"When you have a year, ten years, or even a hundred years, it is as natural as absorbing aura to be vigilant and detect anytime and anywhere."

Out of the room was a beautiful young woman with a tall figure and a black bun on her head, looking graceful.

She taught her daughter, but she was imposing, and every word had its own authority.

Song Wanling sighed and nodded helplessly, "Xie Niang personally taught, and my daughter kept it in mind!" ”

As he spoke, he walked around her and into the house.

Mother Song frowned, her body turned, like a breeze, and before Song Wanling entered the house, she sat down on a high seat.

Looking at her listless and wilting daughter, she raised her eyebrows and said, "How can Miss Ling, the most lively lady in the whole clan, be so lost at this time?" ”

"Mother, I've been injured and sick, and Sister Yue's temperament seems to have changed a lot."

Song Wanling put one hand on her cheek and said very confusedly.

As soon as she heard that it was about Song Wanyue, who was going to go to other families in the house sooner or later, the care on Song's mother's face suddenly subsided.

"The world of cultivating immortals respects cultivation, not age, she has practiced for fifteen years, but she was suppressed by her clan sister and lost face.

You care about her and often come to her to help her, but the gap between her and you cannot be erased, and the change in temperament is not sudden.

And you will enter the Linghe sect in the future, and your father and I have a good status in the clan as elders.

I have cultivated you since I was a child, and I hope that it will be difficult for me and your father to have a chance to marry in this life, and entrust it to you.

Once knotted, 500 years of life!

It's not about letting you focus on inconsequential people who are going to be separated sooner or later.

Don't think that you have already cultivated the seventh layer of Qi before you have reached the end of time, you must know how big the Immortal Cultivation Realm is, that is, there are extraordinary people with the qualifications to build a foundation at your age!

You are a Twin Spirit Root with no low qualifications, but there are also Single Spirit Roots and Alien Spirit Roots on it.

If you don't fight or work hard now, your life will run out, and it's too late to regret it! ”

Song Wanling turned her face thoughtfully, her eyebrows tightened, and then she stood up.

"It's my daughter who is in love, Sister Yue and I have been in love since childhood, and it is natural to care for her, but don't be too entangled in your heart.

If there is a fate, the fate of sisters is long.

If I don't have a chance, I must not dwell on it, otherwise I may become a demon in my cultivation. ”

She bowed her head, then stood upright, and a small face that was clear and delicate shone like a shadow brushing away.

The obsidian-like pupils are even more radiant, and the aura is compelling.

Song's mother bowed her head with relief, although her daughter still did not let go of her sisterhood for the waste wood.

But being able to see clearly, knowing that everything is based on cultivation, she is already very satisfied.

As for the rest, when my daughter has experienced more, she will be able to see it.

*

"Yo, our Miss Yue is quite thick-skinned, and she doesn't see anyone on weekdays, but when it comes to sending the moon, she is the most punctual to arrive."

Song Wanhe looked at Song Wanyue with critical eyes up and down, and said mockingly.

Surrounded by the clansmen who came to line up to pick up the moon, some were stuck in their own thoughts, and some communicated with the clansmen who were good friends.

After all, some people are not very old, and they are easily attracted by the outside world, and they are all looking at them from the probe.

"Song Wanhe, don't deceive people too much, I have never confronted you, but you have insulted me again and again!

The monthly collection of cultivation resources is designated by the elders and heads of the clan, what qualifications do you have for me not to come! ”

Song Wanyue scolded loudly.

"You have been cultivating for fifteen years, and the things you cultivate have been taken away every month, how much has my Song family lost?

If you save and give to people with no low qualifications, you can let them break through one or even two layers of cultivation! ”

Song Wanhe did not retreat but advanced, and said righteously.

Song Wanyue sneered, the fingers hidden in the cuffs moved slightly, and there were a few wisps of spiritual power spreading through the fingertips.

At this time, a light and soft voice came, "Sister He and Sister Yue, what are you doing?"

arguing in front of the deacon's hall, could it be that he wanted to go to the torture hall to receive the punishment? ”

The crowd got out of the way, and Song Wanling came slowly.

"Sister Ling, it's not that I want to argue with her, but that she keeps telling me to hand over the moon spar that everyone in the Song family can get and give it to others.

She said it nicely, but she was only better qualified than me, but it was just a three-spirit root.

I have been cultivating for fifteen years and still practicing the fourth layer of qi, but she is not also cultivating for twelve years to be the fourth layer of qi training, just breaking through before and after like me.

She wanted to say that, and I agreed.

But she must also hand over the cultivation things together, I think they will be handed over to Sister Ling, and the monthly income of the two of us may be able to let you break through one more layer! ”

was secretly mentioned, and Song Wanyue's spiritual power calmed down, but after all, she was unwilling, her speech was thorny, and Song Wanling was included if there was anything.

"Sister He, you must not say that, my Song family is a family, and everything is subject to cultivation.

Those who cultivate to a high level will naturally enjoy more resources.

But the lowly cultivators don't deserve nothing, you and I are all members of the Song family.

Powerful clansmen hold magic weapons to protect the family.

And the weak tribes also have their own responsibilities, and they can spread their branches. ”

Song Wanling's expression was awe-inspiring, and her tone was calm.

"Ling'er is just a few percent higher than you, how can he be qualified to obtain your cultivation.

This must not be said again, don't affect the peace of mind of the family! ”

Song Wanling glanced at Song Wanhe, whose face changed slightly, and used her spiritual power, and her clear voice spread in the minds of everyone present.

Although she is not very old, her cultivation at the seventh level of the Qi cultivation period is outstanding, and she went away with aura for a while, just like Huang Zhong Dalu.

After that, the closed door opened without wind, and the huge coercion swept in, and the disciples with low cultivation mobilized their spiritual power to resist, but in the end, they all knelt down one by one.

Only Song Wanling stood tall and proud.

At this time, a cold snort of displeasure came out, making everyone's backs chill.

"All of them are cultivators, and they have been taught by the clan since they were children, but they have caused discord because of a few spirit stones and a few pills.

On the path of cultivation, everything must be fought for, spirit stones cannot be granted, pills cannot be granted, and everything that is beneficial to cultivation must not be granted.

But not for you to kill each other!

Before leaving the Song family, one by one began to watch from the wall, some things were not allowed to interfere, but at the same time, some were not allowed to be watched.

Except for Ling'er, don't come in today, and after five days, see if your head is clearer, and tell me what you have realized today, so that you can take it to get the moon money. ”

All the disciples got up slowly, and then one by one they knelt on one knee and answered in unison:

"I waited for my mistake to know my mistake, I thought about it on the wall, and I realized today's mistake, and I asked Uncle Seventeen to calm his anger!"

Alive, one by one the disciples got up and came out.

Song Wanyue and Song Wanhe, who were in front of the crowd, still knelt on the ground, and all the disciples got up and knelt on one knee again, but the two of them couldn't.

That coercion was like a thousand pounds on his body, and he couldn't get up at this time.

Song Wanling saw it in her eyes, bent down deeply, and arched her hand and said:

"I also hope that Uncle Seventeen will forgive his sins, although Sister He and Sister Yue have discords, they often have competitions, but they have their own hands, but now they are just young and vigorous.

At this time, with the guidance of Uncle Seventeen, he must have known what he was wrong, and hoped to give them a chance to return to the hospital for self-reflection. ”

"Well, I've heard about the fight between the two of you a few months ago, and it's a bit too much.

Injuries are inevitable between fights.

But you have to know that it's in the arena, not anywhere in the clan.

Otherwise, now that you don't have a magic weapon, will you be able to easily meet the people of your clan no matter how difficult you are?

You've disappointed me, go back, and don't come back if you don't figure it out. ”

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