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Chapter 332 Taihua Mountain Song Family (Part [-])
At this moment, Wang Changhong's voice sounded from outside the door: "On behalf of the Patriarch, the Song family of Taihua Mountain in South Korea sent someone to visit."

As soon as these words fell, everyone in the hall was shocked.

The Song family in Taihua Mountain is the number one family cultivating immortals in Korea. There are monks who form alchemy in the town, and there are many masters in the family. Before Wang Huashan was separated, the strength of the Wang family was not as good as the Song family.

In recent years, the relationship between Wei State and neighboring countries has eased, but the Wang family and the Song family have never had any friendship.

"Seventeenth brother, come in and talk."

Wang Changhong opened the door and walked in, saying seriously: "Sister-in-law Jiu, the Song family sent two foundation builders and ten qi refining monks to visit, and they are outside the castle right now."

Wang Ruyan looked at Wang Changxing and the others, wondering: "Our store didn't open in South Korea, did it? What's the relationship with the Song family?"

Wang Changxing shook his head and said, "No, our shops are all located in Wei State. I haven't heard of any relationship between us and the Song family!"

The others thought about it seriously and shook their heads.

"Forget it, just go and see them and you'll know, Seventeenth Brother, invite them to the meeting hall, and I'll go there right away."

Outside the Wang Family Fort, twelve monks stood in a three-foot-long cyan flying boat. The front part of the cyan flying boat resembled a python's head.

A man and a woman stood at the front. The man was in his 30s, wearing a blue Confucian shirt, with a straight face, and the woman was wearing a long blue skirt, dressed as a young woman, with a stronger aura of a middle-aged man.

In front of them was a large white fog, and a castle could be seen faintly, but it was not clear.

"The clan protection formation of the Wang family is a bit interesting, but the Wang family has not been able to hide the family residence, and it seems that their formation masters are not very powerful."

The young woman in the green skirt said disapprovingly.

"The Wang family's rise is still short, and it's normal to have a lack of background. Compared with other cultivating families, the Wang family's strength is still relatively strong."

The middle-aged Confucian scholar smiled lightly and said.

The young woman in the green skirt was about to say something when she suddenly turned her head and looked behind her, only to see a blue light flying towards them quickly.

Qing Guang's speed was extremely fast, and the three stopped before they could breathe.

The blue light is a flying sword with blue light flowing all over the body, and a tall young man in green shirt standing on the flying sword is Wang Qingshan.

Wang Qingshan carefully sized up the two Foundation Establishment cultivators, but he really couldn't recognize their origins, so he cupped his hands and asked, "I'm next, Qinglian Wang Qingshan, who are the two fellow Taoists?"

"Song Qinghuan from Taihua Mountain in South Korea, this is Liuru, the cheap girl."

The middle-aged Confucian scholar clasped his fist at Wang Qingshan and said with a smile.

The two nodded secretly, Wang Qingshan is not very old, he is already on the second floor of the foundation.

"It turned out to be a fellow Taoist from Mount Taihua, so I'm sorry for my disrespect."

Surprise flashed across Wang Qingshan's eyes, and he said politely.

The thick white fog rolled and disappeared, and Wang Changhong flew out riding a fire feather eagle.

"Junior Wang Changhong has met the two seniors, our Patriarch welcomes you."

Wang Changhong said respectfully, when he saw Wang Qingshan, he smiled and said, "Qingshan, you just came back, sister-in-law Jiu asked about you just now!"

Wang Qingshan nodded with a smile, and said: "It happens that I have something to tell Aunt Jiu, so let's go with Song Daoyou!"

Song Qinghuan and his party followed Wang Qingshan and Wang Changhong into Wangjiabao and came to the meeting hall.

"My concubine is Wang Ruyan, and I have met two fellow Taoists."

A sincere smile appeared on Wang Ruyan's face, and he said sincerely.

"I'm Song Qinghuan, this is Liuru, the scumbag, Mrs. Wang, are you the head of the family?"

Song Qinghuan was full of doubts. After all, Wang Ruyan married into the Wang family. It stands to reason that a member of the Wang family should be the head of the Wang family.

Wang Ruyan smiled slightly and explained: "The concubine is the acting head of the family, and my husband is practicing in seclusion. I will handle the affairs of the family. If there is anything, Song Daoyou can just tell me."

Song Qinghuan nodded, took out a pale golden invitation card from his sleeve, handed it to Wang Ruyan with both hands, and said with a smile: "Four months later, our ancestor of the Song family will celebrate his [-]th birthday. If Mrs. Wang is free, you can come Our Song family has two drinks, and our Song family welcomes you very much."

Wang Ruyan suddenly realized that the Song family was here to send invitations. Generally speaking, the Xiuxian family would only invite guests unless there was an important event announced. As for the big birthday, it was just a gimmick. The strength of the family makes it possible to invite guests widely.

"It turned out to be Senior Song's [-]th birthday. I have heard of Senior Song's reputation for a long time, but I haven't seen each other. I just took this opportunity to pay a visit to Senior Song. It's rare for the two fellow Taoists to come. Our Wang family will stay for a few more days, so that we can enjoy the friendship of landlords."

"With Mrs. Wang's words, I can rest assured. We appreciate Mrs. Wang's kindness. We still have to rush to send invitations to other Xiuxian families. This time we won't keep any more. When we are free in the future, we must come to visit .”

Song Qing nodded with a smile and politely refused.

"Since Song Daoyou still has important things to do, I won't stay as a concubine."

Wang Ruyan and Wang Qingshan got up to see each other off, and personally sent Song Qinghuan and his party away.

"Ninth Aunt, although the relationship between South Korea and Wei has eased, it was once a hostile relationship. Of course, the Song family has to give face. Why don't I take people to the Song family to celebrate their birthday on behalf of the family."

Wang Qingshan volunteered.

Wang Ruyan shook her head and said with a smile: "It's just a birthday party. It doesn't mean that our Wang family and the Song family wear a pair of pants. Huangsheng Palace and Bailingmen are still doing business with South Korea. It's just normal human relations. Your cultivation base and identity If it's not enough, it will only make the Song family look down on me, if they dare to invite, I will dare to go."

The Song family has a Dandan cultivator sitting in the town, and the inheritance is longer than the Wang family. The Song family sent people from far away to send invitations, and Wang Qingshan took people to celebrate his birthday. The Song family must feel that the Wang family does not take the Song family seriously. Wang Ruyan has a foundation With a cultivation base of the fourth floor, and she is Wang Huashan's grandniece, it is reasonable for her to take people to the Song family to celebrate her birthday.

Of course, Wang Ruyan took people there in person, mainly to expand the Wang family's network and facilitate the future development of the Wang family.

"Ninth Aunt, let me go too! Our family's current development is booming, and there shouldn't be anyone who doesn't open their eyes to attack the spiritual vein of Hongye Ridge."

"Having said that, let Eighteenth Brother go to Hongye Ridge to watch! As for Qinglianfang City, let Chang Key take care of it for a while!"

Over the years, the stalls of the Wang family have grown bigger and bigger, and the number of foundation-building monks is simply not enough. There are two bottles of Jin Geng Zhensha in the clan, but the clan members who have cultivated to the ninth level of Qi Refining have not practiced the gold system. Did not make great achievements.

Wang Qingqing and Wang Qingzhi's cultivation bases are relatively low, and Wang Ruyan most wants Wang Qingyuan to build a foundation so that she can have more time to practice.

"That's fine, but if you do this, you will trouble Uncle Eighteen. By the way, Aunt Ninth, Uncle Twenty-one and the others haven't come back yet?"

Wang Qingshan suddenly remembered something and asked with concern.

"Not yet. It stands to reason that he should have come back long ago. It should have been delayed by something. He will be back soon."

Wang Ru said so on the cigarette holder, but he was very anxious. The three of Wang Changsheng had been away for six years and hadn't come back. It would be a lie to say that they were not worried.

She also wanted to find Wang Changsheng and the other three, but the family couldn't leave, so she could only pray secretly in her heart that nothing would happen to Wang Changsheng and the other.

"Qingshan, you are tired after traveling all the way back, go back and rest first! Hand over the affairs over Hongye Ridge to the eighteenth brother."

"Got it, Aunt Jiu, I'm leaving first."

Wang Qingshan agreed, turned and left.

Wang Ruyan sighed softly, looked up at the blue sky, and said in a low voice, "Husband, you must come back safely."

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