Family Cultivation: Evergreen of the Song Family

Seeing that they didn't speak, Cui Yu's eyes immediately swept over. Everyone avoided his gaze and didn't look at him.

In fact, they knew what Cui Yu said. It is best to put safety first at this time, and the same will apply next year.

But they are all independent cultivators. In the past, in order to obtain resources for cultivation, they had always been walking on the edge of a knife. Later, the Blood Ruins Realm was opened. Although it was only opened once a year, the harvest from it could be sold on the black market and was enough to maintain their cultivation.

Although there are some dangers in the Blood Ruins Realm, it is much easier than the difficulty they had in obtaining resources before.

There was no solution before, but now no one wants to live the same life as before.

Once people get used to a comfortable lifestyle, it is difficult to change it.

As the saying goes, it is easy to go from frugality to extravagance, but difficult to go from extravagance to frugality. That’s all.

A year is neither long nor short. For them, who have little savings, to return to their previous lifestyle is almost impossible.

Seeing how they acted, Cui Yu could not help but understand their thoughts. He said angrily, "It is not a pity to die for those who are so lucky!"

After that, he took out a metallic token from his bosom and slapped it on the table, saying, "Since you insist on opening the Blood Ruins Realm, then open it. Cui will no longer accompany you."

Seeing this, a cultivator with black spots on the corner of his eye stepped forward to persuade him, "Brother Cui, why do you have to do this? Fairy Lingmou asked the five of us to take charge together. If we have any different opinions, we can discuss it together."

Cui Yu glanced at him and said calmly: "Then Fellow Daoist Chen, tell me, what should I say so that you will give up the idea of ​​opening the Blood Ruins Realm?"

"This……"

Seeing his hesitation, Cui Yu couldn't help but sneer and said, "Look, is there anything else to talk about?"

Chen Long smiled awkwardly and said, "The location of the Blood Ruins Realm is remote, and the news has never leaked out in all these years. There is no need for us to be so careful."

"Yes, everything requires evidence. Even if we are willing to believe you, we still have to see whether other Taoists believe it or not. If they misunderstand, it will cause a big mess."

"That's right, Fellow Daoist Cui, have you heard any rumors? If so, please tell us. If they are reliable, we will do as you say."

Now it was Cui Yu's turn to remain silent. He had indeed heard some rumors, but they were all gossip and there was no actual evidence.

He personally tends to believe that the news is true. It's all based on intuition, and his intuition has always been accurate.

Unfortunately, no one here would trust his intuition.

Seeing that he remained silent, Zhang Heng could not help but sneer, "Don't look at him anymore. If he had evidence, his mother would have produced it long ago. It's good that Cui wants to quit. There will be one less person to compete with me for food."

After saying that, he unceremoniously picked up the token on the table and put it into his pocket.

Seeing his action, Cui Yu's eyes flashed, but in the end he said nothing and just walked away with his sleeves swung. People with different ideologies cannot work together!
Seeing him leave, Chen Long said hesitantly: "I think what Daoist Cui said makes sense. Why don't we..."

Before he could finish his words, he was interrupted by Zhang Heng.

"He has no reason at all, and postponing it for a year is easy for him to say.

Brothers, are risking their lives to follow that woman Lingmou, isn't it just for this training resource?

If we don't want to open it, then we won't open it. How can those brothers accept it? Then we will be the ones who will be hated.

I still say the same thing, even if the fucking sky falls, this Blood Ruins Realm must be opened, gather in Bozhou on time on the second day of the second month, then disperse."

After saying this, Zhang Heng also left through the secret passage.

The remaining three looked at each other and then dispersed...

At the same time, Song Qingxi, who had absorbed the origin of the law, finally woke up.

Song Qingxing, who had been accompanying her by the bed, quickly helped her up and asked softly, "How do you feel?"

Song Qingxi just woke up and felt a little dizzy. It took her a while to come back to her senses. Looking at Song Qingxing's concerned eyes, she shook her head slightly and said, "I'm fine, I just feel like..."

As soon as these words came out, Song Qingxing's heart suddenly tightened, and he asked, "Are you feeling uncomfortable anywhere?"

"It's not that I feel uncomfortable, but I feel like there's a force in my body that doesn't belong to me. This force is very strong. Tell me, is something giving me..."

Hearing this, Song Qingxing quickly comforted her and said, "Don't think too much, you are fine. This feeling is only temporary. Just refine that power and it will be fine."

Song Qingxi looked at him suspiciously and said, "Do you know something?"

After a slight hesitation, Song Qingxing made up his mind and confessed everything to Song Qingxi, from how he sought help from Song Changsheng to how he knocked her out, word for word.

After hearing this, Song Qingxi was stunned and couldn't speak for a long time.

She felt mixed emotions at this moment, and couldn't describe what it was like.

Are you happy? She didn't seem happy. She knew very well that with Song Qingxing's talent, if he got the origin of the law, he would definitely be able to break the upper limit of his talent and go further.

Are you sad? It seems not that she is sad. This is a great opportunity. Song Qingxing gave it to her without any hesitation. It would be too false to say that she is sad.

Angry? It seems that she is not angry. After all, she can't find a reason to be angry. Is she going to blame Song Qingxing for being too good to her? That doesn't make sense.

Song Qingxing looked at Song Qingxi who was silent, and he was a little panicked. He reached out and took Song Qingxi in his arms, letting her lean on his shoulder, and whispered: "I once promised you that I would solve all this. Now I have done it. Aren't you happy for me?"

"But, this is your chance..." Song Qingxi lowered her head, her eyes filled with tears. She didn't know how she should face all this.

"Do not."

“This is not an opportunity, but a gift. It gave me hope when I was lost. I felt like it was God’s gift to save me.

With it, all the things you once worried about are no longer a problem, and we can move forward together. For me, nothing is more important than this.

Do you want to leave me alone?"

Tears had already blurred her eyes. Song Qingxi shook her head and said, "No, I don't want to."

"Then don't say anything, just concentrate on refining. Your cultivation will increase very quickly during this period. Try to catch up with me as soon as possible. We can break through the Purple Palace together. By then, I also want to have a child."

Song Qingxi's face suddenly flushed with an intoxicating blush. She couldn't help but stand up and rolled her eyes at him, saying, "When did you become so frivolous?"

"How can it be so disrespectful? Expanding the family is written into the clan rules."

"It's just not serious."

"What about this?"

"Well……"

…Just as the two were cuddling, Song Changsheng also received news from Luoxia City.

The people from Luoxia City who went into battle this time, led by Bai Zhengchun, have been divided into small groups and sneaked into Bozhou, so that the Song family should hurry up and join up with them.

Song Changsheng immediately gathered Zhu Yiqun and others, raised the letter in his hand and said, "Everyone, it's time for us to set off.

There is only a little over a month left before the opening of the Blood Ruins Realm. We need to rush over to make arrangements in advance. This time, even if we cannot uproot the Haoran Alliance, we must at least severely damage it!"

"Hahaha, I can't wait any longer. Those wild wolf cubs from the Haoran Alliance, this time I must twist off a bunch of their heads and use them as chamber pots!" Song Lutong said, rubbing his hands.

Although the others did not speak, there was a fighting spirit rising in their eyes. The Song family men were never afraid of fighting.

“It’s true that we have an absolute advantage this time, but they are not lambs without any resistance, so we must not be careless.

After the battle begins, at least fight in pairs to protect yourself, understand?" While saying this, Song Changsheng deliberately stared at Song Lutong, which made the other party feel quite puzzled.

After explaining all the things that needed attention, Song Changsheng took out ten storage bags and distributed them to everyone one by one.

It is filled with various elixirs and talismans, which can greatly increase their chances of survival on the battlefield.

After everything was ready, that night, Song Changsheng and eleven others took advantage of the cover of darkness and left through the underground secret passage opened up by Cangmang Peak. The whole process did not alarm anyone.

The group first sneaked out of Lingzhou and met at the border between Lingzhou and Qingzhou. Then they took a flying boat all the way north, crossing Qingzhou and Bingzhou, and finally met up with Luoxia City in a wild jungle on the border of Bozhou.

It was already January 20th when they arrived, less than two weeks before the Blood Ruins Realm opened.

The personnel from the Jinwu Sect, Tianmai Sect, Fumo Hall, Huansha Sect, and Baicaotang have basically all arrived.

Currently, only the Tianjian Sect, which is the farthest away, has not arrived yet.

"Disciple meets Uncle Bai. Uncle Shen is here too."

After settling Song Qingxing and others, Song Changsheng went alone to meet Bai Zhengchun and others.

Five Purple Mansion cultivators came to Luoxia City this time. In addition to Bai Zhengchun, Shen Qingxiu, and Niu Dazhuang, who were familiar to Song Changsheng, there were two new faces.

Song Changsheng was no longer surprised by this. The actual strength of Luoxia City was far less than what it appeared on the surface, otherwise it would not have been able to stand firm under the threat of the beast tide over the years.

According to his estimation, there should be more than ten Purple Mansion cultivators in Luoxia City, but the exact number is probably only known by a few city lords.

"You're here too. Did you have a smooth journey?" Shen Qingxiu smiled and invited Song Changsheng to take a seat.

"Everything went well. I thought that Uncle Zhan would lead the team himself this time."

"That's how it was, but didn't you get some fragments of Thunder Dao Yun last time? Second Senior Brother benefited a lot from observing them, and now he has been in seclusion with those fragments. His hope of breakthrough lies in those Dao Yun fragments."

"So that's how it is. But in this case, what should we do with Dingyuan City?" Song Changsheng asked puzzledly.

In the past, Bai Zhengchun was in charge of Dingyuan City, and Zhan Tianxia would occasionally take over, but now both of them are too busy to do so.

"Dingyuan City will be temporarily left to Qingwan to take care of." Shen Qingxiu said with a blink.

"Senior Xiao?" Song Changsheng murmured softly. To be honest, he hadn't seen Xiao Qingwan for a long time. The other party seemed to have been avoiding him intentionally. Every time he went to Luoxia City to pay a visit, he couldn't find her.

While the two were talking, the Tianjian Sect finally arrived.

However, what was surprising was that the number of people sent by the Tianjian Sect this time was only comparable to that of the Song Sect, with only a dozen or so people. For a moment, everyone was talking about it.

"Let's go and take a look together."

Bai Zhengchun greeted Song Changsheng, and then the two of them went to meet the Tianjian Sect's team together, but Zhao Di from the Tianmai Sect spoke to them first.

"My dear nephew Jianxu, you are so late."

"Xuzhou is remote and we were delayed on the road. I'm sorry to have kept you waiting." Compared to the other people from the Tianjian Sect, Jianxu's attitude was pretty good.

Zhao Di smiled and waved his hand, saying, "It's okay, it's okay. Why didn't Sect Master Jian come with you? I haven't seen him for many years. I still want to catch up with him."

"My master originally planned to come here in person, but the Mingxu Sect in Dayu has been a little unstable recently. To be on the safe side, my master chose to stay in Wanjian Mountain in person and sent this junior here."

"I see. I wonder how many people my nephew brought with him this time."

At this point, Jianxu looked a little embarrassed and said, "All the people from my sect who are going to fight this time are here."

"Hmm?" Zhao Di glanced behind him and found that there were only twelve Foundation Establishment cultivators carrying swords. Although they were few in number, they were quite imposing, and they exuded an indescribable sharpness from head to toe.

One Purple Mansion cultivator and twelve Foundation Establishment cultivators; this is already a formidable force, but it is not enough compared to the size of the Tianjian Sect.

For a moment, Zhao Di's face was a little stiff.

Song Changsheng also frowned. The Tianjian Sect had six Purple Mansion cultivators decades ago. One of them died in these years, and two more had breakthroughs, so there were seven Purple Mansion cultivators in total.

Dealing with the Haoran Alliance is a major event that concerns the entire Da Qi cultivation world. It is really hard to understand why they only sent one Purple Mansion cultivator, as there are two from the Demon Subduing Hall.

Even if they want to guard against the Mingxu Sect, they should have more foundation-building monks. Not to mention being on par with the Jindan Sect, they should at least surpass the Demon-Suppressing Palace. As a result, only twelve people came, only two more than the Song family, and their quality is even worse than the Song family.

No wonder Zhao Di looked so unhappy, the Tianjian Sect was indeed too shabby this time, and the reasons given were hard to convince people.

But at this moment, Zhao Di couldn't get angry either. He forced a smile on his stiff face and said, "As expected of the disciples of the Sword Sect, they are all very impressive. My dear nephew, please take them to set up camp first."

Watching Jianxu and his group walk towards the camp, Song Changsheng rubbed his chin, thinking about something.

"Jianxu is lying."

Bai Zhengchun said suddenly.

"Huh? Why do you say that?" Song Changsheng was stunned.

"They have only had some minor friction with the Mingxu Sect recently, and it's not to the point where they can't even withdraw their manpower."

Song Changsheng then remembered that Shen Yin, who was in charge of the magic network, was still in the hands of Luoxia City, and Bai Zhengchun should know something.

For some reason, he suddenly thought of black gold.

Could the Tianjian Sect’s massive purchase of black gold be related to this matter?

...(End of chapter)