Chapter 397 Stunning Beauty

Seeing that Song Wen was not bewitched by Yu Da, Xing Chang looked at Song Wen with gratitude.

As long as Song Wen did not kill him and Yu Da did not dare to do it himself, he still had a chance of survival.

Yu Da looked at Song Wen and Xing Chang on the sand with disdain.

"Mr. Xing, don't think that I can't do anything to you if Wei Ding does not kill you. At most, I will waste some time to find the nest of a second-level monster. As long as I throw you into the monster's nest, your death will naturally have nothing to do with me."

After saying that, Yu Da began to laugh triumphantly.

The glimmer of hope that Xing Chang had just raised disappeared in an instant.

"Wei Ding, since you don't want to kill Xing Chang, you can die now!"

Yu Da jumped up, and a long sword suddenly appeared in his hand, and he was about to stab Song Wen.

Song Wen felt that he had initially gained Xing Chang's trust, and it was time to kill Yu Da.

Suddenly!

Yu Da suddenly felt a piercing pain under his feet.

He distracted himself to check the abnormality of his feet, and in the blink of an eye, a cold light shot out.

The cold light was as fast as lightning, extremely fast.

Yu Da, who was unprepared, had no time to react, and was pierced through the chest by the cold light.

The whole person was like being struck by lightning, and stood still.

Yu Da covered his chest with a painful expression, and his face gradually turned pale.

Blood slowly oozed out from the fingers covering his chest.

The blood was not the normal scarlet color, but as black as thick ink.

Yu Da's eyes widened, and one hand trembled as he pointed at Song Wen, his face full of disbelief and astonishment.

"You...you..."

"Bang!"

Yu Da fell to the ground, his eyes wide open, slowly losing their luster.

Die with eyes wide open!

The sudden change made Xing Chang stand there for a while, his mouth slightly open, a little at a loss.

"Ahem..."

Song Wen coughed a few times, as if the injury in his body was affected, and he coughed up a lot of blood.

He lay on the ground weakly, and a black box slipped from his hand.

There was a tiny pinhole on the box, and the cold light that just shot through Yu Da's chest was the thin needle shot out from the tiny hole.

This box is a hidden weapon, and the thin needle shot out is extremely poisonous.

Song Wen also couldn't remember which cultivator he got this hidden weapon from.

The thin needle shot out of the box was not very powerful and was easily blocked.

Song Wen used the Holy Armor Gu hidden in the sand to attack Yu Da's feet and distract his attention, which made Yu Da fall into the trap.

Naturally, Xing Chang knew nothing about this, and he didn't notice the existence of the Holy Armor Gu.

He just thought that Song Wen used a hidden weapon to sneak attack Yu Da to death.

After a moment of stunned, Xing Chang's eyes showed a look of surprise at escaping death.

"Wei Ding, you killed Yu Da!"

Song Wen lay on the ground and replied very weakly.

"Yes, Master Xing."

Xing Chang was ecstatic and couldn't help shouting, "Okay, okay..."

"Master Xing, keep your voice down. You and I are seriously injured. If we attract other cultivators or monsters, we may not be able to deal with it."

Xing Chang immediately stopped talking and asked in a low voice, "Wei Ding, what should we do next?"

Song Wen said, "First, put away Yu Da's body to avoid being discovered. Then find a hidden place to recover from the injury."

Xing Chang said, "You make sense."

Song Wen's eyes flashed with contempt. This Xing Chang was really a drunkard without any brains.

"Master Xing, you are still able to move. You put Yu Da's body into the storage ring, and then help me go to the depths of the island to find a suitable place to heal."

......

Half a month later.

Xing Chang recovered from his injuries.

Song Wen's pretended injuries also recovered.

The two set off for Fangzhu Island.

Fangzhu Island is the base camp of the Xing family, covering a large area of ​​more than 100,000 miles.

The Xing family has many people, but they cannot occupy such a vast island.

There are many independent cultivators on the island, and even in some remote places, there are mortals living.

Fangzhu Island is far away, and the two flew for several months before arriving.

The two came to Fangzhu City on Fangzhu Island. This city is the largest city on Fangzhu Island and the city with the most cultivators.

The Xing family is stationed in Fangzhu City.

There are many people in the Xing family, and there are hundreds of thousands of cultivators alone. The cultivation resources they need are huge. Therefore, many external independent cultivators are attracted to come and rely on the big tree of the Xing family to seek a place to survive and practice.

Over time, Fangzhu City has become a huge market.

Fangzhu City is divided into two cities, north and south.

The north city is the station of the Xing family, with high walls and prohibitions. Outsiders are prohibited from entering without the permission of the Xing family.

Although Nancheng is called a city, it actually has no high walls. It is more like a huge market town.

Song Wen and Xing Chang were still several miles away from Nancheng. They saw from afar a beautiful woman standing in the air, looking forward to seeing them.

Her face was as beautiful as the autumn moon, and her skin was whiter than snow. Her nose was high and her lips were rosy.

Her eyes were slender and slightly raised, and the faint fishtails at the corners of her eyes were like ripples in autumn water, adding a bit of the unique charm of a mature woman.

Her hair was tied up high, revealing her slender and elegant neck.

She was wearing a crimson long skirt with delicate and complex patterns embroidered on it. The hem of her skirt fluttered gently in the wind, like a fairy floating on the water.

She had a golden belt tied around her waist, which perfectly outlined her graceful figure.

This woman was Xing Chang's mother, Shan Yue.

Her aptitude was not good. After entering the Xing family, even with the vast resources provided by the Xing family, after more than 40 years of cultivation, she only reached the initial stage of foundation building.

This was not easy for ordinary people, but in the eyes of a cultivation family like the Xing family, it seemed a little mediocre.

Behind Shan Yue, there were two maids in the Qi training period, and the three of them stood on a flying boat.

Her brows were slightly frowned, and her phoenix eyes revealed anxiety and worry.

This sadness added a bit of fragility to her beauty, which aroused people's pity and attracted countless male cultivators passing by to look at her sideways.

"Mother!"

Xing Chang shouted from a distance.

When Shan Yue heard the voice, tears could not help but fill her phoenix eyes, and there was joy in the tears.

She hurriedly urged the flying boat and moved closer to Xing Chang.

"Child."

Shan Yue grasped Xing Chang's outstretched hands, and her excited and trembling voice was a little crying.

Before arriving at Fangzhu City, Xing Chang had already used the jade slip to inform Shan Yue of his safe return.

His son had been away for training and had not returned for a long time. Shan Yue had been worried and anxious these days.

After receiving the news from her son, she was eager to see him, so she could not wait to wait outside the city.

She pulled Xing Chang, looked him up and down, left and right, and found that her son had no injuries, so she felt relieved.

"It's good that he came back safely."

She stared at Xing Chang's face, her eyes full of doting.

In her eyes, Xing Chang was not a late-stage foundation-building cultivator, but just as Xing Chang dressed as a scholar, a scholar who was powerless.