In just one month, the 15-zhang wide transition zone in the middle of Song Jicheng was torn down and rebuilt with a fully transparent corridor, which was named Zhilang.

Everyone knows what this means.

Although Song Xizi thought that he was still very tough, he was still taken back to the Song family by Song Pingcun.

She is not allowed to receive free diagnosis and treatment, and she is required to think about it for a month, whether to choose the surname Song family or abandon the surname Song, after a month, she is free to go anywhere.

Knowing the second brother until now, Song Xizi was forcibly asked to choose by the second brother for the first time, which made her a little unclear. Fortunately, there are two sisters-in-law, and you and I have a word, so that she knows that the second brother wants to make a big change in Lanxing.

Shennong Zongwen was asked in advance to come to Shuxian Sect first, not to invite, but to ask.

Although no one saw this letter, Wen Wuxian opened it with just a few words: Come and see me. Four unreasonable words, but he was ecstatic. asked the person who sent the letter, and learned that he was only responsible for informing him, and he was overjoyed that he remembered that Shi Jingjiao should still be running around now.

The anxious departure rushed to Songji City before the messenger, and saw a corridor that had just been built, and had mixed feelings. In the middle of the corridor stood a figure that seemed majestic to him, and he had been waiting for this moment for too long. In more than a month, the divine fetus has been compressed a little more, and this progress is already very fast.

"Master ......"

"Or call me Sect Master Song, your master is inconvenient now."

This dialogue is not understood by others, and it is impossible for others to hear it. Liu Yiyi was standing behind Song Pingcun, and the isolation formation at this moment was impossible for any cultivator on the Blue Star to spy on.

"Sect Master Song, you specially summoned me here, what do you need to order?" Wen Wuxian was a little disappointed, but he quickly adjusted, and it didn't matter who Song Pingcun was in front of him if he could speak in such a tone.

When the memory is restored, how can we not understand many of the reasons.

"Shi Jingjiao should be informing the other sixteen people, I need you to tell him, I will see them in this Songji City today next month, it is their business whether they come or not, and they will bear the consequences if they don't come." Song Pingcun's words were not discussed, but in a commanding tone.

"Sect Master Song, why are you suddenly so anxious?" Knowing that the person in front of him is not the master, of course Wen Wuxian has to ask if he has any questions.

Now the north and south of Songji City are building a large number of buildings to prepare for the juvenile training school, is it because of management or financial problems.

"I'm not in a hurry, but I'm afraid some people can't wait to die." Song Pingcun said that some people are going to die, of course, not these eighteen people, but other spiritualized powerhouses. Now that you have found the crux of the problem, and you don't just know the direction of the future, there is no need to wait.

The ancestor left these eighteen people, and there was no need to use them in vain.

"But ......" Wen Wuxian still didn't quite understand, what does this have to do with summoning these eighteen people to come.

"No, you don't need to know why, the choice is yours."

After Song Pingcun finished speaking, he walked towards the inner city of Song Ji City without looking back.

"Yiyi girl" Wen Wuxian hurriedly stopped Liu Yiyi, who was also about to leave, "Sect Master Song, what does this mean?" ”

Liu Yiyi glanced at the back of Song Pingcun, who had been more than twenty zhang away, and said, "Sect Master Wen, you'd better follow the requirements of the son." ”

After finishing speaking, I didn't say more, followed in the footsteps of Song Pingcun, and fell behind a little.

Wen Wuxian's brows furrowed slightly, the master of the day clearly said that the time was not ripe, what was Song Pingcun going to do? But no matter how much he calculated, he didn't dare to make his own decisions at this time. Immediately, he also turned and left.

When he came here, many people in the outer city of Song Ji City had already seen it, although it was not surprising, and they couldn't even hear the conversation between him and Song Pingcun, but this matter would inevitably spread among the major sects. This is probably what Song Pingcun deliberately did, and he suddenly felt like he was on a thief ship. Fortunately, he believed that if there was something wrong with Song Pingcun, the master would naturally know what to do, and it would not be his turn to judge.

Thinking of this, he turned around and left the corridor, and flew directly back to Shennong Sect after walking out.

In the Anshen Pavilion, Wen Wuxian ordered the disciples on guard not to enter. After that, he walked back to the room where he usually meditated and cultivated, closed the door, took out a set of hooded black robes from the Qiankun ring and put it on, covered his face with a black scarf, lifted a seat cushion, and a small formation appeared, inserted two top-grade spirit stones, stepped in, and disappeared in an instant.

Back at Song's house, Song Pingcun called Hongcui and Luyi, and asked her to go to the hot spring island to tell Yao Yan'er, saying that she wanted a batch of jade bottles for water. Half a month at the latest, no other requirements, the size of a thumb, can hold a bowl of water.

Wen Hui and the Seven County Lords were very surprised by their husband's actions today, and looked at him with two pairs of big eyes.

"I have flowers on my face?" Song Pingcun touched his face.

"It's you're a little weird today! Lately, things have always been like orders. Wen Hui said.

"That's right, Xianggong seems to be not only domineering, but also kingly!" After all, the Lord of the Seven Counties was born in the royal family, and his definition of people's manners and behaviors is more accurate.

"Seems to be!" Wen Hui thought about it and said with certainty.

Song Pingcun took a sip of the tea handed over by the Seven County Lords, put it down again, and looked at the teacup again.

"What? Not to taste? The Seven County Lords looked at Song Pingcun's eyes and were a little puzzled.

"No, that's what our family has been drinking?" Song Pingcun seemed to have just figured out one thing.

"That's right! Every year, when Shennong Sect arranges for someone to send you to worship, there will be. The Seven County Lords breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that they were going to ask something.

"Do you drink too?" Song Pingcun suddenly had a hint of realization in his eyes.

"We don't drink. There is a tribute tea from the Seventh Sister Palace, which is more fragrant and has a lighter taste than this. Wen Hui replied.

"What about Miya and Miyin?" Song Pingcun seemed to breathe a sigh of relief, as if he remembered something.

"They were still young, they didn't let them drink tea, they all drank honey water. However, Song Mu, a child, sometimes drinks this Nanjin'er tea, and a child learns like an adult. Wen Hui hurriedly explained, "However, you can't drink that much anyway." ”

"I'm not talking about this, but remember, none of you should drink this tea in the future. Don't brew it at home, I also drink tribute tea. ”

Song Pingcun suddenly set such a rule for his family, and the seven county lords reacted.

"Xianggong, is there a problem with this tea?"

"There's no problem, it's just that I've been drinking it for so many years and want to change it."

Song Pingcun didn't want them to worry, this Nanjin'er tea was so precious, no wonder Shennongzong worked hard to cultivate it, he didn't realize it before, but today he realized that he really can't change his mouth after drinking it for a long time. Even he will be like this, and it has only been a few decades, what will be the result if other sects also "enjoy" it for a long time. Although it is just a appetite and has no other effect, but I want to get used to eating the delicacies of the mountains and seas, and then eat something else, is there still a taste?

Probably all that's left is an occasional change of taste.

"Where's Song Mu?" The Seven County Lords asked cautiously.

"Feel free, he likes to drink, so I'll give him all to drink." In order not to worry the two women, Song Pingcun simply said it more generously. A spiritual creature that doesn't know whether it belongs to the wood attribute or the thunder and lightning attribute, get used to it. If the wood spirit can have an addiction, he deserves it. "If you're a guest at home, that's fine. It's just that the family should not drink it. ”

A few words made the two women also feel at ease.

Song Pingcun was thinking about another issue, Shennong Sect's preference for using a tea leaf to win over a lifetime may also be one of the reasons why it is very important to maintain a first-class sect, and some other sects, especially those in the list of eighteen people, still need to have a good understanding.

What a game of chess played by the ancestor of the same name! Now whether these chess pieces can be used for themselves is a crucial step. Originally, I thought it was just to give a plan, but now it seems that it is not only necessary to give a plan, but also to win people's hearts, otherwise, the continuation of the Song family and the future road of cultivating immortals will be difficult.

If you still imagine that it was just cultivation as it used to be, I'm afraid it's impossible.

Song Pingcun himself didn't realize that since he entered the genealogy, his mentality had changed little by little. It wasn't until the exchange with the ancestor of the same name that compared with the original him, whether it was acting or being a person, he had begun to change.

It seems that as long as it is something that you believe is necessary, it will be done. Now the only thing that can still enter his heart is his own doppelganger Song Er, and even Liu Yiyi, who has been taking care of his own growth and cultivation, he has begun to care less about it.