Family Cultivation: Evergreen of the Song Family

Chapter 193 It’s time to settle things

The situation in Bianzhou became increasingly confusing and tense, but this did not affect Song Changsheng. At this moment, their group had crossed Yangzhou and entered Xiangzhou.

Although Xiangzhou is the territory of the Rong family, its control and appeal have not actually spread to the entire state, or to be precise, it has not spread to the huge group of casual cultivators.

This is because there is a very famous casual cultivator organization in Xiangzhou - the Casual Cultivator Alliance.

The Rogue Cultivators Alliance is a relatively loose organization that exists in many places in the Daqi cultivation world. They are self-organized, but they have high appeal and prestige among the casual cultivators.

This is especially obvious in Xiangzhou. Most of the casual cultivators are attached to this alliance, which has almost reached the point of shaking the Rong family's rule in Xiangzhou.

The destination of Song Changsheng and the others was the city of casual cultivators built in the south of Xiangzhou.

It was originally a city built by a group of foundation-building casual cultivators. After hundreds of years of development, the city gradually grew and eventually developed into a city.

Although its scale is far less than that of Luoxia City, it is still relatively well-known in the southern part of the Daqi cultivation world. It is also the headquarters of the Xiangzhou Loose Cultivator Alliance.

Song Changsheng and his party had been sleeping rough all the way, and it was already half a month later when they arrived at the city of casual cultivators.

"Finally we're here. It's time to take a good rest."

Looking at the not-so-lofty city wall, Song Changsheng rubbed his tired cheeks and said.

After traveling for half a month, even he was already a little overwhelmed.

After paying the city entry fee, Song Changsheng and others found an inn to stay. Then he looked at the old ghost Chi Huo who was very taciturn along the way and said: "Chi Huo, go out and ask about the Tiangong Master in the City of Rogue Cultivators. The news, so that I can go and pay a visit."

The old ghost Chihuo said quickly: "Old slave, I obey."

After he left, Song Changsheng called two juniors, Song Qingxing and Song Qingxi, into a restaurant. After calling the waiter to order a few dishes, he listened to the conversations of the people around him.

No matter what time of year it is, the restaurant is a great place to find out information, because there are all kinds of people from all over here.

Song Changsheng has been out for almost a month. The situation in Daqi's cultivation world is changing rapidly, and the Tianjian Sect they are going to is in the middle of a battlefield. They naturally want to inquire about the news and understand the current situation if they have the opportunity.

The hall on the first floor was a little noisy, but Song Changsheng still vaguely heard some information that interested him.

"Hey, Fellow Daoist Chen, did you just say that Tianmai Sect was defeated? Is it true or false?" A young monk with a sinister eyebrow held a wine glass, put his head close to a middle-aged monk, and deliberately lowered his voice.

Hearing this, the middle-aged monk glanced around covertly, raised his neck and drank a glass of wine and said: "I just came out from the north, how can I lie to you? I fought fiercely in Xizhou for more than ten days.

Ouch, that was a terrible fight. Thousands of people died in the battle, and their blood pooled into streams. Those foundation-building monks who came and went like dumplings fell from the sky.

It is said that several high-ranking monks from the Zi Mansion have died.

Now Tianmai Sect has completely abandoned Xizhou. It is said that the battlefield is moving to the south. Alas, from my opinion, Xiangzhou probably won't have many happy lives. "

Hearing this, the monk with stern eyebrows suddenly showed a sad look on his face and said: "What should we do? We are just small people. If we don't want to be involved, we have to run away. But now the north has become a mess. If there is a war, When we come to the south, where can we hide?"

The middle-aged man said with a trace of disdain on his face: "I'm afraid of a ball. If it doesn't work out, let's go to Gusu Country or Yu Country. The world is so big, I don't believe there is no place for us."

"Oh, that's all. What do these big shots think? They have so many resources, but they still fight to the death."

"Well, who knows, anyway, it's us little people who will be unlucky in the end..."

Upon hearing this, Song Changsheng turned his attention away and turned to the group of people who had just entered.

A group of more than a dozen people carried an imperceptible smell of blood and a strong evil aura. They should be people who lick blood from the edge of a knife all year round.

This is very common among casual cultivators, but what attracted Song Changsheng to them was that he felt an unusually familiar aura from this group of people.

This couldn't help but interest him.

As soon as they entered the door, they found a corner to sit down, and then one of them, a tall man, muttered in a low voice: "Brother, do we really want the Yu Kingdom? This journey will not be peaceful."

A middle-aged man in white shook his head and said: "Where is the peace in Daqi cultivation world now? Originally, I planned to take you to Bianzhou. Although Shiwandashan is dangerous, it is rich in resources and opportunities. many.

But I just got the news that Luoxia City has been closed down. It is said that the monsters in the Hundred Thousand Mountains are going north again. Isn’t it just asking for death to go there at this time..."

Song Changsheng was suddenly shocked. The monster was going north?

He told Song Qingxi and the others not to walk around casually, then stood up, walked to the group of people, cupped his hands to the monk in white and said, "Fellow Taoist, could you tell me more about the beast tide?"

When the tall man saw Song Changsheng's young age, he immediately felt contempt for him. He waved his hands impatiently and said, "Guanggun, don't bother me to drink..."

Before the tall man could finish speaking, the monk in white clothes beside him immediately covered his mouth and stopped him from continuing with his stern eyes.

Then he paid homage to Song Changsheng with a hint of fear: "Senior, this younger brother has always been outspoken. I would like to ask you to be generous and not to be on the same level as him."

Song Changsheng couldn't help but give him a high look. The other party clearly saw his cultivation. He was able to stand up for his subordinates under such circumstances. This eldest brother was quite competent.

Looking at his elder brother's appearance, the tall man immediately realized what he was doing. His face instantly turned pale, and cold sweat oozed from his pores.

Song Changsheng waved his hand and said, "Don't be nervous, I just want to ask about Luoxia City. Did you just say that Luoxia City was closed?"

The monk in white clothes suddenly breathed a sigh of relief. He wiped the cold sweat from his forehead covertly and said, "Reporting to senior, I don't know much. I just met a good friend on the way.

He told me that Luoxia City was closed down, and he also informed several surrounding states about the beast tide, so that all the major forces should be on guard. That's all I knew. "

After saying that, he showed a hesitant look on his face again.

"Speak directly if you have anything to say."

The white-clothed monk gritted his teeth after hearing this and said: "There is another rumor. It is said that the scale of the beast tide this time will be very large, and the old dragon in Blackwater Daze may take action himself.

I don’t know how this news came out, and the authenticity is not reliable, but with the idea of ​​​​believing it rather than believing it, Xiaocai decided to take his brothers to Yu State to seek life. "

"The old dragon took action himself..." Song Changsheng's heart suddenly sank. Naturally, he was no stranger to the reputation of the old dragon in Blackwater Daze. He was the closest to the fifth-level demon king in the Hundred Thousand Mountains.

In the past thousand years, it has single-handedly led the several beast tides that have posed the greatest threat to Daqi's cultivation world.

Although the monk in white said that this was hearsay, his intuition told Song Changsheng that it was probably true.

Changing places, if he were the old dragon in Blackwater Daze, he would also choose to give the Daqi Cultivation World a fatal blow when the Daqi Cultivation World was at its most chaotic.

His heart suddenly became a little anxious. Lingzhou and Bianzhou were both one. Although Luoxia City was at the forefront of fighting against the beast tide, it could not stop all the monsters.

Even if only some of the monsters bypass Luoxia City's defense line, it would be very dangerous for Lingzhou, which had just experienced a battle. Seeing that Song Changsheng did not speak, the monk in white had no choice but to keep his body hunched over, and the people around him did not dare to express their anger.

After pondering for a moment, Song Changsheng looked at the monk in white and said, "I am very satisfied with your answer. Therefore, I plan to give you a chance to survive. It depends on whether you are willing to cooperate."

Everyone's expressions changed when they heard this, and they looked at Song Changsheng in panic, not knowing what he wanted.

Although the monk in white was also a little flustered, he still managed to calm down and said, "I don't know what you mean, senior?"

Song Changsheng looked around and said, "It's not convenient here. If you can trust me, then talk to me somewhere else."

The white-clothed monk only hesitated for a moment and immediately responded: "Senior, please give me some advice."

"Well, then come with me."

Song Changsheng nodded and called the waiter: "Open a private room with enough space for me and move the food and wine on that table to the private room."

The waiter quickly complied with his request.

Song Changsheng called the two brothers and sisters who were watching on the side and said, "You also come with me, it will be a good time to gain some experience."

After the group of people entered the box under the leadership of the waiter, Song Changsheng waved his sleeves and robe, sealed all the doors and windows, and placed restrictions.

This set of operations made the eyes of a group of casual cultivators jump. If Song Changsheng wanted to kill them, they would not even have a chance to escape.

Song Changsheng sat down at the main seat, looked at the sweating monk in white, and said in a deep voice: "Think carefully whether you have provoked or come into contact with any strange people from yesterday to now."

These words immediately confused them.

The white-clothed monk looked confused: "We entered the city yesterday, and we didn't provoke anyone during this period."

Song Changsheng frowned slightly, looked at the tall man who made the rude remarks before and said, "Stretch out your hand."

The tall man stretched out his hand in fear.

"scoff"

Song Changsheng pinched his wrist with his left hand, and with his right hand pointed like a knife, he directly cut his palm, and bright red blood poured out instantly.

Amid everyone's confused gazes, Song Changsheng activated his spiritual power slightly, then picked up the jade chopsticks on the table and took out a black worm the size of a soybean from the cutout.

The tall man was so frightened that his face turned green when he saw this scene.

The rest of the people were also in a commotion. The monk in white stared at the insect with wide eyes and said at a loss: "Senior, this... what is going on?"

Song Changsheng did not answer, but looked at the two juniors and said, "Do you know what this is?"

"This should be... some kind of Gu insect?" Song Qingxi took a closer look and said hesitantly.

"Yes, this is a blood poisonous poison. Once planted, it will unknowingly become a container for the poisonous poison, and eventually the whole body will fester and die.

You have only been in contact for a short time, and the poisonous insect is still in your flesh and blood. Once it enters the heart, even I can't do anything about it. "A cold light flashed in Song Changsheng's eyes. He had noticed it from the beginning, and now he was able to determine who the murderer was.

"Gu insect?" The monk in white was shocked.

Gu masters are rare, and many people will never encounter them in their lifetime, but everyone knows how terrifying Gu insects are.

"Who is it, who is so vicious? Senior, are there poisonous insects in our bodies?" The white-clothed cultivator's lips were trembling with anger.

Song Changsheng nodded and said: "Yes, each of you has it, so I asked you if you have any grudges with others, otherwise there are so many people, there is no reason for them to only target you.

To tell you the truth, I know the person who planted the poison, and he is a leader among the foundation-building monks. There is no way he would attack you for nothing. "

As soon as these words came out, everyone started racking their brains to remember.

After a moment, a weak voice sounded: "Senior, I may know."

"explain."

"Before we entered the city, we hunted a batch of monster materials. We happened to pass by a cultivator family at that time, and the eldest brother sold the materials to them. Then when we left, we met a man who was covered in black robes and acted strangely. wack.

When the fourth child saw it, he taunted him a few words. The man had no reaction at that time. When we passed by the man, I was walking at the end. The man raised his head, and I saw a pale face, which made people feel Terrified.

I didn't think much about it at the time, but now that I think about it, this is the only possibility. "

After he finished speaking, the white-clothed monk glared at the tall man fiercely, and then prayed to Song Changsheng: "Please, sir, please save our lives. I am willing to give everything I have."

Song Changsheng shook his head and said: "The reward is unnecessary, but I need you to take me to the place where I met the man in black robe."

"I am willing to go with senior." The monk in white said firmly without any hesitation.

"it is good."

Song Changsheng actually admired him a little.

He pulled out the poisonous insects one by one, and taught the two juniors how to defend against the poisonous insects and how to remove them after they were discovered.

After solving their problems, Song Changsheng looked at the two juniors and said, "You go back to the inn first. I will take this fellow Taoist to settle some personal grudges outside the city."

"Uncle, please be careful." Song Qingxi accepted Song Changsheng's arrangement very obediently and pulled the wooden-like Song Qingxing back to the inn.

"Without further ado, let's leave now."

Song Changsheng picked up the monk in white and followed the direction he directed, turning into a stream of light and heading out of the city.

It had been several years, but Song Changsheng had never forgotten this grievance. He originally thought that there would be no chance for revenge, but he didn't expect that he could find no place even after breaking through the iron shoes, and it took no effort at all.

"Feng Wuming, it's time for us to put an end to this!"

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(End of this chapter)