Chapter 411 Eight Innate Meridians, the daughter of the demon clan! (2-in-1)
Feeling the surging innate Qi in his body and unlocking his eight martial arteries, Song Changming felt light all over his body, as if he was about to soar into the sky unconsciously.
The closed martial arts is a constraint for every martial artist, a shackles that makes them trapped in deep trouble.
Now, there is only the last shackle left on Song Changming!
After that, Song Changming spent another day consolidating his soaring Qi-refining cultivation.
At this point, he has received the annual reward for this year.
After this wave of consumption, his remaining lifespan dropped back to 49,000.
But Song Changming doesn't feel bad about this. After all, both his current strength and future growth potential have been greatly improved after this annual award.
In comparison, the consumption of this lifespan is considered to be a great value.
After calming down the innate Qi surging in his body, Song Changming felt better than ever before. He touched his chin and summed it up.
"'Tao Thinker' allows me to practice better. This characteristic does not even need to be developed too much, while 'Thunder Eater' needs to swallow more strange thunders to show more power, but"
Song Changming snapped his fingers, and with a hissing sound, a light golden lightning appeared and turned into a slightly twisted spear, which he held in his hand.
The next moment, Song Changming's thoughts changed, and the spear in his hand deformed, turning into a thunder knife completely composed of golden thunder energy.
Feeling that it was much easier, he immediately held the thunder knife and made a light stroke.
Suddenly, in a burst of electric sparks, the space in front of him seemed to be divided into two halves, and his powerful power was undoubtedly revealed!
Although his 'Thunder Eater' needs to swallow more strange thunders to show more power.
But before that, the first strange thunder he swallowed was the golden thunder of the great demon Kangjin Rat King. Even if there was some loss during the refining process, and he did not have the bloodline of the Kangjin Rat Demon, no matter what, this gold The power of thunder cannot be weak.
Carefully looking at the thunder blade in his hand, he had never had such ability in the past. The most he could do was to blast away the golden thunder. It was extremely difficult to achieve such development and changes.
It has to be said that this is also one of the abilities given by the Thunder Eater, the absolute control over thunder!
From today on, the excavation and research of this thunder seed in the body will also become one of his important topics.
"I never thought that a reckless man like me, who could only use brute force, would one day master magic." Song Changming put away the thunder blade in his hand and laughed at himself.
In the past, his greatest reliance had always been his strength, which was also the physical talent given by his dragon immortal body.
But now, his biggest reliance is the power of thunder given by the Thunder Eater.
Naturally, the more fighting methods the better, not to mention such powerful killing moves obtained from the big demon.
After the retreat ended, Song Changming came out of the quiet room after six days.
"Commander." Rong Jiang saluted immediately outside the heavy door.
It can be seen that except for Song Changming's thunderstorm that forced him to drive away, he spent the rest of the time dutifully guarding the outside of the retreat and not letting anyone get close to it.
"I have been in seclusion for the past few days, has anything happened outside?" Song Changming asked.
"It's nothing," Rong Jiang said, then suddenly thought of something, and added: "It seems that many members of the Zhao clan were arrested yesterday for committing crimes."
He wasn't sure if this was Song Changming's concern.
This matter is not big or small.
The arrested Zhao clan members are not core members of the family, but just some branches.
But even so, the Zhao family is after all a top-notch family located in the core city, and not everyone dares to capture even some members of the clan.
So this is not an ordinary thing.
Song Changming asked who had arrested him, and Rong Jiang reported a few names, but they were not members of other top aristocratic families, just ordinary surnames, so Song Changming did not ask any more questions.
No matter how much the Zhao family declines, ordinary officials will never dare to attack the Zhao family members without permission.
There is a high probability that there are boss-level figures behind these officials.
Song Changming didn't think much about this and just waited and watched.
After leaving the Marshal's Mansion, Song Ping'an happened to have recruited a group of new soldiers for him today.
However, there were not many of them this time, less than two hundred people, and there were no innate warriors, and the strongest ones were only at the eighth level of Qi refining.
It is inevitable that the number of soldiers will decrease and the quality will decline.
After all, there are so many available talents, and it is just his private recruitment at the moment, and its influence is naturally not as great as the official recruitment of soldiers with great fanfare by the military.
Since there was no innate warrior, Song Changming simply went through the motions and left the rest of the recruiting work to Xiao Peibai.
Late June.
Several Zhao family's properties were found to have some business problems, the properties were seized, and the core clan members and housekeepers were taken away.
For a time, the city was buzzing with noise.
At first, everyone thought it was the palace that wanted to punish the Zhao family.
Now that the demon clan is retreating and regaining its lost territory, it is the time when the power of the palace is at its peak, so this possibility cannot be ruled out.
But as the situation developed, many well-informed people soon realized that behind this was a dispute between top aristocratic families.
The Zhao family naturally fought back, but soon, they were forced to suffer a lot of losses and suffered losses one after another.
Until mid to late July.
A group of soldiers surrounded the gate of the Zhao Mansion in the core city. Several officials took documents and listed the many crimes of the Zhao family and began to export them.
Song Changming was sitting in a carriage, looking at the gate of Zhao Mansion with his arms folded.
This scene has never looked familiar.
This moment is exactly like that moment.
When he killed the elder of the Zhao family as a trigger, the series of subsequent events were very similar to today's scene.
The difference is that this time he does not need to play a small role as the trigger, and this time more aristocratic families are involved, all coming to denounce the Zhao family.
It looks like a pack of wolves hunting around.
"Sir, is this Zhao family going to suffer today?" Su Qingqing couldn't help but ask as this was the first time she saw this scene.
"It's hard to say." Song Changming shook his head.
"After all, there is still a grand master in the Zhao family. It is impossible to sit idly by and do nothing. I think it will be over just like last time if the grand master is forced to come forward." Outside the carriage, Song Ping'an stood by the window. speculated.
"It's just that if this happens, Zhao's prestige will fall again."
Song Ping'an has been following Song Changming, and he is somewhat aware of the overt and covert struggles and games between these top aristocratic families.
In his opinion, these aristocratic families are pressing forward step by step because they want to accelerate the decline of the Zhao family. When the time is right, they will swarm in and carve up the huge Zhao family's inheritance.
The only thing that Song Ping'an didn't expect was that these aristocratic families were so anxious. Not long after repelling the demon clan, they had enough energy to think about the internal fighting.
Thinking of this, Song Ping'an couldn't help curling his lips. The virtues of this family are really the same everywhere.
From Dahan to Da Lai, and then to the Gu Yuan Kingdom, the behavior styles of these aristocratic families are surprisingly consistent.
Once the external troubles are gone, they immediately start focusing on their own interests.
Of course, Song Changming and the others were happy to see this happen.
After all, his grudge with the Zhao family has not been resolved yet. And Song Changming actually knew some inside information.
He had heard from Hu Zhong that the ancestor of the Zhao family was suspected to have been injured by a big demon in the previous demon battle.
Before Obsidian ended, the ancestor of the Zhao family had turned a blind eye to the outside world and chose to remain in seclusion.
He is already quite old and is not far from his end. Now it is hard to say whether he can recover from this injury.
These aristocratic families joined forces to press forward step by step, perhaps because they wanted to see the current situation of the ancestor of the Zhao family.
Whether it is life or death, at least it must be confirmed clearly. This may be the main reason why these aristocratic families act in such a hurry.
"How are you? Where are you? Have you rushed in?"
At some point, Yang Zhen and Xing Tiexin also approached from the corner of the street and came to Song Changming's carriage to watch the scene.
Xing Tiexin looked gloating, muttering that the Zhao family deserved it.
The two sides faced off for a long time, and even when officials wanted to rush into the Zhao Mansion to arrest people in accordance with the law, the ancestor of the Zhao family did not show up.
Just when Song Changming thought that Zhao was going to shed his skin today, a voice suddenly fell here.
"That's it!"
Four simple words made the gathered family members put away their claws, and the officials did not dare to make any more mistakes.
Just because this sentence came from King Cui!
"Let's go have a drink." Song Changming invited Yang Zhen and Xing Tiexin to get on the carriage and prepare to leave.
Now that Prince Cui has spoken, there will naturally be no consequences for what happened today, and the Zhao family has once again escaped disaster.
"Why did Prince Cui stop him? Prince Cui rarely interfered in the disputes between aristocratic families in the past." Xing Tiexin asked on the carriage.
He was somewhat unhappy that he failed to make the Zhao family suffer this time.
"It's actually reasonable." Yang Zhen explained.
After all, the demon clan had just retreated, and the Zhao family had contributed a lot in it. Even the ancestor of the Zhao family was injured because of it.
With such achievements, it is not difficult to understand why King Cui stepped forward to protect the Zhao family due to emotions and reasons.
And now King Cui also needs a period of peaceful reconstruction, and is not willing to see trouble among the aristocratic families at this time.
"It can only be said that these aristocratic families made the wrong choice and should wait a little longer. Of course, or maybe they just have the intention to test King Cui's reaction."
After hearing this, Xing Tiexin couldn't help but shake his head.
The twists and turns and the drama of mutual testing made him feel dizzy.
Being entangled with these aristocratic families, he would rather just have fun fighting the monsters on the battlefield.
The carriage turned around another street, and Su Qingqing glanced at a huge mansion in the distance, which was the Changsheng Su Mansion.
However, she only glanced at it subconsciously. Now she no longer has any nostalgia for this place that she once longed to go back to.
The carriage passed through the Second City District and headed towards Song's residence. Su Qingqing and Song Ping'an were the only two people in the carriage.
As for Song Changming, Yang Zhen, and Xing Tiexin, they hadn't seen each other for a few days and had arranged to go drinking together.
"Eh!" Song Ping'an suddenly frowned as he approached Song's house while driving his carriage.
The door of Song's residence was ajar, and more importantly, the talisman formations set up by Song Changming in Song's residence had failed.
Song Ping'an was aware of the crisis. His first reaction was that someone had forced his way into Song's house and broke the talisman formation arbitrarily. The person who came was evil!
Su Qingqing obviously noticed something was wrong in the house and leaned out of the carriage.
The carriage finally stopped outside Song's house, and Song Ping'an had already taken out a long knife and held it in his hand.
Su Qingqing also had a faint pink look in her eyes, and she was on high alert.
"Is it a thief? Or..."
Song Ping'an was about to call Ah Da and Ah Er in the house, but first he heard a strange voice coming from the house.
"Come in."
When Song Ping'an heard this, he felt that this uninvited guest was really arrogant. He broke into other people's residence and dared to be so calm.
He immediately raised his knife and angrily opened the door and broke in, followed closely by Su Qingqing.
Although Song Ping'an spends most of his time taking care of his foundation, his personal cultivation has not slowed down too much.
With the help of Song Changming, he is now able to break through to the innate realm.
In the eyes of others, he is considered a martial arts master.
In the courtyard, beside the stone table, a man stood with his hands behind his back, his back to the courtyard door, looking calm and calm, as if he did not take Song Ping'an and Su Qingqing's return seriously.
On the ground beside them were Ah Da and Ah Er, as well as Dahuang and Dabai.
This made Song Ping'an furious. Fortunately, his senses scanned and confirmed that they were just unconscious and their lives were not worried.
"Who are you, your Excellency, who broke into my Song residence without permission!" Song Ping'an also saw that the other party was not an ordinary person, so he suppressed the anger in his heart and asked in a deep voice.
The other party turned around and saw a young man, dressed in brocade clothes, with handsome appearance and extraordinary bearing.
He just glanced at Song Ping'an, and then turned his gaze to Su Qingqing, with no intention of answering.
Song Ping'an could feel the contempt of the other party, and couldn't help but feel even more annoyed.
But this young man didn't care about Song Ping'an. He looked at Su Qingqing repeatedly with a look in his eyes, and a playful smile suddenly appeared at the corner of his mouth.
"The daughter of the demon clan dares to come back!"
As soon as these words came out, the air seemed to freeze.
Both Su Qingqing and Song Ping'an instantly understood what the young man meant.
With such certainty and certainty, the other party saw through Su Qingqing's true identity at a glance.
Song Ping'an shook his head in his heart, Su Qingqing's existence had never been announced to the outside world.
Even Su Qingqing's name has long been changed in front of outsiders.
If there is anyone who can recognize Su Qingqing at a glance, it is her biological father Su Fengye.
Could it be that Su Fengye revealed it?
Song Ping'an's mind was racing with thoughts, but his face remained calm. He took a step forward, stood in front of Su Qingqing, and said angrily.
"What girl of the demon tribe is talking nonsense here? I will bring you before the judge soon to see how you defend your actions today!"
The young man frowned slightly and said lightly, "Noisy."
After saying that, he suddenly raised his hand and slapped Song Pingan.
Suddenly, the huge Gang Qi turned into a strong palm force and swept towards Song Ping'an.
He took action as soon as he said it, without caring that this place was still in the city, without any scruples.
Song Ping'an was shocked by the other party's strength and shouted that something was wrong.
Just when the pink light in Su Qingqing's eyes flourished, a figure fell from the sky and blocked the two of them.
(End of chapter)