Family Cultivation: Evergreen of the Song Family

Chapter 229 Li Ting sweeps the acupoints, the power of thunder

Song Changsheng's eyes revealed a fire. In this world, there is no doubt about the power of formations. Take the Song family as an example. If it were not for such a powerful clan-protecting formation, the clan would have been exterminated when the Lieyang Sect invaded.

The clan-protecting formation is a family's most solid line of defense, and it is also the most troublesome place for the attacker.

If there is this [Lei Zhenzi], it will be much easier to break the formation, because this thing breaks the formation directly to solve the problem at the root.

After the Song family has the Zifu monks, the first thing they have to do is to firmly control the entire Lingzhou, and this process will definitely not be smooth sailing.

At this time, the effect of [Lei Zhenzi] was revealed.

Thinking of this, Song Changsheng no longer hesitated, strode out of the dungeon, and returned to the General Affairs Hall.

He took down a jade pocket flying sword from the shelf next to him, and engraved what he wanted to say into it with his spiritual consciousness. Then he let go of his hand, and the flying sword suddenly turned into a stream of light and flew away into the distance...

In the secular world, guard the palace.

Song Changxuan was dressed in single clothes, lying on a wicker chair without any image. He was surrounded by several beauties with enchanting figures and bold clothes.

Some were beating his legs, some were squeezing his shoulders, and some were lying in his arms and feeding him grape-like spiritual fruits with their delicate hands. They were surrounded by beauties, whispering softly, and it was so comfortable.

Song Changxuan is less than thirty years old this year. He has a pair of red and phoenix eyes and willow eyebrows, and is very handsome.

Unlike the other elders of the Song family who were always strict with themselves, Song Changxuan was a dissolute man. He took nine concubines before he was twenty years old. His behavior was also quite frivolous and he was always disliked by the elders of the family.

At that time, after he entered the top three in the family competition, some clan elders even asked Song Changsheng to deprive him of the qualification to obtain the [Foundation Pill] for these reasons. There were many people who agreed, and even Song Luyao expressed this intention.

But after careful consideration, Song Changsheng still didn't agree. First, because Song Changxuan's talent was indeed the best among the "Chang" generation besides him, and his cultivation was not affected by women's lust.

In addition, although his moral character is lacking, he is loyal to his family and has made many achievements, otherwise he would not be qualified to participate in the competition.

Unlike Song Lutong, who was far away from the core of power and guarded the secular world, and was full of complaints, Song Changxuan didn't care. On the contrary, he felt more comfortable than before.

This feeling became even more obvious after Song Lutong and Xia Yunxue left. They sang and sang almost every night, which made him feel quite reluctant to miss Shu.

"It's such a fairy-like life. It's not bad to live like this for the rest of my life." Chewing the juicy spiritual fruit in his mouth, Song Changxuan narrowed his eyes slightly and felt extremely comfortable.

"Ms. Sir, my family ordered someone to make a new set of clothes. Can you go with my family to have a look?"

The woman lying in her arms drew circles on Song Changxuan's chest with her white and tender fingertips, her eyes were like a pool of spring water, and her tone was full of charm and teasing.

It is said that after being drunk and full of food and lust, Song Changxuan felt a fire rising in his lower abdomen after the woman's teasing. He picked up the woman and was about to fight for three hundred rounds.

At this moment, his expression moved slightly, and when he looked back, he saw a stream of light streaking across the sky and heading towards the garrison.

"Call Feijian, could it be that there has been a change in the family?" Song Changxuan was shocked and quickly put the woman down. Regardless of the resentment on her face, he waved his hand for them all to leave.

At this time, the messenger flying sword had also arrived in front of him. Seeing that it was a jade flying sword, Song Changxuan was even more surprised.

After taking the flying sword and reading the information in it, Song Changxuan's expression changed slightly, he immediately put on his robes, and then summoned all the clan members who were guarding them together.

There are not many people in the garrison, less than twenty people. They are usually responsible for patrolling and maintaining public order in the seven cities. There are only ten people in the garrison now.

Song Changxuan lost his previous frivolity and said with a solemn expression: "The family has just received news that the former lair of the mysterious group of people has been interrogated and is located in Bailang Mountain, three thousand miles away from us.

The Young Patriarch ordered me to go immediately to wipe out the enemy's nest and rescue the mortals inside. From now on, I will immediately activate the city defense formation. You will patrol the cities and maintain law and order without making any mistakes! "

After hearing this, several people looked at each other and immediately bowed and obeyed the order. With the defensive power of the third-level formation in the mortal world, Song Changxuan would only be away for a day or two without any problems.

After the explanation, Song Changxuan immediately rushed to Bailang Mountain without stopping.

As recorded in the intelligence, the "Thunder King Hall" congregation in Bailang Mountain was almost wiped out, with only a dozen or so Qi-training monks left. They had no power to resist Song Changxuan and were quickly eliminated.

Then Song Changxuan followed Song Changsheng's instructions and began to search for resources and the refining method of [Lei Zhenzi].

But when he opened a huge bronze door, the sight in front of him immediately stunned him...

It was already midnight when Song Changsheng received the news from Song Changxuan. After he read the contents of the summons flying sword, he slammed the table with anger, startling the deacon who was assisting him.

"Young Patriarch, what happened?" The deacon asked carefully. Although Song Changsheng was usually very easy-going, his expression at the moment was really ugly. It was the first time he saw Song Changsheng showing such an expression.

Song Changsheng did not answer his words, but stood up and said: "Immediately pass the order and ask the Law Enforcement Hall to send a team of people to immediately take a flying boat to Bailang Mountain to join the Sixth Elder."

"As ordered."

Although he didn't know what happened, looking at Song Changsheng's face, he knew that something big must have happened. The deacon did not dare to neglect and immediately went down to deliver the order.

The deacon on duty at the Law Enforcement Palace immediately led a twenty-member law enforcement team to Bailang Mountain after receiving the order.

When they came back, it was already noon the next day. There were twenty-one of them when they went, but when they came back they brought with them a dozen ragged and dirty children...

"Young Patriarch, it is really miserable. There are hundreds of thousands of people, locked in dark caves, overcrowded, lacking food and clothing, and living worse than pigs and dogs.

Among them were not only members of the Wang and Li clans, but also many of our own clansmen, who were being bled by them every day, like chickens and ducks! "

Song Changsheng listened to the deacon's narration and clenched his fists tightly. These beasts should really be cut into pieces, but they actually raised mortals to collect their blood for cultivation!

In the ancient times, when the human race was still extremely weak, they were fed by ferocious beasts as blood food, and the race was almost exterminated.

Later, after the hard struggle of countless people, the human race was able to rise and conquer such a huge territory to thrive.

Therefore, feeding mortals is absolutely not allowed. Once discovered, everyone will kill them!

"Thunder King Palace" has touched the bottom line of the human race!

Sometimes Song Changsheng couldn't help but wonder who Lingzhou was provoking. First it was the Blood Demon Sect, and now there's the "Thunder King Palace"!

Compared to the Blood Demon Cult, the Thunder King Palace is undoubtedly more hateful, and it actually attacks mortals.

"Young patriarch, what should we do with the mortals we rescued?" Song Changsheng pondered for a while and said, "Scatter them up and integrate them into the seven cities respectively. Except for those who are already married, the men must marry into the Song family, and the women must marry into the Song family. When you marry a man from the Song family, the next generation of the married person will also follow this method."

A population of hundreds of thousands is not a small number. Song Changsheng did this to completely integrate them into the Song family. By doing this, their descendants must all have the surname Song and have half of the Song family blood.

In less than fifty years, the descendants of these people will become an important cornerstone of the Song family's development!

"What should we do with those children?" the deacon asked with a headache.

The dozen or so children he brought back all had spiritual roots and were selected by the "Thunder King Palace" to be trained as believers. They were aged between eight and twelve years old.

According to family rules, monks with foreign surnames at this age cannot integrate into the family unless they marry or marry into a family monk.

Song Changsheng frowned slightly, and suddenly he had a flash of inspiration and said: "Incorporate them into the Fengyu Palace, and they will be trained by the family. After they are successful in training, they will be placed among other forces as spies."

The deacon's eyes lit up, this was a good idea.

The Song family has never been prosperous, but building an intelligence network requires a large number of manpower. Therefore, in the past, most of the spies in Fengyu Palace were secretly bribed, and it was difficult to guarantee their credibility or loyalty.

Therefore, over the years, although Song Luyao tried his best to develop the family's intelligence network, she did not have enough manpower. She was also a clever woman who could not make a meal without straw, and she was unable to grow.

These people are quite good. The Song family has saved their lives and raised them, and their loyalty is much more guaranteed.

After solving the problem of personnel placement, Song Changsheng asked the main purpose of this operation: "Have you found the refining method of [Lei Zhenzi]?"

"Reporting back to the Young Patriarch, the Sixth Elder captured a weapon refiner and asked about the refining method, and also found a lot of finished products. I have brought them back together with the ones I captured before.

It also comes with a batch of cultivation resources, worth about fifty or sixty thousand spiritual stones, which can solve the family's current urgent needs. "The deacon replied quickly.

Song Changsheng nodded with satisfaction. Song Changxuan had done a good job and should be recorded as a credit.

"Young Patriarch, there is one more thing. According to what the captured weapon refiner said, their superiors will send people down to take away these mortals every ten years. There are only less than three years left before the next ten years."

Song Changsheng frowned: "Do you know the strength of this person?"

"It is most likely a monk from Zifu, but the good news is that the Lingzhou stronghold is newly established and there is no communication channel between them, so even if we destroy their stronghold, the other party may not know the news."

Hearing this, a trace of gloom flashed across Song Changsheng's face. In other words, within three years, the Song family is likely to have to face the wrath of a Zifu monk?

It's not that he is afraid, the ordinary Zifu monk Song can still block it. Besides, there are still three years left. Song Xianming may have successfully broken through by then.

However, provoking the Thunder King Palace is a big hidden danger.

But there's nothing you can do about it. After all, the other party has already kicked the door down. You can't resist, right?

After waving the deacon to leave, Song Changsheng turned his attention to the box he brought.

When he opened it, he saw twenty fist-sized purple beads neatly stacked inside.

This is the [Lei Zhenzi], which is refined from the rare [Thunder Stone] and has powerful thunder power.

Not only is it a sharp weapon when used to break formations, but even when used against enemies, its power cannot be underestimated. As long as the number is large enough, the Zifu monks will have to stay away.

It is a pity that the number of [Thunder Stones] is too rare. Bai Zhisheng and the others have only refined more than 30 pieces in Lingzhou for more than ten years.

"I don't know how powerful it is."

Song Changsheng picked up a [Lei Zhenzi] and rubbed his chin, thinking, "Hearing is false, seeing is believing. Since it is to be used in actual combat, one must first have a sufficient understanding of it."

Thinking of this, Song Changsheng came to a deserted wilderness, took out the formation flag and formation base, and deployed a second-level high-grade [Tiangang Formation]. This was the most defensive formation he could currently deploy.

"I don't know how many pellets I can use to break it open. Let's use five pellets first to be on the safe side." Song Changsheng took out 5 pellets from the box and buried them in the ground. Then he went to a distance and used magic to detonate them.

"boom--"

With a loud noise, the ground shook.

After the smoke and dust dispersed, the [Tiangang Formation] was still standing tenaciously, but large craters had been blasted around it.

Song Changsheng was not disappointed when he saw this, but took back the formation base and the formation flag, and then found that the formation base was already covered with cracks, and the aura of the formation flag was also dim.

"Looking at it this way, it only takes about seven to eight to completely destroy the [Tiangang Formation]. In other words, it would take at least a dozen to destroy the second-level top-level magic formation.

Then why did Bai Zhisheng and others dare to attack the third-level low-grade formation with only a few? "Song Changsheng was suddenly confused.

In fact, Bai Zhisheng and others just wanted to use this to open a gap in the formation, and did not want to completely destroy the formation because the cost would be too high.

But what they didn't know was that the [Seven-Star Suoyue Formation] was famous for its defensive power, and it would take at least a dozen of them to open a gap. The few they brought could not shake the formation at all.

I wonder if Bai Zhisheng and others will be furious again after knowing this news?

After understanding the power of [Lei Zhenzi], Song Changsheng ordered Song Changrong, the family's new second-level low-level weapon refiner, to secretly refine it. Of course, the more of such a good thing, the better...

Three days later, Song Xianyun, who had been unconscious for a long time, finally woke up. Song Changsheng was overjoyed and hurried to visit him.

"How do you feel?" Song Changsheng made him a cup of tea and asked with concern.

"I'm not dead yet. I can still serve the family for a few more years with my old bones." Song Xianyun smiled, feeling very good.

From the moment he woke up, he was already aware of his physical condition. Not only had his life span been lost, but his origin had also been damaged. In one sentence, he had only a few years left to live.

But Song Xianyun did not feel angry or afraid, but chose to face it calmly.

It is already not easy to save a life, what more can he ask for?

Song Changsheng felt a little uncomfortable when he saw this. This old man who dedicated his life to his family might never see the day when his family could regain its former glory...

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(End of this chapter)