Family Cultivation: Evergreen of the Song Family

Intuition is often the most reliable.

Song Changsheng had been feeling uneasy since he sat down. He always felt that something big was going on. But until now, the scene was harmonious, except for Bai Wuming who left the table in a hurry.

Seeing Lu Yuming sitting firmly on the Diaoyutai, it didn't seem like it was a big deal.

At this moment, Lu Yuming suddenly stood up and said: "Thank you very much for taking the time out of your busy schedule to participate in this 'Pin Dan Conference'. However, due to insufficient preparations for this conference, it can only be ended early.

I have already ordered people to prepare meager gifts, but I did not entertain you well. I hope all of you fellow Taoists will be kind to you. "

After the words fell, everyone at the scene immediately looked at each other. According to the normal process, each "Pin Dan Conference" will last at least several days. During this period, in addition to the Dan Dan competition, the alchemy masters from Baicao Hall will also perform highly ornamental Dan Dan battles. .

But now that it had only been held for a few hours, Lu Yuming announced the end so hastily, which really surprised everyone.

Thinking of Bai Wuming's hasty departure, most people present felt a layer of gloom in their hearts.

But Lu Yuming obviously didn't mean to explain too much. A group of maids filed in carrying trays and placed a bottle of elixir in front of each party.

Song Changsheng picked it up and took a look, and couldn't help but marvel at Baicaotang's generosity.

The elixir is called [Tian Ling Dan], which is a third-level low-grade elixir that can only be taken once by one person. A monk from Zifu can take one pill to add three years of cultivation, and a monk from Foundation Establishment can take it to add ten years of cultivation. One pill on the market requires at least 20,000 to 30,000 spirit stones. Even if they refine it themselves, the cost will not be less than 10,000.

Why is everyone trying to come to the "Pindan Conference"?
It is because Baicaotang prepares extremely generous gifts every time, but this time it is far more than before.

There must be a demon in the abnormal situation!
The bloated Zifu monk from before stood up, held his hands to Lu Yuming, and said seriously: "Master Lu, if there is anything you need Chen to do for you, just ask."

"Yes, Li is also willing to do his part."

"And I, Zhang Yan, Master Lu, please don't be polite."

Several Zifu monks present stood up one after another to express their attitudes. They had all received more or less favors from Baicao Hall. Now that Baicao Hall was in trouble, they naturally would not stand idly by.

Seeing everyone's expressions, Lu Yuming felt extremely pleased. This was the network resources Baicaotang had accumulated over thousands of years.

"There are so many Zifu monks who have taken the initiative to express their opinions. No wonder Baicao Hall has never produced a Jindan master but can always maintain a transcendent status in the world of Daqi cultivation. This appeal is really terrifying. Seeing this scene in front of him, Song Changsheng felt very sad. It is shocking, and the network resources are also a kind of foundation. In comparison, the Song family is far behind.

"Yuechan, I always feel a little uneasy. It would be better for us to leave early." Song Changsheng secretly sent a message to Zhuang Yuechan.

Zhuang Yuechan's expression changed slightly and she nodded slightly. Song Changsheng's intuition was always very accurate.

At this moment, Song Changsheng suddenly caught a glimpse of a middle-aged monk sitting in the middle taking out a dark ball from the fat sleeve.

After just one glance, a breath of death rushed towards his face, suffocating him. Song Changsheng's expression changed drastically, and he pulled Zhuang Yuechan behind him.

The ones who reacted faster than him were Lu Yuming and the first monk named Chen from the Purple Mansion.

The moment the dark ball appeared, Lu Yuming noticed it and shouted: "Hide quickly!"

The monk surnamed Chen was a little slow, but he saw clearly what the middle-aged monk was holding, his face instantly turned pale, and he shouted at the top of his lungs: "It's the [Destroying Thunder], get out of the way!"

Most of the people present were Zifu monks or outstanding ones among the foundation builders. The moment Lu Yuming spoke out, everyone almost immediately stepped back and took out defensive talismans or magic weapons to protect themselves.

Lu Yuming took out a four-legged bronze tripod, the monk surnamed Chen took out a magic weapon similar to a sea bowl, and Song Changsheng used Tai Chi diagrams to protect himself and Zhuang Yuechan, and only the word "Destroying Thunder" was left in his mind. A few buzzed.

"Hahaha, it's too late!"

The middle-aged monk laughed maniacally, raised his hand, and threw the black ball in his hand into the air. The black ball expanded rapidly, and thunder arcs jumped around it, releasing a world-destroying aura.

At this moment, a dark sun seemed to appear in the sky.

"boom--"

The "sun" exploded like thunder on the ground, releasing a dazzling light that enveloped the entire top of Huoding Mountain. At this moment, everyone was swallowed up...

When the thunder light dissipated, Huoding Mountain had long been changed beyond recognition. Looking at it, it was a mess. There were traces of being ravaged by thunder everywhere, and there was a burnt smell in the air.

"Cough cough cough."

Song Changsheng and Zhuang Yuechan stood up from the ground with difficulty, supporting each other. Due to their timely discovery and their position at the back, Song Changsheng took Zhuang Yuechan away from the center of the explosion, but they were still affected. If it were not for the Tai Chi diagram to protect their bodies, the two of them would have died. I'm afraid it has turned into coke at this moment.

"It's actually the [Destroying Heavenly Thunder], how dare they?" Song Changsheng looked at the slightly dimmed Tai Chi Diagram, his face filled with disbelief.

[Destroy the Sky Thunder] is a fourth-level low-grade disposable magic weapon, similar to the [Wutu Divine Thunder] that Song Changsheng purchased before, but its power is so powerful that even the Golden Pill monks would not dare to Faced with a head-on resistance, the Zifu monks had no choice but to run away.

This is also the reason why everyone gave up trying to stop the other person after hearing that the person holding the [Destroying Thunder] was because they did not dare to gamble with their own lives. People would really die if they got too close.

Releasing the [Destroying Heavenly Thunder] at the "Pindan Conference" is a rhythm that wants to kill everyone in one fell swoop. Who would be so bold?
Song Changsheng looked at the center of the explosion. There was only a small pile of black ash, and the aura of the middle-aged monk had disappeared.

He was just a foundation-building Dzogchen monk. He was at the center of the explosion and had no chance of survival. His soul was completely destroyed. He used his own life to launch this suicide attack.

There were no fewer than ten people buried with him, all of whom were outstanding disciples of various major forces or Zifu's casual cultivators. There was even an early Zifu casual cultivator among them.

There were even more injuries. There were fragments of blown up magic weapons and weak moans everywhere. Song Changsheng also felt a buzzing in his head, as if someone was ringing a bell inside.

"Damn it, who ordered you?"

Suddenly, an old roar came from the sky.

Song Changsheng looked up and saw that among the layers of clouds, there were several long rainbows intertwined together, emitting bursts of roaring. Sometimes the sky was filled with fire, sometimes the sword energy was like a rainbow, and sometimes it was frozen for thousands of miles.

Even the aftermath of the fighting can make people feel heart-stopping.

Song Changsheng tried his best to open his eyes and found that although they were entangled with each other, they were clearly divided into two parts. One of them was the old hall master Lu Yuming and the monk surnamed Chen. Representatives of the Tianmai Sect and the Golden Crow Sect were among them.

They have advanced cultivation and strong strength, but they are at a disadvantage in numbers.

There were more people on the other side, and most of them were casual cultivators. Zhang Yan, who had previously slapped his chest loudly, was among them, and he was using a short sword to attack the old hall master. There are still several people wandering outside the battlefield. They watch the people fighting blankly, not knowing which side to help, because both sides have their friends.

Seeing this scene, Song Changsheng felt shuddering. There were only fourteen Zifu monks who came to participate in the "Pin Dan Conference", including nine casual cultivators. Six of them were now participating in the siege of the old hall master.

Of course, he would not be so naive as to think that all these people had grudges against Lu Yuming, and Baicaotang was not stupid enough to invite a bunch of enemies up the mountain.

Then there is only one explanation for everything that happened before him. This was an organized and premeditated attack. These casual cultivators were united without everyone's knowledge.

Why did they unite, and why did they dare to attack Baicaotang despite the disapproval of the world?

Song Changsheng didn't have answers to these questions, but he knew that half of the sky in Daqi's cultivation world was about to collapse.

"We must leave immediately." Song Changsheng didn't want to know the answers to these questions now. He just wanted to take Zhuang Yuechan as far away from this dangerous whirlpool as possible.

He looked around and found no sign of Rong Shaoyuan. He didn't know whether he was dead or alive. Now at this stall, he could only pray silently for him in his heart.

Just as he was about to leave, he saw a layer of light covering the entire Huoding Mountain, and heard Lu Yuming's roar from the air: "No one can leave until this matter is over!"

Song Changsheng lamented in his heart, Lu Yuming was obviously furious to the extreme, activated the sect protection formation, locked everyone inside, and planned to fight to the death.

It's just that this is a pain for them. If a war of this level is affected, they will definitely be shattered to pieces.

Suddenly, Song Changsheng noticed a dangerous aura. He looked back and saw two figures, an old man and a young man, walking out from a short distance away.

It was He Tang and his defenders.

He Tang was wearing a heavy armor, which was scorched black, the traces left after the thunder raged.

The style is very familiar. Song Changsheng has owned one before. He got it from killing the foundation-building monks sent by Lieyang Sect to ambush him. It is called [Xuantian Battle Armor] and is the treasure of Lieyang Sect [Xuangang Battle Armor]. ] imitation, the defense is very good.

This is obviously an imitation, but it is much stronger than the one Song Changsheng got. It is a top-quality spiritual weapon with extremely amazing defensive power. He Tang was hardly affected by the thunderstorm.

But his protector was much miserable, his face was as pale as paper, and his breath was slightly sluggish.

"What the hell." Song Changsheng narrowed his eyes slightly, this guy came with bad intentions.

"Song Changsheng."

He Tang was also looking him up and down, his narrow eyes flashing with danger. It was obvious that the person in front of him was injured, and this was an opportunity for him.

If he can kill this sect's most serious enemy, then he will have another important bargaining chip in his competition for the position of sect leader.

"What, are you planning to take action at Huoding Mountain?" Song Changsheng looked at him calmly, without any panic.

"Tsk, in normal times, I wouldn't dare, but now, Baicaotang is too busy taking care of itself, does it still have the energy to take care of me?" He Tang sneered, unabashedly releasing his murderous intent.

"Haha, I think so too." Song Changsheng sneered. He Tang wanted his life, so why didn't he want to kill the most outstanding genius of the Lieyang Sect?

"Then let me see Zhenzhang under my command!"

A stern look flashed in He Tang's eyes, and he covered a distance of tens of feet in just a few steps, and punched Song Changsheng directly in the face. He actually planned to strike first with his physical strength.

Little did he know that Song Changsheng almost laughed out loud. Compared with his physical strength, he had never been afraid of anyone!
Qi and blood surged all over his body, emitting the sounds of tigers and leopards. Song Changsheng also punched, and the two fists collided, causing a huge roar. Song Changsheng "thump thump thump" and stepped back for more than ten steps before he stabilized. However, looking at He Tang, he only took seven steps back.

In the first confrontation, Song Changsheng was at a disadvantage.

He glanced at the bloody mouth on his fist, and there was a trace of surprise in his eyes. In addition to the amazing defensive power, the armor on the opponent also had a strength bonus.

He Tang couldn't help but sneered: "If I had known you were a body refiner, how could I not have been prepared!"

Song Changsheng shook his numb arms, took a deep breath, and his eyes were a little more solemn. He Tang was more difficult than he thought, and he had to go all out.

Seeing this, Zhuang Yuechan wanted to step forward to help, but was stopped by the protector beside He Tang.

"Miss Zhuang, this matter has nothing to do with you, so please don't get involved."

"Go away!" Zhuang Yuechan didn't want to listen to his nonsense at all and directly fought with him.

On the other side, Song Changsheng and He Tang also collided with each other again. The two still did not use spiritual power, but fought with pure physical strength.

[Xuantian Armor] had an astonishing defense and a huge increase in strength. Song Changsheng quickly fell into a disadvantage and received several punches in succession. Each punch left large bruises on his body.

But soon, the bruises disappeared at a speed visible to the naked eye.

At first, He Tang was still complacent about his complete suppression of Song Changsheng, but soon he discovered that something seemed not quite right. It was true that Song Changsheng had been passively being beaten, but the strength of his counterattacks was getting stronger and stronger. What's going on?

It was during this distraction that Song Changsheng hit him on the chest with an old fist, and the breast shield immediately dented, leaving a clearly visible punch mark.

He Tang was furious and immediately put all his doubts behind him. His fists fell on Song Changsheng like raindrops, hitting his flesh.

But he didn't notice the slight curve at the corner of Song Changsheng's mouth.

The body-building technique of the six-armed ape clan in "Five Beasts Body-Forging Technique" is simply that you can become stronger by being beaten. The harder you are beaten, the more effective it is.

He had been pulling Niu Dazhuang as a sparring partner before because he was physically strong and was beaten to pieces every day, but the effect was remarkable.

The same is true for He Tang now. There are very few people who can suppress him in terms of strength. Although He Tang achieves this with the help of the bonus of the armor, he is also a rare sparring partner.

Moreover, it is not a competition between them but a battle of life and death. If there is no scruples, the effect will be better!

Every punch of He Tang will be an aid to his sublimation!

...(End of chapter)