Family Cultivation: Evergreen of the Song Family

Looking at Du Huating's dejected back, a faint cold light flashed in Chang Wudao's eyes.

Among all the brothers, Du Huating has the best talent, but his heart is not the cruelest. This is what Chang Wudao is most dissatisfied with.

If there were no extra options, he would not let Du Huating do this.

"Good junior brother, I hope you can make the right decision." Chang Wudao's cold voice echoed in the secret room, like a devil's whisper.

He has now reached a very critical step, and there is no room for any mistakes!

Du Huating returned to his cave with a lot of worries. His direct disciple Liu Ruowei was already waiting in front of the door. Seeing his figure, he quickly stepped forward and said, "Master, is there any news from the sect master?"

Hearing this, Du Huating nodded, but quickly shook his head.

Looking at the disciple who looked most like him, Du Huating felt his throat was a little dry, and for a moment he didn't know how to speak.

The Song family has been prospering over the years, and the Wuling Sect has not stood still. Three new foundation-building monks have been added, two of whom are casual cultivators, and the remaining one is Liu Ruowei. She is also the only one who has not taken the [Foundation-Building Pill] to build the foundation. Monk, he is less than forty years old this year.

Du Huating had high hopes for her, hoping that she could take over his mantle in the future, but now...

"Ruowei, I will give you a task for my teacher." Du Huating said calmly, suppressing the chaotic emotions in his heart.

"Please give me your instructions, Master."

"The younger generation of monks in the Song family has grown very fast in the past few years. We cannot fall behind others. You go and select a group of outstanding disciples of our sect and train them intensively as teachers."

Liu Ruowei said hesitantly after hearing this: "I wonder what the selection criteria are?"

"Just select those with outstanding talents who are over fourteen years old and under thirty years old. It is best to have a certain skill. The quota is limited to twenty people. Remember, you can only choose from this sect."

Du Huating took the word "main sect" seriously. Although the four alliances merged into Wuling Sect under pressure, the time given to them to integrate was too short. The internal situation is still a piece of loose sand, no matter what they do, it is a mess. Disciples of the main sect are given priority, which is the so-called "main sect".

Liu Ruowei did not doubt that he was there and immediately took the order and left.

After she left, Du Huating opened the cave mechanically and slumped down on the seat. This night was extremely long for him...

The next day, the sect meeting continued, and Du Huating directly dropped a bombshell at the meeting, which made everyone present pay attention.

"Has the sect leader really reached the final stage?" Qiu Tianyang asked in a deep voice, and even his title changed without realizing it.

"Yes, I have contacted the Lieyang Sect. If we have their support, it will not be difficult for us to survive this period of time.

Half a year, if the sect leader does not make a breakthrough in half a year, Du promises that you can stay or go as you like. During this period, I will open the sect's treasure house for everyone to use. "In the meeting hall, Du Huating said impassionedly, completely different from yesterday.

Everyone present looked at each other and suddenly thought about it in their hearts.

Half a year is actually not that long. Although Song Xianming broke through the Zi Mansion, he was not so quick to bring bad luck to them.

In addition, they are not made of mud. Baiyun Peak was built by them to be impregnable. If the Lieyang Sect comes to help again, even Song Xianming will not be able to break through it easily.

If Chang Wudao breaks through at that time, he will naturally sound the clarion call for counterattack. It doesn't matter if there is no breakthrough. They have legs on their own, so they can't run away?

It's only half a year, they can afford the gamble.

After everyone had a private exchange, Yu Chengshan stood up and said: "In that case, as the great elder said, when you go back, let your subordinates prepare for war!"

After the meeting, Wuling Sect immediately started to move quickly, and Du Huating also kept his promise and opened the treasure house for them to use.

The Wuling Sect is very motivated to fight, while the Liuyun Sect is in a gloomy mood.

Although Liu Hongye was also preparing for matters related to breaking through the Zifu, it was already over before it even started, completely squelching the ambitions of Liuyun Sect to the ground.

Although the Liuyun Sect's power has not grown in recent years, due to the last demonic wolf invasion, the forces of the Great Elder Xia Pai's family were severely damaged. Instead, Liu Hongye took back most of his power and almost built the Liuyun Sect into a It's a piece of cake.

As far as the current strength that can be displayed is concerned, it may be stronger than Wu Lingzong.

It's a pity that these are not enough in front of the Song family who has the monks of Zifu.

"Sect Master, you should make up your mind." A member of the Liu clan looked at the leader Liu Hongye and said anxiously.

But Liu Hongye didn't seem to hear it. He just stared at the table in front of him with a gloomy face, not knowing what he was thinking.

Xia Lao was also a little panicked at this moment. When he saw this, he couldn't help but said: "Unite with the Wuling Sect. We have a common enemy. With the combined strength of the two sects, the Song Sect will definitely not be able to do anything to us!"

After the words fell, Liu Hongye's clan brother Liu Hongyan couldn't help but sneered: "The Wuling Sect's own internal affairs have not yet been resolved. A group of short-sighted people who join forces with them will still be in disarray. It is just a laughing stock."

Xia Pei's old face suddenly turned red, but these words scolded him. He couldn't help but slap the table and said: "This won't work, and that won't work either. You should make up your mind!"

Just as Liu Hongyan was about to retort, a disciple outside the door suddenly hurried in and said, "For the record, sect master and elders, there is a visitor outside who calls himself Elder Song."

After the disciple's words fell, the meeting hall that was still filled with the smell of gunpowder suddenly became silent. Liu Hongye's originally drooped head suddenly lifted up at this moment.

"The Song family is here? What is he here for?"

"It can't be a challenge, right?"

"Could it be a trick to lure the enemy out, deliberately luring me out?"

Seeing that everyone's guesses were getting more and more outrageous, Liu Hongye took a deep breath and said in a deep voice: "Quiet!
We will know the purpose of Mr. Song's visit when we meet him. If you have the courage, follow me down the mountain. "

After that, he stood up and left first.

Following closely behind were Liu Hongyan and two other foundation-building monks of the Liu family.

Xia Ming and the last person present looked at each other, and finally followed him.

The group of people left the meeting hall and saw a handsome young monk in a white moon-patterned robe standing proudly at the foot of the mountain gate. The sect-protecting formation had been opened, and the Liuyun Sect monks were facing a formidable enemy.

Seeing this, Liu Hongye couldn't help but sigh secretly, the Liuyun Sect has become a frightened bird now, and the Song family is just a person who came here, so he acted like this, which is a joke.

Waving to signal everyone to relax, he walked alone to the mountain gate, cupped his hands slightly and said, "It turns out that Elder Chang'an is here. What advice can you give me?"

Song Changan said nothing, and waved his hand to shoot out a stream of light. Liu Hongye caught it calmly and found that it was a purple gold-gilded invitation.

At this time, Song Changan said calmly: "On the seventh day of February, the Purple Mansion Ceremony will be held on Cangmang Peak. If Sect Master Liu is free, he can come to watch the ceremony. Song will take his leave!"

After that, he cupped his hands and left with his sword. He still had many invitations like this in his arms, but he didn't have time to spend more time with them.

"How dare this Song family be so rude!" A trace of anger appeared in Liu Hongyan's eyes. Was this an invitation? He simply didn't take them seriously.

Liu Hongye put the invitation into his large sleeve robe with a solemn expression, sighed and said: "In the past, it would have been rude for them to do this, but now, the Song family is willing to send us an invitation. We should be grateful to Dai Decai yes.

There are many such invitations, but none of them will be sent to Wuling Sect. This is the difference.

We can still receive invitations, which means that the Song family has not yet regarded us as a thorn in the side, and there is still room for relaxation between the two parties. This is an opportunity given to us by the Song family. Either we will be turned into powder in the resistance, or we will surrender. Song's feet. "

From the moment he knew that Song Xianming had broken through the Zifu, Liu Hongye already had the answer in his heart, but he had been waiting for Song's attitude.

Fortunately, the Song family did not intend to kill them all, leaving them a chance to choose.

Liu Hongyan and others were silent after hearing this. Although they were very reluctant to accept it, this was the situation they were facing now.

"Prepare a big gift and go to Cangmang Peak on the seventh day of February." After leaving these words, Liu Hongye waved his sleeves and left, leaving everyone alone to feel sad in the wind...

I don’t know how Liuyun Sect will choose Song Changsheng. He is very busy now, very, very busy.

There are many things to prepare for the Zifu Grand Ceremony, among which invitations are the top priority, and which ones need to be sent, which ones do not need to be sent, and who should send them, is all a science.

Although most of the invitations are sent by Song Changan, they are only for foundation-building forces or casual cultivators who have good relations with the Song family. For others, Song Changan is not important enough.

This requires Song Changsheng, the young patriarch, to personally take action.

The nearest one is the Wang family in the Wutong Mountains. As a staunch ally of the Song family, after careful consideration, Song Changsheng decided to go there in person to show respect.

Then there were the Rong clan of Xiangzhou, Huansha Sect of Linzhou, Fumo Palace of Hezhou, Tianjian Sect of Xuzhou, Baicaotang of Mengzhou, and Song Changsheng, all the Zifu forces in Daqi cultivation world except Lieyang Sect, came to hand over the invitations in person.

Some of these forces have contact with the Song family, and some do not, but regardless of whether they are familiar with each other, the invitation must be handed over. If you do not hand it over, you are ignorant, and if you do not hand it over, the other party is ignorant.

No one would mind having one more friend. Anyway, everyone behaved politely and patted their chests to express that they would definitely go.

In addition to these families, Song Changsheng also made a special trip to Jiujian Mountain to invite Yuan Tianshu.

Song Changsheng, the other loose cultivator of Zifu, did not invite him. After all, he had learned from the past and was a guide for the future. The tragedy of Baicaotang was still vivid in his mind, so Song Changsheng had to be careful.

Finally, there are three major golden elixir sects.

According to past practice, Song Changsheng went to the Golden Crow Sect and Tianmai Sect respectively. He didn't know whether the other party would come, but the etiquette was considered to be in place.

He deliberately put Luoxia City last. After all, the relationship between the Song family and Luoxia City was different from the first two.

Not only did he meet with the Great City Lord, he also visited Zhan Tianxia, ​​Senior Xiao, Bai Zhengchun, and Shen Qingxiu individually, handing each of them an invitation.

It's a pity that Yin Shang and Niu Dazhuang are still fighting in Shiwanda Mountain, and Zhuang Yuechan is also in retreat, and only saw his cheap brother Xing Zhao.

After a round of visits, Song Changsheng sighed slightly as he looked at the two remaining invitations in his hand. One of them belonged to Xu Yunhe. He followed the coalition forces into Shiwan Mountain, and even Luoxia City could not find anyone there.

The other one belonged to the little fat Zhu Yiqun, let alone this one. He hadn't seen anyone in years, and he didn't even know whether he was dead or alive.

Putting the two invitations in his arms, Song Changsheng returned to his family.

In order to send the invitation, he traveled almost all over Daqi Cultivation World, not daring to delay at all along the way. It was almost February when he returned to his family.

Less than ten days before the seventh day of the Lunar New Year, the Song family decorated the place with lanterns and colorful decorations, and the atmosphere gradually became warmer. Everyone was beaming with joy, except for one person, standing on the edge of a cliff, looking at the white clouds in the distance in a daze.

This person is Song Qingxi. For three years, she has come to Luoyue Cliff to stand for a while every time she returns to her family. She is fulfilling her promise and waiting for someone.

The sun was setting in the west, and the afterglow of the setting sun stretched Song Qingxi's shadow.

Xia Yunxue looked at Song Qingxi's back from a distance and sighed deeply. Throughout the ages, the word "love" has been the most difficult to understand, and she didn't know how to comfort her.

Little Lingyun on the side stared at Song Qingxi as she was drowned by the gradually falling darkness. She took Xia Yunxue's hand and said in a sweet voice, "Grandma, why don't you go home?"

Gently rubbing the little guy's soft hair, Xia Yunxue explained softly: "Because my sister is waiting for someone."

"Waiting for someone? Is it the big brother that my sister is talking about?" the little guy asked with his big innocent eyes.

"Yun'er is so smart." Xia Yunxue smiled slightly, and like a magic trick, she took out a piece of preserved fruit and handed it to him.

Little Lingyun happily took it, stuffed it into his mouth, and said inarticulately: "Where did that big brother go? Why didn't he come back? Doesn't he miss home? Yun'er wanted to go home even when he was in school. "

Xia Yunxue bent down and hugged Ling Yun, facing the direction of the setting sun, without speaking.

She didn't know where the child who left home was now, let alone why he didn't come back, but she believed that he was homesick and just couldn't come back due to some special reasons.

She firmly believes that the wanderers outside will eventually come home...

On the seventh day of February, in the early morning, the weather was clear, and white clouds were dotted in the sky, blowing in the wind.

On the top of the Cangwu Peak, the bell rang eighteen times, dull and heavy, spreading in all directions.

Almost all the children of the Song family who were away rushed back to the family. Under the guidance of the bell, they wore uniform robes and rushed to different positions according to the previous division of labor.

The seventh day of February is a day that all members of the Song clan will remember for the rest of their lives.

"Open the mountain gate!"

Accompanied by Song Xianyun's angry shout, the mountain gate at the foot of Cangmang Peak slowly opened, and a group of Song clan members, led by Song Changsheng, began to welcome guests from all forces.

The Zifu Ceremony officially begins!
...(End of chapter)