Family Cultivation: Evergreen of the Song Family

Chapter 243 Mysterious Tai Chi, draining fuel from the bottom of the cauldron

The last time he went to the Bandung Chamber of Commerce, he purchased three [Wutu Divine Thunder] for self-defense, but he didn't expect to use them so quickly.

The raging thunderstorm gradually subsided. Song Changsheng had a Tai Chi diagram suspended in front of him, holding a [Wutu Divine Thunder] and staring at the ruins ahead.

Although the other party was buried inside, this weight did not pose a threat to the dignified Zifu monk at all. It was just that because of the limited scope of his spiritual consciousness, he did not know what was going on inside.

The best thing to do now is to take out the remaining two [Wutu Divine Thunder] and smash them all at once, and then run away. Even if the opponent doesn't die, he will still lose his skin.

For Song Changsheng, this is the safest choice, but it is not the best.

Doing this will definitely irritate the opponent completely, and they will definitely fight to the death. Before the [Qiankun Locking Virtual Formation] is cracked, it is only a matter of time before the opponent wants to take advantage of them, and they cannot escape.

The current situation is different. Although [Wutu Divine Thunder] is strong, it may not be able to do anything to the opponent. In this way, both sides still have room for maneuver.

The other party did not hesitate to use the big demon as bait to set up such a trap, which shows that the other party should be planning to do something similar to a blood sacrifice.

There are many people coming in now, and there are at least three monks from Zifu alone. With the opponent's strength, even with the help of formations, it will take a lot of effort to defeat them individually.

It’s just that the nights are long and there are many dreams, and there are many capable people among the people who come in. Although I was careless at first and did not realize that this was a conspiracy, as time goes by, sooner or later someone will come up with a way to deal with it.

As long as two Zifu monks come together, it will be difficult for the other party to succeed.

Therefore, the other party must really want to kill the others as quickly as possible, so he can't waste too much time on Song Changsheng and others.

This gave Song Changsheng another option - negotiation.

For them, this is the best choice, but Song Changsheng needs to take some risks.

"boom--"

The pile of rocks pressing on the old man exploded, and the figure of the old man holding an evil ghost flag slowly emerged.

At this moment, he was in an extremely embarrassed state. Not only were his robes damaged, but even his few goatees were burnt black.

"Boy, I didn't expect you to not run away. How do you think you can win this seat?" The old man stepped forward step by step and said in a conspiratorial tone.

"I dare to stay because I have something to rely on." Song Changsheng spread his hands, revealing the [Wutu Divine Thunder] in his palm, and said in a calm tone.

The old man took a step back like a reflex. Although the darkness was filled with fog, he had a special way to see further, so he recognized what it was at a glance.

No one knows the power of [Wutu Divine Thunder] better than him. Even though he seemed to be fine after being hit, in fact, he just walked away from the gate of hell.

If he hadn't used his natal magic weapon [Evil Ghost Banner] to protect himself in time, that piece of [Wutu Divine Thunder] would have been enough to blow him into pieces.

Even so, the damage caused by this blow to the [Evil Ghost Banner] was not small, and the aura dimmed a little, making the old man's heart bleed.

So after seeing Song Changsheng take out another piece of [Wutu Divine Thunder], a trace of fear instantly appeared in his heart.

But this thought was only fleeting.

After all, he is a great monk of the Zi Mansion, how can he be threatened by an ant in the late stage of foundation building?

"Boy, you are smart, but should I say you are confident or stupid? If you were caught off guard, you might have tricked me, but you actually put your trump card in front of me, hahaha..."

Along with a series of cold laughter, the old man instantly disappeared into the black mist.

In an instant, Song Changsheng felt the hairs on his body stand on end, and he immediately activated [Glimpse of Light] and moved backwards very quickly.

The next moment, a ball of dim light exploded where Song Changsheng had been standing just now.

"Hide, how long can you hide?" A sneer appeared on the old man's sinister face, and he quickly picked up the spell with both hands, and a dark, illusory little tower appeared in his palms.

"Small magical power [Nine Nether Soul Suppression]"

A breath of underworld came to his face, making Song Changsheng's hair stand on end, and even his soul trembled.

He knew that whether he had to talk about it next would depend on whether he could block this blow.

As soon as his thoughts moved, [Lu Wu Zhong] and Tai Chi Diagram stood in front of him. He relaxed his right arm lightly, and an illusory seal engraved with mountains and rivers appeared in his palm.

"Small magical power [Mountain Seal]"

Although it was also a small magical power, Song Changsheng used the [Hunyuan Qi] in his body as a medium to release it, while the other party used his magic power to release it, and the power was not comparable at all.

The moment the big seal and the small tower collided, a dazzling light burst out, and the already unstable cave quickly collapsed in the powerful explosion.

But it was quickly exploded again, and the phantom of the small tower directly suppressed Song Changsheng.

Song Changsheng gritted his teeth and pushed up the Tai Chi Diagram and [Lu Wuzhong].

"You must hold on!"

In his expectant gaze, the Tai Chi Diagram and the small tower phantom collided without any fancy. The fluorescence on the surface of the Tai Chi Diagram began to flash violently, but fortunately, it was successfully resisted.

The moment the shadow of the small tower disappeared, Song Changsheng immediately threw out the [Wutu Divine Thunder] in his hand, turning into an earth-yellow stream of light and rushing towards the old man.

The smile on the old man's face froze instantly. He subconsciously wanted to use the [Evil Ghost Flag] to protect himself, but in the end he was still a little slow.

The [Wutu Divine Thunder] exploded less than a foot away from him. As the thunder raged, a huge underground cavity was blown out. The old man was also covered in arcs and flew out.

After all, the Zifu monk was not an easy person to deal with, and he had countless trump cards. This blow only caused some minor injuries to the old man.

But this still made him feel a strong insult. He, a great monk of the Purple Mansion, actually fell into the hands of a late-stage foundation-building monk. If he told it, he would probably make people laugh.

Evil cultivators also need face!

"You deserve to die!" The old man was furious, and the black mist around him began to billow endlessly.

At this moment, Song Changsheng took out the last [Wutu Divine Thunder] and said coldly: "If you are not afraid of losing both sides, you can give it a try."

Seeing this scene, veins suddenly appeared on the old man's face, and he said in a frantic voice: "Who is this kid? Do you think [Wutu Divine Thunder] is just cabbage, and you can just take it?"

For a moment, the scene fell into an eerie silence.

If it were another place, he wouldn't be afraid even if Song Changsheng had more [Wutu Divine Thunder], but this was in an underground cave, and the space was cramped, severely limiting his space to move around, so he could only choose to resist.

That's all. The opponent also has a weird Tai Chi diagram in his hand, which can be easily blocked even by small magical powers, leaving him unable to do anything to the opponent.

Of course, if he chooses to pay some price, he can still win Song Changsheng, but the key is that he still has three Zifu monks to deal with, and he must ensure that his condition is always at its peak.

From this point of view, it would be extremely unwise to fight with Song Changsheng.

"Time is running out, the ceremony is more important."

Thinking of this, the old man restrained his anger and said coldly: "I admit that you are somewhat capable, and I will let you survive for a while." After that, he disappeared directly into the black mist.

Song Changsheng was stunned. He originally thought he would have to spend some time talking, but he didn't expect the other party to be so decisive.

But this is a good thing for him.

Putting the Tai Chi diagram away and looking at the slightly dim fluorescence, Song Changsheng felt heartbroken and more surprised.

Ever since he got this Tai Chi Tu, he has never given up refining it, but every time he failed, the strange thing is that although it has not been refined, it does not affect its use.

He knew that its defense was very strong, but he didn't expect it to be so strong. It could even resist the small magical powers of the early monks of the Zi Mansion. Although it cost some money, it was still able to withstand it.

This couldn't help but make him more curious about the origin of Tai Chi Tu. How could the Ling family, a small family that didn't even have a foundation, possess such a treasure?

No one was destined to answer this question for him, and he had no time to think deeply.

The old man must have gone to hunt other monks. If the [Qiankun Lock Void Formation] is not cracked before his conspiracy is completed, sooner or later they will die without a burial place.

At this thought, Song Changsheng quickly chased in the direction of Xu Yunhe and others...

But Xu Yunhe was carrying the unconscious Zhuang Yuechan through the cave and soon lost his way, but he kept Song Changsheng's words in mind and kept moving forward.

Due to the black fog, people are panicked and everyone is in danger. Sometimes some slight movement may lead to a fight.

Xu Yunhe suffered several "sneak attacks" along the way.

Fortunately, his combat prowess was honed in blood and fire, so he was safe and sound.

After just experiencing a fight, Xu Yunhe leaned against the wall to take a rest.

Suddenly, there was a sound of footsteps, and Xu Yunhe immediately became vigilant, and his hand tightened on the hilt of the sword.

Just when he was about to strike first, a gentle voice sounded: "Brother Xu?"

"Brother Song, we are here." Xu Yunhe suddenly showed a relieved smile.

"Brother Xu, it's great that you guys are fine. How are you, fellow Daoist Zhuang?" Song Changsheng's anxious heart was relieved. After all, he had seen too much chaos along the way.

Although Xu Yunhe has good combat prowess, he is only a mid-stage foundation-building monk after all. Apart from the soy-making Qi-training monks here, his cultivation is at the bottom.

"Fellow Daoist Zhuang has been in a coma. Her injuries are not serious. I gave her [Rejuvenation Pill] but it didn't get better."

Song Changsheng frowned slightly, laid Zhuang Yuechan flat on the ground, then held his wrist tightly and activated [Light of Recovery].

Along with a burst of green light, Zhuang Yuechan's frown gradually relaxed. After a while, her eyelashes trembled slightly, and she slowly woke up from her coma.

Although she couldn't see Song Changsheng's face clearly, the familiar aura made her feel at ease.

"It turns out it's not an illusion..."

"Fellow Daoist Zhuang is awake. How do you feel?" Song Changsheng helped her up and sat against the wall, asking with concern.

Feeling the warmth of the big hand on her waist, Zhuang Yuechan's cheeks felt slightly warm under her veil, and she said in a voice as loud as a mosquito: "I...I'm much better."

Song Changsheng breathed a sigh of relief in his heart and asked quickly: "Why aren't you with fellow Yin Taoists and the others?"

Hearing this, Zhuang Yuechan's star-like eyes suddenly dimmed, and she whispered: "We have received news before that the big demon hidden in the Griffin Mountain Range is Jin Jia, who was seriously injured and escaped after attacking Luoxia City.

Uncle Second Master ordered us to come and kill him to avoid future troubles.

In the early stage, we relied on the secret method of traceability to reach the entrance of the cave, and went deep underground into an underground space.

There, we saw the Great Demon Golden Armor. It was bound to the ground by cold iron chains and imprisoned by the formation. Although its cultivation was powerful, it could not be used at all.

We realized that this was a trap, but it was too late. The old man from before appeared and activated the formation in the hole.

At the critical moment, Senior Brother pushed me, but they were trapped inside. I originally planned to escape and seek help, but this weird fog made me lose my way..."

Song Changsheng's brows knitted together. Zhuang Yuechan's experience was similar to what he had expected, but how did she get this injury?

When he expressed his doubts, Zhuang Yuechan's eyes suddenly flashed with anger, and she said coldly: "It was that bastard Hai Dongping who did this!"

"Hai Dongping?" Song Changsheng frowned, the name was so familiar.

Suddenly, a figure more beautiful than a woman appeared in his mind.

"Is he the direct disciple under the Hanhai Sea?"

"Yes, you have seen it before."

As soon as he said these words, Song Changsheng already roughly understood what was going on. When he was on Tianyin Mountain, that guy had been coveting Zhuang Yuechan.

He encountered Zhuang Yuechan's hostility just by walking together, but later on he kept to himself, so Song Changsheng didn't care.

I just didn't expect to hear his name here again.

"He wants to do something evil to you?"

Zhuang Yuechan had a look of surprise on her face and nodded slightly.

"The great city lord has become the real Jin Dan, how can the people of Hanhai just sit back and watch that beast commit crimes?" Xu Yunhe said in shock.

"How is it possible? The reputation of the people in Hanhai is not very good. Besides, in a place like this, fellow Taoist Zhuang is alone and has no evidence!" Song Changsheng's face was gloomy. Based on his understanding of Zhuang Yuechan, it is impossible for Hai Dongping to do so alone. Hurt her like this.

Sure enough, Zhuang Yuechan's next words confirmed his guess.

"It was me who was injured by Han Hai. I used a treasure given by Master to escape." Zhuang Yuechan's eyes showed hatred. If not for this, how could she be caught up by the old man?

"Huh, what a bunch of scum!"

Xu Yunhe drew his sword and struck the stone wall angrily. He looked at Song Changsheng and said, "Brother Song, what should we do next?"

Song Changsheng lowered his eyebrows in thought. After a moment, he pointed in one direction and said with a firm expression: "We must break the [Qiankun Lock Void Formation] immediately, but we no longer have time to clear the formation nodes one by one.

For the current plan, the only way is to draw fuel from the bottom of the cauldron! "

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(End of this chapter)