Family Cultivation: Evergreen of the Song Family

The first time Song Changsheng and Jianxu met was outside the Xuexu Realm in Bozhou. At that time, the two did not have much interaction, they just became familiar with each other. However, he did not have the arrogance and paranoia of ordinary Tianjian Sect cultivators, which left a good impression on Song Changsheng.

Later, Jianxu was framed. In the battle of Tianniu Mountain, the Tianjian Sect was seriously injured and its power plummeted. Song Changsheng did not take advantage of the situation, but carefully maintained restraint with the other party.

However, I didn't expect that the two sides would end up on opposite sides.

"Clan leader Song, this matter is within the Tianjian Sect. Please believe that I will give you a satisfactory answer." Jian Xu said sincerely in the wilderness.

To be honest, he didn't want to get to this point with the Song family.

In the battle of Tianniu Mountain, the Tianjian Sect suffered countless casualties. Later, they cleaned out a group of internal traitors and spies planted by the Thunder King Palace. Now is the time for them to lick their wounds and recover. It is not a good thing to stand against the Song family, their rapidly rising neighbor in recent years.

"You've said this before." Song Changsheng looked at him indifferently, not moved at all. If the Song family backed down this time, such a thing would happen countless times in the future.

Looking at the cold and hard Song Changsheng, Jianxu sighed quietly, knowing that this battle was impossible to avoid.

Speaking of which, he had long wanted to spar with Song Changsheng, although not in this way.

Without any more nonsense, the two men started fighting in mid-air with swords in hand. In an instant, all they could see was cold light and sword energy filling the sky.

Outside the cave, Qi Xuan had a look of worry. Based on the previous fight between Song Changsheng and Jian Ming, it was very likely that Jian Xu was no match for Song Changsheng.

He could only pray that Jian Xu would not lose too badly to Song Changsheng, otherwise the Tianjian Sect would really lose face this time...

Just as Jianxu and Song Changsheng were fighting, Song Qingxing and Song Qingxi had already led a group of clansmen through the space portal into the secret realm of the cave.

What I saw was a dilapidated and desolate little world. There was no sun, moon, or stars in the sky, let alone blue sky and white clouds. Only dim light from unknown sources provided a weak illumination for this world.

This doesn't look like a small world like the Wutong Realm or the Cangmang Realm, but rather like a man-made product.

But everyone knows that this is impossible. Creating a world, even a small one, requires tremendous power. Only those powerful people in the legend can do it.

The entrances and exits of the secret realm are fixed. There are many scattered footprints around them, which should have been left by the groups of monks who came in earlier.

"Could it be that someone once lived here?"

Song Changxuan looked at the vague outline of the house in the distance and said in surprise.

"That's hard to say." Song Qingyu smacked his lips.

It's obvious that this place is quite old, at least a thousand years old. It wouldn't be surprising if people once lived here, but it's hard to say now. The spiritual energy here is so thin that it doesn't have the conditions for long-term survival.

He even doubted whether he could find treasure here now.

"Stop talking about all this nonsense. Shouldn't we contact our great-uncle and Xiao Linzi first?" Song Youfu looked at them with some annoyance.

After successfully breaking through the foundation-building stage in seclusion some time ago, he has been in seclusion ever since to consolidate his cultivation and practice archery at the same time.

The Song family also has an inheritance of archery skills. Although it is only at the second level, it can already meet his current needs. After all, this is a field he has never touched or understood before, and he needs to start practicing from the most basic part.

After trying, he found that he was actually quite talented in this area, and even Song Xianming couldn't help but praise him.

Bursting with self-confidence, he showed an amazing passion for practicing archery, to the point of forgetting to eat and sleep. Since he was born, this period was the most diligent, except for the time when he was haunted by the evil spirit.

He had just started practicing archery when he learned about Song Youlin's experience from Song Xianming.

After all, they had practiced together for more than ten years, and he and Song Youlin had long been like brothers. After hearing the news, he immediately asked Song Xianming to join the team.

He was extremely anxious at the moment. Seeing that they were still in the mood to talk nonsense, he couldn't help but get angry and spoke a little presumptuously, making the two elders, Song Changxuan and Song Qingyu, a little embarrassed for a moment.

Song Qingxi nodded slightly and said, "Yes, the first priority right now should be to reunite with the Fifth Uncle and his men, but in addition to that, we are also tasked with exploring the secret realm and making profits for the family.

My uncle made an appointment to fight with the leader of the Tianjian Sect, not only to vent his anger on my fifth uncle and the others, but also to draw their attention there, giving us more time to explore the secret realm.

Therefore, I suggest that we split up into two groups. Qingyu, Youfu, Qingcheng, and Youhe will go with me to join up with the Fifth Uncle and his men, and the rest of us will go in pairs to explore separately. How do you think?"

Because they didn't know about the existence of the secret realm in advance, Jian Ming and Bai Laogui didn't bring many people at the beginning, and their strength was uneven, with a large number of them being Qi-refining cultivators. Facing the well-prepared disciples of the Song family and Luoxia City, they obviously did not have the ability to compete.

After they realize this, they will definitely continue to add more staff to increase their competitiveness.

Under the premise of being led by a Purple Mansion cultivator, it would take at least one or two hours for these people to arrive. This is a great time for them to break the situation and seize the initiative.

If all of them went to meet up with Song Lutong and the others first, it would not only be a waste of time, but also unnecessary. After all, Song Lutong himself was a cultivator who had reached the great perfection of the foundation-building stage. There were only a handful of people here who could threaten him. With the help of the Qin brothers, he still had the power to protect himself.

That was why Song Qingxi planned to divide the troops. Moreover, the people she selected were all cultivators who had broken through to the foundation-building stage in recent years. Regardless of their cultivation or experience, they were not enough to stand on their own and needed to be kept by her side for care.

Song Qingxing, Song Changxuan and others are all veteran foundation-building cultivators, and their cultivation is all above the middle stage of foundation-building. Eight people in groups of two are enough to radiate a very large area, and safety can also be guaranteed.

No one present had any objection to her arrangements. After all, Song Changsheng had said before that Song Qingxi and Song Qingxing would be the main people on this trip, and everyone, whether elder or junior, had to obey the arrangements.

Only Song Qingdian stood up and asked, "What should we do if we encounter people from the Tianjian Sect during our exploration?"

At this time, Song Qingxing, who had not expressed his opinion, stood up and said calmly, "Kill him."

Although it was just a simple word, everyone present felt a strong sense of solemnity and murderousness from it.

Song Qingxi also nodded and said: "As long as your ability allows, you don't have to be polite when you meet them, but you must try your best to avoid conflicts with the disciples of Tianmai Sect and Luoxia City. However, if they want to do something wrong, you must resist.

But you must do it cleanly and don't leave any handle for others. You all have [Photo Beads] on you, you can record it first to avoid being misinterpreted."

Now everyone felt relieved and agreed in unison.

"be careful."

"You too." Song Qingxing nodded slightly. Then the group split into two groups. The eight people headed by Song Qingxing flew towards the direction of the building, while Song Qingxi and others waited for Song Lutong's reply and then met at the agreed place.

No one knows what is waiting for them ahead...

Just as everyone began to explore, the battle between Song Changsheng and Jianxu had reached a white-hot stage.

Jian Xu is worthy of being Jian Wushuang's most proud disciple. Although he has entered the late Purple Mansion stage not long ago, his strength is one level higher than Jian Ming, who is also in the late Purple Mansion stage. When Song Changsheng did not use other magic powers or magic weapons, he fought with him on equal terms.

Song Changsheng was not surprised by this.

Back in the Blood Ruins Realm, Jianxu competed with a guest from Baicao Tang for the key to the barrier. At that time, Jianxu was only in the middle stage of Purple Mansion, but he easily defeated the late Purple Mansion cultivator from Baicao Tang. From that time on, he knew that Jianxu's strength was extraordinary.

Jianxu's sword did not have as strong aura of murderous intent as Jianming's. Instead, it was like a gurgling stream, with continuous sword force, which put considerable pressure on Song Changsheng.

“I never thought that Patriarch Song, who is famous for his spiritual fire and magical powers, would also be so good at swordsmanship. The young are really to be feared.” Old Bai stroked his gray beard and said with great emotion.

Jian Wuyou, who was standing by, looked a little unhappy when he heard this.

As the most dazzling new star in the Da Qi cultivation world in recent years, after Song Changsheng's rise, the Tianjian Sect, as a close neighbor, naturally also conducted a detailed investigation of Song Changsheng.

After investigation, it was found that Song Changsheng was not good at swordsmanship at the beginning, until one day he climbed the Wanjian Mountain and practiced sword skills under the Tianjian Monument for several days. From then on, his swordsmanship improved by leaps and bounds. Although he did not forge a sword embryo like Song Qingxing, he successfully comprehended the sword meaning.

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In other words, Song Changsheng actually learned the way of swordsmanship from the Tianjian Sect, and strictly speaking, he can be considered half a disciple of the Tianjian Sect.

The two sides should have been natural allies, but now they have become opponents. It really shows how unpredictable things are in the world and it is really regrettable.

However, in Jian Wuyou's opinion, this was not their problem, but that Song Changsheng was too greedy and did not care about the original kindness of teaching him.

So, he snorted coldly and said, "He is just an ungrateful person."

Hearing him say that, Jin Xuan was immediately displeased and said sarcastically, "If my boss hadn't remembered the original sentiments, that guy named Jian Ming would have been dead by now."

"When are we talking, when is it your turn, a beast with a shell, to interrupt?"

Jian Wuyou raised his brows and released a dangerous aura from his body. The powerful pressure pressed down on Jin Xuan like a heavy mountain.

If it were an ordinary third-rank low-grade monster, it would probably be trembling in fear under this pressure at this moment, but Jin Xuan himself had a noble bloodline and had refined the essence of the monster king. The pressure from Jian Wuyou was just a drizzle to it and had no effect at all.

He said lazily: "You'd better save your energy. Your tricks are useless to me."

Jian Wuyou was so angry that his nose almost got crooked. He originally wanted to give Jin Xuan a warning, but he never expected to be looked down upon by the other party instead. It was simply outrageous.

At this moment, a loud noise was heard in the air, and sharp sword energy swept in all directions, shattering countless clouds. Even from a long distance, everyone could feel the sharpness contained in the sword energy.

"It's over." Old Bai said slowly.

As soon as he finished speaking, two figures fell from the sky. Song Changsheng's brand new blue shirt had become tattered, and there was a pool of blood on his left shoulder that had not yet dried, like a bright red plum blossom.

In the end, he was injured.

As for Jianxu, who was standing opposite him, his state could only be described as miserable. The jade crown on his head had fallen off at some point, his long hair was disheveled, his white clothes were covered with sword marks and blood soaked through his clothes. There was a hideous sword mark on his chest, so deep that the bone was visible.

Although his injuries were not as serious as Jian Ming's, they were not much better. He even had difficulty standing.

"I lost." Jianxu frankly admitted his defeat. Song Changsheng won fairly and there was nothing to be embarrassed about admitting.

"Still unwilling to hand over the person?" Song Changsheng dissipated the surging sword energy in his body and asked calmly.

Jian Ming shook his head and said, "I said from the beginning that no matter whether we win or lose this battle, I will never hand my disciples over to you.

But, I can deal with them in person and give an explanation to Patriarch Song."

"Master?" Everyone in the Tianjian Sect was shocked and prepared to speak out to persuade him.

Jianxu stretched out his hand to stop them, his eyes fixed on Song Changsheng. This was the biggest concession he could make.

Song Changsheng also understood this, and nodded reluctantly: "Okay."

The two sides reached a consensus, and Jianxu breathed a sigh of relief. Although this move would cause the Tianjian Sect to lose some face, it was the one with the least loss.

He hoped that through this lesson, everyone would wake up and realize that the Tianjian Sect is no longer the same Tianjian Sect as before. They should abandon their previous arrogant mentality, calm down and forge ahead bravely, otherwise they would be at the mercy of others.

At this moment, a small black dot appeared in the sky, approaching from afar, and the rumbling sound instantly attracted everyone's attention.

They looked in the direction of the sound and saw a wooden spirit ship over ten feet long breaking through the air. On it stood a dozen figures in neat rows, all of them foundation-building monks.

Everyone was wearing a uniform green robe with cloud patterns and the emblem of the Tianmai Sect embroidered on the chest.

A smile suddenly appeared on Bai Laogui's face. The person he wanted was here!

The people of Tianjian Sect finally reacted and couldn't help but curse in their hearts that they were treacherous. They quickly began to send messages to Wanjian Mountain to mobilize manpower.

However, if they fell behind by one step, they would fall behind step by step. With the addition of the Tianmai Sect's wave, dozens of people had already entered the secret realm.

By the time the news was passed back and people were organized to deliver it, the day lily was already cold.

In this secret realm battle, the Heavenly Sword Sect has already been eliminated early...

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(End of this chapter)