Chapter 188 The Gao Family’s Invitation

In the meeting room of the Song family in Funiu Mountain.

Including the clan leader Song Changfeng, several elders of the Song family have been sitting here to discuss for several hours.

"Clan leader, what does the Gao family mean by this? They are planning to use an empty shop with little business in the market to exchange for our best shop. Isn't this robbery?" Law enforcement elder Song Changxiong said, while angrily slapping the table in front of him.

Song Qingwan said a little depressed: "Thirteenth uncle, now the Gao family is powerful, and the supreme elder has disappeared again. It has been three days since we sent a letter to the Huang family, but there is still no news. They are definitely not going to take care of this matter. What can we do if we don't bow our heads? This matter can't be blamed on Uncle Six."

"I know this matter is not his fault, but I just feel so suffocated in my heart. It's uncomfortable if I don't say it out!"

"Changxin, what do you think about this matter?" The clan leader Song Changfeng, who was sitting at the top, asked the good elder Song Changxin who had not said a word from the beginning.

Seeing that everyone at the scene turned their eyes to him, Song Changxin said calmly: "Since the Gao family is powerful, we should bow our heads. Without Qingming, it is almost impossible for us to keep these industries. In the world of immortal cultivation, strength is respected after all. We are too weak in the eyes of others."

When the several elders of the Song family at the scene heard Song Changxin's blunt words, their faces suddenly became a little ugly, but none of them refuted. Although this was a bit cruel to them, it was indeed the iron rule of the world of immortal cultivation.

This was just the first step for the Gao family to test them. Next, they would find opportunities to slowly acquire the entire Qinghefang Song family's industry. As long as Song Qingming, the foundation-building cultivator, did not show up, most of the Song family's industries would be taken away by others sooner or later. This point, the experienced elders of the Song family present naturally knew well.

Song Changfeng nodded and said, "Everyone knows that the Song family is where they are today mainly because of the influence of Qingming's foundation building, not because of me as the clan leader.

Now that the Gao family is so powerful, even the Huang family has chosen to avoid the limelight. Changxin is right. Even if we don't bow to the Gao family now, we can't stop these things from happening. Instead, we may be killed by the Gao family as a warning to the Huang family.

I will send a message to the Gao family later. Three days later, we will send someone to Qinghefang to discuss with them how to hand over this matter."

"Sixth brother, why don't we wait a little longer? Qingming is a lucky guy. I believe he can turn danger into safety this time." Seeing that the clan leader had made a decision, the elders did not speak again. Only Song Changxiong insisted a little unwillingly.

Song Changfeng looked at Song Changxiong who was still a little excited in the distance, sighed and said: "Thirteenth brother, I am willing to believe that Qingming will be fine, but we can't gamble with the fate of our clan members. Now we can take a step back. At least the Gao family will not turn against us immediately.

If we want to revitalize our Song family, we will definitely not be able to do it with our current situation. If we don't have the strength, it will not last long if we pin our hopes on others. I have decided that no matter what happens next, I will try to build my foundation in seclusion. When I am in seclusion, Changxin will take charge of the affairs of the clan for me."

"Sixth brother, don't be impulsive," everyone was surprised when they heard that the clan leader was going to build his foundation in seclusion.

As the head of the Song family, Song Changfeng is now over 80 years old and has long passed the best age for building his foundation. Moreover, the Song family does not have a foundation-building pill now. The chance of success can be said to be very small. If you are not careful, you may lose your life in vain.

Song Changfeng smiled calmly and said, "A cultivator's pursuit of the truth is nothing more than a life toward death. I have lived a dull life and always feel that I lack a little courage. I am not a person who acts on impulse. You all should stop persuading me. Now that Qingming is gone, it is my turn as the clan leader to do something for the clan members."

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Two days later, at the foot of Funiu Mountain.

Song Qingming had just returned. Before he entered the mountain protection formation, he suddenly saw a figure swaying not far below, as if he wanted to escape from here.

"Who is sneaking around here?" Song Qingming shouted, and then turned his sword light and flew down to intercept the cultivator who was about to escape.

A young man in a yellow Taoist robe, seeing Song Qingming suddenly flying towards him, knelt down and said, "Senior Song, spare my life, I am just passing by here."

"Passing by? Which cultivator are you?" Song Qingming frowned and asked again with some displeasure.

The man in yellow rolled his eyes and replied, "I am a casual cultivator, just passing by."

"You are really dishonest, do you think I don't know that you are here to monitor the Song family? Before I get angry, tell me your identity honestly." Song Qingming changed the subject and interrupted him coldly, and his words began to emit a somewhat unhappy tone.

"Senior Song, calm down. I am Gao Yulong. I am here to deliver a letter under the order of my elders. By the way, I am here to see when Senior Song will come back. I have no intention of harming the Song family. Please understand Senior Song."

Faced with the strong pressure emanating from Song Qingming, the man in yellow, a little panicked, quickly opened his mouth and admitted his identity.

The Gao family, I have only been away for a short time, and these people are so quick to reach out. When Song Qingming heard this person say his name, he instantly knew who sent him.

Seeing that this boy was just a follower who was arranged to monitor, Song Qingming did not want to embarrass him and kicked him out directly.

Then Song Qingming stepped on the flying sword and circled around Funiushan Mountain again, scaring away several figures hiding nearby. Song Qingming did not care about these people. He knew that these people were either from the Huang family or from other nearby families. Forcing them out was actually to tell them that he was back and there was no need to monitor here anymore.

Soon, the Song family cultivators on Funiushan Mountain also discovered Song Qingming and hurried to inform the clan leader Song Changfeng and others.

Seeing that there was no one around to monitor Funiushan Mountain, Song Qingming stepped on the flying sword and landed on Funiushan Mountain in a swagger.

"God has mercy on us, and our ancestors have blessed us!"

Song Changfeng and the others were very excited to see Song Qingming return safely, and they all breathed a sigh of relief. They had been on edge since they learned of Song Qingming's disappearance.

After greeting everyone, Song Qingming asked Song Changfeng directly, "Sixth Uncle, has the Gao family sent someone over?"

Song Changfeng nodded, and handed a letter to Song Qingming directly, saying, "The Gao family sent someone a few days ago. The head of the Gao family, Gao Jinhe, invited us to go to Qinghefang to discuss some things in the market. Since you have returned safely, I think you should make the decision on this matter!"