Chapter 245 Go with the Flow

Seeing a foundation-building expert suddenly coming over here, the two sides who were fighting stopped immediately. One of the groups that originally had the upper hand, before Song Qingming approached, directly dispersed in a guilty mood.

Song Qingming was a little surprised to see this situation, but he did not take the initiative to stop them, and let these people disappear in the dense forest.

"Thank you for your help, senior!" Seeing Song Qingming coming over here, the other group of people who stayed in the original place hurriedly stepped forward and kowtowed to him to thank him.

One of the middle-aged men who was a little older felt that Song Qingming looked very familiar, and couldn't help but asked tremblingly: "Senior, are you Brother Song?"

"I haven't seen you for many years. I didn't expect to meet you here. It's really a fate." Song Qingming smiled and nodded to admit his identity.

The middle-aged man's name is Hu Daozhen. He was a friend of Song Qingming when he was training in Guiyunfang. After Song Qingming left Guiyunfang, Hu Daozhen also left Tianfenglou a few years later and went to an unknown place.

Song Qingming and Hu Daozhen haven't seen each other for almost 30 years. The young man who was captured by the demon cultivators has not only grown up a lot, but also has reached the late stage of Qi Refining. If Song Qingming hadn't remembered the dishes he cooked in Tianfenglou, he might not have recognized him just now.

"Brother Song, I didn't expect you to have successfully built your foundation. If I hadn't met you, my great benefactor today, I'm afraid we would have lost our lives here."

Hu Daozhen was about to kowtow to Song Qingming again, but was stopped by Song Qingming.

"It's just a small favor, don't worry too much, brother Hu. Why are you guys here?"

Hu Daozhen sighed and said, "I heard that a grand event is going to be held in Bailong Mountain soon. I came here with a few friends to try my luck and see if we can find some spiritual objects. I didn't expect to encounter a group of robbers just now. Fortunately, Brother Song showed up in time and we got away."

"These ruthless robbers don't have the courage to hunt monsters. They can only hide here and bully others. When they saw a master like the senior, they were immediately scared." Seeing that Hu Daozhen knew this foundation-building senior, the monks next to him gradually put down their worries and followed him to echo a few words, wanting to get closer to Song Qingming, the foundation-building monk.

Song Qingming nodded and said, "I'm going there too. It's just on the way. I might as well take you for a while!"

Knowing that Hu Daozhen and his friends were also going to Bailong Mountain, Song Qingming thought that since he had already saved them, he might as well be a good person and escort them for a while.

"Thank you, Brother Song!" Hearing that Song Qingming was willing to protect them out of this dangerous deep mountain, Hu Daozhen and his friends' eyes lit up and they hurried forward to thank him.

"Senior Song is really a rare chivalrous man."

"Thanks to the senior for helping me, I will always remember this favor."

The three cultivators who followed Hu Daozhen had just experienced a life-and-death fight, and one of them had been slightly injured. If they ran into the robbers again, they would definitely be in danger. Now Song Qingming is willing to take care of them, which is really a timely help for them.

Song Qingming didn't think too much about their flattery. Although he was not a wicked person, he was not the chivalrous man they said was willing to help others. He just went with the flow. If it weren't for the fact that he had known Hu Daozhen before, he would not have taken the initiative to care about the lives of these people.

After they set off together, Song Qingming and Hu Daozhen talked about some trivial things in Guiyunfang.

Hu Daozhen also met many fellow cultivators in Tianfeng Tower. Later, he was a little tired of having to look at people's faces in Guiyunfang. At the invitation of several friends, he left Tianfeng Tower and found a spiritual vein near Tuoyun Mountain to live. He finally lived a free life.

But without the income from the spiritual chef, his life was a little more tense than before, and occasionally he had to take risks to hunt monsters in exchange for some spiritual stones.

"We will reach Bailong Mountain in another two hundred miles. Take care, everyone. Song will go ahead!" As they chatted and walked, they had walked out of the dangerous mountain before they knew it. Song Qingming took the initiative to say goodbye to Hu Daozhen and prepared to rush to Bailong Mountain.

"Have a good trip, Brother Song. See you in Bailong Mountain!" Hu Daozhen bowed and said goodbye to Song Qingming. He seemed to want to say something else, but hesitated for a while and didn't say it directly.

Although he had already felt that Hu Daozhen was a little strange, Song Qingming didn't care too much. For him, the most important thing now was to go to Bailong Mountain to find the foundation-building pill. After saying goodbye to a few people, Song Qingming took out his flying sword and turned into a green light and soared into the sky.

After Song Qingming left, a white-robed monk who had been walking at the back stepped forward and said to Hu Daozhen: "Brother Hu, did you want to give that thing to Senior Song just now?"

"Yes, this place is too dangerous compared to Tuoyun Mountain. We almost lost our lives along the way. I always feel that once this thing is taken out in Bailong Mountain, we may be in greater danger. If there is a reliable person willing to accept this thing, it is better to exchange it with him for some spiritual stones. What do you think, fellow Taoists?"

After saying goodbye to Hu Daozhen, he turned around and looked at the people behind him carefully. He found that these people, like him, were still in fear of the life-and-death crisis they had encountered before.

After saying goodbye to Hu Daozhen, Song Qingming arrived at the foot of Bailong Mountain in less than an hour of flying on his sword.

Looking at this familiar Gaoshen, Song Qingming couldn't help but think of some past events.

When he first came here, he was entrusted by Xu Ziyan to help her purchase spiritual pills and inquire about the news of the foundation-building pills.

It's a pity that he was still too weak decades ago. Even if he came here, he was not qualified to participate in the exchange meeting of Bailong Pavilion. He could only leave with some regrets.

Today is different from the past. Song Qingming has become a foundation-building cultivator. Those difficulties are no longer a problem for him.

As soon as he arrived at the gate of Bailong Mountain Market, several Qi-refining cultivators guarding here saw the powerful aura emanating from Song Qingming and hurriedly took the initiative to greet him.

This time when he entered Bailong Mountain, as a foundation-building cultivator with a superior status, Song Qingming not only did not have to hand in spirit stones, but even rented a cave for free. It can be seen that Bailong Mountain, like other markets, has a huge difference in treatment for foundation-building cultivators.