Chapter 389 Qingyu Returns

After a while, a pink spiritual light flew in the air again. He Mengxin landed on the flying sword and was relieved to see that Song Qingyu was not in any danger.

"Why, you didn't catch up with this person. Are you upset about losing thousands of spiritual stones?" Seeing Song Qingyu standing there in thought, He Mengxin thought she was unhappy because she lost the target, so she hurried forward to comfort her.

Song Qingyu came back to her senses, waved her hand and said with a smile: "Sister He, please don't make fun of me. Who doesn't like spiritual stones? It's a pity that I can't catch up with others. I'm worried about you."

Seeing that Song Qingyu had returned to her usual smiling appearance, He Mengxin didn't think much about it. She calmed down and said: "This mission has been completed. Let's go back and say hello to Minghe Sect and leave first.

Minghe Sect has made such a big move this time. Zhengguo may not be peaceful in the near future. I thought about it and decided not to retreat here. I will go south to Shangyangguo to find a safer place to make plans."

"Sister, you want to find a stable place to retreat. I think it's better for you to go to Weiguo with me. The distance from here to Shangyangguo is not far from that to Weiguo. I just happened to have been out for some time, so I can go back and take a look."

Hearing Song Qingyu suddenly say this, He Mengxin's face flashed with a trace of surprise, squinting his eyes He smiled and said, "A few days ago, you were pestering me to go to the East China Sea. How come you are homesick again after just a few days? You always have a mind of your own."

"I haven't remembered to send letters home for a few years since I left home. Qingyu is also afraid that my brother will always be worried about me. It just so happens that my sister wants to find a stable place for retreat. I also think that it is better to stay at home than to go to other places, so I gave my sister an idea."

After hearing this, He Mengxin thought for a moment and nodded and said, "Okay, then I'll listen to you! However, we still need to pass through the territory of Tianxingmen to return to Weiguo from here. This time, we have offended them by helping Minghe Sect. You must listen to me on the way and don't cause trouble."

After the two agreed, they quickly returned to Gufeng Mountain. At this time, the two Jindan masters who were fighting in the sky had long disappeared, and only the cultivators of Minghe Sect were left at the scene.

Seeing Song Qingyu and the other person return empty-handed, the faces of the many cultivators at the scene did not show any surprise. After all, they were all cultivators of the same level in the foundation-building stage, and it was indeed difficult to stop the other party from escaping.

Among the dozen or so foundation-building cultivators who went to chase the other party, only Master Mulong and another woman in the late foundation-building stage had some gains. The others, like them, gave up automatically after chasing for a while.

"Dear fellow Taoists, this time my Minghe Sect was able to take back this spiritual vein thanks to your help. This small gift is not a respect, please don't despise it." Tao Hede, the general affairs head of the Minghe Sect, waved his hand, and more than a dozen cloth bags flew in all directions and fell into the hands of everyone.

Song Qingyu opened it and took a look, and found that there were colorful spiritual stones inside, as many as hundreds of them, and couldn't help but show a trace of joy on his face.

Seeing Minghe Sect's generosity, the others immediately became more favorable to them. Originally, the other party destroyed the mine before leaving, which was considered as an incomplete mission. Unexpectedly, Minghe Sect did not say anything and gave everyone an extra 100 spiritual stones. This was indeed beyond the expectations of everyone present.

After receiving the spiritual stones from Minghe Sect on the spot, the dozen or so cultivators who were invited began to say goodbye and prepare to leave.

"Fellow Daoist Tao, Fellow Daoist Liu, since the matter has been settled today, the two of us will take our leave first."

"Fellow Daoist He, wait a minute, you two Daoists have such magical powers at such a young age, I wonder if you are interested in settling down in our Xianhefang City for a long time? As long as you agree, I can make the decision. In the future, in Xianhefang, as long as the treatment that the instinctive disciples can enjoy, you can also get it." Seeing that He Mengxin and Song Qingyu were about to leave, Tao Hede immediately asked.

After looking at Tao Hede, He Mengxin quickly saw his true thoughts from his smiling face.

Although Minghe Sect has now regained the spiritual mine of Gufeng Mountain, it is still the weaker party and urgently needs more cultivators above the foundation-building stage to help them defend their existing territory and deal with the revenge of Tianxing Sect that will come sooner or later.

If He Mengxin and Song Qingyu agreed to Tao Hede to live directly in Xianhefang, it would be equivalent to tying their lives and property to Minghe Sect. Once Tianxing Sect starts to attack Xianhefang in the future, in order to protect itself, they will definitely have to help Minghe Sect repel the enemy.

"Thank you for your kindness, Daoyou Tao. This time we came to Xianhefang just to purchase some materials for cultivation. We have no intention of living here for a long time. Please forgive me."

Seeing that He Mengxin decisively rejected his kindness, Tao Hede smiled awkwardly, and turned around without saying anything more to recruit another cultivator.

However, most of the independent cultivators who can cultivate to the foundation-building stage are not mediocre in ability, and they are naturally aware of the Minghe Sect's plan. However, having said that, there are always people who really don't care about these things. When everyone left here, there were still three cultivators who were moved by Tao Hede and decided to stay and stand with the Minghe Sect cultivators.

This time, Song Qingyu and He Mengxin did not choose the way she came, but went directly east through some of the Tianxingmen's territory and went deep into Yunwu Mountain. It was not until more than two months later that they entered the territory of Weiguo.

Outside Qinghefang, on a huge rock on the top of a high mountain, two figures suddenly appeared in the light.

Song Qingming looked at a foundation-building cultivator standing in front of him, smiled and hurriedly stepped forward to bow.

"Junior congratulates senior on building the foundation successfully!"

Feng He, with a calm face, waved his hand and walked directly to the top of the boulder, with his hands behind his back, saying: "It's just that the foundation has been built successfully, what's there to congratulate, you kid didn't come to see me this time just for such a boring thing!"

"Senior has built the foundation successfully, no matter what, I should come to congratulate you, now that you have the power to protect yourself, I can feel more at ease in the future."

"What are you talking about, I just built the foundation, where can I get the power to protect myself, are you going to ignore me?" Feng He shook his head and glanced at Song Qingming who was still complimenting him.

Seeing that the old man was unmoved, Song Qingming could only sigh awkwardly and comforted him: "Senior, you misunderstood. The agreement between you and me is still valid. No matter how you say "no matter what", if something happens to you, how can I stay out of it?"

"Well! That sounds like a good thing. Tell me, what exactly did you take the initiative to find me this time?"

Song Qingming smiled and took off the storage bag hanging on his waist and threw it directly into Feng He's hands, and slowly said: "Senior, do you still remember that when we went to Black Stone Valley, we met those two demon cultivators who suddenly appeared?"

Feng He nodded slightly, and then took the storage bag given to him by Song Qingming, took a closer look at the things hidden inside, and showed a very puzzled look.

"These are all from the red-robed demon cultivator and his companions. Senior, please help me see if there is anything useful in these things. If you need anything, just send a message to Xianfeng Tower and they will find a way to send it to you directly."

"Brother Song, it's not that I look down on you, but how could you possibly kill those two people? You may not be able to take down the descendants of the Blood Demon Ancestor, let alone kill them both at the same time. How did you take them down? Tell me the truth first." Feng He stared at Song Qingming after he finished speaking, fearing that he would not tell the truth.

Seeing Feng He's suspicion, Song Qingming smiled bitterly and said, "Senior, you guessed right. These two people did not die in my hands. I was in the depths of the Floating Cloud Mountains when I suddenly ran into them.

Finally, I fled to a place and hid myself. I didn't expect that a Jindan Demon King happened to pass by there. These two unlucky guys were unlucky and were spotted by the Demon King. They died in the hands of the Demon King. Finally, after the Demon King left, the things on them were taken away by me."

Song Qingming's words were half true and half false. Although he couldn't believe some of them, this was indeed the fate of the two men in red. They never thought that Song Qingming would be able to recruit a Jindan Demon King to help him.

"So, you are just lucky, but it's not just your luck. If you really fall into the hands of those evil cultivators, I will not have a good end. You should pay more attention to your life in the future. Cultivators will not have such good luck all their lives. As for these messy things, leave them with me first. I will notify you when they are ready."

Hearing Feng He say this, Song Qingming didn't know whether he believed what he just said, so he could only nod with a smile.

After Feng He finished speaking, he stepped on a white lotus and flew down the mountain. When he was more than ten miles away from Qinghefang, he stopped and immediately concealed his cultivation to the Qi Refining Stage again.

When Feng He was about to reach the city gate, Song Qingming stood up and turned into a sword light and ran straight to the gate of Qinghefang. The two Qi Refining cultivators guarding the gate saw the Foundation Establishment Ancestor coming from a distance, and hurriedly greeted him with a smile.

"Senior Song, you are here. Master said last month that he would go to see you when he was free. I didn't expect you to come so soon."

Song Qingming smiled and walked in without saying much to the two men.

Not long after, Feng He, who had become a cultivator in the Qi Refining Stage, also successfully passed through the checkpoint and entered the market. He and Song Qingming went their separate ways.

Song Qingming came to the door of Xianfeng Tower and wanted to have a meal here and enjoy it. Unexpectedly, Song Xinhu ran up to him in a hurry not long after he sat down and said to Song Qingming anxiously:

"Seventh Uncle, there was a letter from home saying that Aunt Qingyu is back and is waiting for you on the mountain."

"When did it happen? Is Qingyu really back?" Song Qingming was stunned when he heard the news. After a while, he slowly asked.

Song Xinhu nodded heavily and said, "It is true that Aunt Qingyu has returned, but the family didn't say when she will return. They just mentioned it and urged you to go back quickly."

"Okay! Then I will go back today. If you have any questions here, you must ask Shi Chun for advice."

After learning about Song Qingyu's return, Song Qingming was a little anxious. On the way from Qinghefang to Funiu Mountain, the spiritual light shone brightly all the way, and soon landed outside the door of the meeting hall on the mountain.

Song Qingshi and others who had been waiting here for a long time saw Song Qingming coming back, and quickly stepped forward to Song Qingming and pointed to the top of the mountain and said: "He has returned to his cave. I heard that Qingyu brought a guest this time."

"Guest! Did Qingyu tell me about her origin?" Song Qingming asked with a slightly frown.

Song Qingshi sighed and said: "This girl didn't tell me her origin, and she took the person directly to the cave. You will know when you go there directly."

When Song Qingming quickly arrived at the top of the mountain, Song Qingyu already knew that he was back, and stood outside the cave to greet him first.

"Seventh Brother!"

Seeing the figure she had been thinking about for all these years finally appear in front of her, Song Qingyu couldn't help but ran up and hugged Song Qingming, making a whimpering sound.

"Alas! You girl, there are guests here, isn't it embarrassing to do this? People will laugh at you later."

Song Qingyu just remembered that she seemed to have brought a friend back with her. She wiped her tears and pulled Song Qingming to He Mengxin who was not far away, and introduced:

"Sister He, this is my seventh brother, and he is also the one who loves me the most in the family. You can rest assured to retreat here. With me and my seventh brother here, no one will disturb you."

Song Qingming looked at He Mengxin with a smile and said, "I am Song Qingming, the head of the Song family in Funiu Mountain. Since you are Qingyu's good friend, you are naturally a distinguished guest of my Song family. When you come here, If you need anything, just tell me. You're welcome. "

Hearing this, He Mengxin nodded and said with a smile: "Fellow Daoist Song is too polite. I've heard of your great name from Sister Qingyu a long time ago. This time I came to Guishan, I also want to use this precious place to retreat and break through my cultivation. I hope that fellow Daoist will not mind my bothering you."

"Seventh brother, Sister He is not only my friend, she is also Qingyu's savior. If she hadn't helped me, I would have died outside and couldn't come back."

From the first time Song Qingming saw He Mengxin, he already felt that this woman was a little unusual. Whether it was cultivation or spiritual awareness, she was no less than a late foundation cultivator. She didn't feel like an ordinary casual cultivator.

Until he heard Song Qingyu's detailed account of the danger she encountered that year and how He Mengxin helped her, Song Qingming gradually let go of some of his vigilance against this woman.