Family Cultivation: I can catalyze spirit insects

"Finally broke away."

Song Yiming smiled slightly.

With the colorful and immortal butterflies, he successfully mixed into the five poisonous doors. After Luo Wanshan left, he sacrificed corpse beetles, and finally broke the ban.

Just now, I wanted to rescue each other, but I did not expect that the five poisonous doors were too elder and suddenly summoned Luo Wanshan, which saved him a lot.

"Huh? You ..."

Song Xue looked at Song Yiming, and her eyes were full of doubts.

In front of her, she always felt a little familiar, but she couldn't think of it for a while.

"We met again."

"How could Eungong be here?"

Song Xuejiao exhaled, and he was unbelievable.

At the beginning, in Aoki Town, Song Yiming rescued her life and cured her mother's illness. In her heart, Song Yiming was a kind person.

Later, the family moved to Yunmengcheng. Thanks to Song Yiming's referral, she could eat meals.

"Stretch your hand over."

"You ... what are you doing?"

Song Xue was red and shy.

The magic claws who had just escaped Luo Wanshan were grasped by another man's arm, and thought that Song Yiming wanted to do to her.

"Don't move, I'll help you unlock the ban."

Song Yiming looked calm and grabbed Song Xue's arm.

This forbidden system is under the species of Luo Wanshan to prevent Song Xue from running away. Naturally, with the body of mortals, it cannot be unlocked.

Om!

The spiritual power poured in, Song Xuejiao's body trembled, only feeling a warm current, pouring into the body, and his body was comfortable.

In a few breaths, Song Yiming unlocked the ban.

"alright."

"Many ... thank you for Engong."

Song Xue reacted, Yingying worshiped, but there was another loss in her heart.

Just now, when Song Yiming grabbed her arm and passed into the spiritual power, she had a reluctance in her heart.

As if, I wanted Song Yiming to hold it like this and never let go.

"This idea is so shameful, how can I have this idea to Engong."

Song Xue secretly said, her face became redder.

"Sure enough, it is the empty body. No wonder, Luo Wanshan will imprison you here."

Song Yiming looked at Song Xue and nodded slightly.

When he entered the spiritual power, he found that Song Xue was extraordinary, but he was the one that was all empty.

This constitution, cultivation speed is far beyond ordinary people, and can communicate the aura of heaven and earth, which is of great benefit to cultivation.

"Ethics? What is that?"

"A special constitution, very suitable for cultivation."

"But Enong didn't say that I have no spiritual roots and can't cultivate?"

"That is your special constitution, belonging to a hidden root, I didn't see it."

Song Yiming smiled embarrassed and compiled the reason casually. He couldn't say that he looked at it.

"Really?"

"En Gong, I ..."

Song Xue looked at Song Yiming, and there was a firm flashed in her eyes, as if something decided, and suddenly knelt down.

"Eungong, you saved me twice. I didn't think it was a report.

"Get up, I don't need a slave."

"En Gong, if you don't agree, I won't get up."

Song Xue's face was firm.

She is a weak woman, in this world of fairy, she is unreliable. If she leaves, I am afraid she will fall into the hands of Luo Wanshan again.

Only with Song Yiming can we ensure safety.

"What do you think?"

"I wish to be a teacher for worship and serve."

"That's not necessary. You are the blood of the Song family. You can become a disciple. If you want, I can give you a character now."

"Disciple? The character?"

"Really? I am willing!"

Song Xue was surprised and nodded again and again.

"Remember, my disciples of Song family, when they are loyal and filial piety, must not betray the family, and do not have hand -to -hand disability, maybe you may do it?"

"I swear that in this life, I will never betray the family.

"Okay, from today, you are my disciples of the Song family, and you can enter a word."

"One word?"

"Yes, family character, each generation is different. Your generation is exactly a generation, and I will give you Song Yixue."

"Song Yixue? Thank you for grabbing the name."

Song Xue Yingying worshiped, his face was excited.

In Qingmu Town, Yunmeng Song is the heavens, the master, and a fairy, all of which are the existence that mortals need to look up.

Today, she has become a disciple, and she also enters the character, just like dreaming.

"En Gong, how can I call you in the future?"

"My name is Song Yiming, according to family position, you can call me the elder."

"Elder Elder? It turns out that Eungong is the elder!"

In Song Yixue's eyes, it was colorful.

She has heard in the Treasure Pavilion. Elder Song, a high weight, and a word of Jiuding, is the most powerful person except the patriarch.

Unexpectedly, Song Yiming was such a young elder.

"Elderly, let's leave here, in case Luo Wanshan chases, it is too late."

"What are you afraid of? When he comes back, it's slaughtered."

Song Yiming looked calm, as if talking about a trivial matter.

However, Song Yixue trembled and his face was shocked.

Zai ... La Wanshan?

Luo Wanshan is a palm, and he will be in charge of the treasure pavilion.

Although Song Yiming is an elder, it seems that he is younger than her, how can he be able to play Luo Wanshan?

"What? Don't you believe it?"

"No... not really, just..."

"Just what?"

"Great Elder, this is the territory of the Five Poison Sect. If Luo Wanshan is killed, it might stir up a hornet's nest."

"Kill him with a flick of the finger, and it won't alarm the Five Poison Sect."

"Can it be killed with a flick of the finger?"

Song Yixue was stunned.

I don't understand why Song Yiming is so persistent in killing Luo Wanshan. Is he trying to teach the old pervert a lesson and vent her anger?

If that's the case, she hopes that Song Yiming will retreat when faced with difficulties and not be impulsive.

"Here, this seven-colored immortal butterfly, hide it in your sleeve, and when Luo Wanshan comes in, release it."

Song Yiming waved his hand, and a black butterfly landed in Song Yixue's palm.

"Great Elder, you want me to use a butterfly to kill a cultivator?"

Song Yixue was stunned, wondering if she had heard it wrong.

She had never cultivated immortals, but she also knew that cultivators were powerful, overturning rivers and seas, and could do anything.

How could a butterfly kill Luo Wanshan?

"Don't worry, just do as I say, I promise he will die."

"Okay, I believe you."

Song Yixue nodded seriously.

Although she thought it was unbelievable to kill a cultivator with a butterfly, she still chose to believe Song Yiming.

After all, Song Yiming was her lifesaver and made her a direct disciple. He couldn't harm her, right?