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Chapter 216 215 North County Song Family

Chapter 216 215. The Song Family of Beijun

Song He listened for a while over the capital.

The resulting starlight went all the way to the west. Just after passing through the area where the capital of Ye Kingdom was located, the surrounding weather suddenly turned gloomy.

Although there is only a mountain between them, it feels like a warm spring day has come to a cold winter day.

Snowflakes were falling in the air.

Strong winds mixed with palm-sized snowflakes swirled and roared, and the sky and the earth were shrouded in a cold white.

He shuttled through the wind and snow.

As if taking a leisurely stroll, still muttering to himself:

"The changes in the heaven and earth are indeed strange. Because of the spiritual energy, it is easy to have sunny weather here and snowy weather... The Northern Territory, where the sect is located, is indeed the most bitter and cold place."

Now his target is Song He's hometown - the original owner's hometown.

That is North County.

It was a county shrouded in wind and snow, and it was winter all year round. It could be said to be extremely cold, and even ordinary people who were not in the world of immortals would unconsciously inhale spiritual energy to strengthen their bodies.

It is estimated that no one can live there.

It was rare for him to come out to the sect, so he naturally wanted to visit his home. Now that he had achieved some success, he should go and see it both emotionally and rationally.

And it's cold here.

It was a good place for him to experiment with his own climate-changing spiritual plants.

As the escape light gradually approached, his expression became calmer - and soon, in a white snow field, a black city appeared in front of him.

In North County of Ye State, due to weather conditions, people could hardly survive in the snowfields and could only join groups to stay warm. Under such circumstances, cities were built in response to the circumstances.

"Songcheng."

Standing high in the sky and overlooking the scenery below, there are people coming and going in the snow city, but only a small half are monks, and most of them are mortals.

They are all dressed in ordinary clothes, basically cotton-padded clothes.

There are even very few above the level of foundation building.

He once learned from Song Yandao that the Song family was cursed by something, making it difficult to give birth to monks with excellent spiritual roots.

Now Song Yandao is searching in the Abyss of Eternal Darkness just to solve this matter, without even caring about daily life.

"I don't know if it has something to do with Lingzhi. If I can help Third Uncle solve it, it should be a lot better, right?"

Song He sighed, and then his figure suddenly turned into a starlight and went downwards, appearing in the Song Mansion in an instant.

Chen Yao had come in advance to inform him of the arrival of Song He, the head of the Song family - this head was Song He's uncle who had sent his children to study in the Lingye Sect.

At this time, the two of them were waiting anxiously.

Song Gui was extremely excited. Ever since Song He asked them to come last time, the surrounding families all immediately withered.

I don’t know if he was conscious or if he was warned by the Lingye Sect monk who wanted to flatter Song He.

Anyway,

Not to mention fighting for territory, even the land they once occupied has been returned. The way everyone respectfully comes to apologize is really relieving.

Not to mention that a letter came out a few days ago, stating that all the children had become disciples of Master Yuanying. As soon as this news came out, the Song family immediately exploded.

The parents of those children almost fainted when they heard the news - the Nascent Soul monks of Lingye Sect!

Definitely stand out!

It can be said that Song He's name immediately overwhelmed the ancestors of all generations, even Song Yandao, who deliberately did not appear.

Just when Song Gyu was so anxious that he couldn't even drink the tea.

A voice came——

"Uncle Gui, my nephew has met Uncle Gui!"

He hurriedly looked towards the place where the sound came from, and saw Song He holding his fists and lowering his head slightly towards him.

Song Gui was suddenly surprised and happy, and quickly stepped forward to help Song He up.

"There is no need to salute like this! Don't salute like this again!"

Well...he is also self-aware.

In the world of immortality, strength is the most important thing. For someone like Song He, whose strength and power coexist, his status is extremely noble. He doesn't dare to act like an elder.

If Song He was allowed to hate the Song family because of this, then the gain would outweigh the loss.

"You are the elder, so you should be like this." Song He shook his head and said with an extremely serious expression: "The Song family raised me, and after my parents passed away, I relied on all my uncles to survive.

If you hadn't sent me to Lingye Sect, I wouldn't have achieved such an achievement.

Masters and uncles often teach us not to forget our roots.

This gift is a must. "

After saying that, he just finished a complete salute and then stood up.

Song Gyu's eyes were filled with tears when he saw it.

After doing these polite things, Song He proposed to pay homage to his parents, and Song Gyu naturally agreed.

Subsequently,

In the Song family cemetery, Song He kowtowed several times solemnly - he occupied Song He's body and should bear the karma.

I don’t know if it’s a psychological effect.

Anyway, he felt much better after kowtowing, so he walked in the heavy snow and told Song Gyu about his purpose.

"The climate here is harsh. Has Uncle Gui ever thought about finding a fertile land? With my current status, I should still be able to ask my uncles for a place."

In fact, Song He's words were completely pretentious.

If he wanted it, he didn't even need the consent of his uncles. He only needed to go to the Deacon Hall and leave his name. It would be easy to get anywhere he wanted.

You know... there is also Song Yandao in the Song family!

For the sake of both of them, Lingye Sect will definitely give them this face and arrange it properly.

However, Song Gyu shook his head.

"The ancestors of the Song family have long been accustomed to living here. If we really want to move, we will disturb our ancestors' sleep."

He looked up at the wind and snow with an extremely complicated expression.

Song He had long known that he would say this, so he said in a sincere tone:

"If Uncle Gui is unwilling to move, then my nephew also has some ideas. He just needs Uncle Gui's nod. I want to experiment with Songcheng."

Song Gyu was slightly startled.

His expression was a little serious, he stopped, and after a lot of determination, he gritted his teeth and asked:

"Nephew, I personally fully support everything you do, but I just want to consider the Song family... Can you tell me what the experiment is?"

Obviously questioning Song He in this way put him under a lot of pressure.

But faced with his doubts, Song He didn't care at all.

It’s normal to have doubts.

Of course Wu Nao is right to believe him, but after all, it is not the quality that a mature family head should have.

Dare I ask? Sometimes it’s courage.

Song He pointed at the sky, his tone remained calm, but his palms seemed to hold the entire world.

"Just changing the climate of a city is very simple for us monks. We only need the formation and some small means.

But what I want to change...is this world.

I want to use spiritual plants to form a formation to transform the celestial climate of the entire North County where our Song family is located. "

Song Gyu: "..."

Did I hear wrongly?

Change the weather and climate of the entire North County?

As a golden elixir monk, he has heard of some methods to change the world, but aren't those methods only available to Zhen Yuanying?

Song He now...shouldn't have a Nascent Soul, right?

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