He probably tripped accidentally, but he didn't cry. Instead, he showed an innocent smile to Song Changsheng.
Looking at those watery eyes, Song Changsheng felt exhausted all over his body. He laughed and walked forward to pick up the little one, and said "Bah" to the chubby little face. "Little Ling Yun, it's rare that you're not sleeping. Do you miss me?"
He knew that Great Elder had officially named the little guy Song Qingyun, but he still used to call him Ling Yun. This name contained his strong expectations for this little guy.
The little guy is already one and a half years old. He stretched out his chubby little hands and tightly grasped the collar of Song Changsheng, and said in a sweet voice, "Diedie."
This cry made Song Changsheng's heart melt. After two lifetimes, he was finally happy to be a father. He suddenly smiled with joy and all the bones in his body became lighter.
"I didn't expect Yun'er to still remember you." At this time, Xia Yunxue walked out of the courtyard and was a little surprised to see the father and son enjoying themselves.
After all, children usually don't remember things. Ling Yun has been living with her. Song Changsheng was less than one year old when she left. I didn't expect that after such a long time, he was not alive at all, and he even called him daddy. It was really weird.
"Hahaha, my child said at the beginning that this little guy is destined to me."
Song Changsheng lifted the little guy high, which immediately made him giggle, and his two short legs kept flipping back and forth.
"Uncle is back." Song Qingxi heard the noise in the room and came out.
Song Qingxi, who is nearly 20 years old, is becoming more and more graceful, with curved eyebrows, eyes like stars, red lips that are not dotted, and a tall but not thin figure. She already has a charming appearance.
Song Changsheng couldn't help but sigh that women have changed since they were eighteen, and they really took advantage of that silly boy.
"Already Qi Condensation Ninth Layer? Yes, it seems that the cultivation level has not fallen behind. There is hope Foundation Establishment before the age of thirty." Song Changsheng nodded with satisfaction, then looked around and said, "Qingxing is not at home?"
"He practices at Moonfall Cliff." Song Qingxi replied.
"Okay, I'll go take a look." Song Changsheng nodded, put Little Ling Yun on the ground, let him play by himself, and then walked towards Moonfall Cliff.
Luoyue Cliff was a place where he used to practice. It was named because he could see the moon set. When Song Changsheng arrived, Song Qingxing was sitting cross-legged in the stone pavilion with his back to him, practicing his mental methods.
But Song Changsheng soon discovered keenly that Song Qingxing's way of practicing had changed.
What he previously practiced was "Qi Nourishing Technique" passed down by his ancestor Song Taiyi, which was the only mental method suitable for Sword Cultivator to be practiced by the Song Clan.
But seeing that the way Song Qingxing Spiritual Power operates is obviously not the "Qi Yang Jue", or even any of the Song Clan's current mental methods.
Song Changsheng frowned slightly, but had no intention of interfering. Song Qingxing is no longer the Xiaobai on the road to cultivation. Only he knows what mental method is most suitable for him.
Just like he himself cultivated the mental method he learned from Dao Scripture?
"The edge is restrained and the aura is strong. It seems that the foundation is very solid, not bad."
Song Changsheng nodded secretly in his heart. As a Sword Cultivator who has understood Sword Intent, it is actually very difficult to be sharp and restrained. It is often necessary to reach Foundation Establishment Late Stage The sharp feeling of E and even Great Perfection of Foundation Establishment would slowly subside, but Song Qingxing was able to do it in such a short period of time, which surprised him.
He made no sound to disturb him and stood behind him for a while before preparing to turn around and leave.
"Uncle."
As soon as he turned around, Song Qingxing stopped him.
Song Changsheng turned around in surprise, was the sun really coming out in the west?
"I have something to discuss with you." Song Qingxing stopped and stood up, looking at Song Changsheng seriously.
"What's the matter?"
"I plan to go down the mountain and practice for a while."
Song Changsheng fell into deep thought after hearing this. Compared to him, Song Qingxing indeed lacked a lot of experience. Although it was to protect him, it was extremely detrimental to his future development.
So he did not refuse, nodded and said, "Okay, but Lineage will have a more important meeting tomorrow, and you need to attend then. You can go down the mountain anytime after the end."
"Thank you uncle." Song Qingxing bowed.
Song Changsheng almost thought he heard it wrong. Is this what Song Qingxing can say?
Looking at Song Qingxing's stern expression, he made sure that the other party had not been transferred or transferred by Body Seizure, and he couldn't help but feel a little emotional in his heart. Not only the female university had changed, but the male university had also changed.
If Song Qingxi has become more beautiful, then Song Qingxing has become more human.
This is a good thing. I will have a few drinks to celebrate when I go back soon.
Then Song Changsheng glanced at Song Qingxing's waist side Bronze Mirror intentionally or unintentionally and said, "Remember to go home early for dinner tonight, don't keep everyone waiting."
After saying that, he stepped on the fallen leaves with his hands behind his back and left.
After he walked away, Wujie poked his head out from Bronze Mirror, floating in the air and said, "Is this the person you are talking about? How old is he this year?"
"Less than thirty."
"Hiss..."
Wujie couldn't help but take a breath of cold air.
With his eyesight, Jinghong can see many things even at a glance. Foundation Establishment Late Stage's cultivation is nothing to him. Song Qingxing is younger than him and may not lose to him in the future.
But he also saw Song Changsheng surrounded by a looming Sword Qi, which showed that he was quite accomplished in the sword. The blood in his body was like rushing, accompanied by the sound of tiger and leopard, which meant that he was physically strong.
He even smelled a faint hint of "Fire Energy" on Song Changsheng. This kind of Fire Energy he had often smelled on his master before, and it was the unique smell of Artifact Forger.
Wujie is going numb. What kind of monster is this? Is there no upper limit to his energy?
"Uncle seems to have discovered you." Song Qingxing ignored Wujie's shock and said softly.
"This is impossible. Even Purple Palace Cultivator can't even think of discovering me after I calm down my aura. How could he notice my existence?" Wujie immediately retorted loudly.
"It's just intuition." Song Qingxing naturally knew that he was not bragging. This Bronze Mirror has a strange power that can make people ignore its existence. During this period of time, neither Great Elder, who is highly cultivated, nor Song Qingxi, who gets along day and night, has noticed the Bronze Mirror inserted in his waist.
It seemed like a casual glance, but Song Qingxing's intuition told him that Song Changsheng had discovered the existence of Bronze Mirror, but he just didn't ask.
"So what if you find out, everyone has their own secrets. I don't believe he has it since he has practiced so far." Wujie snorted coldly.
The fact is as Wujie said, everyone has their own secret, so although Song Changsheng found something was not right with Bronze Mirror, he did not ask.
Back in the courtyard, the little guy was sleeping soundly in the rocking bed he made himself, with a mink blanket covering him.
Song Changsheng couldn't help but shake his head when he saw this. He had checked it repeatedly and asked Song Luzhou to take a look, but both of them concluded that there was nothing wrong.
So he could only blame it on the fact that the little guy had a special constitution and was relatively lethargic.
Pulling out the thumb in his mouth for him, he gently put his hand under the blanket to cover it, and Song Changsheng quietly exited the room.
At this moment, smoke is rising from the kitchen. Xia Yunxue and Song Qingxi are busy in the kitchen. Although they don't need to eat much due to their cultivation, Xia Yunxue always believes that a home must have some smoke Fire Energy, so whenever she is free, she will make a few side dishes for them as a toothpaste.
Song Changsheng leaned over to see if there was anything he could do to help, but was directly pushed out by Xia Yunxue and Spirit Fruit.
Looking at the white and pink Spirit Fruit in his hand, Song Changsheng couldn't help but laugh. He didn't expect that one day he would be disliked, but he also knew that his cooking skills as a three-legged cat were not enough in front of Xia Yunxue.
I dragged a handful of Rattan Chair from the room and placed it under Wutong Tree in the center of the front yard, and Song Changsheng lay down on it comfortably.
It is late autumn, Wutong Tree has completely faded away from the green and turned into a golden color.
The breeze blew, and palm-like leaves swirled down from the branches, fell to the ground, and also fell on Song Changsheng.
Song Changsheng took a bite of Spirit Fruit, narrowed his eyes slightly, and gradually relaxed his tense body and nerves. He had not felt so relaxed for a long time.
His consciousness became deeper and deeper, his eyelids became heavier and heavier, and he actually fell asleep like this.
When he opened his eyes again, the courtyard was brightly lit, and the bright moon like a jade plate had risen slowly and hung high in the sky.
Song Changsheng stretched his waist lazily and comfortably, put away the thin blanket that had been covering himself for some time, and found that the Eight Immortals table in the dining room was already filled with steaming meals.
Song Qingxing sat on the left side with his back straight. Song Qingxi was sitting opposite him, playing with a string of pendants. And Xia Yunxue was sitting at the top, holding the sleepy Song Qingyun in his arms.
Everyone was waiting silently, and Song Changsheng felt a touch of warmth in his heart. If Cultivation World had less fighting and killing, he would rather live like this for the rest of his life.
Unfortunately, Cultivation World is full of brutality and blood. He must use the sword in his hand to defend everything he has!
"I accidentally overslept, why didn't you call me?" Song Changsheng came to the seat and sat down, saying a little embarrassedly.
Song Qingxi quietly stuck out his tongue and said nothing.
Xia Yunxue smiled softly and said, "I asked them not to disturb you. Let's eat first. Come, let's have a drink together."
Everyone stood up with their wine glasses in hand and bumped together in the air to form a circle...
Early the next morning, Song Changsheng held a Lineage meeting, and all Lineage elders who could escape returned to Vast Peak.
In addition to Song Changsheng, Song Xianyun, Xia Yunxue, Song Lutong, Song Chang'an, and Song Qingxing were all present.
Song Changxuan had to guard Mortal World, and Song Luzhou also needed to guard Wangyue Market, so he did not attend.
Looking at the faces in front of him, Song Changsheng's mood fluctuated slightly.
Great Elder is full of wrinkles and has a short lifespan. Song Luyao and Song Luhai have passed away. Lineage The older generation Foundation Establishment Cultivator is now the only one left with Xia Yunxue and Song Luzhou.
Fortunately, Lineage's new generation of monks has risen rapidly, allowing Song Clan to avoid the situation of lack of success.
The resources Song Changsheng purchased from the Wanlong Merchant Association last time have consumed nearly one-third, and Lineage's overall strength has ushered in an improvement.
Song Luzhou has broken through to Great Perfection of Foundation Establishment, Xia Yunxue has broken through to Foundation Establishment Late Stage, but Song Lutong is still standing still at Foundation Establishment Middle Stage, and the remaining Song Chang'an, Song Changxuan and other strengths have also improved a lot.
Song Changsheng first listened to everyone's reports and learned about Lineage's development during this period. Then he simply narrated what happened during this period to everyone, and then said:
"Master Lu of the Hundred Herbs Hall has ordered Blood Killing Order to hunt down Vast Righteous Alliance. People from the Vast Righteous Alliance also appeared before Wangyue Market. Lineage must be more vigilant.
In addition, my Great Qi Cultivation World's first batch of the Coalition Army has successfully captured Black Water Great Marsh and Thunderous Mountain, and now we are continuing to go deeper and scan the Liting acupoints.
The second batch of the Coalition Army has entered Hundred Thousand Great Mountains, and the remaining Demon Beast has been cleared. It won't take long before the part bounded by Black Water Great Marsh will be completely included in the territory of Great Qi Cultivation World.
This is a treasure land and an opportunity. I, Song Clan, cannot fall behind others. I decided to organize a group of people to participate in the third batch of the Coalition Army. What do you think? "
"That's how it should be."
Everyone has no objection. Ling Province has poor resources. Song Clan must find additional resource points if it wants to develop.
"Then the matter is settled.
In addition, as the scale of Wangyue Market increases, the Lineage industry gradually increases, and manpower becomes stretched. This is not conducive to the future development of Lineage, so I decided to relax birth restrictions and encourage childbirth. "
After Song Changsheng finished speaking, the conference hall suddenly became quiet and silent.
Song Clan There are currently nearly 700,000 ordinary people. Is this a large number? In fact, there are not many. Song Clan has been a clan for nearly five hundred years. This number is actually the result of strict control.
The reason behind it is also very helpless. Human Race is the protagonist of heaven and earth, which is in line with the Daoist rhyme. Flesh, flesh and soul are great tonics for demons.
If there are too many mortals gathered in one place and their popularity gathers, it will easily attract the attention and covetment of Great Demon or even Demon King.
If you don't have enough strength, you can only control your fertility.
Not only Song Clan did this, but looking at the entire Southwest, except for Sunset City, no force dared to let mortals open their lives.
Because the life of mortals in this world is too comfortable, they don't have to work all day long for a living, and they don't have to be troubled by diseases. There is no pressure at all to raise children. If it is not controlled, Song Clan's current population may have exceeded several million.
The popularity generated by the gathering of millions of mortals would make even Demon King jealous!
Without the ability to protect this wealth, the only option is to restrict fertility. This is the Clan Rules of the Song Clan, and it has been passed down to this day. Now Song Changsheng says that it will be liberalized, which makes everyone hesitant.
Song Chang'an stood up and said, "Young Clan Head, there may be something wrong with letting go rashly."
Song Changsheng smiled and said, "Otherwise, the reason for restricting births in the past was because of fear of Demon King among the Hundred Thousand Great Mountains. Now that Coalition Army has invaded Hundred Thousand Great Mountains, the threat in this regard has been reduced to a minimum.
Population is the foundation for the development of Lineage. Lineage needs to grow and grow and needs more monks, so it is necessary to liberalize reproduction. Moreover, Grandfather will be released soon. Lineage's strength will usher in a leap, and its ability to deal with risks will be improved.
So I think now is the time! "