Family Cultivation: Evergreen of the Song Family

Chapter 77
Chang Wudao's words were like a huge stone thrown into a calm lake, causing an uproar in everyone's hearts.

Shock, confusion, surprise...

All eyes were focused on the figure who was not burly but as majestic as a mountain.

Song Xianming looked as usual and looked at Chang Wudao indifferently: "It's just a small magical power, it's as easy as turning the palm of your hand, what's the point?"

The entire Cangwu Peak suddenly fell into a dead silence.

Song Changsheng looked at his old man and couldn't help but be stunned, and secretly sighed: "You are so good at pretending..."

On the path of spiritual practice, each state has its own distinctive sign.

The sign of the Qi training period is to introduce Qi into the body, officially leave the mortal world, and touch the threshold of immortality.

There are also three main signs in the foundation building stage: the first is flying objects; the second is spiritual gang protection; and the third is the Dantian pregnancy device. Only those who have these three points at the same time can be called a foundation building monk.

The small supernatural power is one of the main symbols of the great monks in the Zifu period.

It is a higher-level existence than magic, and its power is even more incomparable. Even the Zifu monks will take a while to understand and master it, so when Chang Wudao said the words "little magical power", everyone It would be so shocking.

Of course, this does not mean that Song Xianming is already a monk in the Zifu stage. Just like the previous two realms, the Zifu stage also has several main signs. Only when all of them are achieved can one be a true Zifu monk.

Song Xianming was still at the stage of foundation building, but he had mastered this higher-level method of fighting enemies in advance with his excellent understanding and thorough understanding of a certain minor magical power.

But this was enough to shock everyone.

"Sure enough, Song Xianming is still the same Song Xianming. He is extremely talented, and I was not unjustly defeated. But you, the Song family, still have to give me an explanation for today's matter, otherwise you will never have peace in Cangmang Peak again!" Chang Wudao waved his sleeves and wiped his hands. Remove the blood stains from the corner of his mouth, and say with murderous intent.

"Shameless."

"It's just nonsense."

"Do you think we are afraid of you?"

Song and others were furious and criticized Chang Wudao one after another.

Song Xianming's eyes also turned cold. He looked at Chang Wudao and said coldly: "Your son wanted to kill someone but was killed instead. It was all his own fault. If you don't accept it, then we will fight again. I will take it from you." The first level!"

"Haha, I admit that I am not your opponent, but as long as I want, I can make you miserable." Chang Wudao broke the jar and said.

For the first time, Song Xianming's body showed murderous intent. He looked down at Chang Wudao and others and said: "It's really eye-opening that the master of the dignified sect is like a rogue.

Okay, if you want to speak out, I'll give you a chance. Three days later, Song Changsheng will set up an arena at the foot of Cangmang Peak for a day. Under the foundation, you can challenge him as much as you want, regardless of life or death.

Leave matters to the juniors to resolve. This is my final bottom line. If you still dare to take matters further, don’t blame me for going on a killing spree. "

The murderous intention condensed in Song Xianming's body was as solid as a rainbow, making the Dihuo Sect and the Qiu family dare not look directly at him.

Chang Wudao clenched his fists and gritted his teeth and said: "Okay, then let the juniors deal with it as you said. In three days, the Dihuo Sect will come to challenge."

Qiu Tianyang said with a calm face: "The same is true for the Qiu family."

After saying that, he took Qiu Tianxing and left simply.

"What, why aren't you leaving? We don't provide food here at night." Song Luzhou said angrily.

Chang Wudao glanced at him coldly, and finally looked at Song Changsheng and said: "Boy, don't think about escaping. Even if you escape to the ends of the world, I will catch you back." Song Changsheng raised his hand lightly, neither humble nor arrogant. He said: "Master Chang is worrying too much. As grandpa said, no matter who is the foundation-building monk or below, I will take over.

It's just that if you accidentally kill one or two by then, please ask Master Chang to be magnanimous and don't hold grudges against me. "

Chang Wudao's face instantly darkened, and he smiled angrily: "Okay, that's really good. I hope your strength is as good as your words."

"Then I don't need to worry about it, Master. Life and death are determined by destiny, wealth and honor in heaven. If you are not good at learning, you will die."

"Ha, sharp teeth and sharp mouth. Let's go!"

Chang Wudao smiled coldly and walked away with Cheng Yufei and others...

"Tch, what the hell?" Song Luzhou curled his lips and wanted to spit, but he wanted to pay attention to his image, so he had no choice but to give up.

Song Xianming bowed his hands to Wang Qingquan and said loudly: "Thank you two fellow Taoists for speaking out for justice. Please come in and talk about it."

"Hahaha, King Song and his wife are integrated into one body. To say this is to say this out of context. We won't go in. In the ring battle in three days' time, this junior will surely come to support Little You Song!"

Wang Qingquan bowed his hands to everyone, and then led the people away in the form of two rainbows.

"Zhou'er, let everyone disperse. Today's matter is over, don't delay the family's operation." Song Xianming fell to Song Changsheng's side and looked at Song Lu Zhou said.

"Don't worry, nephew." Song Luzhou bowed his hands respectfully and took Song Luyao and Song Luhuai to appease the clan members.

After everyone left, Song Xianming's tall body suddenly slumped like a deflated rubber ball, and an abnormal flush appeared on his face.

Song Changsheng was shocked and turned pale, and hurriedly stepped forward to help him, but Song Xianming's eyes severely stopped him. He quickly adjusted and quietly transmitted the message: "Don't make any noise, 21st brother, take Changsheng and follow me to the Cloud Palace. "

After the three of them entered the Cloud Palace, Song Xianming could no longer pretend and spat out a mouthful of blood. His majestic momentum plummeted and he almost fell to the ground.

Song Changsheng was shocked, and quickly supported him, and asked worriedly: "Grandpa, what's wrong with you?"

Song Xianyun grabbed his wrist, and after a while his brows turned into a mess. He quickly took out a blood-red pill and gave it to Song Xianming to drink. Then he said to Song Changsheng: "Brother took action forcefully and moved the root. Now The situation is not optimistic.”

"What should we do?" Song Changsheng's eyes widened immediately. Looking at Song Xianming who was already extremely weak, his heart was full of guilt and worry.

Song Xianyun thought for a while and said, "Don't panic. There is still a pill left by our ancestor in the family treasure house. I will go and get it now. You should take good care of your grandpa here and don't let the news leak out. Do you understand?"

"My grandson understands." Song Changsheng nodded solemnly.

Song Xianyun hurried down the mountain.

Song Changsheng helped Song Xianming to the bed, held his thin palm and injected spiritual power into him.

After a while, the pill Song Xianyun fed him took effect. Song Xianming's pale face became more rosy, and his consciousness slowly recovered.

Song Changsheng showed a hint of joy on his face and quickly whispered in his ear: "Grandpa, what do you think?"

Song Xianming twitched the corners of his lips and said weakly: "Grandpa made a bet for you, don't blame grandpa."

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(End of this chapter)