Family Cultivation: I can catalyze spirit insects

Zhao State, Qingqiu Mountains.

Since the fall of the Green Snake Sect, the Qingqiu Mountains have been taken over by the Yunmeng Song Clan, and the jurisdiction of the entire spiritual vein has also been handed over to Song Yilong.

At this time, Song Yilong took a few clansmen on a spiritual boat and flew all the way to the mountains.

"Yilong, the Wan Guimen has been making constant moves recently. I'm afraid it won't be long before they will attack us."

Song Yiping, ranked twelfth in the Yunmeng Song Clan, is the elder of the Spirit Wine Hall and is in the early stage of foundation building.

This time, he plans to build a beekeeping ground in the Qingqiu Mountains to brew more green jade wine to earn spiritual stones.

"Don't worry, Yiming is also a Yuanying Zhenjun, and the Wan Guimen will not be stupid enough to conflict with the Song family and do something that will hurt both sides."

"In the past few years, if Yiming hadn't been in seclusion and the family was busy taking over Nanmeng County, how could the Wan Guimen have occupied most of the territory of Zhao State so easily."

Song Yilong sneered, his words were full of pride.

A few days ago, he got the news that Song Yiming had come out of retreat, and his cultivation had improved, and it seemed that he had cultivated some great magical power.

As long as my brother was there, the Wan Guimen would only dream of attacking the Yunmeng Song family.

"I hope so."

Song Yiping sighed, turned his head and glanced, and suddenly found something unusual.

"Look, it seems that there is a ray of light coming from the north!"

A ray of light came whistling and rushed straight to the spirit boat.

"No, this ray of light is so fast, at least it is a Jindan Zhenren!"

Song Yilong's pupils shrank, and without hesitation, he urged the spirit boat to turn into a stream of light and wanted to escape.

However, the person was too fast, and in just a moment, he caught up, and with a bang, he broke the light shield and landed on the spirit boat.

"Haha, fellow Taoists, where do you want to escape to?"

Fairy Liuyun, smiling, came from behind.

The spiritual pressure of the Nascent Soul Realm directly pressed everyone to their knees.

"You, you, you are Yuanying Zhenjun!"

Song Yilong and Song Yiping, with pale faces, stared at the woman in front of them in disbelief, their legs trembling.

Yuanying Zhenjun, in Zhao State, is a rare existence. They couldn't figure out when they offended such a ruthless person.

"This spiritual boat is hanging with the flag of Yunmeng Song family. I naturally recognize it. I think you two are friends with Ziwei Zhenjun?"

Fairy Liuyun said with a smile.

"If you don't answer my questions, don't you think I'm not worth it?"

After waiting for a long time, seeing no one answered, the woman's face finally turned cold.

"Reporting to the fairy, the two of us are not members of the Yunmeng Song family. This spiritual boat is just borrowed for use."

Not knowing whether it was an enemy or a friend, Song Yilong didn't dare to tell the truth. If he said it wrong and caused a fatal disaster, it would be more trouble than gain.

"Oh, not a member of the Song family?"

Fairy Liuyun pretended to be surprised and waved her jade hand.

A Qi-refining disciple was captured by the hand, and the soul search was directly launched. The man wailed in pain and struggled desperately.

"Ah, please, let me go!"

A scream reached everyone's ears, and Song Yilong and Song Yiping's faces turned even paler.

After a moment, Fairy Liuyun retracted her palm, and a cold light flashed in her eyes: "Do you know the consequences of deceiving me?"

"Senior is a Yuanying Zhenjun, with invincible magical powers. Why do you care about some trivial matters?"

"My Yunmeng Song family seems to have never offended the fairy. Why do you want to attack us for no reason?"

Song Yilong swallowed his saliva and forced himself to calm down.

Judging from the changes in the expression of this woman after searching her soul, it can be confirmed that the person who came is not kind, and it is probably someone in the family who offended the other party.

However, he still has confidence. After all, Song Yiming is a Yuanying Zhenjun. I don't believe that this woman really dares to attack.

"This fairy, Brother Yilong, is the brother of Master Ziwei. If you dare to hurt him, you are against the Yunmeng Song family."

"Master Ziwei, you have heard of him, as long as he takes action, there are few rivals in the same level. If you want to make trouble, just do it."

Song Yiping is more confident than Song Yilong, and even threatens.

Song Yiming is famous in Zhao State. He forced Master Baiyuan to give up returning to Yangshui, and let the mid-stage Yuanying strongman return empty-handed.

No one in Zhao State can match such a record.

"Haha, Master Ziwei?"

"Great, since we are friends, please invite Wanguimen to be your guest. I believe that Master Ziwei will come to visit when he hears the news."

Fairy Liuyun sneered, waved her hand, and the spirit boat changed direction, turned into a stream of light, and disappeared into the sky.

Song Yilong, Song Yiping and others only felt a flash in front of their eyes, lost their balance, and fell to the ground one by one.

Zhao State, Sunset Mountains.

This third-level spiritual vein was once the mountain gate of the Five Poison Sect, the overlord of Nanmeng County. Later, it declined and was occupied by the Yunmeng Song family.

After the Five Poison Sect worked hard to manage the Sunset Mountains, there are markets, spiritual medicine gardens, and alchemy rooms. It is more prosperous than the Dream Soul Lake.

Relying on Song Yiming's prestige, after driving away the Five Poison Sect without bloodshed, the clan leader Song Luoyun, with the core clan members, re-established the base.

"Yiming, you came at the right time. The Ten Thousand Ghosts Sect is in Zhao State, expanding wantonly and occupying many county cities. We can't sit and wait for death."

"Yes, six of the twelve counties of Zhao State have fallen into their hands, and four counties have surrendered. If this continues, the Song family will be in danger."

Song Luoyun, Song Luocheng, and Song Luofeng gathered together to discuss countermeasures.

Song Yeshan, Song Yexuan, and Song Yean, the three elders of the Ye generation, stood behind him and said nothing.

When a whale falls, everything comes to life. The death of two Yuanying elders of the Zhao family in Yujing has caused a huge change in the situation of Zhao State, and the Wanguimeng Sect has become the only one in power.

The Righteous Alliance organized by the Yuling Sect cannot contain the expansion of the Wanguimeng Sect. Currently, only the Tianmo Sect and the Yunmeng Song Family can resist it.

Seven sects and five names are in existence in reality. Now the situation in Zhao State can be said to be one-sided.

"Father, clan leader, don't panic. No matter how strong the Wanguimeng Sect is, there is only one Yuanying Zhenjun, who can't do anything to us."

"Besides, I have already come out of retreat, so it is naturally impossible for me to let the family fall into crisis and ignore it."

Song Yiming comforted him with a calm voice and no nervous worry on his face.

Although the Wangui Zhenjun has been famous for a long time, according to intelligence, the opponent is in the early stage of Yuanying, and can compete with the middle stage with a flying zombie.

With this kind of strength, he may be able to win against ordinary Yuanying cultivators, but it is impossible to fight against Song Yiming.

"Okay, with your words, Ming'er, I am relieved."

Song Ye'an breathed a sigh of relief and patted Song Yiming on the shoulder.

"Yiming, you have to think clearly. Behind the Wanguimen, there is not only one Wan Gui Zhenjun, but also a large number of Jindan elders."

"My Yunmeng Song family has not yet established a firm foothold, and the number of Jindan Zhenjun is far less. At present, there is no absolute certainty, so it is safer to defend."

Song Luoyun's eyes were deep, and his words were like heavy drums, hitting people's hearts.

"Yes, there are dozens of Jindan Zhenjun and a group of zombies behind the Wanguimen. If there is a conflict, we have little chance of winning."

"If we can unite the seven sects and five surnames, the remaining remnants, plus the small families, we can fight with the Wanguimen in terms of numbers."

Song Ye'an and Song Luoyun, one after another, said what they thought in their hearts.

Song Yiming smiled, and just as he was about to say something, he saw a member of the Qi Refining Clan running in in a panic.

"Clan leader, great elder, no, it's bad!"

"Yilong, Yiping, two elders, were captured by the Wanguimen!"

"What!"

Song Luoyun and Song Ye'an were furious and slammed the table.

"How can this be? When will it be their turn to do whatever they want in our Yunmeng Song Clan!"

"Wanguimen is going too far!"