"Fifth Uncle, how is she doing?" In Hall of Hundred Arts, Song Changsheng looked at Xia Qingxue who was lying quietly on the bed and asked with a frown.
Song Luzhou heard this and shook his head and said, "I gave her Second Tier Peak-Grade Healing Pill. The doctors in the clan have also given it to her, but the effect is not ideal. Her injuries are too serious. If it weren't for your clever methods, she would have already taken Yellow Springs at this moment."
Song Changsheng was speechless for a moment. The fact that Xia Qingxue was still alive after suffering such a serious injury actually had little to do with him. If he guessed correctly, the other party should have some kind of special physique. This was the key to her survival. There was no sign of waking up until now, and it had nothing to do with her Special Physique.
"What are you going to do with her? This is a hot potato."
"What else can we do? Let's inform Golden Crow Sect. Yuanzhou Town Guardian Envoy only gave us three months." Hearing this, Song Changsheng spread his hands and said with a wry smile.
A glint flashed in Song Luzhou's eyes and he said, "Golden Crow Sect must be notified, but have you ever thought about a question, what kind of trouble will it bring to Lineage if Blood Demon knows that we saved her?"
"Oh, I'm also troubled by this problem. We have many enemies, and every move is monitored. The last time we brought her back, it was because Yushi clan sister and the others were covering her up that she didn't attract anyone's attention.
Whether we notify Yuanzhou Town Guardian Envoy to pick him up or Lineage send someone to send her back, we have completed Golden Crow Sect's mission, and we will definitely receive generous rewards when the time comes.
But in this case, the news that we rescued Xia Qingxue will be known to everyone, and I'm afraid it will attract revenge from Blood Demon. "Song Changsheng frowned and felt pain in his forehead.
He didn't know how much strength Blood Demon had hidden in Great Qi Cultivation World, but just because they dared to ambush Dai Zichen proved that their strength should not be underestimated and that they were audacious.
Since the other party deliberately concealed his identity, he must have a conspiracy. If they knew that Song Clan ruined their good deeds, Lineage would be destroyed in an instant.
Some people may say that if a quiet handover is not enough, why must it be made public?
It's not that Song Changsheng has thought about it this way, but he quickly rejected it. After suffering such a hidden loss, Golden Crow Sect will definitely not give up.
But Blood Demon is so hidden that it is impossible for anyone to start. If he is the person in charge of the Golden Crow Sect, Song Clan is a good bait. With Blood Demon Yazi's character of retribution, he will definitely come to retaliate. All he has to do is wait and see.
It sounds like it is not impossible to protect Golden Crow Sect, but things are not that simple. Unless Golden Crow Sect removes all Blood Demon in one fell swoop, they will hibernate after suffering losses.
Golden Crow Sect's people can't always be there. Once they withdraw, Song Clan will have to face the wrath of Blood Demon alone. As for the winning rate, you know it with your buttocks.
Putting Lineage in danger of destruction for a reward is an extremely stupid choice, no matter how generous the reward is.
Song Luzhou obviously thought of this level, but he didn't have any good solution.
"The boat will straighten out when it reaches the bridge. There are still more than two months, right? We'll talk about it then. Let's find a way to wake her up first." Song Changsheng shook his head and no longer dwelled on this issue.
Song Luzhou nodded and said, "I will try my best, but I cannot guarantee the result."
"Well, this matter is related to the survival of Lineage. The fewer people who know about it, the better."
"You brat, you're trying to educate me." Song Luzhou suddenly opened his eyes in dissatisfaction.
"I'm going to see brother Yulong." Seeing that the situation was not good, Song Changsheng stepped away...
In another room, Song Yulong has slowly woken up, but his condition is still not very good. Song Yushi and Song Muqing are taking care of him in front of the bed.
Seeing Song Changsheng coming, the two people quickly stood up and greeted him, "I've seen Young Clan Head."
"Sister clan, please don't be too polite. How is clan brother doing now?" Song Changsheng waved his hand.
Song Yushi said with gratitude, "Thanks to the treatment of Young Clan Head and Fifth Uncle, Elder Brother has woken up. He just fell asleep. The doctor said that he will be fine after a period of rest."
"That's good. If you have any needs, please ask me. When you get to Vast Peak, you will go home. Don't be polite." Song Changsheng said with a smile.
"Thank you Young Clan Head. Auntie has already made arrangements. There is nothing needed for the time being."
"Well, in that case, I won't disturb you guys' rest. Little Brother Take your leave."
"Young Clan Head Walk slowly."
After Song Changsheng left, a weak voice sounded in the room, "Yushi, who is here?"
"Elder Brother, you're awake. It was Young Clan Head who came to see you just now." Song Yushi explained with a smile.
"Young Clan Head?" Song Yulong was a little confused. As far as he knew, Lineage had not had Young Clan Head for hundreds of years.
"After you were unconscious, it was Young Clan Head who arrived in time to save us. The whole battle lasted no more than half an hour and ended. Ancestral Lineage's Direct Lineage geniuses were no more than that." Song Yushi said with some emotion.
A trace of surprise flashed in Song Yulong's eyes. He didn't expect that Song Yushi would have such a high opinion of the other party. He clearly knew how perverted the "Direct Lineage" in Song Yushi's mouth was.
But when I think about it, Song Clan was originally Purple Mansion Clan. Although it has declined, its foundation is still there. It is normal for there to be some outstanding disciples.
"By the way, what happened to the fellow Daoist we rescued?"
Speaking of this, Song Yushi's beautiful eyes suddenly dimmed. He held the corners of his clothes with his jade hands, lowered his head and said, "She is the missing disciple of the Golden Crow Sect. I caused trouble for Lineage."
"Oh, I can't blame you for this. Don't blame yourself too much. If she dies, the consequences will be more serious. I believe Lineage will handle it properly."
Song Yulong is also a little helpless. This incident is too much of a coincidence. No matter how they choose, Song Clan cannot stay out of it. It can only be said that it is "fate"...
After going around in a circle, Song Changsheng returned to Hall of General Affairs, finished handling a large pile of mundane tasks with ease, then took out three Universe Bag and began to check today's results.
In this battle, he killed a total of four Blood Demon, among which the three Second-Tier High Grade's [Crimson Sword Talisman] played a key role. They were originally prepared by him to enter Qiantian Secret Realm, but they were useless.
These three Talismanss played a key role in his being able to resolve the battle so devastatingly today. He didn't feel it when he used it, but when he thought about it afterwards, it still made him feel a little heartbroken.
After all, a Second-Tier High Grade Talismans is worth at least two to three thousand Spirit Stone, which is equivalent to him throwing away ten thousand Spirit Stone in this battle.
"Don't disappoint me." Song Changsheng picked up a Foundation Establishment Early Stage Demonic Cultivator's Universe Bag, opened it, and poured out a pile of treasures... well, rags inside.
That's right, it's just rags. Except for two pieces of Second-Tier Low-Grade and Demonic Artifact, there is basically nothing valuable on this person.
Spirit Stone only costs a few hundred dollars, and is of low quality. It can be said to be the poorest Foundation Establishment Cultivator Song Changsheng has ever seen.
"Could it be that he didn't carry it with him?" Song Changsheng thought for a while, and it seemed that this was the only reasonable reason. After all, a Foundation Establishment Cultivator could not only have this little possessions for whatever he did.
Thinking of this, Song Changsheng's face instantly turned ugly. He couldn't lose money, right?
He quickly opened the Universe Bag named Foundation Establishment Middle Stage Demonic Cultivator. There was also only a pile of rags. The only valuable things were those Demonic Artifact and Spirit Stone, which only cost more than a thousand yuan.
The heartbroken Song Changsheng held on to the last glimmer of hope and opened the Universe Bag of the Blood Demon Deacon. However, there was no surprise. Except for the Top-Grade Spirit Artifact he suppressed, there was nothing valuable, and the Spirit Stone only had less than three thousand yuan.
Looking at the mountains of "junk", Song Changsheng's face turned as dark as the bottom of a pot. He was too poor. If there weren't several second-order Law Artifact and one Top-Grade Spirit Artifact, he would still be selling them!
Song Changsheng thought that it was because they left most of the wealth behind before performing the mission that his harvest was so low, but what he didn't know was that the pile of "junk" in front of him was all the belongings of this group of Demonic Cultivator.
It may sound outrageous, but it's not hard to understand if you think about it.
These Demonic Cultivator are actually living a very hard life. They are all shady rats, beings that everyone calls for beating. They dare not show up at all. Naturally, their income is less, which is only enough to maintain their practice. "Deposits" are too luxurious for them.
Fortunately, there is a piece of Top-Grade Spirit Artifact. Although the value is a little lower, it is still worth tens of thousands Spirit Stone. After all, I still made a small profit...
After a few days like this, Song Changsheng was absorbing Yin and Yang Qi, and a huge Paper Kite was seen crossing the clouds, coming towards Vast Peak.
Song Changsheng At first glance, there was a young man and woman standing on the back of Paper Kite, which was more than a foot wide.
The woman is about sixteen or seventeen years old, with bright eyes and white teeth, skin as good as snow, and a tall figure. She wears a long cyan skirt with no ornaments. Three thousand black hair is only tied with a colorful ribbon, swaying in the wind, full of youthful vitality.
The man was eighteen or nineteen years old, dressed in black robes, holding a long sword in his arms, with deep eyes and an indifferent expression, as if there was nothing in the world worthy of his attention.
"I'm afraid these two little guys couldn't wait anymore and actually came to the door on their own, but I really can't get away now." Song Changsheng rubbed his chin, thinking about how to explain it more reasonably.
Before Paper Kite landed, Song Qingxing jumped down directly, landed in front of Song Changsheng, and said calmly, "When will we set off?"
Song Changsheng suddenly felt a headache, coughed slightly and said, "Wait a minute, this period of time is not peaceful."
"Are you going to break your promise?" Song Qingxing frowned slightly, and Sword Qi flashed in his eyes.
Song Changsheng was just about to have a good chat with him. The next moment, a figure bumped into his arms unexpectedly. He knew who it was without even looking. He couldn't help but smile fondly, "You are so old, you are not ashamed."
Song Qingxi was unmoved when he heard this, hugged his arm, and said dissatisfied, "Younger Uncle why it took so long this time, and you didn't even tell Xi'er when you came back."
"Didn't I tell you before? I'll be there for a longer time. Did you practice well during my absence?" Song Changsheng said deliberately with a straight face.
After hearing this, Song Qingxi showed off his cultivation and said as if taking credit, "Xi'er is already Qi Condensation Seventh Layer."
"Yes, there will be a reward soon." Song Changsheng was also a little surprised. Song Qingxi was only sixteen years old. He only relied on Dao Scripture to achieve this level.
Thinking of this, he glanced at Song Qingxing again. This guy was actually already Qi Condensation Ninth Layer. You must know that he was only eighteen years old, and his cultivation speed was even faster than Song Changsheng's original cultivation speed.
"No wonder he is so eager. According to his cultivation speed, it is possible to condense Dao Foundation within three years. Time is indeed running out." Song Changsheng frowned slightly. Going to the Heavenly Sword Sect was related to Song Qingxing's future, so he naturally wanted to go.
But Lineage is also in troubled times at the moment. Patriarch Song Xianming Cultivating in Seclusion Until Death and Great Elder have not recovered from their injuries, and Clan Competition is about to choose three tribesmen to take [Foundation Establishment Pill].
At this time, as Young Clan Head, he must shoulder the responsibility on his shoulders, sit in Hall of General Affairs, and cannot move lightly.
Facing Song Qingxing's indifferent gaze, Song Changsheng sighed and said, "When Lineage has someone to take charge of the overall situation, I will take you to the Heavenly Sword Sect."
"Lineage You're not the only one." Song Qingxing was obviously not satisfied with this answer. According to his idea, he should have started last year, but it has been delayed until now.
"Lineage is not just me, but everyone's responsibilities are different. As Young Clan Head, I shoulder the honor and disgrace of the entire Lineage. This is my responsibility." Song Changsheng shook his head slowly. The whole family was carrying it on his shoulders. How could he just leave.
Song Qingxing looked directly into his eyes and said calmly, "With your talent, Lineage will only become a burden to you."
Hearing this, Song Changsheng immediately frowned. This was not a good sign.
He looked at Song Qingxing seriously and said, "I know you have no feelings for Lineage, but no matter what, the blood of Ancestor Taiyi is flowing in your body, and you are also a part of Lineage.
You think Lineage is a burden, but I want to tell you, without Lineage, you and I might not even have a chance to practice.
For hundreds of years, Lineage has not abandoned any clan member. No matter how poor your qualifications are, Lineage will squeeze out resources for you to practice, not for anything else, just because we are a family.
After enjoying the resources of Lineage, we naturally have to bear corresponding responsibilities. You may not understand it now, but I hope you can understand this truth in the future. "
Song Qingxing's eyes were like a pool of stagnant water, without any ripples. The two looked at each other calmly. After a while, he said calmly, "Notify me when you leave."
After that, he walked straight to Song Changsheng's yard, sat cross-legged in the backyard and started practicing.
The corners of Song Changsheng's mouth curved slightly, and there were still some changes. Originally, he planned to let Song Qingxi persuade him, but now it seems that there is no need for it.
"You two act weird every time you meet." Song Qingxi sat on a stone bench nearby and said dissatisfiedly with his hands on his face.
Song Changsheng smiled and said, "This is a unique way of communication between us. I heard that you went down the mountain to practice. Tell me about it?"
The little girl's eyes suddenly lit up, and she pulled Song Changsheng and kept chattering.
Song Changsheng The more he listened, the more surprised he became. These two little guys are so bold...