Qinghe Immortal Clan.

After Song Qingming left, another month passed in the blink of an eye.

On this day, a sound transmission talisman with a message for help flew into "Funiu Mountain" again. Soon, this sound transmission talisman that broke the peace on the mountain was delivered to Song Yuanfang in the family's "meeting room".

After picking up the sound transmission note and taking a glance at it, Song Yuanfang's face suddenly changed. He dropped the things in his hands and quickly came to the "Huixian Pavilion" on the top of the mountain.

"Grandma, a letter from Xuanyu of Yinfeng Ridge asking for help. A golden elixir monster has appeared over there!"

"What? How could there be a golden elixir monster in Yinfeng Ridge? That's really weird!"

Song Qingyu, who was sitting opposite Huang Siyuan and drinking tea, immediately took the sound transmission talisman from Song Yuanfang's hand upon hearing this. After taking a closer look, a serious look appeared on his face.

The "Yinfengling" mine is jointly operated by the Song family and the sect's "Shuwudian". It can provide them with a profit of more than one thousand spirit stones every year and is one of the more important industries of the Song family.

Because the mine is located deep in Yunwu Mountain, there are often attacks by monsters nearby, so many cultivators are stationed there. Including Song Xuanyu, three foundation-building cultivators and more than one hundred Qi-refining cultivators are stationed on the mine all year round.

In the past, "Yinfeng Ridge" was often attacked by monsters, but generally those that appeared were low-level monsters in the Qi Refining and Foundation Building realms. This was the first time that a Jindan stage monster attacked the mineral vein, which was why Song Qingyu was so surprised.

"Grandma, the situation is still unclear, but there has been something strange going on in Yunwu Mountain recently. There have been a lot of monsters appearing in the surrounding area for no apparent reason. A few months ago, a monster at the peak of the foundation building stage suddenly appeared near Qinghe.

I wanted to wait until the family had some free time before organizing some manpower to investigate the upper reaches of Qinghe River, but I didn’t expect that the Golden Core Demon King would appear in Yinfeng Ridge so soon.”

After hearing Song Yuanfang's explanation, Song Qingyu nodded slightly and said, "Well! The situation in Yinfeng Ridge is tight right now. I'm afraid Xuanyu and the others won't be able to hold out for long. Don't worry about it for now. I'll go check the situation first."

"Qingyu, I'll go with you!"

Seeing that Song Qingyu was going alone, Huang Siyuan, who was a little worried, quickly stood up and wanted to go with her to help.

Faced with Huang Siyuan's initiative to help, Song Qingyu smiled and shook his head gently:
"Don't worry, sister-in-law. The one that attacked Yinfeng Ridge was just a demon king in the early stage of Jindan. It will not be a problem for me to deal with it alone.

Brother Seven is not at home. If I can’t even handle such a small matter, he will laugh at me later!

You stay at home and I can go out with peace of mind. I will let you know if there is anything. "

"Well, you must be careful. If you encounter anything that is difficult to solve, send a message back immediately!"

Seeing that Song Qingyu was very serious in his words, Huang Siyuan did not insist any more, but could not help but open her mouth and give a few more instructions.

Song Qingyu's cultivation has now reached the sixth level of the Golden Core. In addition, he has gained extraordinary powers through practicing the sword technique. Even if he encounters a demon king in the late Golden Core stage, he can fight him.

As long as she doesn't encounter a master above the Nascent Soul stage, even if she can't beat the opponent, it will not be a problem for her to escape.

After agreeing with Huang Siyuan and the others, Song Qingyu soon turned into a green sword light and quickly left "Funiu Mountain".

Deep in Yunwu Mountain, the "Yinfengling" mineral vein is located.

A "Aries Demon King" with two sharp horns is leading hundreds of low-level monsters in the Foundation Establishment and Qi Refining stages to attack the mountain protection formation outside the "Yinfeng Ridge".

Song Xuanyu and others, seeing the ferocious army of monsters outside, did not dare to go out to fight with them. They could only hide in the formation and desperately use spirit stones and their own magic power to maintain the operation of the mountain protection formation.

Fortunately, on top of "Yinfeng Ridge", there is a second-level top-grade formation specially arranged by Song Qingming more than ten years ago, which firmly guards the mineral vein.

The army of monsters led by the "Aries Demon King" seemed to be attacking very fiercely, but for a while they were unable to break through the "mountain protection formation" outside, otherwise they would probably be in trouble.

"Lin Yu, go and notify them quickly, and get a group of miners to help hold up the formation. Tell them that whoever has made contributions will have their mining sentences commuted in the future."

Looking at the people beside him running quickly into the depths of the mine, Song Xuanyu, with a somewhat nervous look on his face, just turned around and saw a sword light flying in from outside the formation, which directly pushed the "Aries Demon King" who was attacking the formation back more than ten feet.

Then a figure in green with a flying sword appeared outside the formation, looking coldly at the "Aries Demon King" not far away. It was Song Qingyu who came to support.

"Elder, look, there's someone outside. It looks like the ancestor is here!"

Hearing the shouts from the tribesmen beside him, Song Xuanyu breathed a sigh of relief and showed a bit of joy on his face, and quickly said:

"Quickly notify fellow Daoist Liu and the others, prepare to open the formation and rush out to help the ancestor!"

The "Aries Demon King" who was attacking the formation was repelled by Song Qingyu's sword. He immediately shifted his target of attack to her, and rushed directly to Song Qingyu with two long horns on his head.

Seeing the demon king coming at him fiercely, Song Qingyu did not show any panic on his face. He used his hands to cast a spell to control the "Xuanming Golden Light Sword" beside him to split into five sword lights, and immediately took the initiative to meet the demon king.

At the same time, Song Xuanyu and others led many cultivators who were guarding the mines and rushed out of the mountain protection formation, fighting with the army of monsters outside.

All kinds of shouts and roars of monsters were heard on the battlefield, and the battle between the two sides was also very fierce.

Half an incense stick later, as Song Qingyu swung his sword quickly, a huge sheep's head fell from the sky.

The "Aries Demon King", who had just been so majestic, turned into a lifeless corpse after only a hundred rounds of fighting with Song Qingyu.

The monsters that were still fighting with the human monks below lost their fighting spirit instantly after seeing the death of their leading demon king. Soon they turned into birds and beasts and fled the battlefield.

"Greetings to the seniors and ancestors!"

Seeing Song Qingyu's figure falling from mid-air, Song Xuanyu and others stationed at "Yinfeng Ridge" hurriedly stepped forward and bowed to him, with gratitude on their faces.

If Song Qingyu had not come to rescue them in time, they would have had no chance of winning against the attack of the Golden Core Demon King.

Seeing this, Song Qingyu quickly waved his hand and signaled everyone to stand up.

"Do you know where this demon king came from?"

Hearing Song Qingyu's question, the Xiaoyao Sect's foundation-building cultivator beside him hurriedly stepped forward and replied, "Reporting to Master Song, for some unknown reason, there have been a lot of monsters in the vicinity in the past few months, and they all ran out from the depths of Yunwu Mountain.

Originally, they were low-level monsters in the foundation-building and Qi-refining stages, but I didn’t expect a Golden Core Monster King to appear today. If it weren’t for my uncle coming to help, I’m afraid we would have been killed by the monster today.”

Hearing this, Song Qingyu nodded slightly, without saying anything more. After instructing everyone to deal with the corpses of the monsters on the battlefield, he took out his flying sword and said:
“Recently, monster beasts have been attacking frequently, and a Golden Core Monster King has inexplicably appeared nearby. I’m afraid something has happened deep in Yunwu Mountain.

I'll leave this to you guys first. I'll follow the monster's footprints to find out what happened."

After taking away the materials from the "Aries Demon King", Song Qingyu did not stay on the battlefield for long. He quickly turned into a sword light and left the place.

After leaving "Yinfeng Ridge", Song Qingyu followed the footprints of the escaped monster all the way eastward and soon went deep into the "Yunwu Mountain" where the mountains and ridges were located.

Along the way, Song Qingyu, who deliberately lowered the light of her escape, saw many low-level monsters that were frightened by her and fled from the mountains and forests. A look of doubt gradually appeared on her face.

These monsters originally lived in the depths of "Yunwu Mountain", but now for some reason they have all run to the edge of "Qinghe County", which is why the Qinghe Cave and the "Yinfeng Ridge" mine were recently attacked.

Logically speaking, except for the monster riots that occur once every hundred years, the monsters in "Yunwu Mountain" rarely migrate out on a large scale like this.

The "Aries Demon King" who died in Song Qingyu's hands before did not have a high level of cultivation, and was obviously a demon king who had only recently formed a pill.

Such a demon king who has just made a breakthrough in cultivation is most likely not an outsider but a local demon beast in "Yunwu Mountain" that has successfully advanced.

Then it should be living in the depths of the "Yunwu Mountain" thousands of miles away. It is impossible for it to suddenly run to the more marginal "Yinfeng Ridge". All these doubts made Song Qingyu very puzzled. What exactly happened in the depths of the "Yunwu Mountain"?

Just when Song Qingyu flew for a whole day with a puzzled look on her face and arrived at the depths of "Yunwu Mountain" thousands of miles away, the scene she saw before her made her couldn't help but utter a cry of surprise.

In the area of ​​dozens of miles under Song Qingyu's feet, the mountains and forests that should have been lush and green had all turned into a barren color, as if they had been burned by some flames.

The surrounding mountains and rivers are full of potholes, mud and rocks flying everywhere, like scars left by high-level spells.

What surprised Song Qingyu even more was that the entire top of a mountain over a hundred feet high not far in front of her had been cut off and dropped to the side, leaving a huge, smooth cut on it.

"Could it be that there are Nascent Soul cultivators fighting here?"

Seeing the huge battlefield full of holes in front of him, Song Qingyu froze in place for a moment, unable to believe what he was seeing.

The battlefield before us, which can move mountains and divert rivers, is something that only cultivators at least at the Nascent Soul stage and above can create.

Song Qingyu's cultivation has now reached the sixth level of the Golden Core. He had also participated in several battles with the demon clan in "Guiyunfang" and "Guyang Mountain". Naturally, he had witnessed the magical powers of those Nascent Soul cultivators.

No wonder so many low-level monsters in the nearby mountains, as well as the "White Aries Monster King", were frightened and fled to the "Yinfeng Ridge" thousands of miles away.
After knowing that there might have been a Nascent Soul cultivator in "Yunwu Mountain", Song Qingyu's face instantly showed a bit more nervousness, and he even felt a little scared in his heart.

This place is not far from the Song family's territory. If there are any powerful Nascent Soul cultivators hiding here, it will definitely be a very serious hidden danger to the family. We can only hope that these Nascent Soul masters happen to pass by and have already stayed away from here.

After taking a quick glance at the huge battlefield in front of him, Song Qingyu, who knew that what happened here was related to the Nascent Soul cultivator, did not dare to stay here for long. He quickly turned into a sword light and left the place.

Just as Song Qingyu left, in a cave hundreds of miles away from the huge battlefield, a woman in plain clothes in white suddenly opened her eyes.

Not far in front of the woman in white, there was a floating green bronze mirror, and the figure that appeared on it was Song Qingyu who had just left the battlefield. "Xuanming Sword Light Sword, I didn't expect to see someone who practices Xuanming Sword Jue here, is this also the arrangement of the heavens?"

Looking at Song Qingyu in the bronze mirror, the woman in white showed a hint of surprise on her face, but then she quickly calmed down.

After waving her hand to put away the bronze mirror in front of her, the woman in white cast a spell and sent out a voice transmission. Soon, a woman in purple walked in from outside.

The purple-dressed woman came to the white-dressed woman and immediately bowed, then slowly asked:

"Master, do you have any instructions?"

"I just found a person practicing Xuanming Sword Technique nearby. This person is about 200 miles to the south and should be heading east. It is inconvenient for me to leave now. You take the Hun Tian Suo and bring her here to see me!"

"Disciple accepts the order!"

After the purple-clothed woman took the red light magic weapon handed over by her master, she did not say much, bowed and took the order and retreated immediately, and her figure soon disappeared in the cave.

After Song Qingyu left the battlefield, he felt a little uneasy in his heart, so he quickened his pace and wanted to return to his family as soon as possible.

Just when Song Qingyu was halfway through her journey, she suddenly saw a purple light not far behind her. Before Song Qingyu could check what was going on behind her, a purple light suddenly flashed before her eyes and stopped her.

"Fellow Taoist, please stay!"

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"What does this fellow Taoist do for you?"

When Song Qingyu saw a strange woman in purple suddenly blocking his way, he was surprised at first, and then his expression slowly stabilized.

Although the purple-clothed man's cultivation level was higher than Song Qingyu's, having reached the peak of the ninth level of the Golden Core Realm, he was not the Nascent Soul cultivator she thought he was. Therefore, the tension on Song Qingyu's face relaxed a little.

The woman in purple took a close look at Song Qingyu in front of her, and her gaze quickly fell on the natal flying sword under her feet.

"Fellow Daoist, my master wants to invite you over for a chat. Please come with me to meet her!"

"My fellow Taoist, I just met you by chance and we are not acquainted. Did you recognize the wrong person?"

Hearing the caution in Song Qingyu's tone, the purple-clothed woman smiled faintly, shook her head and said:
"Don't worry, I have no ill will towards you. I just came here to take you there because my master asked me to. Don't be nervous, just follow me."

"To be honest, I am a disciple of the Weiguo Xiaoyao Sect. Today, I have important matters to attend to under the order of the sect, so it is not convenient for me to accompany you.

If you or your teacher have anything to ask me, please come to Guyang Mountain to visit me some other day, and I will come to see you!"

After Song Qingyu finished speaking, he bowed slightly to the woman in purple, then left the spot with a flash of light under his feet.

But before Song Qingyu could fly far, a purple light blocked her way and prevented her from moving forward.

Seeing that Song Qingyu showed some displeasure on his face, the purple-clothed woman still smiled at him and said:

"My fellow Taoist, my master has invited me today. Whether to go or not is not up to you and me. I advise you to go with me, so that my master won't blame me if he has to wait too long."

"Hmph! You are so arrogant, you dare not take my Xiaoyao Sect seriously. I don't want to fight with you today, but if you don't let me go, don't blame me for offending you later."

After Song Qingyu finished speaking, the flying sword under his feet instantly split into five to protect him, then changed direction and went directly around the position of the woman in purple.

But just when Song Qingyu had moved for a moment, the purple-clothed woman's magic power also moved slightly, and more than a dozen red ropes were released from the purple-clothed woman's side, woven into a huge red net that blocked Song Qingyu in front of him.

Facing this huge red net, Song Qingyu did not show any panic on his face. He directly cast a spell to control several flying swords beside him and slashed at the huge net with all his might.

But when the "Xuanming Golden Light Sword" touched the giant red net, it was directly sucked over by a strange force and then stuck tightly to the giant red net.

Seeing this, Song Qingyu was slightly startled and immediately cast a spell to control his natal flying sword to return to his body.

What she didn't expect was that after her own flying sword was caught by the giant red net, it was firmly stuck to it and could not move at all.

Seeing that Song Qingyu failed to retract the "Xuanming Golden Light Sword" after several spells, the purple-clothed woman smiled slightly, cast a spell to control the giant red net to roll into a ball, and directly held Song Qingyu's natal magic weapon "Xuanming Golden Light Sword" in her own hands.

"What do you want to do?"

Seeing that his own magic weapon was taken away so easily by the other party, Song Qingyu was extremely surprised and found it difficult to accept the reality for a moment.

"Fellow Daoist, without your life-defining magic weapon, I think you are no match for me. Why don't you save some energy and go with me?"

"Don't think about it!"

Faced with the purple-clothed woman's "persuasion", Song Qingyu was not moved. He waved his hand and took out another flying sword magic weapon from his body.

Seeing this, the purple-clothed woman sighed slightly, and a dozen identical flying sword magic weapons appeared beside her in an instant. Each of them had the powerful pressure that only a third-grade top-grade magic weapon could have.

"You are also a sword cultivator!"

Seeing the many flying swords and magic weapons beside the purple-clothed woman, Song Qingyu looked at her with a bit more shock in her eyes. The other party's strength was really beyond her original imagination.

After standing there and thinking for a long time, Song Qingyu slowly lowered his hands that were controlling the flying sword.

Not only did the other party possess a rare treasure that could restrain her natal flying sword, she was also a sword cultivator whose strength and abilities were much stronger than hers. In terms of strength in a one-on-one fight, Song Qingyu had no chance of winning against the woman in purple.

If she wanted to escape directly, it would be equivalent to giving up her life-saving magic weapon "Xuanming Golden Light Sword" that she had carefully cultivated for many years. Song Qingyu could not give up her own path just like that.

Moreover, the purple-clothed woman in front of Song Qingyu felt that she was too powerful. Without her own flying sword in her hand, she had no confidence at all that she could escape the other party's obstruction.

"Don't worry, fellow Daoist. As long as you meet my master, I will give you your natal flying sword."

Seeing that Song Qingyu had given up fighting her, the purple-clothed woman smiled a little more. She picked up the "Xuanming Golden Light Sword" in one hand and turned away.

Looking at the direction the purple-clothed woman left, although Song Qingyu was unwilling, he still quickly followed her.

After a while, the two arrived at a high mountain in the "Yunwu Mountain".

After bringing Song Qingyu to the front of a cave, the purple-clothed woman waved her hand and returned the "Xuanming Golden Light Sword" in her hand to Song Qingyu's side, and then spoke to him:
"My master is inside, just go in by yourself!"

After putting away the "Xuanming Golden Light Sword" beside him, Song Qingyu walked into the somewhat dark cave in front of him without any hesitation.

After walking only a few dozen feet into the cave, Song Qingyu felt her eyes light up, and a figure in white suddenly appeared in front of her.

"I never thought that after so many years, I would still see the Mysterious Dark Golden Light Sword!"

"Who are you.."
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Two days later, the Song family reached the top of "Funiu Mountain".

In the originally calm sky, a sword light suddenly flew from a distance, landed outside the "Mountain Protection Formation" and turned into a green figure.

The person had just passed through the "Mountain Protection Array" when another white light flew over from a distance and landed beside her.

"Qingyu, you are finally back. I heard from Xuanyu a few days ago that you went to Yunwu Mountain. Why did you take so long this time? Did something happen?"

Seeing Huang Siyuan's worried look, Song Qingyu, who had just returned to "Funiu Mountain", immediately smiled and said, "Don't worry, sister-in-law, I'm fine.

I did go to Yunwu Mountain to investigate, but nothing happened. I just spent some time on the road.

I wanted to find out where the demon king came from, but after going around for several times, I didn't find anything. It was a wasted trip!"

Seeing Song Qingyu sighing slightly after he finished speaking, Huang Siyuan quickly spoke to comfort him, "No matter what, it's always good not to encounter any troubles.

Besides, you have already killed the demon king, so there shouldn’t be any major problems in Yinfeng Ridge for the time being.”

When Song Qingyu heard Huang Siyuan mention the "Aries Demon King", he smiled slightly and cast a spell to take out the demon king's inner elixir that he had obtained not long ago.

"Yes! Sister-in-law is right!

But this time I was able to successfully kill the demon king, which was a great gain. This inner elixir can just be used by my sister-in-law to make an elixir."

"Then I won't be polite to you. After refining the elixir, I will definitely not treat you unfairly."

Seeing the demon king's inner elixir that Song Qingyu took out, Huang Siyuan did not refuse and took it directly in her hands.

Then, the two turned around and returned to the top of the mountain together.

After Huang Siyuan said goodbye and left, Song Qingyu turned around and returned to his cave. He gradually put away the smile on his face and took out a somewhat simple bamboo scroll from the storage magic tool. (End of this chapter)