yuechan suddenly said: "It's too late."

"Why is it too late?" Song Changsheng looked puzzled. He did not feel any danger and did not believe that anyone dared to go wild in Tianyin Mountain.

Soon, he understood what Zhuang Yuechan was worried about.

A burly man, shrouded in lightning, walked into the Lun Dao Hall...

(End of this chapter)