Family Cultivation: Evergreen of the Song Family

Chapter 169 Song’s Jade Dragon
"I'll come back as soon as I go."

Song Changsheng took a few steps and turned into a stream of light that shot into the distance...

In a long and narrow canyon, Song Yulong looked at the man in black robes who was chasing after him with a very ugly face.

"Brother, what should we do now?" A woman next to him said worriedly.

Along the way, they had exhausted a lot of their cards, but in addition to a late-stage foundation-building monk holding a spiritual weapon, the opponent also had several foundation-building monks, crushing them in every aspect.

"If it doesn't work, we have to use that thing. When the time comes, I will stay behind, and you can take Qing'er and that fellow Taoist and leave first." Song Yulong said in a deep voice, with determination in his tone.

Song Yushi's eyes suddenly turned red and she blamed herself: "It's all my fault. I shouldn't have saved her, otherwise I wouldn't have been targeted by these people."

"It's not your fault. When we chose this route, we were destined to run into these people. Even if we didn't save this fellow Taoist, they would not let us go in order to silence them." Song Yulong looked at it The unconscious woman glanced at him and shook her head.

They had just disembarked from the Golden Crow Sect not long ago, and they had heard about the current situation in Daqi's cultivation world. An elder of the Golden Crow Sect was ambushed and killed, and the whereabouts of a direct descendant of the sect who was traveling with him was also unknown. The Golden Crow Sect had already launched various attacks. Fang Liang is looking for it.

For this reason, they deliberately chose a relatively remote route to prevent being involved, and it was indeed smooth sailing in the early days without encountering any special circumstances.

Until one day ago, when they were passing by a creek, Song Yushi found someone soaking in the creek.

This kind of situation is very common, either killing people to seize treasures, or enemies ambushing them. Song Yulong originally didn't intend to meddle in other people's business, but Song Yushi felt compassion and went to investigate with the mentality of giving it a try. Thought that although the woman was seriously injured and unconscious, her life was not in danger.

Originally, Song Yulong planned to treat her injuries and then find a hidden place to hide.

But he didn't expect that when Song Yushi was checking the other party's wounds, he found a jade badge on her body that was a disciple of the Golden Crow Sect, and it seemed that her status was not low.

At that time, Song Yulong had already guessed about her identity. From the bottom of his heart, he was unwilling to take her with him because he had the important task of escorting the [Foundation Establishment Pill] back to his clan.

Before he could make up his mind, these hidden men in black came out to kill them. As soon as they appeared, they made no secret of their murderous intention towards Song Yulong and others.

In order to protect themselves, they could only passively fight back, but they were really outnumbered, and in the end they could only take the unconscious woman on their escape journey.

After a day and night of chasing, their exhaustion was very serious, and the distance between the two sides was constantly getting closer. If this continued, they would be overtaken before long.

Song Yushi bit her red lips tightly, feeling extremely remorseful in her heart. No matter what, this incident was all caused by her.

"careful!"

At this moment, Song Yulong suddenly pushed her, and then a crimson light flew over her shoulder and collapsed a low mountain not far away.

Song Yushi suddenly broke into a cold sweat. If Song Yulong hadn't pushed him just now, she would have been dead.

"Don't be distracted, there is something strange about the spiritual weapon in the opponent's hand." Song Yulong said with a solemn expression.

"Where do we go next?"

"Continue to move forward according to the previously selected route. I have asked the family for help. As long as we persist for a while, the family will definitely send people to support us." Song Yulong said with certainty.

With these three [Foundation Building Pills] in their hands, it is impossible for the family to give up on them, but the key to the problem is whether they can persist until that moment!
"Master Deacon, we must fight quickly. We are about to enter the Wutong Mountains ahead. There are two foundation-building families there. If we let them escape, the situation will be very unfavorable to us." A black-robed killer said to the black-robed man Deacon said.

The black-robed deacon's eyes flashed with fierceness when he heard this. Although he was not afraid of these two ant-like foundation-building families, this was not their home court after all, and it would be very troublesome if they faced each other.

After hesitating for a moment, he took out a small pocket sword from his arms. It looked like it was only an inch long. It was completely black and exuded a strong evil aura.

A look of pain appeared on the face of the black-robed deacon. This was a treasure he had been cultivating for a long time. It had reached the second level of the best. It was originally intended to be used to save lives, but now he had to operate on these people first.

"[Devil Flying Sword], kill!"

The small pocket sword in his hand suddenly turned into a jet-black sword light and shot out, straight into Song Yulong's back.

Song Yulong, who was flying at high speed, suddenly felt alarm bells ringing in his heart, and he immediately dodged in the air. Unexpectedly, the sword light followed him like a maggot attached to the bone, and no matter what he did, he could not get rid of it.

Feeling the evil spirit contained in the sword light, Song Yulong's heart sank to the bottom.

"scoff"

The dark sword light hit Song Yulong's back, and a layer of light blue light appeared on his body, trying to resist the fatal blow.

But it only blocked the sword light for a moment, and the light was torn into pieces. The dark sword light sank directly into Song Yulong's body, rushing inside, destroying his organs and meridians unscrupulously.

"puff--"

Song Yulong suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood mist, and his whole body staggered and fell like a bird with broken wings.

This scene frightened Song Yushi so much that she turned pale. She quickly went down to catch him and asked hurriedly: "Brother, how are you?"

Blood continued to pour out of Song Yulong's mouth and nose. He held on to his weak consciousness and let Song Yushi take him down to the dense forest below.

He grabbed Song Yushi's hand and said weakly: "The other party used a powerful hidden weapon. The evil spirit is corroding my internal organs. I am almost dying. You take Qing'er and her away quickly. I will delay time for you."

"No, brother, hold on, let's go together, let's go together." Song Yushi's eyes were red, and her tears fell like broken pearls. She could feel a force raging in Song Yulong's body, but she didn't know what to do. There is no way.

Song Yulong reluctantly raised his hand, wiped away the tears on her cheek and said: "Don't cry, you won't be able to leave if you don't leave. Take good care of Qing'er for me."

Looking at her father covered in blood, Song Muqing had lost the ability to think and could only stare blankly, at a loss.

"Yu Shi, take the [Foundation Building Pill] and let's go!" Song Yulong used the last of his strength to stuff a jade box into Song Yushi's hand.

"Leave? None of you can leave today!" A cold voice came, and the black-robed deacon appeared behind them at some point, staring at them coldly.

The remaining three men in black robes surrounded them and blocked all their escape routes.

Seeing this, Song Yulong couldn't help but have a look of despair in his eyes. He was already dying, and Song Yushi was only a monk in the early stage of foundation building. There was no possibility of breaking out. This was already a certain death situation. "Even if I die, I will still hold two people on my back!" A cold light flashed in Song Yulong's eyes, and his hand under his sleeve robe quietly held a round object.

Although his movements were very covert, he was injured after all, and was still discovered by the black-robed deacon. He said with a ferocious smile: "If you calm down a little bit, I can give you a good time and continue to resist. I guarantee that you will He died miserably.

This is your sister, she's really a beauty, with tender skin and tender flesh, she must taste very good. "

"Bastard!" Song Yulong was furious, his energy and blood attacked his heart, and he immediately spurted out a ball of blood. These people are simply devils!
Song Yushi's pretty face turned pale, and her whole body was shaking with anger. She held the spiritual sword in her hand to protect her brother and nephew, and looked at the approaching men in black robes with despair in her heart.

At this moment, a red giant sword suddenly appeared in the air, exuding an explosive aura and moving towards a man in black robe. The man in black robe who was in the early stage of foundation building was caught off guard and was severely injured.

The face of the black-robed deacon changed drastically: "Second-level high-grade [Red Sword Talisman]?"

"Quickly, kill them!" The black-robed deacon made a sharp cry, and then took out a dark magic wheel and threw it at the unconscious woman behind Song Yushi.

Song Yushi subconsciously protected her nephew and brother.

Just when the flywheel was about to fall, a huge copper bell fell from the sky and covered several people. The flywheel hit the copper bell, only ripples appeared on the surface, and it did not move at all.

"High-quality spiritual weapon!" The black-robed man's molar teeth were almost broken when he was the butler!
"Who is it! Get out!" He roared with scarlet eyes.

His voice echoed in the dense forest, but what responded to him was a dark iron ruler.

"呲la"

The iron ruler collided with the flywheel, causing a series of sparks. The two sides were evenly matched in this attack, but the face of the black-robed deacon suddenly darkened.

It seemed like a tie, but in fact he lost. You must know that the flywheel in his hand is a high-grade spiritual weapon, while the opponent's iron ruler is just a low-grade spiritual weapon. It can be seen that the opponent's strength is definitely higher than his.

The three men in black robes were surrounding him at the moment, with serious expressions on their faces. So far, they had not found any trace of the enemy.

"A hidden rat, do you only dare to hurt people in the dark?" the black-robed deacon roared angrily.

"laugh"

There was laughter, and a young man in a green robe appeared above the huge copper bell at some point, staring at them indifferently.

"Don't you think it's ridiculous that a rat who only dares to do dirty things in secret has the nerve to accuse me? Who are you, how dare you run wild in Lingzhou!"

Song Changsheng was really going to laugh out loud at these people. Each of them covered his face more tightly than the other, and even said that he was hiding his head and tail.

The black-robed deacon looked at the young man in front of him with surprise on his face. He was only in the middle stage of foundation building, but for some reason, when he met his black and white eyes, he felt flustered for no reason.

"Boy, sometimes knowing too much is not a good thing for you. As long as you retreat now, I will never stop you." After weighing several times, the black-robed deacon decided to follow his intuition. He was not sure that he could keep this young man. People, the top priority now is to complete the tasks assigned by the helmsman, and the rest can be compromised.

A smile appeared on Song Changsheng's lips and he said, "Okay."

The black-robed deacon was about to breathe a sigh of relief, but Song Changsheng's next words made him furious.

"I can leave, but these people are my clansmen, and I want to take them away!" Song Changsheng said with his hands behind his back, looking at them indifferently.

"Bastard, if you don't eat the toast, you'll have to drink the fine wine, let's do it together!" The black-robed deacon was furious, and led three black-robed men to rush towards Song Changsheng.

【Summer】

Song Changsheng's expression remained unchanged. He took one step and his figure disappeared. The next moment, he appeared directly beside a man in black robes and punched boldly.

The man in black robe was so frightened that he didn't even notice how Song Changsheng appeared. In panic, he directly slashed at him with the second-level sword in his hand.

Song Changsheng did not dodge, and his fist collided with the blade. In the horrified look of the man in black robe, a huge force was transmitted from the magic weapon to his arm, instantly shattering his bones and sending him flying backwards. .

"Is it possible to physically defeat a second-level magic weapon?" The black-robed deacon was also shocked. One of his own was severely injured in an instant.

A sneer appeared on the corner of Song Changsheng's mouth: "You are next!"

Seeing Song Changsheng's figure disappear again, the black-robed deacon's expression changed wildly. He directly held up a blood-colored light shield with no blind spots and watched his surroundings vigilantly.

Unexpectedly, Song Changsheng appeared in front of the black-robed man who was severely injured by the talisman at the next moment. He held a black and white gourd in his hand and spread a blue flame, covering him instantly.

The man in black robe was swallowed up by the flames with little resistance and turned into a ball of white powder.

"Bastard!" The black-robed deacon was instantly enveloped in anger. He actually dared to play tricks on himself!
"Master Deacon, let's withdraw. The mission has failed!" In a short period of time, one person died and the other was seriously injured. The remaining man in black robe was so frightened that he completely lost his will to fight.

"What did you say? Do you know the consequences of mission failure?" The black-robed deacon was like a furious lion, staring at the black-robed man, wanting to slap him to death.

The helmsman gave them a death order, and the consequences of failing to complete the task were more terrifying than death!
Song Changsheng didn't want to fight with them. He could feel Song Yulong's life force passing away quickly, and he had to fight quickly.

"[Red Sword Talisman], kill!"

Song Changsheng directly sacrificed the last two [Red Sword Talismans], and two huge red swords instantly appeared in the air. One sword slashed at the heavily injured black-robed man, and the other slashed at another black-robed man in the middle stage of foundation building. people.

The severely injured man in black robe was only in the early stage of foundation building and was unable to withstand the second-level high-grade attack talisman, so he immediately drank in anger on the spot.

The black-robed man in the middle stage of foundation building had some strength and was only slightly injured. However, Song Changsheng's next target was him. He appeared behind him with a [Measuring Sky Ruler] and beat him directly in the mouth. Vomiting blood.

The black-robed deacon's eyes were about to burst, and a layer of blood appeared all over his body. He shouted angrily: "[Sea of ​​Blood]!"

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(End of this chapter)