Family Cultivation: Evergreen of the Song Family

Chapter 190 The living dead, [Mountain Seal]

"Master, is the beast wave really coming?"

Standing on the top of the mountain, Zhuang Yuechan looked at the endless mountains, her beautiful eyes filled with worry.

She has lived in Luoxia City for more than twenty years since she was adopted by Mu Guibai. During this time, she has witnessed two small-scale beast tides.

Although they were all repelled by Luoxia City, they paid a huge price every time. Death lingered around everyone, from the minor Qi cultivators to the great monks of Zifu, they might be swallowed by death at any time.

She had seen with her own eyes several of the senior brothers she had grown up with were torn to pieces by monsters, with no bones left in the end.

That year, she was only twelve years old, and she had nightmares for several days in a row. Even thinking about it now, it still made her feel angry and scared.

The beast tide... is a disaster that can destroy the entire Luoxia City!

Mu Guibai said calmly: "It's too early to draw conclusions now. Let's wait until your uncle comes back. Don't leave the city again during this period. Next, I will arrange for Shang'er to collect war preparation materials. You go Help him."

"Disciple understands." Zhuang Yuechan saluted respectfully.

After leaving Tianyin Mountain, she did not go to the music dealer immediately, but walked to an inn.

"This fairy, it's better to stay in a hotel."

As soon as I walked in, the sharp-eyed waiter noticed me and greeted me enthusiastically.

"I'm looking for someone. He's in Room C."

"Okay, come with me." When the waiter heard that he was looking for someone, his enthusiasm remained unchanged and he took her upstairs respectfully.

"Fairy, this is what you are looking for."

"It's work."

After taking out a piece of spiritual stone and sending the waiter away, Zhuang Yuechan reached out and knocked on the door hard twice and then lightly again. This was the agreed upon secret signal.

After a while, an imposing one-armed man in white clothes opened the door. His face was a little pale. After welcoming Zhuang Yuechan in, he whispered: "You don't have a tail, do you?"

Zhuang Yuechan shook her head and said, "No, Fellow Daoist Xu, what happened."

"It's hard to put into words."

Xu Yunhe sighed, sat down next to Zhuang Yuechan and said: "A few days ago, I have been practicing in Shiwanda Mountain, because I was chasing a Purple Cloud Swallow, and I accidentally went a little deeper.

It was at that time that I discovered something strange about the monster, so I planned to come back and report the news to the city lord's palace.

But on my way back, I found a person, to be more precise, a living dead person! "

"A living dead person?" Zhuang Yuechan frowned slightly. This statement was full of contradictions, but in the world of immortal cultivation, there are countless strange and magical methods, so this situation is not uncommon.

For example, aren’t zombies considered living dead people?

But based on her understanding of Xu Yunhe, what he said must be reasonable. At least he could be sure that what he encountered was not a "zombie" but something else.

"Yes, that man's name is Wu Luochuan. He was a puppet master during his lifetime. When the auction in Luoxia City was attacked, he took advantage of the situation to take action against Daoist Fellow Song.

In the end, he was killed by a puppet he bought from the auction house. Fellow Daoist Song and I saw with our own eyes that his heart was crushed and his body was taken away by the puppet.

Later, the city lord's palace issued a wanted order for the puppet. Fellow Daoist Song and I tracked it all the way to Shiwanda Mountain and finally succeeded in killing it.

But I didn't expect that on the way back this time, I actually ran into the dead Wu Luochuan. He looked no different from a normal person.

He obviously recognized me, and he attacked me without any explanation. He was much stronger than before, and he had many puppets. After a fight, he still escaped.

Although I didn't see him enter the city, I have a hunch that he will definitely not give up. I asked you to come here today because I want you to help me investigate this Wuluochuan. "A hint of murderous intent flashed through Xu Yunhe's eyes. He is not a person who just waits to be killed!

Zhuang Yuechan had also heard about the puppet devouring the master, but she had never heard of such an inside story.

"Are you sure that Wuluochuan is not a puppet or someone else in disguise, but a living person?" Zhuang Yuechan couldn't accept it for a while. Her heart could be resurrected after being crushed, which even the Zifu monks couldn't do.

Xu Yunhe nodded affirmatively and said: "I am very sure that he is the same person as before, but I can't figure out how he did it. There must be something fishy in it."

"Okay, I will check it for you. By the way, remember not to leave the city during this period. If the news of the beast tide is confirmed, Luoxia City may be closed down at any time." Zhuang Yuechan nodded.

"Thank you. By the way, do you have any news about Fellow Daoist Song? I heard that Lingzhou is not peaceful recently."

Zhuang Yuechan shook her head slightly and said, "No."

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After sending Zhuang Yuechan away, Xu Yunhe took off his shirt with a gloomy expression, only to see a hideous wound on his arm, several inches long, with strange black blood oozing out.

"Whether you are a human or something, if you mess with me, I will not make it easy for you!"

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"Is this a small magical power? It's such a powerful force. No wonder the gap between the Zifu monks and the Foundation Establishment monks is so huge." Song Changsheng looked at the slightly illusory seal in his hand and felt a little excited.

In this world, there is a big gap between each large realm and even small realms. For example, a foundation-building monk can easily kill a dozen Qi-training Dzogchen monks.

But this gap is not irreversible. Relying on talismans, spiritual weapons, formations or some other means, Qi-training monks can also kill Foundation-building monks, but these are external forces after all.

It's just that there will always be some geniuses born in this world who can fight across realms without resorting to any external forces.

Defeating an opponent across one or several small realms can be called a genius.

But there is another group among geniuses, those are the real monsters, who can kill the foundation-building monks during the Qi training period without resorting to external force.

For example, Song Qingxing has such potential. His self-created Sword 1 and Sword 2 are very exquisite. When his cultivation reaches a higher level, it is not impossible to kill the foundation-building monks.

In comparison, Song Changsheng was a little worse. Although he killed a second-level monster, he used a lot of external forces, such as second-level talismans and [Lu Wu Bell].

Although monsters like Song Qingxing are rare, there are still quite a few in the human race with such a huge population base.

But even these monster-like characters have never heard of a Foundation Establishment monk killing a Zifu monk without the help of three levels of treasures.

Because the gap between Jiji and Zifu is really too big, it is an insurmountable gap!

The levels of life between the two are not on the same level at all.

After breaking through the Zifu, the spiritual power will transform into mana, allowing the Zifu monks to use various powerful spells and small magical powers at will, which is beyond the reach of the foundation-building monks.

This is something everyone knows.

But what is clear is that only when you master such power can you clearly realize how powerful such power is!

The illusory seal in Song Changsheng's hand was the small magical power [Mountain-Climbing Seal]. Although he had only mastered it initially, all the spells he had mastered before were reduced to rubbish in seconds.

"What I have mastered now cannot be regarded as a real minor magical power. To be precise, it should be a pseudo magical power. It is activated by my spiritual power using the [Power of Hunyuan] as a medium. Its power is smaller than that activated by magic power. The magical power is far behind.

But it's enough for my current level. Everyone from the Zifu monks down is capable of fighting. "Song Changsheng is still very satisfied.

He was just about to get up to supervise Song Qingxi's practice.

Sudden. “Boom——”

The tail of the flying boat was hit by something, and the attack produced a huge explosion. The flying boat also trembled violently, causing Song Changsheng, who had just stood up, to stagger at his feet.

"Enemy attack? You two stay still."

Song Changsheng's expression changed, and after transmitting a message to Song Qingxi and Song Qingxing, he ducked a few times and arrived at the rear of the flying boat.

With just one glance, his expression darkened. The power plant of the flying boat was emitting thick black smoke, and there were still remaining flames burning the hull around it.

"Damn, who is that?"

Song Changsheng waved his sleeves to put out the flames and shouted angrily forward.

There were no words, only two huge fireballs responded to him.

"presumptuous!"

Song Changsheng's eyes were cold, and he stamped his foot, and black and white energy spurted out, forming a Tai Chi diagram in front of him, and he and the flying boat were guarding him.

The two fireballs hit the Tai Chi Diagram, causing a big explosion and making the flying boat tremble violently.

"Got you!"

Although the opponent never showed up, Song Changsheng had already locked onto the opponent through the direction from which the attack came.

He stretched out his arms, and all the free water aura around him was pulled by him, forming water arrows on his side, and then poured out towards the attacker.

Over the years, his [Water and Fire Control Technique] has been cultivated to a great level, and even the power of water arrows that can be gathered at random cannot be underestimated.

Under the large-scale indiscriminate attack of water arrows, the attacker hidden among the clouds finally revealed his figure. He was an old man in red robes, with long red hair that was very eye-catching.

"Who are you?" Song Changsheng shouted.

Although the opponent had already appeared, he did not dare to act rashly. After all, there were only two juniors on the flying boat besides him. It would be bad if he fell into the opponent's plan to lure the tiger away from the mountain.

"My ancestor, Chiyan, the power device of the flying boat has been destroyed by me. You can no longer escape. Leave the money to buy your life, and my ancestor will spare your life."

The red-haired old man, surrounded by three fireballs, said arrogantly.

"These days, cats and dogs dare to call themselves ancestors. If you do something bad, you have to do this destructive thing and suffer death!"

Song Changsheng didn't bother to talk to him anymore. He held his right hand in the air, and a water spear made of pure water spiritual power appeared in his hand and was projected towards the old man.

However, the seven-foot-long water spear split into two and then into four in the air, and soon filled the red-haired old man's field of vision.

The old man's face trembled slightly, and he cursed secretly: "These bastards, I told you this was an iron plate."

He complained in his heart, but his movements were not slow at all. With a wave of his hand, a red flag appeared in his hand. With a slight wave, a ball of flames swept out, sweeping away the water spears all over the sky.

Then he quickly rushed forward, and countless fireballs rushed towards the flying boat from the big flag in his hand.

"In the late stage of foundation building, the middle-grade spiritual weapon is the red-fire old ghost?"

With the spread of Fengyu Palace's intelligence network, all the monks who were somewhat famous in Daqi's cultivation world were recorded. Song Changsheng had already kept them in mind and immediately matched them up.

"Humph, there is indeed a ghost!" Song Changsheng sneered in his heart.

The old ghost Chihuo belongs to a casual cultivator group called the "Taotie Demon Hunting Team". It is said to be a demon hunting team, but it is actually a group of real "bandits" who are often active in the northern part of the Daqi cultivation world and do all kinds of evil. Unexpectedly, they actually Came to Yangzhou.

This guy is a key member of the Taotie Adventure Group. Since he is here, the others must be ambushing around.

Facing the overwhelming flames, Song Changsheng paid no attention at all. With a wave of his sleeves, all the flames immediately rolled back.

[Water and Fire Bending] is not only able to control water!

The expression of the red-fire old ghost changed drastically. He waved the big flag and immediately wrapped himself in it. All the flames that rolled back were absorbed by the flag.

"Don't wait any longer, let's get some ideas, let's go together!" He stuck out his head and roared, then waved the flag again, releasing scorching flames.

Immediately afterwards, two figures appeared on both sides of the flying boat, and another person appeared directly above the flying boat. At the same time, they launched an attack on Song Changsheng who was standing on the flying boat.

"One Foundation Establishment Great Perfection, two Foundation Establishment Early Stages. It seems that the Taotie Demon Hunting Team came out in full force." Song Changsheng's expression remained unchanged. This was the result he had expected.

"Then let me see what you are capable of!" Song Changsheng waved his sleeves and used [Lu Wuzhong] to protect Song Qingxi and Song Qingxing in the ship building.

Then in actual combat, his figure instantly disappeared at the stern of the ship, and the next moment he appeared in front of an early-stage foundation-building monk.

"Ah You……"

The man was immediately shocked. He didn't even see how Song Changsheng came to him.

"die!"

Song Changsheng held the [Heaven Measuring Ruler] in his hand and struck it down.

"Click"

He tried to resist with the long sword in his hand, but he only heard a crisp sound, and the second-level low-grade flying sword made of cold iron suddenly broke into two pieces.

The iron ruler hit him on the head. In an instant, his brains exploded and he lost most of his life on the spot. He fell down and his life or death was unknown.

A single encounter killed an early-stage foundation-building monk. Chihuo Old Ghost and the others were heartbroken and did not dare to be left alone again. They gathered around the foundation-building Dzogchen monk and attacked Song Changsheng together.

"Let's take you guys to try!"

Song Changsheng's eyes were full of ice coldness, and he made a few quick moves and came to the top of several people's heads.

Except for the Foundation-Building Dzogchen cultivator, no one else noticed how Song Changsheng disappeared and reappeared.

Song Changsheng looked down at them, his eyes filled with coldness, and he calmly extended his right hand to them.

A trace of power stored in his dantian was aroused, and a gray cyclone gathered in his palm, eventually forming an illusory seal, exuding a heart-stopping aura.

"Small magical power [mountain-turning seal]."

Chihuo Old Ghost and others only felt their eyes flash, and a large seal engraved with mountains and rivers fell from their heads out of thin air.

The heartbeat stopped at this moment...

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(End of this chapter)