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Chapter 89 The Song Family's Inheritance: The Secret Art of Taiyin Formation

Xiao Jinsong has the cultivation base of the peak of the fifth realm, and after a few flashes of his figure, he carried Ling Wushuang and retreated tens of feet away.

Putting her down, he said, "Nephew Ling, hurry back to the county office and send a letter to Mr. Ji, and I'll finish it off."

"Lord Xiao, be careful."

Ling Wushuang straightened his clothes, his body was floating, and he released the silk handkerchief, and flew towards the Taoyuan County Government Office.

The five subordinates gathered together and said puzzledly, "My lord, what happened?"

Xiao Jinsong glared at the two tombs that had been dug open in the distance, and said angrily, "Something happened to Chu Yan!"

At this time, a few people discovered that Chu Yan was not here, and no one knew where he went, or even when he moved. With their cultivation base, how could someone walk or fly without noticing anything?

"My lord...what happened?"

"do not know……"

Xiao Jinsong signaled Captain Zhong to take the big men to leave quickly, "You can't help here, staying here will only add to the chaos, run as fast as you can!"

Then signaled to the five subordinates, "We are monitoring here, waiting for Master Ji's support, everyone is on guard, don't separate!"

……

Song family tomb, deep underground.

There is a spacious stone room with several oil lamps lit inside, the light is dim and hazy.

A slender figure stood in the center of the stone room, with long silver hair covering half of willow's slender waist, her hands were gently rubbing in front of her body, it was a man's head.

Dangmo school lieutenant Chu Yan knelt in front of her, raised his arms in an embrace, turned his eyes upwards, stuck out his tongue long, and looked as intoxicated as he wanted.

After a long time, the woman pushed her arm lightly, and Chu Yan lay on his back weakly, his mouth and eyes were crooked, his breathing was heavy, and he was already unconscious.

After combing through the information obtained from the soul search, the woman giggled and said, "Unexpectedly, the Song family is exhausted. It seems that the formation here can't be kept. Anyway, counting the time, the time to pick the spirit fruit is getting closer and closer." It's getting closer, so let's go out here."

She looked at Chu Yun lying at her feet, and sighed, "It's a pity, this person's cultivation base is too low. Apart from running errands, he is of no use as cannon fodder. I might as well use you as a blood sacrifice."

She tapped her finger lightly, and Chu Yan's body floated up gently, slowly drifting towards the depths of the stone chamber. After a while, there was a beast-like roar in the dark, as well as the sound of muscles tearing and bones breaking.

The woman nodded in satisfaction, turned to the other side and said softly: "Children, you were extremely human ministers in your lifetime, enjoyed all the wealth and honor, and after you died, you can shelter your descendants, and you can be with me again, and become the immortal body. Now the time has come, we We are about to leave this dark underground world!"

As soon as she finished speaking, dozens of people came out from the dark corner, all of them were not weak, but all of them were men, the youngest was already middle-aged, and the oldest was an octogenarian.

Strangely, each of them wore birthday hats, shrouds, and birthday shoes, and they had almost all the styles of encoffining costumes of Daganchao.

A needless middle-aged man in the middle bowed and said: "The mistress, as a fairy fox, married my Song family, which not only continued the Song family's incense for 300 years, but also protected the Song family to produce a large number of talents, shine on the lintel, and become great leaders." Prominent family.

Even when my grandchildren's Yangshou is approaching, I will use the method of refining the shape of the Taiyin to help my generation recover from death and achieve immortal dharma bodies.

Today, the mistress has an order, we will listen to the arrangement, but I don't know how to act? "

The method of refining the shape of the Taiyin is a Taoist secret technique. To practice this method, one must die first, the soul travels in the Taiyin, obtains a cultivation base and then returns to the body, and the mana feeds back to the remains to obtain rebirth. Therefore, the higher the cultivation base, the younger the body.

The silver-haired woman sized up the middle-aged man who was speaking. His cultivation base was the highest among the crowd, and he had already stepped into the seventh realm. She said, "This time, you need to help me get the spiritual fruit with all my strength."

"Yes!" The middle-aged man bowed to accept the order, and then tentatively said: "The legend of the spirit fruit is actually true? With the cultivation base of the mistress, why is she willing to hide the dark underground world for 300 years? It is enough to participate in the competition. ?”

"The legend is naturally true, and I can tell you that from the news I got 300 years ago, this fruit has the same origin as the flat peach. Once it matures in 300 years, people who practice it will not only prolong their lives, but also live for thousands of years. It can improve your physique and make you a Golden Immortal."

She paused, "As for how this peach came to the human world, it's hard to say, and the previous rumors are not credible."

The middle-aged man said happily: "As long as the spiritual fruit really exists, I will do my best to snatch it for the master!"

"Well," the silver-haired woman nodded, "but there is one thing that you must know in advance. I just searched the soul of the young officer and found out that 57 direct descendants of the Song family were ransacked and beheaded by the court a few days ago. gone."

"Why is this?"

"How is it possible, my Song family has been loyal and loyal to the royal family of the Dagan Dynasty, how could I suffer such a disaster?"

"Mistress, what is the reason?"

This time, not only the middle-aged man, but even the people behind him couldn't help whispering, they are the grandfathers of Uncle Song Yu and Brother Song Yushan, grandpa grandpa and above eight generations of ancestors, so there is no need to worry.

"The matter has come to this point, and it is irreparable. After all, it is difficult to find the art of resurrection from the dead in the world. You should mourn, at least the incense of the Song family has not been cut off, and even if it is broken, the few of you with high cultivation bases have been returned. In the middle-aged state, it is not easy to give birth to a boy and a half girl?"

The silver-haired woman didn't seem to take this moment seriously, comforted them a few words, and then told the story of the Song family that she had obtained from the soul search.

After listening to the narration, the middle-aged man narrowed his eyes, "Xu Ran? Abbot of Changqing? A woman with the surname Gu? So these are the people who killed my Song family..."

"Mistress," he bowed and begged for his life: "Under the premise of not affecting the plan of the mistress, I will avenge my children and grandchildren, and I ask the mistress for permission."

After all, the descendants of the Song family are also her descendants, the silver-haired woman sighed, and said: "The instigator of the incident is Xu Ran, who has a low level of cultivation, so it is not difficult to get rid of it.

He has already gone to Huashan Jianzong at this time, you arrange a few people to follow his movements at the foot of Huashan, and after he leaves Jianzong, find an opportunity to intercept and kill him.

As for the abbot of Changqing, I advise you to forget it. I knew this person before. He stepped into the fifth realm 300 years ago, and now he controls Changqing Temple. With their strength, even if we all fight together, the chances of winning are not necessarily good. It's very big, so give up on it.

I don't know who the woman with the surname Gu is, but she is sitting in the car, and the abbot of Changqing is sitting outside with the coachman, which makes the general of the Dangmosi very afraid. It's better than cultivation, so I don't need to describe too much about this person's strength, right? "

The middle-aged man bowed again, and said solemnly: "This junior understands, and I will obey the order of the mistress!"

Then he turned around and pointed at a few people, "Second Lord, Uncle, Great-grandson, you three go to the foot of Mount Hua and hide on the main road down the mountain. Once you find that Xu Ran has left Mount Hua, immediately gather together and kill him."

"Yes!"

Three old men who looked to be in their sixties took orders immediately.

(End of this chapter)