Family Cultivation: Evergreen of the Song Family

Chapter 191 The fourth jade tablet, surrender

The mountains and rivers are lifelike, and as the brilliance flows, the illusory seal condenses into reality, just like a mountain falling from the sky.

The pressure that hit his face made the old ghost Chi Huo feel a little breathless in his chest.

He subconsciously wrapped himself in a red flag, and the other two people also took out magic weapons, talismans, and secret treasures, trying to find a glimmer of life under this big seal that dropped from the sky.

"boom……"

The big seal was suppressed mercilessly, and then a heart-wrenching "click" sound was heard. This was the sound of the protective magical weapon of the monk in the early stage of foundation building being crushed into pieces.

"No...don't...leader, save me..."

He shouted in panic, hoping that his leader would come to his aid.

But no one responded to his prayers and shouts. He could only watch helplessly as the Great Seal destroyed his body-protecting spirit, and then turned into a ball of blood mist in despair.

He was like a mantis standing in front of the wheel, not letting the wheel's forward speed slow down at all. The big seal condensed into substance, with a touch of bright red, pressed heavily on the red fire old ghost and the leader of the Taotie Demon Hunting Team.

"Boom..."

On the nameless mountain range, dust and smoke were everywhere, the mountains collapsed, and a huge square pit appeared.

Watching the big seal in his palm dissipate, Song Changsheng's eyes showed a hint of surprise. This was the first time he used the [Mountain-Climbing Seal] in actual combat. He didn't expect that the power would be so huge that it leveled a small hill to the ground. Not to mention, it also created a large hole several feet deep.

A small mountain is so vulnerable. You can imagine the fate of the three people who faced the [Mountain Seal]. The weakest monk in the early stage of foundation building was directly transformed into blood mist. The other two were also lying in the deep pit at this moment. , dying of breath.

Song Changsheng waved his sleeves to disperse the thick smoke, and Yujian landed on the edge of the pit, looking down at the red-fire old ghost and the leader of the gluttonous demon hunting team.

The condition of the two of them at this moment can be described as extremely miserable. The red flag in the hands of the old ghost was dim, and a large hole was torn out. The whole person was embedded in the mountain, and the chest collapsed and kept going out. Coughing up blood and bits of viscera.

The initial arrogance was no longer visible on his face, his eyes were fixed on Song Changsheng, and a "ho ho" sound came from his throat.

The leader of the demon hunting team was in a slightly better condition. There were bronze fragments scattered around him. It was a low-grade spiritual weapon that shattered after blocking most of the damage for him.

However, he was a Foundation-Building Dzogchen monk after all. Although he was severely injured, he still did not completely lose his fighting power and struggled to get up from the humanoid pit.

Song Changsheng stared at him intently, and after a moment he frowned and said, "This is the first time I have seen such a weak Foundation Establishment Dzogchen. You must not be me, or in other words, not your true body?"

"Ahem... As expected, you still figured it out. Fellow Taoist, please tell me how to let me go." The demon hunting leader who had become a blood man asked weakly.

"Why, this guy doesn't want it anymore? He still has one breath left." Song Changsheng glanced at the old ghost Chi Huo, and said with his arms resting.

"Hmph, I'm a waste. I'll give it up if I give it up. As long as my fellow Taoist lets me go, what happened today will be treated as if it never happened, and my fellow Taoist can still get a generous ransom."

In the desperate eyes of the red fire old ghost, the leader of the demon hunting team abandoned him without hesitation.

A smile appeared on Song Changsheng's face and he said: "It's not impossible to consider letting you go, but what I want to know is, why did the Taotie Demon Hunting Team, which has been roaming the north, come to the south?"

The leader responded with an unchanging expression: "The north of the Daqi cultivation world has completely turned into a battlefield between the two major sects at this moment. We can't survive any longer, so we came to the south."

"It sounds reasonable, but does the leader think that I am a three-year-old child? Tell me your purpose, otherwise, you will not want this clone!" Song Changsheng's tone was serious, and his eyes were filled with murderous intent.

The leader of the demon hunting team's expression changed slightly. Although this was just his clone, in order to be more realistic, he integrated a quarter of his soul into the clone's sea of ​​consciousness, so the clone could maintain the state of foundation-building perfection.

Once this clone is killed, it means that he will lose a quarter of his soul. Although it is not fatal, it is still unacceptable to him.

"Fellow Taoist, are you sure you want to be the enemy of our Taotie Demon Hunting Team?" the leader of the Demon Hunting Team said coldly.

Song Changsheng looked around and said with some humor: "You were the first to choose to be my enemy. You can choose either death or death. I will only give you ten breaths to think about it."

"You! Okay, I'll think about it."

The leader of the demon hunting team frowned, as if he was really thinking about it. The next moment, a burst of power suddenly broke out in his body, and then he quickly rushed towards the dying red ghost not far away. It seemed that he actually wanted to fight with him. perish together.

"I knew you wouldn't do it easily."

How could Song Changsheng, who had been wary of him, let him succeed? In a flash, he arrived in front of the red-fire old ghost. With energy and blood all over his body, he slowly punched out.

"puff"

This punch directly dented the chest of the leader of the demon hunting team, and his severely injured internal organs were directly shattered at this moment. The leader of the demon hunting team's eyes protruded, spurting out a large mouthful of blood, and then fell to the ground. .

A nearly transparent little man emerged from his head, and roared with a ferocious expression: "Wait, I will make your life worse than death!"

"Heh, I'll wait."

A sneer appeared on Song Changsheng's face, he stretched out his right hand, and directly annihilated the little man, turning it into a point of light and dissipating...

In Yangzhou, in a remote mountain col, a tragic wail was heard, and a middle-aged man who looked exactly like the leader of the demon hunting team was seen rolling on the ground holding his head in pain.

It took him a while to calm down. His body was still trembling slightly, but the knife-like pain in his mind had lessened.

"Who, who destroyed my clone! I will cut you into pieces!"

The roar like a ghost resounded through the mountain col, startling the birds in the sky...

"It seems that the master you found is not very reliable. Not only did he abandon you, he also wanted to kill you." After confirming that he was dead, Song Changsheng came to the old ghost Chihuo and squatted down, full of "sympathy" said.

The old ghost Chihuo's eyes were full of resentment, and he sent a message to Song Changsheng: "As long as you let me live, I will tell you the secret of his coming to the south!"

"Sure enough, you also know that as long as your intelligence is valuable enough, it is not impossible to let you live."

Song Changsheng became interested. The other party actually refused to reveal it even if the clone died. He thought that this secret would not disappoint him.

"No, I want you to promise not to kill me, otherwise I would rather die!"

Seeing the determination in his eyes, Song Changsheng frowned slightly, then a smile appeared on his face and said: "Okay, as long as you say it, I promise not to kill you. I swear on my own path."

Seeing what he said, the old ghost Chi Huo felt relieved and said: "He is looking for a treasure, a treasure that even the monks of Zi Mansion are excited about!"

"Treasure? Tell me in detail." Song Changsheng's eyes lit up. He was most interested in treasures and other things.

"I don't know much. He is very wary of us. I only know that the treasure is in the south and is related to a few jade tablets."

"Jade plaque?" Song Changsheng thought. It couldn't be such a coincidence. He also has a jade plaque related to the treasure. He said calmly: "What does the jade plaque look like?"

"I have only seen a jade tablet with a pattern engraved on it. According to that bastard, there are four jade tablets in total, and he only has a quarter of it in his hand.

But he has a special secret method that can rely on that jade tablet to deduce the traces of other jade tablets. He calculated that there will be a jade tablet passing through Yangzhou, so he asked us to wait here and intercept the passing ones. people.

There are very few flying boats in Daqi's cultivation world, and the owners are not simple. I was not willing to take action against you, but he sent a clone to watch, and I couldn't refuse. "

The red-fire old ghost poured out the information he knew as if he were pouring beans into his bamboo tube, and at the end he did not forget to defend himself.

"As expected, it's no wonder that we haven't learned the burial place of the Blood Demon Treasure from the jade plaque. It turns out that there is still a jade plaque lying around. Leader of the Taotie Demon Hunting Team, you must die this time!"

Song Changsheng felt excited in his heart. After so many years, he finally had new clues about this treasure.

"Do you know where his true body is?"

"I only know that he is in Yangzhou, but he has not told anyone exactly where he is. Besides, if you kill his clone, he must be dormant by now."

"That means you have no value anymore." Song Changsheng said quietly.

There was panic in the eyes of the old ghost Chihuo: "You said you wouldn't kill me, you made an oath!"

"Hahaha, I'm just kidding you. If I say I won't kill you, I won't kill you."

Song Changsheng smiled, which made the old ghost Chi Huo feel frightened.

"I'll give you two choices. One is to hand over the soul brand and be loyal to me. Not only will I heal your injuries, but I will also provide you with food and shelter.

Second, I will destroy your cultivation, and then... let you go! "

Song Changsheng had a gentle smile on his face, but in the eyes of the old ghost Chihuo, he felt that he was nothing more than a demon.

"I...I surrender..."

After a fierce ideological struggle, the will to survive finally overwhelmed his arrogance as a foundation-building monk. Even if he became a slave, it would be better than becoming a useless person and being eaten by wild beasts, right?

A trace of soul was separated from the sea of ​​​​consciousness by him, and turned into a light point suspended in front of Song Changsheng.

"Wise choice, don't worry, as long as you behave well, I will consider giving you your freedom." Song Changsheng opened his mouth and drew a piece of pie, and then also separated a trace of soul, forming a restriction in the light spot, and finally re-shaped the light spot. Integrated into his sea of ​​consciousness.

From now on, the old ghost Chihuo's life is completely in his hands. As long as he has any objection, Song Changsheng can detonate the trace of his soul and blow up his sea of ​​consciousness to pieces.

This is a very reliable method of control. Unless he is a big level ahead of Song Changsheng, or the sea of ​​consciousness is so powerful that he is not afraid of Song Changsheng detonating that trace of soul, it will be impossible to get rid of it on his own.

Moreover, if Song Changsheng dies, he will have to take his place!

"What a good method, it's a pity that it can't be used more often." Song Changsheng sighed in his heart. There are risks in using this method.

If the person being controlled dies, he will also lose a trace of his soul. The more people he controls, the greater the risk.

Normally, controlling three of them is already very dangerous. As long as someone kills them at the same time, Song Changsheng's soul will be seriously injured, which will not only affect his cultivation, but may even ruin his path!

"[Light of Recovery]"

The red-fire old ghost felt a majestic vitality emerge from Song Changsheng's palm, and the injuries in his body immediately began to recover at a speed visible to the naked eye.

When Song Changsheng retracted his palm, he was surprised to find that his injuries had healed by less than half, which made his awe for Song Changsheng even deeper.

Climbing up from the pit, he knelt down facing Song Changsheng, touched his forehead to the cold ground, and said in a harsh voice: "I... this old slave wants to see the master!"

Song Changsheng nodded and said: "From now on, you will be called Chi Huo. You don't need to call me Master, just Young Master."

"I obey, Young Master." Chi Huo felt a little better.

"Clean this place clean, tidy up your body, and then come to meet me on the flying boat." Song Changsheng glanced at him with some disgust, and then flew towards the flying boat hovering in the air.

Song Changsheng deliberately changed the battlefield, so Feizhou was not affected.

He put away the [Lu Wuzhong] and said to the two little guys: "Okay, it's solved."

"Are you injured?" Song Qingxi asked worriedly, looking at the blood on Song Changsheng's body.

"This all belongs to the enemy."

In this battle, he actually didn't have much direct confrontation with the opponent, and he didn't even have a chance to get injured.

"I just felt a very powerful force." Song Qingxing glanced at the large tunnel not far away.

"That is one of the three major magical powers of the family, [Mountain-Mountain Seal]. There is also one called [Xunfeng Finger]. It is very suitable for you. When the time is right, you can also try to practice it."

Song Qingxing nodded slightly when he heard this, not knowing what he was thinking in his heart.

"You should practice and practice while I go check on the damage to the flying boat."

Song Changsheng came to the stern of the ship, and his heart sank after just one glance. Chi Huo's blow was very precise, and the power unit was directly damaged. If it is not overhauled, the flying boat may fall at any time.

"We have just arrived at the border of Yangzhou. We are still a million miles away from the Tianjian Sect. If we use the sword, it will take more time, not to mention the spiritual power. We must find a place to repair it."

Although Song Changsheng is an weapon refiner, he does not have the ability to repair flying boats. He must find a professional Tiangong master.

Tiangong masters are a branch of weapon refiners. They mainly refine large-scale instruments, such as flying boats, battleships, etc.

There are very few Celestial Engineers in Daqi's cultivation world, and even fewer who have reached the second level. Fortunately, there is a qualified Celestial Engineer in Xiangzhou who can repair the power device of the flying boat.

At this moment, a sword energy suddenly rose into the sky from the flying boat.

Song Changsheng hurried over and saw Song Qingxing holding a sharp sword and protecting Song Qingxi behind him, confronting a red-haired old man.

Looking at the two little ones, Chi Huo looked innocent.

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(End of this chapter)