The Road to Superstars Worshiping the Elders

Two years ago, Song Jing had completed the "Longevity Dao Jue", and he also understood that as long as he played the Longevity Daolian, he could break through the bottleneck and reach the realm of longevity.

He has been fighting this Longevity Daolian for two years, but the last step seems to be blocked, and he has been unable to present it.Song Jing is very clear that according to his current state, even if he retreats for another 600 years, the result will be the same.

What is wrong with this?Song Jingdao has a firm heart, and all he wants in his life is longevity.Can't hit Daolian now... Could it be because of my unstable Dao heart?

Thinking of this, Song Jing fought with both hands again.Now he wants to enter his own Dao Mountain to find the obstacles deep in his heart.

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"It's born, it's born, the young lady gave birth to a fat boy."

"It's true that the congenital root is only water spirit. My son of the Song family has been different from ordinary people since he was born. He will definitely be a scorching sun in the Cultivation Continent. Let's choose a single name for Jing and call it Song Jing."

In the rich man's compound full of aura, a burly and well-cultivated man held a clever baby in his arms, and said with a hearty smile.This person is Song Jing's strict father, Song Chaojue, the head of the Song family.

The foundation was established at the age of nine, and the golden elixir was completed at the age of sixteen... At this time, Song Jing seemed to be an outsider, looking at himself since he was born.

Song Jingdao's heart is persistent, which has been evident since he was a child.Song Jing was knowledgeable when he was young, and he has always been the pride of the family.Since he was born, he has no rivals among his peers.

Song Jing is well-known in Shuanglin Prefecture. In order to let him see the vastness of the cultivation continent, his family also took him to Zhongzhou to participate in the Zongmen Grand Competition in Song Jing's sixteenth year, vowing to compete with his peers.

The three-level assessment, the talent spreads far and wide, Song Jing is undoubtedly the most eye-catching talent in the competition.After the three-level assessment, it was the trip to Nether Island.

Song Jing looked at the indifferent young man who formed a group with Xiao Song Jing, and couldn't help being a little dumbfounded.I didn't expect Feng Wuya to be like this when he was young... Tsundere?

He learned the word "tsundere" from the ancient earth, and it is very appropriate to use it on Feng Wuya now.

Immediately afterwards, he and Feng Wuya also partnered with each other, fighting side by side.

The wind is blowing and the sun is scorching, the clothes are dirty, and the blood of animals is the food... All these are very strange to Song Jing, who has been a proud man since he was a child.

But Feng Wuya seems to be commonplace.

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"Brother Song, you are seriously injured now, and there is a sky-swallowing python chasing after you. Now, we can only flee to the Nether Cave ahead."

"Cough, cough cough...Brother Feng, you can let me down. With your ability, you will naturally escape the pursuit of the Sky Swallowing Python."

"Brother Song, stop being angry, hurry up..."

Baiju passed the gap, Si Xujian, also arrived at the scene where Song Jing and Feng Wuya were being chased and killed by the swallowing python.From the perspective of a bystander, Song Jing looked at the little black snake with a slight smile.

I didn't expect that I would be in such a mess. This is really... black history.

Afterwards, Song Jing saw that Feng Wuya's time was not coming, so he tiptoed up, picked spiritual fruits for himself, and poured them into the spiritual spring.During this period, he also encountered many ferocious beasts, and Feng Wuya could only barely dodge them, in a panic.However, when you hand it to yourself, it will always look calm and breezy.

After Song Jing saw this scene, his heart was moved.He has indeed inherited a lot of favor from Feng Wuya.It's just... Looking back on the past, Song Jing always felt a little weird.

The look I had when I saw Feng Wuya at the beginning...was it too enthusiastic?It was as if there was a light shining in the eyes.

Song Jing shook his head, this must be his own illusion.

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"Brother Feng, why don't you want to become a brother of the opposite sex with me?"

Today, Xiao Song Jing looked at Feng Wuya seriously applying medicine to himself, and suddenly asked.Two days ago, he had married Feng Wuya as a brother of the opposite sex, but Feng Wuya declined on the grounds of a request.

Now he is eager to know the reason of Feng Wuya's reluctance.

"It's just not suitable." Feng Wuya looked at Xiao Song Jing's burning eyes, was slightly taken aback, and then said.

Because it was to change Song Jing's dressing, even if Feng Wuya didn't raise his head, he could still see Song Jing's delicate chin.At this time, listening to Song Jing's slightly cold voice, Feng Wuya only felt that the atmosphere in the entire cave was too ambiguous.I don't know how to let go of the right hand that took the medicine...

"Brother Feng, my generation of monks only seeks one heart. So, do you please me?" Little Song Jing didn't seem to see Feng Wuya's uneasiness, but asked directly.

After Song Jing saw the scene back then, his eyes were full of astonishment.He didn't remember this memory at all.How could I... how could I ask such a blatant question to Feng Wuya!

"Brother Song, you..." Feng Wuya, like Song Jing, was also very shocked after hearing this question.However, despite being shocked, Song Jing could clearly see that Feng Wuya's cheeks were reddish, full of the embarrassment that a 17-year-old boy should have.

"Brother Feng, after getting along with you for the past few days, I have long been pleased with you. In the Continent of Cultivation, Long Yang can also practice dual cultivation. There is no shame in this, so you can please me? Of course, if you don't mean to I won’t force you to speak Chinese. Everything follows fate, and I may not be able to forget you now, but in a hundred years, a thousand years..."

"Yue, I'm also happy with Brother Song." Seeing Feng Wuya's shocked face, Xiao Songjing continued.

He has been the pride of the Song family since he was a child. Although he is gentle and gentle on the surface, he is still extremely proud in his bones. Although he is the first to show his heart, he will never allow him to bow his head.If Feng Wuya had no intention of Liushui towards him, Xiao Song Jing would not pester him endlessly.

And Feng Wuya, after hearing that Song Jing might forget himself in a hundred years, a thousand years later, he didn't hesitate anymore, and hurriedly said.

If he wasn't interested in Song Jing, how could he take care of every detail?One must know that although Song Jing is the pride of the Song family, why is he not the pride of the Wuji sect?

As for when to be interested... I am afraid that the first meeting outside Yaodu City will already have a seed of love.Otherwise, he wouldn't be so excited inside after learning that he was in the same group as Song Jing.

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When Song Jing saw the two people expressing their feelings for each other, he was still not quite sure that this was indeed his Daoshan?When will I and Feng Wuya...

Then, a scene that shocked Song Jing even more appeared. The eyes of the two were full of affection. Immediately afterwards, Xiao Song Jing pulled Feng Wuya over, then put his lips together, and his right hand was slightly green to Feng Wuya. He fumbled around Ya's waist.

Feng Wuya responded clumsily.

Song Jing: ...he really can't stand it anymore.

Song Jing walked out of the cave, the moonlight was like a hook outside the cave, and the cave was full of spring.

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It was half past time on the second day, Song Jing collected himself, guessing that the two people in the cave should have finished their clothes, and when they were about to go in, they heard a burst of wind not far away.

Those who come are all white-haired and highly cultivated.This is the wealthy elder who presides over the Zongmen Dabi.Song Jing even met his father, Song Chaojue.

"Father." On this side, Xiao Song Jing and Feng Wuya also noticed the visitor, and then, Feng Wuya supported Xiao Song Jing, and slowly walked out of the cave.

"Father, I..." Since Song Chaojue and the elders of the various sects appeared, it also means that the Heaven Swallowing Python has been resolved, and they can leave Nether Island properly.

"Now the one-month deadline has passed, and you have completed the intermediate assessment. Now you only need to rest for a few days and wait for the next game. Okay, you two will return to Yaodu with us first. What's the matter, Yao Let's talk about it later." Little Song Jing was about to say something, but Song Chaojue waved his hand to stop him.

Seeing this, Xiao Song Jing could only look at Feng Wuya and nodded helplessly.The matter of the two of them is indeed not suitable to be told in public.

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"Father, Brother Feng and I..."

"You want to say that you and Feng Wuya are in love? Do you want to cultivate both Longyang and Yang?" In Yaodu City, in a dark and quaint high-rise courtyard, Xiao Song Jing ran to Song Chaojue's study after a short rest. He wanted to make peace between him and Feng Wuya.

It's just that Song Chaojue figured out what he was thinking just after he said half of it.Song Chaojue's eyes are unique, and Song Jinghe Feng Wuya's brows are full of affection, how could he not know.

"Yes, Father, Brother Feng and I have long been in love with each other." After hearing this, Song Jing said decisively, not wanting to hide anything.When he came, he had already prepared for the worst, if his father insisted on breaking up the two, then he would wander around peacefully.

"Song Jing, you are the most outstanding talent among the younger generation of my Song family. Do you know what my Song family wants?" Song Chaojue didn't say whether he agreed or not, but changed his mind.

"Pray for Taoism and longevity." After Song Jing heard this, his expression became solemn and he said in a calm voice.

Seek Tao, longevity.This has always been the realm pursued by the Shuanglin Song family.

"Well, you and Feng Wuya are in love, and you don't insist on breaking up as a father. But, are you sure that you are happy with Feng Wuya, or are you just looking for a novelty for a while?" Song Chaojue nodded and continued.

"Naturally, we are happy with each other." Xiao Songjing said with firm will after hearing the words.

"Then I will test you as a father. This is the secret world of mortals that the elders of the family prepared for you overnight. Are you willing to go to experience it? If you pass, being a father will no longer hinder you and Feng Wuya. Don't worry, Hongchen The secret realm only asks perseverance, not cultivation." Song Chaojue listened, then flicked his long sleeves, took out a full-body blue disc and said.

"My son is willing." Hearing the words, Xiao Song Jing seemed to think about it, and then he gritted his teeth and said.As long as he passes through the world of mortals, he and Feng Wuya won't have any obstacles.

I saw Xiao Song Jing fighting with one hand, and then entered the world of mortals without looking back.

As for what the Red Dust Secret Realm was examining, Song Jing didn't know.He still has no memory of it.

A day later, Xiao Song Jing walked out of the secret realm of the world of mortals.Compared with the full confidence when he was there, Song Jing at this time is undoubtedly much more embarrassed.

"Father..." Immediately afterwards, Song Chaojue walked up to Song Jing, and Song Jing seemed to be slightly dazed, then raised his head and said at a loss.

"I won't force you as a father. If you have figured it out, you can come to the front yard and find me." Song Chaojue was still like a strict father, he didn't force him, he just let Song Jing make his own choice.

Song Jing heard the words and nodded.Then he sat on the ground, closed his eyes and thought deeply.After such a deep thought, it took another two days.

In the past two days, Feng Wuya was also worried about Song Jing's safety, so he visited the Song family's other courtyard three times by himself.However, they were all dismissed by the great powers in the other courtyard.

Although Feng Wuya is at the Golden Core stage, in the eyes of a wealthy family like the Song family, it is still not enough.

Two days later, little Song Jing also opened his eyes and got up, then walked towards the front yard without looking back.

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"Have you figured it out?" Song Chaojue also waited in the front yard for two days, and after hearing Song Jing's decision, he said, not without surprise.

"As a descendant of the Song family, I live my life only for longevity. I beg my father to let go of my memories of this half month." After hearing this, Xiao Song Jing said firmly.

It is very difficult to do exercises like pulling out memories without the cooperation of the person being pulled out.It is very possible to be in a trance in light, or insanity in severe cases.

But now with Xiao Song Jing's cooperation, these side effects are obviously gone.

Seeing this, Song Jing's face suddenly darkened.He finally knew why he had no memory of this period of time.

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"Song Jing..."

"Brother Feng."

Three days later, the big competition is still going on.After seeing Song Jing reappearing, Feng Wuya let out a long breath.Immediately afterwards, he flew to Song Jing, ready to ask him about his situation in the past few days.

But what responded to him was just an indifferent look in his eyes and a greeting full of alienation.Even though Feng Wuya had a thousand words to say, he didn't know how to speak.

After seeing Song Jing's alienation, Feng Wuya didn't know why Song Jing was like this, but he still suffocated inside.

In the end, Feng Wuya came first in the competition, and Song Jing came in second.

On the second day after the big competition, Feng Wuya was about to have an appointment with Song Jing, and when he was asking about the past few days, news of Feng Wuya's theft of a treasure came suddenly.

Feng Wuya didn't know why the empty sect's secret exercises appeared in his room.At that time, he was only 17 years old, and he was busy defending himself, but no one, including the masters of Wuji Sect, believed him.

And Song Jing was his last straw.

But what appeared in front of him was a pair of eyes free from affection, neither joy nor sorrow.

At this moment, Xie Daonian felt disheartened, as if falling into an abyss.

The author has something to say: Cough... It is expected that the follow-up plot will be even bloodier.