Family Cultivation: Evergreen of the Song Family

Song Changsheng and his party hid their whereabouts and retreated three thousand miles away, and then began to contact Bai Zhengchun and others.

After receiving their news, Bai Zhengchun and others quickly rushed to join them in less than an hour.

After briefly reporting the situation, Bai Zhengchun pondered for a while and said, "Have you found any trace of the soulless soul?"

"I never realized that my uncle was encircled and suppressed in Luoxia City before. I'm afraid... he won't come." Song Changsheng said softly.

Changing places, if Song Changsheng had never returned, it would be absolutely impossible for him to show up again after the ambush in Luoxia City.

So he felt from the bottom of his heart that Luoxia City's plan might fail.

However, it has nothing to do with him whether it's Luokong or not. Now that he's here, he must take back the Song family's share.

Bai Zhengchun looked as usual when he heard this, and said calmly: "He will come. Even if he doesn't come now, he will come to you in the future. When the time comes, you only need to give him the [Tianqing Magic Mirror]."

"Uncle Master, after all, the [Tianqing Magic Mirror] is the treasure of Fumo Palace. With our arrangement... don't we need to inform the other side?" Song Changsheng said hesitantly.

Daqi's cultivation world is now divided into three factions. Generally speaking, Fumo Palace, like the Song family, belongs to the "Luoxia Party". Everyone is a comrade in the trenches. Although they are to eliminate demons and defend the law, they do it without telling anyone. There is always something not so good about it.

"It doesn't matter, I'll go tell him after Feng Zhong's incident, but before that, we have to get things done first." Bai Zhengchun said domineeringly.

Song Changsheng couldn't help rolling his eyes when he heard this. The only way to express feelings is to get on the bus first and pay for the ticket later.

However, he just asked casually. Since Bai Zhengchun had already decided, he would not say anything more, so he simply said: "What should those guards do?"

Bai Zhengchun's eyes flashed with a cold light, and he said coldly: "Kill directly tonight, and those who stand in the way will die!"

Hearing these words boosted everyone's morale, and they all said in unison: "As you command!"

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As night fell, the Hundred Thousand Mountains were shrouded in darkness, and long beast roars came and went, adding a bit of savagery to the vast mountains.

The residence of the Blood Demon Cult was brightly lit at the moment. Nearly a hundred Blood Demon Cult members gathered around a ten-foot-tall pitch black statue. They were chanting something in a low voice under the leadership of an old man wearing a blood-colored robe and holding a flaming white bone staff. .

Wisps of bloody evil energy spread from their bodies and gathered into a blood cloud.

Suddenly there was a roar of tigers all around, and a striking white-fronted tiger that was more than a foot tall leaned forward and cautiously approached in a fighting posture.

As soon as it entered the range of the blood cloud, the tiger demon suddenly trembled, its eyes turned scarlet, and then it stood up strangely with its upper body raised, its front paws curled up on its chest, like... a pilgrim.

It came to the pitch-black statue with a pious look on its face, bowed respectfully and held it down, motionless.

A Blood Demon Cultist followed its tail, stepped on its back to the back of its neck, reached out and slapped its head. The Tianling Cap was immediately lifted, and the tiger demon let out a mournful cry, but remained motionless.

At the same time, the old man standing under the sculpture knelt down and shouted piously: "My king, your humble servant offers you blood food."

"My king, your humble servant sacrifices blood for you!"

The old man's actions seemed to have caused a chain reaction. Hundreds of Blood Demon Cult members knelt down and kept repeating the old man's words.

Next, a terrifying scene happened. A stream of blood as thick as a little finger suddenly rose from the tiger demon's head, and was pulled by an invisible force and sank into the statue's mouth.

The body of the tiger demon shriveled up at a speed visible to the naked eye, and finally turned into a mummy and fell to the ground.

The death of the tiger demon was just the beginning. Pig demons, wolf demons, fox demons, etc. began to appear one after another around them. They were all like the tiger demon, kneeling in front of the statue with red eyes, waiting to become blood food.

Just as the Blood Demon cultists were shouting wildly, a stream of light fell with lightning speed, and the head of the dark statue exploded instantly, sending rubble flying everywhere.

"My king!"

The sudden turn of events shocked all the Blood Demon cultists present. They watched helplessly as the sculpture collapsed, and they suddenly let out cries like the death of their own father.

"Who, who is it, get out of here!" The old man in blood-robed eyes widened angrily, with a pair of eagle-like eyes reflecting a lot of anger, like a ferocious beast that chooses people to devour.

"I'm here, how are you doing?" Bai Zhengchun, dressed in white, stood high in the clouds, looking down at them with a domineering air of contempt for everything.

At the same time, the figures of Shen Qingxiu and Li Shidao also appeared in the other two directions, their bodies full of spiritual power.

Seeing this scene, the blood-robed old man's expression changed drastically. Just as he was waiting to make a move, the three of them had already killed him together.

"Send a message to the commander-in-chief immediately, there is an enemy attack!" After the words fell, the old man took the initiative to meet the three people with full of anger.

After the old man's reminder, the rest of the Blood Demon Cult members woke up from their dreams, and a few of them with higher status immediately took out their flying swords to send messages.

As a result, the flying sword was stopped by an invisible barrier before it flew ten miles.

Since Bai Zhengchun and others chose to take action, they naturally made full preparations. Not even a mosquito could escape from here tonight!
"The battlefield is blocked, fight out!" A Blood Demon Sect deacon shouted angrily.

Hundreds of congregants dispersed and fled in all directions.

At this time, Song Changsheng and others also came in separately.

The red-fire old ghost took the lead, holding a fire flag as if entering an uninhabited land. Wherever it passed, the fire flag swept across, and all the Blood Demon Cult members below the foundation were turned into ashes.

In an instant, more than ten people were killed.

Song Changsheng shuttled between the battlefields like a leisurely stroll in the battlefield. Under his command, he ruthlessly harvested the lives of the Blood Demon Cult members. Even the monks in the early stages of foundation building were no match for him.

Under the attack of the five men, the Blood Demon Cult was quickly wiped out, with corpses strewn everywhere.

The battle on the horizon soon came to an end.

Under the joint siege of three masters of Luoxia City, the leader of the Blood Demon Sect was beheaded by Bai Zhengchun before he could last more than a quarter of an hour.

"Without further delay, let's start immediately." Bai Zhengchun said in a deep voice.

"As ordered."

Song Changsheng nodded and took out the four jade tokens on his body. The jade tokens were immediately pulled together by an invisible force, and then turned into a stream of light and rushed somewhere in the dense forest at high speed.

"Om-"

A majestic energy exploded, and a little light bloomed in the dark night, and eventually gradually expanded into an oval light ball. A thin crack opened in the middle of the light ball, opening like a portal.

This is the spatial corridor leading to the small world. It is the same as the secret realm of Wutong. Song Changsheng is very familiar with it.

"Uncle Master, the disciples and others go first!" Song Changsheng held up his hands and led Old Ghost Chihuo and others into the space corridor one after another.

The familiar feeling of weightlessness, the familiar feeling of dizziness and the colorful stream of light.

The feeling of passing through the space tunnel is the same as riding on the space teleportation array.

About a quarter of an hour later, Song Changsheng and others passed through the space tunnel and appeared under an unfamiliar sky. Like the outside world, this place was shrouded in darkness. It was so dark all around that you couldn't see your fingers.

The only object in this world that is emitting light is a crescent moon on the horizon, but strangely, this crescent moon is actually the color of blood.

"The red moon volleys in the sky?" Song Changsheng frowned slightly. The blood moon represents ominousness and evil no matter where it is, and it is the same in this world.

Fortunately, this is just a small world. If a blood moon appeared under the sky of the Purple Royal Realm, the five holy places would probably not be able to sleep.

"Young Master, look below." The red-fire old ghost suddenly pointed to somewhere below.

Song Changsheng looked in the direction he pointed. Although it was pitch black, when his consciousness spread, he found countless pairs of scarlet eyes watching them quietly in the darkness.

"What are those?"

Zhu Yiqun and others also noticed the anomalies around them and leaned against each other involuntarily.

"It's weird. My consciousness can't see through the true form of these things. I can only see a pair of eyes." Zhuang Yuechan's expression was solemn. The fear came from the unknown. The things in front of her were beyond her imagination.

"These things are not necessarily eyes." Song Changsheng shook his head slightly, then looked around and said, "There are none in the air. It should be fine for us to wield swords, but we still need to be vigilant. After all, this is the territory of the Blood Demon Sect. You can’t be too careful.”

"Hey, young master, I almost regret coming here. What the hell is this place?" Zhu Yiqun's facial features were squeezed together and he said with a frown.

"You can go back now, your share will be divided between us." Song Changsheng said with a smile.

"Tch, you are so beautiful." Zhu Yiqun rolled his eyes, and finally looked around a few times and said, "Are we just wandering around like headless flies?"

"We don't have anything on hand. Let's look around. This place shouldn't be big and it won't take much time." Faced with this situation, Song Changsheng also scratched his head.

I originally thought I would be able to get some guidance after coming in, but in the end I didn't even see any light.

"How about searching separately?" Xu Yunhe frowned.

"No, safety is the most important thing." Song Changsheng immediately stopped his dangerous idea.

Just kidding, I don’t know what is hidden in this ghost place, and it is easy to cause trouble if we divide our troops hastily.

"Chang Sheng is right, let's look for it together." Zhuang Yuechan agreed. This place gave her a very uneasy feeling.

After confirming the plan, the group of people started looking in the direction of the Blood Moon. The consciousness of these people was enough to cover a ten-mile radius, and they could react in time to any emergencies.

After walking for a distance, everyone's expressions became more solemn. They walked about a thousand miles and found that the red eyes in the darkness not only did not decrease, but became more and more dense.

By now it has become so much that it makes one’s scalp numb.

Seeing the solemn expressions of everyone, Song Changsheng couldn't help but comfort him: "This small world has incomplete laws and is not of a high level. At most, it will give birth to second-level creatures, so don't worry too much."

Speaking of this, Zhu Yiqun came up and said with a smile: "That's right, Chang Sheng is the number one person under the Zi Mansion. We have defeated even the big demon together. We are so scared to come to such a small place."

Xu Yunhe rolled his eyes and said, "Who was crying and clamoring to go back just now?"

"Well, you surnamed Xu, you are tearing me down every day..."

Before Zhu Yiqun could finish speaking, suddenly something happened!

"boom--"

A huge creature rushed out of the darkness.

"Go back!"

Song Changsheng let out a loud shout, and the people immediately dispersed in all directions.

After confirming that everyone was fine, Song Changsheng had time to observe the sudden appearance of the enemy.

Under the reflection of his spiritual consciousness, the opponent was still a dark mass, about a thousand feet high, with "eyes" shining with scarlet light all over his body from top to bottom.

"It's the ghost things I saw before, they merged together." Song Changsheng's face looked a little ugly.

"Be careful!" Zhu Yiqun suddenly pushed the old ghost.

The next moment, something similar to an octopus tentacle swept across the place where the red-fire old ghost had just stood.

The red-fire old ghost who narrowly escaped death glanced at the direction where the tentacles swept with lingering fear. He was already sweating profusely. Just now, he felt the breath of death.

"It has completely merged into the darkness, everyone, be careful." Song Changsheng warned in a low voice, and then motioned for everyone to move closer to him.

This thing is a little weird. Not only can it be fused, but it can also perfectly disappear into the darkness. Even with the strength of Song Changsheng's spiritual consciousness, he can't find any clues.

"That thing is coming." Xu Yunhe shouted, the long sword in his hand was unsheathed, the sword energy bloomed in the sky, and a series of "Puff" sounds came to everyone's ears.

"There are too many to kill them all."

"Brother Xu, step back." Song Changsheng pulled Xu Yunhe, and then turned the Zifu furnace in his dantian, and the [Cold Flame of the Earth's Core] fire suddenly became blazing.

Song Changsheng opened his mouth and spit out a stream of blue flames.

The flames formed a defensive wall around everyone, and those red eyes rushed into them like moths to the flame, and in an instant they turned into a wisp of blue smoke and dissipated.

"It seems to be some kind of... insect?" Zhu Yiqun frowned.

"It's easy to deal with insects. Spirit fire is the enemy of this kind. Let's not stop here. I'll open the way ahead. Follow closely."

Song Changsheng shouted loudly, grabbed Fang Yuechan's wrist, and took the lead, wiping out large swaths of insects in his path.

The group of people rushed for several hours, and they finally fought out. Song Changsheng expended a lot of energy and his face looked a little pale.

"Can't we kill all of these things?" Zhu Yiqun glanced behind him with lingering fear.

Along the way, it is roughly estimated that the number of bugs that died under the spiritual fire should be no less than nine figures, but it is still as far as the eye can see, and the tide is like the sea, which is despairing.

"They seem to be restricted to the front area, and there's not one in front."

"Could this be the danger that Hun Wugui mentioned?" Song Changsheng groped his chin thoughtfully.

When they met before, Hun Wugui had bluntly stated that he was interested in Song Changsheng's strength.

"Brother Song, look over there, there seems to be a building."

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ps: The traffic has been getting worse and worse recently. I am considering changing the title of the book. If you have any good suggestions, please leave a message. (End of chapter)