Family Cultivation: Evergreen of the Song Family

Chapter 223 The worst plan

"buzzing"

Endless sword energy enveloped the entire vast peak, beautiful rivers and mountains emerged one by one, and even the space seemed to tremble with it.

As a middle-grade magic weapon, [Ding Jiangshan] has given birth to a weapon spirit and has self-awareness. Therefore, even without the help of the great monks of the Zi Mansion, it can still exert considerable power with the help of the large formation.

Looking at the thousand-foot sword light, Yin Yue's pupils shrank slightly, feeling an extremely dangerous aura in it.

Speaking of which, [Ding Jiangshan] has a great origin.

It was originally the sword worn by a golden elixir master of the Song family in [Jinxiu Banner] when he was young. It has been cultivated by him for hundreds of years and is full of spirituality.

Later, after two generations of inheritance, it was finally passed into the hands of Song Taiyi and became his natal magic weapon.

After Song Taiyi failed to break through and died, the sword was passed to the hands of Song Yungui, the only great monk of the Zifu in the family.

It's just that Song Yun returned to Wuxin Sword Dao and put this treasure away in a high cabinet. Instead, he spent a lot of money to sacrifice his two top-grade spiritual weapons: [Xuanwu Zhenshan Seal] and [Shaking Heaven Halberd] into low-grade magic weapons.

After Song Yungui passed away due to serious injuries, the Song family's great monks from the Zi Mansion ceased to exist, and no one was able to exert the true power of these magic weapons.

Later, Song Xianming turned out to be the only third-level low-level formation mage in the family's history.

In order to better exert the power of the magic weapon, he refined the middle-grade magic weapon [Ding Jiangshan] and the low-grade magic weapon [Huan Mist Veil] left behind by Song Taiyi into the clan-protecting formation to become the formation's eyes, one for offense and one for defense, complementing each other.

Then he invited earth masters to connect the seven cities in the mortal world and the underground spiritual veins, and used the low-grade magic weapon [Xuanwu Zhenshan Seal] as the eye of the formation to set up the [Seven-Star Suoyue Formation].

Facts have proved that Song Xianming's choice was right. It was precisely with the help of these two formations that He Tai, the ancestor of Lieyang Sect, was caught off guard and suffered heavy losses twenty years ago.

After more than twenty years of silence, [Ding Jiangshan] finally showed its unparalleled edge again!

"Ouch——"

Silver Moon looked up to the sky and roared, and the majestic demonic energy burst out, forming a vague shadow of a ferocious wolf behind it. It squatted quietly, with a stern look in its eyes, looking at everything as nothing.

This is the ancestor of the Silver Moon Demon Wolf clan - [Howling Moon Sirius], a powerful beast that could compete with a real dragon. Only the third-level Silver Moon Demon Wolf with relatively pure blood can awaken this phenomenon.

"scoff"

The thousand-foot sword light hung down from the sky like a galaxy, and the surrounding thick fog was swallowed up by it. Looking from a distance, Cangmang Peak seemed to be split in half by this sword.

"Ouch——"

The phantom of the Howling Moon Sirius let out a thundering roar, opened its mouth and spit out a huge crescent moon, razing everything in its path and turning the grass and trees into powder, making the originally beautiful Cangwu Peak seem to have a large patch of bald patch. .

The crescent moon and the sword energy collided in mid-air, causing an earth-shattering explosion. The spiritual energy within a radius of more than ten miles centered on Cangmang Peak was instantly wiped out.

"Chong"

Among the dazzling light caused by the explosion, an even brighter sword light rushed out.

Yinyue's pupils shrank, but she didn't block it?

"scoff"

The sword Qi easily tore apart its body-protecting Qi and slashed on its shoulder, leaving a sword mark deep enough to show the bone.

Looking at the bleeding wound, Silver Moon let out an angry roar. This human being, whom it regarded as an ant, actually hurt it with just a single glance!

"Human, you have to pay for this!"

Silver Moon spoke human words, and a hurricane rose under its feet, carrying its huge body and flying into the air. The shadow of the Howling Moon Sirius behind it seemed even more powerful and terrifying at this moment.

Although the blow was successful, there was no joy on Song Xianming's face. The big demon's recovery ability was very abnormal. To it, such a wound was similar to a cut on the hand, and it could recover within a moment.

"Oh, what a pity."

Song Xianming sighed helplessly. If he had the cultivation level of Zifu, this sword would be enough to teach him a painful lesson.

"Ow—"

Silver Moon was angry. It looked at the tiny human holding the formation flag and opened its huge mouth.

"Swish"

Thick beams of light shot out from the mouth of Xiaoyue Sirius behind it, overwhelming the sky and rushing towards Song Xianming.

Song Xianming stood still, waved his hand and hit the formation flag. A layer of gauze opened in front of him, and the light beam hit it and caused a series of explosions.

Seeing that her attack was not effective, Yinyue was quite annoyed and wanted to use that move, but after thinking about it she decided to give up temporarily.

"Chong"

At this moment, [Ding Jiangshan] roared again, endless sword energy lingering, and it was ready for the next attack.

Yin Yue's eyes narrowed, and she actually turned her head and withdrew before the sword came down.

It's not that it's afraid, but it doesn't want to fight Song Xianming at this time. In this disgusting formation, it can't display its full strength at all, and the power of the sword cannot be underestimated.

If you want to destroy the Song family, you must first find a way to break the formation.

It only made two tentative attacks before and after, but it still couldn't figure out the reality of this formation, which made it a little irritated for a while.

After thinking for a while, he let out a long roar and withdrew his demon wolf...

The demon wolf retreated, Song Changan wiped the blood from his face, and slumped on the ground helplessly.

He just tried his best to drag a second-level mid-level demon wolf, and he almost died several times. Fortunately, the demon wolf withdrew.

"Uncle Twenty-one."

At this moment, Song Luhuai let out an exclamation, and Song Changan's expression condensed. He then remembered that Song Xianyun had just received a blow from the big demon head-on. The situation might not be optimistic.

He quickly pushed himself up and limped towards the direction of the sound.

At this time, many members of the Song clan had gathered there.

Song Changan squeezed into the crowd and saw Song Xianyun lying on the ground with blood on his face, his right arm twisted abnormally, his chest collapsed slightly, and his breath was extremely weak.

If it weren't for the fact that his chest was still rising and falling slightly, he would have doubted whether Song Xianyun had passed away.

Song Luzhou put his index and middle fingers on his wrist, and his expression instantly became solemn.

At this time, Song Xianming, who had just fought a fierce battle with Yinyue, stepped on the formation flag and landed. Seeing Song Xianyun's miserable condition, he said in a deep voice: "How is the injury of the twenty-first brother?"

Song Luzhou took out a red bottle, carefully poured a pill from it and fed it into Song Xianyun's mouth. After helping him refine it, he stood up, called Song Xianming aside, and said awkwardly: "Twenty-one My uncle’s injuries are not life-threatening, but I’m afraid his future will be..."

Although he didn't finish what he said, Song Xianming already understood what he meant. He only felt his head was slightly dizzy and almost fell to the ground.

After a long time, he raised his red eyes and said in a hoarse voice: "Is there no hope?"

Song Luzhou slowly shook his head: "Unless we find another [Blue Sky White Jade Pill]."

Hearing this, Song Xianming closed his eyes deeply. He knew the value of the [Blue Sky White Jade Pill] very well. Even he was the one that Song Changsheng brought back by luck. Song Xianyun is almost 200 years old, and he has very little life left. Now that his path is cut off, he is almost sentenced to death.

"Take Immortal Luck down and have a good rest. If you need anything, go directly to the family treasury to get it. In addition, count the casualties as soon as possible. The demon wolf will attack again soon."

Song Xianming's figure was a bit desolate, as if he had aged by more than ten years in an instant...

The casualties were quickly counted. Thirty-two people of the Song family died this time, and nearly forty were injured.

Most of these were caused by Silver Moon's charge into the battle, and many people didn't even leave their bodies behind.

For the Song family, which was not prosperous in population, this was undoubtedly a very heavy price.

"We can't do this anymore, we must change our strategy." Song Luhuai said solemnly beside the burning bonfire.

"Brother Eleven, do you have any good suggestions?"

"Although letting the demon wolves enter the formation can kill their vitality, but once the big demon rushes into the formation, the destructive damage caused is really terrifying.

If it recklessly attacks the disciples in the clan, it will be a disaster. I suggest that the entire formation be turned into a defensive system to wait for work. "

As soon as these words came out, everyone's expressions instantly darkened. They said they were just waiting for work, but in reality, weren't they just being passively beaten?

But now there seems to be no better way.

Song Xianming finally made the decision: "Let's do this. After two consecutive days of fighting, the clansmen also need time to recuperate."

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The next day, the dense fog on Cangmang Peak completely dissipated, replaced by a layer of light gauze covering the entire mountain peak.

"Hmph, the courageless human beings are actually starting to act like turtles." Yinyue's eyes showed a hint of contempt, and then she commanded the demon wolves to surround the mountain and attack day and night for three days, but the large formation did not move at all.

This result made Yinyue furious, but she was helpless.

"It seems that we can only use the last resort." Yinyue finally made up his mind!

In the next few days, Song Luzhou and others were shocked to find that the demon wolf actually stopped attacking and instead sent out small teams to hunt for blood. Several small cultivator families were poisoned.

A series of unusual actions made Song Xianming smell a conspiracy, and he wanted to find out. However, with his cultivation level, if he did not have the formation as a basis, he would probably never return.

After thinking about it, I could only choose to prepare for the worst...

As night fell, on a spiritual mountain a hundred miles away from Cangmang Peak, Yinyue squatted on the top of the mountain, waiting for blood food from her tribe.

Soon, the corpses of humans or monsters were piled in front of it.

Opening its big mouth and swallowing it in one gulp, Yin Yue squatted on the top of the mountain and began to refine it. The half-moon mark on her forehead emitted a strange light...

Seven days later, after more than two months of sailing, Song Changsheng finally entered Lingzhou in the black starship. As soon as he entered Lingzhou, Song Changsheng keenly discovered that something was wrong.

Because he encountered a lot of casual cultivators rushing towards Yangzhou along the way, which was really abnormal.

The Lieyang Sect dominates Yangzhou and takes high-pressure measures against casual cultivators, so most casual cultivators are unwilling to go to Yangzhou to develop.

It may be a coincidence that a few or dozens of them are going to Yangzhou, but if there are hundreds or thousands, it means there is something wrong with them.

After thinking for a while, he landed on the ground, stopped a hurried cultivator, and asked with a gentle expression: "Fellow Taoist, I see you are all walking towards Yangzhou. What happened?" ?”

When the casual cultivator saw Song Changsheng piloting such a huge flying boat, he immediately understood that he couldn't afford to offend him, and he quickly and respectfully told everything about what had happened recently in Lingzhou.

The more he listened, the more solemn his expression became. After letting go of the casual cultivators who were eager to escape, Song Changsheng could no longer suppress the worry in his heart and quickly rushed to the Moon Moon Mountains in the black starship.

The words "big demon" were constantly irritating his nerves.

His thoughts couldn't help but go back to twenty years ago. On that day, He Tai led the Lieyang Sect to launch a large-scale invasion. Although they were finally repelled, the Song family has not yet been able to catch their breath.

Will the Song family have such good luck this time?

"Faster, faster, faster. Faster!"

In an emergency, Song Changsheng took out hundreds of mid-grade spiritual stones and threw them into the formation plate, increasing the speed of the black starship to the extreme...

"boom……"

Silver Moon, who had been inactive for eight consecutive days, finally took action again.

Dark clouds filled the sky, thunder snakes were raging in them, and a heavy rain was brewing.

Song Xianming looked solemnly as the black giant wolf surged up. For some reason, he always had a bad feeling in his heart.

Silver Moon's huge body rode the evil wind and slowly arrived in front of the Cangmang Peak. Its whole body was shrouded in hazy light, and it looked so dazzling under the sky soaked in thick ink.

"kill!"

With an order, the remaining hundreds of demon wolves rushed forward instantly and launched a fierce attack in the same direction of the formation.

"Chief, judging from the numbers, they have even withdrawn the troops that restrained the Wang and Yu clans. I'm afraid they are about to launch a general attack." Song Luzhou said with a heavy expression.

"I'm afraid so. Take Qinghong and Qingxia to the back mountain immediately. Once the formation is breached, we must open the passage and evacuate immediately!" Song Xianming handed a strange-shaped key to Song Luzhou's hand and said seriously. said.

"Yes..." Song Luzhou took the key with a heavy heart.

This had been discussed long ago, and it was already necessary to continue the debate, but he couldn't help but look at Song Xianming and said: "Clan leader, let Chang'an take them away."

"If Chang'an was a top alchemist, I would let him go without hesitation, but he is not. Lu Zhou, you have to remember that this is not a preferential treatment given to you by the family, but a responsibility given to you by the family.

If Cangmang Peak falls, you will have to shoulder the heavy responsibility of family inheritance. Don't say too much, just go! "Song Xianming put his hand on Song Luzhou's shoulder and said gently.

"Then...can't we go together?" Song Luzhou's body was trembling.

Song Xianming showed a gentle smile, looked at the menacing demon wolf, and said seriously: "This is our root, no matter what, someone must stay to fight for this glimmer of hope.

I will leave a mark for immortality. If it really comes to that point, he will come to you, go ahead..."

"Nephew, obey!" Song Luzhou's eyes filled with tears, he knelt on the ground and kowtowed three times, and finally walked towards the back mountain.

After seeing off Song Luzhou, Song Xianming sent the formation flag to the sky, and thunder exploded behind him.

"Beasts, come and fight!"

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(End of this chapter)