Family Cultivation: Evergreen of the Song Family

Chapter 57 The Return
Song Xianyun's white eyebrows stood up and he shouted angrily: "What a crooked way, how brave!"

With a wave of his hand, a golden orb was thrown into the air, emitting a dazzling light, and for a moment the whole world seemed to be illuminated.

"Zi La La"

A few wisps of green smoke suddenly rose in the air, exuding a disgusting stench.

Feng Wuming was horrified and quickly took back the Gu insects he had released. There were three of them released in total, and they all suffered varying degrees of damage, which made his heart bleed.

"Bold Gu cultivator, how dare you come to my Lingzhou territory to run wild, do you think there is no one in our Lingzhou? Why don't you just hurry up and capture him!" Song Xianyun shouted with a jewel hanging above his head and a loud voice like a bell.

"What kind of thing is this? It can hurt my life Gu." Feng Wuming was shocked and angry. He had never encountered such a magic weapon before.

"Specially prepared for you!" Song Xianyun's tongue exploded with spring thunder, and his powerful spiritual power was mobilized, and the brilliance of the orb instantly became more blazing.

Feng Wuming felt a strong sense of discomfort, which came from the life poison in his heart. He could feel that it was extremely painful and seemed to have the urge to break out of his body.

"How could this happen? What on earth is that? Why does my Gu insect seem to have met its nemesis?" Feng Wuming was restrained by the orb, and on the other side, the rest of the people also came around to kill him.

Seeing that he was about to be surrounded, he gritted his teeth, with a crazy look in his eyes, and sacrificed the three damaged Gu worms together:
"[Blood Gu Pure Heaven]"

The three natal Gu exploded in an instant and turned into a cloud of filthy blood mist. Everyone was shocked and turned pale. They each used body-protecting Qi to protect themselves, for fear that some Gu insects would take advantage of the situation and get in.

After a moment, golden light penetrated the blood mist and completely dispersed it. At this time, everyone looked around and saw only a pool of blood. Feng Wuming had disappeared.

"What a ruthless Gu cultivator, he actually exploded his life Gu to escape." Wang Wanzhou said with an ugly expression.

"He has lost most of his life. Even if he runs away, he will not be able to survive without the life Gu." Li's guard said calmly.

"Having said that, we still can't take it lightly. I suggest checking the inside and outside of the city to prevent any poisonous insects from lurking."

"good."

Several people immediately started to act separately. Tonight's market is destined to be a sleepless night...

"Hiss..." Song Changsheng felt that he couldn't exert any energy in his body. He opened his eyes in confusion, and what he saw was an old face.

"Child, you are finally awake." Song Xianyun looked at the awakened Song Changsheng and felt relieved.

"Great Elder." Song Changsheng struggled to get up, but he couldn't do it at all.

"Hey, lie still, you are very weak now."

"My grandson is rude."

"We are all members of our own family, so don't be too polite. Is there something wrong with your cultivation?" Song Xianyun tucked him in and asked with concern.

"My grandson accidentally got hit by a poisonous insect and had a fight with it, which left him exhausted."

Song Xianyun was shocked and said quickly: "Where is the Gu insect?"

"I have been refined to death by my grandson. I wonder if the Gu cultivator has subdued the law?" This was the question he was most concerned about.

Song Xianyun sighed and said: "Let him escape by chance, but he will not be able to make trouble in a short period of time. This time he was severely shocked, and he should not dare to come back again."

Song Changsheng frowned, feeling vaguely uneasy. Gu cultivators were a group that could not be judged by common sense. They suffered a big loss this time. Can he really bear this feeling?

Perhaps seeing Song Changsheng's worries, Song Xianyun said with a smile: "Even if he comes back, there is no need to worry. The family has a treasure that is specially engraved with the genus of insects. As long as he does not break through the realm of Zifu, we will not be afraid of him." Song Xianyun said with a smile. Changsheng was filled with emotion when he heard this. A Gu insect had tortured the foundation-building casual cultivator for decades, and he had to risk exposure to eat the poisonous bait.

But in the Song family, there is a magic weapon specially designed to restrain Gu insects, which can easily solve these problems.

This is the family heritage!

This world has been unequal from the beginning. The aloof Holy Land disciples look down upon everything, while the lonely and helpless cultivators have trouble even surviving.

Song Changsheng was undoubtedly lucky to have his family as his most solid backing.

"When you recover, please follow me back to Cangmang Peak. You have made us live in fear during this period. Your mother has even asked to transfer you back several times.

Whether it is Xiaoqingshan, Cangmang Peak, or several other spiritual mountains, it is always much better than here. "Song Xianyun said earnestly.

"Grandson accepts the order." Song Changsheng did not refuse anymore. This period of time was really too exciting for him, which made him deeply realize the shortcomings of his own strength.

After returning this time, I will prepare to break through the foundation building period, and then face a broader world...

After Song Xianyun left, Song Changsheng had the opportunity to check the condition of his body. His spiritual consciousness wandered around in his body. There was no major problem, but his dantian was slightly damaged, and he needed to stop practicing during this period.

This is already the best result.

But what made him feel heartbroken was that there was only one strand of Hunyuan Qi left that he had worked so hard to accumulate. It would take several years of practice to replenish it, and his heart was bleeding.

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Five days later, Song Changsheng's injuries were almost completely healed, and he was ready to return to Cangmang Peak.

When he thought of leaving, Song Changsheng still felt a little reluctant. After all, his life here for more than a year was more exciting than the previous 20 years, and he had met many comrades.

He specifically asked Song Xianyun to stay one more day and say goodbye to Zhu Yiqun and others properly. After all, he didn't know when the next time they would see each other again.

Before leaving, Song Changsheng's only regret was that he could not see Xu Yunhe. According to Zhu Yiqun, Xu Yunhe left alone not long after returning from the cave, and no one knew where he went.

But one thing is certain, the next time they meet again, Xu Yunhe will definitely be reborn and become a famous figure!

"Changsheng, it's time to go." Song Xianyun said kindly.

"Here comes."

Song Changsheng stepped on the flying sword, and Song Xianyun turned into a stream of light and flew away...

In the Treasure Hunting Pavilion, Song Luyuan looked at Song Changqian who was standing motionless on the window sill and said, "She has gone far and can't be seen."

Song Changqian turned around, showed a bitter smile and said: "Dad, I want to go somewhere else to experience it."

"Why do you suddenly have such an idea?" Song Luyuan looked at his daughter in surprise.

"Dad, I have been protected so well by you. Compared to my brothers from the Changsheng Clan, I am very different in every aspect. If this continues, sooner or later I will make irreparable mistakes.

I can't always live under your wings. I have to face the wind and rain alone to truly grow. "Song Changqian said with a firm expression and solemn tone.

Song Luyuan sighed, and finally nodded with difficulty. He could not protect her for the rest of her life. If she wanted to survive in this cruel world, she could not limit her steps to this small treasure hunting pavilion...

(End of this chapter)