Family Cultivation: Evergreen of the Song Family

After the Song family's governance over the years, Lingzhou was in good order, all forces were stable, and the independent cultivators behaved themselves. Song Youlin had been training in Lingzhou for three months and had not even encountered a robber.

After careful consideration, he finally decided to step out of his comfort zone and go to Linzhou, which was governed by the Huansha Sect.

Linzhou is located in the southwest of the Da Qi cultivation world. It has a vast area, many mountains and rivers. The Huansha Sect has been operating here for thousands of years, and its foundation has become extremely solid, but monsters are a problem that has always troubled them.

As the only Purple Mansion sect in the Da Qi cultivation world that only recruits women, the development of the Huansha Sect has been greatly restricted. Its strength is only enough to protect itself and it is completely unable to expand. Instead, it is caught in a war of attrition with the demon clan, resulting in chaos and disorder in Linzhou.

Song Youlin decided to make Linzhou his second stop with this in mind. Although chaotic places are dangerous, they also provide more opportunities.

It was at this time that his personal information was already on the table of all the major forces in the Da Qi cultivation world. Although it was not that detailed, after speculation and scrutiny by professionals, it was not much different from the actual situation.

Don’t be fooled by the harmless appearances of various forces. In fact, none of them is a good person and each has its own source of intelligence.

The outstanding monks from various major forces and those with outstanding qualifications are the ones they focus on monitoring.

The Song family, which rose to prominence in just a few decades, became their top priority.

The speed at which Song Changsheng and Song Qingxing rose was too fast. Before they could react, these two people had already grown up.

This undoubtedly sounded the alarm for all parties and prompted them to invest more manpower and resources in the Song family. Among the younger generation of the Song family, anyone with a little talent was under their surveillance and investigation.

Members of the family who performed outstandingly in the family competition, such as Song Youqing, Song Youping, and Song Youfu, were all registered by them, and it was at that time that Song Youlin came into their sight.

Although the intelligence departments and spies from all sides knew that this was a "big fish", the intelligence network that the Song family had spent a lot of money to build over the years was not made of mud. They carried out a series of open and secret struggles with the departments of various forces in places that ordinary people could not see, and did not let the outside world know more information about Song Youlin.

However, with Song Youlin's breakthrough, all of them were exposed.

Intelligence organizations from all sides speculated that Song Youlin at least had extraordinary spiritual roots, and the greater possibility was that he had natural spiritual roots.

After reaching this conclusion, many forces secretly added him to the kill list, hoping to nip him in the bud when he came down the mountain to gain experience.

Unfortunately, these people's news was still a step too late. By the time they received the secret report from the spy, Song Youlin had already gone down the mountain.

The sea is wide enough for fish to leap and the sky is high enough for birds to fly. If they hadn't monitored him in the first time, it would have been difficult to find Song Youlin's whereabouts again. When they were still looking for a needle in a haystack in Lingzhou, Song Youlin was already on his way to Linzhou.

Although Lingzhou and Linzhou are adjacent to each other, there are mountains in the center and there are basically no people along the way.

Song Youlin enjoyed the scenery along the way while practicing various high-level spells.

His superior understanding was fully utilized at this moment. No matter what spell it was, he could learn it almost immediately.

Therefore, although he was traveling alone, he did not feel bored. Instead, he felt extremely fulfilled.

After stopping and walking along the way, it took him nearly a month to reach the Qionghuafang Market in the east of Linzhou.

Because Linzhou itself borders the territory of the demon clan and the management of the Huansha Sect is chaotic, the scale of the Qionghua Market, which has been established for hundreds of years, is far smaller than the Wangyue Market, which has only been established for a few decades. However, it is still the first choice for many cultivators to come to Linzhou for training.

"We're finally here." Looking at the outline of the market town ahead, Song Youlin breathed a sigh of relief. After traveling for such a long time, he was already very tired. Now he just wanted to find a place to rest.

Unfortunately, it was obvious that someone didn't want him to succeed. Just as he was about to cross the river, three figures suddenly rushed out from under the rushing river.

They held magical weapons in their hands, vaguely forming a "品" shape and surrounding Song Youlin.

Looking at the three fierce figures in front of him, Song Youlin looked a little strange, thinking to himself: "Could this be the legendary robbery?"

The Qin brothers, who had been observing in secret, also had strange looks on their faces.

Qin Yu couldn't help but poke Qin Ze beside him with his elbow, and said in a low voice: "Our young master is really filthy-minded. He is obviously a foundation-building cultivator, but he uses secret methods to suppress his cultivation to the ninth level of Qi Refining. This is clearly a trick to play the pig and eat the tiger.

If he had suppressed his cultivation to the Great Perfection of Qi Refining, these fools in the late stage of weapon refining would not have been able to rush out like this. Tsk tsk tsk, they are playing too dirty. "

Qin Ze subconsciously looked back, then glared at Qin Yu and said, "What nonsense! When you are out in the open, you must hide your strength. Just watch and don't say anything."

While the two were talking, Song Youlin had already captured the three-member gang in one swift and efficient manner.

Although it was his first time going down the mountain, Song Youlin showed no mercy and killed every person with one blow.

After getting rid of them, he did not forget to loot all their belongings, and then threw all three bodies into the river to feed the fish.

After doing all this, he clapped his hands and walked towards the market as if nothing had happened.

The Qin brothers were stunned by this smooth and flowing operation. Qin Yu was secretly amazed and said, "Oh my god, this technique is so skillful. Is this young master really killing someone for the first time?"

"Maybe this is talent. Let's go, follow him." Qin Ze acted very calmly, without showing too much surprise, and followed him first...

Compared to Song Youlin who was surrounded by three layers of protection, Song Youfu looked a little pitiful. Not only did he travel alone, he only had two second-level talismans given by Song Changsheng. He didn't even have a communication jade slip. He was completely free to do whatever he wanted.

However, Song Youfu himself seemed to be enjoying it. To him, being alone was more free, and this entire vast world belonged to him.

The route he chose was completely different from Song Youlin's. His first stop was Yangzhou, and he had never thought about where his second stop would be. He always advocated taking one step at a time, as it didn't matter where he went.

He was a weak-tempered person, and when he was on the road, he would rather walk for one day and rest for two days. As a result, it took him several months to get out of the territory of Lingzhou after he went down the mountain. His speed was almost as slow as a turtle.

"Boom..."

Thunder rumbled, and a thick leaden cloud covered the sky tightly. Lightning snakes danced wildly, and flashes of lightning appeared, as if a rainstorm was about to come.

Song Youfu looked at the tent for a while, smacked his lips and said, "The weather is changing too fast. Let's put up the tent first."

As he spoke, he took out an animal skin bag from his storage bag and placed it on a high and relatively open ground. He did not make any follow-up moves, but just muttered a few words softly. The animal skin bag actually unfolded by itself and turned into a large animal skin tent.

This is actually a magical weapon.

"Tsk tsk tsk, how convenient! The fifty spirit stones were not wasted." Song Youfu chuckled and quickly got into the tent.

Spending fifty spirit stones just to buy a tent that can be unfolded by itself, there are really few people in this world who can do such a wasteful thing.

As soon as we entered the tent, heavy rain came.

Leaning his head out and looking at the vast expanse of white outside, Song Youfu said proudly: "I am really the one who had foresight. If I had been slow in setting up the tent, wouldn't I have become a drowned chicken?" After saying that, he retracted his head and waved his hand, and a bear skin lounge chair appeared in the tent.

With another wave of his hand, a low stool appeared on the right hand side, on which was placed a one-foot square white porcelain fruit plate, with more than a dozen colorful spiritual fruits neatly arranged in it.

"Ah~"

Lying down on the soft recliner, Song Youfu couldn't help but let out a moan of extreme comfort.

He was shaking his legs, humming an ambiguous tune, and from time to time he reached out to take a fruit from the fruit bowl beside him. He looked so comfortable, as if he was not coming down the mountain for experience, but for a picnic.

At this moment, he heard a series of abnormal roaring sounds faintly in his ears. At first it sounded like thunder, but after listening carefully he realized that it was not thunder but the sound of someone fighting. Judging from the sound, the cultivation level of both parties in the fight was not low.

Although Song Youfu was lazy, he still maintained basic vigilance. He immediately stood up from the recliner, carefully stuck his head out and looked in the direction where the sound came from.

The sky was covered with leaden clouds and heavy rain was still falling, severely obstructing his vision. He squinted his eyes for a long time and saw two streaks of light, one red and one white, chasing each other in the sky and entangled.

"Flying with a sword, this is a foundation-building cultivator." Song Youfu was shocked. He didn't expect that he would see two foundation-building cultivators fighting while he was just finding a place to shelter from the rain.

"When the city gate is on fire, the innocent people will be affected. My small body is not strong enough for them to hit me with a slap. While they have no time to take care of me, I'd better prepare to escape."

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Just when Song Youfu was about to slip away, he heard a loud shout from the sky: "Old Demon Wang, as long as you hand over the [Dragon String Bow] in your hand, I will let you go immediately, and I will never break my promise!"

"Bullshit, what you said, Xuan Chengzi, is like dog shit on the roadside. If I hand over the [Dragon String Bow], you will definitely kill me to silence me. Do you think I'm stupid?" An angry voice sounded immediately afterwards.

"You really don't want to hand it over?" The person who spoke first was obviously angry.

"I risked my life to bring it out of the ruins, why should I give it to you? If you keep holding on to it, do you believe that I will fight you to the death?"

"Hehehe——"

Xuan Chengzi was so angry that he laughed and said coldly: "You forced me to do this, die!"

As the word "death" fell, Song Youfu saw a brilliant sword light blooming under the sky, and endless sword energy gathered, as if forming a sword energy storm in the air.

"Gudong"

Song Youfu swallowed his saliva subconsciously. Although he couldn't see through the cultivation levels of the two people fighting, judging from the power of this sword, this Xuan Chengzi must be at least in the late stage of foundation building or even in the great perfection of foundation building.

The old demon Wang who was being suppressed on the opposite side was probably in the same situation.

In fact, his guess was correct. Xuan Chengzi and Wang Lao Mo both had the great perfection of foundation building. They often moved around in the eastern part of the Da Qi cultivation world. They had no sect or school, but were well-known independent cultivators.

These two people usually don't interfere with each other, but unexpectedly, a conflict broke out today over a treasure.

Xuan Chengzi used all his strength in this sword attack, aiming to kill Old Demon Wang, so the sword's momentum was extremely powerful.

As he had also reached the great perfection of foundation building, Wang Lao Mo was already over 200 years old. Although he tried his best to block the sword, he was still hit in the chest and bled on the spot.

"I'll ask you one last time, hand it over or not?" Xuan Chengzi's body was filled with sword energy and his eyes were as bright as stars.

Although he was seriously injured, Wang Lao Mo still stood straight and said with full strength: "I will kill your mother!"

The sound was so powerful that it shook the whole area. Even Song Youfu couldn't help but admire him. This old man was really brave. To insult someone's parents was unforgivable. This time, he would have to die.

Xuan Chengzi's face was filled with anger, and he said coldly: "You are looking for death!"

"Chong-"

A clear sword chant was heard, and all the sword energy around Xuan Chengzi gathered into the sword. In an instant, the dazzling sword light illuminated the surrounding area.

Wang Lao Mo knew that he could not escape. A look of determination flashed in his eyes. He took out a white bone bow and quickly put a red arrow on it.

The essence and blood in his body began to burn rapidly, his qi and blood surged, and his aura began to rise steadily.

"open!"

Blood was oozing from the corners of Wang Lao Mo's mouth. He tried his best to pull the bowstring of the white bone bow in his hand. All the strength in his body was poured into this arrow, and a layer of scarlet light appeared on the surface of the arrow.

"Swish"

As Xuan Chengzi's long-accumulated sword energy burst out, Wang Lao Mo also shot out the arrow, betting everything he had.

"hold head high--"

A loud dragon roar sounded, and the scarlet arrow turned into a hideous blood-red evil dragon in the air, roaring and pouncing towards the sword light that was rushing towards it.

"Roar--"

The sword light was swallowed by the evil dragon, but then broke out of its belly and slashed straight towards the old demon Wang who was already at the end of his strength.

However, the evil dragon continued to pounce on Xuan Chengzi with its remaining power.

Song Youfu, who was far away, only heard two screams, and the two figures in the air fell to the ground at the same time, and they all died.

The landing points of the two figures were not far from Song Youfu, which made him feel a little conflicted.

To go or not to go?

After struggling for a while, Song Youfu gritted his teeth and encouraged himself: "Damn it, wealth and honor come from risk, let's do it!"

After saying that, he rushed towards the direction where Wang Lao Mo fell...

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(End of this chapter)