Family Cultivation: Evergreen of the Song Family

"I've heard what happened to Yuechan and Da Zhuang. It's thanks to you that we were able to save the day this time. As an elder, I can't say anything. Tell me, whatever you want, as long as I can do it, I won’t refuse.”

Bai Zhengchun picked up the tea bowl next to him and looked at Song Changsheng calmly, his slender eyes twinkling.

Zhuang Yuechan knelt down obediently next to Shen Qingxiu and looked at Song Changsheng with bright eyes. She also wanted to know what kind of request he would make.

You must know that Bai Zhengchun's energy in Luoxia City is no less than that of Zhan Tianxia. Now that he has spoken, he can do it for Song Changsheng as long as Luoxia City can do it.

And there are some things that Luoxia City can't do, Bai Zhengchun also has other ways to help him do it.

Song Changsheng was stunned. He didn't know why, but he suddenly felt that there was a different meaning in Bai Zhengchun's words, but after thinking about it carefully, it was elusive.

He stood up involuntarily and said: "Senior Bai, these are juniors..."

Before he could finish speaking, Bai Zhengchun stretched out his hand to interrupt him, and said slowly but without hesitation: "I mean...what do you want."

At this moment, his eyes seemed to turn into mountains, pressing heavily on Song Changsheng's body.

For a moment, he seemed to see a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood emerging in Bai Zhengchun's eyes, exuding a heart-stopping power.

Song Changsheng suddenly understood what the other party meant. He was asking him what he wanted, rather than discussing whether he wanted it or not.

It gives people the feeling that one person owes a favor, so he tries every means to compensate the other person and return the favor, and then the two parties part ways and never interact with each other until death.

It's like... I'm afraid that I will be relied on. After all, in this world, debts of gratitude are the most difficult to repay.

Thinking of this, Song Changsheng suddenly felt a burst of anger in his heart. What does this mean? In Bai Zhengchun's eyes, does he want to use this to rely on Luoxia City?

Bai Zhengchun saw Song Changsheng's emotional changes, but he didn't care. His hands were stained with too much blood and he had seen too many people, but he had to admit that people's hearts were too complicated, and even he couldn't Impenetrable.

If you are just a "fellow Taoist", no matter Song Changsheng's current performance or the potential shown by the Song family, they are very suitable.

But if you want to go further, this is not enough.

In the future, Luoxia City will lose its previous transcendent status and be involved in the maelstrom of the Daqi cultivation world.

However, the current position of Luoxia City is a bit embarrassing. Although it already has Jindan Zhenren, it is still far behind the Golden Crow Sect and Tianmai Sect in terms of heritage, territory, and number of strong men.

To put it bluntly, it doesn’t live up to its name.

Therefore, Luoxia City needs reliable allies as wings.

The Song family seems to be a good choice. The base camp is located in Lingzhou, which is the rear area of ​​Bianzhou and also a peripheral barrier.

Although his strength is slightly inferior, Song Xianming has begun to retreat and break through the Zifu. Coupled with the extremely talented Song Changsheng, the Song family will inevitably rise in less than fifty years.

What's even more coincidental is that Song Changsheng, as the future leader of the Song family, also has a lot of friendship with the leaders of the new generation in Luoxia City, especially Zhuang Yuechan, who favors him very much, no matter from which angle you look at it. , it’s simply too suitable.

But precisely because it was so suitable, Bai Zhengchun had doubts in his heart, which is why today's scene happened.

Seeing that Song Changsheng didn't respond, he continued: "I heard that the Song family and the Lieyang Sect have a deep grudge. How about this? How about I kill He Tai for you?"

As soon as these words came out, everyone in the four-corner pavilion was shocked. Even the woman by the pond couldn't help but turn around and look here.

Song Changsheng was also shocked. Darling, this person is too fierce. You must know that He Tai is the only Zifu monk in Lieyang Sect, but it is as easy as squeezing an ant to death in his mouth.

But then again, this fierce man killed more than one or two Zifu monks. When the news came out that he was besieged by monsters and fell, I don’t know how many people secretly celebrated. He wanted to kill He Tai. It seems that there is really no difficulty.

To be honest, Song Changsheng was a little tempted. He dreamed of overthrowing the Lieyang Sect. In this way, the Song family would really soar into the sky.

But reason told Song Changsheng that there was a pit in this.

Three pairs of eyes in the square pavilion fell on him, some were curious, some were worried, and some were stressed.

How should he choose? Song Changsheng had no answer in his mind, because he was not sure what Bai Zhengchun meant, but he understood that his choice might have some unexpected consequences.

Thinking of this, he quickly raised his hands to Xiao Qingwan by the pond and said, "I am young and ignorant, please give me some advice from senior Xiao."

Yes, he neither agreed nor made a request himself, nor did he refuse. He chose to jump out and seek assistance from the sidelines.

"Based on the relationship between the old man and Senior Xiao, Senior Xiao shouldn't ignore death, right?" Song Changsheng thought with a little uneasiness.

Hearing his words, a surprised expression appeared on Bai Zhengchun's face. On the contrary, a smile flashed across Shen Qingxiu's eyes.

"You are naughty, senior brother. Since he begged me, how about you give my junior sister some face?" Xiao Qingwan came to sit down in the four-corner pavilion and said with an indifferent expression.

At this time, Zhuang Yuechan also hugged Shen Qingxiu's arm and shook it unnoticeably. Looking at the nephew she had always loved, Shen Qingxiu suddenly felt that a female leader was not being included.

She patted her hand gently to reassure her, then Shen Qingxiu looked at Bai Zhengchun and said angrily: "Don't embarrass this child. Didn't you prepare a thank-you gift a long time ago? Why don't you take it out yet?" ?”

Seeing the "collective rebellion" of the three women in the pavilion, Bai Zhengchun burst into laughter in his heart, and then a smile that made people feel like spring breeze appeared on his face, and the pressure on Song Changsheng disappeared without a trace in an instant.

"Since it's hard for you to choose, I'll make the decision for you. This gift should suit your wishes." Bai Zhengchun took out a sandalwood box and placed it in front of Song Changsheng with a smile.

Song Changsheng breathed a sigh of relief. It seemed that he had passed today's level. He quickly accepted it and said, "Thank you, senior, for the reward."

"It should be." Bai Zhengchun smiled broadly, completely different from before. However, when the smile fell in Song Changsheng's eyes, he was a little frightened. This was a blood-clothed Shura!

"I heard that you used a lot of life-saving things in that battle. This is a gadget I made when I was young. I'll give it to you to defend yourself."

Compared to Bai Zhengchun, Shen Qingxiu's smile gave people a comfortable feeling, like a kind and kind elder.

What she gave to Song Changsheng were three red beads polished from chalcedony. Each one was as big as an egg, and contained a violent aura inside.

"This object is called [Red Lianzi]. It is refined from the third-level [Lihuo Chalcedony]. Each one has a [Lihuo] sealed inside. Its power is not inferior to your [Wutu Divine Thunder]. "

"Thank you, senior, for the reward!" Song Changsheng was overjoyed. With this thing in hand, he felt a little more confident. "Chan'er and Shang'er are like my children. You saved them this time, and I can't help but express my gratitude. This is the [Poor Body Pill]. Within half an hour after taking it, you will explode with twice the power of yourself." .

The disadvantage is that after the effect of the medicine ends, you will be in an extremely weak state, and you will have to recuperate for at least a year. It should not be used unless it is life or death. " Xiao Qingwan placed a jade bottle in front of Song Changsheng and warned in a serious tone.

Although the side effects were huge, compared to the benefits it brought, they were completely negligible, so Song Changsheng naturally accepted it with great gratitude.

Today's trip was not in vain. Although the process was a bit unharmonious, the ending was still good.

"Yuechan, please take Little Friend Song for a walk around Tianyin Mountain. Don't neglect the guests." Bai Zhengchun said calmly with his eyelids lowered.

"I obey, uncle."

After the two people retreated, the atmosphere in the Four Corner Pavilion suddenly became subtle. Shen Qingxiu rolled her eyes at Bai Zhengchun and said, "We agreed to meet this child today and check on Chan'er. What are you doing?"

"Hmph, senior sister, don't you think some things happened too coincidental? Aren't you afraid that he has ulterior motives for approaching Yuechan and the others?" Bai Zhengchun said coldly, with his hands behind his back.

"I think this kid is quite good. Besides, are you as provocative as you are? Do you really plan to kill He Tai after he agrees?" Shen Qingxiu said angrily.

A hint of coldness flashed in Bai Zhengchun's eyes: "If we can use this to return this favor and kill him, why not?"

At this moment, the white clothes on his body had a faint blood-colored light flashing away.

"You, you know how to fight and kill all day long. If it weren't for the fact that you killed too much, my senior brother wouldn't have let you fake your death and hide you in the snow. After all these years, why don't you know how to restrain yourself?"

"Hmph." Bai Zhengchun snorted coldly and did not answer. Instead, he turned his gaze to Xiao Qingwan and said, "Junior sister has the most contact with him. What do you think of this person? Is he trustworthy?"

Xiao Qingwan quietly sipped her tea, and after hearing this, she put down the tea cup in her hand and said calmly: "Your and my opinions are not important, the key depends on what Chan'er and senior brother think.

Didn't you notice that Chan'er didn't wear a veil today? Ever since she put on that veil, have you ever seen her reveal her true face to outsiders?

If Chan'er really chooses him in the end, we elders only need to support her from behind. Why should we make the choice for her? "

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Strolling along a gravel path, you are surrounded by carefully pruned shrubs and potted plants. It is summer and hundreds of flowers are in full bloom.

Zhuang Yuechan and Song Changsheng walked side by side, but the two of them had no intention of admiring the surrounding scenery and did not speak. The atmosphere was a bit solemn.

After a long time, Zhuang Yuechan plucked up the courage to look at Song Changsheng and said, "Fellow Daoist Song, Uncle Bai doesn't mean any harm. You... don't take it to heart."

Song Changsheng smiled when he heard this and said: "No, I can more or less guess what Senior Bai is thinking. He is just worried that I am the kind of person who follows people's influence. He is afraid that I have other motives for approaching you."

At the beginning, he was indeed a little angry, but later he thought about it. Putting him in Bai Zhengchun's position, he would also have such doubts. After all, it all happened by coincidence.

"I believe you are not that kind of person." Zhuang Yuechan blinked and looked at him and said seriously.

Seeing her charming and serious look, Song Changsheng suddenly felt a bit of bad taste in his heart. A bad smile appeared on his face, and he leaned into Zhuang Yuechan's ear and said: "I really have ulterior motives, why don't I smell My Fair Lady?" , Gentleman, how do you like it?"

Feeling the warm breath blowing on her slender neck, Zhuang Yuechan's face was suddenly dyed red, like a white and red peach, making people want to bite it.

"You...you...what are you talking nonsense about?" Zhuang Yuechan looked away shyly, feeling her heart beating a little too hard.

"Hey, Fellow Daoist Zhuang, why is your face so red? Are you very hot?" Looking at her delicate profile, Song Changsheng said suddenly.

As soon as these words came out, the red glow spread directly to the root of her neck. Zhuang Yuechan stamped her feet shyly and anxiously: "When did you become so dishonest? I ignore you."

After saying that, he covered his face and left as if running away.

Looking at Zhuang Yuechan's back that disappeared in the blink of an eye, Song Changsheng was stunned for a moment, unable to react.

After a while, he touched his nose and said to himself: "This behavior is not quite right. Could it be that she really..."

Thinking of this, Song Changsheng felt a little at a loss.

As a spinster for two generations, although Song Changsheng had never eaten pork, he had seen pigs running away. Zhuang Yuechan's behavior was obviously not normal.

He just hasn't talked about it, and he's not stupid. Thinking about her behavior of not wearing a veil today, the other party's attitude has already revealed too many problems.

Of course, he didn't think that Zhuang Yuechan really had that kind of feelings for him. In his opinion, it was more that the little girl was in love and had some vague "good impression" of him.

And this is probably the reason why he has come to help several times.

A girl's heart is like the spring water in a river, any disturbance will cause waves.

Thinking of this, most of the heat in Song Changsheng's heart suddenly disappeared.

But he was still quite happy inside. After all, who doesn't want a beautiful woman to have a good impression of him?

Humming a little tune, he returned to the cave arranged for him by the music dealer. After checking the turtle eggs and finding that there were no omissions, he cut his palm and dripped a few drops of blood to feed him. Then he sat down cross-legged next to him and gave Bai Zhengchun the turtle eggs to him. He took out the sandalwood box and placed it across his knees.

Shen Qingxiu and Xiao Qingwan both gave it to him directly and introduced the use of the treasure. Only Bai Zhengchun gave him the box and never had time to check it.

Opening the box, a folded animal skin caught Song Changsheng's eyes.

"The animal skin, could it be some kind of spiritual power or something like that?" Song Changsheng was delighted and quickly spread it out.

The next moment, he frowned slightly, because the animal skin did not record any thoughts, but a map. Based on the topography and place names, it should be somewhere in the Hundred Thousand Mountains.

In a valley in the picture, someone used a cinnabar pen to draw a circle on it.

Just when Song Changsheng was confused, a small paragraph in the corner of the map caught his attention...

...(End of chapter)