Song Clan spawned two Foundation Establishment Cultivator one after another, and the number of Lineage Foundation Establishment Cultivator expanded from six to eight, completely suppressing Earth Fire Sect in terms of numbers and maintaining the dominance of Lineage.
Youdao is a person who is in high spirits during happy events. Song Xianyun walked with his head held high during this period, directing the tribesmen around during the ceremony.
Second Elder Song Luzhou put the Spirit Fruit and Spirit Fish dishes that had been prepared long ago on the table. For this Foundation Establishment Ceremony, he spent a lot of money.
Fourth Elder Song Luhai and several clan elders stood at the foot of the mountain to greet the guests. This banquet was very grand. In addition to the other five Foundation Establishment forces, Ling Province had nearly a hundred Qi Refining Forces, large and small. There were also many Rogue Cultivator who were invited, and even monks other than Ling Province.
Nearly three hundred people attended the banquet, including more than thirty foundation-building monks, including most of the foundation-building monks in Lingzhou.
They came to attend the ceremony, so naturally they couldn't come empty-handed. They all brought some gifts. Most of these gifts were Law Artifact, Medicinal Pills, Talismans, etc., and their value was not high.
Only the other Five Families Foundation Establishment forces are more generous, among which Wang Clan and Li Clan are the most expensive. Li Clan almost monopolizes Ling Province's low-end Spiritual Medicine Market. It has deep pockets and sent a batch of spirit medicine.
Wang Clan and Song Clan have been in-laws for several generations. It is not an exaggeration to say that they are as close as brothers. They directly sent a piece of Second-Tier Low-Grade Law Artifact.
Although Yu Clan and Chou Clan did not deal with the Song Clan, they still sent valuable gifts. Even Earth Fire Sect, who had already broken up with the Song Clan, sent Li Tiancheng to send a bottle of Second-Tier Low-Grade's elixir this time, maintaining the dignity he deserved.
Six Major Powers maintains harmony on the surface, and others are naturally happy with each other.
Foundation Establishment The process of the ceremony was very simple and was completed very quickly. It was quite orderly and there was no trouble.
But everyone present knew that the ceremony was just an appetizer, and the real drama was yet to come.
Sure enough, after three rounds of dishes and five flavors of wine, Li Tiancheng stood up slowly, bowed his hands to everyone, and said with a smile, "Song Clan Two more Foundation Establishment Cultivators have been added in a short period of time. This is really a blessing for me, Ling Province.
Moreover, Young Clan Head of the Song Dynasty was extremely talented. He became famous as Ling Province at a young age and was admired by many young disciples. It happened that a distant nephew of my Earth Fire Sect leader also came to the scene. He also admired Young Clan Head. Today is the occasion to meet and I asked Young Clan Head to give me some advice. "
As he spoke, a young man in a white robe stood up next to him. He looked to be only eighteen or nineteen years old. He had a majestic head and extraordinary momentum. There was a breathtaking feeling between his eyes.
He stepped out, his robes trembling slightly, revealing the cultivation level of Foundation Establishment Early Stage, and he said coldly towards where Song Changsheng was sitting, "Please enlighten me."
As soon as these words came out, everyone present immediately showed interested expressions. They were here to ruin the situation. Things became interesting.
Song Xianyun's face remained unchanged and he said calmly, "I didn't expect that Master Chang would have such a young and promising nephew. He really hides it."
Wang Clan Head Wang Qinghe echoed from the side, "It's normal that you haven't heard of Daoist friend Song. Chang Wudao was an abandoned baby picked up by the old sect master Earth Fire Sect. This little friend should have only gotten to know him recently. It's not surprising that Daoist friend Song doesn't know. It's not surprising."
The guests present suddenly showed knowing smiles. Chang Wudao An abandoned baby came from some distant nephew. It was more like a nephew sent by the Blazing Sun Sect to kick around.
Li Tiancheng is worthy of being called Smiling Tiger. He still has a smile on his face, pouring and drinking without any trace of sullenness.
On the contrary, the challenger lost his composure. He looked at Song Changsheng and sneered, "Daming Ding Ding's Song Clan Young Clan Head seems to be nothing more than this. It's really disappointing."
Song Lutong has a bad temper. When he heard this, he immediately wanted to get up and teach this ignorant boy a lesson, but as soon as he was about to get up, he was held down by Song Changsheng beside him.
"Don't stop me, I must teach him a lesson today." Song Lutong growled.
"Clan Uncle has ruined his worth by taking action. It's better for my nephew to do it." Song Changsheng smiled slightly, stood up and walked towards the young man in white robe.
Song Xianyun secretly sent a message: "This person has been under my nose for so long, and I have not been able to detect his cultivation. He is not simple. Are you sure?"
"My grandson knows it well."
Song Changsheng came to the young man in white robe, made a "please" gesture and said, "Please move over Training Ground."
"Ha." A hint of disdain appeared on the white-robed man's face, and he turned and walked towards Training Ground not far away, followed closely by Song Changsheng.
Song Xianyun had already received a positive answer from Song Changsheng, and the doubts in his heart immediately dissipated. He smiled and greeted everyone Human Dao: "Fellow Daoists, please step over and take a look..."
The two came to Training Ground and stood in the center. Song Changsheng raised his hands and said calmly, "Song Clan Changsheng, please give me some advice from fellow Daoists."
"Qi Feiyun, remember this name, because this will be your lifelong nightmare." Qi Feiyun said coldly and arrogantly.
"Heh, then just come over here." Song Changsheng put his hands behind his back and looked very indifferent. He has seen many middle school boys, and this one is worthy of him.
"Pretending!"
Qi Feiyu waved his sleeves, and twelve Flying Swords with piercing cold light were immediately released. They formed a circle in the air, enveloping the fierce Sword Qi to kill Song Changsheng.
"It turns out that you have practiced a set of Sword Array, no wonder you are so arrogant, but you are looking for the wrong person today. This is not a place for you to run wild!"
Song Changsheng looked at the speeding Sword Array without any panic. He stretched out his right hand and lightly tapped it. Yin and Yang Qi burst out from his fingertips and turned into a Black and White vortex in front of him.
Twelve Flying Sword hit the whirlpool, and it suddenly seemed as if it had hit a copper wall and an iron wall, unable to advance even an inch, making a buzzing sound.
Qi Feiyun's face became slightly solemn, and the spells in his hands changed rapidly. A faint golden light appeared on the twelve Flying Sword sword blades.
The black and white vortex broke instantly, Song Changsheng raised his sword eyebrows slightly, waved his hand, and waves of water rushed out, rolling back all Flying Sword.
"Sword power, kill!"
Qi Feiyun let out a roar, and all the Flying Swords immediately let out high-pitched sword chants. They rotated rapidly in mid-air, and a shadow of a sword appeared. At this moment, the twelve Flying Swords truly turned into a killing array, covering Song Changsheng.
Song Changsheng only felt a blur in front of his eyes, and he was already in a Sword Qi radiant space, with a handle of Flying Sword looming in it, with a murderous aura.
He unfolded [Protective Spiritual Shield] to resist the raging Sword Qi, and said with a smile, "What a [Formless Sword Array]. If your twelve Flying Swords were all second-level, I would be really afraid of you. Unfortunately, most of your twelve Flying Swords are First-Tier Peak Grades, so you can't do anything to me."
[Illusion Breaking Eye], open! "
I wish all fellow Daoists a happy National Day and may the motherland be prosperous! (There have been guests at home in the past few days, and Chuxin has been very busy entertaining guests at home. I promise that everyone's holiday extra updates will be made up within a week. I also hope that all Daoist friends will pay attention.)