Family Cultivation: Evergreen of the Song Family

Chapter 213: The late stage of foundation building, the red sleeve move

The contemporary powerful people in Luoxia City who are well-known to outsiders are only the three city lords.

But anyone with sound intelligence knows that this is only the apparent power of Luoxia City.

Otherwise, how could Luoxia City be worthy of being the first among the Seven Hopes of Da Qi?

Just relying on the power of the big city lord?

You must know that when people are poor, no matter how powerful the big city lord is, he is just a monk of the Zifu.

Ever since, when the Blood Demon Sect planned Luoxia City, they had already taken this factor into consideration.

Therefore, in order to cooperate with them, the Thunder Demon King specially increased the intensity of its attack, and all the demons under his command also participated in the battle, which put huge pressure on Luoxia City's defense line.

The purpose is to contain the top combat power of Luoxia City.

And things went as they expected. Not only did Zhan Tianxia and the mysterious Three City Lords come to the front line to join the battle, but two unknown monks from the Zifu also appeared. They should undoubtedly be the power of Xue Zang in Luoxia City.

Therefore, according to the inference, the unfathomable great city lord is the only one left in the city at this moment.

But Mu Guibai is the only monk in Luoxia City who is qualified to compete with the Demon King. When the Thunder Demon King has not moved, he cannot act rashly, which is equivalent to being restrained.

Therefore, the Blood Demon Cult, which believed that its goal had been achieved, boldly implemented this plan.

However, despite all calculations, they did not expect that Luoxia City would actually hide such a strong strength, not only that Bai Zhengchun, the blood-clothed Shura who had disappeared for hundreds of years, would reappear in the world.

There are also four Zifu monks.

These four people are all famous people.

Two of them were the previous third and fourth city lords of Luoxia City, and two of them were direct disciples of the former second city lord.

It's not that the Blood Demon Cult doesn't have an intelligence system. On the contrary, the Blood Demon Cult is spread all over the Daqi cultivation world, and their eyes and ears are everywhere.

However, these people all have one thing in common with the blood-clothed Shura Bai Zhengchun, that is - dead people!

That's right, these people all died one after another either two hundred years ago or more than a hundred years ago. For example, Bai Zhengchun was besieged and died by monsters.

Another example is that the woman named Shen Qingxiu died when the Purple Mansion was being smelted.

There were a large number of witnesses to the deaths of several people. Who would have thought that these people who should have died long ago and disappeared for so long would stand in front of them like this?

For a moment, Xue Ji felt shuddering. Could it be that Luoxia City had already started planning hundreds of years ago?

Did these people fake their own death to escape, or did they really come back from the dead?

While resisting the opponent's tidal attack, Xue Ji was also thinking quickly about ways to escape.

The defense of Luoxia City is naturally extremely tight, especially after the city is closed, not even an ant can crawl in.

However, the Blood Princess herself has extraordinary talents. As long as she pays a certain price, she can use the shadow to travel, and with a treasure from the Blood Demon Cult, she successfully sneaked into the city.

And relying on the stronghold established in the city long ago, using the secret techniques of the Blood Demon Cult, thousands of Blood Demon Cult members from the five states of Bian, Ling, Lin, Yang, and Xiang were transferred in one after another.

In order to accomplish this feat, the Blood Demon Cult paid an unimaginable price, and it was a one-way ticket.

In other words, if they cannot complete their plan, destroy the fourth-level spiritual veins of Luoxia City, and lead the monster beasts to break through the city, they will have the only option to be wiped out.

But Xue Ji has always cherished her life, and after entering Luoxia City, she was preparing an escape route for herself.

So at this moment, she has no idea of ​​​​fighting, but is planning how to escape...

The battle between the nine Zifu monks was a disaster for Luoxia City. In less than half an hour, one-fifth of Luoxia City was turned into ruins.

For a time, the whole place was wailing, and no one knew how many people died in it.

In front of the vast power of the Zifu monks, these low-level monks seemed so fragile.

This battle lasted from midnight to dawn, and half of Luoxia City was destroyed.

Not only did Luoxia City have the advantage in numbers, but it was also fighting on local soil, so it could mobilize part of its formation power to defend against the enemy.

On the other hand, the Blood Demon Sect not only had a numerical disadvantage, but also paid a high price for using secret techniques to smuggle into the city, and was not at its peak.

Under the circumstances, Xue Ji and others were gradually defeated. Linzhou helmsman was jointly killed by Shen Qingxiu and Bai Zhengchun, and his soul was destroyed.

The helmsman of Xiangzhou was also beheaded on the spot, but his soul rested on the dirty blood on his shoulder and fled the battlefield.

The leader of Yangzhou and Xue Ji agreed to self-destruct together in order to support Shen Qingxiu and others, but at the critical moment, Xue Ji tricked her and helped her escape.

In this battle, the four helmsmen of the Blood Demon Cult were beheaded, the helmsman of Linzhou was beheaded, the helmsman of Xiangzhou lost his body and fled from the city, the helmsman of Yangzhou blew himself up, and the Blood Princess used secret techniques to escape, but was severely wounded by Bai Zhengchun's knife.

The thousands of Blood Demon cultists who entered the city also became turtles in the urn. Under Zhuang Yuechan's command, most of them were strangled, leaving only a few fish that slipped through the net and survived.

Although Luoxia City was well prepared, the losses were not small. Half of Luoxia City was destroyed and it was unknown how long it would take to rebuild.

One of the five Zifu monks also died, and two were seriously injured. Only Bai Zhengchun and Shen Qingxiu were left to take charge of the overall situation. The Luoxia City disciples suffered heavy casualties. It was a tragic victory.

Fortunately, the conspiracy of the Blood Demon Cult was successfully shattered, which was considered a blessing in misfortune.

But the Blood Demon Sect's plan this time was not a complete failure. Thousands of blood guns made of [Soul-devouring Meteor Iron] swallowed up a large amount of spiritual power from the fourth-order spiritual veins, causing the city defense formation to become unstable.

At one point, the demonic beasts were allowed to attack the city wall and engage in hand-to-hand combat with the disciples of Luoxia City.

Fortunately, Bai Zhengchun and others found a way to remove these spears one by one in time, so that the city defense formation could be stabilized again and the attack of the monsters was repelled...

After the war, Zhuang Yuechan stood in a daze in front of the ruins. In front of her was a broken plaque, on which the word "Wang Yue" could be faintly distinguished.

"Senior sister, the bodies have been cleared out. There are twelve people in total, and none of them survived." A young man stepped forward and reported respectfully.

"Take their bodies and take good care of them. Don't bury them yet." Zhuang Yuechan said softly.

The young man said hesitantly: "Sister, the zombie has not been captured before. The elders want to cremate all the remains and return them to their relatives one day to avoid being taken advantage of by the zombies.

Is there something wrong with you doing this? "

Zhuang Yuechan shook her head gently and said, "I will tell the elders about this. You should go search for survivors elsewhere first."

After the young man left, Zhuang Yuechan took out a porcelain jar and murmured softly: "I'm sorry, fellow Taoist Song, Yuechan has failed in your request..."

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Song Changsheng, who was far away in Xuzhou at the moment, didn't know that Luoxia City had just experienced a life-and-death battle. He was sitting cross-legged on the Tai Chi diagram, making seals with his hands, and his whole body was enveloped by the two qi of yin and yang. His state of mind cultivation had already reached the foundation-building perfection, so this breakthrough was just a matter of course. After taking [Thousand-Year Stalactite Spiritual Liquid], he successfully broke through in less than half a day and became a late-stage foundation-building monk.

Now I am just consolidating my own cultivation.

Late-stage foundation-building monks who are less than thirty years old are rare not to mention in Lingzhou, and even in Daqi cultivation world.

After a long time, Song Changsheng slowly finished his work, opened his mouth and exhaled a breath of filthy air, opened his eyes and looked out the window, and murmured softly: "It's already this hour, and I almost missed the agreement with fellow Taoist Peng."

Waving his hand to remove the formations and restrictions in the room, Song Changsheng greeted Song Qingxi and others and quickly rushed to the black market to meet Peng Siying.

When he met with the monkey mask, Peng Siying immediately told him bad news.

"Fellow Daoist Song, after I returned, I made some inquiries and found that there was an arm armor made of one hundred and eight dragon scales in the Chamber of Commerce.

If it were an ordinary magic weapon, it would be okay for me to give it to you as a gift, but it is a high-grade magic weapon and is beyond my authority to handle. "Peng Siying said apologetically.

Although he had been prepared for it, Song Changsheng was still a little disappointed when he heard the news. He couldn't even find a behemoth like the Bandung Chamber of Commerce. Where else could he look for it?

"Oh, maybe I am not destined to have such an opportunity."

Sighing softly, Song Changsheng thanked Peng Siying sincerely and said, "Thank you, Taoist friend Peng, for running for Song. I am very grateful."

"No, don't be too disappointed. I will introduce you to someone who may be able to do something about it." Peng Siying patted Song Changsheng's shoulder in an old-fashioned way.

"Huh? Please give me some advice from my fellow Taoist." Song Changsheng, who had given up all hope, suddenly became energetic when he heard this and quickly asked for advice.

"That guy's name is Shen Yin. His origin is somewhat mysterious. He is also a member of your Daqi cultivation world. He is an information dealer. As long as you are willing to pay, you can buy most of the information from him.

Although I don’t know how he did it, this girl has verified that he does have this ability. You may have clues about the dragon scales if you look for him. "

Song Changsheng was overjoyed and said quickly: "I wonder how we can find him?"

Hearing this, Peng Siying snorted coldly and said: "This guy has never been very careful. He always lives in a brothel. Now he probably doesn't know where he hangs out. Take this thing and it will guide you to find him as long as you get close to a certain range." .”

Song Changsheng looked down and found that she was holding a colorful... um, chicken feather?

"That is to say, you are not sure where he is?" Song Changsheng took the chicken feather and asked reluctantly.

Peng Siying nodded and said: "Yes, but that guy has always cherished his life. Now the north of Daqi's cultivation world is in chaos, and the southwest is not peaceful either. You can go to the brothels in the big cities in the south to look for him."

Hearing this, Song Changsheng twitched the corner of his mouth. The area in the south is too big. There are so many brothels. Do we have to find them one by one?

If anyone knew about this, his reputation would be ruined!

With a sigh in his heart, Song Changsheng could only comfort himself that this was finally a hope.

"Thank you, fellow Daoist Peng, for your guidance. I'll take my leave now."

After leaving the black market through a special passage, Song Changsheng strolled on the broad street, thinking about how to find this brothel ghost.

Suddenly, a faint fragrant wind came from afar, lingering on the tip of Song Changsheng's nose, making him feel like his blood was tingling.

Song Changsheng's heart trembled, and he quickly recited the [Heart-clearing Mantra], which quickly calmed down the churning blood in his body.

"It can confuse people's minds. Who is so bold and dares to use such a thing in Wanjian City?"

Song Changsheng frowned slightly, and driven by curiosity, he followed the direction of the scent.

Soon, he discovered the culprit of the scent.

Looking at the group of charming women in cool clothes at the door, and the provocative words, Song Changsheng suddenly had black lines on his face. He seemed to have arrived at... a brothel?

He looked up at the plaque wrapped in peonies and found that it indeed had the words "Red Sleeve Moves" written on it. It was exactly one of the four must-visit places in Wanjian City according to the guide.

"Fellow Daoist Peng said that Shen Yuan is very likely to be in the south. This Wanjian City can be regarded as one of the top three cities in the south, and Hong Xiuzhao is the leading gold-selling cave. Maybe that person is here?

Well, you should go in and take a look. "

Song Changsheng pinched the chicken feathers and stepped in without hesitation.

But in less than a quarter of an hour, Song Changsheng escaped in embarrassment. Without him, these women in the brothel were too enthusiastic.

He was born with a good skin, and with his unique temperament, he was surrounded by a group of beautiful women as soon as he entered.

Although he had been born in two lifetimes and had read countless "films", Song Changsheng, who had never had any actual combat experience, could not withstand it. When he found that Ji Feo did not respond, his second brother reacted first and ran away immediately.

It's not that he is prude, but mainly that he doesn't want to reveal his vitality at this moment.

Keeping your yang intact is of great benefit to your own cultivation. Therefore, most monks will not approach women when they are young. Only those monks who feel that their path is hopeless will take in wives and concubines in order to spread their branches.

Moreover, the Yuan Yang and Yuan Yin of monks are also of great benefit to monks of the opposite sex. Song Changsheng does not want to take advantage of them. With his cultivation level, it would not be surprising if a female Qi practitioner had sex with him and would break through on the spot.

Seeing that it was getting late, Song Changsheng strolled back to the inn where he was staying. After all, tomorrow was the seventh day of the Lunar New Year, and he had to take Song Qingxing and others to the Tianjian Sect.

When they returned to the inn, Song Qingxi and others were gathering together to have dinner. After all, Qi-training monks were not yet able to practice fasting for a long time and needed to eat spiritual food every three to five days.

Song Changsheng sat down at the main seat and looked at the two people who were eating slowly and said: "Go to rest early today and recharge your batteries. Tomorrow we will go to the Heavenly Sword Sect to view the monument."

Song Qingxing remained silent, minding his own business while eating the spiritual rice in the bowl.

Song Qingxi wrinkled her nose slightly, looked at Song Changsheng with eyes full of suspicion, and then turned her head to sniff Song Changsheng.

"How unbecoming." Song Changsheng frowned and scolded, this girl really doesn't know the rules anymore.

But Song Qingxi was not afraid at all. Instead, she asked curiously: "Uncle, why do you smell so good?"

As soon as he said this, the old ghost Chihuo smiled, with a clear look.

But Song Changsheng didn't know why he felt guilty. He quickly showed the dignity of his elders and said with a straight face: "Eat without talking or sleeping. Take a rest after eating."

After saying that, he seemed to be running away and left.

He had no choice but to explain it. Could he say that he entered a brothel but did nothing?

Who believes this!

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Thanks to book friend 20190718130945976 for providing the characters~

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