Qinghe Immortal Clan.

Chapter 331 Paying homage to Elders
Funiu Mountain, in a tall cave on the top of the mountain, Song Qingyu, who had completed his five-year term as a garrison at Qinghefang, was currently helping a beast master from the Song family to feed a giant red bird that was about one foot tall.

The giant bird looked at the green python that Song Qingyu threw into the cave. It picked it up with its sharp beak and swallowed it in its belly. Afterwards, it felt that it was not enough and screamed outside a few times.

Hearing the sound coming from inside, Song Qingyu also shook his head helplessly. Since Tianhuo Peng advanced to the second level monster, his appetite has become harder to satisfy than before. Now it will not eat ordinary beasts at all. The Song family couldn't afford to feed it pills like Feeding Spirit Pills, so they could only send a team of demon hunters out from time to time to find some monster blood food for it.

After feeding the Tianhuo Peng, Song Qingyu was just about to leave when a violent vibration suddenly came from the cave behind her. Before she could turn around and figure out the situation, a huge red figure had already flown out of the cave. Come out and go straight to the sky.

"Strange! How is this guy?" Song Qingyu, who was a little confused, was surprised when he saw that Tianhuo Peng, who had hardly left the cave since Song Qingming left, took the initiative to run out today, and hurriedly followed with his sword. Go up.

Before she could catch up with Tianhuo Peng, she suddenly felt a wave of spiritual power coming from the mountain guarding formation at the top of the mountain. A green sword shadow fell into Funiu Mountain from high altitude and stopped in the square outside the meeting hall. superior.

Tianhuo Peng, who had just flown out of the cave, shouted excitedly when he saw the sword light, and flapped his huge wings to follow quickly.

When Song Qingyu rushed over, she happened to see a man in green robe caressing the well-behaved Tianhuo Peng. When she saw such a familiar dress, her personality had become very calm over the years, and she couldn't help but get excited. He hugged this person in front of him.

To be able to make Tianhuo Peng, who has always had a bad temper, become like this, the man in green robe is naturally Song Qingming, who has left Funiu Mountain for more than a year.
Compared with the past, Song Qingming's time away from Qinghe County this time was actually not too long, but the place he went to was too far away. Song Qingming could hardly get any news related to Qinghe County in Lu State, so he just returned When I got here, I felt as if I had been away for a long time.

"Hey! You are already a foundation-building monk, why are you still so reckless? What will you look like when others see you later?" Looking at Song Qingyu, who had not changed before he left, Song Qingming, who had just returned to Funiu Mountain, smiled. He teased her intentionally.

Hearing Song Qingming's reminder, Song Qingyu immediately reacted and quickly let go of her hand. She glanced around with a shy face and took two steps back.

"Brother Seven! Why didn't you send a message in advance when you came back? As a result, I didn't even have time to inform Uncle Six and the others in advance."

Ever since Song Qingming went to the front line of Lu State, Song Qingyu naturally understood that going there was not an easy task. Although Song Qingming usually sent a message to Funiu Mountain every month or so to report that he was safe, she had not been able to do so for more than a year. I was still worried about Song Qingming's safety all the time.

But as the only foundation-building monk left in the clan, she was also the backbone of everyone in the Song family after Song Qingming left. No matter how worried she was, Song Qingyu couldn't show it too much in front of other clan members. At this moment, seeing Song Qingming Finally returned safely, and the big stone that had been weighing on Song Qingyu's heart for so long finally fell.

Seeing that Song Qingyu was a bit overwhelmed by his sudden appearance, Song Qingming could only smile apologetically and said: "The date of my return was also decided at the last minute. It's too late to send you a message in advance. The clan is still fine during this period!" "Everything else is fine, basically there hasn't been much change. It's just that my second uncle passed away two months ago. The clan leader personally arranged his funeral. His remaining spiritual objects and family merits have been all taken care of by me after discussing with the clan leader. All handed over to Sixth Brother."

"Calculating the days, it's almost the same. It's a pity that I didn't have time to catch up and see him off. You can take me to his grave first to pay homage!" After Song Qingming finished speaking, he sighed slightly.

Following Song Qingyu to the family cemetery at the foot of the mountain, Song Qingming with a very solemn expression made up for the belated sacrifices to this elder who had fought for the family all his life.

Just as he was paying homage to his second uncle in the cemetery, the patriarch Song Changfeng, the fifth aunt Song Changling, the thirteenth uncle Song Changxiong and other family elders in Funiu Mountain had also received the message sent to them by Song Qingyu and came here.

Several elders have watched Song Qingming support the entire Song family step by step until today. Naturally, like Song Qingyu, they are always worried about Song Qingming who is going to the front line of Lu State. When they heard the news of his safe return, these elders have already All the elders came to Song Qingming immediately with happy faces.

"Qing Ming, after the second brother left, I also felt that my health was a little weak. Fortunately, I can still see you return safely. Even if my life is exhausted, I can still go to see the third uncle and the others with peace of mind." Song Changfeng held the tombstone of his second uncle Song Changwu and spoke slowly to Song Qingming with a smile.

The fifth aunt Song Changling and the sixth uncle Song Changfeng are already gray-haired and old. They are now the two oldest people in the family. Their longevity is more than 110 years old, and they are estimated to be only a few years away from their death. Just a few years.

At this moment, looking at the tombstones standing in the family cemetery, several people had mixed feelings in their hearts. The sixth uncle Song Changfeng's spiritual root qualifications were actually better than Song Qingyu's. It was a pity that he was born decades earlier and did not catch up with Song Qingyu. of good luck.

When Song Changfeng entered Taoism and practiced, the Song family was still a very weak Qi refining family. Even though he had extraordinary talents and had reached the ninth level of Qi refining early, he still had no hope of building a foundation. In the end, although he mustered up the courage to He had the courage to force the test, but failed as expected. The fact that he was able to survive until now after the failure of foundation building was a blessing from God.

After paying homage to his second uncle, Song Qingming returned to the family meeting hall. After meeting the tribesmen from Funiu Mountain who came to express condolences to him, he had a deep drink with his eldest brother, fourth brother and several other childhood friends before returning. In his own cave.

"Boy, your family is too weak. There are only so many people in the whole family, and they don't even have the qualifications of a second spirit root. Where are you going to find a good body for me?" Song Qingming in the cave had not had time to rest for a moment when the voice of Fenghe suddenly sounded from his body again.

(End of this chapter)