Family Cultivation: Evergreen of the Song Family

Chapter 40 Within the Ruins [Please read]

Sword cultivators are known for their powerful attack power. Even Black Butler in the late stage of foundation establishment needs to be prepared for a full blow from a foundation-building sword cultivator.

Black Butler waved his sleeves and released a winding blood river, trying to draw the sword light into it, but he miscalculated. The sword light directly cut through the blood river, and hit his body-protecting aura without losing force.

"uh-huh."

Black Butler groaned, and a trace of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth. The blow slightly injured him.

Slowly wiping away the blood from the corner of his mouth, the anger in Black Butler's heart reached its peak at this moment. He no longer wanted to play around, he just wanted to kill these people!
"[Sea of ​​blood pouring into the sky]"

Black Butler raised his arms, and a sea of ​​blood suddenly emerged, sweeping towards Song Changsheng and others.

At this time, Song Changsheng and others had already run into the [Xuanyang Tiangang Formation], and only two unlucky ones who were one step behind were swept in by the rushing sea of ​​blood.

They just struggled slightly and then turned into part of the sea of ​​blood.

When the blood sea continued to spread, a faint light shield emerged, blocking the menacing blood sea from outside.

When the dirty blood came into contact with the mask, a series of "sizzling" sounds were made.

"What, [Xuanyang Tiangang Formation]?" Black Butler suddenly changed his expression. Wasn't this great formation broken?

Zhu Yiqun and others looked at the reopened magic circle, the expressions on their faces also became very exciting, and their eyes invariably focused on Song Changsheng.

Song Changsheng faced everyone's gaze and said calmly: "I managed to master the authority of this magic circle just to deal with this emergency situation."

Several people looked at each other, and Zhu Yiqun took the lead to break the silence and said: "It's a good thing after all, otherwise I would have been in trouble today."

Zhuang Yuechan also echoed: "I have to thank fellow Taoist Song for leaving a way out for us. I have already asked my elders for help. I just need to hold on for a while."

"This [Xuanyang Tiangang Formation] Zhiyang Zhigang is a famous magic refining array. Although the blood demons in the foundation building stage are powerful, it is not easy to break through this formation. We can explore this ruins to our heart's content ”

Song Changsheng was not surprised by their attitude. He would probably have the same reaction, so he chose to ignore it and turned his attention to the cave not far behind him.

At this time, only Zhu Yiqun, Zhuang Yuechan, Xu Yunhe and Song Changsheng were left among the group of more than ten people, and the rest had already passed away.

All for this cave...

The entrance to the Ji Zhu Cave is a cave covered with ivy under a low mountain, and a deep and dark tunnel leads directly to the depths of the mountain.

Song Changsheng walked at the front of the team holding a treasure gourd in his hand, Zhu Yiqun supported the seriously injured Xu Yunhe and walked in the middle, while Zhuang Yuechan hugged the back of Yaoqin Hall.

The corridor is very long and very quiet. If it weren't for a large formation outside, no one would have thought that there would be a foundation-building monk's cave inside.

At the end of the corridor, a stone door made of bluestone stood in front of everyone.

Song Changsheng cautiously stepped forward to investigate and found that there was a formation blocking the stone gate, but what surprised him was that part of the formation was missing.

Moreover, the level of the formation is not high, but because the person setting up the formation is very knowledgeable in formation, the simple formation has become extremely subtle and complex.

"Changsheng, what's going on?" Zhu Yiqun asked in a low voice.

"The formation on the door is very special. You need to complete the missing part to open the door." "Are you sure?"

Song Changsheng frowned slightly, nodded and said, "I'll give it a try."

After saying that, he sat down cross-legged in front of the stone door and began to try to complete the magic circle.

At this time, Zhu Yiqun had time to treat Xu Yunhe's wound. His right arm was broken at the shoulder level, and the wound was stained with the blood demon's signature bloody magic light. If no treatment was taken, Xu Yunhe would probably die.

Zhu Yiqun took out a white jade bottle from the Qiankun bag, poured out a round milky white elixir, put it near Xu Yunhe's mouth and said: "This elixir can help you recover from your injuries, take it."

At this time, Xu Yunhe's face was sickly pale due to excessive blood loss. He looked at the fragrant elixir in front of him and said with dull eyes: "Fellow Daoist Zhu, there is no need to waste treasures on me. The way forward is dead, but Just begging for death."

His words revealed a strong will to die, like dead trees in a swamp waiting to rot.

For a swordsman, the sword is everything he has, and now that he has even lost the arm to wield the sword, what is he still doing? It would be better to die!
Zhu Yiqun suddenly became angry. He grabbed Xu Yunhe's collar, tried his best to lower his voice and said: "What the hell are you talking about? Without your right arm, can't you practice the sword with your left hand?

You are still so young, so it doesn’t matter if you start from scratch, why should you surrender? So many comrades have died today, and we should cherish those who are alive! "

Xu Yunhe smiled miserably and said disheartenedly: "I am a casual cultivator, fighting bravely on the road to immortality. It is extremely difficult to break through the realm of foundation building.

Now, my body is already mutilated, my meridians and body are incomplete, and the hope of breaking through the foundation has become even slimmer. Rather than lingering on, it is better for me to die. "

Zhu Yi was silent for a moment. Ordinary monks were only about [-]% sure of breaking through the foundation building, and those with superior qualifications were only [-]% to [-]% sure.

Although Xu Yunhe's qualifications are acceptable, he is just an average person. The hope of breaking through the foundation building period is not high, and it is even more difficult now.

Xu Yunhe suddenly lost the courage to continue facing the double blow, both physical and mental.

Just when Zhu Yiqun didn't know how to persuade him, Song Changsheng, who had completed the formation, stood up and said coldly: "Swordsman, you should rather break than bend, and rather break than bend. No matter how difficult and dangerous the front is, We should all be unyielding and move forward courageously.

When you encounter setbacks, you give up easily and say death. Are you worthy of the three-foot green sword in your hand, and can you be a swordsman?

Even if you die, you should die on the way forward, not in this barren land! "

"I……"

Xu Yunhe's mind was shaken, causing waves. Yes, he is a swordsman. No matter how difficult the road ahead is, he should kill it with one sword, so that he can live up to the Qingfeng in his hand!

"What Fellow Daoist Song said is really a wake-up call for someone. You are right. Even if I die, I shouldn't die here."

Xu Yunhe's eyes glowed with color again. He raised his left arm with difficulty, took the elixir from Zhu Yiqun and drank it. As the elixir turned into a sweet liquid and spread to his limbs and bones, his complexion began to gradually improve.

Zhuang Yuechan glanced at Song Changsheng in surprise. This guy was always unexpected.

"Changsheng, has that formation been solved?" Zhu Yiqun looked at the bluestone gate blocked in front of him and asked.

"Okay, but I suspect there will be a formation behind the door, so remember to follow my footsteps later." Song Changsheng waved his hand, and the door opened with a "rumbling", and the inner area of ​​the cave was finally open to them... …

(End of this chapter)