Family Cultivation: Evergreen of the Song Family

Chapter 74 Chang Wudao (asking for tickets)
An hour before the secret realm was to close, Song Changsheng, who had already finished adjusting his breath, rushed over to join Song Luping and others.

The moment they saw him, Qiu and the people from Dihuo Sect suddenly stood up, their eyes full of disbelief and surprise.

Song Luping and others also had joyful expressions on their faces, and they quickly gathered around.

"Where have you been? Why didn't you reply when we contacted you?" Song Luping pulled him aside and asked with concern.

"Yes, I see that the Dihuo Sect and the Qiu family are missing people. Is it related to you?" Song Luyue glanced not far away and whispered.

Song Changsheng nodded imperceptibly and said in a low voice: "It's inconvenient to tell you the specific situation right now. I'll tell you guys after I get out."

Several people understood this and made a tacit agreement not to mention this matter again.Only Song Lutong heard this in confusion. He put his arms around Song Changsheng's shoulders and said with a big grin on his face: "Changsheng, do you know who got the [Stalactite Spiritual Liquid] this time?"

This guy couldn't hide things at all. Seeing how excited he was, Song Changsheng already knew the answer to the result, but he still asked cooperatively: "Who is it?"

"Far away in the horizon, close in front of you." Song Lutong puffed out his chest and looked so confident that he almost had the answer written on his face.

Song Changsheng deliberately teased him, pretending to be surprised and said: "It turns out to be Aunt Lu Yue."

Song Lutong's face suddenly turned green. He hooked his thick arms around Song Changsheng's neck and yelled dissatisfied: "What's wrong with you brat? It's me. Can't you see that such a big uncle is standing in front of you? "

"It turns out to be the uncle of the clan, congratulations." Song Changsheng suddenly realized it, and quickly raised his hands to express his congratulations.

"Damn, you're too perfunctory." Song Lutong glared dissatisfied.

Song Changsheng smiled slightly. He meant it from the bottom of his heart. Although he didn't get this opportunity, it would be a good thing as long as it didn't fall into the hands of others.

Song Changsheng found a place to sit cross-legged and waited quietly with everyone for the exit to open.

"How could he come back alive? How is this possible?" The oldest middle-aged monk among the three remaining people in the Earth Fire Sect looked at Song Changsheng with surprise and uncertainty in his heart.

The Qiu disciples also frequently looked towards the Dihuo Sect. They all knew that Qiu Wengui was following the young master of the Dihuo Sect.

The other disciples were also discussing in low voices, and from time to time they pointed at Dihuomen and Qiu.

"Uncle Zhong, the senior brother and the young sect leader haven't come yet, have they already..." A disciple of the Earth Fire Sect cast his eyes on the middle-aged monk at the front and asked with a pale face.

Master Zhong's eyes widened and he shouted angrily in a low voice: "What nonsense are you talking about? With the strength of Master Nephew Zhang and the Young Master, who can do anything to them?"

The two Dihuomen shrank their necks and immediately did not dare to say anything.

As time went by, the three people from Dihuomen became restless. They kept contacting Chang Tianhua and Zhang Zhiyuan with their communication jade tags. From time to time, they looked out of the cave, hoping to see the two of them belatedly arriving. figure.

However, they are doomed to be disappointed.

Time passed by minute by minute, and until the last half hour, the other three people did not appear and could not be contacted.

There are various signs that the three of them may have encountered something unexpected.

The people from the Dihuo Sect finally couldn't bear it anymore. Uncle Zhong stood up, stared at Song Changsheng, and shouted angrily: "Song boy, what did you do to my young sect master?"

The people of the Qiu family also stood up and said coldly: "There is also Qiu Wengui, one of our two heroes of the Qiu family. I hope you, the Song family, can give me an explanation."

The actions of the two families immediately attracted everyone's attention. Everyone immediately stopped discussing and speculating, and stayed away from them, pretending to watch the fire from the other side.

Facing the questioning from the two families, Song Changsheng didn't even raise his eyelids and had no intention of paying attention to them.

On the contrary, Song Lutong stood up immediately when he heard this, pointed at Uncle Zhong's nose and cursed: "I should pay attention to what you are saying from the Dihuomen bitch. Your little brat is gone and is coming to me." What kind of shit basin is attached to my nephew?

Those two in your family are not big girls. Do you still suspect that they went on a date with my nephew? "

Uncle Zhong was so angry that one Buddha left his body and two Buddhas ascended to heaven. No one had ever dared to insult him like this.

"Song Lutong, what you said is a little too unpleasant. He is missing. We just want an explanation." A middle-aged man with a square face walked out of the Qiu family and said solemnly.

"Explain? Are you all blind, deaf, or dead? You have disappeared and come to us to explain, even if you don't want to lose your face?" Song Lutong was firing on all cylinders, even though he was fighting against many, his expression remained unchanged.

Uncle Zhong's face was gloomy. He ignored Song Lutong who was in a violent state, looked at Song Changsheng behind him, and said angrily: "Song's boy, let me ask you again, where is my young master?"

Song Luping took a step forward and said coldly: "You keep saying that the disappearance of your young sect leader is related to my nephew. Do you have any evidence?"

"That's right, don't talk nonsense without evidence. How old is my nephew? Can he take care of three of them by himself? What a bullshit for you." Song Lutong hugged his arms and yelled, not saving any face for them. .

"I think what the fellow Taoists of the Song family are saying is very reasonable. The Qiu family and the people from the Dihuo Sect are suspected of having to provide evidence."

In Wang's camp, a young woman in a black dress stood up and said calmly. "Wang Qianqian, don't look for trouble." The Qiu disciples immediately glared at him.

Wang Qianqian glanced at them and said calmly: "I just said something fair, why are you so excited?"

"That's right, your two medicine gardens are so far apart from the Song family's. They are not in the same direction. They can't touch each other." In the Li family's camp, Li Hengzong stood out to the crowd while gently waving the folding fan in his hand.

The faces of the Dihuo Sect disciples turned red, and one of them said without hesitation: "The Young Sect Master and the Senior Brother went to Song Changsheng. Now that he has returned safely, the Young Sect Master has not been heard from. No, Who did the good things he did?"

As soon as these words came out, a stone stirred up a thousand waves. Everyone turned their attention to the Earth Fire Sect disciple who spoke. For a moment, the entire cave fell silent.

The Earth Fire Sect disciple immediately realized that he had said the wrong thing, and his heart suddenly became panicked.

Uncle Zhong looked at him with a ferocious face, wishing to slap this nonsense to death. Can such a thing be brought to the table?

"Friend Zhong Dao, I think you should give me the Song family an explanation. We have been in the secret realm for all these years, but you sent people to surround and kill my nephew. Do you really think that the Song family has no one!"

Song Luping shouted with a cold expression, and the whole cave was shaken.

Song Lutong and Song Luyue immediately stepped forward, each offering their magical weapons, with the intention of fighting if they disagreed. Although Song Changan stood still, the sword in his arms was unsheathed by an inch. The sword was radiating with light.

"Friend Zhong Dao, you broke the rules." Wang Qianqian and Li Hengzong also gathered people around, and the smell of gunpowder was strong for a while.

"Fellow Taoists, please calm down. There must be a misunderstanding on this matter. Why don't we ask the elders to make a decision after we go out." The people from the Yu family immediately stood up to smooth things over, and at the same time gave Uncle Zhong a wink.

"Hmph!" Uncle Zhong snorted coldly and stopped talking immediately. The situation in front of them was not good for them. If they really wanted to fight, they would be at a huge disadvantage. After all, they were missing three main combat forces.

"The exit is open." Someone suddenly shouted.

"Everyone, the exit is only open for half a quarter of an hour. Don't miss the time. If you have any grievances, go out and resolve them."

The atmosphere at the scene suddenly relaxed a little, and they began to leave in the same order as they came.

As soon as Song Changsheng came out, he immediately told Song Xianyun everything that happened in the secret realm without any concealment. After all, the three killed this time were indeed not small characters.

"What?" Song Xianyun was shocked, and even Song Lutong's joy of getting [Stalactite Spiritual Liquid] was diluted.

"Let's leave quickly. Chang Wudao is probably almost here." Song Xianyun whispered, feeling a little solemn in his heart. Chang Wudao only had that one seedling. How could he let it go now that he was dead?
After waving his hand and taking out the flying boat, Song Xianyun planned to leave after calling a few people on board.

Unexpectedly, a figure blocked the front of the flying boat at an inappropriate time.

Song Xianyun was anxious in his heart, but on the surface he was calm and said: "What do you mean, Fellow Daoist Li?"

Li Tiancheng had already listened to Uncle Zhong and others telling the ins and outs of the matter. Knowing that the sect master was on the way there, it was naturally impossible for him to let Song Xianyun and the others leave, so he said with a smile:

"I heard that the juniors have some misunderstandings inside. The six of us are one body. If there is any misunderstanding, we should resolve it quickly to avoid hurting the harmony. Isn't that right, Fellow Daoist Song?"

Song Xianyun's face darkened and he said coldly: "Get out of the way!"

"It's better to ask fellow Taoist to stay and clear up the misunderstanding." Li Tiancheng was still smiling, but the hand hidden under his sleeve robe had already secretly stored a spell.

"roll!"

Song Xianyun was the first to take action and directly fought with Li Tiancheng in mid-air. Sand and rocks were flying for a while, and the spiritual energy was shaking endlessly.

Although Li Tiancheng was very powerful, Song Xianyun had the advantage in cultivation after all, and he soon suppressed him and started fighting.

Upon seeing this, the foundation-building monks of the Yu family and the Qiu family wanted to step forward to help, but they were blocked by the Wang and Li family's foundation-building monks calmly.

Soon, Li Tiancheng was defeated and had to escape, vomiting blood.Song Xianyun had no intention of pursuing him and controlled the flying boat to leave quickly.

Less than half an hour after they left, Chang Wudao came to the Wutong Mountains with an astonishing momentum, and the birds suddenly flew away.

Uncle Zhong tremblingly recounted the whole story, and when he raised his head, he met Chang Wudao's extremely cold eyes.

"Sir...sect master, please forgive me." Master Zhong's heart trembled and he said tremblingly.

Chang Wudao put his hand on his Tianling Cap, and with a slight shock, Uncle Zhong's heart was suddenly shocked, and he immediately lost his breath.

The remaining two people were so frightened that their livers and gallbladders were split apart. They quickly knelt down and kowtowed in tears to beg for mercy...

(End of this chapter)