Chapter 448

Huang Siyuan's attitude toward the Huang family was now very indifferent. Song Qingming also knew that she still had some resentment toward the Huang family in her heart, but Huang Siyuan was after all a member of the Huang family, and Mount Taiyuan was full of her relatives and bloodline. Song Qingming couldn't persuade her too much about some things, so he could only stand silently by her side.

"The deceased have all gone, leaving only us living people to bear this loneliness. Walking to the end of this cultivation Great Dao, what can we get?" Looking at her father's tombstone in front of her, Huang Siyuan said somewhat desolately.

"Whether it's a mortal or a cultivator, a lifetime is actually very long. In this life, we will meet many people and also have many unforgettable memories. Aren't these what we will get?"

After hearing Song Qingming's answer, Huang Siyuan smiled knowingly and leaned gently on his shoulder, and the two of them just looked at the rising morning sun in the distance quietly like this.

After paying his respects to Huang Xianchen, Song Qingming and Huang Siyuan said goodbye to the Huang family members and set off to leave Mount Taiyuan.

The two stepped on their flying swords and flew eastward. Looking at Mount Taiyuan, which was getting further and further behind them, Huang Siyuan gradually felt relieved and slowly turned her face.

Just as Song Qingming and the other reached the sky above a barren mountain and were about to approach the Song family's territory, a green sword light suddenly flew from their side, leaned toward them, and blocked the front of the two before long.

"This fellow Daoist, may I ask what advice you have?" Looking at a green-robed person standing on a green flying sword in front of him, a hint of surprise appeared on Song Qingming's face.

This green-robed person wore a golden mask, couldn't see the face clearly, and this golden mask, like the pig-head mask Song Qingming wore when he participated in the Tiandan Alliance trading meeting, also had the effect of isolating the cultivator's spiritual sense, making Song Qingming unable to immediately distinguish this person's cultivation.

Facing this sudden stranger, Song Qingming was truly somewhat puzzled in his heart. In a small place like Qinghe County, there were very few strange Foundation Establishment cultivators who would come here, and he didn't know what this person's identity was.

Seeing that after he finished speaking, the green-robed person did not open his mouth to answer and had no reaction, Song Qingming calmed down and said again:

"Fellow Daoist, I am a cultivator from the Song family of Mount Funiu ahead. If there is any misunderstanding, I will apologize to you here. I ask that fellow Daoist can clear the way and let the two of us pass." After finishing speaking, Song Qingming cupped his hands to the green-robed person with a smiling face.

Although this green-robed person didn't look like a Core Formation cultivator, Song Qingming also couldn't tell his cultivation depth for a while. Being out and about, Song Qingming also didn't want to form an enmity for no reason. More trouble is worse than less trouble. If he could say a few good words and the other side could let him pass, he was absolutely willing.

However, what made Song Qingming puzzled was that after the green-robed person heard this sentence, he still stood still without any reaction, neither opening his mouth to answer Song Qingming nor intending to clear the way.

Facing such a situation, Song Qingming was also somewhat confused. The other side suddenly appeared here to block them, clearly aiming at the two of them. But now, no matter what he said, the green-robed person would not open his mouth to answer. Song Qingming didn't even know whether the other side was an enemy or a friend until now, and felt a burst of depression in his heart.

"Could it be that this guy is a mute!"

Huang Siyuan, standing beside Song Qingming, saw that the green-robed person didn't even pay attention to Song Qingming's question, and was also very unhappy. She waved her hand, took out a second-tier flying sword, pointed it at the green-robed person, and shouted sternly:

"Sneaky, hiding your head and showing your tail. Since you are unwilling to open your mouth to speak, then let my sword ask you!" After finishing speaking, Huang Siyuan raised her hand and waved, and a white sword energy quickly went straight toward the green-robed person.

Seeing Huang Siyuan killing toward his side, this green-robed person finally had some movement. Only to see him cast a spell quickly, and a green protective cover immediately appeared in front of him, easily blocking Huang Siyuan's sword energy.

Afterward, the green-robed person moved one hand, and there was another green small bottle in his hand. After the green-robed person opened the jade bottle, a burst of green smoke suddenly emerged from it. The smoke quickly gathered into a ball and turned into a green fierce tiger, which directly pounced on Huang Siyuan.

This fierce tiger turned into green smoke, under the control of the green-robed person, was like a living thing. It could even spit flames and release quite a few high-tier spells to fight the enemy. Moreover, its fangs and sharp claws were also very sharp, and even the fierce attack of the second-tier mid-grade flying sword in Huang Siyuan's hand could be forcibly blocked.

Huang Siyuan saw that this green smoke fierce tiger was somewhat tricky, so she took out a red long silk, which instantly turned into dozens of zhang long and bound this fierce tiger, and then bullied her way forward again, wanting to use a sword to uncover the green-robed person's golden mask.

Not wanting Huang Siyuan to just kill her way to the front of the green-robed person, a burst of golden light suddenly appeared under her feet, blocking her. This golden light soon turned into a huge mirror. Huang Siyuan's sword not only failed to break it but was forced back a few steps because of the counter-shock force.

Just in this gap, the fierce tiger that was trapped by Huang Siyuan's long silk magic treasure suddenly turned into smoke and escaped, and then turned back into a fierce tiger, pouncing on Huang Siyuan and fighting with her.

Seeing the methods displayed by the green-robed person were somewhat strange, Song Qingming, standing on the side, still could not judge the other side's identity. Just the fierce tiger released by the green-robed person had very strong strength, not losing to an ordinary Foundation Establishment cultivator.

Moreover, the methods on the green-robed person's body were definitely more than that. The golden mirror that blocked Huang Siyuan just now, although it only appeared for a moment and was taken back by the green-robed person, Song Qingming still saw that this magic treasure's defensive ability was not bad and was definitely not an ordinary second-tier magic treasure.

Although Huang Siyuan's cultivation was only at the fourth layer of Foundation Establishment, she had been in Zheng Guo after Foundation Establishment and had performed quite a few dangerous tasks there. Huang Siyuan's fighting experience was even a few points more than Song Qingyu, who had broken through to Foundation Establishment decades before her, and her strength would definitely not be lower than an ordinary mid-stage Foundation Establishment cultivator.

But at this moment, Huang Siyuan's several attacks were all easily resolved by the green-robed person, which showed that this person's methods were not bad, and his cultivation strength was definitely more than the mid-stage Foundation Establishment level he was showing now. There was a great possibility that he was a peak Foundation Establishment cultivator like Song Qingming.

Seeing that Huang Siyuan could not attack for a long time, Song Qingming finally couldn't sit still, took out the black-backed silver knife on his body, and joined the battlefield directly.

"Hehe! Well done."

Seeing Song Qingming finally move to kill, the green-robed person's eyes moved, the momentum on his body changed, his cultivation instantly reached the peak of Foundation Establishment, and he used a golden jade ruler to block the magic treasure in Song Qingming's hand.

Seeing the other side take out another very powerful second-tier high-grade magic treasure, Song Qingming did not show a look of surprise on his face. His attack was also to try his best to lure out the other side's defensive methods. If he didn't force out the other side's trump card first, this battle would be difficult to end.

Just when the green-robed person thought he had already blocked Song Qingming's attack, he didn't want to suddenly feel that something was wrong around him, as if something was approaching quickly.

Seeing this, the green-robed person hurriedly waved his hand forcefully toward the empty void on the side. Soon, layers of protective covers turned into magic power appeared around him. These protective covers covered him in the middle layer by layer, as if he had suddenly wrapped many layers of thick clothing.

Just after casting the spell, the layers of protective covers that had just formed on the green-robed person soon began to have small holes one by one. These holes seemed to appear out of thin air, and it was unknown what was used to forcibly penetrate them.

Those unknown objects that penetrated the green-robed person's protective covers were actually the spell "Invisible Escape Light Needle" that Song Qingming had cultivated for many years. Song Qingming had cultivated this spell for many years and could be considered a trump card on his body. Usually, if he didn't really meet an opponent in a fight, he would rarely use it easily.

Just now when Song Qingming was watching the battle on the side, he had actually already prepared this secret technique in secret. The initial attack was also to attract the green-robed person's attention and provide cover for this spell he had prepared.

Seeing the green-robed person's methods were not bad, Song Qingming also knew that he had met a tricky character today. In order to end the battle quickly, Song Qingming did not hesitate too much and chose to take out his trump card. It's just a pity that Song Qingming's attack failed to succeed directly.

The layers of protective covers the green-robed person just used, although they didn't completely defend against the attack of the "Invisible Escape Light Needle," also gave him enough time to escape. After the outer layers of protective covers were broken through, the green-robed person found a gap with fewer jade needles and forcibly rushed out of the encirclement while holding a jade plate.

Seeing that the green-robed person could react so quickly, Song Qingming was also very surprised. Since cultivating the spell "Invisible Escape Light Needle," he had used this method to fight the enemy for so many years, and Song Qingming had not failed many times. This time, he really met a very difficult opponent.

Although the green-robed person escaped from Song Qingming's attack, Song Qingming still saw a few blood lights left on his body.

The fight with Song Qingming just now also made the green-robed person unable to control the green smoke fierce tiger he had released to entangle Huang Siyuan before. Soon, this fierce tiger was beheaded by Huang Siyuan with a sword and turned into green smoke, dissipating in the air.

Seeing Huang Siyuan support the battlefield here again, the green-robed person sighed slightly and took out a white scroll again. This scroll instantly became more than ten times larger after being opened, and soon formed a huge white ring around it, surrounding himself and Song Qingming in the middle.

Seeing this, Song Qingming immediately flew upward, wanting to escape from above. He didn't expect that just after he flew up, a burst of white thick fog flew out from around the scroll, covering the white ring formed by this scroll, both up and down, and everything around turned into a piece of white, making Song Qingming unable to see the scene outside anymore.

After Song Qingming plunged into this white thick fog, he flew more than ten zhang upward and soon passed through this layer of thick fog. Just when Song Qingming thought he had escaped, he didn't expect that the surroundings he saw were still a piece of white, and there was no other scene he should have seen after escaping.

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