Changsheng: My experience in patrolling the liver

Chapter 559: A Generation of People Died! (Two in One)

"Is there any solution?" Song Changming asked directly after hearing this.

Knowing what the cause is right now is secondary; the key is how to solve the problem.

"The only way is to restore the balance." Xi Yanxue reached out and gently stroked Su Qingqing's soft long hair to reassure her.

"Madam, do you mean that by strengthening the cultivation of the demon race, we can solve this balance problem?" Song Changming confirmed.

“At least you have to cultivate great demon power before you can continue practicing martial arts.” Xi Yanxue nodded.

"Will we make it in time?" Song Changming couldn't help but raise his concerns. Since it involved Su Qingqing's life and death, he was also very concerned.

"As long as Qingqing stays in Fox Mountain, I can protect her." Xi Yanxue promised.

Hearing this, Song Changming finally breathed a sigh of relief.

No matter what, as Su Qingqing's biological mother, Xi Yanxue has the confidence that she can protect Su Qingqing, so Song Changming is relieved.

When he extracted his master's power from Su Qingqing's body, Xi Yanxue injected her demonic power into Su Qingqing's body. The two of them had the same divine fox blood, so Xi Yanxue's demonic power could temporarily help Su Qingqing maintain this balance.

All problems will be solved once Su Qingqing cultivates the great demon power.

"I have failed to live up to Madam's instructions and failed to take good care of Qingqing. If Madam wants to blame me, I will bear it." Song Changming said with some regret.

"Young Master, please don't say that. How can this be blamed on you?" Su Qingqing said anxiously upon hearing that.

"This is due to Qingqing's physical condition, and it has nothing to do with Young Master Song. On the contrary, Young Master Song was able to bring Qingqing back to Fox Mountain safely, and I would like to thank you." Xi Yanxue said, standing up and bowing to Song Changming.

"That's not possible." Song Changming waved his hand.

"Young Master, this gift is not only to express my gratitude, but also to hope that you can help me in the future." Xi Yanxue stood up and said.

Next, she will take Su Qingqing into seclusion and they cannot be disturbed.

Even though she was in Fox Mountain, she was still not very reassured and hoped that Song Changming could protect her and her daughter for a while.

Over the years, Song Changming's strength and reputation have already spread.

Not only in the three states of the human race, but also in the six states of the demon world, Song Changming's name is well-known.

Xi Yanxue naturally knew about Song Changming's deeds over the years. With a great human master like Song Changming protecting her, she could feel more at ease.

"No problem." After hearing this, Song Changming agreed immediately.

After having a clear idea about Su Qingqing's matter, Xi Yanxue had more thoughts on her mind. She looked at He Ya, the honest and dutiful man who had been following Song Changming.

"Madam, you don't have to be too wary of her. I can vouch for her, and she has long since left the Thunder Wheel Tiger Clan." Song Changming explained Heya's past in detail.

Upon learning that Heya had not only left the tiger tribe but also become enemies with them, Xi Yanxue naturally believed Song Changming and her own daughter, so she let go of her guard against Heya, the little tigress, and agreed that Heya could enter and leave Fox Mountain in the name of Song Changming.

Afterwards, Xi Yanxue went to several other peaks of Fox Mountain and informed the other foxes of her plan to go into seclusion. After she came back, she did not delay any longer and directly took Su Qingqing to the depths of the crystal palace in the cave.

And Song Changming also stayed on Fox Mountain for a while.

He had a bronze mirror in his hand that allowed him to travel between the two places. Therefore, even if he was in Fox Mountain, he could go back and forth to Cuibai Road at any time without delaying anything.

During this period, if Cuibai Dao needed him to go back for anything, it would only be a matter of opening a light door.

"Young master, here are the pastries for you, please enjoy them." Several little fox demons came over with plates of exquisite pastries and placed them in front of the crystal table where Song Changming was.

"Sir, this ice crystal brew was also ordered by Lord Fox God himself."

"Thank you." Song Changming nodded.

"Young Master is a distinguished guest of Fox Mountain. Madam said that you must be fully polite and cannot be negligent in the slightest!" The big fox ears of the little fox demon trembled slightly, and his delicate little face was full of seriousness.

It seemed as if treating Song Changming well was a big deal.

Seeing these little fox demons leaving with their slender waists twisted, Heya didn't know what to think and subconsciously looked at his broad waist covered by armor.

"Heya, try it. The pastries and fermented rice here are both top-notch." Song Changming said.

In addition to practicing, Xi Yanxue also has another hobby, which is desserts. She has done a lot of research on the making methods, so in this cave, pastries and sweet wine are the best.

Hea's eyes lit up when he heard this.

"Yes, son."

After accepting the request, Heya sat down and started to taste the food without any hesitation.

"how?"

"tasty."

A blush of joy appeared on He Ya Ruxue's face.

"I knew it." Song Changming couldn't help but smile.

Coincidentally, the little tigress Heya beside him also loves sweets.

This was a preference she developed after she came to the Song Mansion and tasted desserts for the first time.

Song Changming pushed several large plates of pastries in front of him to Heya, allowing him to enjoy them at will.

He took out several scriptures related to talismans and read them carefully while tasting the wine.

Thirty years have passed, and his attainments in the art of talismans have indeed reached the seventh level as Qian Yuan said.

Even if he is at the bottleneck stage of the seventh level, as long as he masters an eighth-level rune, he can complete the promotion requirements to the eighth level of the rune.

It's easier said than done, but in reality, mastering the eighth-level rune is not a little bit difficult.

Looking at the entire human race, among all the talisman masters added together, there are only a handful of true eighth-level talisman masters, even less than a hundred!

All of these talisman masters are senior masters who have reached the pinnacle of their craft. Song Changming has basically met all of them in the past.

With his current reputation, even those old masters of the art of talismans with rather strange tempers would not turn him away.

And these precious scriptures in his hands all came from the hands of these old masters of the art of talismans.

Most of them were also happy to see Song Changming promoted to the eighth-level talisman master and were willing to lend a helping hand.

But even with so many masters, Song Changming was still stuck at the bottleneck of level seven for five or six years!

It can be seen how difficult it is to be promoted in the art of talismans.

Song Changming even doubted for a moment whether his talent in the art of talismans had reached its limit at this point.

Otherwise, how could it be like this?
It's a pity that during these thirty years, Song Changming's strength in all aspects has improved significantly. With his active performance on the Leizhou battlefield, he has also won some related physical characteristic rewards.

But unfortunately, there was no higher level talent reward for talismans.

Perhaps it was because he was not lucky enough, or his annual evaluation was not high enough, and the opportunity had not yet arrived.

However, Song Changming did not give up his plan to further study the art of talismans.

This concerns the future of the human race and his own future. The huge hidden dangers buried in the abyss make him want to improve himself as soon as possible.

He would take out this talisman scripture every day to appreciate it. Perhaps one day he would have a flash of inspiration and suddenly realize it, and be promoted to the eighth level. While he was staying in Fox Mountain, some soil was turned over near Fox Mountain, and some tiny insects twisted their bodies and quickly disappeared into the soil.

Yuanzhou, Baidingjie.

Looking around this world, there are white strange grasses growing everywhere, and the land is the most fertile in Yuanzhou.

This place has always been occupied by the Zerg and is a holy place for the Zerg.

From the smallest invisible ants and mayflies to the largest earth dragons hundreds of feet tall, all live here.

The number one overlord here is undoubtedly the eight-eyed white-hairworm king.

The Insect King dominates everything and commands all insects. There are very few people in the entire Yuanzhou who dare to challenge the Insect King.

An Insect King Tower built of eerie skeletons stands in this world, with several extremely powerful earth dragons coiled around it. No insect dares to act rashly here.

Suddenly, outside the Insect King Tower, a few insignificant little white worms emerged from the soil.

The little white insect transformed itself into a human body, only two feet tall, and hopped towards the Insect King Tower.

Suddenly, the earth dragon coiled on the Insect King Tower suddenly opened its four insect pupils and blew two streams of air at the little white insects.

The breath turned into a strong wind, blowing the little white insects all over the place, making them look miserable.

"Uncle Earth Dragon, please stop bragging. We have something important to report to the king. Please let us pass." One of the little white insects said, bowing like a human being.

The earth dragon just moved its body for a while, and then closed its pupils again, no longer paying attention to the little white insects like a stone statue, as if what it had just done was just a casual act out of boredom.

The little white worm immediately jumped over the earth dragon and ran into the Insect King Tower, traveling smoothly all the way.

There are actually some white-haired worm clan monsters in the Insect King Tower, but they all know that these small white worms scattered throughout Yuanzhou are all spies of the Insect King, so they ignore them.

"My king, my king, we found that human!"

After reaching the top of the tower, the little white worm knelt down very smoothly and said respectfully.

On the top of the tower, there was a man with pale skin and disheveled hair, and a terrifying aura lingered in the entire space.

Any Zerg that comes near this place dare not make any disrespectful moves or words.

The man was undoubtedly the insect king of the eight-eyed white-haired worm clan.

"Which human did you find?" The Insect King raised his head slightly and asked.

There were quite a few humans that he asked the insect scouts to find.

"That fellow named Song from Yunzhou!" the little white bug added hurriedly, fearing to displease the king, and did not dare to hesitate for a moment.

"Is it the human boy who killed Chongsi?" When the Insect King heard this, he suddenly became energetic and straightened his upper body which was originally a little hunched.

"Yes, it's absolutely true. I saw him fly into Fox Mountain with my own eyes!" said the little white insect confidently.

"Fox Mountain?" the Insect King murmured, his expression gradually changed, and his vicious characteristics became more and more activated.

"Chong Er, come and see me!" the Insect King suddenly said.

After these words were spoken, the entire tower was silent for a moment.

A moment later, in the extremely depressing and enclosed space on the top floor, a piece of fine black evil spirit suddenly swirled in front of the Insect King.

Amidst the evil spirit, a tall and straight figure appeared.

The figure was shrouded in a tight black robe, with tentacles as hard as iron extending from the back of its head, elbows, tail, and other parts.

Especially at the back of the head, the tentacles that pierced the black robe were as dense as blooming petals.

"Father, what do you want to ask me?" Chong Er asked.

"I want you to go to Fox Mountain and bring the human there back to see me." said the Insect King.

Chong Er fell silent after hearing this.

The Insect King narrowed his eyes and looked at the great masterpiece in front of him that he was proud of. He said calmly: "Why, if you think it is impossible, I will call Chong Yi back from Leizhou. Anyway, the war over there is over."

"Is that human the target that Chong Yi had not been able to capture in Leizhou before?" Chong Er suddenly asked.

"That's right." The Insect King smiled. "Even Chong Yi, who has never failed before, has failed. Do you dare to go?"

This statement seemed to hit the nail on the head. Chong Er lowered his head slightly and said, "Leave it to me. I will prove to you who is your greatest masterpiece."

After he finished speaking, Chong Er's figure once again turned into countless black insects and disappeared into thin air.

The Insect King rested his hand on his cheek, his expression grim.

"How dare you show up in Yuanzhou? Do you really think my Zerg can't do anything to you?"

As for Fox Mountain, perhaps the other monsters in Yuanzhou might be a little afraid of it, but in his eyes, it was not too difficult to destroy it.

If the Fox Mountain doesn't know what's good for them, they'll be slaughtered in one go.

In the Crystal Palace, Song Changming put away the scroll of Fu Dao only after Heya had finished several plates of cakes and desserts.

Thanks to his daily practice of "God rewards hard work", Song Changming could only say that he had some gains, but they were not enough for him to get the opportunity to be promoted to the eighth level.

"Heya, how old are you this year?" Song Changming suddenly asked.

"Hmm?" Heya looked at Song Changming and licked the crumbs on the corner of his mouth in confusion.

"I don't remember my exact age, but I remember that from birth to enlightenment, and then to transformation into a human, it has been more than 800 years."

It can be seen that Princess Hea does not care much about her exact age, so we can roughly estimate that she has lived for more than 800 years.

Compared with its master Song Changming, it is much older, but compared with Heya's current strength, the age of more than 800 years is incredibly short.

Those monsters who have truly lived for thousands of years may not necessarily possess Heya's strength!

The existence of Heya may be seen as a miracle by many demon races.

It is no wonder that the Thunder Wheel Tiger King covets his daughter's demon bloodline. This is the reason.

"Longevity"

Calling up his personal panel, Song Changming suddenly felt emotional.

The panel showed that he had lived for one hundred and thirty-six years.

Being able to live such a long time was something I could never have imagined in my previous life.

In the Song Mansion, some old servants with familiar faces have died of old age. For those who are not innate, a hundred years is the end of life for ordinary people.

It was as if he had already survived an entire generation, and looking around, only his peers who were more innate than him were still alive.

In a few decades, this group of innate peers will also die of old age, and only the masters will be left who can be of the same age as him.

From now on, everyone will call him "senior", even though he still looks very young.
Thinking of this, Song Changming couldn't help but feel a lot of emotion. This might be something that older people would have.

(End of this chapter)