After so many years, the face in my memory has become a little blurry, but in the dream it was extremely clear. Song Changsheng could even see the tiny mole in the corner of his eye.
The three of them talked and laughed along the way, warm and harmonious. The surrounding scenery made Song Changsheng feel very familiar. This should also be the scene in his memory. As for where it was, he couldn't remember it.
Although he was a time traveler, in the first few years after he was born, his soul was in chaos and a little hazy, and he could not remember many things clearly.
He has probably been to this place, with his parents, but he doesn't know where it is. According to the Song Clan's Clan Rules, he is not allowed to go down the mountain before he is underage, let alone when he is so young.
Gradually, time seemed to be speeding up. He saw the leaves of the big leaves on both sides of the road withering and falling at a speed visible to the naked eye, and soon became bare, and then quickly sprouted and branched out...
And Song Changsheng has also grown taller. They are still strolling on the Greenstone path, but the smile is no longer visible on the mother's face, and the father's face is also full of sadness.
"Brother Yan, tell me, this kid, Divine Soul Power, is obviously very powerful, but why is he a little stupid? Could it be that someone has done something secretly?" As if it had been brewing for a long time, Xia Yunxue finally said to the man.
Song Luyan was stunned for a moment, glanced at his confused son and said, "It should... not be like this."
From pregnancy to birth, Xia Yunxue has always been with Lineage. If anyone wants to do anything, it can only be from the Song Clan tribe. This is unacceptable to Song Luyan.
Although he knew that what his wife said was very likely, he still didn't want to believe it and kept the last glimmer of hope in his heart.
He looked at his increasingly haggard wife, filled with guilt, and comforted her softly, "Don't worry, Aunt Xiao has been released from detention. Let's go find her now. She is Third-Tier Alchemy Master. There will definitely be a way."
Xia Yunxue chinned slightly and clenched the fleshy little hand tighter.
The family came to a green bamboo forest, where there was an antique bamboo house, and outside the bamboo house was a pond without water.
The couple brought the dazed little Changsheng, and respectfully bowed to Bamboo Building outside. "Junior Song Luyan, with his wife and children, pays his respects to Aunt Xiao."
"Creak"
The door of Bamboo Building slowly opened, and the three of them entered. A tall woman received them, her face covered with a hazy mist.
Song Changsheng tried his best to open his eyes wide, trying to see her face clearly, but it was always a bit short and he couldn't see clearly.
The couple chatted with the woman for a few words, and they seemed very respectful. Then, the woman stretched out a mutton-fat jade-like catkin and gently placed it on little Changsheng's head, as if she was feeling something.
At this moment, Song Changsheng caught a glimpse of a piece of Jade Pendant hanging on the woman's waist. The word "wan" on it shocked him all over. Countless thoughts instantly poured out like a tide, constantly washing away his Sea of Consciousness. The surrounding space began to crack... shatter...
In the end, everything turned into nothingness...
Song Changsheng, who was lying on Warm Jade Bed, opened his eyes. He slowly sat up and looked out the window. It was already dark, and the surroundings were very quiet. There were only the faint sounds of insects and the breeze blowing through the bamboo leaves.
"Did I sleep for so long this time? It's already late." Coming to the window, feeling the coolness brought by Qingfeng, Song Changsheng murmured softly.
He hadn't slept like this for a long time since he set foot on Cultivation Path. The effect was very good. The fatigue all over his body was swept away and he returned to his peak state again.
However, that "dream" still bothered Song Changsheng. He didn't know whether it was caused by his own imagination or a memory awakened deep in his Sea of Consciousness.
"Xiao... wan..."
"Is that Aunt Xiao the owner of Grandfather's Jade Pendant with the character for 'wan'? Her surname is Xiao, and there is a high possibility that there is a character for 'wan' in her name, or Third-Tier Alchemist..."
Song Changsheng felt that he was close to catching the truth, but he was still just a little short.
"I can count all Great Qi Cultivation World's Third-Tier Alchemist with two hands, and there are even fewer women, but there doesn't seem to be anyone with the last name 'Xiao'. Isn't it from Great Qi Cultivation World?" Song Changsheng is puzzled. Why has he never heard of Lineage having such a big backer?
The night passed quickly, and Qian Duoyu appeared outside Bamboo Building in the early morning of the next day. He cupped his hands and said with a smile, "Young Clan Head, how did you rest yesterday?"
Song Changsheng nodded and replied, "Junior has a good rest, thank you for your concern Steward Qian."
"I wonder if you are satisfied with the accommodation. Is there anything missing?" Qian Duoyu was as enthusiastic as ever.
"We are all very satisfied, and even a little scared. How can the junior He De receive such courtesy?" This is indeed beyond the standard for Foundation Establishment Cultivator, who has never been treated without reason. Song Changsheng can only blame it on his Old Master's pride.
"This is all specially asked by Great City Lord. Young Clan Head naturally deserves it. Now that Young Clan Head has rested, I will take Young Clan Head around today." Qian Duoyu said with a smile.
"Thank you Steward Qian."
Song Changsheng's heart moved. He happened to have many questions in his heart that needed someone to answer for him.
Song Qingluo suddenly realized today that he might have a breakthrough, so he didn't go out with him.
After the two walked out of Bamboo Forest, Song Changsheng glanced in the direction of Bamboo Building by accident. He didn't notice it when he came here before, but now he felt that this place seemed vaguely familiar to him.
"It looks like the Bamboo Forest in the dream, almost the same Bamboo Building, and there is a pond. Could it be that this was once the residence of senior 'Xiao'?" Song Changsheng thought secretly in his heart.
At this time, Qian Duoyu happened to look at Song Changsheng and said, "Let's go to the Dao Discussion Hall first. Although Great City Lord will not show up to preach today, there are also several Purple Mansion seniors who will talk about Daoism. This is a rare opportunity for monks at this stage like you and me."
Song Changsheng was self-righteous and followed Qian Duoyu. The more he looked, the more familiar everything around him seemed. This strengthened his suspicion and he couldn't help but ask Qian Duoyu: "Steward Qian, I would like to ask, does Sunset City have a senior Purple Mansion named 'Xiao'?"
Qian Duoyu's expression did not change when he heard this, and he thought for a while and said, "There are a few Daoist friends with the surname "Xiao" on the list I received, but there are none with the Purple Mansion cultivation. Why, Young Clan Head, is there something wrong?"
"No." Song Changsheng whispered softly.
Although the other party said this, he was not sure whether what he said was true or false. After all, this guy was definitely not a simple person to become the supervisor of a city. Pretending was just a basic skill.
Suddenly, an idea flashed in his mind, and he instantly had direction.
Sunset City has Three City Lords on the surface, among which Third City Lord is the famous Third-Tier Alchemist, and she is also a woman. Combining all the information obtained before, it is very likely that she is her.
But compared to Great City Lord and Second City Lord, this Third City Lord seems a bit mysterious. No one knows her name, and few people have seen her.
Glancing at Qian Duoyu who was leading the way, Song Changsheng asked tentatively, "Steward Qian and Sunset City are two city lords who are so powerful Great Qi, why is it that Third City Lord is the only one with a low reputation? Some people say her surname is 'Xiao', is it true or not?"
He was naturally the one who made up the rumor, and the other party had no way to verify it anyway.
Qian Duoyu stopped, smiled and said, "I don't know the name of Third City Lord. Young Clan Head This question may only be answered by a few city lords. Why is Young Clan Head so concerned about the surname "Xiao"? Is he looking for someone?
The surname "Xiao" is a minor surname in Great Qi, but Great Xiao Cultivation World, which is not far from Great Qi, is a real surname. If Young Clan Head is looking for someone with the surname "Xiao", it is a good choice there. "
"Thank you for your advice, senior." Song Changsheng thanked him with his hands. He already knew that it was impossible for him to ask anything out of this guy's mouth. Rotten Old Man didn't say much truth.
He planned to ask her after meeting Zhuang Yuechan. Third City Lord was her Martial Uncle after all. It was impossible that she didn't even know her last name, right?
Following Qian Duoyu to the Dao Discussion Hall, I found that a lot of people had gathered here, almost filling the spacious hall. Most of them were Foundation Establishment Cultivator, with only a few Qi Condensation Cultivator.
Their arrival did not attract their attention, because everyone was focused on looking at the few Purple Palace Cultivator sitting opposite each other in front of them, unmoved by external objects, for fear of missing a word.
Song Changsheng found a deserted Meditation Cushion and sat down cross-legged, and then began to listen to the discussions of the seniors in front of him.
Four Purple Palace Cultivators sit and talk. Such a scene is rare. After all, the entire Great Qi only has two-digit Purple Palace Cultivators. It is difficult for ordinary people to meet them, let alone listen to their discussion at close range.
Although many places are a bit difficult for Foundation Establishment Cultivator to understand due to the realms of both parties, even if you only understand a little bit of it, it will be of great help to your future practice. Everyone present has more or less realized it.
Song Changsheng is no exception. He benefited a lot from listening to a lecture, which was far more effective than doing it behind closed doors.
But what made him regretful was that Dao Discussion Hall was only open for two hours every day, and it passed in a short while, leaving him a little unfinished.
Fortunately, there will be another discussion in a few days. The protagonists this time are the two elders Golden Crow Sect and Heavenly Meridian Sect.
After walking out of the Dao Discussion Hall, Qian Duoyu took him around to give him a general understanding of Heavenly Sound Mountain, and gave him considerable authority to go anywhere except some forbidden areas.
"Steward Qian, I wonder where Zhuang Yuechan Fellow Daoist Zhuang is now? She and I are old acquaintances. We haven't seen each other for many years. Now I'm here at Heavenly Sound Mountain. I want to catch up with her."
Qian Duoyu didn't show any strange expression on his face. He pointed to a small courtyard located halfway up the mountain and said, "That's where Yuechan lives. Young Clan Head can go there on his own."
Song Changsheng was overjoyed and finally found out. He quickly handed over his hands and said, "Thank you, senior, for your guidance."
After bidding farewell to Qian Duoyu, Song Changsheng ran straight to Zhuang Yuechan's small courtyard, but his luck was obviously bad today. There was no one in the courtyard, and he didn't know where he went. When it got dark, he was nowhere to be seen.
Song Changsheng had no choice but to leave his Divine Sense mark in front of the door. Zhuang Yuechan would be able to see it when he came back, and Bamboo Building would naturally come to join him.
After returning to Bamboo Building, good news came from Song Qingluo. He had successfully broken through to Qi Condensation Seventh Layer. At this age, he has surpassed many people with such cultivation. He even hopes to compete for the spot of Lineage Foundation Establishment Seed.
Song Changsheng didn't go anywhere in the next few days. He was practicing in Bamboo Building with peace of mind. After all, there were not many opportunities to practice in Fourth-Tier Spirit Vein.
But that day, Song Qingluo came to report that there was a woman outside the door who was looking for Song Changsheng and asked if she could see him.
"Could it be Fellow Daoist Zhuang?" Song Changsheng was overjoyed. When he saw her, his questions should be answered. He still remembers the emotional change that Zhuang Yuechan had after hearing his surname "Song" when they first met.
This shows that she must know something, and she should be able to get the answer she wants.
But when he came downstairs and saw the person coming, he was stunned. It was not Zhuang Yuechan, but the "Casual Senior" who had entrusted him to refine a Jade Flute before.
"Why is she here? Yes, she should be here to celebrate Great City Lord's birthday. But how did she know where I live, and why is she looking for me?"
Song Changsheng also has a lot of doubts about her, not only because she behaves strangely, but because the other party should have known her for a long time. She also said that she is better than her, but her attitude is a bit strange and confusing.
With full of doubts, Song Changsheng bowed respectfully and said, "Greetings to senior."
The woman nodded slightly, but her eyes were not on him. Instead, she kept staring at Bamboo Building behind him, speechless for a while.
The other party didn't speak, and Song Changsheng didn't dare to speak rashly, so the two of them just stood outside in such a weird way, staring at each other.
After a moment, the woman finally withdrew her unclear gaze, looked at Song Changsheng and said calmly, "Won't you invite me in to sit down?"
Song Changsheng naturally wanted it, so he quickly said, "Senior, please."
After the other party sat down, Song Changsheng took out the [Mist Concealment Tea leaf] that had been treasured for a long time and made the other party a cup of Spirit Tea.
The woman picked up the teacup and took a sip. She frowned immediately, but then relaxed quickly. After putting down the teacup, she said, "Aren't you surprised why I came to find you?"
Song Changsheng couldn't figure out her attitude, so he could only nod his head honestly.
"No reason, I just wanted to see you, so I came here."
These words made Song Changsheng have the urge to roll his eyes. What's the difference between saying this and not saying it?
But when the seniors say something, a junior like him can only agree with it. The seniors must have their reasons for saying so.
The woman suddenly laughed, "Your father is quite different. If it were him, he would definitely break the casserole and get to the bottom of it."
"Senior knows my father?" Although he had already guessed, Song Changsheng still felt a little unbelievable. His father was only Foundation Establishment, how could he know such a senior? And he looks very familiar.
The woman said calmly, "I've met him a few times, with that old bastard of yours. He was much more honest than you at that time."