Chapter 425 Return to the Clan

Seeing this, Song Qingming didn't bother to be polite with her. After taking the spirit beast bag, he put it directly on his waist.

After the three of them turned around in the original place and confirmed that there were no spirit beasts left, they flew away from here together on the sword and went to Yangshanfang.

After more than an hour, seeing that they were getting closer and closer to Yangshanfang, Song Qingming's somewhat nervous expression gradually relaxed, and he controlled the flying sword under his feet to come to the side of the woman in green.

"Fellow Daoist Hu, I wonder how much you know about this golden illusion butterfly. Can you tell me more about it? Although I just won by chance, I was indeed embarrassed by these insects. I wonder if there is any way to restrain them."

The green-clothed woman was stunned for a moment after hearing this, and immediately said: "Brother Song, to be honest, my knowledge of this golden illusion butterfly only exists in a book. I can't confirm whether what is said in it is true. Just listen to it as a story.

The golden illusion butterfly is a kind of spiritual insect that likes to live in a place full of spiritual energy and relatively humid spiritual veins all year round. Although this kind of spiritual insect is not easy to cultivate, it has good lethality when it is young. Generally, it is difficult for foundation-building cultivators to encounter piles of this kind of spiritual insects.

However, it is very difficult to cultivate this kind of spiritual insect. In fact, the reason why that guy was able to cast spells and release spiritual insects during the battle just now was because the golden ring butterfly has a unique My innate magical power, the Thousand Changes Illusion Technique, you probably didn't notice that there were so few corpses on the ground after killing so many spiritual insects just now! "

After listening, Song Qingming nodded gently and said, "So that's why I used the magic talisman to burn several waves of hundreds of golden phantom butterflies at once, and the other party didn't feel sorry at all. It turned out that most of them were illusions created by these spiritual insects. I was wondering why there were so many fewer insects in the sky just now.

These insects are still young and the illusions they release can deceive the consciousness of our foundation-building cultivators. It can be seen that they are really powerful. I don't know what method this person used and how to cultivate them. "

"Although the golden phantom butterfly is powerful, it is indeed very difficult to cultivate this kind of spiritual insect. But Brother Song, don't be discouraged. The guy's storage bag is now on you. Maybe there is a method to cultivate the golden phantom butterfly in it!" The green-clothed woman said with a smile.

"Oh! I'll rely on your good words."

As they were talking, they finally arrived at the foot of Guyang Mountain. Because Song Qingming had to return to the cave in Yangshanfang, he stopped the flying sword under his feet and bowed to the two of them:

"Captain Xu, Fellow Daoist Hu, I have something to do and need to go to Yangshanfang, so I won't accompany you up the mountain for a while. See you another day."

"See you another day."

Looking at the sword light disappearing in front of her, Xu Ziyan slowly came back to her senses and looked at the green-clothed woman beside her and said, "Junior sister, let's go too!"

As soon as the two of them set off, the green-clothed woman came to Xu Ziyan and smiled, "This Brother Song is really a grateful person. He thanked us for the gold on our bodies along the way. Yanghuojing was not moved at all. It was rare for Senior Sister to have such a good friend. "

"How can you rely on others if you don't practice hard? No matter how lucky we are, it's impossible for someone to save us every time."

The green-clothed woman smiled and said, "Don't rely on others. When Senior Sister succeeds in forming the pill this time, I won't have to rely on others anymore. Don't let me down!"

"You girl, your mouth is really unforgiving. Don't flatter me casually."

After saying goodbye to Xu Ziyan and the others, Song Qingming returned to the cave he rented in Yangshanfang. After packing up his belongings, he went directly to the foot of the mountain to return the cave he rented.

Although he failed to successfully purchase the foundation-building pill this time in Yangshanfang, the purpose of breaking through his own cultivation has been successfully achieved. Song Qingming is ready to set off and return to Qinghe County immediately.

Having been in Yangshanfang for almost half a year, Song Qingming was also concerned about the situation at home. Now Song Qingyu had been away for more than ten years and had not returned yet. There was only one foundation-building cultivator left in the clan. If he had been away for a long time, Song Qingming was afraid that something might happen at home.

After hurrying all the way, Song Qingming quickly returned to Funiu Mountain.

After returning to the clan, Song Qingming first walked around the mountain and showed up in person to calm the hearts of the clan members. Soon after, he summoned several elders in the clan meeting hall to ask about the recent situation of the clan.

Fortunately, nothing major had happened in the clan in the past six months, which made Song Qingming completely relieved.

After all the elders left, Song Qingming kept his eldest brother Song Qingshi, who had managed the clan for many years, and the fourteenth brother Song Qingsi.

"Qingming, you kept me here. Are you going to go on a long journey again after just coming back?" Hearing what Song Qingshi said, Song Qingming, who was about to speak, smiled awkwardly.

"Brother is right. I will have to go on a long trip in a few months, but this is not what I want to talk to you two about now."

Song Qingshi said with some surprise on his face: "Oh! If it's not this, what else do you have to say? Just say it quickly, so that we two old guys don't have to keep guessing in our hearts, haha! Among our generation, Qingming, you are the one who likes to keep people in suspense the most."

"Yes, Seventh Brother, I have been in charge of the family affairs recently, and I have to take time to teach Xintong in the Treasury. I am really too busy. If you have anything to say, just tell me!"

Song Qingming waved his hand gently and said, "You used to be calm, but now you are as anxious as my second sister."

"Don't worry, don't worry, just tell me!" Song Qingsi spread his hands and responded to Song Qingming helplessly.

"Brother, Qingsi, I kept you here this time mainly to ask you one thing, is this magic weapon made by Xinde?" Song Qingming said, with such a look on his face, he took out a very ordinary blue flying sword and put it on his desk.

After seeing this familiar flying sword, Song Qingshi and Song Qingsi's faces changed slightly and looked at each other.

"Seventh brother, this magic weapon was indeed made by Xinde before, and I have some impression of it, but the quality of this sword is a bit problematic, and the family is not willing to sell it, so it has been kept by him. Why is it in your hands now?" Seeing that Song Qingming looked a little unhappy after taking out the sword, Song Qingsi immediately explained.

After listening, Song Qingming nodded slightly with a calm face, and then looked at Song Qingshi and said softly: "Does big brother know about this?"