Family Cultivation: Evergreen of the Song Family

Chapter 205 Space Teleportation

Song Changsheng and others took the [Black Starship], which was much faster than before. It only took ten days to cross the entire Xiangzhou and enter Xuzhou.

"We can reach Tianjian Sect in at most one day. After going up the mountain, remember to be careful with your words and actions and don't create any complications."

Speaking of this, Song Changsheng looked specifically at Old Ghost Chihuo. This guy used to be a gangster, and he was the one he was most worried about.

Although he performed well during this period, the situation is easy to change and the nature is hard to change. If he causes any trouble, he will be the one who suffers.

The old ghost Chihuo laughed twice and said: "Sir, I won't go to the Tianjian Sect anymore, just wait below."

"Huh? Ever since you entered Xuzhou, I've noticed that you are a little restless. What's going on?" Song Changsheng frowned slightly, something wasn't right with this guy.

"Honey, this old slave has been around here before." The old ghost of Chihuo lowered his head and said somewhat implicitly.

Song Changsheng's eyes widened immediately: "You won't take over the Tianjian Sect, right?"

As soon as these words came out, the old ghost Chihuo was startled. He glanced around covertly, and then faced Song Changsheng's suspicious eyes and said: "Young Master is joking. How can I have the courage? It's just that I was here before." It has a bad reputation, and the old slave is afraid that going up the mountain will cause trouble for the young master."

"That's right. It's fair to say that the reputation of the Taotie Demon Hunting Team is quite bad. As the second-in-command, you are highly recognizable and it is indeed easy to be recognized.

Let's do this, you put on this mask and do some hair treatment. As long as you don't do anything, no one should be able to recognize you. "Song Changsheng handed over the human skin mask that he had only used once.

Although there are some risks in taking Chi Huo up the mountain, if this guy is not under his nose, he might do something, so it is better to just let him watch.

"Old slave, I obey." The red-fire old ghost took the mask and obeyed the order with a grimace.

"Uncle, is the sword stele of Tianjian Sect really that magical?" Song Qingxi asked curiously, blinking her big eyes while teasing little Lingyun in her arms.

Song Changsheng nodded and said: "There are legends about that sword tablet for a long time. Some people say that it was left by a sword immortal, while others say that it is a strange object descended from the upper world.

But these claims cannot withstand scrutiny. If it is really that magical, how could Tianjian Sect An, who does not even have the Jindan Master, occupy the sword monument for such a long time?

But one thing is certain, this sword monument is indeed a rare treasure for sword practitioners. Some people have understood the meaning of the sword from it, and others have understood the sword technique from it.

Even those with mediocre talents will not come away empty-handed from observing the Sword Monument.

Over the years, I don’t know how many people have coveted this treasure, but the Tianjian Sect also had the foresight to put it there blatantly, so that no matter who you are from or what your identity is, you can go and observe it.

Over the past thousand years, not only has the sect become more prosperous, but it has also formed many good relationships. Now, whoever wants to touch the Tianjian Sect must think carefully.

Qingxing is very talented and lives for the sword. If he goes to observe this time, he might be surprised. "

Song Qingxing on the side had no emotion on his face when he heard this. The reason why he was obsessed with the sword monument was more because he saw this rare opportunity to practice.

As for whether he could learn anything from it, he had no feeling about it, and he had no expectations for it.

On the contrary, Song Qingxi, who was listening on the sidelines, felt a sense of expectation in her heart...

Silently all the way, the [Black Starship] galloped for a day and a night, and finally arrived at the Wanjian Mountains at dawn the next day.

Strictly speaking, this place is also part of the battlefield between the two sects. As the number one Ma Zai under the Tianmai Sect, the Tianjian Sect is the main force fighting against the Golden Crow Sect. These madman-like swordsmen are a headache on the battlefield.

However, what is surprising is that the Wanjian Mountains, the headquarters of the Tianjian Sect, is peaceful at the moment and has not been affected by the war at all.

This is a good thing for Song Changsheng. He heard someone say in the city of casual cultivators that the Tianmai Sect was defeated on the battlefield. He was also worried that this place would turn into a battlefield. Fortunately, the target of the Golden Crow Sect was only the Tianmai Sect. There is no intention to expand the battlefield.

"Tianjian Sect stipulates that you can go up the mountain to view the sword monument on the seventh day of every month. Today is the fourth day of the Lunar New Year. Let's go to Wanjian City to rest for a while, and then go up the mountain to view the sword monument on the seventh day of the Lunar New Year."

Song Changsheng put away the [Black Starship] early. Although it was only a quasi-celestial ship, there were not many of them in the entire Daqi cultivation world. It was too eye-catching, so it was better to keep a low profile.

The group of people arrived at Wanjian City on foot.

This is the largest city under the Tianjian Sect. Although it is only half the size of Luoxia City, it is also the largest city in the southeast region.

Since there is no threat from the beast tide, this city seems to be three points more prosperous than Luoxia City, and it does not have that chilling air.

After the old ghost Chihuo stepped forward and paid the fee to enter the city, the group entered the city smoothly.

The commercial atmosphere of Wanjian City is even stronger. As soon as he entered the city, Song Changsheng saw shops from all walks of life. The sound of sales was endless, giving people the illusion of coming to an ordinary market.

"This senior, is this your first time in Wanjian City?"

As soon as he entered the city, a middle-aged man with a thin body and a shrewd face, wearing shorts, came up to him. He bowed slightly and spoke in a very respectful tone.

Seeing that the person coming was just a late-stage Qi practitioner, Song Changsheng put down some of his vigilance and said bluntly: "Who are you?"

The man hurriedly smiled and said: "Returning to the senior, I grew up in the city and know this brick by brick. I wonder if the senior needs a guide. I only need ten spiritual stones a day."

"Ten spirit stones are really not cheap." Song Changsheng smiled, took out ten spirit stones and threw them into the other party's arms and said, "Then please take us to a quiet inn first."

Seeing Song Changsheng's quick action, the enthusiasm on the man's face became even more intense, and he immediately said: "Senior and junior are invited to come."

Soon he led several people to an inn.

Although it is located in a remote area, it is quiet and elegant.

After Song Changsheng booked a few rooms, he looked at the guide he had hired with a lot of money and said, "I wonder if there is any more interesting place in this city?"

Hearing this, the guide said without hesitation: "There are four most famous places in Wanjian City. One is the Tianbing Pavilion. This is the largest magic weapon shop in Daqi's cultivation world. It has everything from first-level magic tools to magic weapons. , many people come here.

The second one is Hongxiuzhao, which is the largest gold-selling cave in the city. It is the liveliest place in the city and has the most fun. It is said that there are also rare sharks.

The third is the underground black market. This place is the most hidden and the least people know about it, but it is a good place to find treasures and sell stolen goods. Someone once found the devil's bones from it.

Finally, there was the auction under Bafang Pavilion. Just seven days had passed since the last auction, and the final auction item was a low-grade magic weapon. "

After listening to the guide's narration, Song Changsheng suddenly became interested. It seemed that these two days would not be too boring.

"I wonder where senior wants to go first?"

Before Song Changsheng could speak, Song Qingxi couldn't wait to say: "Uncle, let's go to the red sleeves first. The shark is the king of the water tribe, and Xi'er hasn't seen it yet." "Uh... ahem." He almost lost his temper after saying this. Song Changsheng choked to death. Facing the little girl's expectant gaze, Song Changsheng said meaningfully: "If I dare to take you to that kind of place, your great-aunt will have to tear me apart."

Song Qingxi was puzzled. She looked at the guide with big innocent eyes and asked, "Why?"

Looking at those clear eyes, the guide was speechless for a moment and said with some embarrassment: "Little fairy, that place is for men, you can't go there."

It was okay if he didn't explain. After explaining, the little girl became more curious and asked questions quickly, which seemed to mean breaking the casserole and asking the truth.

The guide couldn't stand it for a moment and looked at Song Changsheng for help.

Song Changsheng winked at Chi Huo, and the old ghost Chi Huo immediately understood. He coughed slightly, looked at Song Qingxi and said seriously: "Little miss, that place is very strange. It is not harmful to men, but it does not tolerate women, so you are Can’t go.”

"That's it, okay then." The little girl nodded, with a hint of disappointment on her face.

After fooling the little girl, Song Changsheng looked at the guide and said, "Take me to the black market first."

There is also a black market in Luoxia City, but its scale is not large. Song Changsheng has never been there. This time he had the opportunity to go and experience it, and sell stolen goods on the way.

In order to save Song Yulong, Song Yushi and others, he killed a team of Blood Demons and seized many magic weapons and supplies, the most precious of which was a high-grade magic weapon.

These things he wanted were useless but he was very sensitive and could not be dealt with casually. He was not willing to re-create the Dragon Year Adulthood Materials, so he had not found a chance to get rid of them until now.

Now that he is far away in Xuzhou, even if someone from the Blood Demons discovers these magic weapons, they will not think of the Song family and him. It is a good time to sell the stolen goods.

The guide was shrewd and quickly thought of Song Changsheng's intentions, but he was a smart man and didn't ask too many questions. He just said: "So that seniors know that if you want to enter the black market, you must have a special token.

The channels for obtaining this token are very limited. Without the permission of the black market owner, only monks with foundation building and above can obtain it.

The little fairy and this young man may not be able to enter. "

Although his cultivation level is not high, he has good eyes. He noticed at first sight that Song Changsheng and Chihuo Old Ghost were foundation-building monks, and the rest were Qi practitioners, so he said this.

It was a very common thing at first, but Song Qingxi was a little unhappy. Even if she couldn't go to the four places, Hongxiu Zhao, why couldn't she go to the black market?

Moreover, the auction has just ended and it is impossible to hold it again in a short time. Doesn’t it mean that the only place she can go to is Tianbing Pavilion?

Sensing the little girl's mood, Song Changsheng was a little helpless, but he had no choice but to say: "Then I'll go to the black market by myself, Chi Huo, you take Xi'er and the others around, it's a rare trip, and then Go to Tianbing Pavilion and pick out two magic weapons for them."

As he spoke, he took out a storage bag from his arms and handed it to Song Qingxi.

The little girl took it and took a look. There were 30,000 low-grade spiritual stones neatly stacked inside. She immediately smiled and walked towards the crowd, pulling Song Qingxing who was like a piece of wood beside her.

Song Changsheng winked, and Chi Huo immediately followed.

After arranging a few people, Song Changsheng arrived at an attic under the guidance of the guide.

The guide came forward to chat for a few words, and soon led a man in black robe over. The man in black robe couldn't see his face clearly, but said in a hoarse voice: "Senior, please show me your cultivation."

Song Changsheng showed a hint of aura as he was told, and the man in black robe immediately bowed and said: "Senior, please come with me."

"Senior, just follow him. The younger one is waiting for you outside."

The guide is not qualified enough to enter.

Song Changsheng nodded and said, "Thank you."

The man in black robe took him to a secret room. He pointed to the black robe and mask hanging on the wall and said: "These are magical tools that can isolate the detection of spiritual consciousness. You can use them when you enter, and when you leave, Return at exit.

In the black market, it is strictly forbidden to ask about the origins of others and the origin of goods, it is strictly forbidden to peek at others at will, and it is strictly forbidden to fight. Violators will be severely punished.

And all of them are private sellers. No matter what the problem is with the goods, this city will not be responsible. Seniors, are you clear? "

After receiving Song Changsheng's affirmative reply, the man in black robe took out a jade token from his waist and said, "The tokens are one-time use. If you put it in the groove, the black market portal will open."

After handing the jade token to Song Changsheng, the man in black robe left to mind his own business.

Song Changsheng took out a black robe and a monkey-faced mask from the closet and put them on, and then put the jade token in his hand into the groove in the wall according to the method the other party told him.

The moment it was put in, a crack opened in the wall and slowly opened, revealing a colorful vortex.

"It's actually a space magic circle. This black market is such a big deal." Song Changsheng was slightly surprised. This was the first time he had seen the legendary space teleportation magic circle.

After only a moment's hesitation, he stepped into it.

Accompanied by a sudden spin and a familiar feeling of weightlessness, Song Changsheng immediately appeared in an unfamiliar space.

"Go straight ahead and you'll find the black market. The exit is in the other direction."

Before Song Changsheng could recover from the discomfort of crossing space, an old voice sounded in his ears. He could only hear his voice but not his person.

According to what he said, he moved forward. In less than a quarter of an hour, his eyes suddenly opened up, and a large underground market appeared in front of him.

The slightly dark underground space was filled with people wearing black robes and various masks.

With just one glance, Song Changsheng was sure that he was probably no longer in Xuzhou, because almost all he saw were foundation-building monks.

In Xuzhou, the foundation-building monks have not yet reached the point of ruining the streets.

"I don't know where this is and where the monks are gathered. Is it just Da Qi or all the surrounding cultivation worlds?"

Song Changsheng couldn't help but sigh in his heart, the people behind this black market are extraordinary, just saying that these space teleportation arrays cannot be handled by ordinary forces.

The power of space is a method that Yuanying Zhenjun has only initially mastered.

Just when Song Changsheng was thinking about where to go to sell the stolen goods, a mysterious voice sounded in his ears: "Fellow Taoist, do you want the Demon King's inner elixir?"

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(End of this chapter)