Family Cultivation: Evergreen of the Song Family

"Hahaha, why are you in such a mess, Brother Jiuli? I'm here to help you!"

A heroic laugh was heard, and a figure like an iron tower stood in front of Jiuliren. Looking at the halberd whistling in Song Changsheng's hand, Batu didn't even frown. He gathered all his energy and blood and threw a punch with all his might.

"boom--"

A powerful force exploded, and as the air wave swept across, a ray of light shone through the dark clouds, then quickly disappeared.

"Wow"

Song Changsheng took a few steps back with the halberd in his hand and soon stabilized his body. On the other hand, Batu on the opposite side was swept away by the powerful impact force.

After barely steadying himself, Batu looked at the clear bloodstain on his fist and frowned slightly. The strength of the man in front of him was beyond his expectations. It was not unreasonable that Jiuliren was beaten so badly.

He shook his wrist, and the bright red bloodstain quickly formed into a long scar.

Batu did not attack rashly again. Although he looked rough, he was not a brainless muscleman. Judging from the fight just now, he was no match for the pretty boy in front of him.

In addition, Jiuli might have a chance of fighting, but he didn't trust Jiuli very much. If the other party hadn't said that he had found the trace of the treasure, he wouldn't bother to pay attention to him.

The turbulent blood slowly calmed down. Batu clasped his fists and bowed to Song Changsheng. He said in a deep voice, "You are definitely not an unknown person in Da Qi. My name is Batu. What is your name?"

"If you want to fight, then fight. If you don't want to fight, you can leave now." Song Changsheng lowered his eyebrows and said in a flat tone. Since the other party did not recognize him, he would not bother to introduce himself.

Things are different now. If he cannot completely eradicate the enemies with the Purple Mansion cultivator, it is not a big deal for him, but there are still so many young people in the Song family who will have to go out in the future.

Batu's eyes flickered. Seeing that Song Changsheng had no intention of persisting, he began to have the idea of ​​retreating. He glanced at the miserable Jiuli people and thought of their past friendship. In the end, he felt a little soft-hearted.

"I want to take fellow Daoist Jiuli with me."

Hearing this, Jiuliren was so excited that he almost cried. He was afraid that Batu would abandon him and leave alone, but now it seems that his worry was unnecessary.

Unfortunately, this is all wishful thinking on the part of the two. Batu is fine, but Song Changsheng and Jiuliren have already formed a grudge between them, so it is absolutely impossible for him to let the tiger go back to the mountains.

As the saying goes, those who are barefoot are not afraid of those who wear shoes. Jiuliren is the one who is not wearing shoes. He is a casual cultivator with no fixed place to live. He is also a vengeful person. If he is determined to fight to the death with the Song family, it will be enough to give Song Changsheng a headache.

"You can go, but Jiuli must stay."

Looking at Song Changsheng's eyes full of murderous intent, Jiuliren felt his heart tremble and said in panic: "Fellow Daoist Batu, don't fall into his trap, he is trying to divide us!"

Batu's face suddenly turned cold, and he said in a deep voice: "Daoyou, Jiuli has already learned a lesson today, and you have no losses, so why are you so aggressive and insist on taking someone's life?"

"Why didn't you stand up when he launched a sneak attack? Don't you think it's a little ridiculous that you are telling me this?

I'll say it one last time, leave Jiuli behind and you can go!" Song Changsheng's patience was almost worn out by him. For him, having Batu would only make things more troublesome, but it was not impossible to fight.

It just so happened that he also wanted to see the results of his years of seclusion.

At this point, Batu was in a difficult situation.

He didn't want to fight with Song Changsheng from the bottom of his heart, but he felt embarrassed to leave Jiuliren alone. For a moment, he was in a dilemma.

Jiuliren has been traveling outside for so many years, and although his cultivation has declined a bit, he still has the ability to observe people's words and expressions. When he saw Batu's expression, he knew that he was a little shaken in his heart.

He gritted his teeth, endured the pain and said: "Fellow Daoist Batu, as long as you take me with you, I will give you the thousand-year-old blood ginseng king I got as a reward!"

As soon as the words fell, Batu's eyes suddenly lit up, and he hurriedly asked: "Are you serious?"

"I swear on my life!" Jiu Sanren answered firmly.

Hearing this, Batu hesitated for just a moment, then immediately made up his mind. It might not be realistic for the two of them to join forces to kill this pretty boy, but if they just ran away, there was still a good chance. This deal could be done!

Looking at Batu's increasingly determined eyes, Song Changsheng sneered in his heart, it is true that money makes the world go round!
He immediately stopped talking nonsense, put away the [Mountain-Shaking Halberd], and quickly made hand seals with both hands. A vast aura emerged from his body, and mountains, rivers and streams appeared layer by layer on his side. The [Five Elements Seal of Creation] in front of him burst out with a bright and dazzling light and fell towards the two of them with a bang.

Feeling the terrifying aura coming from the jade seal, Batu and Jiuli's faces suddenly changed. They originally thought that Song Changsheng had shown all his strength before, but they didn't expect that he was still hiding his strength?
"Work together to resist!"

Batu shouted loudly, and the muscles on his arms bulged high, becoming much stronger, and the blood in his body made a huge roar.

In order to survive, Jiu Sanren gritted his teeth and fought back, pushing up the bronze bell whose light had dimmed a lot.

"boom--"

Another earth-shaking bang shook the sky.

Song Changsheng's full-strength attack using the [Five Elements Creation Seal] was already comparable to that of a late-stage Purple Mansion cultivator. Although the two worked together to resist, they were still injured. The blood vessels in Batu's right arm burst, and there was a bloody mess. The bronze bell of Jiu Sanren also had a spider-web-like crack, and its spiritual light had dimmed and was about to disappear. The backlash of the magic weapon caused him to suffer greatly.

"Come on!"

After falling into a disadvantageous position, Batu became more determined not to confront Song Changsheng head-on. He reached out and grabbed Jiuliren's collar, like holding a chicken, and used a [Magic Talisman] to escape with him at high speed.

Song Changsheng looked deep, took a step forward, and turned into an extremely swift stream of light to chase after him.

The distance between the three people was shortened in the blink of an eye.

"How can he be so fast?" Looking at Song Changsheng approaching at a very fast speed, Batu couldn't help but exclaimed, and his heart began to beat rapidly.

"【Purple Void Divine Fire】"

After Song Changsheng caught up with the two, he opened his mouth and suddenly spewed out a breath of hot purple flame.

Jiu Sanren wanted to use the same trick again, but the bronze bell, which had lost its spirituality, was burned by the [Purple Void Divine Fire] and a small hole appeared before it could last for half a quarter of an hour, and the hole was still gradually expanding.

"Oh my baby, what the hell is this thing!" Jiuliren suddenly let out a painful wail, and blood kept flowing out of the corners of his mouth.

If the previous injuries were only superficial and could still be repaired, then this time the damage was to his origin. Even if it was repaired, it would be impossible to maintain the grade of the magic weapon. For a casual cultivator like him, this was more painful than the death of his own mother. Without the magic weapon in hand, his survival rate would drop by at least half.

The Jiuli people didn't know what it was, but Batu recognized the iconic flame at a glance. "【Purple Void Divine Fire】, this is 【Purple Void Divine Fire】, are you the Purple Void Master Song Changsheng?"

Ever since it became famous in the last battle, the [Purple Void Divine Fire] has entered the public eye. Batu once made a special effort to learn more about it. After all, for body-building monks like them, the most feared thing is these strange and bizarre spiritual fires.

Therefore, as soon as he saw the [Purple Void Divine Fire], he immediately thought of Song Changsheng's identity.

Song Changsheng said nothing, but used his little magical power to attack fiercely.

Batu kept coughing up blood under his fierce attack.

"We can't fight, and we can't run away. If this continues, neither of us will be able to escape."

"Brother Batu, what do you mean by this?" Seeing Batu's fierce eyes, Jiuliren felt a sense of panic for no reason.

"Batu, Brother Batu, I can give you everything I have. I can give you anything you want. Don't give up on me, don't give up on me."

It is true that money makes the world go round, but if it costs your life, no amount of treasures will be of any use.

Batu grinned, revealing a sinister smile, and then threw the Nine Scattered People directly in the direction of Song Changsheng, while he himself fled for his life in the opposite direction at the fastest speed without looking back.

"Batu, I curse you to die a horrible death!" The abandoned Jiuliren's eyes were full of resentment, but his heart was more filled with sadness. His life-saving magic weapon was severely damaged, and he himself was also seriously injured. Facing Song Changsheng alone, he had no chance of winning at all.

Song Changsheng raised his eyebrows slightly. He did not expect Batu to do this. He could only say that human nature was evil.

It was he who saved the Nine Scattered People, and it was also he who pushed them into the abyss again.

Thinking that this guy was quite pitiful, Song Changsheng said calmly: "Just commit suicide. I will leave you with an intact body and ensure that your soul can enter reincarnation."

Jiuliren's eyes changed, and he gritted his teeth and said, "If I tell you a secret, can you let me go?"

"Hmm? What else do you want to do?"

"You must be interested in knowing this secret. I'll tell you as long as you promise to let me go."

"Om..."

Song Changsheng was too lazy to talk nonsense with him. He clasped his hands together and a large seal that seemed to be real suddenly appeared in his palms. Beautiful mountains and rivers appeared alternately around him, which was a spectacular sight. With Jiu Sanren's current state, he would definitely not be able to withstand this [Mountain-Climbing Seal].

Seeing that Song Changsheng had no intention of compromising, Jiuliren could no longer suppress the fear in his heart, and hurriedly said, "It's the Haoran Alliance. I am an outer elder of the Haoran Alliance. I know that the Song family has a grudge against the Alliance. I have the information you want to know, and I will tell you everything I know!"

As soon as these words were spoken, they really caught Song Changsheng's attention.

He waved his hand to disperse the [Mountain Seal], and instead transformed it into an illusory magical hand, directly suppressing Jiu San Ren and holding him in front of him. Song Changsheng said with cold eyes: "Tell me, what do you know."

"I'll tell you as long as you promise to let me go." Jiuliren knew that he had aroused Song Changsheng's interest, so he was no longer in a hurry and wanted to gain more bargaining chips for himself.

As soon as he finished speaking, Song Changsheng stretched out his hand and grabbed his neck, saying coldly: "Do you think you have the capital to negotiate with me?"

Song Changsheng's hands were very powerful, and he crushed Jiuliren's neck directly.

Blood mixed with foam continued to overflow from the corners of Jiuliren's mouth. He had no doubt at this moment that if he said one more word of nonsense, Song Changsheng would really kill him.

"I...I said...ho ho..."

Song Changsheng looked around, waved his hand to cast a barrier, and asked a series of questions in a rapid tone: "How many people are there in the Haoran Alliance, how many Purple Mansion cultivators are there among them, who is the strongest, where is the base camp, and why do they repeatedly attack my clan?"

“Ahem, Haoran Alliance was originally a loose alliance of independent cultivators. In the beginning, there were only a hundred people. The original intention was to exchange resources. We would hold trade fairs or seminars regularly, but that was all.

Until one day, a mysterious person came. She called herself the Fairy of Spirit Eyes. She said that she controlled an undeveloped ancient battlefield. As long as we joined her, we could go in and obtain resources.

Naturally we didn't believe it at first, but then she took us there once and we found that what she said was true.

Because she is powerful and has resources, we made her our leader.

Then they recruited independent cultivators from everywhere and developed secretly. Sixty years later, the strength of the alliance had grown to an incredible level.

As far as I know, there are no less than twenty Purple Mansion cultivators in the alliance alone. Not only are there independent cultivators from Da Qi, but there are also cultivators from sects and some from other cultivation worlds.

The strongest one is still Fairy Lingmou. The last time I saw her, she was at the Great Perfection of Purple Mansion, but now I am not sure."

"What do you mean?" Song Changsheng's heart tightened.

"I only know that she was planning to break through to the Golden Core stage and she started her retreat thirty years ago, but I really don't know what the outcome was."

Song Changsheng suddenly had an idea in his mind, and asked sternly, "Why did you rob Baicaotang's spiritual treasure [Heavenly Fire Cauldron]?"

"【Skyfire Cauldron】?" Jiuliren showed a trace of confusion in his eyes and said: "I don't know about this action, but I guess it should be related to the leader's breakthrough to the golden elixir."

Song Changsheng's face suddenly became extremely ugly.

There are two major difficulties in breaking through the Golden Elixir stage, which are collectively referred to as the Minor Heavenly Thunder Tribulation and the Mindful Demonic Tribulation in the world of cultivation.

The minor heavenly thunder tribulation is particularly dangerous, as one must face thirty-six heavenly thunders.

Ordinary magic weapons can hardly withstand the fierce heavenly thunder, but spiritual treasures are different. A spiritual treasure can at least help the person undergoing the tribulation to withstand nine heavenly thunders, which can greatly increase the success rate of the breakthrough.

Fairy Lingmou tried every possible means to obtain the [Sky Fire Cauldron], proving that the other party already had a certain degree of confidence.

This news is so important that all the major Jindan sects must be notified immediately.

With this thought in mind, Song Changsheng grabbed the collar of Jiuliren and asked, "Tell me quickly, where is your alliance's base?"

...(End of chapter)