Family Cultivation: Evergreen of the Song Family

On one side, Song Changsheng was being suppressed and beaten, but on the other side, He Tang's protector couldn't tell the pain. His cultivation level was two small realms higher than Zhuang Yuechan's. Logically speaking, he couldn't deal with Zhuang Yuechan with ease. Pinch?

But a theory is a theory after all. Zhuang Yuechan had a special status, so he did not dare to make a fatal move, and he was injured and could not use his full strength. Instead, he was suppressed and beaten unilaterally by Zhuang Yuechan.

Fortunately, He Tang gained an advantage, which gave him some comfort.

"Song Changsheng, aren't you very capable? Aren't you famous in the Southwest? This is all you have?
The Song family is a run-down family that doesn't even have a Zifu. Why can you participate in the 'Pin Dan Conference'? Why can you be on an equal footing with me? "

He Tang's face was a little ferocious. He had kept these things in his heart for too long. He was also a young and famous figure, but what people mentioned most about him was that he had an ancestor from the Zifu period. The implication was that everything he had was because of He has a good background.

Of course he couldn't accept such an evaluation, so he practiced harder and became more ruthless, just to become famous all over the world!
It's a pity that there are talented people in the country, but he eventually became the former wave who was photographed dead on the beach, and slowly faded out of the world's sight.

Everything Song Changsheng got was what he had longed for most.

But he looked down on Song Changsheng from the bottom of his heart. In his opinion, he was just a clown who wanted to show off.

Now, he only needs to cut off Song Changsheng's head, and he can once again declare to the world that he, He Tang, is not a young master who can only rely on the protection of his ancestors!

"Death!"

He Tang's eyes widened angrily, and a green dagger appeared in his hand at some point, angrily stabbing Song Changsheng in the heart.

"Pfft"

The dagger penetrated the flesh and blood splattered.

But the scene that He Tang hoped for did not happen. As soon as the dagger in his hand was thrust out, it was held by Song Changsheng's right hand, and the dagger only pierced his palm.

"Now that you are in such a situation, you still have to resort to such unsavory methods as sneak attacks. Gu Gu's evaluation of you is absolutely correct." Song Changsheng looked calm, as if the thing that was pierced was not his own palm.

What kind of evaluation did Song Luyao give He Tang?

"Insidious and cruel as a poisonous snake", this was Song Luyao's evaluation of him, so Song Changsheng had always been wary of him, and as expected, it was absolutely right!

He Tang's expression changed slightly, and he wanted to stop, but was tightly held by Song Changsheng. He had no choice but to raise his left fist and strike Song Changsheng in the face.

Song Changsheng turned his head to avoid it, and folded it down with force. He heard a "click" sound, and He Tang's wrist dropped weakly, letting out a muffled groan.

He Tang was also a ruthless person. He broke his right hand and ignored it. He used his left hand to pinch a [Fire Explosion Technique] and hit it directly on Song Changsheng's forehead.

"Small magical power [Tiangang Cover]"

A shield of Gang Qi emerged beside Song Changsheng. He Tang felt as if he had hit a steel city wall. The huge rebound force directly shook his arm guard out of the cracks, and the entire left arm was almost completely disabled. .

While his illness was threatening to kill him, Song Changsheng pulled out the dagger stuck in his palm and inserted it into He Tang's waist with his backhand.

He originally wanted to stab him in the heart, but [Xuantian Battle Armor] has a heart-protecting mirror. Although this dagger is a spiritual weapon, it may not be able to break his defense. It is better to damage his kidneys first and reduce his ability to resist.

He Tang let out an angry roar, and a layer of dark light appeared on the armor. A huge thrust exploded and hit Song Changsheng, pushing him out instantly.

After getting rid of the entanglement, He Tang immediately took a blood-red pill. His face was instantly covered with red, but his injuries were greatly improved.

Song Changsheng steadied his body and spat out a mouthful of bloody saliva. A stern look appeared in his eyes. He no longer planned to take such a dangerous tool man!

"Please gourd to kill the spirit!"

With a slap on the waist, the spirit-cutting gourd rose up into the air, and an invisible blade rushed straight into He Tang's mind. It tore apart the defenses in He Tang's sea of ​​consciousness like a knife cutting through tofu, and slashed at his fragile soul.

He Tang felt a sharp pain in his head and was in a trance.

"Small magical power [Mountain Seal]"

Song Changsheng quickly formed a seal, and an illusory seal appeared in his palm. Mountain patterns circulated, exuding a majestic and thick momentum, pressing directly towards He Tang.

"Master, be careful!"

At the critical moment, the guardian forcibly left the battlefield and blocked He Tang with his flesh and blood body.

"boom--"

Under He Tang's gaze, the protector exploded into blood foam all over the sky, and the broken flesh, bone stubble, and internal organs were sprinkled all over him, covering his whole body.

"Uncle Yang!!"

He Tang's eyes were about to burst, and he felt a pain in his heart. His father died young, and he had been a protector since his spiritual roots were detected at the age of eight, protecting his growth and teaching him how to practice.

For him, he was both a teacher and a father, and the person he relied on the most. He had blocked countless secret arrows for him, and now, he was using his own life to do his last for him.

"Damn it!"

He Tang's eyes were red. He had no way out now. Huoding Mountain was enveloped by the sect-protecting formation. He had nowhere to escape. The only chance was to kill Song Changsheng!

Zhuang Yuechan came to Song Changsheng's side, looked at He Tang's rising aura, frowned and said, "He is going to start working hard."

With that said, he took out the Yao Qin and planned to disturb He Tang's mind.

But Song Changsheng stepped forward, held her hand and said, "You have done a good job of blocking that person for me. You are not suitable to participate in this matter, so leave it to me."

It was not that Song Changsheng wanted to pull off some fair duel trick, but that Luoxia City had not yet announced the end of its neutrality, and He Tang had a special status, so he did not want to involve Zhuang Yuechan.

Anyway, the Song family and Lieyang Sect have been fighting to the death for a long time, so it doesn't matter even if he kills He Tang.

"Then I will raid the formation for you." Zhuang Yuechan said softly.

Song Changsheng nodded and walked slowly towards He Tang. He Tang's soul and body had been severely damaged now. Even if he burned his source, he could only linger on.

"Go to hell!"

He Tang made seals with his hands, and a scorching sun slowly rose above his head. The surrounding temperature rose sharply, the air began to twist, and layers of heat waves hit his face.

"A little magical power?" Song Changsheng murmured softly.

He Tang was the second monk of his generation who had practiced minor supernatural powers that Song Changsheng had encountered since he came down from the mountain. The first one was Yu Dongyang from the Haoran League.

Judging from this point alone, He Tang can indeed be regarded as a genius.

It's a pity that he has no way out today, and the dead genius is just a piece of rotten flesh.

"boom"

The scorching sun fell from the sky, trying to devour Song Changsheng.

Song Changsheng could clearly feel the violent power contained in it, and the flames shone on his face, causing a slight sting.

"I wonder if the [Tiangang Cover] can bounce back small supernatural powers." Song Changsheng thought secretly in his heart. He also has a small magical power. The biggest difference between him and ordinary people is that he relies on the [Hunyuan Qi] in his body to use his small magical power. He can use it multiple times if no consumption is considered.

But He Tang can't do it. The accumulated mana will be exhausted after one use, and it must be accumulated over a long period of time to recover.

This was his last trump card. If he still couldn't defeat Song Changsheng, then he would have no choice but to suffer the consequences.

"Boom"

The blazing sun fell from mid-air and collided with the [Tiangang Cover].

In an instant, the firelight illuminated half of the sky, but Song Changsheng remained motionless, not even lifting the corner of his clothes.

What frightened He Tang even more was that his little magical power was actually bounced back.

"boom"

He Tang, who was unable to dodge, was shrouded in the scorching sun and finally exploded.

When the flames dissipated, He Tang was already lying on the ground dying. The armor on his body had melted over a large area, and not a single patch of exposed skin was intact, exuding a stench.

Song Changsheng slowly finished his work and came to stand not far from He Tang. Looking at He Tang who could no longer see his expression, he said sadly: "I felt very uncomfortable from the first moment I saw you, you Lieyang." Why does Zong provoke me again and again?"

Hearing this, He Tang's eyes showed a hint of sarcasm.

But Song Changsheng didn't give him a chance to speak. He shook his head and said, "But it doesn't matter. You are going to die soon. Soon, the entire Lieyang Sect will be buried with you."

After saying that, he made a light stroke with his finger like a sword. When the sword energy burst out, He Tang's head fell to the ground, and his soul was extinguished.

He Tai's only great-grandson, a strong contender for the next head of the Lieyang Sect, died!
Song Changsheng silently collected his loot. For him, it was just a small amount of interest. Sooner or later, he would destroy the entire Lieyang Sect to avenge the bloody sea!
"He Tang is dead, and He Tai is probably going crazy." Zhuang Yuechan said softly, looking at the miserable He Tang who died.

"If I die, my old man will also go crazy." Song Changsheng had already thought of the consequences before doing it.

Zhuang Yuechan nodded slightly, looked at the battlefield in the distance and said, "I'm afraid those people have something to do with the Haoran Alliance."

"They are equivalent to offending all the powerful forces in Daqi's cultivation world. Why are they doing this?"

Song Changsheng was puzzled by this. Even someone as crazy as the Blood Demon Cult did not have the courage to start a war against so many forces at the same time.

Is this Haoran Alliance already powerful enough to challenge the entire Daqi cultivation world?

"I seemed to vaguely hear the [Sky Fire Cauldron] just now."

"[Sky Fire Cauldron]?"

Zhuang Yuechan took a deep breath and said: "That is a legend. It is said that the founder of Baicaotang relied on a spiritual treasure called [Sky Fire Cauldron] to dominate the world and became the first person under the Golden Pill at that time.

[Tianhuo Cauldron] not only has both offense and defense, but also records a large number of elixir recipes. This is also the key to Baicaotang's ability to dominate the elixir path.

The legend is true, and the truth or falsehood has never been confirmed. After all, it has been almost three thousand years. "

"If it's really for a spiritual treasure, people can indeed take risks."

Needless to say, the value of Lingbao is also very wide, such as overcoming tribulations.

When Zifu breaks through the golden elixir, he needs to go through a thunderstorm. If he has a spiritual treasure for self-defense, the chance of passing it can be increased by at least 20 to 30%.

Why did the great city lord break through so quickly in the first place? In addition to his amazing talent, owning a spiritual treasure is also one of the main reasons.

"There is going to be another big earthquake in Daqi's cultivation world." Song Changsheng sighed slightly.

After finally settling down, everyone worked hard together, but something like this happened again. I don't know how long the chaos will last.

"I don't know which side will win."

Song Changsheng naturally hoped that the old hall master's side would win, otherwise with the audacity of Baicao Hall, none of them would be able to survive.

At this moment, a loud noise came from the horizon, and the entire Huoding Mountain seemed to tremble.

Then, a brilliant brilliance illuminated the entire sky, and the barrier formed by the sect-protecting formation fluctuated violently, and then a gap was opened.

I saw a figure in a gray robe appearing in the gap, speaking hoarsely to the battlefield in the sky: "We have succeeded, retreat quickly!"

"There are people from outside to help." Song Changsheng was horrified. The strength of this group should not be underestimated. In terms of the number of Zifu monks, they have surpassed Luoxia City and Tianjian Sect.

Then, individual figures fought and fled, retreated from the gap in the formation, and fled under the noses of Lu Yuming and others.

There were still too few people and people were not united, so no one was left.

Looking at the barrier that had reclosed, Lu Yuming felt his energy and blood surge up, spurting out a mouthful of old blood, staggering and almost falling from the sky.

The sect’s most precious treasure has been stolen!
Speaking of which, Baicaotang himself lured the wolf into the house. If it were normal, it would be impossible for such a huge force to enter Huoding Mountain.

But now, it's too late to say anything. There has been no problem in the "Pin Dan Conference" in these years, so that everyone in Baicaotang has lost their vigilance.

"Master Lu, please take care of yourself. This matter is not just a matter for the Baicaotang family. I will report it to the sect master after I return and capture and kill all these people!"

Golden Crow Sect elder Wang Anlin said bitterly.

In the previous [Destroying Thunder] attack, one of the core disciples who came with him died, with no body left. This was a declaration of war against the Golden Crow Sect!
"The same goes for my Tianmai Sect."

Immediately afterwards, the Huansha Sect, Tianjian Sect and other forces expressed their stance one after another. This bad breath cannot be avoided!

But Lu Yuming was no longer in the mood to respond to them at this moment. He waved his hands and fell to Huoding Mountain in despair. The treasure passed down by the founder of the mountain was lost in his hands.

The most important thing is that he still doesn't know how the other party did it. He only knows that the connection between him and [Sky Fire Cauldron] has disappeared.

"Who, who is it?" Lu Yuming had endless killing intent brewing in his eyes. Only a handful of people knew about the [Sky Fire Cauldron]. There must be a traitor in the door!

When Jiang Shuming and Bai Wuming hurried back, they saw ruins. Looking at Lu Yuming's face, they suddenly had a bad feeling in their hearts.

"The [Sky Fire Cauldron] has been stolen."

As soon as these words came out, the two of them turned pale with fright. That was the root of Baicaotang!

"There is a traitor in the hall." Lu Yuming sat on a wicker chair, his cold eyes scanning the two of them. Now he was equally suspicious of everyone!

Jiang Shuming calmed down and said, "Who did it?"

"Haoran Alliance!"

...(End of chapter)