Family Cultivation: Evergreen of the Song Family

Chapter 96 Foundation Establishment Ceremony
The Song family gave birth to two foundation-building monks one after another. The number of the family's foundation-building monks expanded from six to eight. They completely suppressed the Earth Fire Sect in terms of numbers and maintained the family's dominance.

Youdao is a person who is in high spirits during happy events. During this time, Song Xianyun walked with his head held high, directing the clan members around during the ceremony.

Second Elder Song Luzhou put the spiritual fruit, spiritual fish and various dishes that had been prepared on the table. He had spent a lot of money on this foundation building ceremony.

The fourth elder Song Luhuai and several clan elders stood at the foot of the mountain to greet the guests. This banquet was very grand. In addition to the other five foundation-building forces, there were nearly a hundred Qi-training forces in Lingzhou, large and small, and many casual cultivators. Among the invitations, there were even monks from outside Lingzhou.

There were nearly 300 people attending the banquet, including more than 30 foundation-building monks, including most of the foundation-building monks in Lingzhou.

They came to participate in the ceremony, so naturally they could not come empty-handed. They all brought some gifts. Most of these gifts were magic weapons, elixirs, talismans, etc., and their value was not high.

Only the other five foundation-building forces were more generous, and among them the Wang family and the Li family were the most expensive. The Li family almost monopolized the low-end elixir market in Lingzhou, and had a lot of money to send a batch of elixirs.

The Wang family and the Song family were related by marriage for several generations. It would be no exaggeration to say that they were as close as brothers. They directly sent a second-level low-grade magic weapon.

Although the Yu family and the Qiu family did not deal with the Song family, they still sent valuable gifts. Even the Dihuo sect, which had already broken up with the Song family, sent Li Tiancheng to send a bottle of second-grade low-grade wine this time. The elixir maintains the dignity it deserves.

The six major forces maintain a superficial harmony, and the others are naturally happy with each other.

The process of the foundation building ceremony was very simple and was completed very quickly. It was quite orderly and there were no troubles.

But everyone present knew that the ceremony was just an appetizer, and the real drama was yet to come.

Sure enough, after three rounds of dishes and five flavors of wine, Li Tiancheng stood up slowly, bowed his hands to everyone, and said with a smile: "The Song family has added two foundation-building monks in a short period of time. This is really my spirit." A blessing for the state.

Moreover, Young Patriarch Song is extremely talented. He has become famous in Lingzhou at a young age and is admired by many young disciples. It just so happens that a distant nephew of the leader of our Fire Sect also came down to the scene. He also admires the Young Patriarch very much. Today coincides with the meeting, and I would like to ask the young patriarch for some advice. "

As he spoke, a young man in a white robe beside him stood up. He looked to be only eighteen or nineteen years old. He had a majestic head and extraordinary momentum. There was a breathtaking feeling between his eyes.

He stepped out, his robes trembling slightly, revealing his cultivation in the early stages of foundation building, and he said coldly towards where Song Changsheng was sitting: "Please enlighten me."

As soon as these words came out, everyone present suddenly showed an interested look. They were here to ruin the situation. Things became interesting.

Song Xianyun's expression remained unchanged, and he said calmly: "I didn't expect that Master Chang would have such a young and promising nephew. He really hides it."

Wang Qinghe, the head of the Wang clan, echoed from the side: "It's normal that you haven't heard of Song Daoyou. Chang Wudao was an abandoned baby picked up by the old master of the Dihuo Sect. This little friend should have only known him recently." Yes, it’s not surprising that fellow Taoist Song doesn’t know, it’s not surprising.”

The guests present suddenly showed knowing smiles. Chang Wudao wondered where an abandoned baby could be from a distant place. He was said to be someone from the Lieyang Sect who came to kick things off.

Li Tiancheng was indeed known as the Smiling Tiger. He still had a smile on his face and poured himself a glass of wine without showing any signs of sullenness.

On the contrary, the challenger lost his composure. He looked at Song Changsheng and sneered: "The famous young patriarch of the Song family seems to be nothing more than this. It's really disappointing."

Song Lutong had a bad temper, and when he heard this, he immediately wanted to get up and teach this ignorant boy a lesson, but as soon as he was about to get up, he was held down by Song Changsheng beside him.

"Don't stop me, I must teach him a lesson today." Song Lutong growled.

"Uncle Clan has ruined his worth by taking action. It's better for my nephew to do it." Song Changsheng smiled slightly, stood up and walked towards the young man in white robe.Song Xianyun secretly sent a message: "This person has been under my nose for so long, and I have not been able to detect his cultivation. He is not simple. Are you sure?"

"My grandson knows it well."

Song Changsheng came to the young man in white robe, made a "please" gesture and said: "Please move to the martial arts field."

"Ha." A hint of disdain appeared on the white-robed man's face, and he turned and walked towards the martial arts field not far away, with Song Changsheng following closely behind.

Song Xianyun had received Song Changsheng's affirmative answer, and the doubts in his heart immediately disappeared. He smiled and greeted everyone: "Fellow Taoists, please step aside and take a look..."

The two of them came to the center of the martial arts arena and stood there. Song Changsheng calmly raised his hands and said: "Song Changsheng, please give me some advice from fellow Taoist."

"Qi Feiyun, remember this name, because this will be your lifelong nightmare." Qi Feiyun said coldly and arrogantly.

"Heh, just let me come here." Song Changsheng put his hands behind his back and looked very indifferent. He had seen a lot of middle school boys, and this one was worthy of him.

"Pretend!"

Qi Feiyu waved his sleeves, and twelve flying swords with cold light were immediately released. They formed a circle in the air, carrying the fierce sword energy to kill Song Changsheng.

"It turns out that you have practiced a sword formation, no wonder you are so arrogant, but you have found the wrong person today. This is not a place for you to run wild!"

Song Changsheng looked at the sword formation that was speeding towards him without any panic. He stretched out his right hand and lightly tapped it. The yin and yang energy burst out from his fingertips and turned into a black and white vortex in front of him.

The twelve flying swords collided with the whirlpool, and they suddenly seemed to have hit a copper wall. They were unable to advance even an inch and made a buzzing sound.

Qi Feiyun's expression became slightly solemn, and the spells in his hands quickly changed, and a faint golden light appeared on the blades of the twelve flying swords.

The black and white vortex broke instantly, Song Changsheng raised his sword eyebrows slightly, waved his hand, and waves of water rushed out, rolling back all the flying swords.

"Sword power, kill!"

Qi Feiyun let out a loud shout, and all the flying swords suddenly let out a high-pitched sword chant. They rotated rapidly in mid-air, and a shadow of a sword image appeared. At this moment, the twelve flying swords truly turned into a killing array. , shrouding Song Changsheng.

Song Changsheng only felt a blur in front of his eyes, and he was already in a space filled with sword energy. A flying sword was looming in it, with a murderous aura.

He unfolded the [Body Protecting Spirit Gang] to resist the raging sword energy, and said with a faint smile: "What a [Phaseless Sword Formation]. If your twelve flying swords are all of the second level, I will really be afraid of you. It's a pity that most of your twelve flying swords are of the first level, so you can't do anything to me.

[Breaking Eyes], open! "

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　I wish all fellow Taoists a happy National Day and may the motherland be prosperous! (There have been guests at home in the past few days, and Chu Xin has been very busy entertaining guests at home. I promise that everyone’s holiday updates will be made up within a week, and I hope all fellow Taoists will pay attention.)
　　
　
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