Chapter 863 Xinyu Passed Away, Baiyuxian Visited (Happy New Year!)

Looking at the two demon cultivators' souls that he had just captured, Song Qingming felt relieved, but also showed a look of fear.

He had just returned to "Qinghe County", and these two demon cultivators came to him immediately. It was definitely not a coincidence.

And from their tone, Song Qingming could easily hear that they must have been waiting for him here for a long time.

If he hadn't just broken through the Nascent Soul Realm this time, he would have run into them when he was at the ninth level of the Golden Core.

Facing an opponent with a fourth-level magic treasure and two "blood corpse puppets" in the late Golden Core stage, it was really hard to say who would win the battle.

Because he showed his face in front of the "Blood Demon Ancestor" that year, Song Qingming was mentally prepared for the people from the "Blood Spirit Sect" to come to him.

But what he didn't expect was that the people from the "Blood Spirit Sect" could actually guess that he had the "Tongtian Order" on him, which was indeed a bit unexpected for Song Qingming.

Fortunately, Song Qingming has now formed a Nascent Soul and is able to protect the spiritual object on his body. Otherwise, once the news spreads, it will bring great trouble to him and the entire Song family.

"I finally came back this time, but I didn't expect that I still can't rest even after I got home!"

After Song Qingming disposed of the other party's body, two escape lights flew over from a distance. They were Huang Siyuan and Li Xuanyi who had been watching the battle for a long time.

In the previous battle, Huang Siyuan was trapped in the black fog for a long time by the "masked man in black".

However, because Song Qingming appeared later, the attention of the other two was focused on him, and they didn't pay much attention to Huang Siyuan.

After Huang Siyuan escaped, she saw that Song Qingming had chased him out, so she followed with her senior sister Li Xuanyi.

However, when the two of them arrived at the battlefield, Song Qingming's battle with the two "Blood Spirit Sect" demon cultivators had just ended.

"Husband, those two demons didn't escape, did they?"

"Don't worry, only two Jindan disciples under the Blood Demon Ancestor came, and they have been dealt with."

Hearing Huang Siyuan's concerned question, Song Qingming nodded slightly and showed the talisman that sealed the demon cultivator's soul to the two women, and then directly put it into the storage magic tool.

"You are talking about the Blood Demon Ancestor of the Blood Spirit Sect! When did you offend this big demon, Junior Brother Song?"

Although Li Xuanyi is not a cultivator from the "Floating Cloud Mountain Range" cultivation world, she has traveled here for many years and naturally heard of the "Blood Demon Ancestor", the famous giant arm of the demon path.

When she heard that the two demon cultivators were actually disciples of the Blood Spirit Sect where the "Blood Demon Ancestor" was, Li Xuanyi's face suddenly showed a trace of worry.

"Well, this matter is a long story."

Seeing that Senior Sister Li Xuanyi looked at him with some confusion and worry, Song Qingming immediately showed a helpless bitter smile on his face.

Then he simply told him about how he and Song Qingyu killed Ma Wuchen, and how they were targeted by the "Blood Demon Ancestor" afterwards.

However, Song Qingming did not tell him about the "Tongtian Order" on his body.

This secret is related to his future path, and it is too important for Song Qingming. It would be more reassuring for him if one less person knew about it.

"Junior Brother Song, although you have formed a Nascent Soul now, you may not be able to deal with a master of the magic path like the Blood Demon Ancestor alone.

If you encounter this demon in the future, you must be careful and don't show off your ability!"

After learning about the grievances between Song Qingming and his sister and the "Blood Spirit Sect", Li Xuanyi did not think much about it, but he was still a little worried about Song Qingming's safety, and said a few words to comfort him.

Hearing this, Song Qingming nodded slightly and said, "Don't worry, Senior Sister Li, I know what's going on.

Although good and evil cannot coexist, no matter how high or low our cultivation is, we all have the responsibility to eliminate evil and defend the way.

But if I really encounter danger, I am not the kind of person who will force myself to show off.

Besides, now with me, Weiguo already has three Yuanying cultivators. I think that the Blood Demon Ancestor has survived until now and knows when to advance and retreat. He will not easily come to Weiguo to take risks."

"Well! What my husband said is very true. Since the feud has been made, we can't escape.

For now, it's nothing more than fighting back. As long as we can join forces with the sect, even if the Blood Demon Ancestor comes in person, he can't get any advantage from us."

"..."

Just as Song Qingming and the other two were standing there talking, a "teleportation array" guarded by cultivators in the middle of the "Chiyanfang" not far away suddenly lit up with a burst of spiritual light.

After a while, Song Qingyu and Fang Baixuan walked out of it.

Because the demon cultivators had damaged the "mountain protection formation" before, the cultivators in the market were still in a mess.

Song Qingyu and the others inquired about the battle of the golden elixir outside, and they were shocked and flew out of the market immediately.

As soon as they arrived at the door, they saw three familiar figures falling from the sky.

After seeing who was coming, Song Qingyu's face suddenly lit up, and he ran up quickly.

"Seventh brother, sister-in-law, you are back!"

"Senior Brother Song, Senior Sister Huang!"

Seeing that the people in front were Song Qingming and his wife who had not appeared for many years, Fang Baixuan hurriedly followed and bowed.

But the next moment, when he felt that Song Qingming's aura was a little different at close range, Fang Baixuan's face suddenly showed some doubts.

In the world of immortal cultivation, it is difficult for cultivators of the same level to completely conceal their own cultivation, unless they have cultivated some special magical powers.

Although Song Qingming's cultivation was much higher than his, Fang Baixuan could still vaguely see the other party's approximate realm of cultivation.

But now, after not seeing each other for many years, when Fang Baixuan's consciousness swept over Song Qingming, he could not feel the other party's cultivation at all, as if the person in front of him was just an ordinary Qi-refining cultivator.

Previously, the sect's Yuanying Grand Elder Bai Yuxian went to the "East Sea Immortal Cultivation World" to help Song Qingming form an infant and protect the Tao.

Although Fang Baixuan, as a sect elder, did not know the specific details, he had heard a little bit of the rumor.

Now that he noticed the abnormality in Song Qingming, Fang Baixuan suddenly remembered this matter, and a look of surprise appeared on his face.

"Could it be that Senior Brother Song has really advanced to the Nascent Soul stage?"

Just when Fang Baixuan showed some surprise on his face, Song Qingming beside him immediately smiled at him, exuding his own aura without any concealment.

"Junior Brother Fang, I haven't seen you for many years. I didn't expect to run into you when I just came back today."

Fang Baixuan was slightly stunned when he heard this, and it took him a while to react. He bowed to Song Qingming again and said:

"I didn't expect that after not seeing you for so many years, Uncle Master has actually achieved the Nascent Soul stage. I was really rude when I didn't check just now. I hope Uncle Master won't blame me."

"Junior Brother Fang, don't be so polite. I just returned to Weiguo. Except for Senior Sister Bai, no one else in the sect knew about this. How can you blame you for being rude.

Senior Sister Bai told me before that my Nascent Soul formation is still unknown to outsiders. Please don't tell others about this matter first."

After hearing Song Qingming's instructions, Fang Bai Xuan nodded quickly and said:

"Uncle Master, rest assured, I dare not say too much!"

Fang Baixuan had just finished speaking when Song Qingyu, who was standing beside him, asked anxiously:

"Seventh Brother! I just heard that a Jindan cultivator came to cause trouble outside. What happened here?"

"Oh! Just now, two demon cultivators came to attack the market. We happened to run into them and I have already dealt with them all."

"Two Jindan demon cultivators, could they be the two we met before?"

Hearing that Song Qingming casually mentioned two Jindan demon cultivators, Song Qingyu and Fang Baixuan were slightly startled again. After looking at each other, they showed a look of surprise.

The two of them had just fought a battle with two Jindan demon cultivators on Caotou Mountain outside the "White Lion Market" and almost suffered a great loss.

It was just that after the demon cultivator fought with the two of them, it suddenly withdrew on its own initiative for some unknown reason not long after.

Song Qingyu and his partner returned to "Chiyanfang" and were about to go to the sect for help.

Unexpectedly, the two men suddenly arrived at "Chiyanfang" first and died in the hands of Song Qingming.

Hearing that Song Qingyu and his partner had also fought with two Jindan demon cultivators, Song Qingming and his partner were also surprised.

After comparing, they realized that they had encountered the same group of people, and they couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. They didn't expect that there was such a big hidden danger hidden in the family.

Fortunately, Song Qingming happened to break through the Nascent Soul Realm and returned, so this trouble was solved so easily.

After a few people greeted each other in person, Fang Baixuan saw that the Song family had solved the problem, so he took the initiative to say goodbye to everyone.

Since Song Qingyu had been found, Song Qingming and others said goodbye to Fang Baixuan, and did not choose to stay in "Chiyanfang" after bidding farewell to Fang Baixuan, but went all the way to the location of "Funiu Mountain" and returned to the family directly.

Song Qingming had not returned home for more than eight years since he left home last time, and he was also very concerned about the family's recent situation.

It was not until the flying boat passed through the "mountain protection formation" and arrived above Funiu Mountain that Song Qingming felt much more stable at this moment, and he could not help but breathe in the breath of the family.

After the flying boat passed the top of the mountain and landed, Song Qingming turned around and put away the "phantom boat" beside him until all four people came down.

"Senior Sister Li! Your injuries have not healed yet, why don't you go to a cave in front to recuperate, and we will come to see you later."

"Senior Sister is injured, when did this happen?"

Hearing that Senior Sister Li Xuanyi was injured, Song Qingyu, who was still unaware of it, hurriedly asked with some concern.

Seeing that Song Qingyu seemed to have some misunderstanding, Li Xuanyi hurriedly stepped forward and explained with a smile: "Qingyu, don't worry.

I accidentally injured the meridians in my body because I was not smooth in breaking through the bottleneck.

It's just a minor injury, it's not a big deal."

When Senior Sister Li Xuanyi was in seclusion on the island to break through the realm, although she spent a lot of time, she was still unlucky and failed to successfully advance to the ninth level of the Golden Core.

After learning that Li Xuanyi was injured because of breaking through the realm, Song Qingyu gradually let go of her worries and nodded to her:

"Although it's just a minor injury, Senior Sister should not be careless. Let my sister-in-law accompany you to find a cave to retreat.

When my seventh brother and I are done here, I will send a message to invite you out for tea!"

"Okay! I'll wait for your news."

Li Xuanyi nodded slightly, and left the place with Huang Siyuan.

And Song Qingming, led by Song Qingyu, turned and came to the family's back mountain cemetery not far away.

Since Song Qingming established his foundation, after hundreds of years of rapid development, the Song family now has thousands of cultivators.

Not counting those who have joined the sect or stayed outside for other reasons.

The family has been developing for so many years, and almost every year, new spiritual root children are sent to the mountain.

No mistakes, one post, one content, one 6, one 9, one book, one forum!

But there are also many cultivators who cannot improve their cultivation, and slowly grow old with age, until their lifespan is exhausted and buried in the family cemetery.

After walking past the rows of tombstones in front, the two soon came to a brand new stone tablet and stopped together.

Looking at the tombstone in front of him, Song Qingyu stepped forward and gently wiped off a few fallen leaves on it, then turned around and said to Song Qingming behind him with a serious face:

"Xinyu left not long after I came back half a year ago!

At the request of his descendants who stayed in the sect, Xinyu's body has been buried in the sect's spiritual land. This is a cenotaph for him in the family that I decided to build for him.

I remember you always said that you had wronged him. Since Xinyu has left, I think the family should always leave him a place on the mountain.

There are several cultivators in his lineage at the foot of the mountain, but no one has built a foundation yet.

Don't worry, I have asked Yuan Fang to tell them to come and sweep his tomb every Qingming Festival and the end of the year, and I will not wrong him again."

Looking at the three big characters "Song Xinyu" engraved on the new tombstone in front of him, Song Qingming nodded slightly, then stepped forward and touched his tombstone.

"I personally sent Xinyu to the sect. In these years in the sect, he has always been thinking about the family and has helped us a lot.

This is good. Whether in the family or in the sect, Xinyu has descendants.

As long as we are still here, there will always be people who remember him."

On the way back to the family, Song Qingming had learned from Song Qingyu that Song Xinyu, who was in the sect, had died in his cave half a year ago due to exhaustion of his lifespan.

Song Xinyu is the only cultivator in the "Xin" generation of the Song family who has successfully built his foundation, and he is also the last person to pass away.

After failing to form a pill decades ago, Song Xinyu, who was in the sect, completely gave up his own path and devoted himself to teaching the younger generations around him.

However, after building his foundation for two hundred years, he eventually died before the two elders Song Qingming and Song Qingyu because of exhaustion of his lifespan.

I remember that when I last saw Song Xinyu, Song Qingming talked to him about teaching the younger generation. I didn't expect that this time when I came back, we would be separated forever.

When I recalled that when I was drinking tea and chatting with Song Xinyu, the picture in Song Qingming's mind was still clear.

It's just that time goes by, and the years leave no trace after all.

Even if Song Qingming felt extremely regretful, he couldn't change the fact that the people around him passed away one by one.

With the death of Song Xinyu, all the "Xin" generation of the family have now died and stayed in this family cemetery.

Compared with the family monks after the "Yuan" generation such as Song Yuanfang and Song Yuanhao, the "Xin" generation of the Song family just grew up in the most difficult era when the family just started to develop.

Their generation of monks, like the previous generations of family monks, paid a huge price for the development of the family. Most of them died in battle outside, and there were not many who could have a good end.

Therefore, Song Qingming had a deep impression of this generation of cultivators, and naturally had the most feelings in his heart.

After standing in front of Song Xinyu's tombstone for a while, Song Qingming took out a pot of spiritual wine that he had treasured for many years and carefully poured him a cup.

Then, Song Qingming got up and went deeper into the family cemetery, filling a cup for the elder elder, the old patriarch, the fourth elder, the sixth uncle, the ninth uncle, the thirteenth uncle, the eldest brother, the second sister, the fourth brother, and others who were familiar to him.

Until all the spiritual wine in his pot was spilled, Song Qingming stopped and turned to look at the very familiar tombstones behind him, his eyes full of strong memories.

The family has developed for hundreds of years and has long been the overlord of the northeast of Weiguo.

With the success of Song Qingming's infant formation, the status of the Song family may be further improved in the future, and even go beyond Weiguo and become famous in the entire "Floating Cloud Mountain Range" cultivation world.

However, in the family cemetery, the ancestors who followed Song Qingming and sacrificed for the family have gradually been forgotten in the memory of the younger generation of the family.

But as long as he and Song Qingyu are still there, someone will remember them.

——

After Song Qingming returned to "Funiu Mountain", more than half a month passed in a blink of an eye.

On this day, facing the rising sun in the sky, a spiritual light suddenly came from a distance and landed directly outside "Funiu Mountain", turning into a woman in white.

Looking at the Funiushan Mountain in front of her, which was covered by the "Mountain Protection Formation", the woman in white cast a spell to take out a sound transmission note from her body and was about to send it into the formation, but a voice came from the front in advance.

"Senior Sister Bai came from afar, and I didn't greet you from afar. I hope you can atone for your sins!"

After the voice fell, Song Qingming, dressed in green, flew directly out of the "Mountain Protection Formation" and landed in front of Bai Yuxian.

"Haha! Junior Brother Song is polite."

After the two of them exchanged greetings, Song Qingming immediately reached out and invited Bai Yuxian into the formation. The two soon came to the family's "Meeting Immortal Pavilion" together.

Huang Siyuan, who was making tea, saw Bai Yuxian and Song Qingming coming up together, and hurriedly poured a cup of spiritual tea for them, and then took the initiative to retreat downstairs.

When there were only the two of them left in the hall, Song Qingming sat down and immediately invited Bai Yuxian to taste the tea, while smiling and asking:

"Sister Bai, you haven't been to my Funiu Mountain for a long time. I wonder if you are here to visit me or if you have something to tell us?"

Seeing Song Qingming come straight to the point, Bai Yuxian smiled and immediately responded:

"Junior Brother Song, you are really thoughtful and guessed the purpose of my visit.

I shouldn't have bothered you since you just came back not long ago, but I'm afraid you won't remember it after a long time and it will be delayed again if I don't remind you.

Junior Brother has formed a Nascent Soul now, but he hasn't held the Nascent Soul Ceremony yet. This is not in line with the rules of our Floating Cloud Mountain Cultivation World.

I came here at the request of Senior Brother Li to ask Junior Brother Song what you think and when you plan to hold the Nascent Soul Ceremony."

"Nascent Soul Ceremony!"

Hearing what Bai Yuxian said, Song Qingming smiled and immediately responded softly:

"If it weren't for Master Bai, Sister reminded me, I almost forgot.

I should have gone to discuss this with Master Li, but I troubled Sister Bai to go there in person. I am really ashamed. "

"Junior brother, you are wrong. Although you have formed the Nascent Soul now, you are still the elder of Xiaoyao Sect. It is the same whether I come or you go. We are a family, so there is no need to say two different things. "

Song Qingming nodded slightly and said, "Haha! Sister Bai is right.

It's just that I have just formed the Nascent Soul, and I don't have any idea about the Nascent Soul Ceremony.

Moreover, my Funiu Mountain is too small to accommodate a few people. If I rashly hold the Nascent Soul Ceremony, I am afraid I will lose face.

Otherwise, let's forget about this matter first, or wait for a chance in the future!"

Song Qingming has been practicing for so many years, and his style of doing things has always been relatively low-key. Whether it was building the foundation or forming the pill, he basically didn't hold any celebrations with fanfare.

Moreover, he had just formed his Nascent Soul not long ago, and he had spent a lot of money on high-level spiritual objects and spiritual stones, so he really didn’t have much financial resources to organize a “Nascent Soul Celebration”.

But when Bai Yuxian heard that Song Qingming didn't want to hold a celebration, he waved his hand and said:

"Alas! Junior Brother Song, you don't know that in our Floating Cloud Mountain Range, all the major sects will hold a Nascent Soul celebration to announce to the outside world if a cultivator successfully forms a Nascent Soul.

Junior Brother, if you don't hold a celebration now that you have formed a Nascent Soul, it won't be your Funiu Mountain that will be laughed at, but our entire sect.

Before I came, Senior Brother Li had already told me that Junior Brother Song couldn't handle the celebration, so we should go directly to Guyang Mountain.

Junior Brother, don't worry, the sect will take care of all the items needed for the celebration, and you will definitely be satisfied.

Junior Brother Song, you just need to set a time, and I will let Zi Yan arrange the rest as soon as possible."

When Song Qingming heard Bai Yuxian say that the sect was going to hold a "Nascent Soul Celebration" for him, his face suddenly showed surprise, and then he waved his hand and said :

"Sister Bai, I feel a little ashamed to let the sect organize the Nascent Soul Celebration for me.

It's better to wait and see if there are any other ways."

"Junior Brother Song, don't worry. You have successfully formed a Nascent Soul this time, and you are already the Grand Elder of the sect. It is only natural for us to organize a celebration for you.

The surrounding areas of the sect are not peaceful now, and your Nascent Soul Celebration is also very important to the sect.

We can also take this opportunity to show the strength of the sect and let the surrounding cultivators and demon forces know that my Xiaoyao Sect now has three Nascent Soul Grand Elders.

Other things can be discussed slowly. This matter is indeed urgent. I hope that Junior Brother will put the sect first and don't refuse anymore."

"This."

Seeing that Bai Yuxian said sincerely, Song Qingming refused several times, but the other party still refused to accept it, and finally nodded and agreed.

Soon, the date for Song Qingming to hold the "Nascent Soul Celebration" was also finalized.

(Today is Chinese New Year, Xiao Meng is here, wishing everyone a happy new year, good health, and a happy family reunion!)