Family Cultivation: Evergreen of the Song Family

Chapter 218 The Domineering Tianjian Sect

Song Changsheng was really shocked. He felt dizzy, as if he was listening to a book from heaven. Has the lifeblood of Tianjian Sect been lost? Or was it stolen under their noses?

Are you sure you're not telling a story?

Don't look at the fact that the Tianjian Sect placed the sword monument in public, anyone can get close to it.

But in fact, there are many powerful formations and eyes secretly guarding this monument.

With the size of Tianjian Sect, even the early stage Golden Core cultivators would not dare to go deep alone, right?

What's more, he didn't hear the sound of fighting yesterday. Could it be that the other party made the wordless sword monument disappear out of thin air?

Song Changsheng said in a deep voice: "Friend Pi, this matter is not a joke."

"Huh, this is not what I said. This is the news that just came from the city lord's palace. The city is sealed and the thieves are captured. Before that, it will be difficult to leave the city.

According to rumors, the sword stele was still in good condition last night. Unexpectedly, early this morning, the sword stele forest was opened again, and the sword stele was replaced with an ordinary stone stele at some unknown time.

The leader of the Tianjian Sect was furious and vowed to find the thief and destroy him. Pi Xiu lowered his voice and winked.

Song Changsheng still had an unreal feeling. The sword monument was standing there. Was it stolen just because it was said to be stolen?

Isn't it because Tianjian Sect is guarding and stealing?

For a more conspiracy theory, it might be a play directed and performed by the Tianjian Sect.

However, no matter what, Wanjian City has been sealed off, and he doesn't know when it will be unsealed, which makes Song Changsheng a little anxious.

Pi Xiu thought it didn't matter. He had never settled in a fixed place and had traveled to several countries. It was his first time in Daqi Cultivation Realm. It didn't hurt to stay in Wanjian City for a while, as he could watch a big show.

At this moment, a figure stood out. His figure was majestic, and the powerful mana in his body surged like a tide, causing people around him to change their looks and move away.

"It's Lord Li Tianzhao. I didn't expect that he was also in Wanjian City." Someone suddenly revealed the other party's identity.

He is actually a well-known casual cultivator in the world of Daqi cultivation, a great monk in the middle stage of Zifu. It is said that his swordsmanship is not inferior to that of the top leader of Tianjian Sect.

Li Tianzhao looked at the old man sitting cross-legged at the city gate, and said in a deep voice: "Your Tianjian Sect is too overbearing. You can't stand the Tianjian Monument, and now you are actually restricting the personal freedom of so many fellow Taoists. What are your intentions? !”

The old man shrugged his eyelids and looked like he was about to die. Hearing Tianzhao's question, he slowly opened his eyes, a sword light flashed away, and said in a hoarse voice: "My sect has no restrictions on you Taoist friends. The meaning of freedom.

It's just that the Heavenly Sword Monument is the foundation of our sect. It was suddenly stolen. This is a last resort. I hope you can understand that as long as the thief is caught, I will naturally open the city gate and send you away. "

"Hmph, the Tianjian Monument was stolen because the Qiantian Sword Sect was incompetent, what does it have to do with me!" Tianzhao frowned angrily, and the raging mana seemed to be almost unstoppable.

Everyone was in an uproar. No one expected that Li Tianzhao would not give face to Tianjian Sect. Isn't this a slap in their face?

"It seems that the rumors are indeed true. Li Tianzhao has always been at odds with the Tianjian Sect, and now there is something good to watch." Pi Xiu hugged his arms, looking like he was watching the show.

Song Changsheng was not interested in the grievances between the two parties. In comparison, the round giant panda made him more curious.

He once saw a strange beast named [Zhiyi] in ancient books. The description of its appearance was 50% similar to the cute giant panda of a large country in Blue Star.

At that time, he thought it was a coincidence, but now that he saw Abao, he realized that this was not a coincidence. They were obviously exactly the same.

However, there are differences. Giant pandas in Blue Star have been reduced to making a living by showing off their cuteness, but Zhiyi is a real ferocious beast in this world.

As far as he knew, Zhiyi was mainly active in ancient times. With his powerful bloodline power, he traveled all over the world. After growing to the extreme, he could even compete with the real dragon.

After so many years, the true dragon has become extinct, and Zhiyi, who was in the same period as it, is also on the verge of extinction. Even if the one in the opponent's hand is not pure blood, it is not something that ordinary people can possess.

Song Changsheng gave him a meaningful look, this guy's origins are not simple.

At this time, the old man sitting cross-legged at the gate of the city said in a deep voice: "The sword stele is not only a treasure of our Heavenly Sword Sect, but also a common treasure of sword cultivators in the world. Now that it has been stolen by a villain, it is a loss to all the comrades in the world.

Fellow Daoist Li is also a kendo monk, please understand. "

The monks of the Tianjian Sect have always been known for being upright and violent. Li Tianzhao had already reached out and slapped them in the face. Everyone thought they were going to see a martial arts fight between the monks of the Purple Mansion, but they did not expect that the leader of the Tianjian Sect was so easy to talk to.

Unfortunately, Li Tianzhao didn't buy it. He took a step forward and said coldly: "What if I have to leave the city!"

The old man glanced at him lightly and said calmly: "It's okay. As long as it is inspected and proved that the Heavenly Sword Monument was not stolen, fellow Taoist can leave naturally."

Hearing this, Li Tianzhao's expression darkened, seeing that the other party actually wanted to search his storage bag.

Everyone has a secret. Even if he did not steal the sword tablet, how can the storage bag be easily revealed to others?

No matter what, it was impossible for him to accept the humiliating condition of searching his storage bag, but he had another reason to leave the city today.

"absurd.

Do you still dare to stop me? "Li Tianzhao let out an angry shout, turned into a stream of light and rushed straight out of the city, trying to force his way in.

The old man's eyes suddenly burst out with a bright light, he stood up, turned into a sword light and chased away.

Everyone's eyes immediately looked to the sky, with some expectation in their hearts. I wonder if this swordsman who has been in the Daqi cultivation world for many years is better, or is the swordsmanship of the head of the Tianjian Sect stronger?

"Chong"

A high-pitched sword chant sounded.

The speed of the two of them was too fast and too high. Song Changsheng could only see a bright light appearing, and the blue sky seemed to be divided.

The sharp sword energy crisscrossed the air and lasted for more than half an hour before gradually calming down.

"Look, something seems to have fallen." Suddenly someone pointed in the air and exclaimed.

Song Changsheng followed the sound and found a black spot falling from the sky at a rapid speed. He looked closely and saw that the black spot was there. It was clearly a person.

"boom"

Smoke and dust flew everywhere, and a big crater was made in front of the city gate. Everyone looked closer and saw who it was if it wasn't Li Tianzhao.

Now his whole body was dripping with blood, and almost no intact parts could be seen. It could be described as extremely miserable.

For a moment, everyone almost sucked the air out of the surroundings, and there were gasps from everywhere.

The old man moved forward and slowly lowered his sword. He glanced at everyone coldly, and they were all awe-inspiring.

At this moment, silence is better than sound.

The monks who were originally clamoring to leave the city all became quiet at this moment and did not dare to continue making noise.

"The tyrannical Tianjian Sect seems to be unable to escape for a while." Song Changsheng's heart sank.

There are many secrets about him, and it would be troublesome if people aroused their desire to covet him.

Of course, not everyone had so many secrets. Many monks still chose to give in and left the city after being inspected by disciples of the Tianjian Sect. A long queue soon formed. There were two monks, an old one and a fat one, mingling among the crowd, following each step.

Seeing that they were about to arrive, the little fat man swallowed nervously and said to the sloppy old man beside him: "Old man, are you sure this is okay?"

The old man's brows were full of confidence, and he sent a message to the little fat man: "Don't worry, [Swallowing Spirit Bodies] has a universe in its belly. The objects you swallow will cut off all connections with the outside world, unless they cut open your belly. Otherwise, the secret will never be revealed.”

Looking at the murderous Tianjian Sect disciples, the little fat man felt his legs and feet were a little weak, and said with a slight cry: "How about giving it back to them? It's useless for us to take this."

The little fat man was not afraid when he went down the mountain alone. He was not afraid when he encountered the blood demon while exploring the ruins. He was not afraid when he went to Bianzhou alone to look for the old man.

This time he was really afraid. That was the lifeblood of Tianjian Sect. Once the matter was exposed, could he still gain a foothold in the world of Daqi cultivation?

The old man gave him a look of disdain: "If you go back now, isn't that a sheep entering a tiger's mouth?

Looking at your potential, a small Tianjian Sect would be frightened. From now on, when you walk around the world, don't tell me that you are my disciple. "

"If you're not afraid, then why do you have to hold me back?" The little fat man was very angry.

"Okay, shut up, we'll be here soon."

The little fat man suddenly shrank his neck. Youdao had a guilty conscience. He was obviously not as good at acting as the old man. He looked around from time to time, like a hasty mouse...

"Hey, I seem to have seen Brother Zhu, is it my imagination?" Song Changsheng was about to leave when he turned around and glanced out of the corner of his eye, as if he saw a familiar figure.

He quickly looked in that direction, only to find that the man had already completed the examination and left the city, looking very anxious.

"Maybe it's my misunderstanding. How could he be here?"

Song Changsheng couldn't help but laugh, raised his hand to Pi Xiu and said, "Friend Pi Xiu, I'm going to take my leave."

"Hey, Fellow Daoist Song, we are destined to meet each other. We are like-minded at first sight. Why don't we move over and have a drink?" Pi Xiu took a step forward to stand in front of Song Changsheng, but his eyes couldn't stop looking at his waist. I glanced at the golden gourd with eyes full of longing.

Song Changsheng immediately realized that feelings were smelling.

This person was interesting and he wanted to make friends. Seeing the other person's appearance, he simply agreed.

He asked Old Ghost Chihuo to take Song Qingxing and others to the previous inn to renew their stay, and then he and Pi Xiu found a restaurant and started talking while drinking.

After some communication, both parties had a certain understanding.

Pi Xiu is a casual cultivator who is proficient in beast control and likes to travel around and make friends.

What's even more rare is that he is also a treasure appraiser like Sun Chuanming. The two have similar interests. After a few glasses of wine, they lost all their previous differences and gradually became familiar with each other.

After three drinks and five dishes, Pi Xiu had a mean smile on his face, rubbed his hands and looked at Song Changsheng and said: "Brother Song, you see we are all so familiar, the good wine in your gourd..."

The cute Po also stared at him with a pair of black jewel-like eyes, and a pair of plump paws rubbed back and forth imitating the master's pattern.

"The master is addicted to alcohol. Even the spirit beast is an alcoholic."

Seeing the appearance of one man and one beast, Song Changsheng was quite dumbfounded.

He took off the gourd from his waist and poured a cup for each man and beast.

Looking at the yellow-orange wine, Pi Xiu kept twitching his nose, and his saliva was about to flow out.

With his experience, he can naturally see the extraordinary qualities of this wine.

He held the wine glass carefully: "Brother Song, what's the name of this wine? It actually has more than a dozen aromas when you smell it."

Song Changsheng smiled slightly and said: "The predecessor of this wine is [Monkey Wine]. I got it by chance. The quality of the wine is poor. Later, my mother improved it, removed the unnecessary impurities, and added more than ten kinds of It is a magical medicine that, if taken regularly, can improve your cultivation, cleanse your menstrual flow and cut your marrow."

"I see. I regret not meeting fellow Taoist monks as soon as possible. You'll be welcome if I do it again." Pi Xiu seemed to be holding precious porcelain, taking a shallow sip every time and exclaiming in admiration from time to time.

In contrast, Abao was much more generous. He drank it all in one gulp, and then looked at Song Changsheng longingly with the cup in hand.

Song Changsheng couldn't help but burst into laughter, and quickly filled the cup for this "drunkard". It was night, and the guests and hosts were enjoying themselves.

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Lingzhou, Wangyue Mountains, Cangmang Peak.

Song Xianming stood in the wind with his hands behind his hands, looking in the direction of Shiwanda Mountain, with deep worry in his eyes.

The major forces in Lingzhou had already received the news from Luoxia City, and they also knew that an army of Silver Moon demon wolves was coming under the leadership of a big demon.

The words "Third-level Great Demon" weighed heavily on his heart.

Only by facing the Zifu monks in person can one understand how powerful a person who has reached that stage is.

Although he had been defeated once, after so many years, whenever he thought of that day again, he would still feel cold sweat.

The result of that day was truly a fluke and difficult to replicate.

Can Lingzhou survive the big monster coming from the army of carriers?

Song Xianyun stood next to him and said in a comforting voice: "Brother, don't worry too much. The major families in Bianzhou are not weak, and the demon wolf army may be blocked from Lingzhou."

"How can such a good thing happen? Brother 21, why should we deceive ourselves and others? The Silver Moon Monster Wolf is out in force, and it will be a problem for all the big families in Bianzhou to protect themselves, let alone serve as a barrier to Lingzhou." Song Xianming said faintly. said.

Song Xianyun could only smile bitterly: "The soldiers will block it, and the water will cover it with the soil."

At this moment, vast spiritual energy was suddenly aroused on the vast peak, gradually forming a cyclone.

"Having been in seclusion for so long, someone is finally going to take the first step. I wonder who is going to break through." Song Xianyun looked surprised.

"It's the kid from Chang'an. Although his talent is not the most outstanding, he takes it one step at a time and has a solid foundation. The chance of a successful breakthrough is very high. Lu Huai has a successor." Song Xianming said happily, even the haze that enveloped his heart disappeared. Opened some.

Three hours later, the cyclone disappeared, and a sharp sword energy suddenly erupted from the mountainside of Cangmang Peak.

Song Xianming suddenly burst into hearty laughter.

Song family, add another foundation-building monk!

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(End of this chapter)