Family Cultivation: Evergreen of the Song Family

Chapter 132 The survival rules of casual cultivators

"What's wrong?" Song Changsheng suppressed the urgency in his heart and asked in a low voice.

"Look over there." Xu Yunhe pursed his lips in a direction not far away.

Song Changsheng followed the sound and found that it was a cave covered by vines and weeds. It was only a few miles away from the center of the battlefield. There were some traces of battles that extended all the way to the battlefield ahead.

"This should be the hiding place of the evil cultivator. After being discovered by the people of Lieyang Sect, they used some means to lure him into the formation and surround him and kill him." Xu Yunhe guessed.

"We are inseparable, but these people are quite capable. How could they set up such a chain formation under the eyes of the Zifu monks?" Song Changsheng is also an formation master himself, and he clearly knows how powerful this is. Disaster.

The layout of the second-level formation is cumbersome, let alone the second-level continuous formation.

Still under the nose of the Zifu monks, Song Changsheng really couldn't figure out how they did it. He could only say that they should not underestimate the people of the world.

"Seeing that the evil cultivator is alone, is it possible that the auctioneer who was kidnapped is in that cave?" Xu Yunhe thought attentively.

Song Changsheng raised his eyes slightly, and after thinking about it for a while, he realized that it was indeed possible. Since the other party specifically hijacked Xia Wanyun, he must be of great use to him, and he was a powerful hostage, so he would not give it up casually.

It can be seen that Xia Wanyun is most likely still in the cave.

"I think among the wanted notices in the auction house, killing the evil cultivator is actually secondary. Xia Wanyun is the key. If you and I take her back, the reward will be considerable." Song Changsheng's eyes flashed with light. .

Xu Yunhe was stunned for a moment, and then he immediately came to his senses, feeling a little moved.

Seeing the look on his face, Song Changsheng knew that his heart was moved, so he said: "Now that both parties can't get away, it's a good time for us to take action. Fellow Daoist Xu, what do you think?"

'Is it worth taking the risk of offending the Lieyang Sect? 'This is Xu Yunhe's torture of his soul.

But in just a moment, he solidified his thoughts. He was a casual cultivator, and he was not afraid of those who wore shoes. As long as he did not offend the two major sects, no one in the Daqi cultivation world could say that he could be defeated.

"Okay, Brother Song, let me know what to do."

"Let's lurk there first. If we alert them, there will still be some trouble."

The two of them hid their figures, restrained their breath, blended into the surrounding environment, and moved towards the entrance of the cave.

The battle attracted all the energy of the Lieyang Sect, so the two of them moved very smoothly, and there was no bloody incident of stepping on a branch halfway. They arrived at the entrance of the cave with almost no effort.

He unfolded his spiritual sense and carefully explored the cave, and found that there was only one living thing in the cave. This made Song Changsheng sigh in relief. It seemed that the Lieyang Sect disciples had not assigned manpower to guard it, so a fierce battle could be avoided.

"Brother Song, I will raid the formation for you." Xu Yunhe stood at the entrance of the cave with his sword in hand, looking out of the cave warily and said.

"Okay." Song Changsheng nodded. This matter cannot be delayed and must be resolved quickly. After picking the Lieyang Sect's peaches, he will destroy their formation and make them fall short!
Song Changsheng used [Glimpse of Light] and came to the inner space of the cave in an instant. He saw a tall copper furnace standing in the center of the cave with a radius of three feet, which was being burned fiercely by orange-red flames.

Before he even got close, a wave of scorching heat hit his face.

Song Changsheng was shocked: "Couldn't she have been made into a 'human elixir' by that evil cultivator?"

Using living people to make medicine may sound weird, but for those evil cultivators, it is commonplace. They will do anything to improve their strength.

Fortunately, he finally realized that he was overthinking it. Behind the nearly ten-foot-tall copper stove, there was a graceful figure unconsciously leaning against the wall. It was none other than the fairy Xia Wanyun.

Song Changsheng was overjoyed. After confirming that the other party was still alive, he carried her on his back. Her body was very soft, as if she had no bones. She must have been restrained.

Smelling the fragrance that the other party exuded from time to time, Song Changsheng couldn't help but feel a little charming in his heart. Fortunately, his mind was still clear and he didn't do anything out of the ordinary.

Song Changsheng originally wanted to go out directly, but then he thought about it. He had already come here, and he really felt sorry for himself if he didn't search everything here.

So he didn't care whether the contents in the copper furnace were finished or not, he just opened the lid and opened it.

Suddenly, a burning aroma of medicine hit his face, and Song Changsheng was overjoyed. The elixir was indeed being refined inside, and he was so lucky that he managed to save the elixir by forcefully opening it in such a barbaric way. Two.

Without enough time to tell what kind of elixir it was, Song Changsheng put the elixir and the copper stove into the Qiankun bag, and then took Xia Wanyun, who had "amazing knowledge", out to meet Xu Yunhe.

Seeing that he succeeded, a smile suddenly appeared on Xu Yunhe's face. No matter whether they could kill the living puppet or not, they would not return empty-handed.

"Let's leave here first." Song Changsheng used his spiritual consciousness to send a message to him.

This is too close to the battlefield, easily exposed, and not a place for conversation.

Xu Yunhe nodded, and the two of them hid their auras and swept away not far away. The poor people of Lieyang Sect were still concentrating on dealing with the evil cultivator, and no one realized that someone had picked one of their peach.

After arriving outside the range of everyone's consciousness, Song Changsheng chuckled and whispered: "Brother Yunhe's guess is indeed correct. Now we don't have to return empty-handed."

Xu Yunhe was also very satisfied. It was not worth the risk of offending the Lieyang Sect to do this.

"Now that we have it, in order to prevent long nights and dreams, let's return directly to Luoxia City." Xu Yunhe felt satisfied in his heart.

Song Changsheng did not answer, but put Xia Wanyun down and said in a deep voice: "Brother Yunhe, you treat me with sincerity, and I won't hide it from you. Our Song family and the Lieyang Sect have an irresolvable blood feud.

As a son of the Song family, I can't sit back and watch them get the [Yin Yang Purple Tree Heart] no matter what, so you take her away first, and I will meet you after I solve the matter. "

Xu Yunhe suddenly frowned and said displeasedly: "Brother Song, you and I have a life-or-death friendship. Are you looking down on Xu by saying this?"

"Of course not, but this is my personal grudge, and you shouldn't get involved." Song Changsheng was moved in his heart, but he still planned to reject his kindness. This is the grudge between the Song family and the Lieyang Sect, and he didn't want to mix it up with irrelevant things. People get involved.

Unexpectedly, Xu Yunhe waved his hand and said: "Now that we have picked each other's peaches, we have already formed a grudge. I don't care if the knot is heavier. Just do whatever Brother Song wants to do. I will rob the formation for you!"

Seeing his firm attitude, Song Changsheng was deeply moved. He immediately stopped looking forward and backward, put Xia Wanyun on Xu Yunhe's back and said with a smile, "Song will come back as soon as he goes."

After that, he activated the [Breathe Concentration Technique] and lurked back.

There are a total of five foundation-building monks in Lieyang Sect here. Among them, an old man with a blue beard has the highest cultivation level and is the foundation-building perfection. He is the controller of the chain formation and is sitting with his back to him at the moment.There are two people maintaining the formation, one is a late-stage foundation-building monk and the other is a mid-stage foundation-building monk.

There were also two monks in the early stage of foundation building who fiercely attacked the evil cultivator in the formation.

The evil cultivator's cultivation was imprisoned by the formation. He was extremely injured and suffered heavy injuries. He could only passively defend against the attack of the two monks who were in the early stages of foundation building.

If he continues like this, sooner or later he will die in humiliation at the hands of a group of foundation-building monks.

Holding a [God-killing Flying Knife] in his palm, Song Changsheng felt a little complicated. Although he never thought that he was a good person, he also regarded himself as righteous and refused to associate with evil and heretics.

But today he had to take the initiative to save an evil monk whose hands were stained with an unknown amount of blood...

"Is this right or wrong?" Song Changsheng felt confused for the first time in his heart, but soon, this confusion was replaced by determination.

In this cruel world, family interests are above all else, even if you do something against your heart!
Song Changsheng's eyes became firm and he threw the [God-killing Flying Knife] in his hand without hesitation.

Seeing the [God-killing Flying Knife] turning into a black light and rushing past silently, he didn't even look at the results of the battle, and directly used [Glimpse of Light] to escape quickly.

As soon as he used his spiritual power, the old man with the green beard who had the highest level of cultivation in the Lieyang Sect noticed it. His face suddenly changed, and he immediately activated his magic defense while loudly warning: "Be careful of enemy attacks!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a scream rang in his ears, and with a "bang" sound, the fellow student on his left was hit by a black light. He was only in the middle stage of Foundation Establishment, so he was caught off guard and was unable to resist, and his body was directly hit. It exploded and turned into blood foam all over the sky.

The old man's eyes were about to burst, and he cried out sadly: "Becoming a master's nephew!"

"Who is secretly assassinating me, get out of here!" The old man's voice was like thunder, and his majestic momentum burst out, with his beard and hair spread out like a furious lion.

"Senior Brother Zhang, the formation can no longer be maintained!" Another person shouted with a pale face.

As soon as Master Nephew Na Cheng died, the [Three Talents Chain Formation] instantly became in danger.

The evil cultivator also seized this rare opportunity and began to mobilize the few mana left in his body to attack the formation. In just the first round, the two early-stage foundation-building cultivators were knocked away.

"Senior Brother Zhang"'s expression changed drastically. He quickly sat down and stabilized the formation, and hurriedly said to everyone: "There is nothing we can do. Junior Brother Liu quickly takes the two nephews away. I will buy you a moment."

"Brother take care!"

Junior Brother Liu is the late-stage Foundation Establishment monk. He is a decisive person. He did not hesitate when he heard the words. He rolled up the two injured juniors with his big sleeves and left quickly.

Without the support of Junior Brother Liu, the formation became shaky under the fierce attack of the evil cultivator. The old man showed a fierce expression, took out a pill and took it. His strength instantly increased to a new level, and he actually persisted for the time being. .

Seeing this, the evil cultivator couldn't help but sneer and said: "I've sacrificed my own path for a few of them. Boy, have you lived for so many years and still don't you understand?"

Senior Brother Zhang's face was as red as blood, and he said with emotion: "If I retreat without fighting, I can save my life, but the three of them will definitely be killed by you.

It's worth it to exchange a handful of my old bones for the lives of the three of them! "

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, I really don't understand what you idiots think."

"Of course a heretic like you can't understand this," Senior Brother Zhang said sarcastically.

As if hearing some funny joke, the evil cultivator burst out laughing. After laughing, he said coldly: "I just can't stand the faces of you 'righteous people'.

You say that I am an evil heretic, so how do you explain why you arranged formations to besiege me? "

"Hmph, with a treacherous person like you, there is no need to talk about morality."

Senior Brother Zhang remained unmoved at all, and instead squeezed more of his life force to maintain the formation.

But a person's vitality is limited. In less than half a quarter of an hour, his face was already as pale as paper.

The evil cultivator saw that the time was almost up, and the long-prepared killer move was released at this moment:
"Little magical power [Star Reacher]"

An illusory huge palm fell from the sky, defeated the crumbling formation, and landed on Senior Brother Zhang's skinny body.

He didn't even have time to scream, before he was crushed directly and turned into a ball of blood mist.

"Hahaha, my life should not be cut off. I don't know which fellow Taoist is secretly helping me. Please show up and see me. I, Dong Tianxie, will be rewarded generously!"

Dong Tianxie looked around like a vulture with his eyes. He said thank you, but in fact he wanted to lure him out and kill him. He knew that the other party was just a foundation-building monk.

Song Changsheng, who hadn't run far yet, heard this burst of wild laughter, and his body suddenly froze, and he looked in the direction of the battlefield with a complex expression.

"Sure enough, we are out of trouble."

From the moment he threw the [God-killing Flying Knife] towards the mid-stage Foundation Establishment monk, he had already realized the result in his heart. After all, in the case of a sneak attack, the [God-Killing Flying Knife] was very effective against the mid-stage Foundation Establishment monk. It can also kill with one hit.

At that time, a chain reaction will inevitably occur. Without the help of the formation, the Lieyang Sect will suffer heavy losses. He estimated that the Foundation-Building Dzogchen monk could save his life.

He should have been overjoyed to achieve such a result easily, but his mood was very complicated because he personally saved a demon!
"Brother Song, the world is like this. A dead Taoist friend is not a poor Taoist. If you don't do this today, it will be you who will regret it in the future.

As for Dong Tianxie, he is at the end of his game. As long as we spread the news about him, a lot of people will want his head to claim the reward. "At the critical moment, Xu Yunhe saw more clearly and showed a rare ruthlessness.

Song Changsheng was shocked when he heard this. Yes, if he didn't do this today, wouldn't he regret it when the butcher's knife was swung at his own people in the future?
He took a deep breath, and solemnly raised his hands to Xu Yunhe and said, "It's Song who is in trouble."

Seeing that Song Changsheng had understood what he meant, Xu Yunhe was very pleased that his gifted friend finally understood the survival rules of casual cultivators.

"Let's go back to Luoxia City quickly."

The two of them took Xia Wanyun with them and spread the news about Dong Tianxie while rushing towards Luoxia City...

(End of this chapter)